Chapter 361 361 Sense
The top of Hongyan Pagoda.
Zhang Rongfang watched the second person being dragged up.
This time it was a tall, thin, middle-aged man, covered in scars all over his body, silent, with a special spirit in his eyes.
Like a burning flame that emits a bright light.
His eyes at this time are also the same, just as bright.
"Kill, kill us, there are more people coming out. You can't kill everyone! You can't finish."
Chick!
Zhang Rongfang did not hesitate, cut across the board, and the head fell to the ground.
Immediately followed by the third, the fourth
These people who were arrested were all key figures in the Yimeng. None of them begged for mercy, and none of them struggled.
They all stared at Zhang Rongfang and everything under the tower with piercingly bright eyes.
The dazzlingly bright eyes made Zhang Rongfang feel more silent.
He didn't say a word, and continued to carry out the execution silently.
Soon, the first group of people fell into a pool of blood.
"Bet on the second batch." Shang Dingye glanced at Zhang Rongfang and said loudly.
At this time, his attention has been fixed on Zhang Rongfang, trying to observe every detail of his emotions and expressions.
He firmly believes that Zhang Rongfang is definitely related to the Yimeng.
Zhang Rongfang didn't even look at him, but stood aside calmly holding the **** knife. Quietly watching the second batch of prisoners being brought up slowly.
The second batch consisted of twelve people.
Walked out from the entrance one after another.
"This group of people are members of the business alliance that Ning'an Mansion has operated for many years. If our informant hadn't revealed the news, no one would have thought that this group of rich and powerful businessmen are also members of the righteous alliance." Shang Dingye While explaining, he stared at Zhang Rongfang.
As long as the opponent has any slight mood swings, he can quickly seize the flaw and find out its weakness!
I was tripped once before, because he didn't look at the other person squarely, and looked down on him too much.
But he is a master and will never make a second mistake.
so.
This time, he will completely abolish this disciple of Yue Dewen!
The prisoners were escorted up one by one, until the last woman, Zhang Rongfang was sure that there were no Zhang Xuan and the three of them, and he felt a little relieved.
But his expression remained unchanged, continuing to maintain the previous coldness.
"Second round of execution! Start! First place!"
The supervisor shouted from the side. Someone specially gave a signal to the tower to let them cooperate in the propaganda of the prisoners.
This time, the first person was a little boy who was less than Zhang Rongfang's thigh height.
He looked calm. There seemed to be no trace of fear in his eyes.
When being escorted up, Zhang Rongfang looked at the child silently, who was probably only seven or eight years old.
He has delicate features, fair skin, and looks from a good background.
"Uncle, can you chop faster later, I'm a little afraid of the pain." After the boy knelt down, his head suddenly turned back, and he smiled at Zhang Rongfang.
The smile was very natural, like a kid from a neighbor's family, making a very small request in a very polite tone.
He doesn't seem afraid.
Really not afraid.
The knife in Zhang Rongfang's hand paused.
"Aren't you afraid?" He asked in a deep voice.
"It's okay. The main reason is that I can't live anymore." The boy smiled, "I'm so tired to live, and maybe I can see my grandma and my parents after I die. And my sister."
The smile on his face grew brighter.
"I promised them that I would not embarrass the Qin family."
"Start the execution!" The supervisor received the flag-waving signal from the tower and shouted loudly.
Zhang Rongfang was silent, he hated it.
Hates pointless killings.
Like now.
"Okay, I'll try to hurry up." He replied softly.
"Thank you uncle." The boy showed a sunny smile.
"Maybe after I go down, the wound can be sewn up with a needle and thread, so it's not hard to see."
Chick!
The sword flashed.
The boy fell to the ground, as if the head was not directly separated from the body, only a red line on the neck slowly oozing blood.
"Don't be distracted by these disorderly troops." Ning Hongli behind him gave a worried warning.
"I know, Senior Hongli." Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly.
He understood Shang Dingye's methods.
Even if there is no one he cares about here, as the executioner, he killed so many backbones of the Righteous Alliance with his own hands.
In any case in the future, he will become the thorn in the side of the Yimeng.
"second."
Soon, the prisoners were pulled up one by one.
They are the same as the previous group, everyone is silent, only their eyes are extremely bright.
They seem to be looking for something under the tower, and occasionally someone will show a relieved smile. No one knows what they are laughing at.
But everyone knows that they are not afraid of death.
The second batch was quickly killed.
Then came the third batch.
Zhang Rongfang fixed his eyes on the third batch of ten people, and went up the stairs one after another.
He seriously swept everyone's cheeks.
until the last person.
No!
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there are no masters and them.
The third and last batch of people seemed to have a higher status than the previous two batches.
Most of them are strong and have traces of martial arts.
These days, those who can afford their children to practice martial arts in private are not from poor families.
After all, apart from the army and the court, it would be very costly for ordinary people to confess a high-level warrior.
"Do you think you deserved to die?"
Seeing that the first person of the third batch, an old man with white hair, was about to be brought forward for execution.
Shangguan Feihe spoke slowly.
"It's a pity. You think too highly of the Yimeng. They are just using you. The so-called Yimeng is just a group of disgusting bugs who are selfish and stir up turmoil everywhere to get more benefits."
"So what?" The old man's face remained unchanged. "From the very beginning, we knew that we couldn't accomplish much by ourselves. You monsters must be dealt with by monsters."
"Monster? Hehe." Shangguan Feihe stood up, "We are heaven soldiers! If you don't make trouble, how could so many towns end up like this!?"
He opened his arms.
"I am now Daling, with an unprecedented territory and the strongest national power in history. Even the previously weak navy has rapidly made up for it. The Helan Sea in Western Italy was so strong before, what about now?"
He looked indifferent.
"Such a turbulent and magnificent era is exactly the time when we should leave our names in history, make contributions, open up territories, and be crowned kings and princes.
Can you! "
He pointed to the old man.
"What did you do?"
"Ling Ting regards the people of the world as pigs and dogs. We have been waiting for bitter spirits for a long time. Ling people, Huxi people, are above the rest of the race. How many people have their fields occupied because of trumped-up charges.
How many people had to sell their sons and daughters because they couldn't survive!
How many people were oppressed, tortured and killed by spirits because they only wanted a little bit of fairness and justice? "
The old man laughed loudly.
"We can't go on living any longer. It's dead anyway, so why not do what you want, and don't have to suffer from his mother's uselessness!"
"Ridiculous!" Shangguan Feihe said angrily, "The Daling Kingdom is rich and powerful, and has plundered countless resources from abroad. Even in remote places, there are a large number of seafood to share, and there are a large number of foreign coolies. You are the lowest Waiting for the barbarians, how could they not survive!?"
"Are those ours?" the old man asked back.
"Go and see the fields around Ning'an Mansion, how many of them belong to us and other commoners?" He showed a sarcastic smile.
Land annexation!
When Zhang Rongfang heard this, he already understood the crux of the problem.
The common people had no land, so they could only rely on renting the land of the big landlords to cultivate the land. In this way, various exorbitant taxes from the imperial court were added, as well as labor from time to time.
Difficult to support yourself all year round
You must know that all kinds of labor will kill people, and the labor is to bring food and drink by yourself. The court is not responsible for basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and even no remuneration.
Spiritual Hussi are not subject to labor, and can evade the tax system through various methods such as religion.
But people at the bottom really can’t do anything.
He looked at the old man's bright eyes like flames, and suddenly understood in his heart.
"Execution!" Shangguan Feihe shouted angrily.
Chick!
Zhang Rongfang swung his blade across the old man's neck.
Until he died, the old man maintained the mocking expression just now.
One after another, people kept coming forward and being beheaded.
Zhang Rongfang remained silent, and behind him, Shangguan Feihe also looked terribly gloomy.
Soon, the last person was killed.
Zhang Rongfang put down the knife and let out a long breath.
The ground in front of him was already covered with blood.
As soon as the blood underneath coagulated, new blood covered it.
"Today's execution is over." The supervisor shouted loudly.
"and many more!"
Suddenly, Shang Dingye let out a low cry, interrupting the supervisor's voice.
"I have a few other people here, they are members of the Yimeng rebels who were just captured. Let's kill them together."
His gaze was fixed on Zhang Rongfang, as if he was waiting for the other party's mood swings.
Zhang Rongfang's heart was awe-inspiring, and he stared at this person.
He didn't expect that this guy would make such an accident at the critical moment.
"Yes." Shangguan Feihe responded. It seemed that his mind was still in the conversation he had just had with the old man.
soon.
Three more people were sent up one after another.
These three people have long hair covering their faces, and they are not tall and strong.
Zhang Rongfang's heart tightened, and he kept paying attention to the figures and faces of the three of them. He didn't know what he would do if he really met the master and the others.
But at this moment, he only hopes not to encounter it!
"First, start!"
The supervisor shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, some basic stories about the prisoner were slowly told.
Fortunately, after listening to the first half of the paragraph, Zhang Rongfang understood that this person was not one of the three of them, the master.
Immediately, he cut off the head cleanly.
Followed by the second person.
The third person.
It’s okay, none of the three
"The execution is over!"
With a loud shout, the execution in Hongyan Pagoda finally came to an end.
This time, Zhang Rongfang was completely relieved.
He put away the knife and gave Shang Dingye a serious look before leaving.
Shang Dingye sneered, he didn't care at all, if not for the presence of the Lord Shangguan, he would have crushed this kid to death with a single slap.
Everyone disbanded and got a few days off for vacation.
As the main executioner, Zhang Rongfang was released for a few days longer.
Ning'an Mansion was the last stop, announcing the official end of this raid and strangle operation.
While Zhang Rongfang was relieved, he was really disgusted by Shang Dingye.
(end of this chapter)