Pu Shiwu is tall, with the bravery and fighting spirit of a cannibal flowing in his blood, and has strong skills and powerful force.
In an instant, he rushed in front of Geng Zhi, slashed out and moved sideways.
At the same time, Geng Zhi also held the knife with one hand and raised it out.
Pu Shiwu's long scimitar struck Geng Zhi Xiangdun's armor, drawing a string of sparks but not causing any damage to Geng Zhi.
And when the upright Qianniu knife passed through Pu Shiwu's chest and abdomen, it only made a heart-wrenching sound of cutting iron but no blood was seen.
Geng Zhi looked in surprise and saw that the cloth had cracked a long hole, but the inside was shining with metallic luster.
Oh, it turns out that this guy is also wearing iron armor, but this armor is a little weird, the armor pieces are hidden under the cloth.
Geng Zhi reacted immediately, and after passing by, he immediately held the knife with both hands, turned the tip of the knife and held it flat like a gun, and twisted back to his body shape.
Pu Shiwu regretted that he had taken a knife instead of an ax and hammer, but in his haste before, he could not have expected that the enemy would be wearing a full set of infantry armor.
At this time, it was too late to change, so he turned around and rushed towards Geng Zhi, trying to knock Geng Zhi over using his absolute advantage of height and strength.
Geng Zhi saw him charging at him with force but didn't panic at all. He stepped forward with his right foot, exerted all his strength on his waist and back, and stabbed out the slender Thousand Ox Sword like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
Accompanied by the sharp scraping sound of metal, blood spattered, and the nearly three-foot-long blade was completely buried between Pu Shiwu's chest and abdomen.
Then Geng Zhi used the remaining force of Pu Shiwu's impact to retract his right leg and move back. He pulled out the blade, flipped his wrist, and cut Pu Shiwu's defenseless neck.
At this time, other imperial guards also rushed into Pu's family soldiers, fighting hand to hand.
Pu's soldiers have armor, but they are basically light chain armor or vest-shaped cloth-covered dark armor, which can withstand slashes but not stabs.
The guards considered fighting indoors and did not use long soldiers or heavy weapons. However, the Thousand Ox Sword is not only flexible, but also has the function of a sword and a gun. It can still pose a threat even when faced with enemies who are also heavily armored, let alone chain armor. .
Therefore, although the upright side has a small number of people, it has strong armor and weapons, and is unstoppable. It is like a pack of wolves rushing into a flock of sheep, and it is a completely one-sided massacre.
The sound of gold and iron clashing, the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh, the cry of killing, and the screams all mixed into a symphony of death. Pu's soldiers kept struggling and falling to the ground.
Red blood spattered everywhere, and human heads, organs, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, creating a horrific scene like hell.
The remaining soldiers of the Pu family were frightened and had no morale. They fell to the ground and retreated in panic towards the inner house, taking their accomplices who came to support them with them.
The guards pursued him closely, killing them all the way, and soon the huge inner house turned into a purgatory on earth, mottled and messy.
The smooth mirror-like floor, the exquisite and gorgeous walls, the corridors with carved railings and jade, the luxurious and solemn pillars, and the colorful flowers and plants were all splashed with thick blood, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.
The kingdom of heaven is shattered, the end of the world is coming, and the miserable scene envelopes the entire Pu family mansion.
Geng Zhi led the guards to sweep through the magnificent back house. Wherever they passed, there was no one standing in the Pu family. They were either lying down or kneeling.
Soon after, they fought their way into the courtyard outside the worship hall.
There were more than two hundred soldiers and servants gathered here, guarding the palace gate in darkness, but they all looked pale and trembling.
Seeing this scene, Geng Zhi slowed down and raised his hand to order the guards to pause their attack.
Shaking his sore arms, Geng Zhiping, who was covered in blood, raised the blade of his sword, pointed it at the crowd, and shouted, "Put down your weapons and we will capture you without mercy!"
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Some people were really frightened by the power and dropped their weapons.
Pu Junwen immediately shouted, "Don't be fooled! Giving up resistance will lead to death. The timid and weak will be thrown into hell. Only the brave warriors can get the favor of Zhenzai and ascend to the kingdom of heaven flowing with milk and honey. They will also Get a young beauty with dark eyes, as chaste as a pearl in a clam shell!”
"Behind us is the palace that worships the True Prime Minister. How can we allow infidels to desecrate it? Warriors, the time has come to sacrifice your life for the True Prime Minister. Come to me!"
Pu Shikong shouted at the top of his lungs and rushed towards Geng Zhi while brandishing his long sword.
In an instant, the originally panic-stricken servants seemed to have been beaten with blood and fell into madness. They waved their swords wildly, screamed and rushed forward, and miraculously surpassed Pu Shikong.
"A bunch of lunatics, unreasonable!" Gengzhi spat helplessly, sheathed the knife and said, "Kill!!"
Nearly a hundred guards stepped forward like killing machines, swung the Thousand Ox Swords with many small gaps, and began to ruthlessly harvest lives again.
In the bloody storm, Pu's soldiers fell in pieces like straw. Even if their weapons hit the guards, they were mostly in vain. The marks left on the armor can only prove that they really tried their best. No one knows their Will Zhenzai accept this bravery?
From behind a window in the worship hall, Pu Shougeng stared at this scene in stunned silence, with veins popping out on his forehead.
He gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists hard, his body was shaking violently, and his chest was filled with anger and hatred!
He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He couldn't believe that this scene that was more terrifying than a nightmare would appear in his home.
Why?
Why did he suddenly suffer such a disaster just when he was about to ascend the throne of the King of Quanzhou?
Zhenzai, am I not pious enough?
Why don't you give me strength and support, don't you want me to turn this City of Light into your Kingdom of God! ?
Pain and confusion gnawed at Pu Shougeng's soul, tearing at every nerve in his body.
The cold sounds of killing and the shrill screams were transmitted into the palace through the gate. More than two hundred people from the Pu family, including men, women, old and young, all fell into extreme fear, screaming and crying incessantly.
Then they couldn't help but kneel down towards the west, begging and praying that Zhenzai could save them.
Zhenzai did not respond to them, because this land has its own god, who is sitting on a stone mountain not far away, looking down at this place coldly.
He may not be able to interfere in human affairs, but he will never allow other ghosts, ghosts, and snakes to act as monsters in his territory.
Outside, there were more and more fallen corpses, covering the entire courtyard. In less than a stick of incense, more than two hundred lives were devoured.
Only Pu Junwen and Pu Shikong were still alive, especially Pu Shikong, who clamored to sacrifice himself. After he actually sent everyone to death, he quietly retreated.
They dropped their weapons and ran back to the door of the hall, beating desperately, "Open the door, open the door quickly...Father, help, help us!...Let me in...I don't want to die..."
Geng Zhi and the others stood in the courtyard, breathing heavily, looking at the clown-like two men, not in a hurry to kill them.
Death is scary, but the fear before death is actually even scarier.
After a while, more and more soldiers came to the courtyard and surrounded the entire worship hall.
Zhao Mengqi was leisurely. After walking in, he looked at the two people who were still knocking at the door, and then at Pu Shiwen, "Your brother?"
"Yes... the villain knows what to do..."
Pu Shiwen's scalp tightened, and he understood that King Yan probably wanted him to pay the certificate of voting again.
So he didn't dare to hesitate, picked up a knife on the ground in the courtyard, and then walked towards his two younger brothers.
When Pu Junwen and Pu Junwen heard the footsteps behind them, they turned their heads in horror. When they saw it was their eldest brother, they couldn't help but froze.
"Brother...brother...did you really betray the Pu family?" Pu Junwen came to his senses.
Pu Shikong was still in disbelief, "Why... why is this happening? Everything you have is given to you by the Pu family. You are still the future head of the Pu family. Why do you want to lead the wolf into the house and push the Pu family into the abyss?"
"Because I want to live."
Pu Shiwen swung his knife, cut off Pu Shikong's head, and stabbed it into Pu Junwen's heart.
Then looking at the blood on his hands, his eyes gradually became crazy.
"Isn't this all taught by my father? The Pu family can do whatever it takes to benefit, even betraying the Song Dynasty court and murdering the current crown prince. So in order to survive, of course I can betray the Pu family... Hahaha , this is Zhenzai’s punishment for the Pu family... and it is also the retribution that the Pu family deserves... So don’t blame me, maybe you should thank me. You must know that according to the laws of the Song Dynasty, it will be very late to commit rebellion... "
Across the door, Pu Shougeng listened to all this, his eyes turned red, and his heart felt like he was being strangled by a knife.
"Obstacle! Poof..."
Pu Shougeng spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his vision turned black and he fell backwards.
The young and old of the Pu family immediately rushed up, crying and fighting, as if their backbone had been ripped out.
They surrounded Pu Shougeng who fell on the ground, but they were all at a loss and didn't know what to do.
In the end, Pu Heri, Pu Shoucheng's second son, calmed down a little, yelled to drive the people away, and then pinched Pu Shougeng's people to wake him up.
Pu Heri helped Pu Shougeng sit up, "Uncle, you must not let anything happen to you. Now is the life and death of the Pu family. Please ask your uncle to help us get through this disaster..."
Pu Shougeng's face was ashen and he was panting weakly. He seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden. After a while, he slowly spoke, "...Now we are in a desperate situation...how can we still find a way?"
At this time, Pu Shiwen's voice came from outside the door, "Father, there is no point in hiding inside. It's better to open the door. His Highness King Yan has something to say to you..."
The young and old of the Pu family were shocked and doubtful, and seemed to feel that things would turn around, especially Pu Shiwen's wife, concubines and children, who felt that they would be protected.
However, the small families of Pu Junwen and Pu Shikong were full of hatred towards Pu Shiwen and his family.
Even the Pu Shisi and Pu Shousheng families realized that Pu Shisi and Pu Shousheng might have been killed by Pu Shiwen, and they became angry.
Others also hated Pu Shiwen in their hearts, but they thought that their own lives might depend on Pu Shiwen, so many people looked at Pu Shiwen and his team with fawning eyes.
The Pu family was like a piece of glass that fell to the ground, shattered into pieces and could never be put back together.
Sitting on the ground, Pu Shougeng saw all this, and his heart became increasingly sad. Even if the family could survive the current difficulties safely, it was completely broken up.
Then, with the support of Pu Heri and others, he struggled and said frustratedly, "Open the door."
The door opened, and a large group of guards rushed in, surrounding the Pu family, "Everyone kneel down!"
After some cleaning and inspection to confirm that there were no safety hazards, Geng Zhi went to invite Zhao Mengqi in.
Zhao Mengqi looked at the man kneeling in front of him, looking old and depressed, and felt that he was quite different from the hero he imagined.
"Are you Pu Shougeng?"
"I am." Pu Shougeng was weak, but he tried to raise his head and looked at Zhao Mengqi carefully, "I didn't expect that His Highness King Yan would be so majestic and extraordinary. He is very different from those clans in Quanzhou."
Zhao Mengqi smiled faintly and said, "Do you know your guilt?"
"There is no crime in this world. It is nothing more than success and failure. I can only say that my ability and ambition do not match, which is why I ended up like this. Your Highness must not be a pretentious person. If you have any plans, just Just tell me."
Pu Shougeng has lost all hope, so he is neither happy nor sad.
This made Zhao Mengqigao take a look and said, "You are a businessman, and you only weigh interests. And Gu has two options for how to deal with the Pu family. It depends on what you choose."
"Your Highness, please speak." Pu Shougeng was not surprised.
"The first is the simplest. It just so happens that your whole family is here. Kill them all, young and old."
Zhao Mengqi spoke calmly, but Pu Shougeng's face twitched when he heard it.
"Secondly, cooperate with the counter-insurgency to end the war as soon as possible, and be tried publicly, confess all crimes, plead guilty and accept punishment. In that case, your female family members and men under ten years old will be exempted from the death penalty."
The reason for doing this is to let other Tibetan merchants know that the Pu family deserves their punishment, rather than the indiscriminate killings by the Song Dynasty officials, so as to avoid adverse effects on maritime trade.
At this point, it is naturally obvious what Pu Shougeng will choose.
