C318 Stew the living

Jiang Xiaobai was dumbstruck. When the Old Pang came over from the ancient Bao Zhou, he was only ten minutes slower than and had even caught him.

Not simple, I underestimated this old man too much in the past.

When the nearby Forbidden Army soldiers saw that their general had been captured, they were shocked and angry, and rushed over while roaring, ready to snatch it away.

The Old Pang was not anxious. He took out a small knife and cut across Li Anguo's neck and shouted: "If you want him to die, then do it!"

This slash was at least two inches long and three millimeters deep. Li Anguo's neck immediately started to bleed profusely.

The Forbidden Army soldiers were terrified and didn't dare to move forward again.

"Release General Li!"

"How dare you rebel! Aren't you afraid of killing everyone in your family?"

"If you have the guts, let my general go and fight with me for 300 rounds?"

"Tsk, you don't have the qualifications to fight me alone!" Old Pang jumped down the horse carriage with Li Anguo and said happily: "Great Master Jiang, what should we do with this guy? Fried or stewed?"

After grabbing Li Anguo, they could be considered to have gotten over the crisis of Zhengjia Village for the time being. Jiang Xiaobai laughed: "You really plan on eating human flesh huh?"

"Hehe, I've eaten all kinds of meat before, but I've never eaten human meat before!" Old Pang licked his lips and said: "A bastard like him who does not protect the civilians but bullies the citizens. I really want to dig out his heart and see if it's black or white."

"It must be!" Chang Wei jumped up high and said: "Grandpa Shenxian, I have a big pot in my house, I can stew it all in one go!"

"Really? Then why aren't you going to get it? " The Old Pang laughed out loud.

"Alright, wait a moment!" Chang Wei was unable to contain his joy. Raising his head and sticking his chest out, he walked towards the Forbidden Army, while shouting, "Out of the way, get out of the way! Your general is in Grandpa Shenxian's hands, if you dare touch a single hair on my head, one of your generals will fall!"

"One finger isn't enough, I have to cut off one of his arms!" Old Pang tore off the battle robe on Li Anguo's body with a ripping sound, and used a small knife to draw near his left arm.

Forbidden Army were stunned, and watched helplessly as Chang Wei passed by them, and in a daze, no one dared to even move a muscle.

"Old Pang, you …" Jiang Xiaobai was also full of doubts.

"You ran away, leaving me alone. That's not good enough." The Old Pang puffed his beard and glared, saying, "There's nothing I can do, I can only ask Li Ming for a carriage and two attendants to hurry over. When I was at the village entrance, I saw this guy beating up an old man and caught him in a fit of rage. Unexpectedly, he was still a high ranking official. "How is it? Am I good, right?"

"Awesome!" Jiang Xiaobai laughed bitterly.

The Li Anguo in front of him was no longer the majestic and imposing General Da. His eyes were tightly shut, as if he had fainted.

"Don't worry, I only electrocuted him. He won't die!" Old Pang proudly raised his right hand, and said: "Do you see the insulated gloves, it is a must to travel through time and space. If you need one, I'll get you one too. "

"I don't need it." Jiang Xiaobai checked Li Anguo's pulse, convinced that he was unconscious, and asked: "This is a General Da with over ten thousand elite soldiers under his command, when he wakes up, trouble will come."

Old Pang frowned and asked: "Don't you want to kill him?"

Jiang Xiaobai did not know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "We have no feud with each other, why should we kill him? It's been so many days, I have been suppressing my power, I have never killed a single Song People! "

Old Pang asked: You want to be a good person? Do you know who he is? "

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Li Anguo, enter the northern part of the city and become the commander. It seems to be some Hebei Road Command or something similar."

"Having no culture is really scary!" Old Pang revealed a look of despise, and said: "In the future, read more books. This is a traitor ah, dying a well-deserved death!"

Jiang Xiaobai was startled, and asked: "Is there such a person in history?"

"What do I do? I study porcelain from the Northern Song Dynasty. I know more about culture, technology, military, and economics than historians. I also know a lot of unorthodox secrets." The Old Pang said complacently: "This is the first time Jin Soldier has gone south, and the reason why the eastern troop is so powerful is because they have arrived at the Bianjing City in a short period of time.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It can't be, the soldiers under his command don't look like they are weak, could they be destroyed the moment they are touched?"

"I would have taken him for a man if he had been a wreck. But the f * cking hell it is not, he directly surrendered, and even led Jin Soldier to attack River Mansion! " Old Pang spat and said, "Rather than keeping this disaster to ourselves, why not cook him today?"

The Old Pang is a typical Han Chinese thinking, and does not think that Jin, Liao, Meng, and Qing are Chinese orthodoxy.

It was easy to kill him, but what next?

Currently, three thousand Forbidden Army were gathered around the Zhengjia Village.

The reason why they did not dare to move at the moment was all thanks to the fact that the Old Pang had caught hold of Li Anguo. Otherwise, with just an order, even if Jiang Xiaobai had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to protect these few hundred villagers.

"Out of the way, out of the way!" Just as Jiang Xiaobai was hesitating, Chang Wei had returned.

Chang Wei carried a huge iron pot with a diameter of at least 1.5 meters. He really didn't know what use this kind of pot would have among commoners.

As soon as he arrived, Chang Wei left the metal pot and lay on the ground crying: "Grandpa Shenxian, Grandpa Shenxian will take revenge for me!"

Jiang Xiaobai immediately pulled Chang Wei up, and asked: "Chang Wei, what's wrong?"

"He … He killed my father! " Chang Wei acted like a madman and pounced on Li Anguo, punching and kicking him.

"What?" Jiang Xiaobai gasped.

Chang Wei's father was Chang Bubai, and also Chang Zilong's father. If he died, this grudge would grow.

Old Pang asked: "Is that old man beside the big millstone your father?"

"Grandpa Shenxian, that's my father!" Chang Wei was crying so hard that he could barely stand up straight. He choked with sobs: "Just now, when I went home to retrieve the wok, I saw my father lying beside the mill, and he had already … Already... Wuu wuu, I want revenge, I want revenge! "

Chang Wei's eyes turned red, he shouted to his brothers: "Set up the wok, set up the wok, cook it for him!"

There were at least two hundred people with the surname Chang in the village. When they heard the grievous news, they immediately cried.

A few youths rushed over, lifted up the big metal pot, found three big stones to set it up, and threw Li Anguo in.

The countryside was filled with firewood that could be burned, and soon, it was on fire.

"Hua Hua Hua …" The disciples of the Chang Clan went back and forth between the small river and the pot, using various tools to transport the water into the big pot.

The river slowly spread upwards, and Li Anguo's head was left above the water surface.

"Hehehe, cook it, cook it, cook it, cook it, there will be no escape!" Old Pang circled around the big pot, happily talking to himself.

"That's not right!" Jiang Xiaobai suddenly understood.

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