On the side of Changshan, many villagers who were slightly closer to him had turned around and vomited.
Behind him, a team of one or two hundred people was still left, and at this moment it was silent. They looked pale and thin, and they supported each other in groups of three or three, with their expressions full of fear and anxiety, looking at their leader blankly.
"You are crazy, you kill them all!"
Chi Heng's fingertips trembled, and a disgusting feeling surged out from the bottom of his heart and was swallowed by him. Down. He looked over in disbelief, and there was a bearded man who had fought side by side the day before yesterday lying among the crowd. The bearded man's eyes were filled with reluctance, and blood stains on the corners of his mouth condensed into blood crystals. The broken mouth on the neck was cut off by a person, and the splattered blood was still clotted on the face.
There is also the head of the man who lacks one eye. He should be an aide and has a good status. He should be their second leader.
"Crazy, they're all crazy!" Chi Heng cursed and turned to Li Rong with a pale face.
Above the high wall, Li Rong's shoulders were covered with thin snow, and his eyes fell on Changshan's blood-filled robe, and he remained silent for a long time.
The snow particles rustled, and they had already condensed into small ice crystals between his eyelashes, and they could not see the emotions in his eyes.
Changshan bent over and kowtowed, and his hoarse voice repeated again: "General, Changshan brings his brothers to apologize!"
The sad voice hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, making people tremble.
Changshan had empty eyes and murmured: "We will leave the camp and know that there will always be such a day. Today, Changshan has cleared its doors. If you don't ask the general for forgiveness, just ask the general to release it. These people went home. They were just villagers. They were caught for no reason, just follow our brothers to do some chores." Chang Shan said, tremblingly taking out a blood-stained white cotton cloth and putting it in front of him. : "There is Zhang Chen's case and the general. The crime is incompetent, controlled by others, trapped by the heart, punished by the people, and committed evil. He is really shameless. He hopes that the general will take care of himself, just think that he has never known offended him."
After that, the shoulder pole on his waist fell to the ground with a "bang".
The head on his back rolled around him.
He took some effort to cover his hand on the blade, tried twice before he pulled out the sword that had been frozen by blood on his waist and put it on his neck.
"General, the crime is over Changshan, and I will leave forever."
From the beginning to the end, Changshan's eyebrows and eyes were all staring at Li Rong's clothes, and he never faced the eyes of the person on the high wall. After seeing this, I didn't dare to take a look at it in the end. The sword crossed and wanted to cut my throat.
In a flash, Chi Heng threw the long fan in his hand straight. Chang Shan's elbow was hit, barely cutting a piece of it. Chang Shan's throat was covered with blood, and he could barely look over.
Seeing that the general did not move from beginning to end, he smiled bitterly, "Yes, this is his general."
After saying that, he put the sword around his neck again. "Arong!" Chi Heng shouted in a hurry, subconsciously pulled out the iron spike from the wall, and tried to throw it over to stop Chang Shan's suicide.
However, he had not thrown, and his arm was pressed down by a big hand.
"Arong! Are you so kind? He is Changshan, a comrade-in-arms who has been with him for many years! Now, he seems to regret it! If you do nothing, you will regret it!"
Chi Heng said, the soldiers who had previously presented to Li Rong by General Wan, looked at Li Rong with a very complicated expression for a moment, and I don’t know what they were thinking.
Seeing Li Rong's unmoved look, Chi Heng resolutely shook his hand away and threw the iron spike in his hand out.
But it's too late.
When Chi Heng looked over again, Chang Shan's sword had already cut his throat. The whole person slowly fell into the heads.
Chiheng met his eyes, and the five flavors in his heart were in the eyes that touched him, and he could barely stop. Just because in those complicated eyes, he saw a hint of relief.
The long sigh turned into white mist and dissipated in the cold sky and snow.
His death was like a huge rock hitting the surface of calm water, causing countless ripples.
The bandits behind him knelt down like dumplings, but bowed to Li Rong and begged for mercy.
The snow is getting heavier, like goose feathers rustling.
Li Rong on the high wall had just jumped down after a long time, and left a mark on the snow step by step. Finally, he stopped at Changshan's corpse.
As the north wind whistled, a sigh seemed to be there and nothing, and finally scattered invisible.
Li Rong picked up the blood-stained Chen Qingshu, his eyes fell on Chang Shan, and finally bent down, his big hands covered his face, and closed his eyes with wide eyes.
The crowd behind him knelt on their knees anxiously.
No one would doubt Chang Shan's words. He said before killing someone that if his general did not want them to survive, then none of them would survive. Even no one dared to move in the snow, they looked at Li Rong with concentration.
Li Rong jumped onto the high wall again, his eyes passing by everyone one by one, and the sound was like a bell, penetrated through
"You are bandits, and you should be like Changshan. However, Changshan is asking for your fate, so I will let you go home. If you do evil again, I will kill it with your own hands."
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When everyone heard this, they kowtowed repeatedly, and went together in groups of three or three, as if they were hiding from some fierce beasts. Run around.
But the next second, Li Rong on the high wall pulled his bow suddenly and an arrow flew out. Two men were penetrated by their chests, and the arrow broke through their chests, and the splashed blood was shocked by the surroundings. A circle of people screamed.
The two men who fell to the ground were holding food they had just snatched from the villagers.
"If you dare to do evil again, you will take the life of the dog!"
Li Rong's voice was cold and full of oppression, and it was heard in everyone's ears, like a demonic sound.
The people who were a little careful in the crowd were also so scared that their faces were pale and kowtowed to Li Rong voluntarily, and in the blink of an eye it was completely dispersed.
Even if everyone in the village looked at Li Rong and others, the eyes of them were no longer the same as before. No one dared to come forward from beginning to end.
"Clean clean and bury it."
After listening to Li Rong's instructions, the young soldiers couldn't help but look at each other.
The identities of Chang Shan and others are self-evident, and they cannot help but feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox.
I felt that the general was ruthless, but no one dared to argue with the god of war. I had to clean up the body in silence, but the expression on my face could not be concealed.
Chiheng stopped talking several times, but shed it still. He only frowned and turned his head to look at Li Rong.
I saw him standing in the snow and ice with his expressionless hands on his back, his eyebrows, hair and temples stained with frost. It seemed that nothing could disturb his heart and lungs. He was like a living hell, and his heart was cold and affectionate. Notorious.
The next second, Li Rong's iron-cast figure suddenly shook. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Red plum blossoms bloomed under the wall, very dazzling. The whole person fell down like an old tree that had been cut down.
Chi Heng's pupils shrank suddenly: "Arong!"
Trying to pull him, but he pulled him away.
Under the wall, Jiang Nuanzhi, who witnessed the whole process, reached out and held the person in his arms. (This chapter ends)