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Chapter 80 The Calling Fire

Chapter 80: The yelling fire

Nanchang.

Zhang Bingzhong pushed away the naked woman covering her body, looked up at the row of women responsible for blocking the wind, and a irritability surged from his heart. One hand grabbed a woman's slender neck, and with a little force, he broke the woman's neck.

After letting go of his hand, the woman fell softly to the ground, and a ball of blood slowly gushed out from the corner of her mouth...

The other women were not panicked just because someone died. They just stood up in a bare state and did not dare to shake at all.

Since conquering Nanchang, Zhang Bingzhong's violent aura has become very fierce. If he does not kill people every day, he will feel unhappy.

I killed Wang Huaili yesterday and now I was killed by Silai because I was wrong...

I killed Zhou Binghui the day before yesterday and now Silai is also killed by mistake...

Zhang Bingzhong stood naked in the cold wind of Nanchang, and his mind finally recovered from the heat.

"If you kill, you will kill. There are not many other things in this world, there are so many sour scholars."

Wang Shangli, a personal general who had followed Zhang Bingzhong for many years, put on a long gown. Zhang Bingzhong said to Wang Shangli: "How many sour scholars are there in the prison?"

Wang Shangli said: "If you say goodbye to Your Majesty, there are more than 3,000 Confucian scholars in Jiangxi."

"Is there anyone who is comparable to Wang Huaili and Zhou Binghui?"

"Yes, Zhang Zilie and Yuan Jixian are no less than Wang Huaili and Zhou Binghui."

"Hahaha"

Zhang Bingzhong laughed to the sky, patted Wang Shangli on the shoulder and said, "I just said, there is nothing in this world, but there is no shortage of sour scholars. Let's go and see, select a few people from it, and kill all those that are not useful."

Wang Shangli hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, Zhou Binghui once said that the army should not be killed too much. In this way, our army can be invincible in Hunan and attack Changsha. The general of Ming Dynasty, Yin Xianmin, and He Yide surrendered.

In Hengzhou, the people welcomed each other.

The attack on Yongzhou was shocked by the military power, causing the officers and soldiers of the counties in Nanxiong and Shaozhou, Guangdong to "sky all over the place". Wang Sunlan, deputy envoy of the Ming Dynasty, was so scared that he hanged himself to death.

In the hometown of Yang Sichang, Wuling County, Changde Prefecture, Yang Sichang, the local people were ordered by the king and within 20 days, they killed 122 Yang Sichang's clan and more than 400 Li clan members.

Although the killings were everywhere, the local people praised the king everywhere.

After we entered Jiangxi, although the troops were even stronger, they were difficult to move forward step by step. Jiangxi Governor Lu Daqi relied on the village warriors and fought with us in a difficult way.

We took more than a year to take Nanchang, but Pingxiang, Wuling and Yuanzhou still refused to surrender.

Your Majesty, you can't kill again."

Zhang Bingzhong looked at Wang Shangli and said, "What you said makes sense. Go and see. If everyone is willing to surrender, you won't kill him."

After that, he just wore a long gown and had to go to prison.

Wang Shangli glanced at the body of the woman who was carried out and died with her eyes closed. He sighed and hurriedly followed Zhang Bingzhong.

The Nanchang prison was filled with people.

In the cell, there are crowds of people and people are surrounded by people. Some people have died long ago, but no one pays attention to them. They are still trapped in the air by the crowd. The smelly smell is so strong that it can hardly be dissolved.

Wang Shangli tied his mouth and nose with a handkerchief to breathe, but Zhang Bingzhong seemed to be not concerned about this breath that urged people to vomit. He strided into the prison, shouting, "Hahahaha, Mr. Zilie, Mr. Jixian, Zhang is late, I am forgiven for his crimes, and forgive me."

Wang Shangli was relieved when he saw that his Majesty was humble and polite. Before coming in, he was very worried that his king would humiliate these Confucian scholars again.

Zhang Bingzhong shouted three times in a row, but no one agreed. Then he said angrily: "Don't be shameless, all those who act as heroes in front of grandpa are dead."

Seeing that Wang Shangli was about to be met, he quickly called the prison guards guarding the prison and asked, "I want you to take good care of Zhang Zilie, and Yuan Jixian?"

The jailer looked at Wang Shangli strangely and said, "They are dead."

"What? I'm dead? Didn't I want you to take good care of me?"

The prison guard said with a bitter face: "Our good care is to let him die early and reincarnate early."

Wang Shangli was furious and kicked the prison guard and knelt in front of Zhang Bingzhong on one knee and said, "It's all the fault of the last general."

Zhang Bingzhong looked at the densely packed people in the prison and said to Wang Shangli with interest: "Do you know that these Confucian scholars who are regarded as grass-like mustard are treasures in the eyes of the hypocritical wild boar spirit."

Wang Shangli said: "Since it is a treasure, Your Majesty should treat you with courtesy."

Zhang Bingzhong shook his head a little lonely and said, "We are not wild boar spirits. In the end, the world will be his wild boar spirits, so these scholars are naturally useful.

Nowadays, the wild boar spirit has ascended the throne in Lantian. I heard that it was still selected by a group of people, so I’m sorry!

This dog thief who dares to be but not dares to be a dog!

Grandpa is just a bandit on the way, a thief, his wild boar spirit has been a huge bandit for generations. Now, it seems that grandpa is the real bandit, and his wild boar spirit, who is a bandit in his mother's womb, has become a big hero... and he also selects... I bah!"

Zhang Bingzhong was afraid of Yun Zhao from the bottom of his heart!

He is not afraid of officers and soldiers, no matter how many officers and soldiers come, he is not afraid of them.

He was not afraid of Li Hongji. No matter how powerful Li Hongji is at this moment, he felt that he would always have a way to deal with it.

Only he was really afraid of Yun Zhao.

He once tried to use a small way to cater to Yun Zhao. He believed that as long as he bowed his head, Yun Zhao's youthful and vigorous appearance should be able to let himself go. When he was entrenched in Xiangyang, Yun Zhao was just focused on seeking wealth when facing him, and did not join forces with the officers and soldiers to kill his entire army in Xiangyang.

This made Zhang Bingzhong think that the trick was successful.

After escaping from Xiangyang, he turmoild Henan, entered Luzhou, Sichuan, and fought in Hunan. Although the Yun family also made corresponding arrangements, in Zhang Bingzhong's view, Yun Zhao still had no idea to kill them...

At the Xiangyang Conference, he originally wanted to take the initiative to elect Yun Zhao as the leader of the bandits in the world. As long as everyone works together to destroy the Ming Dynasty, it will not be too late to divide the world.

Unfortunately, the messenger he sent to Guanzhong was chopped off his head before he saw Yun Zhao... From that moment on, Zhang Bingzhong finally understood that Yun Zhao didn't want to be in a group with them.

The more Zhang Bingzhong thought about it, the more angry he became. Suddenly he poked out a big hand and grabbed a prisoner's face. He shouted loudly while closing his five fingers.

The prisoner had no choice but to make a "ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-

With his thumb, he actually penetrated the flesh and exerted his strength. With another force, he tore half of the prisoner's skin apart.

After letting go of his hand, the prisoner's face drooped. The extremely frightened prisoner shook his face and forced a hole in the dense crowd, jumping up and down, and couldn't bear to hear the screams.

Wang Shangli was stunned. The prison guard was so scared that he pissed. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Youth Majesty, Zhang Zilie and Yuan Jixian were not dead, but they were bought by the young Shangguan."

Wang Shangli roared angrily, kicked the prison guard and shouted: "Who did you sell it to?"

Zhang Bingzhong laughed and said, "Who else can he sell it to? Wild boar spirit!"

Wang [    ] Shang Li was stunned for a moment and said, "At this time..."

Zhang Bingzhong seemed to have regained his former wisdom. While wiping the stains on his hands on the prisoner, he smiled faintly: "He is holding his bullshit meeting?

No, his eyes never left us.

When we conquered Hunan, he forced us to leave Hunan. When we conquered Jiangxi, we conquered Jiangxi. It is estimated that he will soon force us to leave Jiangxi so that his army can connect Hunan through Jiangxi.

Next, he must march into Shu and Yunnan and Guizhou. Once he succeeds, the wild boar spirit will officially divide the Ming Dynasty into two, and he will occupy half of it. We, Li Hongji, and Emperor Chongzhen occupy half of the territory.

Next, he would sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, watching us fight with Li Hongji and Emperor Chongzhen... And he would easily conquer the world with the wind and clouds when we were defeated.

Shangli, we can't protect Jiangxi, we can't even protect any place.

The wild boar spirit is greedy and he will not leave us any chance."

Seeing Zhang Bingzhong's words, Wang Shangli nodded repeatedly and said, "Your Majesty, since we cannot stay in Jiangxi, we will think that we should find another way to stay in Jiangxi as soon as possible. Once Yun Zhao attacks on both sides, we will die without a place to bury."

Zhang Bingzhong laughed and said, "I have been prepared for a long time. We are destined to be bandits in our lives, so let's continue to be bandits. Yun Zhao must have hoped that we will enter the southeast at this time.

Grandpa just didn’t enter the southeast, grandpa went to Yunnan and Guizhou!

There are high mountains and deep valleys there. As long as we deal with it carefully, Yun Zhao wants to calm down our dreams in a short time. Even if he occupied Yunnan and Guizhou and we have no hiding place, grandpas will go to Annan and Jiaozhi Kingdom. If you have the ability, he will chase grandpa to the ends of the world."

Wang Shangli smiled and bowed, "Your Majesty is wise, and I will follow Your Majesty to the death, even if you go to the ends of the world."

Zhang Bingzhong smiled and took off the torch from the pillar and threw it on the straw in the prison. Seeing the fire burning, he was the first to leave the prison.

Seeing this, the jailer hurriedly got up and was about to run away, but Wang Shangli kicked into the prison and threw the lantern in his hand on the straw.

Back outside the prison, flames appeared out of the prison window.

Zhang Bingzhong looked at the dark red flames and licked the roof of the prison, saying frustrated: "We can't keep anything Yun Zhao wants."

The flames quickly enveloped the prison, and the prisoners in the prison were wailing in unison, even the rumbling sound of the burning flame could not be obscured.

Zhang Bingzhong laughed at the sky and said, "Everything is born to nourish people, and no one can repay the heavens, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill..."

Wang Shangli looked at the burning prison, listened to the screams coming from the prison, and murmured to himself: "This is a clamoring fire."
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