Heifeng Mountain is not just a bandit village.

It is the destination of the bandits in Yong'an County.

The terrain is rugged, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The story of Rock City has been spread to Black Wind Mountain.

The leaders of all the villages gathered at the top of Heifeng Mountain and the head of the house.

"Everyone, the Rock City Lord's Mansion was massacred. It is rumored that the Emperor of Qindu visited in a private manner. Even the county magistrate Cai Yong was oppressed and wanted to send troops to encircle us. What do you think?!"

The boss of Jinjiling said solemnly that he always felt a bad premonition.

"Haha! It turns out it was that Your Majesty, so don't worry. I had learned from the sect that Chengtian Sect destroyed 80% of the strong men in the Qin Dynasty. That Majesty was so scared that he was seriously ill."

"Is that true? In this case, that Majesty's move is probably just a bluff."

"Chengtian Sect destroyed all the powerful Qin people. The army of Western Chu and Han Wu Dynasty alone is enough for them to deal with. How can they draw out people to deal with us? Even if they really want to take action, they will probably just send some inequality troops, which is not to be afraid."

"Hahaha, it's really annoying us. At worst, I can send someone to cut off the head of His Majesty, and we can take turns to be emperors."

...

The rough, savage laughter echoed in the head palace.

When the leaders talked about "taken as emperors", their eyes were full of burning eyes.

They looked at each other and understood, "Five hundred people came out of each village, kill them to the Rock City to see."

...

"Your Majesty, Black Wind Mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it is not easy to attack. Moreover, there are no less than 100,000 bandits. With our 10,000 troops alone, we can barely destroy several of them and disturb other villages. Once they evacuate, we will be helpless in other places."

Outside the Black Wind Mountain.

A mountain.

The guardian of Rock City, Iwatsuki, said respectfully.

In front, Chen Chu saw endlessly, with beautiful green mountains and white mist scattered, like a fairyland.

No response was made.

It made Yansong feel panic and bowed even lower.

In the morning, scenes of Rock City still echoed in his mind.

Thousands of people, whether they are the city lord, the city guard or the general.

Kill them all!

I haven't even tucked my eyelids.

This Majesty made him extremely scared.

Not only him, but also the middle-aged man named Huang was also frightened.

He is a bandit.

And he is a gang leader, and he has long put life and death aside.

Therefore, he is not afraid of dying with one stroke.

But I am afraid of waiting for death.

Waiting will cause fear to gradually break down one's psychological defense and break down one by one.

The long waiting for death is psychological torture.

The more Chen Chu saw him, the more tense his heart became.

The wind is strong and extremely cold at the height of the mountains, and it is so cold that it is so cold.

After a moment, Chen Chujiancai said, "Yansong, lead 10,000 defenders to surround Heifeng Mountain. As long as there are bandits coming out, they will be killed directly."

"In addition, you will be replaced by you for the time being."

...

When Yan Song heard the imperial edict, he was stunned for a moment.

Your Majesty, he was promoted to his post.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will do my best."

Yansong immediately knelt on the ground and thanked him.

"Take me to the Black Wind Mountain to have a look!"

Chen Chujian glanced at Huang Ying.

Huang Ying was a good qi training and his strength was quite good.

He is a criminal disciple who was expelled from the sect.

There are many other people like him in Heifeng Mountain.

No wonder the bandits were rampant and the people of the Qin Dynasty were unable to resist.

When facing foundation building, Huang Ying was powerless, let alone facing Chen Chujian, he could only lead the way.

Come to the bandit's nest where he is, Fenggui Cliff.

It is located on two cliffs, with strong wind blowing, whirling around the cliff, making a sound of Devil's crying.

"Second leader, you are back!"

Seeing the Huang Ying appear, the bandits guarding the mountain jumped out happily.

When they saw the war horses and cavalry, they realized something was wrong, and suddenly paused and frowned, "Second leader, these people are army, what are you going to do with them?"

"What are you talking about? Open the village door!"

Huang Ying scolded coldly.

"The second in commander, you know the rules in the mountains. Before the imperial army arrives in the parcel, you must ask for instructions..."

Several bandits didn't finish a word.

Huang Ying shook his hands directly, and his true energy penetrated through the village gate and knocked them away.

The village gates were lifted away.

Then, he looked at Chen Chujian on the horse.

But when Chen Chujian looked at him, he did not look at the copycat.

Instead, he looked at both sides of the mountain village.

On both sides, there is a bare forest, which has been cut into wooden stakes.

A man was nailed to the wooden stake.

Men, women, young and old.

Some use sharp nails to nail people's limbs to two trees and hang them in the air.

Some people are nailed to the throat.

Blood flowed along the wooden stakes, invading the entire wooden stakes, and even the ground was infected, becoming dry and cracked and dark.

Most people have died for a long time, and their bodies are dry-fried, rotten and smelly!

Even the vultures that specialize in pecking at human flesh hovered high and looked down upon them.

From a distance, rows.

Ordinary people say that the world is like hell.

What we are talking about is the scenes in front of us.

Chen Chujian stared at him.

Ruoqingxian, Xuansong, the Qixihexihe in Tianshan, and the people accompanying the Rock City all stared at it. This was no longer a bandit's den, but a slaughterhouse.

These bandits have long been slaughtered and have lost their humanity.

As I met several bandits before, they never regarded the weak people of the Qin Dynasty as humans, but as pigs and livestock!

For a moment.

In addition to the village gate, the wailing of several bandits.

A sharp and long roaring outside with a vulture hovering from above.

Other places are extremely quiet.

No one dares to say a word.

It is rare that His Majesty is so silent that anyone is afraid of.

Huang Ying also turned his eyes and looked at it. His face changed slightly. He could not withstand this invisible oppression. He knelt directly on the ground, trembling.

He is not afraid of death.
To be continued...