I’m The King

There is no rain in the sky, but there is the sound of running water on the streets. Teams of soldiers holding knives and spears, walking guard between the streets and alleys, there is no joy of victory on their faces, but endless panic and fear. Endless anger.

The ground is not water, but blood. It flows along the slightly sloping streets toward low-lying places, where it gathers into a ball, a puddle of blood, still braving the heat, and in more places, it is It has condensed into clusters of purple and black, on the ground, on the walls, and on the fortifications in the streets, like the flowers of evil from hell, blooming cruel and coquettish.

As soon as he stepped on it, he felt a little sticky. Zhao Mu lifted his foot, but he saw the blood streaks on his boots. The veteran who had seen countless blood on the battlefield, forbidden to feel nauseous. a feeling of.

This is Hefeng County, a small town in Dai County, but it was this small town that dragged Zhao Jun for half a month, until the army was exhausted, and Zhao Jun finally broke into the city, waiting for them. The flowers and cheers to greet the king, but men, women and children, rose up to fight back. Barricades have long been erected on the streets, and every lane and every house has become a trap for murder.

Unprepared, Zhao Jun suffered a tragic loss in this city. After attacking the city for half a month, they only killed and injured more than a thousand people, but after breaking the city, in order to fully occupy this small county, they unexpectedly More than a thousand people died.

Most of them were killed off guard when they first entered the city.

When Zhao Jun entered the city, when he attacked those barricades, he was also searching house by house for the rebels guarding the city. Yes, the army in Dai County is now rebels. The women who looked shivering, the old men curled up in the corner. Even those boys who are still hanging down will draw swords and spears from the dark when Zhao Jun is unprepared. He stabbed these soldiers into the chest and chopped off their heads.

Zhao Jun is the forward general Zhao Shang. The first person to invade Hefeng County did not realize the joy of the first effort, and suffered a tragic loss. Seeing his elite, he did not die under the city wall or fell under the swords and guns of the enemy soldiers. , But in the end was somehow killed by the old and weak women and children, could not help but red eyes. The order to slaughter the city was immediately issued.

Hefeng County was plunged into a **** ocean, and when Zhao Mu came to stop him from the rear base camp when he heard the news, there were no more people left in Hefeng.

Zhao Mu was walking in a pool of blood, and the whole person felt numb. The bright red in front of him seemed to expand indefinitely. When he opened his eyes, it seemed that the world had turned red. His tall body shook a few times, in the surprise of the soldiers. In the cry. Almost collapsed.

"It's okay, it's okay!" With the support of the soldiers, Zhao Mu barely stood up straight. Set his mind, "Let's go, go to the county government."

The soldiers were cleaning the battlefield and collecting the corpses. Every corpse was lifted in front of Zhao Mu, and he felt pain in his heart. These were all of the people of Da Zhao. They should have been fighting against the enemy. They should stand on their own shoulders against foreign enemies. On the battlefield. It shouldn't kill each other.

The county government is right in front of you, and the buildings there are taller and stronger than elsewhere. So the blood here also flows more, into the air. The strong **** aura lingers, every time you step on a step, a blood-red footprint will be left on the step, and the color of the steps on this platform has long been invisible.

Zhao Mu stepped into the county office, and the first thing that caught his eye was Zhao Shang, who was kneeling in the courtyard. Similarly, in the courtyard, blood was flowing into a river. The corpses were piled on top of each other. The wall is normal, and there are county soldiers from the county, as well as ordinary people in ordinary clothes.

Zhao Mu didn’t look at Zhao Shang, who was kneeling straight in the yard. He walked straight to the corpse wall. He stretched out his hand and touched a fourteen-five-year-old boy. The boy was pierced by a spear between his chest and abdomen. However, he was holding the spear in one hand tightly, and the other hand hanging down, but still holding a knife tightly. Although he was dead, he still stared round his eyes, and his pale white eyes stared blankly. Looking ahead, Zhao Mu read of hatred from it.

Zhao Mu shook his body a few times. This time, instead of holding on, he sat down slowly, sitting in a pool of blood covered in the ground, holding his head in his hands, tears streaming down his face.

"Taiwei, you kill me!" Zhao Shang walked on his knees, knelt down in front of Zhao Mu, crying loudly, "I can't help but give this order, because my soldiers are dying, and I can't let my brothers go for nothing. It’s all my fault to die here, you kill me!"

Zhao Mu raised his head, looked at Zhao Shang, and shook his head slowly.

"Zhao Shang, even if I want to deal with you, it's not me. I have received the order from the king to return to Beijing to report on my duties. Zhao Qi will replace me. He will command you to crusade against Zhao Jun. You, wait for him to come. Please ask him!" Zhao Mu's voice was barely audible.

"Taiwei!" Zhao Shang suddenly widened his eyes.

"Are there any people alive?" Zhao Mu didn't talk about this topic anymore, but asked directly.

"After receiving the order from the lieutenant, our army stopped slaughtering the city, but there were not many people left. All the people in this city were arrested, but the county government had the strongest resistance. He personally directed the attack and finally captured a dozen people alive, including Lin Sen, the magistrate of Hefeng County. He committed suicide without success and was captured by our army."

"Bring him up, I want to ask him why? Why do you do this?" Zhao Mu almost burst these words from his throat.

Lin Sen was almost dragged in by his feet without touching the ground. Zhao Jun's hatred for him appeared to be quite strong. The thick hemp rope was deeply pulled into his flesh, and the blood on his chest became more and more prominent. And that some shocking wound, the scar is on the heart, but the flesh is very shallow. His clothes were torn to pieces, revealing a thin body. At this moment, he was tied so tightly that all his flanks appeared.

Zhao Mu looked at this weak scholar. He had been stationed in Daijun for many years. He also had a relationship with the county magistrate. Zhao Mu has an excellent memory, but most people who have met once will never forget this. At that moment, he looked at the blood-stained prisoner, but his eyes were full of disgust.

"Taipei Zhao!" Lin Sen blurted out.

"Kneel down!" the soldier who dragged him over shouted sharply.

When Lin Sen saw Zhao Mu, it was a brief loss of consciousness, but after hearing the soldier’s stern shout, Lin Sen raised his head and laughed: "Kneel, why do you kneel? Taiwei is no longer the lieutenant we are waiting for, but we My enemy, Lin Sen is dead, I will kneel down on my enemy."

Zhao Shang was furious. He smashed a scabbard into Lin Sen’s knees. Lin Sen was about to kneel down when he bent his knees. But this person was really strong. He twisted his body and fell heavily on the ground sideways, his forehead. Nitting on the ground, he suddenly saw blood, he finally did not kneel down in front of Zhao Mu.

Looking at such a strong scholar, even if Zhao Mu hated him, he was finally moved and waved, "Help him up."

Two soldiers carried Lin Sen up.

"Why?" Zhao Mu looked straight into Lin Sen's eyes, pointed at the dead body in the yard, and pointed at the dead boy. "Why do you want to do this? You have been a county magistrate in Hefeng for more than ten years, and I know you love the people like a child. In Hefeng, the popularity is very high. If you hadn't organized these people and instigated them, would they be sent to death like this? You are also the people of Da Zhao! They were all killed by you."

Lin Sen looked at Zhao Mu, but suddenly burst into a ghostly laughter: "The people of Great Zhao? Taiwei, do you think so? Okay, then I will ask you, twenty years ago, that At that time, I was only a ten-year-old boy. That year Daijun encountered a drought that was rare in a hundred years. There were thousands of miles of red land and no food harvest, but I still had to support your tens of thousands of troops stationed in Daijun. At that time, the court opposed the generation. The county can have a grain of grain relief!"

Zhao Mu closed his eyes, of course he would not forget the severe drought that year.

"Ten years ago, a locust plague caused Daijun to be seriously affected, but there was no shortage of food for the army. Do you know how many people died of starvation in Daijun that year? That year, I was already Hefeng’s county magistrate is here. Let me tell you that 1,548 people died of starvation in Hefeng county alone. At that time, where was the imperial court?"

"The great Zhao standing army has hundreds of thousands, all supported by the court, so why should the county use the power of a county to support you tens of thousands of troops?" He suddenly turned his head and pointed at Zhao Shang and the surrounding soldiers, "You, you, Which one has not drunk the blood of the people of my county?"

Zhao Mu let out a long sigh, only to feel a burst of dryness rising in his heart, "I want to resist the Huns, that's all."

Lin Sen laughed endlessly, "Yes, you have to resist the Huns. No matter how poor and poor, our county people will recognize it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I starve to death, die poor, but there is no less You have one grain and one penny, but five years ago, when the Huns came, where were you? When the Huns swept our county, where were you?"

Lin Sen looked terrible at this time, struggling desperately, with his eyes wide open, and the two soldiers tried their best to hold him down, "Zhao Mu, for decades, if it were not for the lord of Zilan, Daijun I couldn’t live long ago. In the drought 20 years ago, the lord Zilan ran away his family wealth. In the locust plague ten years ago, the lord Zilan starved to death a son. Now you have killed his eldest son. , You still want to kill him, let me tell you, we don't allow it, the county people don't allow it."

Zhao Mu was silent, not only him, but Zhao Shang was also silent, and the yard was silent as death.

After a long while, Zhao Mu waved his hand, "Let him go!"

Zhao Shang was startled, "Taipei, this man is like a lunatic."

"He is just a weak scholar, what can he do to me?" Zhao Mu said coldly: "Lin Sen, I will let you go and give Zilan a word for me."

"This sentence is, Zilan, is this what you want?" (to be continued)

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