Back Off, Let Me Come Chapter 1193

Chapter 1193 Chapter 1193: It's cool this time (Part 1) [Please vote]

Your home is gone~oh~

Qian Yong said this sentence in many twists and turns, in a strange way.

This situation and scene accurately shattered the dignity that the leader of Zhen Kingdom had tried so hard to preserve. Instantly, he was furious and furious. He said in a hoarse voice: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Uncle Qian, you - **** -"

Qian Yong saw that his face was turning blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes were as wide as bells, and he was clutching his chest in pain, so he guessed that the leader of Zhen Kingdom was so angry that he was holding it back. He raised his hand and patted his vest, injecting martial energy to break through the blockage brutishly.

Along with the severe pain, fresh air rushed into the nose and soothed the burning in the lungs. He gasped for air as if he were surviving a catastrophe, and the knuckles of his hands trembled uncontrollably as he propped himself on the ground. One can imagine the psychological impact of two brushes with death in a short period of time. Qian Yong was very dissatisfied with his performance -

It feels good, but not enough.

"Why don't you ask me for help?"

This is the part that I like to see in revenge novels.

The enemy is as motionless as a dead fish, making it boring to watch.

Qian Yong could only put the words "The villain will succeed" on his face, and clearly told the leader of the Zhen Kingdom that he was just here to entertain the other party and have fun: "I am different from you. You were unkind and unrighteous back then. Ding Dian Regardless of the friendship between classmates, how can I be such a villain? As long as you open your mouth, I guarantee that you will survive, but you will only be a commoner in the future. "

Hehehe, he is still a commoner in his home field.

Whether Qian Yong is in a good mood or not, he can pull him out to admire it.

The leader of Zhen Kingdom was so angry that his chest heaved rapidly.

If he could stay alive, of course he would be willing to do so. If he died, he would have nothing, but if he were alive, he could still lurk in the dark and plot. There is a premise for all this - there is no shortage of glory, wealth and honor! Let him become an ordinary citizen? Is this different from being an ant?

Ants and common people can be easily trampled to death by the powerful!

How could Qian Yong, a dark and despicable person, miss the opportunity to humiliate himself? Knowing that the commander-in-chief of Kang State was Qian Yong, his tense nerves relaxed a lot, and the guilt of killing his wife and daughter disappeared - he was right to kill! If they were allowed to fall into Qian Yong's hands alive, Qian Yong would definitely humiliate them until they died!

He killed them with one sword to reduce their pain.

"You! Fart!"

The Lord of Zhen Kingdom spat out a mouthful of frothy **** phlegm.

Qian Yong squatted down, feeling strange.

"You magnanimously spared the life of a bereaved dog, but you're not satisfied? You don't want this or that, so what do you want? Do you still want glory and wealth? If you become a slave to a subjugated country, you should have the consciousness of a subjugated slave! Glory, wealth, and high officialdom If you don't want to pee now, find a river and take a sip of it. Let's see if you're worthy of it. If you're too scared to pee, I can do it for you. It's a little yellow, which makes it look even worse when photographed..."

The leader of Zhen Kingdom was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die.

He did humiliate Qian Yong back then, but how could he be as vulgar as him? He breathed heavily and roared with hatred: "Uncle Qian, if you have the guts, kill me! If you are a man, kill me!"

Qian Yong asked him to calm down.

"Don't worry, it's better to die than live."

The military merit of capturing the leader of Zhen Kingdom alive is greater than that of a dead man.

Qian Yong's calculations were loud and clear.

"Come here, tie him up and end the fight as soon as possible! If you hurry up, you can make it in time for dinner! Let the people below remember that those who should be captured cannot be missed, and those who should not be captured should not be touched. Be careful with military law!" During the melee, the situation was chaotic, and there was no guarantee that soldiers would not take advantage of the chaos to violate regulations and discipline. Qian Yong had been fighting all his life and was accustomed to this phenomenon, but he couldn't stand the disallowance from above.

Whatever the superiors think, he will do.

In this regard, Qian Yong's cooperation is very high.

Every time he cleans the battlefield, he has to give repeated orders and instructions. To remind someone who steps on the thunder is like hanging himself. He is impatient and cannot save him: "Come, come, classmate, take me to visit the Lord's new home." ”

After taking two steps, he stopped.

He turned around and ordered: "Seal all the city gates!"

Don't let the fat sheep packing up your belongings get away!

The subordinate officer cupped his fists and accepted the order: "I obey your orders!"

Qian Yong waved with a bright smile: "Go and get busy!"

Under normal circumstances, military soldiers are not allowed to commit adultery, robbery, let alone harass the common people. Violators will be dealt with according to military law. However, occasionally there are unusual circumstances and some restrictions can be relaxed appropriately.

For example, a person flees with his family carrying a large amount of property.

Such people are generally either rich or noble.

In times of chaos, bandits are rampant. Who else should we keep an eye on if we don't keep an eye on the fat sheep? It is inevitable to lose a few, a dozen or even dozens of cars at every turn. It's also their fault that they ran away, they didn't even understand the principle of keeping their wealth secret, and they were targeted by gangsters!

If they had stayed at home, how could these accidents have happened? Their troops never break into someone's home and rob them.

When Qian Yong first found out, he thought Shen Tang was unnecessary.

[You ask your soldiers to come directly to your door and ask for it, how dare they not give it to you? 】

You have to beat around the bush, take off your pants and fart!

Shen Tang said: [We are not bandits! 】

Qian Yong: […]

Shen Tang explained: [The purpose is not to make more money but to attack the local gangsters, severely weaken their spirit, and give them power. At the same time, we can also make a little extra money. 】

Qian Yong was puzzled: [Is there a difference? 】

[I felt like I was setting up an archway like a bitch...] When he opened his mouth, he was disobedient. He paused and corrected, [No, I was setting up an archway like a duck! I can't be a bitch... The person who was robbed is not stupid, how can he not guess what happened to us? 】

Shen Tang said: [So what if you guessed it? No one believes it! 】

Are more wealthy people being robbed or ordinary people who are not being harassed? Shen Tang can just hold the latter's heart, and the former will bark as much as he likes. If they make her unhappy, they will give them gold coins if they are short of money. Come a few times and you will be honest.

Qian Yong rubbed his fingers: [This, this...]

Shen Tang: […]

Looking at Qian Yong, who was hesitating but whose actions were clearly hinting at himself, Shen Tang waved his hand: [OK, OK—]

70% must be confiscated and the remaining 30% should be rewarded.

Shen Tang doesn't care how this part is allocated.

Some things can't be done too well. She blocked most of the sources of gray income for the current generals, and strictly required them not to do this or that, and not to disturb the local people after conquering cities and territories. Violators would be dealt with according to military law. In exchange, other aspects must be relaxed appropriately. This part of the reward is the compromise.

But there is one thing -

[Don't fool me with shoddy goods. 】

Among the military generals, there are Gong Xiqiu who is dedicated to practicing fighting and is not sensitive to money; there is Yun Ce who is conscientious and dedicated to his duties; he does not insist on fame and fortune; The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Shen Tang cannot ask everyone to be pure and good. This is unrealistic. It is inevitable that some people will be greedy for profit and do something small with this part of the income, such as concealing it, confiscating defective products, and keeping the good ones to share...

Shen Tang can only tell the ugly story.

Qian Yong naturally understands this too.

He has repeatedly said that he is very aware of current affairs.

The fact is indeed the case, even Zhao Feng can't help but encourage Li Wan to adopt the Zhengguo mentality, and Qian Yong, an old man, is like a mess. Where is Shen Tang's bottom line? He may be able to see it more clearly than most civil and military officials. He is just an old fox!

From the Earth Dragon's stand-up to the city's destruction and melee, to the commotion subsided, the whole process took less than an hour. Some people who live in remote areas are still in a fog, unaware that the city under their feet has changed its owner. Until someone shouted that the enemy was coming!

For a while, the sound of crying for father and mother could be heard all the time.

Then the man shouted again -

"The fight is over!"

"Then why don't you run away quickly?"

"You can't escape, the city gates have been closed by them!" This news hit everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt from the blue.

An old man shed tears.

She was too familiar with this method. The enemy was extremely vicious. Closing the city gate was a prelude to looting and even massacre behind closed doors.

The common people who were lagging behind in the news were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They had no choice but to hide if they couldn't escape. According to their experience, as long as they hide well and don't let the ancestors of the soldiers catch them, they can avoid disaster. If you are lucky, you can still save part of your belongings! For a time, there were only a few people on the street and every house was closed.

Lock the door to lock the door, hide the cellar to hide the cellar.

This made Gong Xiqiu unable to find any store if he wanted to buy food.

He was the one who was in charge of killing and not burying them. The city had been conquered. The rest of the things were not within his scope of responsibility. He simply explained a few words and started to move around freely. He had a whim today and wanted to try out the new ability of the Martial Gut Totem. He didn't expect that the consumption of martial energy would be so great. The Five Zang Temples were beating gongs and drums in protest. The logistics haven't been arranged yet, so he can only find a nearby restaurant to deal with it.

result-

Restaurants are either closed or open but no one is there.

Gong Xiqiu keenly noticed that there were people observing him secretly. These were common people hiding at home. He was in a bad mood and was about to go in and grab a cook to start the business. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his elder brother flying across the sky. He quickly stopped him and said, "Brother!"

Jimo Qiu stopped: "What's the matter?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "Brother, are you still busy?"

There is nothing to do in Jimoqiu.

He came here this time simply because he was worried about Gong Xiqiu - his younger brother had a strange destiny, and even had a valiant totem. After another transformation and evolution, he actually had the ability to take away people's vitality. This ability has always been overbearing, easy to lose control and difficult to control.

Don't worry if he comes to watch.

If something goes wrong, you can use divine power to suppress it and minimize the harm. Gong Xiqiu was quite satisfied. Apart from being a little jerky for the first time, nothing bad happened that he was worried about. Gong Xiqiu waved to him and said with a smile: "If you are not busy, have a meal."

"The restaurant is empty."

"It's easy, do it yourself."

Ask your brother to come down and take charge of the cooking. Isn't there already a cook?

Under the secret and anxious gaze of the nearby people, these two men with foreign accents and armors entered the kitchen one after another. The common people hiding in the dry well can still hear the brothers talking.

"Why are there no kitchen utensils?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "For the common people, these appliances can also be self-defense items. They must have been brought with them when fleeing."

Jimo Qiu could only use martial energy to turn into a spatula.

"Fortunately, the ingredients are still there."

If there were any missing ingredients or side dishes, the high priest would sprout them on the spot.

After a while, the fragrant smell filled the air. Gong Xiqiu sat in front of the stove and looked at the fire. He smelled it and found that it was his favorite food. The smile on his lips became a little wider: "Brother, I haven't seen you in the past month. What are you busy with?"

Jimo Qiu speaks straightforwardly.

"You can't see me because you are always clinging to Adou. With Adou here, can you still see me as a brother in your eyes?" After saying that, the subject changed, "However, I am really busy recently. The new year is approaching, as usual , I have to prepare for the ritual dance, I need to practice."

"Sacrifice dance? Why haven't I seen you preparing in previous years?"

"There's a war going on."

I may not play during the Chinese New Year this year.

The so-called sacrificial dance is a sacrificial dance that pleases the gods. It is an important event within the clan. The high priest will dance the sacrificial dance during the ceremony, communicate with the gods through dance music, and listen to the oracle. At the same time, I pray for the peace and prosperity of the tribe in the coming year. Gong Xiqiu liked this day the most when he was a child. He would line up early to wait for the ceremony every time.

Thinking of the excitement back then and the loneliness now, even Gong Xiqiu couldn't help but sigh: "There are only a few of us, and the scene is a bit shabby. I guess even the gods are not willing to come. There are many people in Fengluo, do you want to spend money to find someone?" Come over and join in the fun?"

Jimo Qiuli stir-fries vegetables.

From time to time, I pick up the wooden stick and sprinkle something into the pot.

"It's not like God decides whether to come or not based on whether it's hot or not... However, your suggestion is not unreasonable..." His Highness once loved the excitement in the memory. "It's the time when we won a battle and it's the New Year, so it really needs to be lively. Some would be nice…”

"What does it have to do with winning the battle?"

"I pray to my God that everything will go smoothly and your military fortune will be prosperous."

Gong Xiqiu didn't care about these, he only cared about a little.

"How's your practice going?"

Jimo Qiu sighed: "I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm rusty."

Gong Xiqiu comforted and said: "What are you afraid of? Practice makes perfect. If the elder brother can't do it alone, the younger brother can do it for me."

Putting on the costumes of a high priest and performing a sacrificial dance was his biggest dream when he was a child. Even now that I have grown up, this impatience has not completely disappeared. If the elder brother can't do it, he'll do it!

Jimo Qiu didn't answer.

There was just one dish that almost burned Gong Xiqiu's soul out of the ninth heaven. He didn't dare to open his mouth for fear that his throat would burst into flames!

"Why is it so spicy?"

Jimo Qiu calmly handed him the water: "Your Martial Arts Totem has too much death energy. After all, you are from the Yang world, so you should not be too close to the death energy. Eating some chili pepper will help you get rid of the death energy as soon as possible."

Gong Xiqiu drank it all in one gulp and felt a little better.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it won't be like this every time, right?"

Then he would not dare to fight with all his strength in the future.

Jimo Qiu opened his eyes, which were similar to Gong Xiqiu's but not much gentler, and said, "No, this is a temporary emergency."

Only then did Gong Xiqiu let go of his hanging heart.

Neither brother has a small appetite, so they ate up all the ingredients in the kitchen, leaving some broken silver behind when Jimo Qiu left. His voice was not loud but could be clearly heard by the people in hiding: "These should be enough to buy, if If you don't have enough, you can ask me to make up for it.”

After that, he leaned over and left.

The worried people were left looking at each other.

Jimo Qiu can still fire on his own, but other soldiers have not activated this skill. Some people waited obediently for the meal to be served, and some people directly pulled out the cook and said: "Hurry up and serve the food. I have enough money. I am going to starve to death... I will eat two meals in these two days!"

One of the meals was eaten while walking quickly.

Although I wasn't so hungry that I couldn't help it, I was still holding back the fire.

Break through the city gate as soon as possible so that you can have dinner!

Alas, the more I look at the cases around me, the more I feel that the relationship between parents and children is "delicate", and there may be some karma.

It's been crazy hot here in Wenzhou these days.

A relative (very close) had a conflict with his parents. The sixty-year-old parents took their elders to live in the mountains because they had no land. The house was built to hold the memorial tablets of the deceased elders), it was super hot there, the old house had no air conditioning, and I went to the mushrooms once, and I was sweating all over while standing still.

In fact, both sides have big problems, and Shiitake is not taking sides.

I just looked at them with all white hair and a pair of old people (the old parents were in their early sixties, and the old couple were in their eighties) living on the mountain. It was obvious to the naked eye that they were not stable in their old age, and I felt a little sad in my heart, which reminded me of myself.

What is the relationship between children and parents?

And why did it come to this point?

Chapter end

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