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Chapter 299 Anger! Slaughter!(2/2)

The government office is not very space,

There were not many dead soldiers on the other side, otherwise there would be no time to resist just because of these dozens of people.

The young man took the lead and cut a sharp blade directly over one person, but before he could draw the sword, a bright blade had already pierced into his lower abdomen.

The young man's pupils shrank, and the pain made him grin and let out a beastly roar. But the next second, he shouted loudly, and pulled out a sharp blade in his hand and slashed the collarbone of the death warrior's neck.

"I'm going to make a grandma and die for me!" The young man pushed the blade and followed quickly, opened his mouth and roared, his mouth was stained with blood, looking extremely lusty.

It was stinging, and the dead man opposite him showed a desperate expression.

Puchi!

"Hmph, go and die!" Before the young man could breathe a sigh of relief, another dead soldier slashed him in the back.

The young man only felt the pain on his back, and even half of his shoulder was lost. The blood had dripped along his chin, falling on the bright red ground.

His body was trembling and convulsing. He felt his vitality pass by rapidly and he couldn't hold on, but he couldn't just fall down.

He slowly turned around, and the dead man smiled grimly.

Judging from the mouth shape, it seems like he is talking about waste and overestimating one's own ability.

The young man had no idea where the power came from, and his roar suddenly rose up. The sharp sword in his hand was extremely fast, directly piercing the dead soldier's chest pain. The latter's pupils trembled and he was a little frightened.

And the young man also stuck to the dead soldier.

He opened his mouth, blood mixed with saliva, and he shouted to the sky in a weak but sonorous voice: "Dad, mom, I didn't embarrass you."

"In this life, the child will be loyal to the Prime Minister. If there is a next life, the child will be yourselves and sends you to the elderly..."

His voice was trembling and loud, but before he could finish speaking, he stared at his pupils and lowered his head, and fell to the ground with the death warrior in front of him.

And he is not the one who treats death as if he is home.

None of the dozens of yamen runners retreated, among which Li Hu was even more stained with blood and his sharp swords were chopped down.

His life was given by the Prime Minister, his official position was given by the Prime Minister, and everything he had was given by the Prime Minister. If it weren't for Zhang Xiu, he would have starved to death in Nanyang long ago.

Today, I don’t want to defend Jiangling, but I just want to have a clear conscience.

It’s just that he hated that he had just managed Jiangling and had not yet shared his worries for Zhang Xiu. He was ashamed of Zhang Xiu’s teachings and probably had to take a step forward. He was unwilling and unwilling to accept it.

At the gate of the mansion, Kuai Liang, who was originally calm, frowned at this moment because he felt the terror.

It is not the yamen runners in front of them, but the microcosm of the Jingzhou soldiers. The mere yamen runners and the worst soldiers are not afraid of life and death at this moment and are invincible.

Then, how brave are the soldiers in Jiangbei of Jingzhou? Can Yuan Shao really stop them?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore. He felt worried that the dead soldiers might be easy to train, but they could make normal people feel like they were going to die. How many people have done it from ancient times to the present?

What's more, Zhang Xiu is still far away in the sky!

Could it be that this is the heart of the people? No, it is impossible, that the people are selfish and weak by nature, and it is absolutely impossible.

But, he was just deceiving himself.

Because Zhang Xiu did too much, he abolished corvee labor, abolished the harsh taxes, severely punished the aristocratic families for the people, and even peeled the skin and filled the grass.

Let the people live a better life, give them hope, let them no longer have the exploitation of previous years, and no squeeze from aristocratic families, and they can eat enough.

They can afford the meat that is hard to eat in the past year.

In the eyes of the people, Zhang Xiu’s kindness is as heavy as Mount Tai.

As for Kuai Liang, he was heartbroken, and as for the other heads of the family around him, they didn't say a word. This was just a microcosm, which shrank to them a little scared.

Originally, they threatened that their dead soldiers could be comparable to the strongest Xuanwei Legion under Zhang Xiu's command, but looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but remain silent.

Really, can you really fight the Xuanwei Legion?

No one wants to answer, nor is he willing to answer, because these little yamen runners are a little troubled, let alone the most elite Xuanwei Legion in Jingzhou?

I'm afraid, if I really meet, I will only be beaten.

They were beaten!

Kuai Liang paused and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness. Things have come to this point. Today, no matter what, he must take Jiangling and immediately shouted: "Kill them for me!"

The dead soldier was caught off guard by a sudden incident, but at this moment he was pressing against the yamen runners, and more and more yamen runners fell in a pool of blood.

Even if the county government has limited space, it is difficult for them to be prepared.

Gradually, the yamen runners who were originally seventy or eighty at this moment had only twenty or thirty people. Under the cover of each other, they retreated to the General Mansion, trying to block one or two with the entrance of the General Mansion.

Seeing the yamen runners being slaughtered, Kuai Liang felt a little relieved, but at this moment, the old butler came over in panic and shouted: "It's not good, the head of the family is not good."

Listening to the voice, Kuai Liang frowned, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked quickly, "Why are you so panicked?"

"The head of the family, the people, those people rushed over." The old housekeeper was still in shock and shouted in panic.

Listening to the old housekeeper's words, Kuai Liang breathed a sigh of relief. What did he think it was, and he couldn't help but shook his sleeves and scolded: "What are you panic? Just bringing people to kill them."

"The head of the family, no, not one or two, but thousands of people. They are holding hoes and shovels. The head of the Zhou family has been swallowed alive by them and is now rushing here."

The old housekeeper shouted in pain.

He couldn't forget the scene of the head of the Zhou family being swallowed alive just now. He never thought that the people who had been obedient in the past would be so cruel.
Chapter completed!
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