Eleventh: Make a scene on the execution platform, and the restaurant steps on Du Kang

It is said that the Dongsi people asked to kill the prisoners on the school grounds. The saint came in person, the soldiers and civilians gathered, and the slaves were also taken in, which was very lively. Zhao Yu couldn't help but be attracted and came to see the excitement.

When it was close to the place where the crowd gathered, Zhao Jin found that this was originally a training school, with a large area. The former master general who stayed in the new city used to often read people and lead drills on this school grounds, but now his head is hung high on the flagpole of the generals located in the south of the campus. Li Huazhen, the daughter of Yishiha, was tied to the flagpole with an angry expression.

Saint Catherine sat on the stage and looked at Li Huazhen contemptuously. She respects God, but there is always arrogance to the world, not to mention the prisoners. She came from an aristocratic family and was once bullied by the Mongols. Now she feels relieved to see the Mongols fall into her hands. However, out of kindness, Catherine still decided not to kill this unruly Mongolian woman. The more remaninful you are, the more you want to be tamed, so that there will be no tame people. There are many maids around the saint. Catherine wants to take Li Huazhen as one of them and let her listen to what her master says and do whatever she says. Even if she licks her boots, she won't hesitate. That's good!

There is a platform under the platform, which is now used as a killing platform. In the large campus that could accommodate thousands of horses, Dongsi civilians gathered together and occupied only one corner of the general platform, and the rest were slaves who were driven from labor camps everywhere.

When Zhao Jin arrived, the killing of prisoners of war had begun, and the cheers of the soldiers and civilians of Dongsi sounded, and the slaves who were driven away to see the killing were silent. As slaves who can't resist fate, there is no hope in their hearts. Tattars and Dongsi are not good people. No matter who comes or goes, it has nothing to do with themselves. In the era of war, human life was more cheap than grass. No one knew where he would be buried, so he had to let his fate.

Zhao Jin flashed as he looked at it, came to an attic closest to the general platform in the south of the campus, pierged the window screen, and looked out from the window. On the stage, a woman was particularly eye-catching.

This is Saint Catherine. She is surrounded by a group of nuns in black and maids in white - in fact, they are all famous ladies from a big family who volunteer to serve Catherine. Their clothes are elegant and exude pure charm, like a group of white swans. The nuns are also extraordinary. They are all chosen from various monasteries to accompany the saints. They are all dignified, well-dressed, and exude holy charm, like a group of black swans. White swans, black swans and ferocious killing scenes constitute a contrasting picture.

Zhao Jin looked at the saint and her followers for a while and was curious. I also saw dozens of bodies in different places on the execution platform, all of which were the costumes of the Mongolian army. The slinger was cutting off the head of another prisoner with a knife and raised it high to show the public. The onlookers of Dongsi soldiers and civilians cheered again.

When it came to the next turn, the Mongolian soldier was still indomitable and roared. The criminal soldier put a short knife into the mouth of the Mongolian soldier, and the blood overflowed. The Mongolian soldier still looked strong under the extreme pain, so he used the blood in his mouth to spray the pawn. The audience under the execution platform was stunned. The prisoners tied up on the other side scolded and the crowd was boiling. General Dongsi, who was in the prison, saw something wrong. With a wave of his hand, several lancers rushed up and pressed the Mongolian soldier desperately and cut him hard on the head. Maybe the prisoner's neck is hard, maybe the prisoner's hands are soft, and his head is continuous. The scutman had to change another steel axe and chop it fiercely before holding the bloody head in his hand.

The prisoners shouted angrily, and the onlookers couldn't make a sound for a moment. The saint was so scared that she couldn't help but look at her followers. She is a sacred and fearless messenger of God. She is not afraid of the scene of killing the Tatar demons. She immediately rose up and called on the army and the people to abandon fear and fight against the pagan demons to the end under the banner of God.

After this encouragement, the soldiers and civilians of Dongsi were cheered up again. A bearded prince took the lead in shouting, and the soldiers and civilians of Dongsi waved their arms and shouted. What a cry! Shouting is nothing more than "kill the Tatar devil" and "kill all the Tatar beasts" and so on. The prisoners also refused to show weakness and roared. The prisoners rushed up, either slapped, or rub their mouths with knives, or blocked the mouths of the prisoners with something, and it took a long time before it was quiet.

The prince was Bugusga Cheryev, who was responsible for staying in the new city after the main force of the coalition, and now he made an impassioned speech. After that, dozens of Mongolian prisoners were dragged to the stage to behead and show their heads. For a moment, their heads rolled and blood flowed everywhere. There were wild calls at the scene, shouting non-stop.

In the chaos, the Dongsi army escorted another group of tied men. These men, led by a general, have long hair, several whip marks on their faces, naked, and a knife mark and an arrow wound are still bleeding. Later, there were more than 20 lieutenants and sergeants, all of whom were not neat and injured.

Dongsi people are not very good at distinguishing oriental people, all of which are called Tatari, but from Zhao Jin's point of view, they feel that these people's appearance characteristics are different from those of Mongolians. Recognize it more carefully, by the way, why is the leading general a little familiar? ...Oh! When Bencab and Sister Hui picked up the BMW and were about to leave the city, didn't they bump into a breakthrough army? The Biao army did not look like the Mongols, and these prisoners may come from them.

In addition to Mongolians, there are also many foreign people in the Mongolian army. Mongolians are relatively strong and have a sense of consciousness: once they fall into the hands of the lowly Dongsi pig and dog, they would rather die than surrender! Aliens are not necessarily, just like erotic people, and there are quite a few who defected to the Dongsi army. Now that these 20 foreign officers and soldiers have become prisoners, why don't they surrender?

There was a headless body underground, and many heads hung high on the stage. The generals and the prisoners in the prison threatened the newly escorted prisoners, but they were not moved. The leading general is Li. In the face of the choice of life and death, Li Tu thought about the pearl of his life. He had been suspected and could not be reused in the Mongolian army. Now that he has been defeated, he does not want to survive again. More than 20 of his subordinates feel that it is a painful thing for a good man to have aspirations to perform, and they have been treated well by General Li as brothers. Now they are willing to die together, and they can still be a good man together in the next life!

Yes, there is no hope in this life, only the afterlife! I hope I can meet a wise master in the next life and have a vigorous fight! Therefore, although Li Da said to his subordinates: Who is willing to surrender, everyone said, "Some people are willing to live and die with the general and vow not to live alone!"

They are shouting Chinese. When Zhao Jin heard this, he not only felt kind, but also quite appreciative. He thought to himself, "'Live and die together, vow not to live alone', magnificent! It's a pity that such a good man died. I might as well save them!"

Just thinking like this, suddenly my stomach cooed. It turned out that Zhao Jin was on his way in the morning, and now it is almost noon, and he is inevitably hungry. This is exactly: Seeing the day and noon, the hunger is like a drum; although you want to save people's lives, can you have enough energy?

At this time, the general of the prison began to be executed. The prisoners carried knives and axes, deliberately walked around the scaffel, and wiped the blood stains on the axe. The prisoners turned a blind eye and stood tall. The scuttists are going to step forward. Seeing this, the saint sitting high on the stage covered her mouth and yawned. She was tired of killing people. With God's protection, she is not afraid of blood, but bored.

I don't know, something that is not boring happened immediately! There was a long roar from the south attic, and a window lattice was suddenly smashed, and a figure jumped down from the pavilion!

The executioner, who was covered with long hair, huge size and almost had thick thighs on his arms, had just wielded a sharp axe shining red to kill Li Tu. Hearing this long roar, he couldn't help turning his head and looking. As soon as I turned my head, I didn't have time to see it. I was hit by an unknown thing on my head. I hit my nose and suddenly sprayed blood!

It turned out to be a stool. Seeing the urgency of the situation, Zhao Jin couldn't think much about it. He immediately took action to save people, jumped down the attic, rushed to the front of the execution platform, and threw the stool first before climbing. The executioner's nose was bleeding, his eyes were blurred, and he roared and wiped. The people around the execution platform have not yet reacted, and Zhao Jin has flown to the stage. When he got on the stage, Zhao Jingang wanted to punch him, but he was afraid that the big guy would be fat and unshakable. He simply used his skills to fly and kick him!

This is good. A strange man who came out of nowhere ran up and kicked the executioner, and the huge executioner fell off the stage! Only then did the onlookers figure out a little, shouting and at a loss.

Zhao Jin kicked down the executioner, and he also fell to the ground due to the power of the rebound. A "carp" jumped up quickly, raised his leg and kicked another person off the stage. At this time, he had already jumped in front of the general in the prison. Zhao Jin punched him in front of his face, suddenly beat him with a crooked face, and then grabbed the iron sword in his hand. The general refused to let go, so Zhao Jin gave him an elbow and pushed him down a more than two-meter-high crucifix. The sword has been taken. As for how the general fell, I don't care

At this time, I only felt a grunt in my stomach, as if I was protesting because I didn't eat and did intense sports. Zhao Jin lowered his head and shouted to his stomach: "Don't make trouble!"

With a sword in his hand, Zhao Jin immediately cut the rope on Li De's body, and then had no time to cut it again. He threw the sword and turned around to block several other executioners who rushed up after a slight reaction.

Li Tu is a man who has experienced the wind and waves. Although the change was fast at this moment, he did not hesitate. He immediately broke away from the unbroken rope on his body, picked up his sword, and cut the rope of a subordinate beside him. The subordinate took the sword and violently split the iron chain on Li Tu's feet, which was broken.

said that sooner or later, when they rescued each other, Zhao Zhen had already stabbed, kicked and pushed, and knocked six or seven executioners off the stage. Then Zhao Jin picked up a knife, flashed to the steps, and fought with the Dongsi soldiers who tried to take the stage. While fighting, Zhao Jin shouted again, "Don't make trouble!"

Li, holding his sword, ran over to help, suddenly heard Zhao Jin's cry, which was inexplicable. This strange thing that suddenly appeared... Engong, why did he shout "Don't make trouble" in Chinese to the long hair?

Although he was puzzled, he could not hesitate. Li Da shouted, "Your kindness is on you! Someone came to help in the fight!" I heard Zhao Jin shout again, "Don't make trouble!" Li Da was stunned and thought he was talking about himself, so he had to step back and watch.

After a while, more than 20 captured heroes were unbound, picked up a few knives and axes, and squeezed them into a ball. They all wanted to help fight. But when I saw Engong alone with a pile of long hair, ping-pong and "don't make trouble" all the time.

It turns out that Zhao Jin is fighting fiercely. How can he care what he calls? At present, there are no rules, and I only care about shouting and beating randomly. It all depends on clear eyes and quick hands, barely equivalent to a pile of long hair.

In this way, although Zhao Jin was brave and fought for a long time, the enemy not only did not decrease, but became more and more. They reacted and came to surround and capture them. Under the execution platform, a large number of people were suddenly suppressed. It was so lively!

What should I do?! In the critical situation, Zhao Jin caught a glimpse of the black swans and white swans that messed up the stage not far away, and immediately had an idea!

(to be continued in the next section)

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