Beast God of War

Chapter 107 Who else?
Seeing that Lao Zhang and Zhang were full of disbelief, Sikong Jing just smiled and didn't explain.

According to the information, the head of Tie Ma Village is only at the sixth level of Human Realm. Although all of them practice martial arts and there are many masters in the Dark Realm, for Sikong Jing, he can slaughter them all by entering the Dragon Tan alone.

But he still needs training, so naturally he won't go alone.

"Continue to set off." Sikong Jing didn't say any more, and waited until he got there.

But at this moment, someone behind shouted: "We don't want to go, we will die if we go, we might as well die here."

As soon as the sound came out, Lao Zhang and Ah Hu's expressions changed drastically, and the most worrying thing happened.

Mutiny...

These old, weak, sick and disabled could not see any hope of life, and after breaking away from the deterrence of Qiu Ye, they must resist.

If it's just ordinary soldiers, maybe they don't dare, but there are some thorns released from the prison in this team of 3000 people. They will agitate the team and bring about great changes!
"Yes, we're not going."

"I heard that you offended General Qiuye, he wanted you to die, why should we accompany you?"

"And the exiled criminals, why are you our leader?"

As the first person started, everyone broke out in resistance and spoke ill of Si Kongjing and the other three. Among them, Lao Zhang and Ah Hu offended Qiu Ye, which was already well known in the Chengwei General's residence.

Seeing the anger of the crowd, Lao Zhang asked palely, "Brother Sikong, what should we do?"

They were just the generals defending the small Yunye City, who had never seen such a scene before, and were at a loss for a while.

"As expected, I was just waiting for them to come out like this." Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes, extremely calm.

Then he turned around and walked towards the leader step by step.

This is a middle-aged man with dense tattoos on his body. He is not a good person at first glance.

This person watched Sikong Jing approaching every step of the way, and also puffed out his chest, showing what you can do to me.

More and more people gathered behind him, all of them sneered at Sikong Jing.

Old Zhang reminded in a low voice behind Sikong Jing: "This man is called Liu Qiang, he came out of prison, and he is a big thorn in prison."

Ahu also explained: "This person was also a gangster before, and his strength has reached the first level of the human realm. Qiu Ye brought them here. On the surface, there are many people, but in fact, I am afraid that they are asking us to make trouble, and by the way, clear Yunye City. prison."

Sikong Jing listened to these reminders, but he was noncommittal.

He came to Liu Qiang and asked casually, "You don't want to go?"

Liu Qiang sneered and said, "Yes, why should we accompany you to die? It's better to be a deserter here."

Sikong Jing laughed when he heard the words, he laughed happily, but it made people shudder.

"Do you know what happens when you run away?"

Listening to Sikong Jing's question, Liu Qiang looked at what you could do to me, and said with a smile: "It's a big deal...die!"

Before he could finish his sentence, his word "death" got stuck, and a long spear pierced his chest.

Liu Qiang stared at Sikong Jing incredulously, and said blankly: "You, you dare to kill me?"

puff……

Sikong Jing drew out his spear, wiped the blood off the gun and replied: "Those who run away will be killed, those who instigate the mutiny will be killed, shouldn't you expect that you will die when you instigate?"

Liu Qiang's eyes widened, his body fell to the ground heavily, and he was silent.

At the same time, Si Kongjing looked at the dozens of people who followed Liu Qiang, and saw that they didn't have the aura just now, and all of them were pale. Some of them were people in prison, and some were soldiers who thought they were smart and didn't want to die.

And no matter who it was, they never thought that Sikong Jing would be so ruthless, so ruthless.

In the eyes of the crowd, Sikong Jing, an exiled criminal, had never led a soldier, and Lao Zhang and Ah Hu were worried about this and that. They were in such a mess, and the three of them were at a loss.

But the reality is that Liu Qiang is dead, and Sikong Jing's gun is so ruthless, as cold as a prison.

"Who else wants to be a deserter, stand up."

When Sikong Jing drank suddenly, a violent fighting spirit rose up in vain, and rolled around fiercely. No matter who it was, it felt as if his chest was out of breath, as if he was pressing down on a huge boulder.

But Ah Hu and Lao Zhang seemed to be looking at a terrifying unparalleled warrior, and they wanted to surrender at this moment.

Suddenly, a young man roared: "There are so many of us, I'm afraid he's a bird."

This person is Liu Qiang's brother, but as soon as the voice fell, the spear swept across, and a good man's head flew into the sky.

The young man didn't even have time to scream, and his head fell to the ground!
"what!"

Such a scene caused the 3000 people around to exclaim in unison, with chills all over their bodies.

Holding the spear, Sikong Jing pointed at the surroundings: "Who else?"

No one dared to speak anymore, their faces were as pale as paper, and they were silent like cicadas.

But at this moment, an old soldier came out, and he said weakly: "Commander Sikong, we are willing to go, but is there any other way if we know we must die?"

He said it very euphemistically, a battle that must be lost, why fight?
Sikong Jing squinted his eyes to look at him, and said slowly: "I guarantee that not a single soldier will be lost in this battle. As long as you follow my orders, you will not die. Believe it or not..."

"And if you don't believe me, you have to follow, otherwise you will be killed in place."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Jing turned and left, and then said: "Old Zhang Ah Hu, anyone who dares to disobey the order, beheaded!"

After a pause, Sikong Jing pointed to Liu Qiang's body again and said, "In the future, there is no need to tell me his name for a person who is destined to die. A dead person...doesn't deserve a name!"

Watching Sikong Jing return to the front of the line, Lao Zhang and Ah Hu looked at each other, feeling inexplicably shocked.

As expected, Sikong Jing was a member of the Great Merchant Army, so he was able to do everything with ease, but what he did could only temporarily suppress the team's resistance, and the next step was the real test in Tiema Village.

As long as there is a slight mistake, those under the iron fist will run around and be defeated.

In a blink of an eye, Iron Horse Ridge arrived.

There was a chill in front of his eyes, like a terrifying hell that was going to swallow everyone, and the three thousand soldiers trembled immediately.

"Where is Lao Zhang and Ah Hu?" Suddenly, Sikong Jing gave a low voice.

The two looked at each other, clasped their fists together and said, "The end is here."

"After a quarter of an hour, extend the route I outlined on the map, and divide the troops into Tiema Ridge in two ways, aiming at Tiema Village."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Jing threw the map he had drawn with two lines back to the two of them.

Then he held the gun alone and stepped into Iron Horse Ridge.

The two were stunned, and quickly asked: "Brother Sikong, where are you going?"

"Kill, kill!"

Sikong Jing said two words slowly, and his figure gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Ah Hu opened his mouth and said, "Brother Sikong doesn't want to enter Longtan alone, does he?"

Recalling the situation in the Luoshui Yuhang courtyard back then, Lao Zhang twitched at the corner of his mouth and said: "It must be."

The two looked at each other in blank dismay. This time, there were not just hundreds of people, but 3000 people, and they were 3000 people who had been prepared for a long time.

Brother Sikong, aren't you being overbearing?

(End of this chapter)