"The fate of Qian Wei today will be your fate tomorrow!"
At Anmang's execution ground, Jiang Li's voice was not loud, but it was like the sky falling, crashing on the heads of the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty, Rong Shiyuan and others, destroying everything.
"Madman, he is a madman. For one word, he will kill millions of people!"
Rong Shiyuan's eyes were dull and his face was pale.
Looking at the calm and calm young military commander on the high platform, I felt a chill in my heart that I had never felt before.
It's not like he has never seen a murderous demon.
After guarding the sea with the second prince for ten years, he had seen too many perverted, cruel and inhuman bandits.
But killing dozens or hundreds of people for fun is not on the same scale as deciding the lives of millions of people with a snap of a finger.
Especially Jiang Lifeng's calm but calm attitude made him believe that this person was ambitious and had great plans, and he was not at the mercy of anyone.
He has his own principles. Once someone touches him, he would rather die than compromise.
"Ancestor, I don't want to die, let's surrender!"
"Marquis Zhenjun, I am willing to surrender. Don't kill me. I know how to refine weapons and am a well-known master of weapon refinement in my clan!"
Perhaps it was Jiang Li's cold and iron-blooded attitude that shocked all the former Wei clan members at the execution ground, or maybe not every former Wei clan member had the determination not to fear death...
When the corpses were dragged off the execution platform and hundreds of survivors of the former Wei Dynasty were escorted again, someone finally cried out and begged for mercy.
Swish Swish Swish
However, Jiang Li was not moved at all. The Anmang Mansion soldier holding a ghost-headed sword raised his sword and dropped it, causing more than a hundred heads to fall to the ground.
"Why, do you all sympathize with these survivors of the former Wei Dynasty? Do you want to use your own lives and the future of the forces behind you to preserve a few strands of blood for them?"
"It doesn't matter, I will fulfill it for you together!"
"Pass my order. Except for the soldiers stationed in the city, forts, and sentry towers, everyone will set off immediately and rush to all parts of the wilderness, whether buying or robbing. Within fifteen days, I want all the people of the former Wei Dynasty to appear in Outside Anmang City!"
"Release the Blue Falcon!"
Jiang Li's voice sounded faintly, and he waved his hand gently to give the order. The soldiers around the execution ground responded at the same time, and the sound of armor clashing sounded instantly, like thunder.
Captain Baihu, who was holding the iron cage of the Blue Falcon, crushed the cage and grabbed the Blue Falcon inside.
"Marquis, Marquis, Marquis, we are willing, please wait!"
"Please don't be impulsive, the military commander. I will write a letter and send it back immediately. Within ten days, the military commander will see 300,000 former Wei subjects being escorted by my family!"
"Marquis..."
Before Jiang Li finished speaking, everyone including Rong Shiyuan suddenly woke up. They knelt and crawled on the ground like hungry animals. They fell on all fours on the ground, using their hands and feet together, and crawled to the high platform crying in fear. .
Not to mention Jiang Li's various achievements before, just that he saved Yan Xiyao and learned the information about the survival and whereabouts of the ancestor of Yanque. No matter how reckless and reckless he is now, Emperor Jing will not teach him a word.
If the 100,000 Anmang army really rushes out and robs the remaining people of the former Wei Dynasty with the Zhou armies, Jiang Li will not be punished in the end.
"I thought you wanted to live and die with the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty!"
Jiang Li smiled.
"The Marquis is joking, we are writing a letter now. No matter what the cost, we will send all the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty in the wilderness to Anmang City one by one!"
Rong Shiyuan lost his arrogance long ago, knelt on the ground, took the paper, ink, pen and inkstone thrown by An Mang's soldiers, and started writing quickly.
Just now, they were still determined to win, and wanted to ask for the envoys of the surviving families of the former Wei Dynasty from Anmang City. There was only one thought left in their minds, that is, no matter what, they could not touch the slightest hint of the Zhenjun Hou at this time.
When vomiting out all the eaten subjects of the former Wei Dynasty, should we cut the flesh and bleed again to alleviate the misunderstanding and friction with Anmang City?
Once the matter between Yan Xiyao and Yan Que's ancestor was known to Emperor Jing, the position of the Zhenjun Hou in the Great Zhou Dynasty would definitely be elevated to the top.
At least for a few years, it will be as stable as Mount Tai and cannot be shaken.
He will be regarded by the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty as a lucky general, a lucky general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the most loyal minister of Emperor Jing.
Swish Swish Swish
Rong Shiyuan and others lay on the ground and wrote letters, while the beheadings on the execution platform continued.
Groups of people from the former Wei tribe were dragged up and down one after another. Blood flowed continuously from the stone platform and gathered into a pool. They were trampled under the iron boots of Anmang's soldiers, making a numbing sound of water stains on the scalp.
"Devil, you are a devil, there are millions of living lives, not only the elderly, but also the old, weak, women and children, how can you stand looking at them!"
"Aren't you afraid of divine punishment? With such cruelty and cold-blooded cruelty, do you think the soldiers under your command won't feel fear and resistance to you?"
"Millions of living beings, that is a huge cause and effect. Not to mention this life, even for thousands of generations, they will not be able to escape the fateful reincarnation caused by this!"
On the high platform, Fei Qianshan, Fei Qianren and others cursed at the top of their lungs.
All kinds of curse words were overwhelming, the eyelids were torn, and the blood vessels in the neck and face exploded due to the continuous surge of blood.
"karma?"
Jiang Li shook his head: "If there is karma, it will never happen to me. The former Wei stabbed Qin in the back, and Liangzhou was devastated. Not only hundreds of Qin people died tragically?
"If there is really retribution, wouldn't you deserve the tragic end you suffered today? What's more, aren't you the ones who keep asking me to kill the Wei clan?
"You have forgotten what you said just a stick of incense so quickly? If you want to achieve your own success, you should bear the karma yourself!"
Jiang Li stood up and said to Yan Xiyao and the monsters beside him: "Watch them carefully. Don't let them die before all the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty are beheaded!"
"Jiang Li, where are you going?"
Fei Qianshan, who had been yelling at Jiang Li just now, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he saw Jiang Li stand up.
"The affairs in Anmang City are complicated, and I have things I should do. How can I have the leisure to watch the show with you all the time!?"
Jiang Li smiled coldly, turned around and walked off the high platform without looking back, and gradually disappeared from the sight of the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty.
"Brother Six, what should we do? Do we really want to watch a famous clan member be beheaded?"
Fei Qianren's whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and the sound of the blade falling was uniform, exploding in his ears every few dozen breaths.
He wished he could reverse his bloodline and kill himself, but he was so overwhelmed by Yan Xiyao's pressure that he couldn't move even a little bit.
"I don't believe he's really so cold-blooded. He's just a young man in his twenties, with a fierce look but a weak heart!"
Fei Qianshan gritted his teeth and his voice was as trembling as a gossamer, "Not to mention millions of lives, even tens of thousands of people, we have to make it difficult for him to sleep and eat well. There is not a single weakling in the surviving family of the former Wei Dynasty!"
"Where do you small human beings get such confidence?"
Yan Xiyao glanced at the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty with contempt, and said lightly: "In the extreme northern mountain range, there are 70,000 elites from the five great families. Jiang Li killed them without blinking an eye. The Mo family was completely wiped out, including He Lou, Murong, and Ling Yin. Together, Zuoqiu and Zuoqiu have less than two thousand people left. If they had not surrendered at the last moment, they would have completely dissipated by now, with no trace of blood left!"
"What, the Mo family is destroyed!"
Fei Qianshan, Fei Qianren and others all raised their heads suddenly.
The ancestors of the Mohist family were as famous as Ouyang Gongye, the ancient craftsman of the Hundred Saints. They were both medieval sub-sages with unique inheritance in the art of mechanism and smelting.
For countless years, it has surpassed the surviving families of the former Wei Dynasty. Even today, it is one of the twenty-five thousand-year-old families registered in the Zhou Dynasty, ranking high.
They all died in the far north!
"Although I don't know much about Jiang Li, to be able to be a prince at such a young age and guard a place, how could he be able to gather such a city if he is really a timid and cowardly person who changes his orders from day to day?"
Yan Xiyao looked at the gate of Anmang City, a strange light flashed in her eyes, "There are even existences in this city that make me feel scared. Even the real immortals are fighting for Jiang Li." Sitting in charge, he definitely has a place in this troubled world!"
"Human Immortal!"
Fei Qianshan, Fei Qianren and other high-ranking officials from the former Wei family had their last bits of reliance and hope in their hearts completely shattered by Yan Xiyao's words.
I originally thought that no matter how ruthless and cruel Jiang Li was, he would never be able to really kill all the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty.
After all, any force covets them not only for the astonishing wealth they have accumulated over the past century, but also because of the exploration, excavation, smelting and forging techniques they control.
In particular, a prince like Jiang Li, who had little background, needed the treasured armor and weapons they forged even more.
But the Mo family had been given up by Jiang Li, so what more could they have.
"The Wei clan cannot be destroyed!"
"Elder of the clan, we can't resist Jiang Li. This person must have great fortune when he has gathered such a momentum. Such a person cannot accept being manipulated by anyone!"
"Surrender. Once those subjects are sent back to Beimang by various forces, Jiang Li will discover all our arrangements sooner or later. By then, there will be no way to survive. Everything we do will be making clothes for others!"
Several senior officials from the former Wei family could no longer hold on.
"Hahaha, that's all!"
"I didn't expect that our clan has been struggling so hard since the end of the Middle Ages. All the great ambitions and countless arrangements have been burned to ashes!"
Fei Qianshan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly he laughed violently and madly, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes, and he looked up at the sky.
As a thousand-year-old family that also has human-immortal blood, the royal family of the former Wei Dynasty naturally had the expectation to compete for the nine states and compete for the thirteen positions.
However, from ancient times to the present day, there have been countless immortals born in this world, and not all immortals can achieve what they wish for.
Heaven is ruthless, and countless human and immortal bloodlines have been annihilated one by one in the long history. Death means complete dissipation.
At most, in another thousand years, there will be no trace of the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty in the world.
"Tell the Zhenjun Hou that my former Wei royal family is willing to surrender!"
Fei Qianshan raised his head tremblingly, with tragic fearlessness and courage on his face, "Let me be the eternal sinner of the former Wei Dynasty!"
"what are you saying?"
Yan Xiyao was startled for a moment, then shook her head and sneered: "Do you think if you surrender now, the Commander-in-Chief will definitely accept it?"
"What's the meaning!"
Fei Qianshan said the words of surrender, and the senior officials of the former Wei family behind him were all weak.
There is a feeling of relief, but also like a sudden loss of the most precious thing, and even a vague feeling of regret and other thoughts.
But before these thoughts could spread, they were completely wiped out by Yan Xiyao's words.
There is also a terrifying feeling of just grabbing the life-saving rope, but instantly falling into the abyss and valley.
"You missed the best opportunity!"
Yan Xiyao said pitifully: "You haven't seen it clearly until now. Do you really think that whenever you want to surrender, Jiang Li will accept it immediately?"
"Zhenjunhou!"
Fei Qianshan, Fei Qianren and others felt a wave of complete coldness, fear and despair rising from the soles of their feet, completely engulfing them.
Looking in the direction where Jiang Li disappeared, he glanced at an An Mang soldier with a cold-blooded and resolute gaze, as well as countless relatives who were dragged onto the execution platform and beheaded directly...
They finally felt true terror, cowardice, despair and regret.
"Marquis Zhenjun, we are willing to surrender, we are willing to surrender!"
"The former Wei royal family is willing to swear allegiance to the military commander to the death and will never have any other thoughts!"
"I beg the military commander to spare the lives of my family and leave some blood. I accept it, I really accept it!"
"..."
Once the inner defense is completely broken, all the persistence in the past will become extremely ridiculous.
The screams of the senior officials of the surviving members of the former Wei Dynasty, amidst the sound of neatly chopped blades, cut through the sky and could not be heard without stopping until dawn.
…
"It's a bit noisy outside, I hope the four family heads can forgive me!"
In the lobby of the Anmang Protector's Mansion, Jiang Li ordered the soldiers to close the door, smiled gently at the four family heads He Lou, Murong, Lingyin, and Zuoqiu, and motioned for everyone to sit down.
"The military commander is polite, we are all prisoners under the military commander's supervision, how dare we act so arrogantly!"
He Louguan, Master Murong, Ling Yinshu, and Zuo Qiujiang were shocked and quickly lowered their heads.
Although the heavy bronze door of the government office lobby has been closed, the shrill screams and desperate cries of the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty have been blocked out.
But the presence or absence of blood in the air still made them feel uneasy.
The tragic and tragic scenes that the four great families suffered in the Far North not long ago came to mind.
"During the Northern Expedition of the Great Zhou Dynasty, all the main armies were gathered in the royal court of Beimang. Although Mang Khan had some secrets, the overall situation in Beimang has been decided. The Northern Expedition will end soon. The Mang clan's vitality will be severely damaged, and there will be no comeback within a hundred years. possible!"
Jiang Li looked at the wilderness sand table in the center of the lobby and said: "The Great Zhou occupies the wilderness, and the Great Luo Kingdom will also carve up part of its territory, and the north will usher in a long period of relative stability.
"Emperor Jing has great ambitions and will not stop here. The next step is likely to be to choose another strong enemy from the Kamikaze Island Kingdom and the Western Region countries to destroy him. Within a year, the Great Zhou Dynasty will surely start another army.
"As the Great Age of Kyushu approaches, many forces hidden in the world will also rise and make a comeback. If you and I don't want to be overturned in this troubled world, we can only work together to make a long-term plan and plan for it slowly!"
"We will obey the orders of the military commander, and no one dares to disobey!"
The heads of the four major aristocratic families quickly expressed their stance respectfully.
"The elites of the five major families have been wiped out. I know you still harbor hatred for me, but the situation forces you to bow your head!"
Jiang Li's eyes swept over the four family heads one by one: "Although you are bowing down now, once you return to the family in the future, you may not have some distracting thoughts and thoughts. After all, the clan members and the accumulation of heritage are still there, and they will slowly multiply and develop. In ten or hundreds of years, it may not be possible that the grand scene of masters in the past will not be restored!"
"We have all learned the tactics of the military commander, and we will never dare to have any unrealistic thoughts!" Zuo Qiujiang said urgently.
"Marquis, we will swear a poisonous oath now to be loyal until death!" Ling Yinshu also said loudly.
"For oaths, I believe in absolute power!"
Jiang Li's eyes flashed and he said: "You each are in charge of an aristocratic family. You must have investigated me when you came to the wilderness and the far north. You must have been surprised and puzzled by my rapid rise!"
"The secret of the rise of the military commander!"
When the four masters heard this, they were shocked and couldn't help but raise their heads.
As the most popular young prince in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he will naturally attract the attention of countless forces.
The four major families are no exception.
If Jiang Li was the legitimate son of Zhenwu Marquis Jiang Shirong, there would be some reasonable explanations for his achievements today.
But now everyone knows the relationship between Zhenjun Marquis and Zhenwu Marquis. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are life and death enemies.
There is almost no reasonable explanation for a humble concubine who has been deliberately targeted and suppressed by the mistress of the Hou Mansion for more than ten years to achieve what he has today.
"Report to the army, the former Wei clan elder brought it!"
At this moment, the bronze door of the lobby was gently pushed open, and several yong cavalry walked in, escorting Fei Qianshan and Fei Qianren, who had completely lost their fighting spirit and spirit.
Although the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty had long shouted for surrender, the Anmang Mansion soldiers who carried out the execution had no intention of stopping.
Watching countless tribesmen being dragged onto the execution platform, their necks were cut off by the falling cold light.
Not only did all the former Wei clan members feel completely desperate, but the senior leaders of the former Wei clan were also in a state of near collapse.
When Jiang Li's instruction arrived belatedly and the hundreds of Anmang soldiers retracted their raised blades, they even felt a heartfelt feeling of gratitude towards Jiang Li.
"The marquis of Zhenjun, the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty are willing to surrender, and we are willing to be loyal to the marquis of Jun like wolves forever!"
Fei Qianshan and Fei Qianren fell to their knees with a pop.
Deep fear and fear are now engraved in the bones of every survivor of the former Wei Dynasty.
"All of you thousand-year-old families have mentioned the troubled times more than once. I don't know what kind of forces and existences will appear in the future that can completely overthrow all the existing order in Kyushu. I don't know what the rules of heaven and man are that you are talking about. !”
Jiang Li looked at the five forces in front of him and said coldly: "I only know that the real source of all disasters since ancient times is not natural disasters but man-made disasters. From ancient times to the present, although Kyushu is in constant turmoil, people in the world still have hope of survival. , although I don’t like it, I can still accept it.
"But in the future, someone will overturn the whole world and destroy everything. Although I am not a saint, I don't want to see the lives of this world in ruins, let alone be coerced by this troubled world and take away everything I have, no matter what force or unknown force The existence that tries to touch my reverse scales will only lead to death!"
As Jiang Li thought, a bright light suddenly appeared on his forehead, and immediately two cauldrons flew out and floated behind him.
The endless vast aura spread instantly and enveloped the entire lobby.
Everyone's hearts trembled, as if they were seeing the endless vast land and billions of miles of sea at this moment.
The three instruments of qi were suspended high, and wisps of qi were connected to Jiang Li.
"Liangzhou tripod, Mangzhou tripod!"
"That's the sacred jade token from Qiongsha Island!"
"The military commander actually got three cauldrons, and they all reacted to him. Although they didn't really recognize their master, it was unprecedented!"
"In the Middle Ages, all the God-Emperors only had one cauldron weapon. I have never heard of any one being recognized by three vessels of luck at the same time!"
"Is this his background and real trump card? No wonder he can rise so quickly. He was born out of nowhere, and with the luck of the three states, it's hard to even think about not being prosperous!"
He Louguan, Master Murong, Ling Yinshu, Zuo Qiujiang, Fei Qianshan and others were all deeply shocked by the scene before them.
Coming from a noble family, they naturally know the meaning of each tripod and sacred vessel.
A cauldron or a holy weapon is a qualification.
Qualification to become a heavenly being!
These aristocratic families have been planning for thousands of years for this qualification.
But with the efforts of countless tribesmen and thousands of years of waiting, the closest they have ever been to the cauldron and the sacred weapon is now.
Everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, and for a moment they didn't even know whether they should laugh or cry.
"I am willing to serve the military commander!"
Everyone knelt down and kowtowed.
Regardless of whether they had any thoughts before, they all dissipated at this moment.
No one can resist destiny.
With the approval of the tripod, no matter whether Jiang Li is in Liangzhou, Beimang or Qiongsha Island, he will be protected by the luck of the state and remain invincible forever.
What's more, Jiang Li can control three weapons of luck now, and he may not be able to control more in the future.
An artifact is a qualification.
No matter how powerful Jiang Li becomes in the future, he can only use one qualification.
If the remaining qualifications could be rewarded...
(End of chapter)
