Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 194: Kill the Zhao 133

Chapter 194: Kill the Zhao 133

Chang Yishen furiously spat out, "Shi Xiangyang, you spineless coward, I, Chang, truly was blind and misjudged you."

Shi Xiangyang shamefully lowered his head.

Luo Peiyun’s expression was cold and indifferent as he said, "Chang Yishen, the city gates have already been opened, the situation is beyond recovery, what else do you want to do?"

Chang Yishen looked up at the sky, slowly drew his sword from its scabbard, and laughed heartily, "One should bear the consequences for one’s actions. The entire rebellion at Youlongwo is solely directed by me, Chang Yishen, and has nothing to do with anyone else."

He placed the sword against his neck and suddenly slashed across.

Splash!

Accompanied by a spurt of fresh blood, Chang Yishen fell headfirst from the gate tower, plummeting straight down. With a loud thud, he slammed heavily onto the ground, face down, blood and brains scattered everywhere.

"Brother Chang!"

Shi Xiangyang howled in grief.

Everyone who witnessed the scene couldn’t help but be moved.

Chang Yishen was a Five Beasts Realm expert with an illustrious reputation. No one expected him to commit suicide just like that.

Luo Peiyun remained unperturbed and gestured, "Enter the city!"

At his command,

The massive army immediately mobilized, moving across the drawbridge in a vast tide, charging toward the city gates and entering in a continuous stream.

Inside the city, the entire rebel force knelt on the ground, throwing away their weapons and holding their heads with both hands.

Not a single person resisted.

One by one, the rebels were captured without a fight.

The troops took over Qingguang County City without causing a ripple.

"Take all the rebels into custody, lock them up in the prison, and wait for judgment," Luo Peiyun ordered as he led his men into the government office, directing the operation methodically.

In less than half an hour, Shi Xiangyang’s men and all those from Youlongwo were rounded up and thrown into the prison.

"Besides the key members of the rebellion, there were also many rioters involved in the uprising. The number of rioters is massive, possibly exceeding thirty thousand, and right now, they are scattered throughout the city," reported someone familiar with the city’s internal affairs to Luo Peiyun and the others.

This person was originally a government official from the county government who had surrendered to Shi Xiangyang to escape death.

"After tens of thousands of rioters entered the city, they went on a rampage of looting and killing, occupying the private residences of the city’s residents, plundering food and valuables, and murdering many innocent civilians," reported the government official cautiously.

Luo Peiyun and the others listened absentmindedly.

Every imaginable tragedy that could occur after the fall of a county city had nearly all taken place within Qingguang County City.

Greedy Wolf, leading Shi Xiangyang and tens of thousands of rioters, had seized Qingguang County City, and then—

They executed the rich and powerful, dividing up money, grain, and food!

The horrors experienced by the residents of the city were beyond imagination.

Luo Kezhao, hearing this, perked up and said, "Father, we can’t ignore the rioters. I will take people to capture them now."

Luo Yunjin also stepped forward, "Uncle, Father, I’ll go too!"

Luo Peiyun and Luo Zhaodong exchanged glances.

They were well aware that capturing rioters was a minor matter; the real point was to plunder the entire city under the guise of catching rioters.

Luo Zhaodong smiled, "Why not let the kids have some fun?"

Luo Peiyun hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement, "Hmm, go ahead."

Luo Kezhao and Luo Yunjin were overjoyed and hurriedly turned to leave.

Seeing this, Ding Zhigang immediately said, "My lord, may I also help?"

Luo Peiyun nodded his approval.

Ding Zhigang’s heart leaped with joy, and he hastened to follow them.

Lu Anfu and others, seeing this, couldn’t help but show envy on their faces.

"Instructor, what about us..."

Huang Dashun and the others grew anxious, not wanting to miss out on the chance to make a fortune while others did.

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then nodded, "If you want to go, then go."

The three hundred archers immediately beamed with joy, each joining the massive campaign to plunder the city.

A commotion started throughout the city.

Bang!

The door of a private house was kicked open.

Seven or eight infantrymen stormed into the courtyard.

"What are you doing?"

A thin middle-aged man came out, followed by a woman and a young boy.

"We are government officers. Hurry up and present your household registration for inspection," one infantryman barked sternly.

The thin man stood there dumbfounded.

"Can’t produce your household registration? Then you must be one of the rioters, kill them!"

The infantrymen rushed forward, murdering the thin man and the boy and dragging the woman into the house.

Soon, the house echoed with the woman’s piercing screams.

The night grew deeper.

Luo Kezhao, leading a few men, walked into a mansion with hearty laughter.

"The mansion of Qingguang County’s richest man, not too shabby at all."

Luo Kezhao looked around.

One of his subordinates shouted, "I heard that when the rebels attacked the city, the rich man’s family had already fled, and many of their valuables were left behind."

Luo Kezhao nodded, "Then you guys search quickly and see what good things you can find."

"Yes, sir!"

The subordinates scattered, jubilantly embarking on their search.

At that moment, two more infantrymen appeared, carrying a sack between them.

They knelt on one knee and said, "Commander, we’ve caught a beauty to present to you."

"Mmm~"

Someone in the sack was struggling and emitting a muffled moan.

"A beauty?"

Luo Kezhao’s eyes lit up. He rubbed his hands together and pointed to a room, "Take her there."

Without another word, the two infantrymen carried the sack into the room, placed it on the table, and then turned and left.

Luo Kezhao, grinning, closed the door, walked up to the sack, and looked at the bulging part of it before slapping it with his hand.

Slap!

The feel of it told him he had hit a butt, which was perky and fleshy.

"Mmm!"

A protesting cry came from inside the sack.

Luo Kezhao was even happier now and untied the opening of the sack.

The next moment, the sack burst open abruptly, and a palm shot out incredibly fast, pressing right against Luo Kezhao’s chest.

Boom!

Luo Kezhao’s body shook violently, as he was sent flying backward, his back smashing against the wall and then rebounding to the floor face down.

"Puh~"

The moment Luo Kezhao lay face down, fresh blood spurted out of his mouth.

He raised his head in shock, his face slightly twisted from the pain.

Someone jumped out of the sack, dressed in black with a masked face, their figure sturdy and their gaze sharp as lightning.

Without a word, the black-clothed person dashed straight at Luo Kezhao, as fast as a tornado.

Luo Kezhao righted himself with a violent slap on the ground, and instead of standing, he leaped onto the beam overhead with a flying posture.

The black-clothed person’s toes tapped and followed suit, throwing a punch at the beam.

Crack! Boom!

The beam broke!

Luo Kezhao fell toward the ground again, his foot fiercely kicked a piece of broken wood, and like a bowstring arrow, he flew diagonally, heading for the window.

But the black-clothed person reacted just as quickly, one foot stamping on a load-bearing column, closing in on the window even faster.

Clang!

The window shattered!

Two figures smashed through the window almost at the same time.

The black-clothed person swung a fist, and Luo Kezhao grabbed a long knife to block.

Thud~

The fist hammered on the scabbard.

Following a muffled sound, the two recoiled and landed separately.

The black-clothed person landed stably.

Luo Kezhao slid across the ground for several meters, his body wobbling twice before finally steadying himself.

Puh!

Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth once more, and he couldn’t help but shout, "Who are you?"

The black-clothed person stomped and charged again.

Luo Kezhao retreated explosively, yelling, "Enemy attack!"

The call spread rapidly.

A few infantrymen, hearing the cry, were immediately alarmed and pulled out fireworks, lifting them to the night sky.

Boom! Hiss~

The fireworks soared into the night sky and burst open.

Almost simultaneously, the black-clothed person caught up with Luo Kezhao. Shoulders sinking, elbows dropping, their attack ferocious.

Luo Kezhao struggled to defend. The black-clothed person had clearly enhanced agility, surpassing him in movement, leaving him with no advantage.

With great effort, at last!

Luo Kezhao seized a moment’s opportunity, drew his long knife, and chopped down.

The black-clothed person did not dodge, instead charging forward.

Clang!

The knife edge struck the black-clothed person’s shoulder, making a metallic clanging sound.

In that instant, Luo Kezhao’s face changed drastically, as he realized the black-clothed person had also enhanced their defense, their body extremely tough, impervious to the knife.

The black-clothed person punched out, hitting Luo Kezhao squarely in the chest.

"Wa!"

Luo Kezhao flew backward, mouth spewing fresh blood. He fell to the ground like a dead dog, rolling several times.

The black-clothed person gasped for breath, the mask over their face moving slightly, and their gaze suddenly sharpened.

Suddenly, they saw Luo Kezhao getting up again, turning to run, and leaping over a wall, jumping down.

With a slightly anxious look in their eyes, the black-clothed person chased, jumping over the wall with a tap of their foot, landing on the ground.

Behind the wall was a dark alley, pitch black.

The black-clothed person looked around and listened attentively but couldn’t immediately determine which way Luo Kezhao had run.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

A shadowy figure rushed swiftly out of the darkness.

The black-clothed person was greatly startled and hastily crossed their fists in front of their chest.

The next instant, something flew toward them, hitting the black-clothed person with such speed that they were sent flying, their back slamming into a wall.