fake prince

Chapter 266
Su Ziji's expression could be regarded as cold, the boy just sat on the horse quietly and listened quietly.

The sound of crackling and burning came from the torches held by several county soldiers.

Other than that, there is only the sound of killing in the world.

His five senses were keen, so he could naturally feel that in the courtyards of several nearby houses, someone had secretly peeped outside, but they quickly shrank back, and they were all quietly dormant at the moment.

Gradually, the screams against the outer wall weakened, and further away, killing sounds and screams sounded again.

Although it was known that when these county soldiers entered the house, one or two people would die inside, but since the owner of Dong's house had hooked up with the enemy chieftain, he should have thought that today would happen.

"Smuggling supplies and weapons to the enemy chieftains to earn money, the consequences caused, not counting the common people, the [-] Southwest Army were either killed or injured, how many families were destroyed?"

"It's far from enough for a whole family to die. No matter how hypocritical it is, it's the Virgin Mary."

Of course, Dong Zhai didn't think so.

"Follow me and fight with them!"

After a while, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes and loud shouts from inside the gate, and almost at the next moment, more than a dozen horsemen rushed out from inside.

Not only were the knights wearing the light armor unique to the army, but even the horses were wearing it. Because they protected their vital points, even though arrows were fired immediately, seven or eight of them escaped.

These seven or eight people broke out from the gate, although they shouted and fought hard, they didn't care about fighting, and urged their horses to gallop away.

With himself, there will always be a wife and children, and he will surely be able to make a comeback and avenge the officers and soldiers-or so he thinks.

Sun Baihu just watched quietly, and only at this moment did he sneer: "I don't know how to live or die!"

As soon as he kicked the horse's belly, he chased after it, and Wuqi followed.

The other county soldiers didn't follow up when they saw it, and they seemed to trust Sun Baihu very much.

In the dark, small voices can be heard far away. Su Ziji sat on the horse with downcast eyes, and soon heard a few screams from a distance. A gust of wind blew, and a faint smell of blood wafted over, which was already an omen. What happened to those people.

Su Ziji was not surprised by this.

Although the members of the cavalry may have obtained military weapons and other equipment through channels, and not only sold them to the enemy chieftains, but also armed themselves, ordinary people, even thugs who have killed people, would not There is no resistance.

How can someone who can do hundreds of households in the Imperial City Division be an ordinary warrior?
Sure enough, after a while, Sun Baihu came back on his own on horseback. Not only was he breathing as usual, but he didn't even get a single blood splash on his body, and the hostility on his face that was originally caused by the injuries of his subordinates also subsided a little.

It can be seen that for him, the chase just now was probably just a way to vent his emotions, and what happened incidentally was the real business.

"It seems that the information is not bad. The Dong family is indeed the weakest among the six horse teams."

Sun Baihu smacked his lips a little unsatisfied: "There are only about [-] young and strong men who are capable of fighting in Dong Zhai. Could it be that no one else is here?"

Su Ziji shook his head: "30 people is quite a lot, but they are just a family, and these horse teams usually do business, and some of the team that should deliver the goods are not there."

"It's cheaper for them." Sun Baihu sneered, and said: "However, there will not be much time to escape. The government will definitely issue an official document and ultimatum. If they don't kill them on the spot, or capture them and bring them to justice, they will never stop."

Su Ziji glanced at him, and saw that this man was probably a little upset.

That's right, it's really embarrassing to lose five or six people just by destroying a small pony team.

When the battle inside was finally over, Sun Baihu asked Su Ziji to follow him into the mansion.

A pungent bloody smell was so strong that it was disgusting when Su Ziji stepped into the door, making him raise his eyebrows slightly.

Walking all the way under the light of the torch, I found that blood was everywhere, almost unavoidable, soaking the ground of the entire yard.

And those corpses with their heads separated, or the stumps scattered all over the place, are even more messy, no one cares about them, revealing a kind of horror under the dim light.

Sun Baihu couldn't help but glanced at the calmly walking young man beside him. He could not help but secretly admire him for not changing his face when he saw such a scene and walking straight forward.

"These master and servant are quite courageous." Sun Baihu, who thought the wild Taoist was Su Ziji's servant, thought so.

In fact, Lu Fengyun, a savage Taoist, has been in gangs before, so what hasn't he seen?

It was not the first time he saw dead people. Although the dead bodies were everywhere in Dong's residence and the scene was tragic, it did not make him lose his temper and vomit.

As for Su Ziji, as early as when he had just recovered his past life memories, he had killed the gangster who destroyed the Su family's ancestral grave, and later fought with monsters, so he would not be afraid of such a scene.

Although there is a sigh in my heart, it is just a kind of emotion.

Their boots stepped on pools of blood, skirting and stepping over the dead body, and kept walking inside.

Along the way, I also saw some surviving maids, servants and female relatives, shaking like chaff in fright, not to mention running away, because they were afraid of being killed by mistake, they would kneel down when they saw people.

Before Su Ziji could speak, Sun Baihu said: "Since these people are the servants of the rebels, although they don't deserve to die, it's not good to just let them go. There are servants on the left and right, where should they be servants?"

This is to make them into official slaves.

Seeing these people kneeling tremblingly, trembling, and passing by some courtyards, one or two female family members could even be seen dying tragically, probably because they were killed by swords during the chaos.

Dong Maolin's head was cut off and put into a box, waiting to go back to be one of the leaders of the thieves. Su Ziji looked around Dong's house, sighed softly, and said nothing.

To be honest, I thought I deserved it, but when I saw the trembling of the servant girls who had no resistance, I couldn't bear it.

But what can Su Ziji say?They have also enjoyed the wealth and honor brought by smuggling, and it is only natural that they will end up now—if I knew today, why bother?

"My lord! We found the warehouse of the rebels!" At this time, a county soldier stepped forward to report.

Sun Baihu paused and looked at Su Ziji.

Su Ziji nodded and said, "Go and have a look."

When people arrived, the warehouse door was closed, but the lock had already been removed.

"Open the door!" Sun Baihu ordered directly.

The heavy iron door was slowly opened by two soldiers. With the light of the fire, the scene inside the warehouse was also clearly illuminated.

Except for some supplies, especially silk, a dozen wooden boxes lined up one by one first caught Su Ziji's attention.

"Open." Su Ziji ordered the soldiers to open one of the wooden boxes.

The box was tightly sealed, and it took a little effort to pry it open. As soon as it was opened, the dazzling silver light made the people around them gasp.

"It's privately cast ingots, each weighing twelve taels, but the quality is good, and it's estimated to be ninety-five." A guard stepped forward, inspected it, and bit it. He is from the Imperial City Department and an expert in this field.

"Hiss!" Looking at the silver ingots arranged neatly like dumplings, everyone gasped.

(End of this chapter)