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- That Su Sheng was a tall man, and as a general he had fought on the battlefield for many years, he was even more skilled in martial arts. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be hacked to death by a small soldier.
The blame is that he is too arrogant and conceited, thinking that Nan Chao will not kill him but will rely on him.
After all, he had fought against each other for many years and he knew the details of the military formation here, and he knew what a capable man like himself meant to the Southern Dynasty.
Not to mention that the emperors of the Southern Dynasties had written letters many times to solicit him earnestly.
Therefore, he is extremely sure that this surrender will not only bring no danger, but also bring him great wealth.
In fact, before Wang Wen came back, the attitude of the soldiers in the city towards him really proved this point.
Even those who hated him to the bone did not dare to do anything.
Su Sheng enjoys this environment where others can't understand him but can't get rid of him.
who knows!
There will be a young soldier who is unreasonable and disregarding the overall situation and wants to exchange his life with him.
There was another two hundred and five "immortals" who didn't pay attention to martial arts and morality, surrendered and killed.
Su Sheng died extremely unjustly.
He still had hope until his head was cut off, waiting to see the rebellious and rule-breaking pawn in front of him be framed and punished by his own people on the opposite side.
This kind of drama is his favorite.
I was just stabbed with a sword, and I was injured countless times during the years of fighting.
A small penetrating sword wound is nothing to worry about.
Nanchao will never let him die, and will definitely find the best doctor and imperial physician to heal his wounds.
Then severely punish that stunned young soldier.
He has even decided that when the injury is a little better, he will cut off the pawn's meat piece by piece and roast it in front of the opponent.
Although men's meat will be a bit older and easier to clog the teeth, it is not as refreshing as women and children.
But the victory lies in the atmosphere.
Such an atmosphere must be very suitable for drinking!
The moment of the sword.
Su Sheng has already fantasized about the plot of the next ten days.
Full of pride and anticipation.
It turned out that the long sword in his body was simply a magic weapon.
His mother is obviously just a sword, how can it cut off the head so neatly, faster than a machete?
So fast that there is no time to react and regret!
This was Su Sheng's last thought when he saw his headless body while his head was falling.
So he died.
Died extremely unjustly.
was killed by an unknown person.
Throughout the whole process, there was not even a decent counterattack or resistance.
Just like a stupid pig, it was easy to die under the "cutting sword".
After the soldiers in the city celebrated.
clam down.
The atmosphere became tense.
Because they know that they are about to do something even more against their will.
It is not a small crime to kill a prisoner without permission.
On a larger scale, it can be called disobedience to military orders.
A crime enough to behead!
What's more, the one who died was Su Sheng, the famous general of the Northern Kingdom whom the royal family had always been thinking about.
No one dared to cover up such a crime.
If the emperor got angry and didn't mention the murderer, a large number of people might be implicated.
The soldiers looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood and the crying soldiers next to them with complicated expressions.
for a long time.
The soldier laughed and cried enough.
He stopped his voice and looked at the complicated eyes of his colleagues around him.
? I know that this time I will die without life.
He smiled freely.
Wipe off the blood stains on the stainless steel long sword in his hand with his sleeve, and enviously look at the intact blade and body of the sword.
First, he gave an apologetic fist to the colleagues who fell around him, and then waved to the comrades who were concerned in the distance.
Finally turned around and bowed in the direction of Wang Wen.
Lifted the long sword and wiped it across the neck forcefully, committing suicide.
he knows.
As long as he dies, all the crimes can be piled on him.
Others will be far less guilty.
This is the only thing he can do for everyone.
The fine steel long sword is as sharp as ever.
It only took half a breath to pierce Su Sheng's body.
It didn't even take half a breath to cut off his head.
nowSuicide, I believe there will not be too much pain with a blunt knife.
The soldier closed his eyes.
Quietly waiting for the actions in your hands to bring you to the world without wars and disputes, and reunite with your family.
But it took a long time to wipe the palm of my hand across my neck.
The expected sense of cutting did not appear.
I didn't feel any coldness or tingling pain on my neck.
He opened his eyes suspiciously.
How could there be a long sword in his hand?
The soldiers quickly lowered their heads and looked around, thinking that they had dropped it by mistake.
But how can there be anything other than blood on the ground?
The soldiers were confused.
He didn't know that there was a thing in the world called Wuxiang Pomeng. The seemingly sharp steel long sword was actually made of invisible energy, and whether it existed or not only depended on Wang Wen's thought.
Watching Wang Wen approaching and asking him, "What's your name?"
The soldier replied blankly: "Xue Chongzi, a lowly official, is a scholarly scholar."
"Xue Boru? Is it appropriate for you to have such a literary name?" Wang Wen turned to the young man and said, "I like this man. Give him an official and let him pick some people. I want to take him on the road together." busy."
The young man was speechless: "It's not that Xiao Wang doesn't want to, it's really It's not easy for him to survive this time, so how can he be promoted?"
Wang Wen frowned: "What do you mean? Killing the enemy general is not enough to get promoted? Is this how you treat meritorious people?"
"There is no such thing!" The young man saw sweat on his forehead: "The master knows that Su Sheng has already surrendered to our dynasty, and killing him at this time will make His Majesty lose his general!"
"Who said he surrendered?" Wang Wen said with a mysterious smile: "It is obvious that the two sides were fighting on the battlefield, and the sword and gun were hacked by this student Xiao Xue to make the opponent's entire army surrender. This is a great achievement! "
The voice fell to the ground.
The audience was dead silent.
All the soldiers who heard the voice were stunned.
Is it still possible to do this?
Can a fairy be so rambunctious?
The protagonists Xue Chong and Xue Boru saw that the "immortal" didn't even have to play tricks on his face and wanted to protect himself, so moved that his heart was broken.
He didn't dare to embarrass the prince, and he didn't want to shame the "immortal" who had favored him, so he took the initiative to say: "My lords don't need to bother about the humble job anymore, the humble job is willing to accept all punishments without complaint."
Youth is tangled.
Wang Wen pulled Xue Zhong indifferently and said: "Yes, why should you be punished? Go, pick a few people you trust, and let's do big things!"
He didn't wait for the young man to express his opinion, and he pulled Xue Zhong away by himself.
Xue Zhong looked back at the young man hesitantly.
The young man sighed helplessly, and waved to him as a signal to listen to the expert.
The middle-aged man approached the young man and said softly: "My lord, your ability is actually worth ten Su Sheng, so there is no need to worry so much."
The young man looked at Wang Wen, who was going away to pick someone, turned his head and smiled mysteriously at the middle-aged man: "Of course this king knows, if it weren't for this, how could it appear that this matter is difficult, and how could it appear that this king has worked hard to help him solve the trouble? "
"This" The middle-aged man was a little stunned. He wanted to say that the master might not care about this, but after thinking about his identity, he held back and said simply: "The prince is wise."
The two of them here were whispering in an unembarrassing and unembarrassing manner.
Over there, Wang Wen led Xue Zhong and had already selected someone.
? These are ten of Xue Zhong's best friends who get along well on a daily basis.
Knowing that they were doing important things with the immortal, the ten people were very excited, and asked Xue Zhong for details in a low voice.
How could Xue Chong know the details.
I can only ask Wang Wen cautiously.
But Wang Wen thought for a while, and asked him in turn: "You and your friends, who knows where the emperor of the Northern Kingdom is? ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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