Chapter 421
A big man died
Chapter 421 A big man died
The soldier looked at Wu Yong and listened to what he said, not only did he not show gratitude, but a sad look on his face. "All of you have to testify to me. I have already done what he asked me to do. I will make up for my mistakes. The court can no longer pursue my family!"
After saying this, the soldier actually directly raised the knife in his hand.
Several guards next to Wu Yong rushed up and protected Wu Yong behind him, for fear that this man would suddenly go crazy and rush over to fight Wu Yong.
But it was obvious that they were worrying too much. The soldier brandished the knife in his hand and pierced it fiercely into his chest.
All this happened so suddenly that no one expected it.
The thorax is the location of the heart, where the major arteries gather. This soldier's knife, like stabbing a hornet's nest, directly turned the blood into a fountain.
Several rebel soldiers who were close to him were immediately hit, and their bodies were covered with the soldier's blood.
Everyone is afraid of death, afraid of being killed by others, and even more afraid of suicide.
Although the rebels usually pretend to be arrogance and live in the common people, but to be honest, they may not have the courage to commit suicide if they are really made to commit suicide.
At this time, seeing that the soldier was actually forced to commit suicide by the people in the village, a feeling inevitably arose in his heart.
"Is this person a devil?"
As a military adviser, Wu Yong was very sensitive to the emotional changes in everyone's hearts. He knew that he had to get rid of the emotions of everyone as soon as possible, otherwise it would definitely affect morale.
Wu Yong said in a vibrating voice:
"The traitor is abominable. He dared to harm my brother. He deserves to be killed!"
Transforming fear into strength requires skill, and Wu Yong is obviously very familiar with this skill.
"Brothers, Yangzhuang is already at the end of its strength. We have an army of 3 people, and Yangjiazhuang only has less than 3000 people. In addition to the people we eliminated in the early stage, the number of soldiers who can fight now is less than a thousand!"
What Wu Yong said was the truth, a kind of rebel immediately felt that what he said made sense, Wu Yong continued.
"Brothers, work together with the Great Elder to destroy them, and then avenge the dead brothers!"
"Avenge my dead brother!"
Infected by Wu Yong's emotions, the rebels couldn't help but shouted at this time.
"Those brothers who were released may have done some things that harmed the Holy Church because of various coercions at the time. I said before that these are all past events. In the current situation, no matter how stupid people are , I also know where to stand, Yangjiazhuang is already a grasshopper after autumn, how long can it last?"
What Wu Yong said, everyone couldn't help nodding. Although the situation on the side of the rebels is a bit bad now, but the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, I believe that more people are putting treasure on the rebels here.
Seeing that a kind of brotherly aura was finally broken back by him little by little, Wu Yong finally relaxed a little bit, but then he thought again that this time when the troops were withdrawn, they would have to carry out strict purges.
Like what happened this time, in the final analysis, it is because the rebel army is full of mountains and lacks trust among each other, so this situation occurs. If everyone is monolithic, they will not be as passive as they are now.
But Wu Yong was obviously too optimistic.
Because he hadn't successfully brainwashed everyone, another big event happened in the barracks.
Three-eyed True Lord Yang Jin died.
This Yang Jin fought with someone when he was young, and he was chopped off on the head, leaving a long scar on his forehead, which looked like the third eye of Erlang God, plus his surname Yang, that's why some people call him the Three-Eyed True Monarch.
Considering that the Three-Eyed True Monarch is highly skilled in martial arts, he can be considered a senior figure in the rebel army. Although he did not enter the Presbyterian Council, he definitely has a lot of weight.
Moreover, apart from his seniority, the Three-Eyed True Monarch could rank among the top ten in martial arts among the rebel army, but now such a powerful mission was killed by someone.
The day before yesterday, during the attack on Yangjiazhuang, the Three-Eyed True Monarch fell into the siege of Yang Tian and Yang Liu, and was ambushed. Under the joint attack of the father and son, he was hit by Yang Tian and seriously injured. They all rested in the tent.
It was also for this reason that Yang Jin did not participate in the final siege this time. Li Mu entrusted Yang Jin with the task of releasing the guards and bringing the prisoners back, but unexpectedly something went wrong.
When a group of patrolling soldiers passed Yang Jin's camp, they found that the soldiers who should be guarding outside the camp had disappeared.
For the rebels whose military discipline is not very strict, this in itself is not a big deal, but at that time the patrolling soldier subconsciously looked into the camp, and then smelled blood.
The Three-Eyed True Monarch, who was recovering from his wounds, had his head cut off, and died in the tent together with the soldiers who guarded him and guarded the tent.
This is a big deal.
After all, this time is different from the last time the Fifth Elder was ambushed and killed.
This time, the Three-Eyed True Monarch died in their camp.
Originally, when they faced Yangjiazhuang, they only needed to care about the enemy in front of them, but they didn't have to worry about what was behind them at all.
But it is different now, because there seems to be unknown danger behind them, even a master like the three-eyed Zhenjun is no match, let alone those ordinary people.
When Wu Yong heard the news, his scalp felt numb.
The aura that he had built up for everyone with great difficulty was going to be polished off so abruptly.
After hearing the news, Wu Yong hurried over with his people, but when he arrived, he found that Li Mu had already cried in front of the dead body of the Three-Eyed True Monarch.Although Li Mu's bitter crying had a lot of elements to buy people's hearts, but at this time, when the battle situation is somewhat unfavorable, there should be true feelings in it.
"Who did it? Who did it? With so many people watching, they actually let Brother Yang be killed?"
Li Mu roared loudly, he was indeed very angry, the Three-Eyed True Monarch had a good relationship with him, otherwise he would not have followed him to the battle, and now he died so suddenly.
A Fifth Elder died just now, and a Three-Eyed True Monarch also died. They were both his right-hand men. Now Li Mu felt that his power had been greatly weakened.
In fact, needless to say about others, Li Mu has a feeling now, is someone taking advantage of this incident to weaken his own strength?
Even he had such an idea, let alone other people.
(End of this chapter)
The soldier looked at Wu Yong and listened to what he said, not only did he not show gratitude, but a sad look on his face. "All of you have to testify to me. I have already done what he asked me to do. I will make up for my mistakes. The court can no longer pursue my family!"
After saying this, the soldier actually directly raised the knife in his hand.
Several guards next to Wu Yong rushed up and protected Wu Yong behind him, for fear that this man would suddenly go crazy and rush over to fight Wu Yong.
But it was obvious that they were worrying too much. The soldier brandished the knife in his hand and pierced it fiercely into his chest.
All this happened so suddenly that no one expected it.
The thorax is the location of the heart, where the major arteries gather. This soldier's knife, like stabbing a hornet's nest, directly turned the blood into a fountain.
Several rebel soldiers who were close to him were immediately hit, and their bodies were covered with the soldier's blood.
Everyone is afraid of death, afraid of being killed by others, and even more afraid of suicide.
Although the rebels usually pretend to be arrogance and live in the common people, but to be honest, they may not have the courage to commit suicide if they are really made to commit suicide.
At this time, seeing that the soldier was actually forced to commit suicide by the people in the village, a feeling inevitably arose in his heart.
"Is this person a devil?"
As a military adviser, Wu Yong was very sensitive to the emotional changes in everyone's hearts. He knew that he had to get rid of the emotions of everyone as soon as possible, otherwise it would definitely affect morale.
Wu Yong said in a vibrating voice:
"The traitor is abominable. He dared to harm my brother. He deserves to be killed!"
Transforming fear into strength requires skill, and Wu Yong is obviously very familiar with this skill.
"Brothers, Yangzhuang is already at the end of its strength. We have an army of 3 people, and Yangjiazhuang only has less than 3000 people. In addition to the people we eliminated in the early stage, the number of soldiers who can fight now is less than a thousand!"
What Wu Yong said was the truth, a kind of rebel immediately felt that what he said made sense, Wu Yong continued.
"Brothers, work together with the Great Elder to destroy them, and then avenge the dead brothers!"
"Avenge my dead brother!"
Infected by Wu Yong's emotions, the rebels couldn't help but shouted at this time.
"Those brothers who were released may have done some things that harmed the Holy Church because of various coercions at the time. I said before that these are all past events. In the current situation, no matter how stupid people are , I also know where to stand, Yangjiazhuang is already a grasshopper after autumn, how long can it last?"
What Wu Yong said, everyone couldn't help nodding. Although the situation on the side of the rebels is a bit bad now, but the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, I believe that more people are putting treasure on the rebels here.
Seeing that a kind of brotherly aura was finally broken back by him little by little, Wu Yong finally relaxed a little bit, but then he thought again that this time when the troops were withdrawn, they would have to carry out strict purges.
Like what happened this time, in the final analysis, it is because the rebel army is full of mountains and lacks trust among each other, so this situation occurs. If everyone is monolithic, they will not be as passive as they are now.
But Wu Yong was obviously too optimistic.
Because he hadn't successfully brainwashed everyone, another big event happened in the barracks.
Three-eyed True Lord Yang Jin died.
This Yang Jin fought with someone when he was young, and he was chopped off on the head, leaving a long scar on his forehead, which looked like the third eye of Erlang God, plus his surname Yang, that's why some people call him the Three-Eyed True Monarch.
Considering that the Three-Eyed True Monarch is highly skilled in martial arts, he can be considered a senior figure in the rebel army. Although he did not enter the Presbyterian Council, he definitely has a lot of weight.
Moreover, apart from his seniority, the Three-Eyed True Monarch could rank among the top ten in martial arts among the rebel army, but now such a powerful mission was killed by someone.
The day before yesterday, during the attack on Yangjiazhuang, the Three-Eyed True Monarch fell into the siege of Yang Tian and Yang Liu, and was ambushed. Under the joint attack of the father and son, he was hit by Yang Tian and seriously injured. They all rested in the tent.
It was also for this reason that Yang Jin did not participate in the final siege this time. Li Mu entrusted Yang Jin with the task of releasing the guards and bringing the prisoners back, but unexpectedly something went wrong.
When a group of patrolling soldiers passed Yang Jin's camp, they found that the soldiers who should be guarding outside the camp had disappeared.
For the rebels whose military discipline is not very strict, this in itself is not a big deal, but at that time the patrolling soldier subconsciously looked into the camp, and then smelled blood.
The Three-Eyed True Monarch, who was recovering from his wounds, had his head cut off, and died in the tent together with the soldiers who guarded him and guarded the tent.
This is a big deal.
After all, this time is different from the last time the Fifth Elder was ambushed and killed.
This time, the Three-Eyed True Monarch died in their camp.
Originally, when they faced Yangjiazhuang, they only needed to care about the enemy in front of them, but they didn't have to worry about what was behind them at all.
But it is different now, because there seems to be unknown danger behind them, even a master like the three-eyed Zhenjun is no match, let alone those ordinary people.
When Wu Yong heard the news, his scalp felt numb.
The aura that he had built up for everyone with great difficulty was going to be polished off so abruptly.
After hearing the news, Wu Yong hurried over with his people, but when he arrived, he found that Li Mu had already cried in front of the dead body of the Three-Eyed True Monarch.Although Li Mu's bitter crying had a lot of elements to buy people's hearts, but at this time, when the battle situation is somewhat unfavorable, there should be true feelings in it.
"Who did it? Who did it? With so many people watching, they actually let Brother Yang be killed?"
Li Mu roared loudly, he was indeed very angry, the Three-Eyed True Monarch had a good relationship with him, otherwise he would not have followed him to the battle, and now he died so suddenly.
A Fifth Elder died just now, and a Three-Eyed True Monarch also died. They were both his right-hand men. Now Li Mu felt that his power had been greatly weakened.
In fact, needless to say about others, Li Mu has a feeling now, is someone taking advantage of this incident to weaken his own strength?
Even he had such an idea, let alone other people.
(End of this chapter)