I have to say that Vibner and the others are really unlucky...

Didn't Losha know about their personal pockets before? Of course not, and the reason why Losha didn't deal with it was because Vebna and his men did make great contributions to the gray-clothed army.

So if there was no sudden betrayal later, although Luosha was very disappointed with them, he should only take back the rights in their hands and not deal with them to death. Even the bribes would be left to them to spend their old age.

But now the situation is different. Shuguang City was broken, and the morale of the gray-clothed army who was struggling back to the previous state of wandering and fleeing fell sharply. At this time, what they could not tolerate the most was their own people's despair. Because this would make them worried that they would be betrayed again and be stabbed in the back by their own people again...

Therefore, Vebner and others were regarded as typical examples of killing them quickly.

"Kill them...kill them...kill them..."

The roar of anger like a tsunami was not only the representatives of thousands of people in the field, but also tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians from the outside joined in. It can be said that if the eyes could kill people, Vibna and the others would have already been full of holes.

This is the general trend and no one can stop it! Under this huge momentum, the "leave a whole body" that Joshia just agreed to have just become impossible.

Of course, Joshia doesn't need to do anything to go back on his word. With Oumon waved his hand, several officers who couldn't help but jumped out and tied up Vibna and others cleanly.

"Get out of here, I'm the minister, you can't kill me... Kill people, help..."

Stripping off the so-called high-level minister's skin, Vibner and others were just ordinary old men. What's more, they are now pampered and greedy for wealth and honor, and they have long lost the ruthlessness of licking blood from the knife. When facing death, all they can do is roll around the ground and shout wildly...

Vebner was a little calmer, turned to look at the other senior ministers who also echoed and shouted "Kill myself". His old face flashed with resentment, and suddenly struggled violently, and he stretched out his fingers: "They did it the same way. They received no less bribes than us, why not kill them! I don't agree, I don't agree..."

The venue suddenly became quiet, and the other ministers who were tied up also reacted, and their evil thoughts arose and shouted wildly: "Yes, we can testify, they are also greedy!"

Turning his head and looking at a place inside the Thousand People Representatives: "And you, how can you guarantee that you have collected our money before? You said you will definitely choose us..."

The venue suddenly became an uproar, and the thousands of representatives dodged their eyes, and hurriedly pushed away their gazes. Some of them were open and honest, and they turned around indignantly when they heard this, and wanted to find all these borers.

The senior ministers sitting on wooden benches were stiff when they heard this. They felt the countless doubtful gazes that came over. Their old faces were pale and they wanted to tear Vibner and others into pieces.

Just then, Joshia pressed his palms down and controlled the delegates who were about to go wild. He looked at Vebna and others and said in a cold voice: "Originally, I planned to leave a whole body for you for the previous contributions. I don't expect you to be so despicable. You still don't forget to frame others until you die. It's really a pity to die!"

He waved his hand decisively, his face was cold, "Come on the spot, behead him!"

Are these ministers framed? It is naturally impossible. However, it is an unstoppable trend for Joshia to become a new leader. In this way, it is naturally impossible to kill all the high-level officials. If that happens, the superstructure of the Gray Clothing Army will collapse.

And although the remaining people must have something to do with Vebna, they did not jump out and strongly agree just now, which is enough for Joshia. Keeping them, the gray-clothed veterans, can continue to play a role and stabilize the morale of the army. Secondly, they have the handle in Joshia's hands and can't make any storms, and they will also strongly support her.

Joshia's words were undoubtedly a matter of concluding the conclusion, and the atmosphere in the venue changed instantly. Everyone suddenly realized that they understood the sinister intentions of Vibner and others.

The remaining ministers naturally would not be unable to catch this opportunity. They immediately jumped out and pointed at Vebna and others and scolded him angrily, as if they were righteous.

"Yes, that's it, we were framed..." "Damn it, you shameless borers, we are in vain. We usually have a lot of friendship. I didn't expect you to be such people..." "Kill them..."

In this atmosphere, no one would believe what Vebner and others said. And because we wanted to maximize the quelling of public anger and boost morale. In just a few minutes, under the gaze of everyone in the venue, a few neat sounds like chopping vegetables, and the white-headed skulls of Vebner and others rolled straight down the stage.

"Well, kill..." "It's cheaper for them..."

As several officers grabbed the heads of Vebner and others without any mind, waves of cheers sounded instantly, like thunder resounding throughout the sky.

When the atmosphere was hot, Joshia straightened her body with a serious face, her hands pressed her down. After the venue was quiet, she shouted loudly: "Before, I never liked violence, killing, blood, and I never thought that these were the only ways to succeed in reform! But now, I found myself wrong! After we put down our weapons, no one cared about us, no one believed us, no one was willing to listen to us quietly! Then, okay..."

Take a deep breath, "I hereby solemnly announce that from this moment on, the Bran Empire is our lifelong enemy, and the Temple of Light is no longer our faith! We believe nothing except our own hands, the weapons in our hands, and the companions behind us!"

"We believe nothing...we believe nothing..." The thunder storm shouted, his fists waving were like dense woods, constantly venting their anger to this world.

Joshia shouted again, "Everyone can start a war, that is their freedom. But to end the war, the consent of the winner must be obtained."

"So, from now on, before we win, before we revenge, before our anger is fully vented, before our reforms are successful, we..." He swung his fist and screamed, "No, die, no, stop!"

"Don't die...Don't die..."

The sounds continued to flow from all directions like a tide, with white robe rustling. Joshia was in the center of the storm without taking a step back, standing firmly, with a solemn face. She was vaguely, as if the Queen God had arrived!

It's so familiar! Perhaps, she would be the leader who could lead the gray-clothed army out of the predicament... Seeing this similar scene, Oumeng remembered Luosha decades ago, and thought so in his heart.

Then he took a step forward suddenly, waved his arms and roared with thunder: "Joshia..."

The voice of the venue paused slightly. The senior ministers just now came to react first and shouted at the top of their lungs: "Chief!"

"Joshia..."

Ru Lei echoed, "Chief! Leader! Leader..."

...

Success... Feeling the almost substantial worship and respect in the air, Joshia touched the armrest of the wooden chair beside her, and her eyes drooped slightly.

In fact, she didn't have much joy in her heart at this time. From the beginning, she knew that Vebna and others could not become a good match, and their opponents were too weak... So some of them were just a feeling of relief to complete the instructions of Losha.

The shouting lasted for a long time until the meeting ended. As for the election of thousands of people mentioned earlier, it was naturally not necessary to leave the verdict.

After the crowd gradually dissipated, the remaining ministers came over with awkward expression, looking at the white papers in Joshia's hands from time to time, still feeling horrified.

Needless to say, they also knew that Joshia already knew about their dirty things, so they naturally came over to ask for a clear understanding and to be at ease.

However, Joshia didn't have time to pay attention to them now, just glanced lightly and said calmly: "Before noon today, you will send all your things to the logistics department." After saying that, he left straight.

The so-called thing is naturally the bribe they are greedy for. The opportunity has been given. If they are confiscated as required, Joshia certainly doesn't mind forgiveing ​​once, after all, they are useful. But if they don't do it...

More than ten minutes later, Joshia walked out of the temporary garrison and came to the hidden place behind the team. She lifted the curtain and entered in a temporary gray tent.

"Sister Shia." "Joshia..." "How is it, did it succeed?"

There were many people in the tent, all of whom were familiar faces. Little Carol, David, Luke, Angus... Except for Mithur's team, almost all the Gray Space teams were here.

This situation is not surprising. David and his team's tracking ability is first-class. In addition, when Joshia and his team retreated into the depths of the 100,000 mountains, they also considered the scattered remaining soldiers, leaving many unique signs along the way. Therefore, after David and his team rushed out of the siege of Bran's regular soldiers, they naturally found the large army effortlessly.

Joshia nodded slightly, looked at Angus and said, "Thanks to remember that Vibner and the others have succeeded."

Angus, who was standing with a crutch, waved his hand and said indifferently, "It's nothing, intelligence work is my business. I have a bad memory, so I can only remember these things. If it's rice..."

The words were paused and stopped in time, but the atmosphere in the tent changed. David, Luke and others clenched their fists tightly, and pain, anger flashed in their eyes, incredible...complex and forbearable!

Joshia naturally knew why. In fact, after hearing Mixiu's betrayal, she was in a daze for a while, and was full of unbelievable absurd feelings. In this way, let alone David and others who were born and die with Mixiu.

With a clear cough, Joshia changed the subject, "I have issued a hunting order to Tang En, and you may be implicated, but the problem is not big. It should be solved in a while, so you still need to hide for a while."

This was discussed before, and David nodded dullly to show his understanding.

"Well, please help me with something at noon. Search those ministers again. If you find someone hiding gold coins, you will disappear silently. The current gray-clothed army cannot raise borers."

David looked dull and nodded in a cowardly look.

Alas... I sighed secretly, Joshia hesitated for a while, and finally said, "One month! After the team finds the base and settles down, I will personally lead people to kill the Bosco family and avenge Aunt Luosha." This is inevitable. Although Joshia was recognized just now, if she wants to truly become the leader of the gray-clothed army, she must first avenge Luosha.

David suddenly looked up when he heard this. Mithur was betrayed by cooperating with the Bosco family. The hidden meaning of this sentence is naturally to David and the others make a decision, a decision about Mithur.

After a while of silence, David looked at Luke, Harry and other members of the gray space beside him, and finally said slowly: "We'll go together then."

"There is still one month left, you... think about it again. Or it's not too late to decide when Tang En comes back."

Based on Joshia's current position, Mithur and Bosco are actually betrayers and are both targets of revenge by the Gray Army. However, she respects David and the others' choices and decides to leave this matter to David and the others for their own solution.

Of course, it would be great if Tang En was here... But, Tang En, where are you...
Chapter completed!