Chapter 548: Three hundred and seven!

Chapter 548, three hundred and seven!
The head is tumbling and the blood is splashing.
The chopped people piled up on the slate, and the blood that spread out spread and spread and then soaked the shoes.
This is a massacre.
A really serious massacre.
A knife goes down, the head is landing, simple and rude.
"Chen Jie, the general of the Leopard Army, and the acquaintance of Lu Bei with the accomplices of treason, beg."
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"Li Xinning, General Shi Yijun, and Lu Bei used accomplices to treason, when he was."
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Lu Kun’s voice trembled and his face was purple.
He desperately wants to keep himself in balance, trying not to look at the head of the person who fell behind him, trying not to look at the sticky and wet upper under his feet.
However, the strong taste is still coming from the nose, and the people are vomiting.
"Zhang Jiabao, the Leopard Army -"
Lu Kun saw Zhang Jiabao's smashing and smashing, his body fell to the ground, his urine leaked to the ground, his face changed greatly, and he quickly turned to the walled tower.
"vomit--"
A large amount of vomit was sprayed out by him, and the food residue that had not been digested in the stomach flew out, and was photographed by the cold wind, and hit him on the face.
Lu Kun’s face was smothered by the soup water that he spit out. The next to him rushed over and took a gray towel to help him wipe it.
Lu Kun grabbed the gray towel from the guard's hand and wiped his face over and over again. He inadvertently saw the big eyes on his face and looked at his head. Once again, the stomach twitched, the five internal organs rolled, and there was a strong I want the urge to vomit.
Lu Kun turned and looked at Li Muyang, his face paled and asked: "Homeowner, still - kill?"
Although these people are dead and embarrassed, they have always been their own robes, and they are the brothers of life and death on their own battlefield.
Now, they are being cut off by their own swords -
He didn't know how many names he read. He didn't know how many people cut their heads.
He didn't want to know, didn't dare to think about it.
Just, is this kind of thing, will he still have to go on?
"Right, we know it is wrong, we know it is wrong-"
"I have a small old man. I have betrayed the old general for my own children. Let me have a way to live. I am willing to do the horse for you -"
"The young shepherd, the young shepherd - don't kill me, don't kill me, I am willing to make a sin -"
One after another, noisy.
Li Muyang glanced at the war criminals who were crying, crying, remorseful, or desperately shouting. The mouth of the mouth was lightly squirting two words: "To kill."
Lu Kun looked at Li Muyang without any emotional expression and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."
After that, continue to hold the silk thread that is full of small characters and walk toward the front. It’s like a ghost lord who is picking up the harvest.
"Shepherd--" Gong Sunyu saw the crowds on the ground, and couldn't bear it. He whispered: "Do you want to leave a living path for them? It is good to kill chickens and monkeys. I think other people will not reproduce their hearts."
Li Muyang shook his head and looked at his mother Gong Sunyu and said: "Mother, if you give other people a way to live, it is unfair to those who have their heads cut off - the same mistake is made, why is someone alive, someone Is it dead?"
"but--"
Li Muyang patted Gong Sunyu's back and said with a smile: "Mother, it's okay."
"Okay." Gong Sunyu sighed softly and said: "You are now the head of the family. No matter what decision you make, the mother will support you."
"Thank you mother."
Lin Biaohai was also scared by Li Muyang's iron-blooded means. On the high windy city tower, there was a long row of prisoners.
Some people are screaming desperately, and more people are cut off their heads and look like they are lying in a pool of blood.
Lin Biaohai hesitated and wanted to say something.
After looking back at him for a thousand times, Lin Shuhai immediately silently transferred his sight to it.
He knows that Wang Jie is not in favor of standing up at this time.
The public eyes wide open, and the line of sight follows the footsteps of Lu Kun. Other people in the public are turning their heads down, as if they would not see such a killing scene.
The roll call continues and the beheading continues.
The sky is gloomy and the snow is over the sky.
Li Muyang stood in the white dress on the tower of the city, in the crowd, with a light and charming smile on his face.
This massacre, not to hate for himself, just to pay homage to the grandfather who died in the lonely hand of Song -
"If he knows what he is doing, he will not support himself to make such cruel things?"
"But if you don't do anything, if you just say forgiveness - who killed the innocent people, who will pay for them?"
Every evil thing must be someone to bear the result, not me, it is you.
The roll call stopped and the beheading voice disappeared.
No one is talking, no one is shouting, no one is crying and miserable -
Even the breathing stopped, and even the wind became mild.
Lu Kun was sweating all over, as if he had just dragged it from the cold water.
His face was pale and his eyes were red and he came over to Li Muyang.
Step by step, then ‘thumping’ and slammed down in front of Li Muyang.
"There is a total of 307 people who have pleaded with all the bets, all of them."
Li Muyang looked down at Lu Kun. Although Lu Kun was nervous, he still looked up firmly and looked at Li Muyang’s eyes.
He did not dare to evade and could not escape.
He has no guilty at all, at least, he wants to give Li Muyang the feeling of giving people such feelings at the place.
"General Lu, you are doing very well." Li Muyang’s mouth was light and he personally lifted Lu Kun from the ground.
"Thank you, Master." Lu Kun said firmly.
Li Muyang patted his shoulder and said: "Come, come and send General Lu Kun to rest."
"Yes." Two guards rushed over to help Lu Kun down the tower.
Lu Kun saw a long row of cut down heads and corpses on the tower, convulsions in the stomach and vomiting again.
"Treason, everyone can get it." Li Muyang said in a deep voice: "Hang these people head to the wind wall to punish people."
"Li Muyang--" Lin Haohai couldn't help anymore, and said, "Do you know what you are doing? You don't really want to be a dragon?"
"Bohai -" Thousands of people shouted.