Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 64
The wind is howling, and the flags are flying.

The soldiers in Pingyang City are well-armored and well-organized, far from being comparable to the bandits of the Black Sand Gang.

Under the sunlight, the bronze chariot exudes a bronze light, giving it a majestic feeling.

"If you are captured without a fight, you can still survive, but if you resist to the end, you will definitely die!"

Kong Wenzhao looked at the head of the Black Sand Gang, although his tone was very flat, but it also contained an unquestionable momentum.

The chief held back the anger in his heart, cupped his hands again and said: "I also have some friendship with the city lord of Pingyang, and I hope the deputy city lord, don't make things too extreme!"

At first, in order to compliment Kong Wenzhao, the head of the family directly called him the Lord of Pingyang.

But now, he secretly reminded Kong Wenzhao that he was just a deputy city lord.

Kong Wenzhao chuckled twice, and said, "In the future, there will only be one city lord in Pingyang City, and that is me, Kong Wenzhao."

The big master's expression changed when he heard the words, and Huan Chang's eyes also flickered.

Ignoring everyone else, Kong Wenzhao said to the old man beside him, "Fu Bo, help me take down this dog!"

Uncle Fu nodded slightly, then his figure was erratic, and he rushed directly to the second leader of the Black Sand Gang.

"boom!"

Facing palms together, Uncle Fu was as stable as Mount Tai, but the boss took seven steps back, his face flushed a little.

A flash of fear flashed in his eyes, but the head quickly covered it up, and then showed a look of madness.

"Since you don't want me to live, let's die together!"

Da Dangjia's body was full of true energy, and the vitality of the surrounding world fluctuated violently, and his entire upper body clothes were blown to pieces.

"Chong!"

The sword that was carried behind the master let out a resounding sword cry, and finally unsheathed it.

"kill!"

The head of the family didn't have the slightest fear, instead he walked through the air and slashed at Uncle Fu with his sword.

"Buzz!"

The bright sword light bloomed on the battlefield, Fu Bo held the sword with one hand, but he blocked the sharp blow of the master.

Huan Chang looked dazzled.

He never expected that such a powerful force was actually contained in Forbe's skinny body.

"kill!"

Uncle Fu let out a low cry, and his whole body flew into the air immediately, the sword light in his hand faltered, and directly attacked the vital point of the head.

The head of the family turned back to block with his sword, and the two fought back and forth, and soon they fought more than [-] moves.

Mo Ziren said in a low voice: "Fu Bo should also be in the realm of practicing Xu He Dao, and he has broken through for a long time, and his true energy is far stronger than that of Da Dangjia."

"The head of the Black Sand Gang has just made a breakthrough, and defeat is only a matter of time."

Sure enough, just after Mo Ziren finished speaking, Uncle Fu was so angry that he slashed at the head of the family with his sword.

Although the master blocked the move with his sword, his whole body hit the ground hard, with blood spitting out of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

When Fu Bo gained power, he would not forgive others. After the human sword united, he burst out all his true energy, chasing and killing him like a shooting star.

"Pfft!"

Just now, he was so powerful that he killed several masters in a row, and he died on the spot.

Uncle Fu pulled out the sword that pierced the body of the head, and then slowly walked to Kong Wenzhao's side, and nodded slightly to him.

Kong Wenzhao immediately shouted: "Pass down my military order to kill all the bandits on the mountain!"

The sound of war drums sounded.

The soldiers of Pingyang City rushed up the mountain and started a massacre without any suspense, blood soon stained the mountain red.

"I've seen adults!"

After the head of the family was killed, Huan Chang led Mo Ziren to Kong Wenzhao's side, and bowed respectfully.

In any case, the fact that Kong Wenzhao led the troops here today can be regarded as saving the lives of the two of them.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility for them to escape with their lives under the pursuit of the master.

"Achang, why are you so polite?"

Not long after, Yang Feng also came over leading the black donkey, and everyone was chatting and laughing while listening to the rumbling drums.

The sun is setting, and the red sun is like a plate.

All the bandits on the mountain were slaughtered.

It also includes the 3000 troops gathered by the other three forces that attacked the Black Sand Gang.

After World War I, almost all large-scale bandit groups were swept away around the entire Pingyang City.

Kong Wenzhao stood on the bronze chariot, looked at the red sunset, and said, "From now on, there will be no more bandits near Pingyang City!"

After returning to Pingyang City, Huan Chang didn't know what happened.

When he and Mo Ziren went to the Black Sand Gang, Kong Wenzhao suddenly killed the city owner and took over the entire city.

Some time ago, due to what Huan Chang and Luo Yun did in the city lord's mansion, the city lord had already lost face.

Kong Wenzhao already had a high prestige in the city, so after killing the city lord and his cronies, the resistance he encountered was not very great.

It wasn't until this time that Huan Chang realized why the relatively secretive incident was able to spread so much.

After seizing the power, Kong Wenzhao didn't stop at all, he summoned elite soldiers and generals in the city, preparing to wipe out all the bandits who had gathered in the Black Sand Gang.

I have to say that Kong Wenzhao picked a good time and was bold enough.

The battle of the Black Sand Gang shook the world.

Kong Wenzhao did not continue to suppress the bandits, but instead issued a call for surrender, as long as the bandits were willing to surrender, they could ignore the previous suspicions.

Frightened by Kong Wenzhao's tactics, some people turned themselves in and were indeed pardoned.

Some people resisted stubbornly, and finally turned into corpses and were buried under the earth.

Until the winter of that year, there was a bloody storm near Pingyang City.

In the small and simple courtyard, Mo Ziren sighed: "Master Kong is really courageous. It only took a few months to wipe out countless bandits in the vicinity."

"If I have this ability, even if I can't kill all the villains in the world, I can still protect one side's stability."

It can be seen that Mo Ziren has some admiration for Kong Wenzhao.

After pondering for a long time, Huan Chang suddenly asked: "Brother Mo, do you think you have the potential to be an official?"

Mo Ziren shook his head.

Huan Chang asked again: "Even if one side can be protected, but there are countless cities in Kyushu, and the rest of the country is unfair, who can take care of it?"

Mo Zi was silent.

Huan Chang continued: "Wicked people are like the weeds in the wilderness. The wild fire can't burn out, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates."

"Even in Pingyang City under the rule of Lord Kong, it is impossible that there are no villains."

Mo Ziren stared at Huan Chang and asked, "What does Ah Chang mean by this?"

Huan Chang took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I think Brother Mo's ambition is more ambitious than protecting one's stability."

"Even if Master Kong can protect one party, it is only limited to one place and one time."

"If elder brother's ambition can be realized, it will surely benefit the present age and benefit the future. Why does elder brother forget the righteousness of the world because of the small righteousness in front of him?"

When the two sat and discussed, Huan Chang admired Mo Ziren's ideas very much.

Although this kind of idea is only a prototype, Huan Chang feels that if one day, this kind of idea can be continuously improved, it will definitely shock the world.

Moreover, he also has some selfishness.

Regarding Kong Wenzhao, Huan Chang has always been on guard. He doesn't want to see his brother, and really regards Kong Wenzhao as an idol.

When Mozi heard the words, he felt as if he had been slapped in the face and was dripping with cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)