More than thirty war horses roared all the way outside Jinling City. The dust on these faces almost obscured their appearance, which no one could tell.

But in the middle, someone was tied to a horse and looked at his dying appearance.

When you get closer, you can see that there is a layer of soft cushion on the horse's back. You don't want to bump to death all the way.

These people lived in a place more than a mile outside the city. Then they rode close and said, "go and tell Uncle Huo that Lord Huo's clothes have arrived, and so has Guo Hou."

The sergeant guarding the city and the people who gave way to the road were stunned for a moment. One of them blurted out: "why is it so fast?"

Yeah! After going out for a long time, he actually wiped out the rebellion and brought it back

"Clothes? Where's Lord Huo's remains?"

Wuchuan, who led the team, was still indifferent and could not see fatigue. He shouted: "when the rebels saw that Lord Huo refused to surrender, they asked someone to stone him to death, and then they drove the wild dogs without relieving their hatred..."

"Beast!"

The soldiers and people at the gate scolded the rebels in unison, but Wuchuan's words were not over.

He bowed his head slightly and said, "finally, the rebels boiled the remaining bones and meat and gave them to others."

"Oh!"

The crowd was stunned, and then many people squatted down and began to vomit.

"God damn it! How could they be so cruel, sages? They read it in the dog's stomach?"

A woman couldn't help crying, and then the cry spread, and there were more and more sobs at the gate.

A sergeant rushed in with his horse, shouted to avoid all the way, and rushed out of Fang Xing's station.

"Wild dog... Cooked?"

Fang's throat surged a few times, and then suddenly lowered his head.

There were Wang he and others in the room. Seeing him like this, Liu Pu advised: "brother Dehua, if you cut the thief, just avenge Lord Huo."

Wang he also said, "no one thought of it. It's terrible!"

Fang Xing didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt a buzz in his brain.

Cannibalism was only seen in stories, novels and history books, but it only happened in an era of starvation.

"It's Daming now!"

He looked up and everyone saw that his eyes were a little red.

Liu Pu said, "I haven't seen such a terrible thing, and I feel uncomfortable. Those rebellious thieves are just like wild animals. It can be seen that they are not good. They won't fight today, and they will fight tomorrow."

"That's cannibalism!"

Fang Xing has seen the tragedy of starving people everywhere, but cannibalism is the first time he has heard of it.

At this moment, he felt that he was not completely subject to this era, and he was not numb.

Everyone sighed, but they didn't know how to make him accept this "ordinary" thing.

"Go and pick up Lord Huo."

Fang Xing took the lead. Everyone rushed out with their faces on their faces.

Liu Pu followed up and whispered, "brother Dehua, my father said before, let alone cannibalism. During the siege of the general, all his concubines and women have to be handed over and slaughtered as military food, otherwise those soldiers with hungry green eyes will eat you."

Fang woke up with a lag, and then continued to stride out.

Liu Pu slowed down and smiled bitterly.

Wang he followed up and went out side by side with him.

"Don't worry about this. If Xinghe Bo is cold-blooded, how can the three emperors value him?"

Liu Pu looked at Wang He, frowned and said, "Grandpa Wang, brother Dehua is not just hot-blooded, but more magnanimous!"

Wang he smiled and said, "yes, yes, yes."

He agreed, but he was dissatisfied: Fang Xing was frank. If those people hadn't tortured and killed Huo Yan, he would only take Huo Yan's martyrdom as a tool.

……

The cavalry outside the city gate was still waiting, but they just let Guo Hou down.

Guo Hou, who was tied with his hands, had gray hair, and his hair was black before the county seat of Anxiang was broken by Lin Qun'an.

He was controlled by two sergeants behind him. He could only raise his head and greedily looked at the crowd in front of him.

He knew that his time was running out, and what he wanted to see most was Jinling City and people.

When he was young, he always wanted to be an official in Jinling City, but he failed to do so.

Looking at people is that he is worried that he will forget that he is human after his death.

The sun is very big, but they come all the way, they are not less exposed to the sun. People are black, so they are still adapted.

"What are you waiting for?"

Guo Hou coughed a few times and asked indifferently on his face.

But no one answered his question. The two sergeants holding the rope stood five steps behind him, just pulling hard.

Guo Hou's body was pulled back. He saw that there were more and more sergeants and people in the city gate. Looking at him with disgust and anger, he smiled and said, "enough!"

No one responded to such arrogant words, which made Guo Hou wonder whether these "thief soldiers" had become numb.

There are more and more people, and gradually there are more curses.

"You must die!"

"What a good Lord Huo! I was hurt by these rebels!"

"Yes, I don't know how to deal with those rebellious thieves."

People's hearts are like this. Just knowing the news can make them feel it.

The brought Guo Hou is the catalyst. Later, it depends on Fang Xing how to stir up this emotion and overcome the dark tide of opposition.

The sun was very big, but the soldiers and civilians refused to go and were waiting.

When the sound of neat footsteps came, Lin Qun'an untied the burden and took out a black spotted official uniform from inside.

The soldiers and civilians leaned back. Lin Qun'an stood still. More than 30 people behind him pulled out their long knives and pointed at the ground with a solemn look.

A group of sergeants started out from the city gate. They started in two rows with guns, walked outside the door, and then turned solemnly to face the middle.

"Raise your gun!"

After a cry, the sergeants raised their guns and tilted their guns at the sky.

Lin Qun'an walked in front with the blood coat in his hands. Behind him was Guo Hou pulled by the rope, and behind him were more than 30 sergeants.

The long knife pointed obliquely and the musket stood upright.

"Volley..."

"Bang bang bang!"

This is the etiquette used by Jubao mountain guard to see off his dead comrades. Today, it is used on Huo Yan.

Everyone knows the meaning of this move. The people are always vulnerable, so many people watched Lin Qun'an come with blood clothes in tears.

"So loud, is this the displeasure of Lord Huo's ghost?"

Someone whispered in the crowd, and then someone echoed.

At this time, Fang woke up. He was dressed in armor. Behind him were officials at all levels in Jinling.

They also lined up two rows outside and bowed their heads.

Lin Qun'an walked into the road separated by the human wall first. Behind him was Guo Hou, who was pulled by a dog.

The atmosphere among the crowd was depressed, which should make Guo Hou happy.

But the solemn breath pressed on him like a mountain, making him out of breath.

He was already desperate, so he looked up and wanted to laugh, but he saw Fang Xing who had just looked up.

He saw the confusion and confusion, but he didn't know Fang Xing, so he sneered, and then saw that the confusion and confusion collapsed into indifference and killing.

It's the highest etiquette to meet each other.

The blood clothes in front of the people choked, but when Guo Hou appeared, the people finally found a place to vent their emotions.

"Shield..."

Dozens of sergeants ran around Guo Hou with shields, and then built a safe umbrella for him with shields.

In an instant, countless sundries flew over and smashed on the shield.

"Kill him!"

Just as Guo Hou asked someone to kill Huo Yan at that time, there were many curses here.