Chapter 478
The ghost hunter
Chapter 478 The ghost hunter
The fighting spread from behind, followed by arrows flying out.Liu Song remembered that one shot was shot at his shoulder, followed by fighting and pain, his head was still buzzing, he could vaguely feel that he was lying on the ground, feeling cold, someone shouted "Master... Hierarch", but the voice didn't sound for a long time before it disappeared.
Countless images flashed through Liu Song's painful mind, followed by fragmented sounds.
There was a burst of light, someone was walking, and there were sounds coming from a distance from time to time.
"Ah... catch another..."
For some unknown reason, that voice made him feel extremely hateful, and in it, there was also a kind of horror and chill from the bottom of his heart.
Sometimes the eyes are slightly opened, and you can see the footsteps walking past, the hem of the robe.
"You have the guts to kill Lao Tzu!"
A captured White Lotus Sect rebel was still shouting loudly at this time.
"Okay."
There are still people who make such a request, and naturally they want to satisfy him. Naturally, Lin Fan will not let these people down.
So this man was executed in public.
After a while, a corpse was carried away, and this annoying voice came again:
"Who else has such a request?"
Liu Song vaguely saw the person who spoke, and saw that the person was wearing a blue book long robe, looking very weak, like a frail scholar.
To be honest, Liu Song was a little bit unwilling, why was he in the hands of such a person?
Such a person, shouldn't he be able to kill him with one hand?
Fortunately, he has become the other party's prisoner.
Liu Song was unwilling, aggrieved, and at the same time slightly shocked.
This young man, who seems to be 20 years old, how can he have such a mind and wrist?
The light was still changing, and his consciousness became more and more clear. Liu Song finally woke up from the coma and struggled for a while, but his hands and feet should be bound. He tried to open his eyes, and someone shouted:
"Master, are you awake?"
Liu Song opened his eyes and saw that the young man in a scholar's robe in front of him was talking to his companions around him. His eyes swept over. This was the center of a simple camp. The battle outside should not have been over yet, but it seemed quiet.
I was lying on the ground, surrounded by some cages that imprisoned prisoners. Several captured brothers were tied up and thrown into them. Among them was the Second Elder, but the cage door was not closed. The Second Elder was also tied behind his back, kneeling Over there, the expression was silent, the eyes were dull, and he didn't say a word, probably he could only use this form to deal with the scene in front of him.
"Clap clap..."
The young man turned his head to this side, looked at him, clapped his palms, and said with a smile:
"Woke up, can you see me? It's the first time we met... I just didn't expect it to be in such a scene."
The person in front of him was that Lin Fan—although this was their first meeting, Liu Song knew this in his heart.
"The leader has woken up, who is that, uncle, hasn't it been tied up there yet, go and have a look...why is it so slow..."
Lin Fan seemed a little dissatisfied and said.
"It's impossible, it's impossible... You can't guess, you can't have so many people..."
Liu Song growled in a low voice with disbelief on his face, all the tricks he had done were exhausted, but in the end it was all in vain.
"what?"
Looking back, Lin Fan seemed to have some doubts about what Liu Qiong said, and then explained:
"People? Oh, those are people from the local government army. I asked them to ambush on both sides in advance. There are not many people. There are about 3000 people on each side. So when you call over, you are not facing two thousand people, but eight thousand people. You guys Only three thousand, we have eight thousand..."
Lin Fan seemed to be in a very good mood. As a winner, he said these things at this time, naturally he meant to show off to the losers.
Lin Fan said a few words, and someone came to report the news, so he went to listen to it, then walked this way, lowered his head and drew a few strokes on a small notebook.
Suddenly, Lin Fan raised his head with gentle eyes:
"It can be seen that you are very strange... By the way, I forgot to tell you the situation. When you called before, we outflanked and killed some people. The remaining 2000 people are now blocked by us in the western mountain depression. Some of them might want to climb the mountain, but..."
After a pause, he continued:
"But it's all useless. I won't let any of you guys off..."
"Wait a while, when they climb halfway up the mountain, I will attack them all. They are going to die, but there is still a little time, so I can chat with you for a while..."
Hearing these words, Liu Song felt like falling into an ice cellar. Is this person a devil?
He has calculated everything, and all the plans are the optimal solutions to use.
Even in the final decisive battle, he used a method of four or two to dispel his attack lightly, and he was still using the simplest method, just casually dissolving his attack. The army was all wiped out.
Wait until your army has climbed to the middle of the mountain before attacking, and then all arrows will be fired.
The people on the mountainside immediately became living targets, let alone resisting, and even escaping would be impossible.
The other party wanted to use zero casualties to completely eliminate the people on their side.
Liu Song felt that his whole body had fallen into the ice cellar.
"Are you a devil? Are you a devil?"
Liu Song looked at Lin Fan in front of him and murmured.
Lin Fan turned his head to look at Liu Song, his eyes narrowed slightly, he suddenly became angry, and kicked Liu Song hard, directly kicking Liu Song to eat shit.
"The devil? You actually called me a devil?"
Lin Fan said coldly:
"You went to a village, burned, killed, raped and looted. A little girl, who was only ten years old, was harmed by you beasts. She was still a little girl. How could you people do it?"
"I'm a devil? I'm a ghostbuster!"
After Lin Fan took a deep breath and kicked Liu Song hard, he finally felt better.
He looked at Liu Song and said softly:
"Anyway, things are coming to an end, so let's make a conclusion."
Listening to that flat tone, Liu Song had a premonition in his heart, his heart had completely sunk, and what he thought of now was actually not doubt.
"I, I...Even if it is a crime of treason, I will go to the capital for trial. You can't kill me privately!"
Liu Song said with dry lips, he was indeed nervous.
Lin Fan looked at him, his eyes were quiet, and he didn't answer. After a while, he looked at the west side of the camp and began to speak:
"Actually, the whole thing started like this..."
(End of this chapter)
The fighting spread from behind, followed by arrows flying out.Liu Song remembered that one shot was shot at his shoulder, followed by fighting and pain, his head was still buzzing, he could vaguely feel that he was lying on the ground, feeling cold, someone shouted "Master... Hierarch", but the voice didn't sound for a long time before it disappeared.
Countless images flashed through Liu Song's painful mind, followed by fragmented sounds.
There was a burst of light, someone was walking, and there were sounds coming from a distance from time to time.
"Ah... catch another..."
For some unknown reason, that voice made him feel extremely hateful, and in it, there was also a kind of horror and chill from the bottom of his heart.
Sometimes the eyes are slightly opened, and you can see the footsteps walking past, the hem of the robe.
"You have the guts to kill Lao Tzu!"
A captured White Lotus Sect rebel was still shouting loudly at this time.
"Okay."
There are still people who make such a request, and naturally they want to satisfy him. Naturally, Lin Fan will not let these people down.
So this man was executed in public.
After a while, a corpse was carried away, and this annoying voice came again:
"Who else has such a request?"
Liu Song vaguely saw the person who spoke, and saw that the person was wearing a blue book long robe, looking very weak, like a frail scholar.
To be honest, Liu Song was a little bit unwilling, why was he in the hands of such a person?
Such a person, shouldn't he be able to kill him with one hand?
Fortunately, he has become the other party's prisoner.
Liu Song was unwilling, aggrieved, and at the same time slightly shocked.
This young man, who seems to be 20 years old, how can he have such a mind and wrist?
The light was still changing, and his consciousness became more and more clear. Liu Song finally woke up from the coma and struggled for a while, but his hands and feet should be bound. He tried to open his eyes, and someone shouted:
"Master, are you awake?"
Liu Song opened his eyes and saw that the young man in a scholar's robe in front of him was talking to his companions around him. His eyes swept over. This was the center of a simple camp. The battle outside should not have been over yet, but it seemed quiet.
I was lying on the ground, surrounded by some cages that imprisoned prisoners. Several captured brothers were tied up and thrown into them. Among them was the Second Elder, but the cage door was not closed. The Second Elder was also tied behind his back, kneeling Over there, the expression was silent, the eyes were dull, and he didn't say a word, probably he could only use this form to deal with the scene in front of him.
"Clap clap..."
The young man turned his head to this side, looked at him, clapped his palms, and said with a smile:
"Woke up, can you see me? It's the first time we met... I just didn't expect it to be in such a scene."
The person in front of him was that Lin Fan—although this was their first meeting, Liu Song knew this in his heart.
"The leader has woken up, who is that, uncle, hasn't it been tied up there yet, go and have a look...why is it so slow..."
Lin Fan seemed a little dissatisfied and said.
"It's impossible, it's impossible... You can't guess, you can't have so many people..."
Liu Song growled in a low voice with disbelief on his face, all the tricks he had done were exhausted, but in the end it was all in vain.
"what?"
Looking back, Lin Fan seemed to have some doubts about what Liu Qiong said, and then explained:
"People? Oh, those are people from the local government army. I asked them to ambush on both sides in advance. There are not many people. There are about 3000 people on each side. So when you call over, you are not facing two thousand people, but eight thousand people. You guys Only three thousand, we have eight thousand..."
Lin Fan seemed to be in a very good mood. As a winner, he said these things at this time, naturally he meant to show off to the losers.
Lin Fan said a few words, and someone came to report the news, so he went to listen to it, then walked this way, lowered his head and drew a few strokes on a small notebook.
Suddenly, Lin Fan raised his head with gentle eyes:
"It can be seen that you are very strange... By the way, I forgot to tell you the situation. When you called before, we outflanked and killed some people. The remaining 2000 people are now blocked by us in the western mountain depression. Some of them might want to climb the mountain, but..."
After a pause, he continued:
"But it's all useless. I won't let any of you guys off..."
"Wait a while, when they climb halfway up the mountain, I will attack them all. They are going to die, but there is still a little time, so I can chat with you for a while..."
Hearing these words, Liu Song felt like falling into an ice cellar. Is this person a devil?
He has calculated everything, and all the plans are the optimal solutions to use.
Even in the final decisive battle, he used a method of four or two to dispel his attack lightly, and he was still using the simplest method, just casually dissolving his attack. The army was all wiped out.
Wait until your army has climbed to the middle of the mountain before attacking, and then all arrows will be fired.
The people on the mountainside immediately became living targets, let alone resisting, and even escaping would be impossible.
The other party wanted to use zero casualties to completely eliminate the people on their side.
Liu Song felt that his whole body had fallen into the ice cellar.
"Are you a devil? Are you a devil?"
Liu Song looked at Lin Fan in front of him and murmured.
Lin Fan turned his head to look at Liu Song, his eyes narrowed slightly, he suddenly became angry, and kicked Liu Song hard, directly kicking Liu Song to eat shit.
"The devil? You actually called me a devil?"
Lin Fan said coldly:
"You went to a village, burned, killed, raped and looted. A little girl, who was only ten years old, was harmed by you beasts. She was still a little girl. How could you people do it?"
"I'm a devil? I'm a ghostbuster!"
After Lin Fan took a deep breath and kicked Liu Song hard, he finally felt better.
He looked at Liu Song and said softly:
"Anyway, things are coming to an end, so let's make a conclusion."
Listening to that flat tone, Liu Song had a premonition in his heart, his heart had completely sunk, and what he thought of now was actually not doubt.
"I, I...Even if it is a crime of treason, I will go to the capital for trial. You can't kill me privately!"
Liu Song said with dry lips, he was indeed nervous.
Lin Fan looked at him, his eyes were quiet, and he didn't answer. After a while, he looked at the west side of the camp and began to speak:
"Actually, the whole thing started like this..."
(End of this chapter)