I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

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The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 296 Make a sin!

"These are the things Xiangguo said, those kind and good people did!"

In Anyi county government office, Huangfusong argued with Lao Dong for an hour, trying to explain that he was doing harm to the people.Then he found out sadly that he was not as sharp-spoken as old Dong.

In desperation, he invited Old Dong to come here with his personal entourage.

At this time, what Lao Dong was facing was a village, but the whole village had been burnt to a white ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of putrefaction and the smell of burnt corpses. The situation is appalling.

Some Min Zhuang carried the corpse expressionlessly and threw it into the raging fire.

Old Dong saw with his own eyes a peasant woman wandering around like a walking corpse, unconscious. When he saw the fire, he suddenly rushed in like crazy.

Fortunately, he found out in time, and after seeing that the peasant woman's mental state was not right, he asked the guards to pay more attention.Before she almost jumped into the fire, she was saved by the guards.

"Let go of me, let me die!..."

The woman yelled frantically, and slapped the bodyguard who had rescued him hysterically, "You let me die, it will be over once and for all, you can go down to see my child."

Old Dong's footsteps also stopped in front of the corpse of a young boy with long hair. Looking at the woman's roar in the distance, he suddenly understood something: "They don't even let children go, these beasts!...No, they are not as good as beasts!"

"Those people are no longer peaceful people. After joining the Baibo bandits, they are beasts and evil spirits... Only by eradicating all these beasts and evil spirits can the big man be at peace."

Huangfusong lamented that years of iron and blood conquest had already made him numb.Having seen so many corpses like this, his heart has become as cold as a rock.

"Xiangguo, the old man was once young, and tried to educate those thieves to change their ways. In the end, they found that the thieves and thieves were always in chaos. Only then did they realize that only by doing good to help the world can they be solved once and for all."

"Nonsense..." Old Dong muttered in a low voice.

"what?"

"The old man said that what you just said just now is just nonsense."

Throwing the boy's body into the fire with his own hands, Old Dong's expression was very depressed, "In troubled times, the people can only starve to death, and rebellion is the only way left."

"And if the most despicable and cruel side of human nature is let go, crimes that are ten or a hundred times worse than imagined will be committed."

After a pause, he added: "That's right, the old man also admits that some people are inherently wicked and take pleasure in killing. But more people are still forced to be like this by the world."

"When an honest farmer puts down his hoe and throws it into a group of beasts and ghosts who enjoy doing evil and killing people, he will soon become a beast and ghost."

"A woman's opinion!" Huangfu Song couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed when he heard the words, and he was not used to Old Dong at all, "Seeing this, Xiangguo still wants to excuse those inhuman thieves?"

"The old man is not trying to excuse those people, but just helping you figure out the sequence of cause and effect."

Old Dong dragged Huangfusong to squat on the ground, picked up sticks at will and explained while drawing: "Yizhen, don't argue, during the reign of Wenjing, have you ever seen such a miserable scene in the world?"

"This place is far away from the county government office. Baibo bandits often come here. Xiangguo should talk about it after he goes back." Huangfusong obviously didn't want to argue anymore, and wanted to leave after getting up.

Unexpectedly, Old Dong gave a shameless bear hug and directly wrapped his arms around his waist: "No, don't leave if you can't finish listening."

Huangfusong's face turned red immediately, and he said angrily, "Give it up!...the majestic man Xiangguo, the old man is also a great man Taiwei, and he is still under the eyes of so many people..."

"Then listen to the old man."

"Let go first!" Huangfusong struggled, but found that he had no strength. Old Dong Da said, "If men and women don't know each other, what kind of dignity is Xiangguo?"

"Then you promise to listen to the old man..."

In an instant, Huangfusong was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die: Why did the big man come to be such a prime minister? ….

But what can he do?

In addition to grief and indignation, he trembled with anger: "Okay!"

"Then tell me, during the reign of Wenjing..."

"Never!"

"Then why did such a tragic scene happen during the time of the Second Emperor Huanling? Could it be that the quality of the people has seriously deteriorated after hundreds of years?"

"Uh..." Huangfusong was speechless, but he still felt unwilling, "Could it be that Xiangguo wanted to say that the court forced them to do this?"

As a Han general who was foolish and loyal to the imperial court, this was an angry remark.But after the words came out, his face was startled.

When Old Dong saw this, he couldn't help laughing: "That's right, it was forced by the court... If it wasn't for the second emperor Huan Ling who was greedy for pleasure and incompetent, he made the court a mess."

"As a result, relatives, eunuchs, and those scholar-bureaucrats took turns oppressing the fish and meat people, strengthening themselves to fight for power and profit. In the end, the powerful and powerful traveled thousands of miles, and the poor had no place to stand."

"In addition to the constant natural disasters, no crops, and frequent plundering by foreign races..."

"At this time, the imperial government not only does not think about disaster relief, but also ignores the people's imposition of exorbitant taxes, forcing the people's families to be ruined and displaced. How can they risk their lives to rebel?"

"Speaking of which, shouldn't such an imperial court oppose it?"

"Dong Zhongying!" Huangfusong was furious when he heard the words, and suddenly drew his sword to fight with old Dong.But Old Dong had been prepared for a long time, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to give a bear hug: "Put down the sword in your hand, otherwise..."

"How are you doing!"

"Tch... I've seen a lot of people like you, I've seen a lot of people like you. Although you have great abilities, you still have a good face." Old Dong replied disdainfully, and said, "If you don't put down the sword, I will hold you all the way back County government, let your son, nephew, and subordinates come and see it with their own eyes."

As he said that, he smiled wretchedly again, and said: "By the way, Luoyang Entertainment News will also publish an article like "Anecdotes Between You and the Old Man", or "Secrets You and the Old Man Have to Tell", which will let people Everyone in the world will judge whether this is a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality."

"Dong Zhongying, don't forget that if you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred!"

"It's okay, the old man has a thick skin... The Kanto rebels have made too many shit bowls for the old man, and the old man doesn't care."

Seeing this, Dian Wei couldn't help turning around silently, his burly body trembling wildly, very rhythmically.Gao Shun, who was in a thousand traps, had his eyelids twitching.

What old Dong admired was that the thousand warriors under his command managed their expressions well and looked very calm.

Huangfusong, who wanted to cry but had no tears, could only give in once again: "Well, even if what you say is not bad, can they let go of what they did?..."

"Do you really think that on the battlefield, relying on the benevolence of some women to appease those white wave thieves?"

"Of course I'm not that naive." Old Dong turned Huangfusong over with another force, blinked his eyes and asked face to face: "So, your cooperation is still needed for this attack against thieves."

"Right now, among the Baibo thieves, is it true that Yang Feng is the only one who is still restrained? The other three, Li Le, Hu Cai, and Han Xian, have forgotten the original intention of the uprising, and they can't defeat those powerful landlords hiding in Wubao. Just turn to the weak and innocent people?"

"You, don't you already know this?"

"Compared to the embroiderer, I still trust you more." Old Dong laughed shamelessly, and continued to ask, "Is this the work of Li Leyi? Are they in Wenxi, sixty miles to the north?" county?"

"Huh?..." Hearing this, Huangfusong finally realized that something was wrong, and asked with a little panic, "What have you done?"

"It's nothing..." Old Dong then let go of Huangfusong, and said, "It's because the embroiderer sent out news that the great Han Xiangguo and the great Han Taiwei were out of their minds and didn't bring many soldiers here. Investigate the enemy's situation."

"You, what are you?..."

Huangfu Song's face changed drastically when he heard the words, he threw down his long sword and was about to ride a horse, and he became angry from embarrassment, "It's a good idea to use your body as bait, but a big man is enough, don't pull the old man!"

Old Dong looked at the shadowy figures in the woods in the distance, and slowly moved towards Dianwei: "But Yizhen, it seems that it's too late..."

Before the words fell, only the sound of an arrow shot out.

The 53-year-old Dong suddenly fell to the ground with an agility that was not similar to his age.

It's a pity that this action is a bit redundant.

Dian Wei stretched out his hand, grasped the spiked arrow precisely, and roared angrily, "Guard the lord!"

The next moment, Huangfusong, who had just stepped onto the horse, was directly thrown off by Gao Shun.After rolling to the ground, he also shouted sharply: "Trap into the camp and meet the enemy!"

"Kill!" A shout suddenly came from the woods ahead.

For a moment, Huangfusong's face turned red and then paled: "Dong Zhongying, what are you doing!... What a crime!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.