Chapter 332: The Northern Frontier King's Conspiracy
Chapter 332: The Northern Frontier King's Conspiracy
At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, and he immediately understood the hidden mystery.
That's right! Since the other party planned this elaborate show, they must have done it in a comprehensive manner without any flaws.
If you want to become a hero admired by everyone, then if the villain, as the negative character, does not commit heinous crimes, how can you highlight the greatness and glory of the hero?
Obviously, such an evil act as simply massacring the Six Gates is far from enough to achieve the desired effect.
If I could kill a few more innocent people...
Then the heroic image of the National Protection Army coming to the rescue in time will surely be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, thus winning wide praise and support from the people.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva.
Innocent people...
Grass!
Aren't these disciples stationed there innocent people? !
In order to compromise with the Northern Frontier, their Holy Lord has sold them out as pawns!
The disciples of the holy land failed to hold their ground and were brutally massacred by the demons. Then the National Defense Army arrived and saved Qi Yang City!
This is just fucking brilliant!
They died in such a damned way!
The middle-aged man came to his senses and his face suddenly changed. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
He suddenly raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs: "All disciples of the Holy Land of Beast Taming, listen to my orders!"
"The Holy Lord has ordered us to return to the Holy Land immediately and await orders! There must be no mistakes!" The middle-aged man's tone was hurried and stern, as if the end of the world was about to come in the next moment.
He knew very well that if he delayed any longer, everyone present would become fish on the enemy's chopping board - they would be surrounded and annihilated like dumplings.
Compared with the possible loss of one's life, what does the crime of falsely conveying the Holy Order matter?
After all, only by saving your own life will you have the opportunity to consider whether you will be punished!
Even if I will be severely punished when I return, it is still much better than losing my life on the spot!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and glanced at the disciples who were still hesitating.
He cursed in his heart: "What a bunch of idiots! Can't they see that the situation is critical? If you don't run for your lives, you will become a cold corpse!"
At this moment, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of a group of disciples from the Holy Land of Spiritual Medicine running wildly towards the distance at a speed that was astonishing.
The middle-aged man was furious when he saw this, and cursed in his heart: "This old fox! It turns out that he had already noticed something was wrong and wanted to sneak away! How abominable!"
"Master Deacon...but the Holy Lord did not issue such an order..." A disciple looked at the middle-aged man with confusion, trying to raise doubts.
But before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man waved his arm.
With a crisp "slap" sound, a loud slap landed heavily on the disciple's face.
Just give him a physical ban!
The disciple was immediately beaten dizzy, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He stood there in a daze, not daring to say a word.
Seeing this, the other disciples who were originally hesitant fell silent and dared not ask any more questions.
As the saying goes, it is better to let my friend die than to let me die. At such a life-and-death moment, who would care about the life or death of others?
Those who could see the situation clearly had already fled the scene, and the remaining guys who didn't know what was going on could only stay here and wait for death to come, becoming victims of this huge conspiracy.
The escape of two fish that slipped through the net might not cause much waves for the National Protection Army, and they might choose to turn a blind eye.
However, if everyone managed to escape successfully, wouldn't the carefully planned move by the King of Northern Frontier be completely in vain?
How could he be willing to let his efforts go to waste? He would be furious and would not let go of anyone who tried to escape!
Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping to return to the sect safely with his many disciples.
After all, as long as the disciples are still alive, when the Holy Lord punishes him, he will be able to take these disciples into consideration and give him a lighter sentence.
However, these disciples are so stupid, each one of them is so dumb beyond imagination!
Not only that, he was kind enough to save their lives, but they didn't even understand!
It’s really hard to persuade that damn ghost with good words!
No wonder he could sit on the position of deacon, competing with this bunch of idiots. Even a pig could be promoted to deacon!
Things have come to this point, and I have said all the nice things I can, but those guys who don't know how to live or die just won't listen!
Forget it, forget it, just take care of your own life first!
Thinking of this, the deacon shouted loudly: "Stay here, I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my stomach and need to go to the toilet!"
Hearing this, a disciple asked in confusion, "Ah? Deacon, didn't you just go to the toilet before coming here? Why do you feel uncomfortable again so soon?"
When the deacon heard this, he cursed, "Fuck you! Can't I have diarrhea?"
Seeing that the disciple was holding onto his sleeve tightly and refused to let go, as if trying to stop him from leaving, the deacon instantly panicked, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
He kept observing the attitude of the National Defense Army and at the same time kept winking at the disciple, asking him to let go.
However, the disciple seemed to be a bit stupid and he shouted stubbornly: "Master Steward! This vicious criminal is obviously exhausted!"
"This is the perfect time for us to launch a siege! If you leave now, won't this great achievement be taken away by the National Defense Army in vain?"
"Please stay and take control of the overall situation!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was so angry that he was fuming, and his face turned as red as a ripe tomato.
He looked at the disciple who was holding on to his clothes tightly and refused to let go, and the anger in his heart burned more and more fiercely.
Seeing that the disciple had no intention of letting go, the middle-aged man could no longer suppress his anger and kicked the disciple sideways.
There was only a muffled sound, and the disciple instantly fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
However, something unexpected happened.
Despite suffering such a severe blow, the disciple remained stubborn and unyielding.
He quickly got up from the ground, then desperately pounced on the middle-aged man again, and hugged one of the other's legs tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.
At the same time, he kept muttering, "Sir, what urgent matter do you need to deal with?"
"If we can successfully take this credit, then the position of elder will be within your reach!"
"At this critical moment, you must not be confused!"
The disciple's shout attracted everyone's attention.
The middle-aged man was even more furious. It was not enough for this idiot to die on his own, but he actually wanted to kill him!
"I'm in a hurry! Let go of me!"
As he spoke, he kicked the disciple over there.
"What's the rush? If you're all dead...there's no need to rush for anything!"
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the side.
Everyone held their breath and turned to look.
At some point, the killer in the yamen had already stood in front of them.
I saw the other person hunched over, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body, with only one red eye exposed.
Like a wild beast ready to pounce.
The long knife in his hand was still dragging on the ground, and with the blood remaining on the blade, it actually left a shocking bloodstain on the ground!
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