Chapter 1: The Awakening of Shin Wang...

  "Ah——" Zhuge Hou shouted loudly, his body was about to move. Zhao Xun kicked out instantly, this kick landed on the outside of Zhuge Hou's calf, Zhuge Hou immediately felt like his calf had been smashed by a giant stone, his body instantly lost its balance.

  Although he had been practicing his skills since childhood, Zhuge Hou was still able to prevent himself from falling over, but at this moment, his lower body was unable to exert any strength. Zhao Xun's other hand also grabbed onto Zhuge Hou's arm, and then with a swift motion, she used her shoulder to drive her elbow, her elbow to drive her wrist, and her wrist to drive her fingers, instantly unleashing her power.

  One push and one pull, the crowd heard a faint sound. Zhuge Hou suddenly felt a severe pain, this pain came so quickly that he didn't even have time to think.

  When his arm was suddenly twisted off by Zhao Chen, Zhuge Hou only felt a sharp pain, but he didn't react in time. Before he knew it, Zhao Chen's rapid movements had taken less than 0.5 seconds.

  It hurts! Zhuge Hou finally saw clearly that his arm and body were still slightly connected. But Zhao Chen didn't use any effort to instantly tear off the skin along with it. Fresh blood immediately spurted out, which made Zhuge Hou feel a feeling for the last time, the last thread of connection between his arm's skin and flesh was severed. Due to Zhao Chen's extremely fast speed, the extremely fast speed instantly tore apart Zhuge Hou's tendons.

  "Ah......!" "Ahh, my mother!" Zhuge Hou let out a painful cry, then stumbled backward. At the same time, Huang Weiting's sharp voice also rang out.

  Huang Weiting was by the side of Emperor Gaozong, where had he ever seen such a bloody and cruel scene? He was so frightened that he immediately wet his pants and screamed. This fake bandit in golden armor was too ruthless and too formidable!

  Zhao Zhu didn't stop for a moment, throwing away the opponent's arm, and with one turn of his hand, he grabbed his steel gun again. With another flourish, the steel gun spun like a windmill and was successfully retrieved by Zhao Zhu.

  It was only then that the crowd realized that Zhuge Huan had been crippled. Without saying a word, the warriors and the leaders of the escort troops, who had not seen any storms before, even though this brief battle was so unexpected, still killed them as usual.

  They were all extremely loyal to Emperor Gaozong of Song, otherwise Zhao Gou would not have entrusted them with his orders. Like Zhuge's idea, they all knew that the one wearing a green steel mask was the head, and killing him would end everything.

  There were also a hundred young scouts beside Zhao Jun. Under Zhao Jun's guidance, the five thousand young scouts had practiced running and striking to the extreme. This time, Zhao Jun brought with him the oldest batch of them. So, without saying a word, he was already leading these young scouts out for battle training. In addition to the mountain training, there were also several skirmishes against the Jin army and battles of encounter. At this moment, these young scouts had become very skilled in combat. Of course, they had also paid a lot of casualties.

  Zhao Zhuo sank his waist and took a wrong step, shaking the steel spear. The stars twinkled, one point was a stab, and one stab was a life. In the blink of an eye, the lightning-like steel spearhead merged with the red splashing blood for an instant. Zhao Zhuo had already stabbed to death the three warriors who were charging at the front. Then, Zhao Zhuo took another step back, raised his great spear, and swept across the thousand armies! With one strike, two warriors and a transport captain were wailing as they flew into the air.

  "This! Is this still human? The strength is boundless, but the martial arts skills are also extremely high. With just one glance and a single stab, it's someone's life. As long as it hits the body, it's either the throat or the heart, if not dead then it's as good as dead."

  Zhao Zhuo's spear flashed out in an instant, and as soon as it struck its target, he immediately retreated without the slightest hesitation or pause. After withdrawing his spear, he instantly had another opportunity to strike again, with no excess movement whatsoever, just like a flowing cloud or running water.

  In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tie had already killed nine people and knocked three others flying.

  "Kill him... all together... kill him!" Zhuge Hou shouted loudly, although he was in pain, but after all, his physical strength was beyond that of ordinary people. With years of training, he also had an extraordinary willpower, so even with a broken arm, he bit his teeth and let his subordinates bandage it while shouting and directing. At this time, Huang Weiting had already hidden behind him, crouching on a horse cart and trembling with fear.

  At this time, a hundred boy scouts in neat uniforms launched an attack on the warriors and the escort soldiers from the side. Ten people in a group, like ten water dragons, instantly drew their guns to stab, withdrew their guns and stabbed again, without any pause.

  Boy Scouts in motion, quickly stabbed out of sharp blades. Soon more than 50 soldiers and guards who were transporting the cars and more than 20 warriors were stabbed to death on the ground.

  It has to be said that the killing speed was too fast, Huang Weiting brought only more than 300 soldiers and more than 100 warriors, but lost more than 20%.

  Small-scale battles are usually a melee, soldier against soldier, general against general. But this group of people is different, the soldiers trained by Zhao Zilong do not fight like that, they will walk in neat steps, even if necessary, they will make small runs to put themselves in an advantageous position before striking, then stab hard and quickly withdraw their weapons after stabbing, the speed is extremely fast. You can see blood splashing out of the wound, but their stabbing weapon has already gone to stab another person.

  It was a massacre like a storm, attacking swiftly like the wind, with a speed that made it difficult for people to react. The warriors' martial arts were not even used, and even if they dodged one spear thrust, another had already pierced their own chest...

  "Kill...!" The warriors shouted loudly, they were personally selected by Gao Zong. If one hundred skilled warriors were killed by one hundred mountain bandits or soldiers disguised as mountain bandits, it would be the greatest joke under heaven!

  How many such warriors can Emperor Gaozong of Song have under his command? In the past, there were only about one or two thousand. It's true that over a hundred bandits killed more than a hundred of Emperor Gaozong's warriors. And this was still Zhuge Dan's troops! So, on the previous night, those warriors' reputation would plummet and become the laughing stock of the world. The most ridiculous thing is that even Zhao Zhong, known as the number one swordsman, would also lose face and be left with no dignity!

  The warriors were first stunned, then unable to break through the enemy's formation. Now that they had finally reacted and prepared to counterattack, their numbers had decreased. The 300 soldiers had less than 150 left, while the warriors had only more than 60 people left.

  To be honest, even if there were fifty of them, they could still easily defeat one hundred gold and Song army soldiers. However, these people are just warriors, warriors are just warriors, not soldiers. No matter how hard they try, no matter how much they want to fight and kill the enemy, they don't understand the power of unity.

  How can you expect a group of people who are used to fighting alone to come together and form an army? It's impossible. At this time, Zhao Ju made a gesture towards the fierce beast in the distance. Ten men looked at the horse, Wang Meng led twenty cavalrymen into action.

  Wang Meng wielded a massive wolf-tooth club and led twenty cavalrymen in a charge, surrounding Huang Weiting, who had come to protect the proclamation of the imperial edict, as well as the soldiers and warriors guarding the supplies. He did not allow these warriors and soldiers to disperse or flee, but instead gathered them together to face the Boy Scouts. He wanted to temper this Boy Scout troop with bloody battles, for in the future, this troop would be the mainstay of his victory over the Jin army and unification of Jiangshan.

  The number of samurai is dwindling, and compared to a crack army skilled in battle formation, individual martial arts skills are insignificant. The samurai and the soldiers protecting Huang Weiting were surrounded. War horses galloped back and forth, one samurai was hit by the iron spear of the cavalry and fell to the ground. He was immediately trampled to death by the following soldiers with horseshoes, the war horse's hooves were made of iron, and as soon as they stepped on it, it became a pulp.

  Surrounded by cavalry, they were slaughtered, with another hundred reapers of life inside. Plus a ruthless killer. The warriors and soldiers were quickly slaughtered, swinging their swords and weapons but unable to inflict effective damage on the enemy.

  The young warriors, at the moment of the thrust, would suddenly take a big step forward, this step would allow them to use inertia to stab their guns into the enemy's body, immediately followed by, without any pause, they would fly back. One advance and one retreat, it was so fast that the warriors and soldiers had no chance at all, this was a rhythm of slaughter.

  In the blink of an eye, at a speed that no one could have imagined, over 100 warriors who were capable of fighting and more than 300 of Zhao Kuangyin's personal bodyguards all fell to the ground.

  Next, the Boy Scouts started stabbing the fallen bodies indiscriminately. They would stab two parts: one was the heart of the body. Zhao Jing had personally dissected the Golden Army's corpse for the Boy Scouts to see and told them that it was a fatal weakness. The other place was the head, just looking at the stabbing gun, the surviving people who were unable to fight were shocked and speechless.

  Huang Weiting let out a "wow" and immediately spat it out. Now, only Zhuge Hou, Huang Weiting, and Huang Weiting's deputy were left.

  Zhuge Dan saw that all these people had already died, and he was extremely grieved. Knowing that his master's mission could not be completed, he let out a sharp cry and flew towards Zhao Yun.

  Zhao Yun let out a cold hum, his steel spear flying out of his hand and piercing deeply into Zhuge Huan's left calf. Then Zhao Yun flipped his hand and pulled it out, stabbing again into the right leg. With two thrusts, Zhuge Huan fell to the ground with a thud.

  Several Boy Scouts came over, grasped the guns and stabbed them. The world-renowned lightning sword guest Zhuge Hou was pierced alive into a sieve.

  Seeing this, Huang Weiting cried out: "You can't kill me, I am an envoy of the Great Song! You Jin country have a treaty with us... you can't stop me from proclaiming the imperial edict... it will ruin your Jin country's great affair... you can't kill me..."

  He called out, and Zhao Xun smiled. He had not been sure if Huang Weiting knew about the plot between Zhao Gong and the Jin army, so he had only tried it out. But since Huang Weiting did know, that made things easier. He would bring Huang Weiting before the various righteous army envoys, to let them know of Zhao Gong's plan to collude with the Jin army.

  As for the deputy envoy, Zhao Kuang let him go. Let a living mouth return to tell Gaozong that a barbaric, despicable and cruel fake had caught them all at once. What Zhao Cong thought of first was naturally the Jin army's disguise. As for Zhao Kuang, it was something that Zhao Cong would not have believed even if he had cracked his brains, that Zhao Kuang or his subordinates, who studied Confucianism with him and learned Chinese civilization, would do such a despicable thing during the interception.

  Huang Weiting was taken back to Ningjin by Zhao Kuang, when Huang Weiting saw that it was actually during the court's worship of heaven and earth ancestors that he met Xinfeng Wang Zhao Kuang. He did not expect things to turn out this way, nor did he expect Zhao Kuang's attitude to be so tough, and they started fighting immediately. He also did not expect Zhao Kuang to bring only over a hundred men to ambush them, and the battle would end in such a way. It was more like a massacre than a battle.

  The wealth of the hundred cars was equivalent to not going through the imperial edict, and it all belonged to Zhao Kuangyin. The envoys of various righteous armies also gathered here. Zhao Kuangyin wanted them to see the true attitude of Emperor Gaozong Zhao towards them, so that they could wholeheartedly support him.

  When the cowardly Huang Weiting delivered himself to the imperial edict and was secretly protected by the Golden Army, he said afterwards that the envoys of the Righteous Army were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill him. "Kill him!" "Traitorous dog's claw! Kill him!" Huang Weiting loudly cried out to King Xiang Zhao Chen: "Long live King Xiang! You promised not to kill me."

  Zhao Xun said, "Did I kill him?" He coldly stared at the person and said, "I'm asking the questions, you continue to answer. If you answer incorrectly, I won't kill you, but I'll have my subordinates immediately grab a handful of feces and stuff it into your mouth, making you eat it. You can refuse to eat, but I'll use force."

  Huang Weiting did not expect Xing Wang Zhao Chen to come up with such a dirty trick, was this still the humble and gentle Prince Xing of the past? He angrily shouted: "You're crazy!"

  One of Zhao Kuangyin's guards slapped him, knocking out two teeth. Zhao Kuangyin smiled and said: "Wrong, now answer the second question, did Zhao Gou collude with the Jin thieves?"

  Huang Weiting hesitated, he was afraid of death, but also knew the importance of the matter. In front of the envoys of the righteous army, if he told the truth, Zhao Gou's already low prestige in their hearts would turn into hatred. Zhao Gou would lose the support of these righteous armies.

  Zhao Ning sneered and turned around, saying: "Come on, don't let him eat shit anymore. Pull down his pants and take turns spanking his ass, not a single one is allowed to be less!"

  Homosexuality was not unheard of in the Song Dynasty, but it was detested by most people. Zhao Ju was just scaring Huang Weiting, that eunuch, he wouldn't really do that, however, he would go even further.

  At this time, Huang Weiting was already frightened. What can you expect from a eunuch? "Yes... it's the Jin country's secret envoy who came to discuss with Your Majesty... Your Majesty ordered me to persuade you to go south and then kill you. The Jin country said that if they killed you, they could recognize the emperor's identity as the son of the emperor, and they would be subjects of the Jin country..." Huang Weiting told everything.

  "Your life is saved." Zhao Xun's words put Huang Weiting at ease. But what he didn't know was that as soon as he turned his head, Zhao Xun called over a guard and said: "Do you know what to do?"

  "Please instruct, Commander!" The guard, Gao Pang, stood at attention with his legs straight, a standard military posture. This militarized aura made Huang Weiting, who had seen many armies, speechless. They did not expect that soldiers could be like this, full of an indescribable elegance and vigor.

  "Muscles of the hands and feet, eyes and ears, and finally, there's also the vocal cords. I've dissected them myself in front of the scouts, you know what vocal cords are?" Zhao Xun patted the guard's body.

  Guard Gao Pang nodded and said, "General, rest assured, I understand." Guard Gao Pang bowed slightly, then led several guards to take Huang Weiting away. Huang Weiting knew it was bad and shouted loudly, "Prince Xinning, you can't kill me! You're going back on your word, you're going back on your word..."

  "Don't spout nonsense!" Guard Gao Pang said: "The commander will not go back on his word, it's just that you yourself are too careless!" As he spoke, he drew out a short sword, and several soldiers came to assist. Amidst the earth-shaking cries of agony, they quickly subdued Huang Weiting, leaving him barely alive.

  Looking at this, the group of ruthless messenger soldiers all took a deep breath. They knew that this was a slap in Zhao Gou's face and also a demonstration of power against them.

  By then, the envoys sent by Zhao Gou no longer existed, but the goods had all fallen into Zhao Chen's hands.

  Gao Pang was picking out a horse from the herd, examining each horse's teeth before selecting an old one. At this point, Huang Weiting was better off dead than alive, but fortunately, he didn't have to think much more. A needle pierced his eyes blind, and then that same needle would also pierce his eardrums.

  There is one more thing that would be troublesome, and that is to cut the vocal cords on the neck. The guards and boy scouts understood, but at that time, people's necks were cut open, so now they also need to cut again, which really hurts, but there are not many blood vessels in the neck, just cut open the skin and look for the vocal cords, then use the sword blade to cut off.

  Finally, it's about dismemberment. Generally speaking, ordinary people are not good at this kind of punishment. For ordinary people, cutting off hands and feet is enough, but that would cause massive bleeding and kill the person, which is not what Zhao wanted.

  Zhao Xun wants to scare people, he must bring out a living person to scare them. Zhao Xun doesn't want Huang Weiting to die in pain, that's psychological fear, once someone reaches that point, they won't let their fear escalate anymore. But if it's for others to see, his fear will only be transmitted back to others through his appearance.

  So Zhao Zhuan adopted this method, as long as Huang Weiting was alive, he couldn't hear, couldn't see, couldn't speak, and his hands and feet couldn't move normally. So, in the absence of excessive brain stimulation, what would happen to him? Very simple, this is truly a fate worse than death! He wouldn't even know where he was or what place he was in.

  Huang Weiting was placed on the horseback, and no one else had any interest in looking at him again. Even Zhao Ju's handpicked Boy Scouts and guards couldn't bear to look anymore.

  Zhao Kuang is not afraid of living or dead, Huang Weiting will use his own method to tell the Jin people that he himself harmed him and intercepted the envoy. Because the evidence provided by the Jin people is insufficient, Zhao Gong may be suspicious whether it was the Jin people or himself who intercepted the envoy. Of course, the Jin people may also send Huang Weiting into Zhao Gong's hands, then let Zhao Gong see his own means, make him fear himself from the heart, and let him know that the Jin people are terrible, but he is even more terrible.

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