The Monk

Chapter 543: Killing Officials

At this time, a soldier sent a message: "Report to General, Xiaoyong Camp was intercepted by Zuo Camp, and a fight broke out in the middle of the mountain, resulting in heavy casualties."

This sentence shocked everyone present. The guards could not believe that someone dared to disobey the general's order. It was almost the same as rebellion. The general was furious: "Send an order to the right army of the rear army to surround the left camp."

Zhang was also very angry because he was making me feel guilty. Things started because of me. When soldiers fight, no matter how many are killed or injured, they must be blamed on me. This is absolutely not allowed! He let go of his spiritual consciousness and ran towards the left camp.

Two people appeared on the battlefield in a flash, and soldiers from both sides were fighting fiercely. The Chinese army's brave camp had a small number of people, and they were leaning against the hillside and fought with the soldiers from the left camp, and the damage was quite serious. Zhang Ai was furious: "Stop." The voice was as loud as thunder, stirring up gusts of mountain wind and shaking both sides of the war. Then he showed the Fu Shen Sword, and the people flew with the sword, killing the commander's flag in the distance, shouting: "Anyone who stands in my way will die."

He was not willing to do such a coquettish act, but in order to deter the troops and make both sides stop fighting, he had to show off once. Otherwise, no one will be able to see you if you kill someone secretly. If people don’t know how powerful you are, you won’t be able to scare them, and soldiers will still have to fight.

But even after he shouted this and put on a coquettish posture, he still failed to scare anyone. Soldiers from the Zuo camp rushed towards him in droves. Zhang was very angry and was not as polite as he was at the Chinese army camp. If anyone dared to block his direction, they would have their arms and legs broken off and thrown far away, while their feet kept rushing towards the commander's flag.

The commander of the Zuo camp was not as awesome as the general of the Chinese army, and he was not as afraid of death. He hurriedly shouted: "Protect, protect, protect." He timidly hid among the guards.

Zhang was afraid of despising him, afraid of death? The more he fears death, the more he will let you die first. He quickly reaches his side, pulls him up with one hand, and asks in a cold voice: "How do you want to die?" The general spoke with a trembling voice: "Please, let me go. Just spare my life and give me whatever you want."

Zhang Weijing smiled sinisterly and shouted: "All generals, listen to the order and watch your soldiers for me. If any soldier is disobedient and impulsive, I will kill you after I finish killing the soldiers!" After shouting, he whispered to the man in his hand: "Goodbye." He was thrown to the ground and turned into bloody mud.

"Who wants to go with him?" Zhang Ain looked at the generals one by one with a cold face.

One person stopped tens of thousands of troops. Few soldiers believed that such a situation would happen. A general refused to accept it and shouted: "Avenge the commander." After shouting these five words, he died, along with those who accompanied him. The impulsive soldiers died together.

All the generals saw was a flash of white light. The guy who was yelling randomly was dead. They finally began to believe that Zhang Ai had terrifying power and carried out his orders honestly and conscientiously.

Zhang Ping shouted to the soldiers of the Chinese Army's Heroic Battalion on the hillside again: "Continue to carry out the general's orders."

The soldiers on the mountain responded loudly and walked into the mountain mine to rescue the workers and kill the gangsters who were watching the mine.

After finishing the Zuo camp, Zhang Wen returned to the central army tent and saw the general still drinking, and asked him: "Why didn't you run away?" The general smiled mockingly: "Did you run away?"

Soon the time turned to evening, and the Chinese soldiers came back one after another to pay orders. Fortunately, only the left camp had an accident, and the other military camps were fine. They only spent more time hunting down the thugs.

The sergeants brought back more than 400 heads and more than 6,000 laborers. Zhang Ao pointed to a pile of boxes and ordered his guards: "Distribute this money to the workers. If you dare to be greedy, I will kill you."

The guard company said they didn't dare, so they asked a few soldiers to help, distributed money to the hard workers, and even sent them home.

Zhang Ai grabbed the general and said, "Come with me." The general pushed his hand away, straightened his appearance, put on his helmet, and walked into the Chinese army's tent and said loudly: "Let's do it." Zhang Ai whispered: "I will wait for a while. Let the county guard go down and accompany you." After saying this, he raised his sword to stab. Suddenly he remembered something. He put away his sword and went out of the tent. He took back a wine glass, filled it with undiluted spiritual wine, handed it to the general and said, "Drink. Well, it’s not like my life was in vain.”

The general thought, that's it. He didn't miss a glass of wine. He drank it in one gulp and stayed there. He had never drunk such a delicious wine in his life. It was indescribably smooth and smooth, and the taste was indescribably good. I couldn't praise him enough. I closed my eyes and savored it for a moment, then said calmly: "It's really a good wine. It's true that my life was not in vain." After saying this, the spiritual power filled the body, and the whole body exploded with a pop, turning into a ball of blood mist. Falling in the tent.

After settling the miners' matter, I returned to the county. I originally wanted to touch every level of melon and kill all the bastards in one pot, but I gave up after seeing the specific situation of the army. I don't need to touch too many melons, just a few big and eye-catching ones.

He killed people in the governor's mansion and killed people in the military camp, but the people in the city didn't know it and continued to live their lives. They were just a little curious when they saw the defenders running back and forth in the city. When Zhang Wen came back, he happened to catch up with the county guard fleeing in a sedan chair. This guy was also anxious. Zhang Ping was too lazy to ask whether the reason was right or wrong, so he chased and killed him, and then returned to the county governor's house.

I went to the back hall to collect money, grabbed a few girls and servants, and asked them which officials in the city were the most bastards. These servants often receive high-ranking officials and rattle off a lot of names. After writing down the person's name, address and appearance, Zhang Weijing asked some servants to ask him again, fearing that he was accidentally killed. Coincidentally, one of the sufferers had a grudge against a certain official. His family property was taken over by that dog official and he refused to return it. He usually hated it very much. At this time, when I heard Zhang Ain's question, I immediately poured beans out of a bamboo tube and gave a clear summary of the unfortunate official's situation.

He thought clearly, this man is powerful, killing people is like mowing grass, and he treats servants like us kindly. If you don't complain to him, who else will you complain to?

I asked the servants inside the mansion and then asked outside the mansion. Generally speaking, ordinary people are not familiar with most officials, but they did not expect that these officials are so famous that they all know their names. Each of them has a glorious history of bad people and bad things. Listening to the details of the officials, it feels like they are familiar with them. , which shows how bad these officials are usually.

Zhang Ai was very careful and carefully checked everyone during the interview to confirm that everyone was telling the truth, so he acted as the god of murder and killed seventeen high-ranking officials that night, taking away countless valuables, leaving only the house and part of the money. Silver is given to their families for daily living.

At this point, his troublemaking operation was completed. Almost all the high-ranking officials in Yang County and the high-ranking army generals were killed, and thirteen disciples of Longhu Mountain were killed. It is difficult to imagine such a big thing without causing a sensation. King He, King He, you will slowly have a headache.

After killing people, walking around the city, I can see that the death of a group of high-ranking officials has no impact on the lives of the people. This shows that the presence or absence of these officials is not important at all. The people don't care who is the official. What they care about is whether they can have enough to eat and whether it is fair and just. What the people need is good officials who are willing to provide them with fair and just opportunities and are willing to help everyone.