Chapter 1011: Bloodbath!【3】

"Kill!"

Under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Outside Guzang City.

Following the fall of Tie Shitou's cold voice.

Bright, gleaming horizontal blades reflected the sunset as they fell from above the heads of the people kneeling in a row.

In an instant, the heads of the first row all dropped to the ground.

Then followed the second row, the third row, the fourth row.

The soldiers swung their blades again and again, tireless.

Hundreds of round heads dropped directly to the ground.

Those who had not yet been executed, all tied up and kneeling at the city gate waiting for their heads to be taken, were all wailing and begging.

Duan Yu, riding on the black tiger, had a cold gaze, with no trace of sympathy or pity in his eyes.

In any era, this kind of struggle is cruel.

To cut the grass, one must remove the roots.

From the moment he decided to raise the butcher's knife, he had already abandoned the heart of pity.

If he had truly died in that battle at Xiutuze.

One could imagine what the consequences for his loved ones would have been.

Would those enemies of his have spared his family?

The answer is no!

This is certain.

His wealth would have been divided up.

His women would have been divided up.

All his industries would have been divided up.

And to prevent his family from seeking revenge, these people would have tried every possible means to cut the grass and remove the roots.

Never mind enemies.

Even his allies, He Jin, far away in Luoyang, had prepared to seize his industries the moment he learned of his death.

This is struggle.

A struggle to the death.

And for those who had intended for him to die from the very beginning, how could he possibly feel even a shred of pity?

Stifle all danger in the cradle.

Dye the path to his victory red with the blood of his enemies. ===== CHAPTER 1013 =====