Tragic, endless tragedy filled the entire street.
The slaughter was unfolding in this street, and the hastily prepared things of the Mo family could not even hold back these soldiers.
Meng Ao walked behind with a long spear in his hand, and in front of him was a bloody path fought out by a group of soldiers.
He did not ask whether he had killed the wrong person or injured someone accidentally. Anyway, it would not matter much if he slaughtered everyone on the street, whether they were Mohist disciples or not.
Meng Ao also knew something about Mohism. When the Qin State showed weakness, the Mohists secretly helped it.
But now, no matter how good the Mohist school was, or how much favor it had bestowed on the Qin Dynasty, everything vanished from the moment their leader assassinated Ying Zichu.
Not to mention that they also intended to collude with Lu Buwei to participate in the battle for the crown prince. If they succeeded, it would be fine, but if they failed, it would be tantamount to treason, and the fate would be the extermination of three or nine clans.
"General, there is danger ahead. Do we need to avoid it?" The soldier beside him did not move at all, but suddenly turned around and said something to Meng Ao, as if he had just seen it.
"Danger? Am I afraid of danger?! Push in, and kill anyone who resists!" Meng Ao had heard Meng Que talk about the Mohist leader, and knew that this person had some abilities, but it was still impossible for him, Meng Ao, to take his head in front of this group of soldiers.
"Yes!" The soldier just responded lightly. The soldier who had paused for a moment seemed to have no scruples anymore. Like a meat grinder, he minced everything he saw in front of him.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood flew out, and if you looked closely, you could still see white bone fragments hidden in the flesh and blood.
No one screamed, only endless curses and silent resistance.
For this group of people who have been cast into the shadows, they don't need to speak out, because no one will listen, and no one will show any sympathy.
In this street, no one and no living thing can escape.
This street alone was filled with three thousand soldiers, surrounding the area tightly inside and out.
If Meng Ao hadn't been there, there might have been fewer soldiers. Yongcheng was not a small city, and at least it couldn't be filled with the remaining 10,000 soldiers.
In such a situation of casting a wide net, under normal circumstances, there might be some so-called fish that slip through the net, but in the eyes of this group of ghost soldiers, not a single Mozhe can escape.
The street was not big. Even though countless people pushed and shoved them, and then minced them into a meat soup, scattered on the ground and on their armor, it still did not stop them from moving forward.
This group of people under Bai Qi's command are really like war weapons. They have no thoughts of their own and no souls of their own. All orders are obeyed by the tiger talisman.
The street slowly shortened amid the killing, moving little by little to a courtyard, a courtyard with an open gate.
Hundreds of soldiers stood here, neither advancing nor retreating. They just stood there, the murderous aura on their bodies seemed to have solidified into substance, dyeing the sky blood red.
"What's going on? Is there a big fish here?" Meng Ao tried to push aside the group of soldiers standing together and squeeze in to take a look.
"General, it's dangerous inside, please leave it to us." A soldier turned his head and looked at Meng Ao coldly, like a tiger biting a man, which made Meng Ao stunned.
If he had not practiced martial arts for a period of time, Meng Ao would have fainted just by looking at the gathering of troops.
"Let's finish this quickly. I have other things to deal with." Meng Ao came back to his senses and frowned, but still did not scold. He just stopped silently.
"Please rest assured, General." The soldier seemed to understand and bowed slightly, nodding his head in a gesture of weakness. "It will only take a quarter of an hour. Please just watch from the side."
After saying this, he stopped looking at Meng Ao and turned his head, and the group of soldiers gathered together again.
"Bang!"
It was like a heavy object hitting the earth, and the land was staggered by this step, or rather the step of this group of soldiers.
A strong wind blew, and with a loud "crash", the courtyard in front of him collapsed beyond recognition, leaving a passage that could accommodate one person.
"Strong wind!"
“Whew—”
A large dark blue wind bird appeared out of thin air, and with a startled cry, it opened up the passage before it, revealing the elders of the Mohist school who were hiding underneath.
"The God of Killing has issued an order: if you encounter anyone from the Mohist school, you will kill them without mercy."
The tone and words were plain, but when these things were shouted out by thousands or tens of thousands of soldiers at the same time, the so-called plainness was gone, and all that was revealed was majesty.
The people below seemed to be frightened and stared blankly at the soldiers above.
That was Shura, the bloodthirsty Shura who had just crawled out of hell. Countless colors were dyed on that dark armor: black, white, green, purple, and endless blood.
The shout just now was not only made by this group of soldiers here, but also by more than 10,000 soldiers in Yongcheng.
Yong Cheng, who was already so frightened that he couldn't speak or breathe, had no reason to stay awake. He was as quiet as if he were dead. There were only the sounds of soldiers marching and killing. All other daily life was gone.
…
Run away! Run away! Run away!
Now the Mohist leader has only this one thought in his mind.
He started to escape last night, running away very quickly without any regrets.
He used to be confident that he could escape from the hands of the Qin soldiers. After all, he had seen the appearance of the Yongcheng defenders.
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