You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

After a while, Ning Fan sat by the campfire, holding a stick in his hand, poking the fire occasionally with an indifferent look. Huang Feng stood straight beside Ning Fan, looking at Ning Fan with excitement and awe. He knew very well what kind of terrible power this handsome young man had, which could easily sweep across a city. “How could it be so bad?” Ning Fan spoke slowly. Plop. Huang Feng knelt on the ground with his eyes wide open: “Sir, you are not like that. The group of dog officers and soldiers in the court are too cruel. As the saying goes, they will do anything to achieve their goals.”

“They want to put us to death!”

“After you left, I followed your advice and began to recruit masters from the martial arts world to fight against the government, but I was really powerless.”

“The Daliang military god Dong Puti even took action himself to kill us all.”

“If I hadn’t run fast, I wouldn’t have seen you, sir.”

Huang Feng kowtowed with a face full of grievances.

Ning Fan glanced at Huang Feng, with a sneer on his face: “Being able to escape from Dong Puti’s hands is already the greatest fortune in your life.”

“Why does it sound like you are still not satisfied.”

Huang Feng’s face froze, and then he smiled awkwardly.

It was Huang Feng’s great fortune that the dignified Daliang military god took action against a little thief like him.

“Ancestor, what should we do next?”

Huang Feng hurriedly asked again.

Ning Fan frowned. Why did the three words “ancestor” sound so unpleasant? However, he was too lazy to pay attention to it. Instead, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and pointed at the darkness ahead.

“Let’s take down Jiancheng first. What do you think?”

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Is a city so insignificant in Ning Fan’s words?

Huang Feng felt that the man in front of him was more domineering than a year ago. That was a city. The yamen runners and soldiers in the city added up to nearly 10,000 people.

It can be said that the power of 10,000 people is almost the most among all small cities. Of course, this is also due to Huang Feng’s behavior here a year ago.

Otherwise, this broken city would not have more than 2,000 people at most.

“It’s good to take it down, it’s good to take it down. At least we have a place to stay for the time being.” Huang Feng was dry-mouthed at this moment, excited, and his blood was boiling.

Ning Fan nodded and waved at Mulang.

“Take these people and push the city ahead.”

“Remember, don’t massacre the city, leave all those young men and strong men and hand them over to Huang Feng.”

While speaking, Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, as fierce as a sharp knife.

Mulang nodded, without saying a word, just walked to the side, turned on the horse, and then the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun rushed towards the dark night ahead.

Huang Feng stared at the eighteen people who left in amazement, his heart throbbing wildly.

“Not… Ancestor, just these eighteen people?”

“That’s a city.”

Huang Feng said cautiously.

Ning Fan glanced at him: “First, don’t call me Ancestor, second, go if I tell you to go, don’t talk so much nonsense, understand?”

Huang Feng nodded like a little chicken, then turned around and called his hundreds of people to walk towards the direction of building the city.

Under the pitch-black night, Huang Feng and his companions became more and more anxious.

The dog-headed military advisor’s face turned pale, and his body trembled: “General… What does this ancestor mean? Isn’t this asking us to die?”

“In that city, the yamen runners and soldiers add up to nearly ten thousand, and the ancestor only sent eighteen people, which is not enough for the soldiers to fill their teeth.”

“Is the ancestor dissatisfied with you? Otherwise, why would he let us die?”

The dog-headed military advisor was about to cry.

Hundreds of defeated soldiers, to attack a city?

The more he thought about it, the weaker his legs became, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Huang Feng was also worried, but he knew that Ning Fan was his only hope. If Ning Fan was not there, he might as well commit suicide now.

“Why are you talking so much nonsense!”

“Remember one thing, never question the adults’ decision. Even if we are asked to kill a giant in the Soul Realm, we have to go!”

Huang Feng gritted his teeth and said.

Under the night, these hundreds of people walked cautiously.

They walked for several hours for hundreds of miles and waited until they reached Jiancheng.

Outside, the sky was already turning pale.

“General, the ancestors probably want us to cooperate with those eighteen people to conquer and build the city, but now we are here so late…”

The dog-headed military advisor was already shaking like a sieve.

Huang Feng’s face was also extremely ugly: “Can you stop talking nonsense? Cheer up, everyone, you will be on the battlefield soon and fight for your lives!”

“Brothers, life and death depends on this battle!”

As he spoke, Huang Feng clenched the knife in his hand and rushed towards the city with gritted teeth.

But when he rushed to the city gate, he was completely stunned.

The city gate… was wide open.

The city was also extremely quiet!

Only the pungent smell of blood slowly drifted out from the city.

Huang Feng looked ahead, and then his pupils quickly dilated. He suddenly saw corpses lying on the road in the city.

Blood slowly flowed along the cracks of the blue brick floor in the city until it flowed to his feet.

A chill instantly emerged from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to the top of his head!

And the hundreds of people under his command also rushed over at this time. When they stood at the city gate and saw the tragic scene in the city, their eyes were full of emptiness.

What happened?

What happened in these few hours?

What about the defenders in the city? Why did the city gate open wide and why were there corpses everywhere?

Da da da da.

The next second, the figures of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun slowly walked out of the city gate, and the leading Mulang glanced at Huang Feng and others with cold eyes.

Just this one look, the timid ones were almost scared to pee.

The strong bloody murderous intent on the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun made them feel heartbroken.

“There are still 1,800 adult men in the county government office in the city. I’ll leave it to you.”

After saying that, Mulang clamped his legs together and rushed forward with the other 17 people.

“Eighteen people… massacred a city?”

Huang Feng opened his mouth wide, his eyes were extremely terrified.

Mulang just told him that there were only 1,800 people left in the city.

This means that in just a few hours, these 18 people not only defeated the 10,000 soldiers and servants, but also massacred a city!

Oh my God, these 18 people are simply ghosts crawling out of hell!

“General… what should we do?”

The dog-headed military advisor was obviously also scared.

Huang Feng swallowed his saliva: “Why are you still standing there, take over the city!”