"kill him."
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
....
After hundreds of victims came forward to complain, the emotions of the people in the audience were completely aroused.
If it weren't for the soldiers guarding the platform, Agudo would have been devoured by the barbarian people below.
The people’s support is available!
Liu Chan stepped forward, held his sword across his chest, and shouted to the barbarian people under the high platform: "How should we deal with such a person who is worse than a beast and cannot be tolerated by humans and gods?"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Three killing shouts resounded throughout the Dali Royal City!
"If this harm is not punished, the royal city will be difficult to clear! Kill!"
Liu Chan waved his sword, and in Aguduo's horrified eyes, he chopped off his head with one strike. With the blood splattering, the victims on the stage knelt down and shouted. They felt the pleasure and emptiness of having their great revenge avenged, and they were even more jealous of Young Master Liu Chan. of gratitude.
If it weren't for Young Master Liu Chan, how could they have avenged their great revenge?
"Young Master is wise! Your kindness is so great that we will never forget it!"
"Young master is really the great master of the barbarian tribe!"
"My lord, wow~wuwuwu~"
...
The sufferers were so grateful to Liu Chan. The people below the stage were aroused because Agudo was beheaded with a sword, and the emotions aroused were released. In addition, the sufferers on the stage and the people below the stage all had Liu Chan's eyes and ears. They took the opportunity to guide public opinion. Liu Chan's reputation among the people of Dali Royal City also jumped to a higher level with Aguduo.
The next five royal nobles also went through a public trial and were beheaded by Liu Chan with a sword.
This public trial is said to be a public trial, but it is more like a performance to gather people's hearts, and the protagonist is Liu Chan, who kills evildoers.
"Everyone, the evil thief has been killed and the great harm has been eliminated. If there are still people in the royal city who dare to cause trouble, they will end up like these six people. I will behead them to comfort God!"
.....
"The incarnation of the barbarian god, Young Master Liu Chan, cuts great harm with the sword and eradicates evil spirits. If you hear of anyone causing trouble, just read the Young Master's name!"
The public trial gradually went away. In the royal palace, Liu Chan sat on the throne, Princess Zhu Rong sat beside Liu Chan, and Guan Yinping stood behind Liu Chan.
Liu Chan muttered the rhyme of the High Priest of the Barbarian God and his folk songs, frowning slightly.
"This is not smooth enough. It's best if it can be sung. You go and polish it up. Find some storytellers and beggar slaves who don't have enough to eat, and give them the ballads you made up."
The public trial meeting is just a measure to reassure people.
To be honest, there were only a few thousand people participating in today's public trial. Even if the influence spreads, if it can spread to the people in the entire Dali Royal City, it is already very powerful.
But this kind of influence is still too small for Liu Chan. He wants to spread the news about his public trial today throughout the four counties of Nanzhong, and even to Wuling Man.
And in the process of dissemination, it is not too much to add some mythical color and some exaggerated elements?
"I'm here to make changes!"
The High Priest of the Barbarian God respected and feared Liu Chan. He had always been able to play with people's hearts, but in today's public trial, compared with the people he usually played with, his rank was far behind.
This people's heart can actually be so aroused!
The High Priest of the Barbarian God now admires Liu Chan's methods to the point of admiration.
"It's time to offer sacrifices. Aguduo's mansion is quite big. How about I give it to you for sacrifices?"
The High Priest of the Barbarian God was delighted, but his words were evasive.
"I have been serving the Barbarian God all my life, and I am used to living a life of poverty. How can I do this?"
"How to prevent it?"
Liu Chan smiled slightly.
"If the barbarian god sees that the high priest who serves him is in such a state of desolation, I'm afraid he will punish him. There is no need to be polite, high priest!"
"In this case, I would be disrespectful."
The High Priest of the Barbarian God beamed with joy, and he had a good impression of Liu Chan in his heart.
The high priest slowly retreated, and Princess Zhu Rong, who was beside Liu Chan, looked at Liu Chan with brilliant eyes.
"After today's public trial, I'm afraid in the eyes of the barbarian Baixin, your prestige is higher than that of me, the princess."
Liu Chan smiled slightly and said, "How can I compete with the princess in terms of reputation? From now on, there will be many things for the princess to do."
"As long as the husband wants me to do it, I will agree to it."
"good!"
Liu Chan said to Dong Yun in the palace: "What happened to the surrendered troops in the prison camp outside the city?"
"Young Master, we have already selected the strongest men for the surrender. The rest are waiting for the Young Master's order to deal with them."
"I heard that the princess's personal soldiers suffered a lot of losses in the previous battle to defend the city, and there are no soldiers under her command. How can this be good? Follow me out of the city and select five hundred people from the strong barbarian army camp!"
"Thank you for your trust, sir."
Don't underestimate these five hundred people. If these five hundred people enter the city or the palace, they can take the initiative on the local battlefield.
After the Yidai Edict, why did Cao Mengde dare not enter the palace of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty again?
As long as Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty has hundreds of close followers hiding in the palace, and hundreds of swordsmen and axe-hands swarming him, what can you do if you have millions of troops outside the palace?
Can one punch defeat hundreds of hands?
Isn’t the story of Er Zhurong in later generations bloody enough?
Princess Zhu Rong also understood the key and was even more moved by Liu Chan's trust in her.
"Walk!"
Liu Chan and his party set out from the main hall and exited the palace, only to find that the aftermath of the public trial had not dissipated. When they saw Liu Chan walking out of the palace, the eyes of those people were wild, just like a fan meeting in later generations.
"Young master is really awesome!"
Seeing the enthusiastic and loving eyes of these people, Princess Zhu Rong was filled with emotions.
He who wins people's hearts wins the world, and the young master is really good at controlling people's hearts.
"That's natural."
Guan Yinping hummed on the side and said: "I follow the young master to review books every day. These skills of the young master are learned from me."
Princess Zhu Rong looked at Guan Yinping's arrogant look and laughed in agreement.
"Ms. Guan is really powerful. It would be great if I could follow the young master in reviewing books."
Um?
Guan Yinping frowned slightly. She originally just wanted to show off that she was with the young master Liu Chan day and night. Why did she feel like someone was trying to steal her position as a gentle lady?
She became more vigilant, frowned slightly, and looked at Princess Zhu Rong defensively.
You silly girl!
Liu Chan watched the conversation between Guan Yinping and Princess Zhu Rong and sighed slightly in his heart.
With your IQ, if I hadn't liked you, you would have been played around by Princess Zhu Rong, especially if you were sold!
"arrive."
After everyone left the palace gate, they rode forward on horseback and followed the main road out of the city gate. Not long after leaving the city, a towering camp stood in front of Liu Chan.
There are countless tall trees in Nanzhong, and there are sufficient materials for building the camp. Liu Chan's subordinates, the Young Master Qinjun and Jiang Wuyi Cong, are all masters of building forts. In just a few clicks, a rather spectacular camp was built in just a few days. Rise from the ground.
certainly...
It’s also because of the large number of people.
Those surrendered soldiers eat and drink every day, but what if they don't do some work?
In front of the camp gate, Zhao Yue, wearing armor, had been waiting.
As soon as he saw Liu Chan, he led his soldiers and paid homage to Liu Chan.
"The last general, Zhao Yue, pays homage to the young master!"
