Chapter 113: Human life is like a mustard

He had been to the underworld but had not been to the Shura Hell, but Yun Hao felt that he was in the Shura Hell now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The ground beneath info was littered with corpses, blood congealing into a puddle of black stuff with an eerie purple edge.

As far as the eye can see, there are all parts of the human body, some connected and some separate. There are countless crows flying in the sky, and rodents of all sizes running on the ground. The lone wolf watched around, taking advantage of people's inattention, and carefully took a piece of human flesh and swallowed it.

In the distance, Huozhou City seemed to be lying there like a giant beast in the wilderness, and a team of armored soldiers escorted the surrendered peasant army to assemble there. I don't know what their fate will be, but Yun Hao feels that it must not be too good. For rebellion, whether it is Li Yuan or today's saints, they will not hesitate to raise the butcher's knife. Even sons can't be an exception, let alone these bitter haha.

When passing by the city gate, Yun Hao saw the so-called peasant army. There are elderly people and three-year-old children. During the season when sheepskin jackets were needed, these children didn't have pants to wear. The cold wind blew up the patches of dirty robes that could not be seen in their true colors, revealing their little buttocks that were bruised from the cold. There were terrified eyes embedded in the small faces, and two lines of cyan snot. Before the little man grows up, he goes to death.

This is a group of desperate peasants, and they don't believe that Yun Hao can overthrow the Great Sui regime just by killing them.

The people of the Han nation are the best people in the world, and as long as they can survive, they will never rebel. Looking at those children with thin yellow faces and thin thighs that were not as thick as Yun Hao's arms, Yun Hao knew how helpless these people were.

The official pressure on the people to rebel was the main reason for this unjustified rebellion. Not far away stood Li Xiaogong, and at his feet was the corpse of Wudu'er. Yun Hao didn't dare to look at it, he saw enough corpses today. Qi Biao looked back and said that the man was full of arrows, very much like a hedgehog.

A chubby and obscene official circled around Li Xiaogong, babbling something. Personally held the hot tea to Li Xiaogong, and his attitude was a humble mess. Seeing Li Yuan, the fat man quickly gave Li Xiaogong a salute and rushed to Li Yuan.

I ran in a hurry, and my chubby face was flushed. That's it, I can still hunch over and breathe while asking Li Yuan for peace.

"Xiaguan Liu Wenjing has seen the soothing envoy."

"Lord Liu, the supply of heavy grain and straw for this time is timely and sufficient. When the official returns to Jinyang, he will worship the saint, and he will not let your credit be buried. Li Yuan seems to appreciate this fat man very much, and he can get the support of Lord Guogong, and it seems that this fat man's future is limitless.

In the eyes of those rebels, this Lord Liu was comparable to a flood beast. But in Li Yuan's opinion, this Lord Liu Wenjing is a capable official. He searched the township in Huozhou, but he was just assigned to complete the task of the imperial court. As for Diao Min's poverty and extortion of human lives, it was not in Li Yuan's consideration. After all, as vested interests, they are in a group. Bing Jing, who was sent to the Guogong Mansion by the Huozhou Mansion, has always been the leader of the states and counties.

"Thank you, Lord Guogong, the lower officials have nothing to repay. In this life, the information is inexhaustible, and it is difficult to repay the grace of the grandfather of the country in the next life. Liu Wenjing's ball-like body said to kneel, and he didn't care about the blood on the ground, so he bowed his head. By the time he lifted his bloodstained head, Li Yuan had already walked away with Li Xiaogong's support. A seven or eight-year-old naughty boy in a sheepskin jacket looked at him with interest, his eyes indescribably bright.

Yun Hao was very curious, if he hadn't heard Lai Shun'er's narration with his own ears. It was hard for him to put on this guy with a humble smile and a courtesy to every child of his own. It is linked to the person who robbed the woman of a good family for the sake of fifty copper plates, went to the hook bar to sell jokes and sell his body, and used it to pay the tax burden of the imperial court. On the one hand, he is trying to meet the powerful people on the high, and on the other hand, he is comparable to a man-eating beast in the face of poor villagers, this guy's personality is too split.

With a mustache, the master-like guy muttered a few words in Liu Wenjing's ear. Liu Wenjing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she bent lower at Yun Hao's waist, and her smile became more and more humble.

"It turned out to be Doctor Yun, the safety of this Jinzhong land is all related to Lord Guogong, you saved Lord Guogong, you saved the people of these two Jins, please accept Liu Wenjing's worship. Just a small courtesy, please smile! "The mutton fat white jade held by both hands is white and warm in color, and it looks like a good jade.

Yun Hao didn't dare to take it, no matter how you look at it. There seemed to be countless souls on that jade stone asking for their lives, and this endless corpse was the masterpiece of the fat man in front of him. In order to curry favor with Shangguan, he did not hesitate to persecute the people in this way. Yun Hao remembered a famous line, and his smile hid a knife ......!

This jade Perry, with blood!

"Adult, give the child hot soup!" An old man not far away knelt on the ground and begged the soldiers beside him. In the arms of the woman next to her, she held a child who was paralyzed there with half-squinted eyes.

Liu Wenjing glanced at it in disgust, disturbing himself to flatter the most face-saving medical officer in the Guogong Mansion, which was really a bad scenery.

The guy who looked like a master understood it, and he jumped over in three or two steps and kicked the old man to the ground. "You poor man still want to drink hot soup, eat! Shout again, Lao Tzu will bleed you. ā€

"Adult, the child is only four years old. I'm going to die, please. Everyone has a ......! The old man couldn't go on, the master had already pulled out a horizontal knife and cut off most of his neck.

The arm strength is not enough, and this knife actually did not cut off the head. The master grabbed the horizontal knife with both hands and pulled it violently. The head, full of gray hair, rolled to the ground.

When the blood arrow burst out, Yun Hao's wide mouth had not yet closed. When it comes to the lips, it is meaningless.

"Daddy ......!" The woman beside her screamed miserably, and her body jumped up and bit the master's leg. The master didn't even think about it, and the bloody horizontal knife was inserted into her chest.

Killing is a completely different visual effect from a distance and up close. Such a close distance expands the visual impact to the extreme. Two lives, right under Yun Hao's nose, the soul returned to the underworld. Now Yun Hao knows what it means to take people and not treat people. Perhaps in the eyes of this master, these two human lives are worse than dog lives.

The horizontal knife was drawn in the chest, and the master wanted to cut the woman's neck. The screams are too loud, and it's not good to affect the old man's bad stutter.

There was a strange sound behind him, and as soon as the master turned his head, there was a tingling pain in his thigh. Without thinking about it, he kicked the person out with a kick. He was about to swing his sword forward, but he found that the soldiers around him drew their knives to meet him. Looking at the one who kicked him away, he couldn't help but fly out of the sky.