People in the trench were entangled and wriggled together, like maggots in the pit.

It was Song Xiance who started the journey that Li Chuang had become a life-saving straw for other thieves, because Ying Yi had previously surrendered and the one who captured and killed Li Chuang was exempted from being punished.

When the disaster comes, even if there are couples, fathers and sons, there are few people who can live and die together. The thieves gather together have never been for the sake of morality and righteousness, and they are just entangled with interests. If you want to say anything, you will never be able to kill them.

Song Xiance shouted "Master" in the trench. Not only did he not let these people stop, but he was even more fierce, wishing to tear Li Chuang into eight pieces, each with one piece of amulet.

Ying Yi asked him to scatter, but he seemed to be silent. He just wrestled and ripped, making a roar like a wild beast when he was dying. He pulled his hair and pulled his ears, he grabbed his arms and his thighs.

Some were pressing on Li Chuang's head, tightly clamping Li Chuang's forehead. Some were tying his chest, punching one after another, as if there was an irreconcilable hatred, and they wished they could beat him into meat paste.

Li Chuang struggled and fought back, but how could he be able to fight? He was almost dying when he saw the movements gradually diminished.

Ying Yi had no expression on his face, lifted the Pu sword, and the tip of the knife flashed continuously. He took out the thief who was fighting in his breath, revealing Li Chuang, who was no longer human.

Li Chuang was unable to move.

His hands and feet were twisted and his feet were not decent. His clothes were taken out of many holes, and his face was covered with blood. His nostrils were clearly cracked, and he didn't know who buckled them.

Only one eye can be opened, while the other one is swollen and not decent.

There was one missing ear, and almost all of his scalp was scratched, revealing a bloody skull.

"Li Chuang?"

Ying Yi looked at him faintly.

Li Chuang turned his eyes, opened his mouth, making a horrible sound, and could no longer speak. His throat was already sinking.

"Sir! Sir!"

Song Xiance climbed to Ying Yi's feet like a dog: "He is a thief, yes, he is a thief!"

Ying Yi raised his foot and shook him away: "Who are you?"

Song Xiance showed a flattering smile, and combined with the mud on his face, looking particularly disgusting: "The villain is Song Xiance! Sir, the villain has been following Li Chuang for a long time and knows many secrets."

Ying Yi looked at him in surprise when he heard this: "You are Song Xiance?"

Song Xiance nodded quickly.

In the trench, the seven or eight thieves who had tear up Li Chuang had already disappeared. Ying Yi overturned them with his sword tip and took their lives.

Song Xiance's heart trembled, fearing that the cracked Pu Dao would fall on his head the next moment, so he quickly increased his weight in order to survive.

Ying Yi nodded slightly: "Then tell me, what secrets do you know about Li Chuang? If it is worth it, it is not bad to spare your life."

Song Xiance secretly raised his heart: "Sir, the villain knows where Li Chuang hides treasures! Li Chuang wanders around the world, breaks countless cities, and collects many treasures, all of which are hidden!"

"oh?"

Ying Yi laughed: "Treasure?"

"Yes, yes, yes, sir." Song Xiance bowed and said, "Li Chuang swept the world, and the gold and silver he obtained were mostly used for food. But there were many treasures, calligraphy, paintings, jade and porcelain of famous people in the previous dynasty, if they were cashed in, they could get billions!"

Ying Yi felt aroused when he heard this and said, "That's right. If you tell me honestly, you will be spared."

Then he looked at Li Chuang in the ditch: "Is this person really Li Chuang?"

Song Xiance said: "Li Chuang must be. Lord Li Chuang is insidious. He has rolled into the trench before and wanted to escape. The villain wanted to abandon the darkness and turn to the light..."

Ying Yi laughed loudly.

He poked out the seven-foot Pu Knife, turned his wrist, and a big head flew out of the ditch and was grabbed by him. He carried it away. Song Xiance did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly got up and followed him hunched over.

Behind the trench mud, a distorted and unsightly headless corpse lying on its back, gurgling blood flowing silently with endless stains.

Li Chuang, who had committed countless evil deeds, died like this.

But Li Chuang is not worthy of pity, and no one will give him any mercy. He raised the banner of uprising, but his actions were cruel and vicious, no different from animals. Such a person would die a good thing, and it would be too late to be happy and excited.

Li Chuang's shadow did not leave any ripple in Ying Yi's heart. For Ying Yi, killing Li Chuang was a natural thing.

He wanted to kill Li Chuang, but Li Chuang ran away this time and could not run away next time. Li Chuang wanted to survive, but it was Ying Yi. Only when Ying Yi didn't kill him could he survive.

It was said that earlier, Ying Yi planned to let Li Chuang go and drive him to the north, use it as a front drive, and help Ying Yi destroy the Ming Dynasty according to the path he should have taken.

But Ying Yi finally changed his mind.

Times change, and people's ideas will change with the passage of time and what they have experienced. In the past, in order to drive Li Chuang to destroy Ming, Ying Yi was unwilling to bear the bad reputation of destroying the Ming Dynasty, and was more willing to obtain famous tools from the Ming Dynasty's own system.

However, now, Ying Yi’s thoughts have changed again.

It’s not that Ying Yi was fickle, there were two reasons.

First, the famous weapon of the Ming Dynasty was not as important as Ying Yi had imagined before. He became the general of Huguang, but based on the substantial benefits of this famous weapon, he did not feel it.

Looking back, Ying Yi was probably still influenced by some inherent thinking. In fact, at this point in the Ming Dynasty, the famous tools it possessed were extremely weak and weak. It may be important to others whether it is necessary or not, but for Ying Yi, who is becoming more and more powerful, it is optional.

This is the second thing. The stronger the person, the more powerful the spirit. Why use external forces to get something that can be obtained with your own hands? This is confidence.

Now I think that if we achieve the wish to kill the Tartars and wipe out the world in the system of the Ming Dynasty, if we want to go further, we may be criticized.

Just like Cao Mengde, the famous instruments of the imperial court are easy to pick up, but they are also a kind of restraint.

In this way, it is better to kill a bright world with real swords and guns!

When people say that the country is upright, it is clearly a real sword and gun. If you borrow external forces and take advantage of the odds, you will be underestimated.

Since this is the case, Yu Yingyi, the thief, was useless. It was useless at all, but a disaster. If you drive him to Hebei, don’t talk about whether the Migration Ming will be the same as the original history. After all, Yu Kaifeng did not suffer any losses in the original history. Now that the power is greatly damaged, rushing to the north may not be able to easily break the capital.

Then the thief went to the north, which was another disaster to the people in the north.

Kaifeng is vividly remembered, and Ying Yi is not willing to let the thieves go to Hebei again.
Chapter completed!