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Chapter 508 Chengdu Purgatory

The night, like a black curtain, enveloped the entire earth.

The Chengdu City, which had been noisy for a day, gradually entered tranquility with the arrival of night.

Although there was a palace change not long ago, and although the war reports from the north and the east came like snowflakes, Chengdu City was still the capital of Shu, the southwest power.

Countless nobles of Shu Kingdom and merchants from all over the world made Chengdu City appear busy and prosperous in amid the war.

"Bang bang bang..."

Just as Chengdu City, who had been tired for a day, was gradually falling into deep sleep, a somewhat abrupt knock on the door sounded outside a mansion in the city.

"Who?"

After a long time, a little irritable inquiry came from the mansion gate, and then the closed mansion gate slowly opened.

The waiter who opened the door couldn't help but vent his anger because of the late night visitor, but he was confused and did not realize the unusual atmosphere outside the mansion.

Suddenly, a huge force came from outside the door, and the waiter had no time to react. The mansion door, which had only opened a little gap, was immediately opened.

He was staggered by the mansion gate beside him, and the waiter's sleepiness immediately dissipated for most of his time. His harsh eyes subconsciously looked ahead.

But when everything came into his eyes, the waiter's face no longer blamed him, and a deep fear appeared in his eyes.

Along with this fear, there was a sharp long sword. When the blade continued to expand in his pupils, the waiter felt a sudden pain in his chest.

"you……"

Before the waiter could make a sound, the master of the sword suddenly exerted force again, and the blade ruthlessly pierced the waiter's fragile flesh and blood.

Without any stop, the master of the sword suddenly pulled out the sword again, and the waiter who had lost his life fell down like this.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

Blood fell down the long sword, and looked upward along the blade with a faint cold light. A figure dressed as a general of the Shu army appeared in sight.

Without any emotion, he swept over the corpse that fell at his feet. The sword in the hands of the general of the Shu army went straight forward, and the cold command sound slowly spit out from his mouth.

"According to the order of the emperor, no one shall be left in the mansion."

"kill!"

The word "kill" sounds like no emotional turmoil, but it completely puts the mansion in a catastrophe.

With a command, countless Shu soldiers rushed to the mansion in front of them, which had not yet realized the danger was coming.

Not long after, with the sharp sword piercing into the flesh and blood again and again, wailing sounds sounded from the originally quiet mansion.

Not only the wailing sounds, the messy footsteps of running away in a panic, the helpless cry of the women in the mansion, and the subconscious cry of young children, made this already terrifying hell prelude, which was a bit cruel and sad.

The song did not last long, and the noise quickly disappeared, and the mansion quickly returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

But although everything returned to peace, all of them became the dead souls under the sword of the Shu army without exception.

What's even more terrifying is that the mansion here is not the only victim.

Tonight, countless soldiers of Shu army rushed into the mansions of nobles in Chengdu City, and they were venting the most terrifying side of human nature.

Tonight, the whole of Chengdu almost turned into a hell of the infinite.

“Oh oh oh …”

In the early morning, the loud crow of roosters awakened the rising sun that had been sleeping all night, and the morning light shone from the sky towards Chengdu City.

"Tait..."

With a sound of footsteps from far to near, a figure slowly stepped into the mansion. This person was the confidant beside Du Jiameng, the man.

At the same time, he has another identity, that is, the creator of the catastrophe in Chengdu last night.

He gently covered his mouth and nose with clothes made of silk, blocking the surrounding bloody smell that had dissipated for a night but still seemed strong. Zhuhou's confidant walked alone in the mansion.

His steps passed by corpses from time to time, and sometimes he even had to step on the corpses to move forward.

But when everything around him came into his eyes, there was no movement in the man's eyes, as if these cruel scenes were so ordinary in his heart.

"Sir, you have gained a lot, you have gained a lot!"

When a burst of surprise shouts came to him with hurried steps, Zhuhou's confidant stepped on a child's body again and came to the other party.

“How much does it get?”

"Sir, this is the food and grass that our army has found in this mansion..."

The silk book with words written from the other party was taken from the other party. The face of Zhuhou's confidant was not moved by the surrounding scene at all, but a look of surprise appeared at this moment.

"It's so much." After exclaiming, a hint of ecstasy appeared in his eyes, "Okay, great, so our army is more confident in defending Chengdu."

...

Even if the news is intentionally blocked, how can such a catastrophe not reveal any news?

Shortly after the bloody night, a figure rushed into the sky, crossed the solid Chengdu wall, and flew towards the northern sky.

"Bang……"

A violent slap appeared in the tent, looking in the direction of the sound, but what caught my eye was the angry face of the prince of Shu, Du Hou.

"Beasts, beasts are worse than beasts!"

"Du Jiameng, do you do such a thing, aren't you afraid of being punished by God and not being buried in death?"

...

Facing the roars of Du Hou on the opposite side, Wei Shen and Gongsun Yang looked at each other, and a helplessness appeared on both of them at the same time.

They had read the news from Chengdu before, but they never thought that Du Jiameng would dare to take the blame for the world and do such anger that both humans and gods were angry.

Just as they were struggling and didn't know how to comfort Queen Du, who was in a rage, a faint voice rang in their ears.

"Brother, Mr. Gongsun, I have a request, please be sure to agree."

As far as I saw, Empress Du was staring at the bloodshot eyes, looking a little crazy.

"My second brother, please tell me." Although I don't know what words to comfort me, Wei Shen's voice was full of gentleness.

"I want Du Jiameng to die!"

"No……"

Her eyes became even more ferocious, and Queen Du almost roared out her request, "I want to cut off the flesh and blood on Du Jiameng's body with my own hands, so that I can vent my hatred."

"I want to tear Du Jiameng into pieces to comfort me the innocent people who died in Chengdu."

After revealing this crazy-sounding thought, the anger on Du Hou's face seemed to dissipate a lot.

But Gongsun Yang, who had been paying attention to him on the other side, saw it clearly. All this was just a manifestation, and the obsession with revenge had completely occupied the deepest part of Du Hou's heart.

"Brother, Mr. Gongsun, please help me with the two and the Great Wei."

"If this matter is achieved, my Du family will be the Marquis of Shu in the Great Wei and the southwest of the Great Wei Shizhen, and will never betray it."

"The second brother doesn't need to do this." Wei Shen hurried forward and helped Du Hou who was leaning over and bowing, "Don't worry, my Great Wei will definitely help you kill Du Jiameng."

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