Luo Rui was about to put down his raised right hand, Mu Wushuang grabbed Luo Rui's wrist and scratched his head and asked embarrassedly: "Aunt Luo, Master Chao's arrow technique is accurate, why don't he let him shoot that ten thousand men? After all, that guy is the commander! Shoot the horse first when shooting a man, and capture the thief first!" Lin Miao also nodded in agreement.

Chao Peng let go of the bow and arrow in his hand and said to Luo Rui with some confusion: "General Luo, what Lord Mu said is right: shoot the horse first, capture the thief first - what General Mu and General Lin think are exactly what they are thinking." Luo Rui chuckled and shook his head: "Chao Peng, do you not trust me? How many battles did they fight? They are far from this little bit of vision. Let me tell you, that the ten thousand vanguard was just sent by Haletu to supervise the worker. If you shoot one, Haletu can send another one in less than half an hour, but the centurion is experienced in many battles and is familiar with the method of siege! If he is alive, even if this ten thousand vanguard shoots a row, Qingtaochuan will definitely break it! But if you shoot this centurion to death, the front vanguard group sent by Haletu is basically ruined. If you don't believe it, just watch it."

Mu Wushuang and the other two looked at each other, then nodded. Chao Peng could only pull the bow and arrows sceptically and aimed at the centurion who was waving his arms. Luo Rui narrowed his eyes and shouted: "It's better to shoot him to death with one arrow! Don't leave a breath!" Chao Peng immediately pulled the bow and arrow, and after aiming at the target, he shot through the centurion's chest with one arrow. Hundreds of Khwarezm archers were in chaos and rushed towards the centurion.

Mu Wushuang and the others watched it clearly on the city tower. No matter how the captain Wan waved the whip and scolded the archers, the archers were still in a mess. Mu Wushuang clasped his fists and said, "Aunt Luo, what you said is indeed right! It turns out that guy is the real threat!" Lin Miao glanced at Luo Rui who was narrowing his eyes and asked tentatively: "Aunt Luo, are you so powerful in leading troops to fight in the past? To be honest, it is simply unstoppable!"

Luo Rui calmed down his expression, picked up his arms and said proudly, "I'm still awesome? Haha, that's because you are too pediatric in war! My level is in the Western Frontier, at most a team leader. Our King White and Duke Carteres and others are the real leaders of the army to fight! They are almost exactly the same as your Dongyuan Soldier Book..."

Speaking of this, Luo Rui's expression suddenly fell down, and then murmured in an almost inaudible voice: "Huh... Hundreds of thousands of people charged and dyed the earth red, it was simply hell on earth... The heroic warrior used his body to block the enemy's sword magic, and then turned into a pile of rotten flesh and scorched earth... I never want to see that scene again, even His Highness... I shouldn't want to..."

Mu Wushuang saw Luo Rui stunned for a moment before stopping talking, and then slowly asked her: "Aunt Luo, that's why you resisted desperately and didn't want the Tartars to massacre the city, right?" Luo Rui smiled bitterly, grabbed the long hair on his right face tightly, nodded: "Yes! That's it. If Qingtaochuan has plenty of defenders, I wouldn't bother to spend this effort, but now the enemy is strong and I am weak. If you don't use strategies, Qingtaochuan will sooner or later be in ruins! The massacre of the city... is completely expected."

Lin Miao looked at Luo Rui with anxiety on his face and took a deep breath, then asked in a questioning tone: "Aunt Luo, do you... do you... don't want to kill people because you have killed too many people? Or have you encountered something else?" Luo Rui was silent for a moment before shook his head and sighed: "Die hooligan, Chao Peng, let me tell you: the first time you massacre the city, you will feel very exciting, the second time you massacre the city, you will feel very satisfied, the third time and the fourth time... Just like drinking and smoking, it eventually becomes a habit..."

When Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao and Chao Peng heard this, they naturally felt a chill on their bodies: Treating murder as a habit, I'm afraid only the demons can do it. But Luo Rui paused and then continued: "But as more and more people are killed, an indescribable uneasiness will slowly emerge in your heart... The more you kill, the more uneasy you are... In the end, the more you kill, the more you are... The more you kill, the more you are... In the end, the more painful it is, especially when you face the unarmed wounded soldier Ping Ming... How can you swing the sword in your hand? It is actually a very difficult choice..."

Lin Miao sighed and was about to speak, Luo Rui raised his hand to interrupt him and continued, "Rat, I never deny that I have killed too many people, so I kept thinking, if one day I stood in front of the enemy with scars, what would they think... I will definitely cut off my butcher's head without hesitation..." Mu Wushuang saw Luo Rui holding his hair hard, his breath gradually became much heavier, and he pressed her shoulder and said, "Aunt Luo, calm down, I can understand."

Luo Rui's chest shook violently twice before he smiled sadly and shook his head: "Wushuang, you haven't killed so many people yet, I'm afraid you can't understand so thoroughly... You have never seen a sea of ​​corpses and blood!" Mu Wushuang looked at Luo Rui with a puzzled expression. Lin Miao was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Aunt Luo, I also know a little bit: just like my master, he also killed many people, so when he told me something, he always concealed half of it... Aunt Luo, it seems that you are the same."

Luo Rui glanced at Lin Miao and lowered his eyelids: "You dead hooligan, what can I hide? But you don't understand it if you say it." Lin Miao sighed and shook his head and said, "When I moved Uncle Zhang's body just now..." Luo Rui immediately shook his shoulders and hurriedly interrupted Lin Miao and asked, "What did you say? Uncle Zhang? The body? Is Zhang Xiuwen dead?! How is this possible?!"

Lin Miao looked at Luo Rui with a shocked face, lowered his head and said slowly: "Aunt Luo, what I said is true. Zhang Zhengge and Master Jisui have been beaten to death by Zhang Hong..." Luo Rui gritted his teeth and said: "How can this be... I have promised Tiantai that no one will die anymore... I didn't expect that Zhang Xiuwen was actually him..."

Mu Wushuang looked at Luo Rui who was a little angry and sighed and advised her, "Aunt Luo, you have been to Dongyuan for more than half a year. You should also know the numerology of our Dongyuan: Heaven is impermanent, life and death are destined to be destined - Uncle Zhang is destined to be destined to be here, so we can do nothing." Luo Rui was stunned for a moment before staring at Mu Wushuang and shouting: "Wushuang, I will ask you this bastard: Do you know that Zhang Xiuwen'er has been protecting you? Don't tell me that you didn't see it!"
Chapter completed!