Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six
"Kill~ hahahaha!" Anhui City had already fallen into a sea of fire, and there were fighting and crying everywhere.
In order to lead those aristocratic families to leave less than a thousand people in Anhui City, Liu Mang left no less than 20,000 private soldiers unified by these gentry. Logically speaking, the battle should have ended long ago, but the fighting continued.
The enemies in their eyes are all military contributions.
The heads of the enemies killed by the Yu family alone are no less than two thousand. At most one tenth of these heads are Lu Bu's troops defending the city, and the rest are naturally the people in Anhui City.
Wancheng was the capital of Lujiang and ruled tens of thousands of people. Now these people have become the military achievements of these private soldiers.
As soon as there was war in Wancheng, the people of Wancheng would be locked up in their homes, but they could not withstand the forced collision of private soldiers from aristocratic families. One by one, the private soldiers of the gentry with ferocious faces broke into the house, killing people when they met and robbing things when they met.
"Grandpa Bing, please, go around us, go around us!" An elderly man called out a young grandfather, and the old man's face was full of horror and helplessness and begging.
"I'll go around you, whoever gives me military merits to me, who will get promoted and make money!" The soldier kicked the old man away. These private soldiers were not stupid. They knew that they should be more like a little as they pretended to be military merits. The heads of such old man are worthless. They want those strong or just getting rid of their childishness are the heads of military merits.
He slashed at the side and scared a young man's head, "Puff!" The blood became cheap and sprayed the soldier's face, but he didn't dislike it at all and licked it with his tongue.
"Dog, my dog!" When the old man saw the young man lying on the ground, his head was collected, he felt sad. This was their grandson, his heart was flesh. But it was gone.
"Are there any other strong people in the old man's family? If you have one, let him come out. My knife will never make him feel pain soon!" The soldiers were very happy to get one head. Five people were upgraded one head at a time, and five people were worth a hundred yuan at a time. If it were given to those who wanted to be promoted, one head would be sold for five hundred yuan.
"Dog, dog!" The old man was heartbroken. His only grandson had not yet won the crown, so he died under the butcher's knife.
Seeing the old man crying so much, the soldier spat out "Unfortunate!" and was about to leave to the next house.
"I'll fight with you. You give me my dog back, and I give me my dog back!" Seeing the butcher leaving, the old man suddenly rushed up. He did labor services all year round, so the old man still had the strength. The soldier was not careful and was thrown away by the old man.
The dog looks like a dog eats shit, and his mouth is covered with yellow earth. His helmet also falls to the ground.
"You accompany me, and you will give me back!" The old man was so sad and angry that he actually beat the soldier up and beat him up.
"Old guy, I will fulfill you if you want to die!" The soldier recovered from his deity. He was stunned just now, and now he reacted. Looking at his embarrassment and the pain of eating, he suddenly came from his heart. He didn't use a knife to directly pinch the old man's neck and exerted force suddenly.
"Old guy, dare to hit me, you dare to hit me!"
"Give me back my dog, give me back my dog!" The old man was not the opponent of a strong young man. His neck was pinched and it was difficult to breathe, but the old man grabbed the soldier's hair tightly.
"Let me go!" The ancients' biological hair was affected by their parents, so people's hair was usually very long. Now the old man grabbed it and it hurts a lot, and tears were almost coming out.
"Give me back my dog, give me back my dog!" The old man repeated this sentence.
"Ahhhh!" The soldier's tyrannical temperament was triggered. "The old thing let go. Let go, let go!" The old man was pressing against the old man and rushed towards the ground.
After two or three strokes, although it was muddy land, it could not withstand this. Blood immediately dripped along the old man's head onto the soil. A large area was dyed red in a short while.
"Back, give me back, me, dog!" The old man also spitted blood out of his mouth.
"Let go, let go, let go!" The collision between the head and the ground continued.
I don’t know when the old man’s face was no longer recognized, and blood, flesh and bones were mixed together. The old man died, and the white brain and red blood seemed to express grief and anger.
"Hu, Hu!" The soldier sat on the ground and gasped heavily. The old thing in his mouth was dead, but the arm that was holding him tightly did not release it. He tried to open it, but it was in vain. Before his death, the old man used the greatest strength to stop letting go of the hand.
"Damn it!" The soldier was so angry that this old thing didn't feel at ease when he died. In desperation, the soldier could only use a knife to cut off the old man's arm first, and then find someone to help him cut off the hair behind him.
The old man's behavior made the soldier ignite the entire house with the last fire, and the fire started to burn, and a complete family was destroyed.
Such scenes take place in every corner of Wancheng, with crazy laughter, raging sounds, begging for mercy, and life-saving sounds mixed together, this is a chaotic world.
Liu Mang's urban management army was dispatched, and Liu's original defenders and private soldiers in Wancheng were more than 8,000. Although there were 20,000 enemies in the city, Liu Mang was not taken seriously.
Elite soldiers are incomparable to miscellaneous soldiers. Liu Mang looked at the street coldly. The street was no longer bluestone, but blood-red stones. On the street, they were not soldiers of Lu Bu army but the people. The people who lived a very miserable life in coarse cloth were killed directly, and the women and children were "Jianyin", and their strong heads were cut off and their heads became a military merit.
This is a hell on earth.
"It's a society that can eat people!" Liu Mang was silent and remembered what Lu Bu told him in the tiger cave outside Shucheng that this was a chaotic world, an era where human life was worse than dogs. What you blamed is not human beings, but the world that you changed is "No, this can be changed, this can be changed!" Liu Mang shook his head suddenly, chaotic times, so what about chaotic times, human life is not as good as dogs! Then change him, let this chaotic times disappear early, and make him a peaceful era. If you want to do this, you must clear the stumbling blocks in front of the road. The corrupt Han family is, those ambitious princes, and those gentry clans, especially those who let Liu Mang see the hell in front of you!
"Kill!" Liu Mang's intention to persuade him to surrender completely disappeared. These gentry members are no longer human beings. With their existence, don't think that the people can have a good life.
"Who are you?" A group of drunken private soldiers of aristocratic clans scolded him as they looked at a group of people in the distance. He was holding a knife in his hand but was about to lose his feet.
Looking at the private soldier blocking the road in front of him, Huang Zhong's teeth were about to break his eyes and burst, "Beast, take my life!" Huang Zhong shouted and released his aura on his body, which was the peak of his God-refining. A big horse flew out like an arrow.
The private soldiers who were cut off the road with a knife were cut into two pieces by their waists, and they would not be killed for a while.
"Ahhhh!" The private soldier finally woke up from his wine. How could he not wake up? The intense pain made his nerves tremble constantly. "How could it be, how could it be!" The internal organs flowed from his stomach to the ground. The private soldier wanted to use his hands to put the internal organs covered with soil back, but he had only half of his body.
Amid the endless wailing, the private soldier finally took his last breath. His face was covered in ferociousness when he died. You can imagine how much suffering he suffered.
Huang Zhong disliked this beast at all. He got off the horse and picked up the knife that the private soldier had thrown aside. On the knife, there was a baby curled up with liquid on his body and umbilical cords on his belly.
This is a baby who is to be born. Before he came out of his mother's belly, he was killed. This was torn open the pregnant woman's belly and pulled it out.
Killing people is OK, but life is not worth a lot in troubled times, but to do this level, it is really inhumane. Even Huang Zhong, a warrior who has been through the battlefield, can't stand it.
"Kill, no one is left!" Huang Zhong also roared the same as Liu Mang. These private soldiers, Huang Zhong, vowed to kill them even if they violated military laws. They are no longer humans, but beasts.
Chapter completed!