MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 370 1 thought

That Su Sheng was tall and big, and as a general, he fought on the battlefield for many years, and he was even more skilled in martial arts. It stands to reason that he should not have been hacked to death by a small soldier.

The blame is that he is too arrogant and pretentious, thinking that the Southern Dynasty will not kill him but will rely heavily on him.

After all, he had known the details of the military formation here for so many years, and he knew what it meant for the Southern Dynasty to be a capable military man like himself.

Not to mention that the emperor of the Southern Dynasty had many times personally written letters and words to solicit him earnestly.

Therefore, he was extremely certain that this surrender would not only bring no danger, but also bring great wealth.

In fact, before Wang Wen came back, the attitude of the soldiers in the city towards him indeed proved this.

Even those who hated him deeply dared not do anything.

Su Sheng enjoyed this kind of environment where others disliked him but couldn't kill him.

who knows!

There will be an unreasonable and ignorant young soldier who wants to trade his life for his life.

There was also a 250 "immortal" who did not talk about martial arts and regardless of morality and surrendered and killed.

Su Sheng died very wrongly.

Until his head was chopped off, he still held out hope, waiting to see the unruly and rule-breaking **** in front of him being set aside and punished by his own people on the opposite side.

This kind of drama is his favorite.

He had only been stabbed with a sword, and he had suffered countless injuries after fighting for many years.

A small penetrating sword injury is nothing to worry about.

The Southern Dynasty will never let him die, and will definitely find the best doctor and imperial doctor to heal his wounds.

Then severely punish the stunned young soldier.

He had even decided that when the wounds were a little better, he would cut off the soldier's flesh piece by piece and roast it in front of the other side.

Although men's meat will be a little older and easier to jam their teeth, it is not as refreshing as women and children.

But it's the atmosphere.

The atmosphere must be perfect for drinking!

The moment of the sword.

Su Sheng has already fantasized about the plots and bridges of the next ten days.

Full of joy and anticipation.

As a result, I didn't expect that the long sword in the body was a divine weapon.

His mother is obviously just a sword, how can it be so quick to chop off the head faster than a machete?

It's almost too late to even react and regret it!

This was Su Sheng's last thought when he saw his headless body when his head fell.

So he died.

Died very wrongly.

Killed by an unknown man.

There was not even a single decent counterattack or resistance throughout.

Just like a stupid pig, it was easy to die under the "slashing sword".

The soldiers in the city celebrated afterward.

clam down.

The atmosphere became solemn.

Because they know they're going to do even more against their will.

Killing a prisoner without permission is not a small crime.

In a big way, it can be called disobeying military orders.

A crime that is enough to kill the head!

What's more, the one who died was Su Sheng, the famous general of the Northern Kingdom that the royal family had been thinking about all the time.

No one dared to cover up such a crime.

If the emperor gets angry, not to mention the murderer, a large number of people may be implicated.

The soldiers looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood and the soldiers who were crying happily next to them, with very complicated expressions.

for a long time.

The soldier laughed enough and cried enough.

He stopped his voice and looked at the complicated eyes of his colleagues around him.

I know that this time I have no life.

He smiled casually.

Wiping away the blood stains on the stainless steel long sword in his hand with his sleeve, he looked enviously at the intact and undamaged sword body like a brand new blade.

First, he clenched his fists apologetically to his colleagues who had fallen, and then waved to his comrades who were concerned in the distance.

Finally, he turned around and bowed in the direction of Wang Wen.

He picked up the long sword and wiped his neck with force to kill himself.

he knows.

As long as you die, all the crimes can be piled on yourself.

Others will be much less guilty.

This is the only thing he can do for everyone.

The steel sword is as sharp as ever.

It only took half a breath to pierce Su Sheng's body.

It didn't even take half a breath to cut off his head.

Now committing suicide, I believe there will not be too much pain with a dull knife.

The soldier closed his eyes.

Quietly waiting for the action in your hand to bring yourself to a world without war and reunion with your family.

Can be wiped with the palm of the neck for a long time.

The unexpected sense of cutting did not appear.

I didn't feel any coldness or tingling on my neck.

He opened his eyes suspiciously.

Where is the figure of the long sword in his hand?

The soldiers hurriedly lowered their heads to look around, thinking that they had fallen by mistake.

But where is there anything but blood on the ground?

The soldiers were confused.

He didn't know that there was a thing in the world called Five Items Breaking the Might. The seemingly incomparably sharp stainless steel long sword was actually caused by invisible energy, and its existence only depended on Wang Wen's thoughts.

He watched Wang Wen approach him and asked, "What's your name?"

The soldier replied dumbly: "The humble post, Xue Chongzi, Bo Ru."

"Xue Boru? Is it appropriate for you to have such a literary and artistic name?" Wang Wen turned to the young man and said, "I like this man, you can give him an official and let him pick some people, and I will take him on the road to continue. busy."

The young man was speechless: "It's not that Xiao Wang doesn't want to, it's true. It's not easy for him to survive this time. What about promotion?"

Wang Wen frowned: "What do you mean? Killing the enemy general is not enough to get promoted? Is that how you treat people of merit?"

"How can there be such a thing!" The young man saw sweat on his forehead: "The master knows that Su Sheng has already surrendered to my court, and killing him at this time will make His Majesty lose his talents!"

"Who said he surrendered?" Wang Wen smiled mysteriously: "It was clear that the two sides were fighting on the battlefield, and this student Xue Wuyan slashed the opponent's entire army with a knife, which is a great achievement! "

The voice fell.

The whole place was dead silent.

All the soldiers who heard the voice were stunned.

Is it still possible to do that?

Can an immortal be so rude?

The protagonist Xue Chong Xue Boru saw that the "immortal" didn't even want to be shameless and wanted to protect himself, and he was so moved that his heart was broken.

He didn't dare to embarrass the prince, and he didn't want to shame the "immortals" who were kind to him, so he took the initiative to say, "My lords don't have to be bothered by your humble position, and your humble position is willing to accept all punishments without complaint."

Youth tangled.

Wang Wen pulled Xue Zhong indifferently and said, "That's right, why should you be punished? Go, pick a few people you can trust, and we'll do something big!"

He didn't wait for the young man to express his position, he took Xue Zhong and left.

Xue Zhong looked back at the young man hesitantly.

The young man sighed helplessly and waved at him to listen to the master's words.

The middle-aged man leaned over to the youth and said softly, "Your Highness, your ability is actually worth ten Su Sheng, so you don't have to worry so much~www.novelbuddy.com~ The youth looked at Wang Wen who went to pick someone from afar, He turned his head to the middle-aged man with a mysterious smile and said, "Of course this king knows, if it wasn't for this, how would it appear that this matter was troublesome, and how could it appear that this king worked so hard to help him solve the trouble? "

"This..." The middle-aged man was a little stunned. He wanted to say that the masters might not care about this, but after thinking about his identity, he endured it and simply said: "Your Highness is wise."

The two of them were talking in a quiet, undisturbed manner.

Over there, Wang Wen and Xue Zhong have already selected people.

They are Xue Zhong's ten friends who get along well on weekdays.

When they learned that they were working with immortals on a major event, the ten people were very excited and asked Xue Zhong for details.

How could Xue Zhong know the specifics.

He could only ask Wang Wen cautiously.

However, Wang Wen thought about it and asked him in turn, "You and your friends, who knows where the Northern Emperor is?"