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Yang Xiu!

Although he was very different from his previous appearance in white clothes, Bai Feng recognized it at a glance.

This person is not someone else, but Yang Xiu!

It's just that Yang Xiu, who has always been strategizing, is personable, and now begging for the guards so painfully, Bai Feng's complexion becomes extremely solemn.

"Let him come over."

Bai Feng said calmly.

Now Yang Xiu is a dying person, since he is looking for himself, explain what to say.

For this requirement, Bai Feng can still meet.

If he has any evil intentions, Bai Feng is not worried.

With Yang Xiu's weak body, even with his bare hands and weapons in his hands, Bai Feng could easily solve him.

When the defending army heard these words, he turned to his side and brought Yang Xiu to Bai Feng.

"Mr. Bai."

After Yang Xiu saw Bai Feng, the expression on his face was extremely strange.

I really can't tell whether he is happy or unhappy now.

"What's the matter, just tell me."

Bai Feng said coldly.

For Yang Xiu, apart from thinking that he was indeed smart, Bai Feng didn't have any favorable impressions.

Because Yang Xiu has completely offended Bai Feng's inverse scale.

Bai Feng didn't need to give him any good looks if he wanted to kill him.

Yang Xiu gave a wry smile and said:

"Mr. Bai, can you reward me with a bowl of wine?"

Hearing this request, Bai Feng was taken aback first.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiu desperately came to find himself, only for a bowl of wine?

"Give it to him."

Bai Feng thought for a moment, then turned to Li Cun's filial piety.

When Li Cunxiao got the order, he poured a bowl of sake from Cao Chun and handed it to Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu tremblingly took the wine, pursed his somewhat dry lips, and murmured towards Bai Feng:

"I don't know Mr. Bai, can I have a drink with Yang before Yang is about to die?"

At this time, Yang Xiu had completely removed any energetic spirit.

Compared with the pretense that he visited before to apologize, and the look at himself in the recruitment meeting before.

Bai Feng clearly saw that Yang Xiu was completely desperate.

Yang Xiu now has no ending other than death.

Bai Feng sighed slightly in his heart, and poured a bowl of wine from the side.

Bai Feng didn't drink this bowl for Yang Xiu, but for his opponent.

Bai Feng has already admitted that Yang Xiu is indeed a good opponent.

Although only so short-lived.

When Yang Xiu saw this, his face was full of excitement, and he drank all the sake in the bowl.

After watching Bai Feng drink a bowl of wine, Yang Xiu knelt in front of Bai Feng, took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked straight at Bai Feng with bloodshot eyes:

"Mr. Bai, Xiu still has a long-cherished wish, and I ask Mr. Bai to agree."

Seeing Bai Feng's expressionless face and no intention of answering, Yang Xiu continued:

"Please sir, please use the blue nightmare on his waist to cut me off."

"I want to die under Wang Jian."

When Bai Feng heard Yang Xiu's words, his heart moved slightly.

This Yang Xiu is indeed a wise man!

To die under the knife in the hand of the executioner will inevitably be submerged by the long river of history.

Yang Xiu refused to admit his fate, he wanted to die under Wang Jian and leave a name in the history!

Bai Feng sneered and pulled the Qingyan sword from his waist.

The cold sound of the blade colliding with the scabbard made people tremble in their hearts.

There was a muffled sound.

Blood splattered on the spot.

Yang Xiu's body slowly fell to the ground.

Head separation.

Suddenly, the sky changed drastically.

The sky was clear and clear, but for some reason, it began to be covered with dark clouds, and then it rained heavily.

Everything came very suddenly.

It seems that God has predicted what will happen next.

Bai Feng sighed and raised his hand:

"It's noon, execution!"

In an instant, the prisoner to be cut suddenly wailed and screamed.

The overwhelming cries resounded across the sky.

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

One by one the executioners drew their knives from the side, slashing at the heads of the first group of beheaded people.

Gradually, the water of the Weihe River was slowly dyed red with blood.

The green grass on the bank of the river has become a pool of blood.

The rain is constantly washing the blood on the ground, as if washing Bai Feng's heart.

Bai Feng couldn't bear it in his heart.

Just a little emotional.

Since ancient times, the emperor was angry, and corpses a million.

Behind the royal power, there are countless blood paths one after another.

No one can change this.

Except that Li Shimin initiated the Xuanwu Gate change that year, he reduced the number of casualties as much as possible to seize power.

Nevertheless, Li Shimin personally killed his brother and forced his father to abdicate.

Those who can ascend to the throne of God, especially those who opened up a new dynasty in the last dynasty, who is not covered with blood in their hands?

Bai Feng has never been compassionate.

It's not that Bai Feng has no humanity.

If you are not cruel, then you may be dead.

Time passed in a hurry.

The cries of the people who were originally on the river gradually diminished.

I don't know if it's because my throat can no longer make a sound, or it's numb.

Their expressions were dull, until the executioner pulled them onto the execution ground and looked at the headless corpse ~lightnovelpub.net~ which was slowly dragged away beside them, without any movement.

This is hell.

The last thing these people can leave is a pool of blood.

But these will soon be washed away by rain and river water.

At this time, Xiahou Dun and others would not have the courage to watch.

In Chibi, countless enemy troops were killed, and the huge Yangtze River was still stained red with blood. These people didn't have the slightest bit of intolerance or hesitation.

That is on the battlefield!

A **** battlefield!

A battlefield like hell!

But compared to the cruel battlefield, the scene in front of me seemed more cruel.

Bai Feng also closed his eyes slightly.

There were only heads of people falling to the ground in front of them, and pools of blood spilled over the grass.

Bai Feng had only one thought in his mind now.

Live the rest of the day well.

According to history, now is just the beginning of troubled times.

The countless wars that followed were accompanied by more blood, more heads to the ground, and more creatures.

Even if the Three Kingdoms are over and the world is unified into Jin, there will be more **** wars and scenes behind.

Bai Feng couldn't help thinking of the five chaos in history.

How dark was it?

I'm afraid that what is written in history in books is just the tip of the iceberg.

Reality is always crueler than recorded.

The book simply cannot record all the darkness.

Since I have already crossed over, I am not sighing for the killing in the moment, and pitying the world.

It is to avoid the subsequent wars, the destruction of dynasties one after another, and the displacement of one family after another.

If these gentry do not kill, there will definitely be a darker coup later.

At that time, I am afraid that the Weihe River will not be dyed red.

The entire North, and even the entire Three Kingdoms, will be covered with blood.