Nine o'clock in the morning.

The sky clears.

The people of Basan County discovered something strange early in the morning.

Some of the grounds are covered with spacious white cloth, spreading to nowhere.

And in some places, there is no white cloth.

After people figured it out, their heartbeat began to rise rapidly.

The end of the white cloth spreads to the door of Zhao Qian and Li Zhou’s house!

Elite warriors surrounded the four houses, and no one could get out.

"Zhao Qian and Li Zhou, should we follow the Sun family's footsteps!"

"Have you heard that? Zhao Qian and Li Zhou's family are going to be finished! What does paving the road with white cloth mean? It's a despair!"

The calm Bashan County boiled.

At this time, eighteen large trucks were parked one after another in Bashan County, which specialized in selling coffins and candle paper.

The soldiers in military uniforms were full of energy and were in agile shape while walking, and they were not comparable to ordinary soldiers at first glance.

Thirty Mutian Army soldiers walked up strode, heading Wolf Knife with a bold look on their faces.

"boss!"

The wolf knife roared loudly and spread all over the world.

The owner of the coffin shop hurried over and saw a fierce man with a group of soldiers, his heart immediately trembled.

After barely squeezing out his smile, the boss walked over nervously and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, what do you need?"

Wolf Dao grinned, and his white teeth were like a beast about to eat people showing his fangs.

The owner of the coffin shop was so scared that he almost fainted and his legs became weak.

"Some time ago, someone ordered 672 coffins, can you deliver them? This is the receipt, you can see it yourself." Langdao took out the deposit receipt for Xu Yi and handed it to the coffin shop owner.

The boss took it and took a look and exhaled.

"It turns out they are the heroes of southern Xinjiang. That's right. Today is exactly twenty days, and 672 coffins have been prepared and are piled up in the warehouse behind."

The boss said, turning back and shouting: "The goods are delivered!"

Hulala a group of men rushed out and ran towards the warehouse at the end of the alley.

"Sir, please come here." The boss smiled and led the way.

"I'm too lazy to see it. This is the remaining 470,000. Boss, please order it."

With the wolf knife waved his hand, a Mutian Army soldier opened the suitcase he was carrying.

Neatly arranged, a stack of ten thousand yuan.

The boss did not dare to neglect, so he quickly looked through and checked. After confirming that, he picked up a few stacks and handed them to the wolf knife, and smiled and said, "Sir, please have tea with the heroes."

"Do you think we are soldiers? This is what you deserve, so put it away quickly."

The wolf knife glared at me, and the boss was not afraid of rejoicing, and became more and more respectful: "Thank you for your hard work in the heroes in southern Xinjiang."

The coffin was carried out one by one.

Wolf Knife felt it was too slow and waved: "Help."

"Here!"

Thirty Mutian Army strode forward and always lined up after entering the warehouse.

A soldier at the front raised one hand and threw the coffin away with one hand, and he held it with one hand.

At the same time, he kicked the other coffin with one foot and held it directly with the other hand.

He raised his hands high, held the coffin with two mouths, turned around and left.

The porters' eyes almost fell out.

This solid wood coffin weighs 500 kilograms in one bite!

They can lift a mouthful of two people because they carry it all year round and they are very strong.

Where did these soldiers come from monsters?

Hold two with one hand and easily support a thousand pounds!

One or two shocked them.

And when the thirty Mutian Army soldiers were each easily strode forward with two coffins, they were already numb.

In addition to admiration, I also admire it.

The boss was shocked and bowed repeatedly: "Heroes are amazing! So awesome! There are heroes guarding the southern border, and our three southern states are as solid as a soup!"

Flattery is not money, and it is okay to praise it any amount, and most of his flattery is sincere.

The porters carried a coffin and traveled back and forth for ten minutes.

Mutian Army soldiers had two coffins, one and two, traveling back and forth for one minute.

Before the wolf knife could figure out the math problems, all 672 coffins were loaded onto the truck.

The wolf knife, whose mind was swelling, gave up the idea of ​​continuing to calculate, and felt that copying words would be more worry-free. He waved his hand and said, "Go!"

Eighteen trucks roared away.

When loading the vehicle, the quantity has been set separately.

Four trucks headed towards the Zhou family mansion when the white cloth had forked.

There were five more cars, heading straight to Qian's house.

Nine trucks continued to move along the white cloth.

Soon, four left and five right.

Zhao Qian and Li Zhou are the facades of four large houses.

Trucks carrying coffins stopped one after another.

Boom!

At the same time, the gates of the four houses were kicked through.

The soldiers of Mutian Army led the Water Soul Army, the Vermilion Bird Army and other soldiers into the house and shouted loudly: "Zhao Qian and Li Zhou, carry the coffin to the road!"

In an instant, cried and shouted.

"Those carrying coffins are elderly people over 60 years old and children under ten years old, so they can avoid death! Those who resist and refuse to follow will not keep the chickens and dogs!"

The cold sound like a blade spread throughout the four houses at the same time.

Screams and scolding came one after another, but no one dared to resist.

"It's over...it's over...do you regret it!do you regret it!"

Zhao Ruitao, the head of the Zhao family, smiled bitterly, and walked out with Zhao Yueming, who was ashamed, and struggled to carry a coffin and move forward slowly.

The rest of the Zhao family had numb faces and each carried coffins.

The elderly and children will be taken away by a special person.

The same is true for the Zhou family and the Qian family.

They even felt a little inexplicably relaxed.

This day finally came.

Finally, I don’t have to worry anymore.

it's over……

The Li family mansion is hysterical.

After Li Boxuan returned, they just saw hope.

Now, you have to feel more complete despair.

"The King of the West promised me! He said he wanted to save me!" Li Bo looked crazy, shouted hysterically, and even wanted to resist.

But soon, he was beaten to vomit blood and lay on the ground in dismay.

"Does the Li family want to keep the chickens and dogs?" Mu Tianjun soldiers asked coldly.

"No! No! We carry coffin! Carry coffin!" Li Wuyan yelled quickly.

The direct descendants of each family can learn martial arts and have a better foundation than ordinary people, so both men and women can carry coffins.

On this unusual morning, people in Bashan County witnessed the four tribes of Zhao Qian and Li Zhou who had been showing off their power in Bashan County for several years, carrying coffins.

Following the white cloth under your feet, step on the soul-breaking path that Xu Yi prepared for them.

The whole person lost his voice and was silent.

Along the way, my hands and feet were covered in blood.

From sunrise to sunset.

To endure the double torture of the body and the mind is the process of their repentance and self-salvation.

When night fell, all the five major families of Bashan County, which were once glorious, became the past.

New tombs, centered on Xu Yunyao's tomb, surround them like stars surround the moon.

That night, fireworks bloomed over Bashan County, reflecting the joyful faces.

All those who have been persecuted by the five major families are ecstatic.

On the Yangtze River, a large ship went upstream, passed Zhenweiguan, and headed towards the southern border.

Except for the three hundred water soul troops and one hundred Suzaku troops, the ship was full of old people and children.
Chapter completed!