casserole lady

Chapter 215: Prisoner (10)
Hearing this, the Nanman general pulled out a steel knife and said with a sinister smile, "You thought you were going to die, so you let you die? Wouldn't that be too cheap for you!" A guard stepped forward and tied the rope around Peng Da's arms and legs, then tied the other end of the rope to the horse's tail and tied a knot.

The horse's tail was suddenly tied, and it kicked its hooves uncomfortably.

The Nanman general stroked the horse's mane and said with a smile: "Lie Yun, come on, run around!"

Everyone couldn't help gasping when they heard the words. They had all experienced being tied to a horse and being led to run, but at least they could run with their legs. Although they were embarrassed, they could still run.Now that Peng Da's hands and feet are tied up, he's going to be entrusted to his death.

Sure enough, as soon as the Nanman general slapped his horse's ass, the Lieyun horse raised its hooves and started to run. Poor Peng Da's hands and feet were bound to death, and his abdomen and legs were rubbing against the ground alive. After a while, the ground was covered with blood.

That Peng Da's son was only seven or eight years old, when he saw this scene, he cried bitterly, and shouted with all his strength: "Let my father go, please, let him go!" However, he was firmly held down by the Nanman soldiers on the side.

Peng Da was an ambitious man, with his eyes wide open, and hoarsely shouting to the sky: "Son, don't beg them! If you die today, you will die..." As soon as he said this, the Nanman general gave the horse another whip, The horse galloped more and more in pain, Peng opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth, his eyes were dull, and he didn't make any more sound.

The man tied to the rope was no longer in human form. Everyone frowned and turned their heads away, not daring to look any more. There was a hint of resentment on their faces, but they forcibly held back their anger and dared not speak out.

At this moment, suddenly, everyone heard the sound of horseshoes. When everyone looked over, it was a man in iron armor riding a cold light, followed by several guards.

When everyone saw it, they hurriedly moved out of the way. The man reined in the reins, stopped on the school grounds, and looked at the scene in the school grounds with an indistinguishable expression.

I saw that this man had a golden face, deep eyebrows, a high nose like a carving, and a little bead on his right ear exuded a ghostly luster.At this time, the man in the black armor shirt, his black hair moved slightly, and while the horse neighed, he stood majestically on the horse, just like the god of war in the New Year painting.If I had seen such a majestic man in the past, I was afraid that I would always have to take a few extra glances, but at this moment, everyone dared not even raise their heads, because it was none other than the commander of the Northern Expedition of the Southern Barbarians, the General Gao Zhang.

Seeing Gao Zhang coming, Gao Deng said with a slanted smile, "Look at what I made, is it fun?"

Gao Zhang's expression was unpredictable: "It's fun."

Gordon smiled and pointed to the boy next to him, who just stared blankly at his father's inhuman corpse, bowed his head and said nothing.Gordon smiled triumphantly and said to Gao Zhang, "I'll give this to you, how about it?"

Gao Zhang had no expression on his face, and drew out the long sword at his waist. The long sword screamed, and the cold air was overwhelming, as if he was in desperate need of bloodthirsty.

Qin Zheng recognized it at this time. When she ran away with her father in front of the Dunyang city gate, the person who stood on the tower and ordered the massacre of the city was not the same person.

It turned out that he was Gao Zhang.

It was Gao Zhang who led troops to break through Dunyang City and ordered the massacre of civilians.

His father must have died under his arrow.

Qin Zheng stared at the man on the horse, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

At this time, Gao Zhang raised his long sword, rode his horse forward lightly, looked down at the dirty little boy on the ground from a high position on the horse, and said expressionlessly: "You are always going to die." After saying this , everyone saw only a flash of sword light, and the long sword had already come out and stabbed the little boy in the heart.

(End of this chapter)