People from their demonic sect can pretend to be people to fan the flames and add fuel to the fire. Then, Xiao Lin can naturally send people to pretend to be people to take advantage of the troubled waters and drain the fire!
The tall, dark-skinned man in front of me is probably not an ordinary person like him!
He winked at the scholar beside him.
Scholar Liu Jing is also the master of the Demonic Church.
The two exchanged glances, and Liu Jing shouted again at the top of his lungs: "Don't believe him! This is a delaying tactic. He wants to stabilize us first! If we listen to him, we will wait until they calm down." , The accounts will be settled in the future! By then, if everyone is scattered and unable to resist, won’t we just let them slaughter us?"
"Yes! Yes!" The demon army behind him echoed in confusion, "They just want to divide and conquer!"
"If you divide us today, you can cut us into pieces tomorrow!"
"If you don't hug me into a ball at this time, you won't be able to hug me in the future!"
"If we continue to break up, we will suffer chaos!" Liu Jing waved his arms, impassioned and impassioned, "Do princes and generals have any idea? We common people have been enslaved by them since birth, and now even our families have been enslaved by them. Become a sacrificial animal! If you don’t fight for yourself now, when will you wait?”
"Fight, fight, fight!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The slogans of the demon army were loud and clear, and some of the impulsive people were made excited by the slogans.
Zhang Ying took advantage of this moment and quietly approached Sun Jia.
Behind him, a dozen people followed him seemingly unintentionally, forming a fan shape to surround Sun Jia!
Sun Jia raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered secretly.
Of course, his name is not Sun Jia, but the confidant guard around Xiao Lin, named Sun Chen.
On the way Xiao Lin took Su Li back to Beijing, he had buried his hidden secret.
Buried together were hundreds of Eastern Palace guards!
This is a secret war, fought not with swords but with words.
The remnants of Concubine Shu's party can use the people's mouth to discredit the prince, and they can naturally use the people's mouth to fight back!
These hundreds of people are scattered in the streets and alleys of the city. They do not show off their appearance and show off their appearance. They only use practical actions to gain the trust of the people.
They never refute the rumors circulating in the market, but use a very peaceful attitude to guide the people to think for themselves.
When people are on the verge of death, they just want to live. They believe that Jiang Qingge can cure them, so they release Jiang Qingge as they wish. Their urgent wish will be satisfied, and their minds will naturally clear up.
This day's guidance began to bear fruit at this time.
Although many people still followed Liu Jing, nearly 70% of the people finally chose to stay where they were, choosing to believe in the prince and the court!
At this time, Zhang Ying was almost squeezing in front of Sun Chen.
"My dear friend, you really made it right!" He pretended to be eager to hold Sun Chen's shoulders, "It seems that we are too impulsive! Later, let's go to welcome the Saint of Luck! "
As he spoke, he took Sun Jia aside.
Sun Chen responded with a smile: "Okay! Miss Jiang is our savior! We must welcome her well!"
While talking, the two of them had secretly exchanged several moves.
"You want to use this method to keep your crown prince?" Zhang Ying smiled grimly, "I won't let you succeed!"
Sun Chen sneered: "You don't have this chance!"
"I don't have a chance?" Zhang Ying smiled strangely, "You don't even look at the people around you!"
"I've seen it..." Sun Chen replied softly, "They are all my people!"
"Are you dreaming?" Zhang Ying twisted his head with a slight chirp. When he saw the dozens of unfamiliar faces around him, his back suddenly stiffened!
Just as he was talking to Sun Chen, the people who followed him seemed to disappear out of thin air!
But the slowly tightening encirclement was directed at him!
Zhang Ying knew he was outmatched, so he started to run, but before he could lift his feet, his chest suddenly went numb!
Down
In an instant, he fell softly.
All this happened in an instant.
The place where four to five thousand people gathered was in chaos. Everyone was eagerly waiting for the Holy Lady of Fortune to appear. No one noticed the small situation on Sun Chen's side.
Even if someone is found to have fainted, everyone thinks it is normal.
After all, as for the plague, everyone is likely to be infected.
Along the way, people would lie down from time to time and never get up again.
Therefore, everyone was not surprised that there were suddenly more than ten unconscious bodies on the ground.
Sun Chen led the "people" to clean up the aftermath, and soon dragged away the bodies of Zhang Ying and several people behind him, and quietly returned to the crowd.
Liu Jing, who was in front, had already led his men to the base of the city wall. However, he was quickly frightened back by a giant monster that suddenly appeared on the wall!
"This is a cannon!" King Jing said loudly, "Do you know how powerful it is?"
Everyone's expressions changed. Z.br>
Everyone knows how powerful artillery is!
That shot can create a large crater several meters deep in the ground!
If this hits someone, it will break into powder!
"I don't want to hurt you! If you want someone, I will give it to you!" King Jing said with great pains, "But you can't force me again and again! If you force me, I will only We can come up with this plan! Which hero is willing to step forward and give it a try?"
Everyone was as silent as cicadas and retreated backwards like a tide.
Liu Jing and his demon army were naturally unwilling to retreat and stood there straight.
But the people retreated too quickly, which made them appear to be particularly "outstanding".
When they realized this, they saw that the artillery on the city wall had raised its barrel and was facing their direction. More than a dozen people were so scared that they peeed and crawled back, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
Sun Chen sneered: "Xiucai, don't you want to be a prince? Why are you running?"
Liu Jing turned his head and saw it was him, as if he had seen a ghost!
Why is this guy still alive?
He is alive, so where are his accomplices?
He knew something was wrong and ordered people to find it.
Sun Chen deliberately asked: "Xiucai, are you looking for a big mouth?"
Liu Jing stared at him without speaking.
"Unfortunately, he just passed away due to infection..." Sun Chen sniffed, "There were more than a dozen brothers who went with him! What a tragedy! They were still alive and kicking just now, but in the blink of an eye they were gone!"
When Liu Jing heard this, his eyes darkened.
Fortunately, there was someone around to support him.
He stared at Sun Chen with a fierce look in his eyes and his teeth clenched.
"My condolences, scholar!" Sun Chen patted him on the shoulder, "In the current epidemic, human life is as cheap as grass! You, me, and we will leave at any time! Be open-minded!"
Sun Chen made a "gurgling" sound in his throat.
He wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"I wonder when the Saint will come out!" Sun Chen raised his head and looked into the distance. "When she comes out, we must protect her! We must not let her be infected again!"
