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Chapter 425: Grass mustard

The rioters were not organized at all. They all over the mountains and fields and crossed Luoyang City.

Luoyang City has long been closed, but there are still a large number of houses outside the city, but at this time, it has begun to suffer.

In fact, when a group of blind and unrestrained people fail to achieve everything in the king's law, the next outcome will be even more terrifying than the most terrifying nightmare.

At this moment, the wailing sound had already been heard, and the fire was also a masterpiece.

The Luoyang soldiers on the city wall seemed to have forgotten their responsibilities at this time. They closed the door tightly and allowed the ugliness of human nature to brew and ferment.

One by one, they poked their heads out. Some of the imperial guards who were eating military fortunes were moved and some were numb. They were still standing, and no one spoke.

The chaotic people passed like locusts, and no matter how far they were, they were Mengjin.

Everyone's eyes were red. They were eager to try and showed a hideous face that was different from the past. In their opinion, Mengjin's floor tiles seemed to be made of gold, and the rioters had become increasingly difficult to satisfy. Or, the closed gate of Luoyang City gave them enough courage. They were just a group of beasts that were incited by Wu Sansi and released after being instigated, which seemed to have the power to swallow everything.

The vast crowds of people were everywhere, and there was no end to see at a glance.

And at this time...

Dada dada dada...

Dada dada dada...

On the horizon, there seemed to be a drum sound. This was not a drum, but a horse's hooves. The rapid horse's hooves were getting closer and closer.

On the horizon, a big flag rose up, and the words "Qin" as the general manager cannot see the people, but the black flag is particularly eye-catching in the fierce wind.

The ranks of the turbulent people stopped abruptly.

They seemed to feel something, so they looked at each other, as if they were looking for some comfort from each other's faces.

Silence, everyone is silent. This silence is like dead silence.

Only the wind is still calling, and only the rapid horse's hooves are getting denser.

At this time, black dots appeared on the horizon and around the black flag. They gradually slowed down their horse speed, without clamoring, only breathing sounds. Huh whim... The rapid breathing covered the leather goods in front of their mouths and dripping water mist, mixed with sweat on their foreheads.

Silence is also a kind of power. Although they have not yet pulled out the sword on their waists, they are still like Bingjian at this time, or they are swords themselves. The Bingjian is ready to go and will return at any time when they see blood.

The sound of horse hooves gradually stopped, and slowly, teams of cavalry gathered together were looking at the chaotic people all over the mountains and fields, no one moved anymore. Everyone was just looking at each other with caution. A long distance from a distance, no one could see the clear faces of the person opposite. In their eyes, they were just vague little black dots, as if everyone had forgotten that this black dot. They were like themselves, a life of flesh and blood.

At this moment, most of the time, the fragility of life is like everyone sees. They no longer have the symbol of emotion. There are no more bones or blood. They are nothing, they are just grass on the ground and woods in bushes.

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When Qin Shaoyou came out from the crowd, he slowly patted his horse and arrived at the front of the team, Yaoyao looked at the little black dots, and the side beside him was quietly waiting for Qin Shaoyou's instructions.

Wang Ju, behind him, looked at the sea of ​​people all over the mountains and fields, his face had changed.

Although he had also been the dead soldier who assassinated Wu Sansi, the only difference between him and Qin Shaoyou was that he was a person educated by a gentry. In the kind of education in a high-ranking mansion, he was also cold and ruthless, but he also had feelings.

What is sentiment? Sentiment is hard for him to imagine. A group of people who were once peaceful will suddenly become violent and suddenly become a group of evil people.

And now, he still seems to be rational, just looking at Qin Shaoyou carefully, hoping that at this time, Qin Shaoyou will be rational like himself.

"Your Highness." Fang Jing was already eager to try.

Qin Shaoyou waved his hand, he gently pinched the horse's belly, and the war horse slowly moved forward.

Dozens of guards followed after seeing this.

Qin Shaoyou began to gallop in the direction of the rioters.

Fang Jing couldn't help but want to stop it, but when he thought that the rioters would never have a ox-horned bow, he still held back. People were not as fast as horses, not to mention that His Highness had a team of the most elite guards beside him.

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The wind blew on Qin Shaoyou's face, and Qin Shaoyou was unmoved. When he stopped two hundred steps away from the rioters, he finally saw these unresponsive faces. There were hesitation, doubts, ferociousness, indignation, and uneasiness in their faces.

The guards around them drew swords from their waists. Although they were absolutely safe from two hundred steps away, even if there were rioters who wanted to make trouble, they had enough time to make a move, but they were still a little nervous.

Qin Shaoyou's eyes were clear, and he raised his eyes. After a long time, he slowly shouted: "I don't know anything wronged you have suffered. I am Qin Shaoyou. Today... I cannot accept your grievances here. I am ordered to conquer Henan Prefecture. Every tree and grass in Henan Prefecture is under the jurisdiction of this king. What do you... want to do? Want to rebel? Treason is a serious crime. Anyone who violates the laws of heaven will die without a place to die."

The crowd began to retreat a little in a bustling manner, and they were a little scared.

But it was just a little bit behind.

The enthusiasm just now has never passed. The indulgence of the local government and the indifference of the defenders in Luoyang City have already plucked up the courage. People always hope that they can get through it once and for all, and that when they learn that they have the power to destroy the world, how can they retreat easily?

Qin Shaoyou sneered. He realized their greed and then said sternly: "The truth is that I have finished speaking. One stick of incense is only one stick of incense. Whether to be a gentle sheep obediently or choose to be a grass and trees is all your own choice. After one stick of incense, if there are still people here who stay here, you want to be a sheep and a cattle and horse, it is not enough."

He rode his horse, turned around and left.

Dada da... Dada da...

Qin Shaoyou returned to his team.

Wang Ju was extremely nervous. Although he was too far apart and could not hear clearly what Qin Shaoyou was talking about, he knew very well that Qin Shaoyou had issued an ultimatum. He hoped that these people could restore their rationality and not ask for happiness, but asked...

At this time, before Wang Ju's thoughts drifted back, Qin Shaoyou said, "Rich incense!"

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Time passes by bit by bit.

It seems like I have experienced the eternal age at once.

The rioters were a little nervous, and some people were tempted to retreat, but they looked at the people around them, and more people stayed in place. Everything just now had already ignited their greed. This idea had been opened and it seemed that it was difficult to take it back.

They were wasting their time, letting the time pass, their feet were like nails were born. At this time, more people had only one thought, Mengjin was right in front of them, Mengjin was right in front of them, Mengjin... was right in front of them... There was the country of gold, and there was everything they wanted.

One stick of incense has burned out.

Qin Shaoyou raised his hand.

So, the ox horn suddenly rang in the wind.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The low horns are like a talisman that urges death.

Wang Ju was shocked.

His lord still stopped his hand in the air, as if frozen, but he knew that next, Qin Shaoyou would swing his arm hard, and he would definitely do it!

Wang Ju couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, are you really going to have room for reversal? All of this is what Wu Sansi is willing to see. Doing so will only hit his mind. Your Highness, maybe there is still..."

Qin Shaoyou looked sideways and glanced at Wang Ji. His arm still did not fall. Qin Shaoyou smiled at Wang Ji: "Mr. Wang, you are wrong. If there is still room for change, Wu Sansi may still have a chance to see it. Once as Mr. Wang said, there is no room for change, then everything that happens now must be something that Wu Sansi is even more reluctant to see."

When Qin Shaoyou said this, he smiled and waved his arm very decisively.

Only at this moment, the ox horn began to become more rapid.

As a result, countless owners of war horses pressed the handle of the knife around their waists and unsheathed the sword, just like a forest.

The sharpness of this long sword seemed to be enough to shatter the cold wind under his eyes.

Now, countless long swords pointed their fingers, and the clanging sounds were still echoing. The war horses under the seat seemed to feel the murderous intent of their masters and began to become irritable and uneasy.

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I am so tired. This chapter is written faster. It took only one hour to finish it. The next plot will not disappoint everyone. (To be continued.)
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