In the closed Changsha City, the clans still dreamed of Sun Jian leading the team to leave in the mansion, and they controlled the entire city.

In the evening, some mansions were suddenly smashed open by soldiers.

With the collapse of the entire gate, the clans realized the seriousness of the matter.

Somewhere in the mansion, the patriarch of a clan yelled at the soldiers who broke into the mansion.

"Do you know who I am?"

"That's ......"

Poof!

Zu Mao stabbed the opponent in the chest with a sword.

"I don't care who you are!"

"Whoever loves the fuck has a relationship with whomever you want!"

"No matter how strong the relationship is, it can't be stronger than the sword in Lao Tzu's hand!"

"Up!"

He waved his hand.

"Rush into the mansion and raid the house!"

"Take all the goods and food away!"

"Slaves and slaves are freed, and each other's deeds of sale are burned. "

"Willing to leave with us and take all of them to East County. "

"Those who don't want to follow will be given some entanglements, and let them go to other places to seek refuge with relatives and friends!"

"If anyone resists, kill them!"

"And!"

Zu Mao's face turned fierce and said: "If anyone in the mansion is a direct bloodline of the clan, kill them all!"

"No matter age, no one will be left!"

Extremely fierce words rang out in the courtyard of the mansion.

The Changsha soldiers responded neatly and immediately took action.

In the originally comfortable mansion, he suddenly entered purgatory.

The people of the clan in the mansion refused to be arrested.

They don't want to be plundered by others.

They resisted desperately.

But it is not a battle-hardened opponent at all.

The clan was slaughtered.

All kinds of goods and food were scavenged in very large quantities.

Zu Mao looked at the mountains of goods piled up in the courtyard of the mansion, and his eyes were so wide that they were about to fall to the ground.

"I thought the clan was rich, but I didn't dare to think that I was so rich?"

He walked up to the goods, and without even bending down, he could easily pick up a necklace of precious stones among the mountains of gold and silver jewelry.

A faint green glow, a crystal clear texture.

All showed him how valuable the gems on this necklace were.

"Damn it!"

Zu Mao sighed: "I finally understand why Liu Chongwu wants to take the soldiers and people of Dongjun to fight local tyrants. "

"These damn guys are the biggest moths in the world. "

"In the past, I only felt that those officials in the government had plucked their feathers. "

But what they did was not expected to be just a superficial thing. "

"What the clan is doing in the dark is the killer weapon that really plunders the people!"

"It's not a pity for the clan to die!"

With a face full of resentment, he carried the sword in his hand and entered the courtyard.

Originally, he still had a little guilt for slaughtering the clan, but his heart was like a rock.

When the sword in his hand was slashed, there was no hesitation.

The mansions of several clans were raided in a row, without exception.

The various treasures and grains hidden in the mansion were all stared at by Zu Mao.

"Truly the poor people are all alike. "

"Rich clans vary!"

"These damn guys, the wealth they have amassed is simply varied!"

"The flowers are getting more and more charming!"

Zu Mao's resentful roar resounded throughout the mansion.

The situation of Cheng Pu, Huang Gai and Han Dang is almost the same as Zu Mao.

When they actually got their hands dirty, they knew how much wealth the clan had looted.

You don't even need to count the specific figures, just by looking at the items copied from the mansion, you can see how amazing the wealth is.

Whether it is the four generals or the soldiers of Changsha, they have already scolded the soldiers in Changsha City.

Even if they had already fallen in a pool of blood, they would make up for it with two more stabs.

I'm afraid those damned clans won't be able to die.

In the end, he was rescued in one breath and endangered the people again.

The entire Changsha City was swept by the four generals and troops, and all the clans suffered a devastating blow. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The local people also participated in it under the leadership of Changsha soldiers.

The clans wanted to resist, but they simply couldn't.

In the face of the flood of soldiers and civilians, the clan simply did not have any courage to resist.

The other party was carrying something that could be found as a weapon, staring at it with big eyes like a demon rushing out of the underworld, and his eyes were red and he charged regardless of his life.

Easily break the clan's psychological defenses.

It was the first time they had seen such crazy soldiers and people.

The people who used to be subservient to them have suddenly become cannibalistic demons.

So that the clans simply could not accept it.

After a night of bloody rain, all the clans in the entire Changsha City were liquidated.

The people in the city were in different moods.

There are those who recall their relatives crying after revenge.

There is a violent excitement after beating the local tyrants.

The people were immersed in fluctuating emotions and could not extricate themselves.

After a brief summary, the approximate news of the amount of goods obtained was passed to Sun Jian's ears.

There are no numbers, only scale.

How many mountains are used to describe wealth and goods completely shocked Sun Jian, the Changsha Taishou.

"Damn it!"

Sun Jian, who was in the hall of the official temple, slapped the table hard.

Boom!!

A loud sound shook the entire lobby. []

Sun Jian, who stood up, scolded angrily: "Damn the clan!"

"The treasury of this official mansion is empty!"

"They are full of brains!"

"He went to Luoyang to meet the alliance, and the official discussed with them some military rations or military salaries. "

They also cried that they couldn't open the pot, that the harvest on their farms was not good, and that the landlord's family had little surplus food. "

"As a result, there is a mountain of wealth in the mansion!"

(Li's Zhao) this is that they are so poor that they can't open the pot!!"

The more Sun Jian scolded, the angrier he became.

"The damn pot lid is made of gold, and I want to remove it but I can't hold it!"

"These clans, it's cheap to let them die!"

"If you don't cut them with a thousand knives, you will be sorry for the poor people who were looted and ruined their homes in the past!"

Sun Jian, who was born at the bottom, burst out of anger in his heart.

Rolling up his sleeves, he really wanted to capture a few clan members by himself and send them to the Netherworld with his own hands.

After venting, he took a deep breath to calm his emotions.

"Pass the order!"

"Distribute food to all the people in the city!"

"One hundred pounds per person!!"

Sun Jian, who waved his big hand, experienced for the first time what true heroism is.

It was also the first time to experience what Liu Ang had experienced when he was fighting local tyrants in Dongjun.

Fighting local tyrants, it's so cool that I can't stop!.

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