The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 580:
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The wide open space was crowded with people, and everyone was moving back, trying to get rid of the crossbow machine fire. When they hid behind the people, the people on the layer who were pulled out immediately felt the crisis and tried their best to move back. Squeezing... After going through the layers like this, everyone was stirred together. Some people thought they were squeezed to the back, but maybe within a moment, they would be shocked to find that they were pushed to the front again by the flow of people.
There were many people, panic, and death was like a nightmare. Many people were trampled to death and injured in the open space. It was even more unlucky in the alley. Some people were directly pressed against the wall and crushed.
In the darkness, all kinds of howls shot up into the sky, and the firelight reflected the twisting figures like ghosts. Countless people huddled in bed and shivered. Some people had the courage to open the window and take a look. From then on, the evil **** often visited Mengduan.
This night is known as the "Night of Dragon Extermination" in the history of the Jianghuai River. The Marquis of Wei, who will become a legend forever, turned everything he has experienced into a legend, and this time is naturally no exception—— The chief envoy's yamen only killed more than thirty people, and then drove the first large group of dragon slayers, tens of thousands of people, to come to charge fiercely.
This night has been passed down orally by the people of Jianghuai for a long time. They witnessed with their own eyes that the largest gang rose proudly after two years, and then was knocked back to its original shape overnight and was destroyed.
At this moment, the people of Jianghuai, who were so wealthy and privileged that everyone ignored them, truly remembered for the first time forever the boy who seemed gentle but was actually solemn.
But that night, Feng Zhiwei was just holding tea and smiling at the top of the building, quietly watching the sea of blood rolling over, the white fluff on the snow-white cloak softly brushing her snow-colored cheeks, she looked tall and tall , not stained by dust, like the person in the painting.
Her eyes did not look at the tragic situation in front of the square, but kept focusing on the back of the deep alley.
There, the group of people who had eavesdropped on her beam earlier concealed their identities and joined the crowd of the Dragon Slayer Gang. They wanted to take advantage of the crowds to fish in troubled waters and escape, but Feng Zhiwei had already prepared to close the door and beat the dog. The wandering archers she arranged on the walls of various alleys were not actually meant to kill the Dragon Slayer Gang. She had never wanted to kill them all, but the evil aura and aura of killing them would be useful in the future. Her real purpose was to Kill all those who dare to eavesdrop on her beam!
After those people were discovered and withdrawn from the mansion, Zong Chen's secret guards followed them, chasing each other relentlessly. They stared at each other and pointed out each other's whereabouts in the crowd. It could be said that every arrow fired by the archers on the wall, They are all targeting the eavesdroppers, and the spies trapped in the alley will either be shot and killed in the alley, or they will be shot and killed when they rush out. There is no other ending.
Zong Chen stood behind her, looking at her calm and indifferent expression - from beginning to end, she never said she wanted to leave anyone alive to see who was the one who came to spy on her, which meant that she knew who it was.
After hesitating for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Really...kill them all?"
Feng Zhi lowered her eyelashes slightly. The mist of tea made her eyes even more moist, reflecting the miserable blue sky and the dripping blood of the night. She did not speak, but held the tea cup tighter, as if I want to rely on those meager amounts of heat to warm my cold heart.
In the darkest hour before dawn, someone in the distance gave a signal from afar. Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes and waved.
The crossbow machine was withdrawn, the knife net was removed, and the Dragon Slayer Gang who were suddenly liberated fled like a rushing tide, leaving dozens of shapeless corpses behind.
Feng Zhiwei never came down from the high-rise building. She looked at the alleys extending in all directions and remained silent for a long time. Zong Chen asked from behind: "Do we need to get rid of the corpses in those alleys?"
He was referring to the spies who eavesdropped on the beam, were blocked in the alley, and were shot to death by Feng Zhiwei's men with hidden arrows.
Feng Zhiwei was silent for a long time, then shook his head.
There was a faint, almost sad smile on the corner of her lips.
About two hours later, these corpses were placed in a royal palace somewhere in Baizhou.
Five or six corpses were lined up in the open space, all looking miserable, with the fear and unwillingness before death still on their faces.
That look is more like a warning in the eyes of others.
Everyone in the yard had ugly expressions. Only one person looked normal. He leaned down slightly and looked at all the corpses carefully, as if he was trying to figure out what those people wanted to say before they died.
His dark black cape with gold mandala flowers hangs down to the ground, adding a bit of cold charm to his elegant face. His slightly slanted eyebrows are like feathers, revealing the dark blue color of distant mountains.
After a while, he waved his hand, signaling to his men to put the body away. Someone wanted to come over and ask something, so he turned his back silently, and everyone around him quickly left.
He stood silently in the courtyard, his slender figure lightly gleaming in the thin winter sunlight.
He looked in the direction of the Jianghuai capital.
Quietly said: "Zhiwei, you clearly know that they are my people."
At the end of the seventeenth year of Chang Xi's reign, Feng Zhiwei, who had just been in office as the Chief Envoy of Jianghuai for a year, once again set off a **** wave in Jianghuai Road. The Dragon Slayer Gang, the largest underworld force that had been entrenched in Jianghuai for several years, came under this gentle man. The men of the Iron-blooded Chief Envoy finally encountered the situation where the powerful leader fell into disgrace for the first time in his history.
The news reached the court. It is said that the chief envoy's Yamen openly used lethal weapons and brazenly committed murders in front of the state's royal Yamen. Those censors who uphold benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, trust, gentleness, courtesy, frugality and do good to the people all day long have harmed the peace of the world. , usually they would quickly write a letter of impeachment, and the noise was very loud, but this time there was not even a single person to speak - the war in the court was tense, and His Majesty had expressed his longing for Wei Zhi several times, intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that the Wei Marquis could not handle his term. The chief envoy will join the cabinet before completing his duties and may even lead troops. Who would be foolish enough to rush in and get into trouble?
In the end, they didn't do anything, and they didn't really go on a killing spree. Besieging the Chief Envoy's Yamen was a serious crime of beheading. Killing dozens of people didn't mean anything. The Dragon Slayer Gang mainly collapsed on its own. It's just that when the court talked about this, his expression was still a little unnatural - I heard that before the sword was drawn out, Wei Zhi ordered a volley of fire. If you look into it carefully, it is not self-defense, but massacre.
Feng Zhiwei himself was also included in the apology letter. He spoke sincerely, saying that the underworld forces had harmed one side, and as a minister, he should make decisions for the people. It was just a false reputation, and it was only up to others to blame or blame. The old emperor comforted him. He also ordered that all subsequent matters be handed over to Feng Zhiwei for full authority.