Chapter 445： Kill in a rage!

The atmosphere of Song Wensong's military tent was suddenly tense. After Song Wensong drank a glass of wine, Lu Zheng didn't even save face?

Next to Song Wensong, Wu Liewen, Xing Zheng, and a group of guards all changed their faces. Look at their posture, as long as Song Wensong makes a look, they can immediately do it.

In the Elm Bend Army, Song Wensong is the sky and the king. Whoever dares to disrespect him is like rebelling. A scholar in Lu Zheng district, they didn't look down on them, but now they see Lu Zheng being so rude, they are even more angry.

On Lu Zheng's side, the county prime minister Tang Guanping and the master Bo Liu Ran were so frightened that their legs were really weak. They wanted to press Lu Zheng on the table and pour the glass of wine in front of him. Only Dian Shi Xiong Qiang's gaze at Lu Zheng showed a hint of admiration!

Song Wensong's eyes narrowed and narrowed into a gap. Anyone who knew him knew that the three generals were angry! Song Wensong is a face-saving person, and even more audacious. Let alone Lu Zheng, even his two brothers from the Song family dare not easily offend Song Wensong.

"Master Lu, you really don't give me face today?" Song Wensong said word by word, his tone was very casual, his voice was very soft, but anyone could tell that he was trying his best to endure, and the anger in his heart was as if Once it breaks out, it may be really unstoppable!

The air was extremely tense, and Wu Liewen and others who had just been angry and even subconsciously squeezed a cold sweat for Lu Zheng. The young man didn't know the height of the sky, and even dared not to give the third son's face. This is to die!

Lu Zheng laughed, his laughter was very cold, and said: "San Gongzi, I have been in office for seven or eight days! The days are not easy, dare you to feel that the needles can't get in in Yumu County, and the water can't get in.

In this world, no one sees the imperial court, nor the Jingxi Prince's Mansion, and everyone only listens to the third son! San Gongzi is the emperor of Yumu County! "

Lu Zheng paused, his voice suddenly raised, and said, "A few of my men are really intolerable. They have told me many times that I should visit the third son. But in my heart, the third son is more patient than me. I should after all. Be stronger! No, it's only a few days before the third son is here!

I like to go straight. The third son is in this position today. I think it should have been a plan. So, let’s not drink and don’t delay time. If there is anything you can say, it’s okay. I think you may have time. It’s not too much, is it? "

Song Wensong suddenly closed his pupils and said with a dry smile: "Master Lu is really thoughtful, I like your straight-forward temperament, okay! Then I'll be straightforward!"

"Today I invited an adult to come mainly for two things. The first thing is that I am very happy to learn that the adult will take up the post. As the host, I will ask the adult to come and take care of the adult!

This is the second thing. I hope that adults can cooperate with me. You and I will play a play together, play a tit-for-tat, incompatible play! There is one thing I foresee for the adults in advance. Since this drama is incompatible with fire and water, in order to act real and perform well, the adults may have to be slightly wronged.

Master Lu, don't worry, Song Wensong is not someone who doesn't know what is good or bad. After this incident, Song Wensong will definitely give a good report! "

Lu Zheng laughed loudly and said: "I say that the third son is so polite. I am going to be a strong foreigner. I am going to be scared. I am in a hurry to go to the doctor and come to me. These days, bullying and fearing hardship are human nature. The first warrior in the Northwest, why does he only know how to pinch a soft persimmon?"

Lu Zheng stood up, pulled away the chair in front of him, and said, "I have no power to bind a chicken, and a weak scholar, the third son decided that I am a fish and you are a sword! Very good!"

Lu Zheng suddenly walked to Feng Xuelin with a smile but a smile, and said: "Don't say it's you, even people like Centurion Feng feel that I am very weak, so for the past seven or eight days, he has led his team of 100 people to show off their power. , The air is vivid, even the girl in my room dare to make fun of them.

I heard that the Third Young Master administers the army very strictly. How should we deal with the following crimes in the Third Young Master's army? "

Feng Xuelin was restrained by Tongzi and Nie Xiaonu, and he still couldn't move. He was ashamed and angry. He couldn't move, but his tongue could move.

His eyes widened, staring at Lu Zheng firmly, and said: "The surname is Lu, there is a kind of you, let me go! Fuck, the third son gives you a chance because he looks down on you. You don't know what is good or bad. , What do you think you are? It's really a toast, not to eat and fine wine, and to insult yourself!

You let me go, I will trample you to death, let you know the fate of the disrespectful third son! "

Lu Zheng sneered, and said violently, "I asked what crime should be committed in the army? Feng Xuelin, why? Don't you have the courage to say it?"

Lu Zheng turned to look at Song Wensong, and said, "San Gongzi, can you tell me?"

As soon as Song Wensong's pupils closed, Wu Liewen next to him said: "If the following is really committed, he should be killed in accordance with military rules, but..."

"Okay!" Lu Zheng interrupted Wu Liewen's words suddenly, almost yelling with his neck: "Listen clearly, kill according to the law! Then kill!"

Lu Zheng's words bloomed like spring thunder, especially when the word "kill" was exited, a rush of murderous air was sprayed out, and at this moment, the boy suddenly stretched out to his waist, with a knife on his waist, and the knife came out. , Like a stunning flash of lightning, a terrifying light appeared in Feng Xuelin's eyes, and he roared: "No..."

The sound stopped abruptly, a big head flew into the air, the strong smell of blood choked people instantly, and the scarlet blood soared several feet high.

The blood fell into the boiling cauldron, onto the raging charcoal fire, and huge water vapor rose up, covering everyone's eyes.

"My God!" Tang Guanping exclaimed, he couldn't believe his eyes. He stood still, but where is he still standing now? His legs softened, and he fell to the ground, trembling with fright.

Bo Liu Ran, the self-proclaimed romantic master, couldn't do much better. His face was pale, his eyes glowed with appalling light, and he hid far away, so he didn't dare to see the scene in front of him.

On Song Wensong's side, the guards and several counsellors were also stunned. Immediately, they all went wild, and when many guards outside heard the movement inside, they all rushed over.

"Huh, huh, huh!" The cold long knife came out of its sheath, and a powerful killing intent swept over. With Lu Zheng as the center, the group was full of people, everyone stared at Lu Zheng with wide eyes, like a big enemy. Killing intent is awe-inspiring.

Song Wensong's face also became extremely ugly. His eyes bulged out, staring at Lu Zheng firmly, and a powerful murderous intent appeared on his face. In this situation, he only needs to give an order, and Lu Zheng will be chopped up. Mashed meat.

It's incredible, isn't it that Lu Zheng is a weak scholar who has no power to restrain him? Look... the headless corpse on the ground, this is Song Wensong’s most trusted confidant, Feng Xuelin, who was still alive just now. Lu Zheng killed him in front of Song Wensong. Even Song Wenhua and Song Wenjie dare not. Do so!

"Haha!" Lu Zheng laughed and said sternly: "Song Wensong, in two hours, Song Naifeng will lead you all here!

Look for yourself, on the right side of our Yumu County, five thousand tiger hunting horses have reached Qiaotan. There are also eight thousand foot soldiers stationed in Qiaotan!

On our left, the 10,000 tiger hunting army led by your eldest brother Song Wenjie himself has reached the swan beak. And directly outflanking the leftover mountain behind, you go forward, Hekuotai has been waiting for a long time!

You can't retreat, you can't enter, you can't escape, there is nowhere to avoid! Okay, you want to act real, but now I act real or not?

You give an order to let your soldiers chop me off, how about we kill a few more lives? Haha, I see that you don't necessarily have the courage, like you are like this, you are also worthy of such ambitions, tusk, it is really a miracle that you can live to this day! "

Lu Zheng said boldly, staring at Song Wensong without showing any weakness. The two of them faced each other, and the air seemed to be ignited.

Song Wensong's fists were clenched hard, and the whole person seemed to explode instantly, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, including the many guards, everyone's breathing seemed to stop instantly.

Song Wensong's bravery is No. 1 in the Northwest. If he is really angry, he will definitely have amazing power. In the eyes of everyone at this time, Lu Zheng is a lunatic, too mad!

The corner of Lu Zheng's mouth turned slightly, and he said: "What's wrong? The third son is not satisfied? Are you still thinking about playing a show of weakness in front of the general? Let the general come over to see you in embarrassment, see you and me Suspicion disagrees, see the whole drama of elmwood's internal and external difficulties?

I just want to ask you, is such a thing useful? You have to understand that when the general decided to come to Elm, many things were doomed! No matter how you perform, the ending is fixed! "

Lu Zheng sneered, his voice suddenly raised, and said: "In that case! There is no way out, then the play we want to perform should be a desperate fight!

As far as I know, the three young masters who can have today are all earned by themselves step by step from smashing in the blood of the corpse mountain! In real years, life can be avoided, but honor is higher than life! You're done, what about the brothers who follow you? What should you do with three thousand horses and eight thousand steppers? Also, what about the 100,000 people of Elm? "

Lu Zheng's tone became higher and higher, aggressive, he didn't say a word, his voice increased by one point, he didn't say a word, and he took a step forward, approaching Song Wensong's front, and his voice was almost roaring in the end...

Song Wensong was shaking all over, his hands began to tremble, his eyes were red and bloodshot, his hands were clenched vigorously, his nails pierced into the flesh, scarlet blood flowed out, shocking!

"Huh!" Song Wensong said with a long breath, "What do you say?"

"Send troops! Benqiaotan! Who wants to move the elm wood, then you have to see how many catties there are!" Lu Zheng said coldly, shocking the crowd...