The first emperor of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 283 Killing a Person in Ten Steps

"Do you know how to use it? Hahaha..." This leader has never seen such a battle before. People like them who lick blood on the knife edge look down on this kind of scholar the most. They are useless scholars.

But what happened next made him regret it for the rest of his life, but it was already too late.

The scholar took a crossbow next to him, moved it to the front of his head and pulled the trigger without any hesitation during the period, a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken?nonexistent.

"Understood, the next one." Killing someone casually, the scholar gave an order without any panic on his face.

The voice sounded, blood splashed, and the body fell.

The sound and the smell of blood faintly echoed in the air. From the moment the scholar opened his mouth to bringing the crossbow and pulling the trigger, not many people could be mentally prepared, because that action was really a little too smooth.Almost the moment the man's sneering expression just surfaced, the arrow was pointed in front of his eyes, and then the sneer that only had time to utter from his mouth became the last sound he made in his life.

The body fell down, and the scholar said "next" with a flat face, but the people around him had already been killed, especially those peasant households. Hao Jingcheng was all smiling when he saw him before, but now I didn't expect this person to be so ruthless.

"Next!" The scholar looked at Nine Girls and said again.

Nine Girls was also a little dazed. After hearing the scholar say it again, she realized that she hurriedly ordered someone to come over and throw the body away. The other two went to the crowd to grab a rebel soldier and pushed him on the chair.

There was finally a reaction from the rebel crowd. The anger of the crowd was unspeakable. The man who was pushed on the chair had his hands bound. At this moment, he stood up and shouted: "You will be killed or cut..."

Before he could finish speaking, his shoulders suddenly sank. Hao Jingcheng suddenly stepped over and slammed him down on the chair with both hands. The fierce and indifferent eyes were so close that the man couldn't help being stunned. I was taken aback.

At first he wanted to struggle to stand up, but after spending a long time, he found that what he did was futile. Although the person in front of him looked weak, the strength in his hands was enormous. Scary, he couldn't resist it at all.

The eyes of the crowd were also attracted by this sudden big movement, and they were a little quiet. Hao Jingcheng stared at him, and before he finally reacted and wanted to bump his head back, he let go of his hand, straightened up, and glanced across the crowd.

"Out of the attitude of being responsible for your lives, I still hope you listen to that sentence." He said coldly, "I want to destroy the rebels, can you... tell me all the information you know about the rebels ?”

The same indifference and frankness, the venue was almost quieter than the previous time. Everyone looked at the reaction of this young master, but in fact, they were also looking at the reaction of the person on the chair. Those indifferent eyes met.

"Pfft——" Hao Jingcheng didn't hesitate at all. He raised the crossbow and the arrow pierced through his forehead. The corpse fell down. The man's eyes told him that he wouldn't say anything. There were enough people below. Time wasted.

"Son of a son of a bitch..." Someone suddenly shouted in the small square, followed by an uproar.

"You dare to kill, and when our army arrives, we will definitely kill your whole family!"

"When I go out, I will definitely smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

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The voice boiled violently, as if a pot had exploded. It is certain that such a move would arouse fierce resistance right now. Even Li Biao, who was watching from a side room, couldn't help but want to rush out: "How can this be so?" If you kill someone, something will happen." Only Li Tianying stopped him from rushing out.

The scene was intense. From the very beginning, they were brought here to gather together. Hao Jingcheng came in, and the changes were almost overwhelmed. At this time, they killed two people one after another like trampling ants to death. In the boiling voice, there was also a sentence Cold: "Get ready."

Several people in the center and edge of the venue stood up immediately: "I'm so dead!"

A man in the middle stood up and shouted: "Brothers, he wants us to..." With a puff, the crossbow bolt passed through his throat.The lanterns on the flagpoles around the square fluttered with the night wind, casting light, and the harmless scholar in front of him shot the arrow with a crossbow in his hand. Before he put down his right hand, the fingers of his left hand were stretched out in the air, slashing across the field of vision in front of him. .

Someone shouted at the edge of the venue: "Brothers, let's..."

"He." With a finger pointing, the crossbow arrow shot over, and then: "Those who want to die, let them be fulfilled..."

There was almost no hesitation in the ringing of the crossbow strings, a series of "puff puff puff" sounds, blood bloomed in the crowd, and the blood sprayed the faces of the people next to them.

A man at the front of the crowd suddenly stood up and rushed towards Ning Yi. His hands had already untied the rope. He rushed forward and shouted loudly: "Ah, ah, I drafted eight generations of ancestors... "

"I'll take you down to meet them—"

Shouting like thunder, drowning out the other party's words.In the bright and dim lights, the scholar had already thrown his crossbow backwards, stepped forward with a roar, and roared out his straight fist. The man was punched in the face, his flesh and flesh flew away, his body whirled in the air, and fell back among the captives. In the process, half of his face was smashed to pieces, his body twitched and spit out blood, and it seemed that he could not survive.

The uproar of the crowd at this time was just the result of a sudden outbreak of fear and panic. However, before someone actually shouted inciting words, six or seven corpses had already fallen among the crowd. It went down.

But at the back of the crowd, there were a few people who shouted violently, and they were still yelling at this time: "If my brother comes into the village, I will not spare you!".

And amidst the yelling, the scholar came in front of the shouting person, hit him on the forehead, and then hit him again. The man was strong and punched on the head, only to hear "click" With a sound, the skull shattered, blood spurted out, the body was still shaking,

He was struggling with his hands tied behind his back.Hao Jingcheng punched again, and the man finally lost his eyesight, and he seemed to be completely dead.

Then, Hao Jingcheng turned around and returned to the field in front. At this time, half of his body was covered with blood, and he rubbed his fingers. He stood in front of the crowd for a while, thought for a while, pulled the chair facing the crowd, and sat down.

A person who smashes a person's skull with one punch is not the kind of scholar who is powerless!If you feel that this person is a weak chicken again, you will definitely suffer a big loss!
(End of this chapter)