Chapter 129

Wu Pifu reached out and scooped, and the three strong men with heavy weapons in front fell into his hands, and then they were rubbed into a meat ball with a casual rub.

He lifted the meat ball and threw it toward the city wall. With a slap, the meat ball exploded into meat sauce, and at least twenty soldiers on the city wall were pierced by the bone fragments exploded by the meat sauce, screaming and falling to the ground one by one, dying slowly.

By this point, everyone on the entire battlefield who dared to stand, dared to hold weapons, and dared to try to escape or attack had all died.

The city wall was kicked down by Wu Pifu, and the city gate was lifted by him and smashed into the City Lord's Mansion. The entire town was dead silent, but there was no chaos, because any soldier who dared to set fire everywhere, flee everywhere, and roar everywhere had all been killed by Wu Pifu.

The captured barbarians were all kneeling and kowtowing incessantly, each calling out "Eternal Heaven," "Heavenly God," and other words, but Wu Pifu ignored them, just walked to a prisoner camp, gently pried open the locked cage with his hand, and then said to the dozens of people inside: "Besides you, are there any Song people?"

These dozens of people had already been scared to pee, each covered in shit and urine. They saw Wu Pifu walking toward them and thought that this madman had killed so much that he was going to turn them into meat mud too.

Everyone saw everything that had just happened.

The City Lord, who was also the military master of this military town, knew of Wu Pifu's arrival and immediately led the dignitaries in the army and the city to come. Seeing from afar, he rolled off his horse, which was not respectful. But Wu Pifu didn't even say half a word to him, raised his hand and directly exploded his head, and then everyone who dared to raise troops, dared to escape, dared to set fire in the chaos, dared to rob, dared to kill indiscriminately, was beaten to death by him on the spot.

It didn't even take a second for a hundred meters. He slapped people, horses, and armor to pieces with a casual slap, lifted a log with a diameter of several meters outside the city and threw it from afar, and there was a series of flesh and blood pancakes above the city wall. As for closing the city gate, he directly kicked a gap in the city wall, and then tore the city gate with both hands and threw it into the City Lord's Mansion from afar, blowing up a series of buildings.

This was no longer a battle that mortals should face. Even if someone wanted to escape, wanted to set fire and rob in the chaos, they couldn't even see Wu Pifu's figure. They were either smashed to death by various things from afar, or they were approached by Wu Pifu and turned into meat balls and meat mud...

A northern heavy town with at least 3,000 soldiers, a strong northern uprising army that had just joined the Great Song for not long, had at least a thousand people killed in less than ten minutes. The rest were all scared to pee and knelt and lay on the ground, not daring to escape, not daring to stand, not daring to speak and raise their heads. This was already completely scared out of their wits. Later, they didn't even dare to go to the battlefield and were completely abolished.

Wu Pifu was not angry and asked again: "Besides you, are there any Song people?"

Among these dozens of people, there were some with a little courage. It was a young man, dressed slightly better, but his face and body were embarrassed and scarred. He immediately stepped forward a few steps and said: "We are the Song people. There were others originally, but they were all killed..."

Wu Pifu nodded, signaling these people to walk out of the open-air prison. He didn't dislike them for being dirty and smelly, just approached and asked: "Why were you caught? This is considered far away from the territory of the Great Song, right?"

These dozens of people looked at each other, and a middle-aged man arched his hands and said: "The immortal doesn't know, we are a merchant team holding the official salt certificate..."

In the middle-aged man's description, they were a type of Song Dynasty merchant, carrying a merchant team to transport food to the border area, sending food to the border military towns and armies, and then obtaining salt certificates from the Song Dynasty imperial court. This thing could obtain a share of salt from the salt-producing area, and then sell the salt to make a profit.

"...This was not originally the territory of our Great Song, but recently various places have rebelled one after another, all hanging the Song Dynasty flag, all respecting the official family as the emperor, all submitting surrender tables, all saying Great Song. The official family and the ministers all feel that they cannot chill the hearts of these righteous people. Minister Zong also feels that this matter is feasible, so our merchant teams transporting food to the border heavy towns have to enter outside the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun."

The young man said hatefully: "But these are barbarians, they don't understand etiquette, righteousness, integrity, and shame. Seeing our merchant team buying some goods outside the Great Wall along the way, they immediately had evil thoughts, robbed us, and even wanted to kill us. If it weren't for the immortal's arrival, we would have no hope of returning to our hometown!"

Wu Pifu was silent for a moment, then said to these dozens of people: "You go find some horses, ask those soldiers to take back your wealth, and return to the Great Song yourself."

Dozens of people were all grateful. Just as they turned to leave, Wu Pifu looked at the tens of thousands of prisoners around and suddenly asked: "Are there any Han people in here?"

Dozens of people were all stunned, not understanding what Wu Pifu meant for a while. Wu Pifu asked solemnly: "Northern Han people, Han people in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, are there any in here?"

Many people were still blank. The young man stood out and arched his hands: "Yes, but immortal... their life is not good now. The official family... no, the imperial court seems to be hesitating whether to recognize them. Many ministers think that they have actually become barbarians, and there is a saying, 'Those who enter our Huaxia are Huaxia, those who go out of our Huaxia are barbarians.' Before, I heard that many village elders came from the north, but the ministers in the imperial court could not see them..."

Wu Pifu's face was angry, his hair was a bit standing up, but he still said warmly to the young man: "Help me point out which of these are northern Han people. Thank you, little brother."

The young man was shocked and bowed repeatedly, but didn't dare to admit it at all.

And the partners and stewards he brought were still familiar with the north and immediately began to distinguish the Han people among the prisoners.

At this time, the young man respectfully said to Wu Pifu: "The immortal went to the extreme north and hasn't heard any news for many days."

Wu Pifu replied casually: "Went to chase and kill the remnants of the Jin people... Let's not talk about this. I ask you, where is Zong Ze now? Is he in Bianliang?"

The young man looked left and right and said in a low voice: "Minister Zong is naturally in Bianliang... Actually, Bianliang is unstable, and the party struggle in the imperial court has already started. This is not something we little people can talk about much."

Wu Pifu nodded silently. Soon, as someone distinguished, and there were people who could speak Chinese, and the identification of yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair, Wu Pifu could only generally confirm that some people were Han people. Whether there were any barbarians pretending to be, he couldn't care less. He immediately found a good place, gathered these two thousand Han men, women, old and young together, and said loudly: "Now, I set you free."

"You can decide your destination as you wish. If you want to occupy this city, I will leave it to you. If you want to return to your original mountains and villages, you can leave as much as you want. If you stay, the weapons, city walls, and various facilities in this city belong to you. I don't understand anything else, and I can't manage so much, I can only promise you that I will let the Song Dynasty give you national treatment as soon as possible. North and South, as long as they are Han people, they are the same!"

Wu Pifu thought he had no culture and was not a material for politics. After saying all this, he thought about it, turned and came to the town, walked to the high place of the city wall and shouted: "All soldiers of this town, listen to the order, gather in the drill ground! I give you five minutes, no more!"

This sound resounded through the town, but for a while, no one dared to move. Wu Pifu naturally didn't care. He broke off city wall rocks on the city wall and lifted them to smash into the places where there were many soldiers kneeling and lying on the ground. Suddenly, there was a wail, and soon, these soldiers were all trembling and gathered on the drill ground.

Wu Pifu jumped to the front of the drill ground in a few steps. He said loudly: "You still have more than two thousand soldiers. I am leaving immediately, so I can't manage it later. I am afraid that you will kill all the Han people here to vent your anger, so I give you two choices. First, you can attack me collectively now, and I will kill you all, once and for all."

"Second, now in your own team, five draw one, the one drawn will be killed. You do it yourself. After killing, I will let the rest go."

"I give you ten seconds, choose!"

After a while, Wu Pifu left the blood-stained drill ground. These barbarian soldiers who survived were no longer a concern.

There were more than two thousand northern Han people. They were extremely brave to be able to live in this northern region, and their bones were not soft. With Wu Pifu's slaughter and promise, these Han people organized themselves quickly with families as units, then villages as a collective, and several nearby villages as a township group, led by the remaining village elders.

But Wu Pifu didn't know what happened next. He took the scared Daphne, with Jiu Jiu stopping on his shoulder, and strode south overnight.

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Now the entire north has become the nominal territory of the Song Dynasty.

But Wu Pifu found along the way that it was only nominal. There were remnants of the Jin people, but not many. The Liao nobles restored the country the most, changed a banner, and still made a fortune. There were even grassland barbarians who took the opportunity to kill into the north, occupied the city and also hit the Song Dynasty flag, and actually got the recognition of the imperial court.

The key is that this recognition also sends food and goods. According to the words of a state governor killed by Wu Pifu, those who "uprise" with troops, a thousand people have a grade, given silver and food, five thousand people have a grade, ten thousand people have a grade. To this step, besides money and food, there are even other official positions and titles, county lords, and even princesses can be married...

All this really made Wu Pifu so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

I fought for my life to kill the northern giant monster, reversed your mother's Jingkang shame, how many Bianliang commoners died and were injured, and how many loyal and brave soldiers died and were injured? I thought there would at least be a new future, but the result is that they changed a statement, changed a form, and still continue to worship, continue to give money, food, and women!?"

No way, I am not a material for politics, military, and culture, and I don't know how to solve this mess in the north, so only one way is feasible...

Kill!

Only kill!

Starting from the border of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun in the north, Wu Pifu killed all the way!

Those who enslave, plunder, and rob Song people and Han people, kill!

Those who are not Song people, not Han people, and at the same time declare themselves local rulers, kill!

Those who send money and food to the barbarians of the Great Song, who are not people but officials, kill!

In just two days, the entire north collapsed directly, and a large number of barbarians threw away everything and fled into the grassland, extreme north forest, desert...

And at this moment, I don't know where Wu Pifu got a white flag, on which four characters were written in blood, and he came straight to Bianliang from the official road blatantly.

"Act for Heaven!"