The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 642 Flying Stones
On the 21st day of the first lunar month, outside Bei'an Prefecture.

The sun is shining brightly, and the snow is slowly melting, which is a rare good weather.

The weather is good and the mood is good, especially after a victory.

For example, after the soldiers in Bei'anfu City blocked the attack of the Forbidden Army for several days in a row, the attack strength of the Forbidden Army was significantly reduced.

"I see those people outside the city... I'm afraid they don't have time to attack again!"

"In the past few days, more than 2000 corpses have been thrown under the city, and they still have the guts to attack!"

"What's more, we have already surrendered to the palace, and the army of the palace is about to send reinforcements. Xu should worry about his own life!"

"It's Mrs. Yan who is sensible and knows that only by submitting to the palace can he survive, unlike Liu Dushi... I have no skills, so I played myself to death!"

"Yeah, I used to think that Liu Dushi is very powerful, but I didn't realize that he was just an idiot!"

Hearing this, everyone laughed, and the city wall was filled with joy.

At the moment, Yan Jianzhang is drinking tea with Luo Lun in the Dusi yamen.

Being able to drink tea at leisure shows that the overall situation has been settled.

I only heard Yan Jianzhang say: "It must be today and tomorrow, and the army of the palace should arrive!"

"That's right...Xu Longsheng won't live for a few more days!" Luo Lun replied.

Sighing, Yan Jianzhang said: "Master Luo...I'm afraid I will end up badly at that time!"

"Why did Yan Qian say that?" Luo Lun pretended not to know.

Yan Jianzhang said very solemnly: "I was threatened by Liu Shili before, and I did a lot of wrong things. The prince clearly rewards and punishes me...how can I not punish me for my mistakes?"

After submitting to the palace, he has to rely on others. It is normal for Yan Jianzhang to feel insecure.

When he was on duty under Liu Shili, he offended many people by enforcing military laws.

Perhaps right now, with the gift of surrender, Prince Yong's Mansion will be tolerant to him, but the gift of love will always be exhausted.

Time has passed, and if someone makes trouble for him, especially the officers he has punished, it will be a disaster.

Luo Lun couldn't empathize with Yan Jianzhang's worries. He shook his head and said, "Although you were wrong, you should wake up in time, and the merits of the palace have already been worth it!"

"What's more, the prince cherishes talents, as long as you are loyal to the king's affairs and do your best, not only will there be no disaster, but rewards!"

Having said that, Lauren smiled and said, "You are worrying too much!"

Although Luo Lun said lightly, Yan Jianzhang still had no idea, after all, karma was on his head.

Liu Shili's head is still hanging at the gate of the capital, and Yan Jianzhang has a headache when he thinks about it.

However, in this world, there are people who are more uncomfortable than Yan Jianzhang, who are frightened and aggrieved.

For example, Liao Chenglin, Commander of Huben Guard, is sitting in a room at the moment, and soldiers are feeding him food.

Outside the city of Bei'an Prefecture, there are several villages and towns scattered, which have now become the garrison of the imperial army.

There were too many zombies outside the city, and there was no progress in attacking the city for several days. Naturally, they couldn't wait outside the city wall, so they retreated into the villages and towns to defend.

As a senior officer of the Forbidden Army, Liao Chenglin was very aware of his family's situation, and defeat was already doomed.

At this point in the matter, there is no room for change. Those who take the lead in the "rebellion" will die even if they surrender.

"My lord...please eat!"

When he said this, the soldier serving the meal swallowed his saliva, and only stared at the food on the table.

But at this moment, Liao Chenglin didn't have the heart to eat, and now he was a combination of anger, aggrieved and fear, and his whole mood was in the stage of collapse.

Liao Chenglin yelled angrily: "Fuck you...get out of here!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The soldier hurriedly retreated, but in a panic, he knocked over a bowl of soup on the tray, which made Liao Chenglin even more furious.

"You bastard..." Liao Chenglin pulled out his whip, and took advantage of the momentum to whip it at the soldiers in front of him.

The soldier instinctively hid back, but Liao Chenglin's whip fell through the air. Instead of letting him vent his anger, it aroused his anger to a higher level.

"Bastard, you still dare to hide... I will kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Liao Chenglin's whip greeted the staggering and rolling soldiers like a gust of wind and rain.

Perhaps it was because the output of violence can vent emotions, Liao Chenglin couldn't stop for a while, only the wails of soldiers remained in the room, and in the end there were no wailing voices at all.

"Come on, drag them out!" Liao Chenglin yelled outside.

The two guards outside entered the room tremblingly, and dragged out the dying soldiers on the ground.

The Zhuangzi where they were stationed was not very big, and the commotion on Liao Chenglin's side was heard by hundreds of soldiers stationed nearby.

Looking at the soldiers being dragged out, someone couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

"It's also because of his bad luck that he spilled the broth when delivering the meal... I annoyed the Commander, so it happened like this!"

"Soup? What soup? You still have broth?"

When someone asked this question, the two guards tightened their hearts, knowing that they had missed something.

"We don't, it's Commander-sama..."

Good guy, this explanation makes the matter of drinking soup even more solid.

"We brothers, we only have two steamed buns a day, and we go to war every day hungry... What is this called?"

"It's just... What about helping each other in times of trouble? It really sounds better than singing, bullshit!"

"No wonder people are beaten to death every day. It turns out that there is meat to eat every day, and strength is more than our brothers..."

"Could it be that our brothers are really inferior to pigs and dogs? Let them kill them at will?"

The more the soldiers talked, the more excited they became, and more and more people gathered at the moment.

In order to maintain control over the army, Liao Chenglin adopted a high-handed rule over his subordinates, and the resentment and anger of the soldiers were suppressed for a long time.

Now that the situation is critical and defeat is inevitable, the anger that has been suppressed for a long time seems to be about to erupt collectively.

Amidst the excitement among the soldiers, none of the hundreds of households mixed in at this moment came out to guide "public opinion".

These officers are having a hard time recently, even more stressed than the soldiers.

Right now, the forbidden army has come to a dead end, and the officers have lost their fighting spirit, so they still have the mind to pay attention to these things, not to mention that Liao Chenglin has indeed gone too far.

While everyone was yelling and cursing, Liao Chenglin walked out of the courtyard, but the voice arrived before anyone arrived.

"You bastards, what are you doing here? Are you fucking impatient?"

With his hands behind his back, Liao Chenglin yelled angrily at everyone: "You bastard, go back to your own station, I will kill anyone who runs around again!"

After Liao Chenglin said these words, he saw hundreds of soldiers outside the yard, not only did not move, but they all stared at him.

For a moment, Liao Chenglin felt a little scared.

That's right, it's just fear, even Liao Chenglin finds it incredible that he would be afraid of these stinky mounds.

Soon, Liao Chenglin regained his composure, and only heard him angrily scold: "What are you still doing? Why don't you get out of here?"

Good guy, there is still no one moving at the scene, everyone just looks at him coldly.

"On the contrary, you are going to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a stone flew from Liao Chenglin's right side and hit him directly on the head.

Fortunately, the stone was not big, otherwise Liao Chenglin would have died on the spot.

After a scream, blood flowed from Liao Chenglin's forehead, causing him to cover his head in pain.

"Who, who the fuck..."

The next moment, another stone flew out and hit Liao Chenglin on the head again, interrupting his yelling.

Then, more and more stones flew over.

(End of this chapter)