Tang Dynasty: Tubo signed for ten years and returned with millions of troops

Chapter 162

"Oooo

As one order after another was given, the guards in the palace rushed out.

The solemn momentum, the monstrous killing intent, and the cloudy sky make people depressed and go crazy!

In the blink of an eye.

The guards stood behind the Cui clan in turn.

Their backs were straight, and their grips were tightened.

This is the executioner pose!

Anyone can see what they're going to do.

Under a gloomy sky.

Crowded.

Everyone held their breath for fear of making a little noise.

In the eyes of these ordinary people, the Cui clan is an insurmountable mountain above their heads, a shackle that they cannot break free.

As long as you are born in this land, you will be trampled under their feet for generations.

That innate fear that makes everything in front of you so unreal.

It's like a dream!

"Does he really dare to kill Cui?"

Li Er's palms were already soaked.

Until this moment, he still couldn't believe it.

Even if Li Cunxiao read out the holy decree in public, even if this matter has been closed.

Although the strength of the Handu Cui clan is not as good as the Boling Cui clan, the first family of the Tang Dynasty, it is also the overlord of Yizhou for hundreds of years.

The roots are deep and the background is complex.

What would happen if they were to be eradicated?

As soon as he thought of this, Li Er felt a chill down his spine.

Isn't the family a shackle on top of one's head?

No!

I can't see people's heads fall to the ground, I will never believe it!

"Everyone, prepare!"

"Poof!"

The neat and uniform knife drawing action did not drag the slightest mud and water.

The cold glow of the blade seems to have condensed into ice, condensing the surroundings into a bone-chilling cold!

"What are you going to do! What are you going to do?"

"Let go of me!"

"We are the Cui clan, the first clan in the Central Plains! If you kill us, have you thought about the consequences?"

The Cui clansmen who were kneeling on the ground completely collapsed, they cried, roared, and struggled.

But it was too late.

"Kill!"

With a word that Li Cunxiao spat out of his mouth, all the guards raised their knives at the same time.

"No !!"

The Cui clan's eyes were split, and they used all their strength to roar wildly.

The unique desire to survive and a sense of despair before death are like a pair of big hands, clutching the hearts of everyone present.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

Moment.

Six hundred and thirteen human heads fell to the ground.

The crimson blood flowed slowly, gradually converging into a small red river, spreading to everyone's feet.

Tens of thousands of people watched this scene blankly, unable to express the shock in their hearts.

Now!

Here!

It's purgatory on earth!

Li Er and Fang Xuanling were stunned on the spot, almost forgetting where they were, only to see the blood staining their eyes red.

Shocking!

Even the Jin Ge Iron Horse on the battlefield can't compare to the terrible and bloody in front of him.

Wu Meiniang's lips opened slightly, her pretty face was flushed, and she even forgot how to breathe.

She stared blankly at the rivers of blood that coalesced into the river, allowing her own shoes to soak bright red.

The footsteps to the emperor, every step is stained with blood!

If Fang Cai Wu Meiniang understood a little bit about why Qin Mu was able to build such a powerful empire, then at this moment, she would have really felt it.

The fear of death, the bloodthirsty killing intent, and the ruthless methods all left a very deep impression on Wu Meiniang's young heart, and became an indelible psychological shadow in her life.

From this moment on.

Qin Mu has become the most feared person in Wu Meiniang's life!

has also become the person she admires the most!

Qin Mu stood with his hands in his hands, his expression indifferent, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

At this moment, he is no longer a person in everyone's hearts!

God!

He is God!

He is a god who has helped millions of people to free the shackles in their hearts!

Qin Mu's prestige reached an incomparable peak in people's hearts.

The bloody slaughter is not over yet.

Waves of Cui clansmen were escorted here from all directions by the guards.

"Kill!"

With one execution order after another, the guards raised their knives and fell.

Human heads were sprinkled everywhere like beans.

The blood-soaked river gradually became wider and wider, dyeing the land bright red.

People stared blankly at the bloody scene in front of them, and their already overdrawn physical strength could no longer cause them the slightest emotional fluctuation.

I don't know how long it took.

The killing has finally stopped!

"By the order of His Majesty Great Qin, the Han capital Cui clan has been ambushed!"

Under a cloudy sky.

Dead silence!

After a long time, someone in the crowd finally reacted.

"The Cui family was executed, and they finally died?"

"Oh oh, God has eyes! Open your eyes, and see! The animals that killed you are dead!"

"Girl, woo-woo-woo! look! they're dead!

The sadness was like a flood of water quickly lost in the crowd.

Wails rang out.

Suddenly!

An old man with gray hair stood up.

"Old guys, Your Majesty has avenged us and shameful! We have no eyes, we have violated the face of heaven, and we should be put to death! Old guys, let's go first, leave these young men to our Great Qin, let them serve our Great Qin, serve our Majesty! Let's apologize for them!"

After speaking, the old man picked up a steel knife from the ground and plunged it into his chest without hesitation.

Subsequently.

Hundreds of gray-haired old men stood up one after another, scrambling to commit suicide.

"Wait for me, old man!"

"You unscrupulous descendants must always remember today, always remember Your Majesty's kindness! Keep your useful body, fight on the battlefield for Your Majesty, and build Great Qin for Your Majesty!"

"The old man has no regrets in this life, hahaha, happy!"

The sudden scene made everyone stunned.

When they reacted, hundreds of people over the age of 60 committed suicide!

Wu Meiniang covered her mouth tightly, and tears rolled out uncontrollably.

The heart was pounding, and the whole person was trembling violently.

There are no adjectives to describe her mood at the moment.

Shock, horror, panic and other emotions are intertwined.

Li Er, who was not far away, was already sluggish.

On this cold winter day, his back was soaked.

Fang Xuanling was even more trembling, a little unable to stand.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

This is the real purgatory on earth!