Before everyone could catch their breath, Zhao Kuo's voice shouting for blood sounded again.
"If anyone dares to trample on the law of my army." Zhao Kuo then asked again word for word: "Those who ruin my chances of victory, undermine my morale, and destroy the soul of our army."
Zhao Kuo held a flower sword and continued to torture the soldiers from the soul: "What should we do?"
After the words fell, everything was quiet.
Even the servant with a broken leg on the ground stopped wailing. Apparently, he finally realized that Zhao Kuo wanted more than just his little leg.
The people with red eyes looked at the general who was holding a long sword across his face and his back was covered with blood, like a demon walking out of the underworld, and the anger in their hearts could no longer be contained.
"Kill!" A roar, like a huge stone smashed into the lifeless pond, and it was out of control in an instant.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The roars from the heart instantly resounded through the sky, directly shattering the ordinary liver and gallbladder.
Hearing these roars, Zhao Kuo knew that his painful calculation was not in vain. Of course, this painful plot still lacks a full stop, a full stop written in blood.
Immediately, amid the roars of killing, Zhao Kuo lowered his long sword, dragged it, and walked towards the servants on the ground.
The long knife dragged the ground and collided with the stones, making crisp and sweet sounds.
But to the servant, this voice sounded like a whisper from an evil ghost in the underworld. Dragging his severed calf, the servant struggled to crawl towards Lord Pingyang, murmuring: "Sir, save me, I am yours, I am the king's! Save me!" "
Looking up, blood seeped out from the corners of Zhao Kuo's mouth again, but Zhao Kuo did not wipe it again.
Holding the half mouthful of blood, Zhao Kuo slowly looked at Lord Pingyang, his eyes full of calmness, no longer as cold as before. But Pingyang Jun, who was being watched, only felt a chill on his back, followed by waves of heat, as if the person being executed was not Zhao Kuo but himself.
Obviously, Pingyang Jun understood what Zhao Kuo meant: Do you want to try to save me again?
Pingyang Jun looked at Zhao Kuo who was getting closer and closer, and his heart skipped a beat unconsciously: Save him, who will save me?
No need to think about it, Pingyang Jun was convinced that if he dared to say even half a word "no", the long knife in Zhao Kuo's hand would fall on his neck without hesitation.
Even if he is the king's envoy, even if he has the king's uncle and the honor of the king, even if he still carries the tiger talisman given by the king!
Zhao Kuo would also kill himself on the spot without any hesitation.
This is a true lunatic - so crazy that he uses his own body to uphold the dignity of military law, and exchanges the injury of a general for the life of a servant!
Faced with such a lunatic, what else can Lord Pingyang do besides giving in?
With this judgment in mind, Lord Pingyang didn't dare to get involved with the servant who was still on the ground. He immediately pulled his robe out of the servant's hands.
Then he stood back without saying a word.
The meaning is obvious. I gave this face to the general, and I will leave it to you to do whatever you want.
It's a pity that Mr. Pingyang hasn't realized that this is never a battle of temperament or military law, but a life-or-death struggle!
Zhao Kuo never thought that it would be as simple as killing a servant.
Since you took the first step back, then you can only retreat step by step until you are forced into a dead corner with no way to retreat.
But when you are already standing at a dead end with no way out and want to give it a try, you will find that the surrounding walls have completely restrained your hands and feet, and you have no other choice but to wait for death.
Of course, interest still needs to be collected properly.
Immediately, without looking at the ground, Zhao Kuo flew up with a knife and cut the still crawling servant in two. Until his death, the servant's eyes were fixed in the direction of Lord Pingyang.
It's a pity that his blood instantly splashed on Pingyang Jun's feet. The warm blood penetrated through the shoes and socks and reached his ankles. Not only did he not let Pingyang Jun
Yangjun felt the slightest bit of guilt and sympathy, but it only made Pingyangjun, who had never been on the battlefield and never seen real blood, feel a sense of nausea and boredom.
However, Zhao Kuo was right in front of him, and even though Pingyang Jun felt uncomfortable in his heart, he could only hold on.
Zhao Kuo looked at the fierce-looking Pingyang Lord in front of him, and he naturally understood in his heart that he had been offended to death this time, and there was no room for maneuver between the two.
Of course, killing is definitely not possible, at least not today or now. Pingyang Jun is still the king's envoy no matter what, and he still holds the king's tiger talisman in his hand. Killing him is neither emotional nor rational.
However, there was a deeper reason why Zhao Kuo didn't kill - the so-called good teammate is not as good as a pig opponent. Coincidentally, various signs indicate that this Pingyang Lord is an excellent pig opponent, at least much more piggy than the cunning Lou Chang. Z.br>
If Lou Chang was standing here today, Zhao Kuo would have already raised his sword and wanted to keep him in Dai County at the risk of being reprimanded by King Zhao again.
However, it is Lord Pingyang who is here today.
Killing him would certainly relieve his anger, but it would not only give King Zhao more leverage, but would also not cause any substantial harm to King Zhao's group, and would even help King Zhao to a certain extent. After all, Pingyang Jun is a talented person who can come up with such a unique plan not to go to Dangjun!
Faced with such opponents, Zhao Kuo just wanted to quickly send him back to Handan and to King Zhao, so that Pingyang Jun, who hated him deeply, would join King Zhao's line fiercely and completely, and then completely The ground destroyed King Zhao's family.
Of course, before sending him back, Zhao Kuo had to completely cut off his wings so that he could make the greatest contribution to rebuilding the soul of Zhao Jun.
After killing Lord Pingyang's servants with one blow, Zhao Kuo asked Lord Pingyang coldly: "Is Lord Pingyang satisfied with my handling of this general?"
Pingyang Jun naturally refused to speak. After seeing clearly that Zhao Kuo would not kill him, Pingyang Jun obviously became slightly bolder again. Well, it's just a little bit bigger.
"It seems that Lord Pingyang is satisfied." Zhao Kuo smiled slightly, and then said: "I am not very satisfied!"
Those words directly made Pingyang Jun stand on the spot - not satisfied, what else do you want? Do you want to kill me?
When Pingyang Jun was in confusion, Zhao Kuo said: "Whoever has just untied the rope, please come forward!"
"Yes!" The soldiers, who had already been unable to restrain themselves, immediately escorted several people from Lord Pingyang's side. They were the same people who had just untied the servant. Even if they just took over the rope, Was escorted out.
Lord Pingyang, who was already standing still, had no time to stop him.
Just when everyone thought that Zhao Kuo was going to continue his killing spree, they heard Zhao Kuo say calmly: "Come here!"
