Chapter 9 Cold Blooded



It was another moonlit night with a gentle breeze. Wang Zheng looked up at the sky and sighed, then turned back to his room to rest. He really didn't know what would happen tonight. In the market not far from Jiangxin Island, in a small room of a farmhouse, a small lamp was lit on the couch, and more than a dozen people were gathered around.

A young man with a frivolous face said to the crowd, "It's just getting dark now, everyone should have a good rest first. After two or three hours, when they are all asleep, we can sneak over and I guarantee we can easily capture them."

A tall and strong young man with a sinister face said with some dissatisfaction: "There are only a few of them, and they are not prepared. If it were me, we should just rush over and kill those Ba people.

Then bring those people from Jiangxin Island to the county town, and solve everything. It is better to cut the Gordian knot quickly than anything else. If we wait like this, it might even cause problems.”

The young man who spoke earlier had a glimmer of gloom in his eyes, but thinking that he would have to rely on this man to do the work later, he endured it and persuaded: "I just want to make it easier for my brothers to do things.

After all, once the fight starts, no one knows what will happen. If you can avoid injuries, you should try your best to avoid them. It’s not easy for everyone to make a little money.”

Seeing that everyone else agreed, the tall and strong young man nodded and said, "It's up to you. It's your family's business anyway. Just don't miss out on my share of the benefits when the time comes."

Luo Wu nodded and said, "Okay, you always have so many good ideas. It's not a loss to cooperate with you. Now, what are you going to do with these people?"

The correct version of this content can be found on 6/9*Shu.ba%! 【6*9*S*H*UBA.CX】

A figure flashed in the darkness, and someone laughed and shouted, "Hahaha, you want to run? It's too late, prepare to die!"

Luo Wu looked at the fire that was lit up on Jiangxin Island in the distance and said with a smile, "Wait a moment, the people who are dealing with them have woken up and should be here soon."

After several consecutive hails of arrows, most people lost the strength to fight again. Only a few lucky ones were lucky enough not to be hit by arrows. The unlucky ones were about to die.

The pleading sounds made Wang Zheng hesitate and he frowned and thought for a while.

Wang Zheng was indeed awake at this time. The cries of pain from the riverside were quite loud. In this quiet night, Wang Zheng could naturally hear them clearly.

"It's almost time, let's go."

"You can surrender, but lie on the ground with your face to the ground. If you move, you will be shot."

Now it was Wang Zheng's turn to remain silent. He seemed to have acted too cold-blooded. Was it the sequelae of time travel? At this moment, a voice begging for mercy was heard in the field, "Don't kill me, I just want to earn a living, let me go, please."

"Please spare us, we surrender. Please stop shooting arrows. We surrender."

After a series of crackling and hissing sounds of leather tearing, someone exclaimed, "No one is here."

If these guys hadn't kicked the rope that you asked us to set up on the road, with one end of the rope tied to our wrists, we might have had a chance to be ambushed by them.

After the plan was made, everyone picked up some straw, spread it on the ground, and lay down to rest.

These guys are quite smart. They chose this time when we were all asleep. Unfortunately, they met someone like you who knows everything. They are destined to suffer a great loss. "

A rain of arrows fell, and half of the dozen people in the field cried out in pain, while the others rolled down to avoid it.

Wang Zheng, who was fully armed with Zhang San and Li Si, quickly arrived at the river bank. After taking a look at the situation on the field, he asked Luo Wu, "What's the situation?"

Wang Zheng said to Luo Wu beside him: "Kill the main culprit. For the others who are not seriously injured, just break their arms and let them go. Whether they can survive depends on their luck."

Luo Wu nodded and gestured to the field, saying, "Well, they are all here, no one has escaped. You asked us to dig a pit and ambush them, and then put charcoal, dry soil, and straw in the pit in order, which made it so comfortable for us to sleep.

Wang Zheng nodded and said, "They want my life, so I kill them now. Isn't that fair?"

"Please let me go too. I have young children and an old mother at home. They can't survive without me."

"It's okay, I just seemed to have tripped over something."

"Are you okay?"

"I don't have anyone here either."

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not sure when they will come back. I'm making long-term preparations for you. After all, guarding against thieves for a thousand days is a tough job. We can't let ourselves be worn down by guarding against thieves."

"Oh no, I've been fooled, run."

The Ba people here did not relax their vigilance. They waited until all the attackers were lying down before a dozen people came forward with sickles and spears in hand.

After carefully tying them up, someone reported: "Chief, we have already questioned them. Eighteen people came together and none of them escaped.

When half of the lamp oil burned out, the tall and strong young man suddenly opened his eyes, refilled the lamp oil, lit the oil lamp with a tinder, and then woke everyone up one by one.

Luo Wu was somewhat surprised by Wang Zheng's understatement and asked in astonishment, "Kill them all?"

The market was only two or three miles away from the river, and these people arrived there quickly. It was so dark that someone even fell down when they were almost there.

"Quick, quick, rush into their tents, and leave no one alive."

The invaders did not dare to resist and had to do as the Ba people asked.

Three are dead, six are dying, seven are still alive, and only two are lucky enough to be fine. What should we do with them?"

Luo Wu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It's fair, but I didn't expect you to be so casual at such a young age. After all, this is not killing a chicken."

Luo Wu nodded and said, "That's much better. Sometimes too much killing is not a good thing."

Wang Zheng was about to leave when someone shouted, "Don't, don't kill me. I'm the county magistrate's son. If you kill me, my father will fight you to the death. If you can let me go, we can talk and everything will be fine."

Wang Zheng stopped walking and Luo Wu looked at him with a half-smile, waiting for him to make a decision.

After a moment of silence, Wang Zheng laughed at himself and said to Luo Wu, "Others can still live, but the person who just spoke must die.

And cut off his head and let them take it back to his father to see what the so-called county magistrate will do. "


Recommendation