That night, the square in the center of the town was brightly lit, and more than seventy people were kneeling there, waiting for their heads to beheaded.

All of them have been interrogated, most of them are spies who are rebels, and a few of them follow suit, trying to steal food from chaos.

In peaceful times, the crime of stealing some food will not be killed, but if they are not killed, those hungry refugees will follow suit, and they will eat first.

In fact, it was because he was unwilling to distribute food. Luo Chong had already expected the general trend of the world. A few days ago, he bought a lot of stored food from several adjacent counties. He closed the city gate and it was enough for the whole town to eat for several months.

But because they are too hungry. Once they eat full, they will swell up after drinking a glass of water. The already atrophic stomach will not be able to bear it at all, which is what people often say that it will swell.

This must be recovered slowly, but they were already hungry and could not care about these things.

Be generous...

More than a hundred soldiers holding battle knives walked forward together, half of the instructors were responsible for supervision, and the other half were recruits, responsible for beheading their heads and taking this opportunity to see the blood.

If you kill someone, your courage will be very different from then on.

"That one!"

Luo Chong pointed to one of the guys kneeling on the ground and burst into tears, and said to Hong Haishan: "Take him down."

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

The man was extremely excited, but he had a rag in his mouth and couldn't say anything. After all, he finally saved his life for the time being.

The others were also struggling hard, wanting to beg, but Luo Chong was indifferent.

Luo Chong did not use his mind reading skills. The reason why he did not kill the one just now was that he felt that his image and temperament should be a scholar, and his appearance was not like a bad person. If he participated in it, there might be other hidden stories, which were completely different from those other guys.

There is no need to use any magical skills. Luo Chong can also see a person's good and evil with his naked eyes. This is an instinct that was once a demon and was too sensitive to evil thoughts.

Apart from this, it is not unfair to kill the others. Even if they are not rebels, they are not good things in all parties before they flee.

“Ye…”

The professional executioner in the town was responsible for presiding the beheading ceremony. His loud voice made a specific shout, asking Luo Chong if he could take the knife.

Under the flames, Luo Chong nodded silently, and the people watching around were all excited and cheered.

This is the military household, both men and women, who have seen life and death too much, and are not afraid of blood.

The child was nervous and scared, covered his eyes, but was spread apart by his parents and scolded in a low voice: "I don't dare to look at it, and if I go to the battlefield in the future, I will die!"

"wide!"

The executioner shouted again. The Kuo actually changed its tone of the word "cry". It was purely superstitious and particular. Luo Chong didn't know what it would be for the dead to bring these things into hell.

"Rise the knife!"

The following is the rhythm of the soldiers. The instructor gave the order, swish! The recruits raised their swords, but many swords were shaking significantly.

The hands are trembling.

The instructor turned to Luo Chong and gave a military salute to determine whether to execute it again. After all, life is at stake. If Luo Chong wants to change the verdict, it is still time.

These are all programs.

All the onlookers held their breath. When Luo Chong nodded again, they cheered for the second time.

This is not cruelty, but the bloodiness of soldiers, and military households are also soldiers.

"cut!"

Following this order, all the instructors shouted loudly in the new recruits' ears: "Cut!"

The roar was like thunder. At this moment, the recruits forgot even their nervousness and fear, and subconsciously waved their swords.

In more than half a month, I have practiced the knife swing countless times. Even if such a standard beheading posture is not a routine on the battlefield, the position of the knife drop will not be too deviated.

Crack, dozens of people's heads fell to the ground, but a few were connected to their necks. The recruits were cut off, either on their shoulders, on the back of their heads, or on their strength, and cut them away halfway.

The instructor went up and slapped each person, making them almost fall down, but they were still asked to slash another time.

The person who was stabbed had already fallen down and was not cut to death. He was just screaming desperately there, like howling ghosts and wolves. The rag in his mouth was sprayed out by a certain force that burst out instantly.

Things will turn back when extremes, and several new recruits felt even more embarrassed. Their faces were slapped and twisted. Some people cut their hands several times, cutting them out of shape. Some people bent down and grabbed their hair with their left hand and started cutting them directly. This was impossible to cut them off.

This is all allowed, mainly to let them practice courage. Otherwise, the instructors will be responsible for beheading their heads, and it will be as accurate and fast as it is when the knife is taken.

Many people in the township still vomited on the spot. The real scene of death was not as exciting as originally thought, but exciting.

"War is ruthless."

Luo Chong's voice was not high, but everyone could hear it: "You don't want to cherish your life. My soldiers, their swords, have no mercy!"

The whole town was silent...

After Luo Chong turned around and left, many people were thinking: They are all men, why can the Qianhu people be so majestic?

After a day, more people signed up for the army because they heard that the Qianhu Lord would pass on his martial arts to every personal soldier. As long as you learn and practice your skills, you can be like him sooner or later.

"Sir, you have collected 1,500 people."

The next afternoon, Hong Haishan came to report on the recruitment situation: "Do you still need to continue?"

One thousand five hundred people were divided into five hundred personal soldiers, one thousand ordinary soldiers, not the other five hundred militia. Hong Haishan felt that even if the thousand-family adults were not afraid of crossing or violating the rules, Xiao Xiao Guangling could not raise so many gluttons. Under high-intensity training, they were all very popular.

There is also meat for lunch, and there are not enough domestic animals to slaughter or eat.

"Yes, let's just stop here."

Luo Chong also felt that he had reached his limit. Although he could mobilize endless food from the small universe, he would have a question: Where did he come from? How did Lord Qianhu become?

It would be no fun to regard yourself as a god.

Mortals pretend to be gods and ghosts in order to create momentum, but when real gods experience different lives, they disdain this way.

After Hong Haishan left, his sister-in-law came out of the inner courtyard and walked into the hall. It could be seen that her face was still a little pale.

Last night, she didn't let her go to watch the fun, so she insisted on going there. As a result, she vomited so much that she couldn't sleep well, and probably had nightmares.

Luo Chong looked at it and wanted to laugh, and couldn't help but joke: "Sister-in-law, you are not as good as our mother. She doesn't seem to have much reaction."

My sister-in-law pouted slightly and replied in a low voice: "I heard that you have cut hundreds of heads, and I thought it was as simple as killing a chicken."

"Well, I've seen it a lot, it's not much different from killing chickens."

Luo Chong still felt a little sorry for her. After a while, a small porcelain bottle was exposed: "Drinking some medicine will make you feel much more energetic."

My sister-in-law thought it was the same digestive medicine as last time, so she waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm not taking too much, I'm vomiting too much, okay?"

The little woman's cuteness is revealed more and more on her.

Luo Chong explained: "It is not a medicine. It can increase appetite and make you less uncomfortable. Otherwise, you will not be able to eat a bite of meat for many days."

When she mentioned the word "meat", she became disgusted again. She hurried over and took the medicine bottle, pulled the plug and wanted to drink it.

My medicine is quite effective, so there is no need to doubt this.

"Don't drink too much, be careful of your appetite soaring, and you'll become fat." Luo Chong smiled.

"A few drops at a time, right?"

My sister-in-law knew that he was making fun of him, but she liked him like this.

After a few words, Luo's mother chased after her. She was extremely vigilant and would never give this uncle and sister-in-law too many opportunities to get along alone.

Just like guarding against thieves!

Luo Chong had already noticed Luo's mother's concern. The old lady was about to turn into Mama Rong... She only found it funny, but she didn't care.

It is just a respectful title for an old lady. In this world, early marriage and early childbirth were born. Luo’s mother gave birth to her eldest son at the age of 17. Now she is only in her early forties. She used to be hard, and after she was forty, she looks older, but she is just a middle-aged woman.

Luo Chong knew the rebellious factors in his personality. Hey, the more you are guarding, the more I want to tease my sister-in-law, and I can't even control myself.

Then Luo Xiuer came after Luo’s mother.

Last night, she also went with her. Dozens of people fell to the ground, and her reaction was quite dull. At night, Luo Chong even listened specifically. She slept well, and was definitely not calm as she pretended to be on the surface.

This girl is soft on the outside and hard on the inside, which is actually a bit terrible. Luo Chong guessed that if the Luo family was really bad to her, she would probably have the courage to poison her secretly and directly cause a massacre for the Luo family.

A woman who has never cried after she was seven years old, no matter how she said that she is not an ordinary person.

Of course, no matter how feminine her temperament is, she is not as good as the Hell Moon Demon. This is just a joke.

After breakfast, Luo Chong went out and went to the yamen to file a criminal, the one who was temporarily spared on the execution ground last night.

"Name?"

Luo Chong was high above and slowly savored the tea, wanting to experience the feeling of a county magistrate.

"I'm here to Xie Zhiyuan."

The young man knelt down, supported the ground with his hands, his face slightly better, and the pride of the scholar was slightly revealed.

Dare to claim to be inferior to an official, rather than a villain or a villain, it means that he is likely to have fame and fortune.

The grades of scholars in the Jin Dynasty were somewhat similar to those on Earth in ancient times, but there were certainly different aspects.

If you understand the translation, from the bottom to the top, it is: Tong Sheng, scholar, juren, Jinshi, academician, and national scholar.

With the fame of scholars, you can stop kneeling when you see an official. Going up, you will definitely be more advanced than the next level. Although this guy is kneeling, it is not his willingness, but his body is weak. In addition, he is too scared and unable to stand up at all.

"Xie Zhiyuan, what kind of fame do you have?" Luo Chong asked.

"Sir, I..."

He looked ashamed and sighed, "Oh, I'm ashamed to speak."

"I'm judging you from Tema. Do you have the final say or not?"

If he wants to compete for cultural attainments, how could he be able to compare with gods, as a mortal? But Luo Chong likes to play rough and barbaric, and directly swears.

"Sir, how can you..."

Xie Zhiyuan looked dazed, obviously trying to say: How could you swear in the court? Although Qianhu is a military officer, he is not so rude.

"You dare to question me in the opposite direction."

Luo Chong waved his hand: "Come here, this kid deserves a draw, and he will be rewarded with 300 big boards."

Xie Zhiyuan was so scared that he was trembling and begged for mercy: "Master Qianhu, I am weak and I will die if I go down the third board. Stop my anger, I will explain it truthfully..." r1148
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