"Execution!"

The chants continued until the execution platform.

After receiving the order, the executioner, who was dressed in red and had a full beard, picked up the wine bowl beside him and drank a mouthful of strong liquor.

Then he sprayed the liquor on the shiny thick-backed machete in his hand.

This was the executioner's routine before the execution. First, drinking alcohol can boost courage, and second, spraying the liquor on the knife is to more smoothly chop off the head of the prisoner and ward off evil spirits.

'Rice wine with a steel knife, chopping off the head is like cutting cakes! '

After the executioner was ready, he came to a captive of the Moshan tribe and held the thick-backed machete tightly with both hands.

He immediately exerted force, and the executioner's muscles bulged, his veins bulged, and his body made a crisp sound of bones. He was actually a warrior, and a warrior who had practiced to the bone forging level.

The next moment, the thick-backed machete was raised high.

Immediately, he swung it fiercely.

Crack~

The captive's head was immediately chopped off, blood and gas spurted out, and the headless body twitched for a long time before gradually losing its voice.

"You dog officials, you will not die well, the mountain god will not let you go!"

Seeing one of his men being killed, the third elder of the Moshan tribe cursed again.

However, in this situation, no one paid attention to him.

The executioner continued to move forward, and another head flew up into the sky with his knife.

However, in just a dozen breaths, several Moshan tribe captives who were captured with the third elder of the Moshan tribe all became the dead souls under the executioner's knife.

The bright and pungent blood flowed on the ground, shocking.

The onlookers around were cheering at this time.

The Moshan tribe did not pay taxes or grain, occupied the mountains and forests, and went down the mountains to rob from time to time.

In the eyes of these ordinary people, the Moshan tribe was a group of bandits, uncivilized savages.

"Haha......!"

At this time, the third elder of the Moshan tribe suddenly laughed up to the sky, like a madman.

"You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

He yelled, tears flowed, and he was extremely sad.

Liu Zheng, who was sitting on the high platform, was now looking around the crowd below.

It seemed that he was looking for something.

"Sure enough, he wanted to fish."

Among the crowd, Fang Yue had always been paying attention to the county lord Liu Zheng.

From the beginning, he felt that this was a trap set by the county government, and he wanted to use this execution to fish.

There must be a lot of forces secretly arranged around, and this square is a trap at this moment.

Once the people from the Moshan tribe came to rescue the third elder, they would inevitably suffer a head-on blow.

And if the Moshan tribe did nothing, there would probably be objections in the tribe.

As the third elder of the tribe, this person would always have some people close to him, or if the tribe did nothing, some other people would be alienated.

Therefore, it is not important whether the reinforcements from the Moshan tribe come or not.

"This Lord Liu is really good at calculating."

After thinking it through, Fang Yue had to secretly admire him. Those who can be the lord of a county are naturally not easy to deal with.

It is better to have less dealings with such people, otherwise who knows when they will be calculated.

Perhaps there was no movement for a long time, and it seemed that no one really came to rescue the third elder of the Moshan tribe.

At this time, Liu Zheng nodded slightly.

The executioner who had been paying attention to Liu Zheng immediately got the news.

Then, he came to the prisoner.

The thick-backed machete was raised high.

At this time, the crowd suddenly became agitated.

"The granary is on fire!"

I don't know who shouted, and immediately the attention of the people around was all in the direction of the government office.

The granary of Xiahe County is not far to the west of the government office.

Sure enough, at this time, a cloud of smoke rose to the sky from the direction of the granary.

If you listen carefully, it seems that there are shouts and killing sounds coming.

The granary was attacked and set on fire.

No need to think, it must be the work of the Moshan tribe.

They are all smart people.

One is fishing here, and the other will rescue the enemy.

The granary is on fire, will Liu Xianzun not care?

He must care!

After all, there is a famine this year, and what is the most lacking in a famine year is food.

If the food in the official warehouse is really burned, then there will be chaos immediately.

Sure enough, at this time, Liu Zheng's face has become ugly.

Without seeing him make any moves, Fang Yue saw some people dressed in civilian clothes in the square taking advantage of the noise at this time to leave the square and go to the direction of the granary.

"Then the next moment, it should be here."

The granary was set on fire by making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and the court masters who were ambushing in the square had been attracted away.

Then it was time for the Moshan tribe to come out to rescue their third elder.

It seemed to confirm what Fang Yue thought.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures suddenly jumped out from the already chaotic crowd.

These people were just ordinary people, but after they jumped up, their bodies suddenly grew several points larger.

From the originally thin civilians, they suddenly became strong and powerful warriors.

The yamen runners and soldiers near the execution platform also reacted, drew their swords and fought with these people.

The ordinary people around were naturally scared and fled in all directions at this time.

They were afraid of being involved in this fight.

Fang Yue naturally left in the crowd.

However, his eyes were still focused on the battlefield near the execution platform.

"It's a bit weak. With just these few people, Liu Zheng can easily kill them all. Even if some forces are withdrawn, the remaining guards alone cannot be shaken by these individuals."

Sure enough, in just a moment, some of the reinforcements of the Moshan tribe were killed on the spot, and many more were already injured.

It seemed that these people could not hold on for much longer and were about to be killed here.

The leading tribesmen with bone-forging strength took out a bamboo tube from their bodies at this time.

I don't know what's in it. After opening it, they raised their heads and drank it all.

It only took a moment.

The three people had hideous faces, bloodshot eyes, and their bodies swelled up in an instant.

In just a few breaths, the bodies of these three people swelled directly.

Each of them turned into little giants, even compared with the three elders, they were just a little shorter.

After their bodies became bigger, these people seemed to have lost their minds.

The first to suffer were their companions, the weaker mountain people, and two of them were torn to pieces on the spot.

"What did they drink? It can make people grow several times bigger in an instant?"

Fang Yue naturally saw this scene, but it also made him feel unrealistic.

There are also some special skills in martial arts that can change a person's body shape, such as bone shrinking skills, which can make the bones of adults change and pass through some gaps that only children can pass through.

There are also some body strengthening skills. After actual combat, a thin body can also become stronger.

But there is a limit to these.

And it takes years of practice and exercise to achieve this effect.

However, these three people just drank something, and then they became what they are now, like little giants.

And just looking at their appearance, you can tell that their strength is amazing.

Their strength must have surpassed the martial artists at the bone forging level.

As for how much, I can't guess without trying it myself.

"The Lord has ordered that the rebels in Moshan must be killed by everyone. All the martial arts candidates have an obligation to obey the order and follow the instructions!"

"Why don't you all work together to kill the thieves together."

At this time, Fang Yue had already reached the exit of the square.

But he heard the voice of Liu Zhengyi speaking righteously, and then saw that man holding a token in his hand.

And his eyes swept over him, and then he looked at several other directions in the crowd.

"Hey, it's almost there, this County Lord Liu is really a rude person!"

But a warrior stopped and walked slowly towards the execution platform against the crowd.

Fang Yue also recognized that man, who was a martial arts candidate last year.

At the same time, there were several people with the same action, including Wei He.

Fang Yue had to stop, and at this time, he also understood.

The martial arts candidates who were watching on the scene were also calculated by Liu Zheng.

Originally, relying on their status as martial arts candidates, they were not officials of the county government.

Liu Zheng couldn't force them to do it.

However, this person actually prepared the order of the prefectural master early.

The prefectural master of Shanyang Prefecture is a third-rank official.

The real frontier officials of the Wei Dynasty have the right to deprive the military candidates of their honors.

If they don't obey the order of the prefectural master today, they will probably be deprived of their military candidates and thrown into prison tomorrow.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have come to watch the fun."

Fang Yue smiled bitterly in his heart, and then went to the execution platform.

It was actually a little late at this time, when the three transformed mountain people were making trouble.

Some mountain people had already untied the third elder and saved him.

As soon as the third elder of the Moshan tribe was untied, he exuded a violent and fierce aura.

It was like a ferocious beast in the mountains, savage, violent, and cruel.

With such strong strength, Fang Yue even felt a faint sense of crisis.

After breaking free from his restraints, this person did not run away, but rushed directly towards the County Magistrate Liu, as if he was ready to kill Liu on the spot.

"The current state of these mountain people is very strange. Each of them is strong and powerful. We can't fight them head-on."

Seeing a mountain man rolling a soldier who had no time to dodge into a ball, Fang Yue's eyes shrank slightly.

Then his steps slowed down, and he saw several archers on the side.

He immediately paid attention.

At this time, the martial arts candidate who came out first had already reached the execution platform and fought with a mountain man who was as big as a "small mountain".

At the beginning, the two sides were still fighting back and forth.

But soon, the martial arts candidate did not dare to fight with his opponent head-on, and began to wander around.

Obviously, he was not as strong as his opponent.

However, if you defend for a long time, you will lose.

Soon, the mountain man seized the man's flaw and smashed down with a fist bigger than a vinegar pot.

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