Returning from the 900th floor

That Su Sheng was tall and strong, and as a general who had been on the battlefield for many years, he was very skilled in martial arts. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be hacked to death by a small soldier.

The strange thing is that he is too arrogant and conceited. He believes that the Southern Dynasty will not kill him but will rely heavily on him.

After all, he knew the details of the military formation here after many years of fighting, and knew what an expert in military management like himself meant to the Southern Dynasty.

Not to mention that the emperor of the Southern Dynasties had written many personal letters to solicit him sincerely.

So he was extremely confident that not only would there be no danger in surrendering this time, but he would also be able to get rich in return.

In fact, before Wang Wen came back, the attitude of the soldiers in the city towards him did prove this point.

Even people who hate him deeply don't dare to do anything.

Su Sheng really enjoyed this environment where others looked down upon him but couldn't kill him.

who knows!

There will be a stupid young soldier who is unreasonable and has no regard for the overall situation and wants to trade his life with him.

There was also a 250-year-old immortal who had no regard for martial ethics and morality, but he surrendered and was killed.

Su Sheng died a very unjust death.

He still held out hope until his head was cut off, waiting to see the soldier in front of him who was rebellious and broke the rules being separated and punished by his own people on the opposite side.

This kind of drama was his favorite.

He had just been stabbed with a sword, and he had suffered countless injuries during many years of fighting.

A small penetrating sword wound is nothing to worry about.

The Southern Dynasty will never let him die, and will definitely find the best doctors and doctors to treat his injuries.

Then severely punish the stupid young soldier.

He had even decided to cut off the soldier's flesh piece by piece and roast it in front of the soldier when the injury was better.

Although men's meat is a bit older and easier to chew, it is not as tasty as women and children.

But it's the atmosphere.

That kind of atmosphere must be perfect for drinking!

The moment he was struck by the sword.

Su Sheng has already imagined the plot of the next ten days.

My heart is full of pride and expectation.

As a result, he didn't expect that the long sword in his body was a magical weapon.

How could it be that it was just a fucking sword and it could cut off the head so neatly and faster than a machete?

So fast that there is no time to react or regret!

This was Su Sheng's last thought when he saw his headless body as his head fell.

So he died.

A very unjust death.

Killed by an unknown person.

There wasn't even a decent counterattack or resistance during the entire process.

Like a stupid pig, he died easily under the sword chopping.

After the soldiers in the city celebrated.

clam down.

The atmosphere became tense.

Because they know they are about to do something even more contrary to their will.

Killing a prisoner without permission is no small crime.

To say the least, it can be called disobedience to military orders.

A crime worthy of beheading!

What's more, the one who died was Su Sheng, the famous Northern Kingdom general that the royal family had always longed for.

No one dares to cover up such a crime.

If the emperor gets angry and doesn't name the murderer, a large number of people may be implicated.

The soldiers looked at the body lying in a pool of blood and the soldiers crying happily with complicated expressions.

for a long time.

The soldier laughed enough and cried enough.

He stopped talking and looked at the complicated eyes of his colleagues around him.

I know in my heart that I will die this time.

He smiled freely.

Wiping the blood stains on the stainless steel sword in his hand with his sleeve, he looked enviously at the intact blade and body, which looked like brand new.

First he hugged his fallen colleagues apologetically, and then waved to his concerned comrades in the distance.

Finally, he turned around and bowed in the direction of Wang Wen.

He picked up the sword and wiped it across his neck, killing himself.

he knows.

As long as he dies, all the blame can be piled on him.

Others will be much less culpable.

This is the only thing he can do for everyone.

The stainless steel sword is extremely sharp.

It only took half a breath to pierce Su Sheng's body.

Cutting off his head didn't even take half a breath.

Nowadays, if you kill yourself, I believe you won’t suffer too much pain from a dull knife.

The soldier closed his eyes.

Quietly waiting for the action in your hand to take you to a world without war and strife, and reunite with your family.

But the palm of my hand rubbed my neck for a long time.

The expected feeling of cutting did not appear.

I didn't feel any coldness or tingling on my neck.

He opened his eyes doubtfully.

Where is the sword in his hand?

The soldiers quickly lowered their heads and looked around, thinking they had dropped it by mistake.

But there is nothing else but blood on the ground?

The soldiers were confused.

He didn't know that there was something in the world called Wu Xiang Po Meng. The seemingly sharp steel sword was actually made of invisible energy, and its existence only depended on Wang Min's thoughts.

He watched Wang Wen approach him and asked: What's your name?

The soldier replied blankly: Xue Chong, a humble official, is called Boru.

Xue Boru? Is it appropriate for you to have such a literary name for a large number of soldiers? Wang Min turned to the young man and said: I have taken a fancy to this person. Give him an official position and let him pick some people. I will lead the way together and continue. busy.

The young man was speechless: It's not that Xiao Wang is unwilling, it's really... It's not easy for him to survive this time, so how can he be promoted?

Wang Min frowned: What do you mean? Killing the enemy's general is not enough to get promoted? Is this how you treat meritorious people?

How can such a thing happen? The young man said with sweat on his forehead: The master knows clearly that Su Sheng has already surrendered to our court. If he kills him again at this time, Your Majesty will suffer the loss of a general!

Who said he surrendered? Wang Min smiled mysteriously: It was obvious that the two sides were fighting on the battlefield. Dao Gun Wu Yan was slashed by this classmate Xiao Xue before the entire opponent's army surrendered. This is a great achievement!

The words fell to the ground.

There was dead silence.

All the soldiers who heard the sound were stunned.

Is this still possible?

Can an immortal be so shameless?

The protagonists Xue Zhong and Xue Boru were so moved that their hearts were broken when they saw the immortal not even showing off his face but trying to save himself.

He did not dare to embarrass the prince, and he did not want to embarrass the immortal who was kind to him, so he took the initiative and said: My lords, you don't have to worry about me anymore. I am willing to accept all punishments without complaining.

Youth is confused.

Wang Wen pulled Xue Zhong over indifferently and said, Yes, why should you be punished? Come on, pick a few people you trust, and let's go do something big!

He didn't wait for the young man to express his position, and just took Xue Zhong away.

Xue Zhong looked back at the young man hesitantly.

The young man sighed helplessly and waved his hand to indicate that he would listen to the master's words.

The middle-aged man came close to the young man and said softly: Your Majesty, the skill of an expert is actually worth ten Su Sheng, so there is no need to worry so much.

The young man looked at Wang Wen who was going away to pick someone, turned his head and smiled mysteriously at the middle-aged man: Of course I know, if not, how can it appear that this matter is difficult, and how can it appear that I have worked hard to help him solve the problem?

This... The middle-aged man was a little stunned. He wanted to say that the master may not care about this, but after thinking about his identity, he endured it and said simply: Your Majesty is wise.

The two of them were talking quietly without embarrassment.

Over there, Wang Wen led Xue Zhong and already picked people.

They are the ten friends with whom Xue Zhong gets along well on weekdays.

The ten people were very excited when they learned that they were working with the immortal to do something big, and they quietly asked Xue Zhong for details.

Xue Zhong didn't know the details.

I can only ask Wang Wen cautiously.

But Wang Wen thought for a while and asked him in turn: You and your friends, who knows where the Emperor of the Northern Kingdom is?

The title number of the last chapter seems to be wrong. To change the title, you need to find an editor. Haha, that’s it. Don’t bother him.