Chapter 4293: The monk should be killed

The defeated soldier, who was pierced by the bamboo spear, had his dimly yellow eyes widened, and looked at Tang Zhen who was facing him fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, his gaze turned into a daze, and he slumped to the ground softly.
"court death!"
Seeing this, Qi Qi roared angrily and rushed over with a sword.
There were also two collapsed soldiers, directly pulling bows and arrows, trying to shoot Tang Zhen from a distance.
"Shh!"
In the slight friction sound, the bamboo-cut long sword was unsheathed and stabbed directly at the defeated soldiers on the opposite side.
It was clearly a bamboo, but it was as sharp as gold and iron, easily piercing the leather armor of the defeated soldiers.
The eyes of the defeated soldier were full of shock and despair, and he did not expect his life to be ended like this.
In the next instant, the blood-stained bamboo sword pulled away from his chest, and the fiercely defeated soldiers collapsed to the ground.
This is just the beginning.
Under the amazed and angry eyes of the defeated soldiers, Tang Zhen's speed was like the wind, and with extremely agile footwork, he shuttled around them non-stop.
A bamboo sword in his hand, like an agile poisonous snake, specializing in the deadly vitals such as the chest and throat.
Although the defeated soldiers were fierce and cunning, and killed countless people, the young people they faced were controlled by a strong king of gods.
The melee combat ability is comparable to Tianyuan, and the killing like flowing water is full of artistic sense.
Along with a scream, the defeated soldiers kept falling to the ground, turning into icy corpses.
Throwing away the bamboo sword in his hand, Tang Zhen took a deep breath, and the trace of anger in his heart gradually dissipated.
Walking to a struggling soldier, Tang Zhen gently picked his toes, and a rusty horizontal knife fell into his hand.
The next moment, the blade of the blade pressed against the throat of the defeated soldier.
"Does the village at the foot of the mountain leave any survivors?"
Hearing Tang Zhen's question, the defeated soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.
"Hahaha, none of them, all were killed!"
From the mouth of the defeated soldier, blood sprayed continuously, but he didn't realize it, just stared at Tang Zhen viciously.
"Boy, your family is also in the village under the mountain, so just cry, they are all dead and can't live again."
In the eyes of the defeated soldiers, there was a strong sense of pride, as if he was the real winner.
"I won't be sad, but I want to thank you."
Tang Zhen said lightly, and pierced his neck directly under the bewildered gaze of the defeated soldiers.
With a slight shake of the knife, all the stains and rust on the surface of the horizontal knife fell off.
The cold light flickered, and it was aggressive.
He swung the knife to the bamboo next to him, and saw the light of the knife flashed, and a large bamboo tube fell down.
Tang Zhen reached out and grabbed it, and stabbed the horizontal knife directly in it.
A simple scabbard, made by Tang Zhen, looks simple and simple.
After simply cleaning the battlefield, he walked down the mountain firmly.
When I walked to the village, I saw corpses everywhere, and the smell of blood covered my nose.
The boy's original home was burned down by a fire, and corpses with hideous expressions were lying in the yard.
Li Erlai and his wife, as well as their biological children, all died under the sword of the defeated soldiers.
The boy's emotions were tumultuous, and finally turned into a sigh, as if all the burdens were unloaded.
The bodies of the villagers were dragged and concentrated in one place, and soon thick smoke rose into the sky.
The once bustling village, together with a group of villagers, just disappeared into the world.
In the years of turmoil, there are countless similar tragedies.
At this moment, Tang Zhen felt a trace of unwillingness and deep resentment.
Not for the tragic fate, but for those defeated soldiers who wantonly slaughtered the village.
After waiting for a long time, Tang Zhen finally had a clear sense of what to do next.
Kill the defeated soldiers, cut down the enemy chiefs, and prevent similar disasters from happening again.
It's good to have goals.
Seeing that the fire was extinguished, and only the green smoke curled up, Tang Zhen gathered up the ashes and buried them under the big tree at the entrance of the village.
Carrying a simple luggage, he went to the distance without hesitation.
In times of trouble, and in the frontier, there are soldiers and bandits everywhere, they are running around, beheading people like slaughtering pigs and dogs.
Along the way, all the villages that can be seen have been looted by soldiers and bandits.
There were ten rooms and nine empty spaces, with corpses scattered all over the place, but no one restrained them at all.
When encountering soldiers and bandits during this period, Tang Zhen would take action without hesitation, slashing and beheading these scourges, and then piled them into Jingguan.
Only in this way can the anger in the boy's heart be dissipated and a bit of happiness be born.
It didn't take long for Tang Zhen's reputation to spread, becoming a thorn in the side of those soldiers and bandits.
The soldiers and bandits belonged to three countries, and they took advantage of the war to loot wantonly, not all of them were personal behaviors, and many of them were allowed by their superiors.
In this way, they kill the good and take advantage of their merits, accumulate property, and all kinds of food.
Tang Zhen's actions undoubtedly violated their interests, and various arrests followed.
The wanted list issued by the military did not make Tang Zhen embarrassed, on the contrary, he frequently appeared on purpose to lure the enemy.
As long as there are soldiers and bandits approaching, he will shoot without hesitation, killing those soldiers with their heads rolling.
Such a fierce Tang Zhen made the enemy extremely frightened, and he never dared to provoke him again.
They restrained their subordinates and did not dare to go out to loot easily, so as not to encounter Tang Zhen's robbery.
There were even some troops who deliberately stayed away from the border to avoid being approached by Tang Zhen.
To be able to compromise the three warring armies with one person's strength is indeed a big feat.
Of course, this kind of false name was not taken into account by Tang Zhen, and he only cared about his own mission.
If the enemy does not find him, he will take the initiative to come to the door.
These officers and leaders are the real culprits, and they will not be wronged if they are cut through a thousand cuts.
Eating empty wages and taking military merit, countless people lost their homes and families because of the war, but they earned countless blood-stained money.
In the days that followed, news of officers being killed continued to come, with nearly a hundred casualties a day at most.
There was even a coach who was directly beheaded by Tang Zhen, and then broke through the siege and left gracefully.
After the news spread, it caused a great shock, and Tang Zhen's name became more and more famous.
After this incident, the military of the three countries jointly issued a wanted order to hunt down Tang Zhen at any cost.
The practitioners from the Three Kingdoms also accepted the invitation of the military, and they were bound to capture and kill Tang Zhen.
In order to achieve their goals, the military has promised generous rewards, and even the practitioners are also moved by it.
A cultivator who is aloof and powerful, naturally cannot be compared with ordinary soldiers.
From the point of view of the rulers of the Three Kingdoms, Tang Zhen, who was besieged by a joint attack, would definitely die this time.
It didn't take long for the practitioners to arrive one after another, and they began to besiege and hunt for traces.
No one cares at all, whether their actions are wrong or right.
Even in the process of tracking, the practitioners still choose to ignore the evil deeds of the soldiers and bandits.
For these practitioners, those innocent people who died in vain are like ants.
The fame created by Tang Zhen made the practitioners laugh and despise him, treating him as a stronger ant.
There is no need to ask right or wrong, just kill Tang Zhen and receive the reward he deserves.
This is the face of a cultivator, even more indiscriminate, selfish to the extreme.
Soon these practitioners successfully locked Tang Zhen, and a battle broke out.
The cultivators who consciously secured the victory did not kill Tang Zhen, but took their own lives.
The corpse was hanged in an old tree in the deserted village, where it was eaten by wild dogs and crows.
This kind of thing spread, and immediately caused an uproar, and the major sects were very angry.
As more cultivators came, they were bound to kill Tang Zhen in order to maintain the dignity of cultivators.
At this moment, Tang Zhen finally received the first task.
Heaven and earth are not benevolent, monks are not righteous, they should be killed!