Looking at the bow and the hand, the cold arrow was aimed at the crowd. The person who was under the attack range suddenly screamed, hurriedly raised his hands and screamed, and at the same time smashed a wretched dwarf, crazy. There was no sigh of relief.

Mom, it’s your bastard, and it’s almost so bad that I’m going to die.

Thinking of the dense arrow pointing at his own situation, a group of people around the dwarf suddenly became angry, and the next hand was called a beggar, without the slightest hand, completely exhausted the strength of the whole body.

It was such a merciless encirclement, but in just a few seconds, the dwarf was already out of breath, the blood was flowing, the body was soft, and the bones were all intact.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Chu Rui couldn’t help but laughed and turned to look at the face of the stalwart who was under the protection of the slain, and he was very happy.

"General, the family of the tiger hunting, a total of seven people, all of them are coming."

A hoof sounded and the dust flew. The ten cavalrymen who had gone out before all came back, and threw down the man on the horse back and returned to Chu Rui.

"Well, it’s done well."

The Chu Rui award was given, and then the eyes fell on these people, including two white-haired, wrinkled old people, three women, and two children.

"Hey, mother, big sister, two sisters, a woman, a tiger, a dog."

The hunter who was crushed suddenly burst into a scream of heartbreaking. At this moment, he realized that the demon was not joking, but playing really.

"Unfortunately, time is not allowed. Otherwise, the scene will be even more popular, and it will make you more memorable for life. However, there are so seven close relatives, it should be enough."

Looking at the madness of the prey, the tears of the prey, the Chu Rui heart if the ice, the look is indifferent to the extreme, perhaps at other times he will not be so vicious, so decisive, but this is the battlefield, there is no half-hearted kindness Exist, as a military commander, he is responsible for the life of his soldiers. If he does not do this, the enemy’s counterattack is likely to be the destruction of their entire army. Now it’s just that the family’s eight people die, better than the five present. Sixty thousand people are much better at killing blood. He is not a god. He cannot be the fate of others. However, if he has strength, he can control the fate of others.

Being weak is sin.

In the next life, vote for a good baby, don't be so weak, you can only put the fate in the hands of others.

"Kid, pay for your stupidity before."

Chu Rui looked indifferent, looking at the two poor white-haired old men, the three weak women, the lovely three children, the heart did not change a bit, the cold is just as good as the hilt, the one who once slaughtered the city, this thing For him, it is just a pediatrics.

"kill."

The cold command was issued, and the knife was shining and the seven heads fell.

"what……"

Seeing the death of the dear, the terrible **** scene caused the archer to collapse instantly, just like a wolf.

"Noisy."

Chu Rui frowned, pulled an arrow from the arrow pot, pulled the bow, shot it, and suddenly penetrated his head and killed him.

"Well, the play has also been finished. I believe that the urban master should be absolutely no regrets. Now, give you the last ten minutes."

After sweeping a glimpse of the civilians and even the soldiers, Chu Rui’s heart was cold and cold. It seems that the effect of killing the chicken and the monkey has been reached. The high pressure is rebellious, even though these people can’t wait to make him a meat sauce, but their nature is Chu Rui. I’ve figured it out, people, when it’s not the most desperate, it’s not really letting go of everything, and, too much, it’s impossible to be completely unscrupulous, Chu Rui did not rush to kill, and forced them to nowhere to go. So, they dare not take the life of the nine people to play with him, so even if they dare to anger, they dare not speak.

"It’s a pity that the time comes, it seems that the urban master still cherishes his own life, or feels that there is a chance to win the general. Well, if so, then don’t blame the general’s ruthlessness, now There are more than 15,000 generals in the general, and one is dead. After that, you will die ten in your city and die 10,000. The general will be buried in 100,000 people in your city."

Chu Rui murderously, just like the demon god, the sound is soaring, shaking everyone's hands and feet numb, the civilians are frightened, their soldiers are also shuddering, the previous variety, has confirmed that the big devil, but said to do, if If this is the case, then they are not going to be slaughtered in the city. They are taken in the momentum of Chu Rui. The civilians have basically given up their resistance completely, and most of those soldiers have been rebellious because, according to this demon, His soldiers were killed, but they were the families of the soldiers.

"stop."

Watching Chu Rui pull out the **** long sword, the soldiers like the wolf-like tigers will be swarming up, the city owner sighed, and the moment is just as old.

"But it, since I can stop the blood from flowing into a river, then I am sorry for the death, and the generals will keep their promises and be kind to my people."

The citylors walked out of their physical walls, despite the obstruction of those who were absolutely die-hard.

"Listen, after I die, no one is allowed to seek revenge. As long as you keep your duty, General Chu will not hurt you."

The city owner stood up and took off his armor. The pure white confucian robe flew and the air was elegant and leisurely. He knew that the civilians would not do anything for him. Therefore, this sentence is only for those who are absolutely loyal to him. These soldiers will be heard by all the soldiers.

"Reassure, I swear to God that if there is no rebellious heart, they will not move their hair."

Chu Rui solemnly swears, looks firm and correct.

"So, I will entrust you."

With a soft smile, the owner of the armor was removed, and it became a Confucian scholar. The smile was not heavy, only leisurely and self-satisfied.

Pull the sword and swear.

His face was fixed in the moment of looking at the sky, the smile of the corner of his mouth did not dissipate, his eyes were long, just like wearing the horizon, seeing the sky.

Everyone has their own helplessness. They all have things they don’t want to do but have to do. He may not want to be a bound person, but want freedom. He may not want to be a city master with great rights. Instead, I want to be a literati who travels to the mountains and rivers, drinks and poems, and talks and sings.

Well, who knows, maybe only his heart knows.

The past has been embarrassing, and the wind has passed away.

He ended up.

This war has also ended,