"Kill ~ Ha ha ha ha!" Wan Cheng city has been plunged into a sea of fire. There were sounds of fighting and crying everywhere.
In order to lure out the aristocratic families, Liu Mang left less than a thousand people in Wan Cheng city. These aristocratic families had more than 20,000 private soldiers. According to reason, the battle should have ended long ago, but the sound of fighting still continued.
In their eyes, the enemies were all military exploits.
The Yu family alone had beheaded no less than 2,000 enemies. At most, one-tenth of these heads belonged to the Lvbu's Army. The rest naturally belonged to the common people of Wan Cheng city.
Wan Cheng city was the capital of Lujiang. There were tens of thousands of common people under its rule. Now, these common people became the military exploits of these private soldiers.
When the war broke out in Wan Cheng city, the common people of Wan Cheng city were forced to close their homes. However, the aristocratic families' private soldiers forced their way in. One by one, the aristocratic families' private soldiers broke into the houses. They killed people and robbed everything they saw.
"Grandpa soldier, I beg you, spare us, spare us!" An old man called a young man grandpa. The old man's face was full of panic and helplessness.
"Spare you, spare you, who will give me military exploits? Who will let me get promoted and get rich!" The soldier kicked the old man away. These private soldiers were not stupid. They knew that if they wanted to pass off a military merit, they had to be realistic. The head of an old man like this was worthless. What they wanted was the head of a strong child or a child who had just grown out of his childishness.
The soldier chopped the head of a young man who was scared silly. "Puff!" Blood spurted out and sprayed on the soldier's face. However, the soldier did not mind at all. Instead, he licked the blood with his tongue.
"Gou 'er, my gou' er!" The old man looked at the head of the young man who was lying on the ground and suddenly felt sad. This was his grandson, his flesh and blood, but he died like this.
"Old thing, is there any other strong person in your house? If there is, let him come out. This father's sword is very fast and will not let him feel pain!" The soldier was very happy that he got a head. Killing five people meant that he would be promoted. A head of five people was worth a hundred coins. If it was sold to those who wanted to be promoted, a head could be sold for five hundred coins.
"Gou 'er, Gou' er!" The old man was heartbroken. His only grandson hadn't even been crowned, yet he died under the butcher's knife just like that.
Seeing the old man crying like that, the soldier spat, "Bad luck!" and was about to leave for the next house.
"I'll kill you! Give me back my dog! Give me back my dog!" Seeing that the butcher was about to leave, the old man suddenly pounced on him with a strength he didn't know where he got it from. The old man had been doing manual labor all year round, so he still had some strength. The soldier didn't pay attention and was knocked down by the old man.
He looked like a dog eating shit. His mouth was filled with dirt, and his helmet had fallen to the ground.
"You accompany my dog, give me back my dog!" The old man was so angry that he started to beat the soldier up.
"Old thing, if you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!" The soldier came back to his senses. Just now, he had been beaten into a daze. Now that he came back to his senses, he looked at his sorry state and the pain he was in. Suddenly, anger welled up in his heart. Without using a knife, he directly grabbed the old man's neck and exerted force.
"Old thing, you dare to hit me, you dare to hit me!"
"Give me back my dog! Give me back my dog!" How could the old man be a match for a robust young man? His neck was being choked, and it was difficult for him to breathe. However, the old man still held on tightly to the soldier's hair.
"Let go, let go of me!" The ancient people's hair was usually very long because of their parents. This time, when the old man grabbed his hair, it was very painful. Tears almost came out of his eyes.
"Give me back my dog! Give me back my dog!" The old man kept repeating this sentence.
"Ah ah ah!" The soldier's tyrannical temperament was aroused. "Old thing, let go, let go!" The old man was pinned down to the ground.
Once, twice, thrice. Although the ground was muddy, it couldn't withstand such force. Suddenly, blood dripped from the old man's head onto the ground. Not long after, a large area was dyed red.
"Give, give me back my dog!" The old man spat out blood.
"Let go, let go, let go!" The old man's head was still hitting the ground.
Don't know when it started, but the old man's face was unrecognizable. Blood, flesh, and bones were mixed together. The old man died. The white brain and red blood seemed to be telling the story of grief and indignation.
"Huff, huff!" The soldier sat on the ground and gasped for breath. The old bastard he was talking about was already dead, but the old man's hand didn't loosen. He tried to open the old man's hand, but it was futile. Before he died, the old man used all of his strength to not loosen his grip.
"Hateful!" The soldier's anger was monstrous. This old thing did not let people rest in peace even after death. In desperation, the soldier could only cut off the old man's arm with a sword, and then find someone to help him cut off the back of his hair.
The old man's behavior made the soldier set fire to the whole house. The fire burned, and a complete family was destroyed.
Such scenes happened in every corner of Wancheng city. Laughter, havoc, begging for mercy, and cries for help were mixed together. This was the chaotic world.
Liu Mang's City Guard was dispatched. In addition to the original garrison of Wancheng city and the private soldiers of Liu family, there were more than 8,000 people. Although there were 20,000 enemies in the city, Liu Mang did not put them in his eyes.
Elite soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers cannot be compared. Liu Mang coldly looked at the street. The street was no longer made of bluestone, but blood red stones. The people lying on the street were not Lu Bu's soldiers, but common people. Each and every one of them wore coarse cloth and lived a very miserable life. The old and the weak were directly killed, the women and children were raped, and the strong were beheaded to become meritorious service.
This was hell on earth.
"This is a cannibalistic society!" Liu Mang was silent. He remembered what Lü Bu told him in the tiger cave outside Shucheng city. This was a chaotic world, this was an era where people's lives were inferior to dogs. "No, this can be changed, this can be changed!" Liu Mang fiercely shook his head. Chaotic world, so what? People's lives were inferior to dogs! Then he must change it. He must make this chaotic era disappear and let it become a peaceful era. If he wanted to do this, he must clear the obstacles in front of him. The corrupt Han Dynasty, the ambitious feudal lords, and the nobles. Especially the nobles who let Liu Mang see this hell! Liu Mang's eyes lit up.
"Kill!" Liu Mang's original intention to persuade them to surrender completely disappeared. These nobles were no longer human. With their existence, the common people will not have a good life.
"Who are you!" A group of drunk nobles looked at a group of people in the distance and scolded. He was holding a sword in his hand, but he was about to lose his balance.
Looking at the private soldier in front of him blocking the road, Huang Zhong gritted his teeth so hard that his eyes almost burst. "Beast, give me your life!" Huang Zhong roared and released his Qi that belonged to the peak of Spirit Refinement. A big horse flew out like an arrow.
The private soldier who blocked the road was suddenly cut in half. He was cut in half by the waist, but he would not die in a short time.
"Ah ah ah!" The private soldier finally sobered up. How could he not wake up? The intense pain made his nerves tremble non-stop. "How could this be, how could this be!" His internal organs flowed out of his stomach and onto the ground. The private soldier wanted to put the muddy internal organs back with his hands, but he only had half of his body left.
In the endless wailing, the private soldier finally breathed his last. When he died, his face was ferocious. One could imagine how much pain he had suffered.
Huang Zhong did not sympathize with this beast at all. He got off the horse and picked up the sword that the private soldier threw to the side. On the sword hung a curled up baby with its body covered in liquid and its belly connected to the umbilical cord.
This was a baby waiting to be born. Before it came out of its mother's belly to this world, it was killed. It was forcefully pulled out from the pregnant woman's belly.
It was okay to kill people. In troubled times, human lives were worthless. But to do it to such an extent was really inhumane. Even Huang Zhong, a veteran of the battlefield, could not stand it.
"Kill, leave no one alive!" Huang Zhong also issued the same roar as Liu Mang. These private soldiers, these nobles, Huang Zhong swore that he would kill them all even if he violated the military law. They were no longer human, they were beasts.
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