Longevity begins with a dog

Chapter 138 This traitor, I am sure!

Chapter 138 This traitor, I am sure!
All the golden armored cavalry moved upon hearing the sound, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a formation similar to a sharp arrow.

Starting from the tail of the front arrow, a burst of dazzling golden lights rose from their respective golden armors, and converged on Xue Rong who was leading the horse.

"You should know the power of the Golden Armored Stupa."

Pointing the long knife at Jiang Zhihong, Xue Rong's voice was filled with sternness, "If you accept the leadership obediently, this general promises not to implicate these refugees."

Although there are not many iron cavalry, only six thousand, and no matter which one is taken out alone, it will not be Jiang Zhihong's all-in-one enemy, but Xue Rong has no fear in his heart.

The golden armors on these men and horses are all golden and jade armors of magic soldiers.

Its effect is to extract [-]% of the strength of the entire army and instill it into one person.

Three thousand golden armour, can fight the way.

Six thousand gold armors can kill all kinds of Taoism!

This is Xue Rong's confidence.

Facing Xue Rong's clamor, Jiang Zhihong didn't say a word, staring at the old woman's head that had rolled to the ruins, with a dazed expression.

He had guessed his ending, but he hadn't guessed that it would appear in this form.

Are you a traitor?
The late father was also a traitor?

Saving the people of Yongzhou became enslaved refugees and rebelled?

Jiang Zhihong fell into great confusion.

Because he remembered what kind of person His Majesty was once.

Cheerful, wise, wise.

Concerned about the country and the people, with the world in mind.

Always with a kind smile.

Even as the number one scholar himself, he has to be amazed in terms of talent, learning and mind.

The sound of Jiang Ergou.

The daily discussion on politics and science.

Could it be all fake?

The image of so many years is all pretended?

"Jiang Zhihong! This general will ask you one last time."

Xue Rong's patience gradually ran out, and his eyes became murderous, "Are you surrendering or not?!"

The voice just fell.

An irregular stone hit the horse's butt at the end of the army formation, collided with the golden armor, and made a crisp 'bang' sound.

"..."

Xue Rong was silent for a moment, and suppressed fury roared out from his throat: "Change!!!"

Crash.

The front arrow array has become a circular array.

This kind of formation can spread the damage and impact of the army to everyone and every horse.

In general, it is mainly used for defense.

Special circumstances... can also be used for massacres!

Slaughter the weak who far outnumber your own!
"Stand up, others may not die."

Xue Rong's eyes slowly swept across the crowd.

The refugees subconsciously wanted to retreat.

An old man stood up.

"I!"

"I threw it."

The old man couldn't walk very well, and he grinned, "Kill me, anyway, the old man can't learn evil methods, and living is just a drag on everyone and a waste of food."

The knife flashed.

Another body was separated.

Xue Rong retracted his knife with a contemptuous expression.

A group of civilians... oh no, just a group of disaster victims.

Although the number is so large, if they really fight, they will die of exhaustion after waiting for others.

After all, most of these people have practiced martial arts.

Unfortunately, it will be dawn soon.

As long as Jiang Zhihong is dealt with before dawn, these millions of victims will not pose any threat to Liuqian Jinjia.

This is also the reason why he has to step on this point to reach Fenggu.

Xue Rong turned his horse's head in the circle, and said coldly: "Jiang Zhihong, did you see that? There are only two dead now. If you insist on resisting and fight, there will be more than that."

boom!
Another stone hit the golden armor.

But this time, what hit was the golden armor on the person.

Before Xue Rong was furious, he squeezed out of the crowd with an extremely arrogant expression: "I did it, come and kill me."

It's Cai Laogen.

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of all the refugees became subtle.

Many people chose to take a step forward and stood with Cai Laogen.

"..."

Xue Rong narrowed his eyes, "It seems that this general is too merciful, just two heads can't let you understand the situation clearly."

"The situation? What's the situation?"

Cai Laogen laughed loudly, "The situation is that these two old things are living well!"

"Hunger didn't kill them, the plague didn't kill them, and the cannibals didn't kill them."

"It's you who killed them! It's you big shots!"

"Hahaha, you are from the capital, right?"

"It's so far from the capital, isn't it easy on the road?"

"So, the imperial court has the guts to send you over to kill people, but doesn't have the guts to send you to bring even a little bit of food for disaster relief?"

"Hehe, the rebel of Taipingdao?"

"If you can live as a traitor, but die as a commoner, then this traitor..."

Cai Laogen raised his neck, his eyes protruding: "I'm sure I'm going to be on the horse!!!"

"It's decided... how many people think so, they can stand up."

Xue Rong didn't act in a hurry, but slowly scanned around.

Maybe it's the crowd.

Perhaps Cai Laogen's words resonated.

- Crash.

All the refugees who were closer to the army formation took a step forward.

"Hehe, good, good, good."

Xue Rong laughed and shouted: "Have you all seen it?"

"I see!"

The uniform reply came from the Six Thousand Golden Armored Stupa.

"In that case..."

Xue Rong raised his long knife and swung it down fiercely.

Just when he was about to spit out the word 'kill', a strong force struck from behind and bumped into the golden lights that circulated in circles.

- Boom!

A loud bang.

The six thousand gold-armored troops all took a step back.

There was no doubt that this was Jiang Zhihong.

"..."

After a brief shock, Xue Rong came back to his senses and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, Jiang Zhihong, you made a move, and you really did!"

"As long as you dare to do it, the word 'anti-thief' will never be taken off!"

"In this way, if His Majesty kills you, you won't have any worries!"

In the face of Xue Rong's complacency and ridicule, Jiang Zhihong turned a deaf ear to it, and just kept attacking the Golden Armored Army formation, causing roars one after another.

His speed is getting faster and faster, his strength is getting more and more ruthless, and the Golden Armored Army is constantly being forced back by him.

However, none of the cavalrymen were actually injured.

"They're stalling for time!"

A voice suddenly came from not far away.

Chu Wei accelerated crazily, and shouted loudly, "They want to delay until dawn, wait for everyone to lose their martial arts, and then immediately kill Sir!"

"My lord, let's go!!!"

Chu Wei shouted, and rushed straight towards the army formation, "They can't slaughter a million people! Only when you leave, can you continue to lead everyone to survive!"

He was wearing a classic historian robe and holding an ordinary standard long knife.

One's own realm is only one or two levels of enlightenment.

For the Golden Armored Stupa, there was almost no threat at all.

It doesn't even take a general to make a move.

A long knife was thrown out by the outermost cavalry.

puff!
Before Chu Wei could get close, he was pierced to death.

"grown ups!!"

Chu Wei fell down and screamed with the last of his strength: "While it's still dark - let's go!!!"

The refugees were already in extreme unwillingness and anger.

Chu Wei's words flew into everyone's hearts like a spark.

procrastinating?

Waiting until dawn, waiting for people like me to forget about martial arts?
In other words... Those golden armors are afraid of themselves and others?

The refugees exchanged glances with those around them.

That's how the flame was ignited.

"My lord! Let's go!!"

I don't know who moved first, maybe they moved together.

The refugees within a few miles rushed out in unison, rushing towards the army formation in a swarm.

They don't know any martial arts, what they can use is the strength of a few dozens of acupoints.

At best, it just made them a little bit stronger than ordinary people.

It is impossible to destroy the army formation.

But Chu Wei's words, and Chu Wei's death, made them believe that only by letting Jiang Zhihong go first, they could survive!

This is enough.

that's it.

Tens of thousands of people moved, and with the unidentified tens of thousands of people behind them, they also moved.

Refugees from all over the mountains and plains poured towards the gate of the city like a tide.

As soon as the two parties came into contact, the refugees were thrown out like tattered catkins, knocking down more people.

But there will be a steady stream of refugees in the future.

"Let's go!!"

At first, only some people were shouting.

Then everyone was yelling.

"Damn!!!"

Xue Rong's expression was extremely ugly.

What he was most worried about finally happened—Jiang Zhihong stopped.

He wasn't afraid that these refugees would run into the army, he was only afraid that Jiang Zhihong would escape.

As Chu Wei said, it was not far from dawn, and these refugees could not break through the defense of the army formation in such a short period of time.

But the problem was, although this period of time was short, it was enough for Jiang Zhihong to escape!
Obviously it was Huang Ting who cultivated the Dao, and he didn't use the method of forming alchemy, but he kept using his physical body to forcibly shake the army formation.

why?
In Chu Wei's view, this was proof that Jiang Zhihong was vacillating.

Stop now, it is very likely that you will choose to escape.

Riding on the clouds... the heavy cavalry cannot catch up.

Therefore, Chu Wei could only sternly said: "Jiang Zhihong, if you dare to escape, this general swears that tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people here will die because of you!"

"Don't worry, I won't go."

Jiang Zhihong's figure reappeared on the ruins, facing the army formation.

This sentence is also said with great strength, and it is extremely grand.

The speed of the refugees has slowed down, but many people have already approached the army formation.

A piece of sword light and sword shadow, a piece of flesh and blood flying across.

Xue Rong smiled, "If you don't leave, then quickly commit suicide and apologize. Every time you delay, many of these people will die."

"Seize yourself?"

Jiang Zhihong shook his head and took a step forward.

After taking this step, half of the strength in his whole body disappeared, and suddenly poured into Yuchi under his belly.

"Just now, what Chu Wei said was actually wrong."

"These refugees have no hope of surviving because you came here."

As Jiang Zhihong asked, he took the second step.

Taking this step by step, Yuchi was completely infiltrated by strength.

His body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became younger.

In the blink of an eye, he became a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Yuchi seeding Tao... how is it possible?!"

Xue Rong was shocked.

He only knew that Jiang Zhihong was Huang Ting's way, but now! !
But it's not over yet.

"You came here with His Majesty's will to kill me, Jiang Zhihong?"

"No, it's not."

"What you really want to kill are these millions of miserable people!"

Jiang Zhihong took the third step.

In this step, all the acupoints in the whole body are destroyed.

The most basic potential of the human body is completely released.

The majestic force far surpassed the state of washing the body, raging crazily, finger belly-sized packages bulged out on Jiang Zhihong's body surface, swimming endlessly.

"You are here, the end is doomed."

The fourth step is taken out, and the meridians of the whole body are reversed.

The total amount of power is doubled again!
Countless cracks appeared on the surface of Jiang Zhihong's body, instantly turning him into a man of blood.

"Since the ending is already doomed."

"The only thing this old man can do is let you, for these millions of people..."

"Funeral!!!"

The fifth step is to step out and burn yourself!

The strength began to compress, compress, and compress again!

The extreme compression brought the extreme temperature, the moisture in the human body was evaporated, and radiated out of the whole body, making Jiang Zhihong, who was already a blood man, even more terrifying.

"Didn't he want to call me a Taipingdao rebel?"

"Then prick up your ears and listen to me."

"Old man Jiang Zhihong!!"

Jiang Zhihong opened his mouth and roared out: "It's Taiping Dao Jiang Zhihong——yes!!!"

In the last step, the newly born Dao Seed collapsed blatantly!
Swish!
Jiang Zhihong's figure disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)

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