klisemfg Chapter 104: Tianjie tramples all the bones of the prince
Chapter 104: Tianjie tramples all the bones of the prince
"Now, everyone has weapons around them. Each of you go over and get one. No rioting, no attacking, pick up everything."
As An Rong finished speaking, those powerful people were confused and didn't know what to do.
Aren't we supposed to be beheading people? Why are they distributing weapons? Are they asking us to chop off our own heads?
But no matter what time, having a weapon in your hand can make you feel a little safer.
They immediately rushed in all directions, picked up the broken knives on the ground, and looked around vigilantly.
The people around didn't know what was going to happen, but they were very unhappy when they heard that these powerful people would be given a chance to live.
Your Majesty is too merciful. How can you let these evil and powerful people live?
That's not what we're here for.
After all those people picked up their weapons, An Rong continued loudly,
"Your Majesty is so gracious and His Majesty is so kind-hearted that we have decided to grant you a chance to show mercy.
You are all children of the powerful, and your ancestors were generals who fought to establish empires. I believe that there is still a trace of your ancestors' bravery in your blood.
Today is the martial arts competition. You all have weapons and can display your bravery to the fullest.
This battle! There are no rules. The one who survives will be pardoned from the death penalty! "
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the dignitaries below changed drastically.
Such a familiar rule.
Aren’t these the same rules as when we drafted the male talent show last month?
They vaguely remembered that last month, they were sitting where the untouchables were sitting now, laughing and discussing the situation, placing bets on the opening market, and watching the untouchables below hacking and killing each other. In order to survive, they raised their knives and hacked at strangers.
They laughed wildly, as if they were having a carnival.
The blood gushing out of the untouchables made them particularly excited.
But now, they have to fight here like those untouchables, for those untouchables to watch?
This great humiliation from the bottom of their hearts made their faces flush red and they were extremely sad and angry.
"Your Majesty! This is inappropriate! How can we die the same way as those untouchables?"
"An ancient sage once said that a noble man should not be attacked by a sword or an axe. A noble man has a noble way of dying!"
"We are powerful and noble, high and mighty figures. Even if we die, we should die in a noble way. How can we die in such humiliation?"
"Your Majesty! We refuse to accept!"
"We cannot let our ancestors be disgraced in the underworld. We are too embarrassed to see them!"
Seeing this, Shen Changgong snorted coldly and waved his hand. The messenger in the distance saw this and immediately beat the drum loudly.
The circle of imperial guards surrounding the parade ground immediately pointed their spears forward and shouted in unison.
"kill!"
Looking at the dense array of spears and listening to the murderous roars, those wealthy and powerful people who lived a life of luxury immediately dared not say a word.
Shen Changgong stepped forward and said with a cold snort,
"You have no face to see your ancestors? You have been corrupt, perverted the law, and disregarded human life. You have been sentenced to death and your property has been confiscated. Do you have the face to see your ancestors?
It's already this time, and you're still acting like aristocrats. You are prisoners now, sentenced to death and deprived of all rights. Your status is even lower than that of the people around you!
This prince is kind enough to give you a chance to live. If you don't fight for it, you can just line up and wait for Prince Rong and Prince Gong to finish their slow slicing, and then you can go up and enjoy it one by one!"
Seeing this, those powerful officials immediately dared not say a word, but just looked at Shen Changgong with eyes filled with resentment and anger.
An Rong shouted,
"The competition begins! It will continue until the final winner is decided!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the powerful people inside immediately clenched their knives and looked around vigilantly.
A clever man shouted,
"Everyone, listen to me. Let's not fight each other. Let's charge out together. No matter how many Imperial Guards there are, we must work together to charge towards the gate. As long as we can get out, we must run to the city gate as quickly as possible. If we can escape, we will kill one and we will break even. If we kill two, we will make a killing!"
The young man shouted loudly, thinking that he could arouse everyone's enthusiasm, but no one around him moved.
Looking at the tens of thousands of fully armed royal guards around them, holding densely packed long spears and pointing them at them who were wearing prison uniforms, they didn't look like opponents of the same level, right?
If we rush forward, wouldn't we be seeking death?
If I stay here, I still have a chance of survival. If I resist, it would be ok if I die. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will probably be tortured to death.
Don’t you see that on the high platform, Prince Rong and Prince Gong have been beaten to a pulp?
The young man was still unaware and thought that everyone was hesitating, so he said,
"Everyone, follow me and charge forward. I'll lead the charge. If I die, you'll step over my corpse and charge out!
Even if a noble must die, he must die on the battlefield. How can he be humiliated like this?"
After saying this, he immediately rushed forward, holding his sword high and roaring towards the imperial guards at the gate.
He was fearless and charged forward fearlessly, but there was no one behind him.
All that greeted him were the cold spears of the Royal Guards.
Two long spears mercilessly pierced his body, picked him up and threw him towards those people.
The young man died with his eyes wide open, filled with resentment.
He never understood until his death why these people did not dare to give it a try even though they knew they were going to die.
An Rong shouted loudly,
"I will count to three. If you don't take action, the Royal Guards will shoot you all!"
"one!"
He had just shouted "one" when someone below roared and attacked the people around him.
They did not dare to swing their swords at the Royal Guards, but they dared to swing their swords at the equally weak people around them.
As the first person swung his knife and the first scream was heard, the nerves of these people that had been oppressed were finally broken.
When one person takes the lead, others will follow. They all know that the first to strike will gain the upper hand, and the last to strike will suffer.
So he immediately swung his knife and slashed at the people around him to seize the initiative.
"kill!"
A man suddenly chopped at the neck of the person next to him. The powerful blow directly cut off the opponent's spine, but the knife got stuck in the bone.
Another person standing by was shocked when he saw this and raised his knife to chop at the person who had just done it.
"Kill you son of a bitch!"
"I don't want to die! Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"
A young noble sissy was so frightened that he dropped the knife in his hand and sat on the ground, looking at the person in front of him, crying and begging for mercy.
A fat noble in front of him had a fierce look on his face and roared angrily,
"Fuck her! I don't want to die either. If you don't die, then I have to die! If you want to hate someone, go hate that bastard Shen Changgong!"
"Shen Changgong, you will not die well!"