This Lord is Too Cruel: 006 If you live to see people and die, you must see corpses

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Male color: "Lord" is too cruel, 006 has to see people in life and corpses in death

The generals headed by Jibai paused, thinking that the regent asked the wrong person. Isn't the focus now on how to deal with Li Su? Why did you pull out General Mu again?

"Huh?" Seeing Jibai's questioning expression, Feng Aotian increased his tone of voice, "This king never asks the second time. Shu Chi Wuyu"

Jibo quickly reacted, bowing his head and replied, "Go back to the regent, General Mu... Mu Hanyao is now working in the Xicheng quarry."

"How far is it from the barracks?" Feng Aotian thought about the Xicheng Quarry. The reason she mentioned Mu Hanyao was entirely because she only saw his name when she flipped through the volume, and then she thought of him. Information about him emerged.

Mu Hanyao, his ancestor was the founding marshal of the Kingdom of Feng. He was loyal for generations and was the country’s important minister. In those days, he was even more prosperous. Six years ago, when he was only fourteen years old, he went to the Black Canyon alone and rescued the Mu’s army, who was almost completely wiped out in the siege, and broke through the death trap set by the kingdom of habitation. The country's vitality was severely injured, and he immediately retreated. As a result, the border wars were calm for two years.

And he became famous in the First World War. First, the emperor and dragon heart rejoiced, specially named Mu Hanyao as the general of Pingxi, and bestowed Shangfang sword to show the loyalty of Mu's army.

Mu's family was thin, and it was passed down to Mu Hanyao's generation. Only his mother and his two-year-old brother, Mu Hanjin, were left in the mansion. The emperor died and Feng Aotian couldn't wait to force Mu Hanjin. Called into the harem, just because this Mu Hanjin is not like Mu Hanyao's literary and martial arts, a young general, he looks handsome, he likes to recite poems and make fus, arty, good at blowing flutes, accidentally with an imperial banquet, he Feng Aotian caught him with a glance, and forced him.

Mu Hanyao was guarding at the frontier. Hearing this, he was heartbroken and angry. He led his troops to the capital without authorization, but at the foot of the city gate, he was threatened by Feng Aotian with Mu Hanjin’s life. , Then led the troops back to leave.

Immediately, the regent made an order to remove him from the position of general for treason. The Mu's army naturally refused to accept it. However, since Mu Hanjin is in Feng Aotian's hands now, and Mu Hanyao does not have any summons, he Brought troops into Beijing, although he holds the sword of Shangfang, but the death penalty is exempt, the living crime cannot escape, and the Xicheng Quarry is specially allocated for labor.

Feng Aotian thought about this, and felt it was a pity. This person has courage and is indeed a talent for generals. If it can be used by her, there will be no worries about this side. If this person cannot be used by her, then There are endless troubles, and it must be fast after the elimination.

Jibo calculated the time. For the past two years, they have been guarding the border, not daring to visit. For fear of being known by the regent, they planted no charge and put Mu Hanyao to death.

"Hurry up, and you will arrive in one day." Ji Bai answered truthfully, wondering why the regent suddenly asked General Mu? He set his gaze on the volume that was read by Feng Aotian by Feng Aotian, and cried out in his heart. Could it be that the regent is going to be against General Mu?

Feng Aotian naturally knows what they are afraid of now, but for anyone she likes, there is no other possibility except for the death of the left. She sneered in her heart, raised her hand slightly, her fingers made a crisp sound, "Before midnight Be sure to bring Mu Hanyao, if he wants to resist, the king will see people die or corpses."

Jibo knelt down to the ground. Now, I can’t remember how long, an hour? Two hours? The chill in my heart is getting colder, what exactly is the regent going to do?

Li Su has no arrogance and anger at this moment. If the regent really opens the gates of the city, then he Li Su is a sinner through the ages. He can bear the blame, bowing his head, watching the Sabre that has followed him for many years. The words of the regent of Shijae haunted his heart. It was a coward who would choose to commit suicide. He really didn't deserve the saber that had followed him for many years.

Time is fleeting. At this moment, Tsing Yi, who has been kneeling and staying out of the camp for a whole day, still has his head down, his eyes are absent, and he no longer has any expectations or extravagances. The white and delicate skin of the past is now covered by the hot sun Sunburn, the footsteps of patrolling soldiers occasionally heard around him, he was like a puppet whose soul had been lost, without any reaction, letting the wind blow and the sun.

As night fell, a bonfire was piled up in the camp, the outside of the camp was filled with fog, and the chamber was filled with haze. They had been kneeling for a whole day, but they felt that it was a lifetime, and they were always suffering.

Feng Aotian sat in the main seat, closing her eyes and resting her mind. She was not at ease on this day, and her mind was filled with topographical maps that she had seen. Now, instead of spending time making these soldiers loyal to her, It would be better to step back and let the person with the highest prestige in their hearts be convinced by her. However, to conquer a stubborn horse, it takes great courage and a strong enough aura and wrist.

Sixi reminded the regent to eat several times, but he was stopped by his cold phoenix eyes. Now, as soon as he was ready to eat, the regent had eaten some breakfast in the morning, but no more food. , He was really worried.

A cold wind blew, Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Bring people into the account."

Jibo and others have been kneeling for a day. Now they are stiff and numb. They have no sensation. There has been no words in the camp since the command of the regent. The day was extremely difficult, afraid They will never forget such an unforgettable pain in their lives.

When Feng Aotian's voice fell, she didn't see any sound. Her eyes darkened, and she could sense the breath of the soul and soul. Now that people are outside, why don't they enter?

"Dead?" Feng Aotian's tone became more gloomy and cold.

"Living." The soul of the two souls made a muffled sound, as dull as a handful of dust and dirt for many years, this sound was depressing.

"Why?" Feng Aotian couldn't help but wonder, the soul has always been clean and tidy, and he knows her mind. Why, today he hesitated, could it be that Mu Hanyao had an accident on the way?

"Yes." The soul bowed his head and glanced at Mu Hanyao, whose acupuncture points were tapped, and Mu Hanyao, who burst into a chilling breath on his austere and resolute face, definitely brought people here according to the master's usual preference, but, The master is not the only one in this camp. The master always doesn't like others coveting his prey. Why does he have to admire him in public today?

Pao gave the soul a look, and they would not hesitate to obey the master's command. Since the master has changed his taste now and wants to find someone to appreciate, then they just obey the order.

A sigh flashed in the cold eyes of the soul, and Mu Hanyao was thrown into the camp by the way, and the two of them disappeared in the dark.

Feng Aotian was about to scold, thinking that these souls and souls would be too strange tonight. Suddenly, she saw a white light flashing into the tent. She looked intently, and the arm on the chair slipped, this...

Jibo and the others also felt sudden, and quickly raised their eyes, watching an unknown object rolling in, and about to speak, they were suddenly dumbfounded and shocked.