Supreme pardon

Chapter 184 Cruel War

"Yeah." Wen Renjue nodded, looking past him at the city ahead, with an unsurprised expression.

Yu Gang retracted his head cleverly, and led the way on his motorcycle.

As the convoy traveled all the way, the main roads of the city were now lined with three steps, one post, five steps and one post, full of victors who captured the city.

Loaded with guns and live ammunition, his face is solemn.

Many people had blood stains on the corners of their clothes and trouser legs.

Through the window of the car, Wen Renjue saw many horrified eyes who were huddled in the room and cautiously peeped out of the window.It seems that this main road was "cleaned" just now to welcome his arrival.

There were obviously many residents hiding in the houses on both sides, but when his car drove slowly, the whole street was silent.

In many corners, there are ordinary people with ragged clothes and dull expressions squatting. They escaped from their homes when the war broke out, and most of them lost their relatives or were separated from their relatives and friends in the process of fleeing.

Because they failed to hide in time, dozens of them are squatting in a group, guarded by members of the war department holding guns.

Some people have completely lost their sanity and are in a daze, while others are crying silently and trembling, and even more people show a trace of hatred under their terrified eyes.

"My child, my child!" In the oppressive silence, a middle-aged woman wailed miserably. She held a seven or eight-year-old child in her arms. Both were covered in blood. Just now, the child in her arms He stopped breathing.

"Doctor, doctor... Where is the doctor, ah!!" The screaming voice became distorted at the end, because of the movement here, the people squatting in other places shrunk down, lest they would be affected.

The desperate woman couldn't care less about fear, her gaze fell to her surroundings in a daze, and when she saw the slowly moving car in the center watched by all the guards, she rushed up.

Holding the child tightly with both hands, her aura was unstoppable, and she rushed towards the car where Wen Renjue was sitting. The crazy eyes with disheveled hair stunned the elite soldiers who followed on motorcycles.

They were stunned, but it didn't mean that the guards of the whole street had failed their duties.

Intensive gunshots rang out quickly, shooting at the middle-aged woman like raindrops. She poured all her faith into her, but she was stopped five meters away from the car by the bullets, and even the child in her arms was smashed to death.

Wen Renjue stared blankly, until the broken body was dragged down by the soldiers of the war department, and a long blood line was drawn along the street.

The vehicle did not slow down at all due to this change, and continued to drive forward at its unhurried speed.

The episode just now was quickly left behind.

After the car turned a corner, Wei Duan said coldly: "Stupid."

Tilting his head, Wen Renjue put his elbow on the car window, put his palm on his right cheek, and asked indifferently, "Who are you talking about?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's that stupid woman who thinks nothing of herself." From the very beginning, Wei Duan never showed even the slightest sympathy for races other than the gods.

Wen Renjue sighed softly, "They are the ones who are stupid."

In this sentence, they naturally refer to their subordinates. Wei Duan can understand it, but he is puzzled, "Why do you say that? Are you pitying her?"

"Women, children and children are the weakest part of human beings. They are victims of war, but they often become turning points in wars. Do you know why?" Wen Renjue's tone was calm, without any regret or sorrow pity.

Wei Duan thought about it carefully, and finally asked a puzzled sentence: "Why?"

"They will arouse the resistance of ordinary human beings, and by that time, blood will not be able to smear their beliefs." Reaching out with the other hand to roll down the car window, Wen Renjue called out to the man who was following the car on a motorcycle: "Yu Gang."

"My lord?" Yu Gang moved the handlebars of the motorcycle and poked his head over.

Wen Renjue calmly gave an order: "Find out the soldier from the war department who was the first to shoot just now."

The dense gunfire sounded almost instantly. Many people fired at the same time. How to find the first one?

Although it couldn't be done, Yu Gang still replied: "Yes." Then he waited for the Lord's next words in bewilderment.

Wen Renjue finished his instruction, then withdrew his head, sat upright, and said clearly: "After the final mopping is over, please appease the whole city as soon as possible, and announce to the public that we will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. Anyone who violates the law will be killed!"

"Then the first person to shoot today?" Yu Gang understood a little.

Wen Renjue glanced at him, and said four words indifferently: "Execution meeting."

"Yes." Unbearable flashed in his eyes, but Yu Gang didn't say much.

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The car turned a few more street corners, picked up speed on the road, and stopped again under a building. Xiang Yang, who was there earlier, opened the door and sat up.

Wen Renjue frowned, because Xiang Yang entered, the car smelled of blood.

"Wang." As soon as his buttocks were firmly seated, the car started up again, and Xiang Yang turned to look at the man in the back seat.

"How about it?"

Wen Ren Jue's question was quite nonsensical, but Xiang Yang reacted immediately, and said in a low voice: "It went too smoothly, it should be Gu Zhiqiu's intentional cooperation."

Wen Renjue closed his eyes when he heard the answer.

As the car drove further from here, the buildings on both sides of the street were more and more damaged, and even the road surface had potholes blown out by ammunition from time to time.

"I never thought that Gu Zhiqiu would agree to such a thing." Xiang Yang's face turned serious after feeling the last sentence, "Qiucheng's family representatives and senior leaders of the war department hope to see you."

"They know my identity?" Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows and asked.

Gu Zhiqiu is very smart, he should know that he doesn't want to reveal his identity yet.

"They think you are the same person as Shuyi." If you want to say who is the most famous in the Three-District Alliance besides several ministers and deputy ministers, naturally it must be Shuyi, Mr. Shu.

"Tsk." Wen Renjue felt a headache, but more helpless.

This meeting is necessary, not for appeasement, but just to help coordinate with Gu Zhiqiu's subordinates to transfer.

Although I don't know what the man is thinking, but as I promised to the other party before, if Qiucheng is still in the hands of the tenth district, even if the forces headed by the Gu family are the masters here, they will not be able to make a big deal. action.

But now that Qiucheng was captured, it would be much easier to use his hands to clean up dissidents and exit safely.

This is the "shell" he promised Gu Zhiqiu at the beginning. As for whether this power can be used by him in the future, Wen Ren Jue actually has no expectations.

Qiucheng can also be said to be Gu Zhiqiu's test for him, to test whether he will really let go and ensure the withdrawal of his own forces. This test is very generous, and he directly uses the city to play. Autumn's determination and energy.

Wen Renjue really didn't want to go to this kind of established negotiation and meeting with each other to test the bottom line, but besides him, who else could participate in such a sensitive meeting?

book easy?Of course he can handle it properly, but the problem is that he was dissatisfied with the scheme to plot against Gu Zhiqiu.

If you were to deal with this matter, you would definitely know what was the last straw that crushed Gu Zhiqiu, such a despicable trick...

Thinking of this, Wen Ren Jue let out another "tsk".

When the time comes, I won't be able to help you. Presumably, there will be another disturbance?

"Headache." He shook his head self-servingly.

Xiang Yang glanced at him silently, without making a sound.

"The mind and strategy are top-notch, but how can you act so righteously." It is very rare, Wenren Jue recited a sentence in his mind.

Xiang Yang offered to lead troops to attack Qiucheng to cooperate with the thirteenth district's attack in Huacheng. The two ministers at the front line of the thirteenth district were a little surprised, but after just five days, it was reported that Qiucheng fell, and they were successfully defeated by the three After the district league took over, they weren't just a little surprised, it was a complete shock.

"Are you kidding? We have paid so much, but Huacheng is still motionless. They are like gods?"

"They said they were interfering for us. I think we have become their smoke bomb. I am afraid that the attention of the tenth district is on Huacheng, but they have easily succeeded in stealing chickens."

"What's the use of saying this now? At least judging from the current situation, it's also good for us if they win Qiucheng."

"Yeah, cutting off Qiucheng's support for Huacheng, it will be easy for us to take down Huacheng again."

"As long as we win Huacheng, the most important positions in Qiancheng will be under our control. It's perfectly fine to strangle Xiangyang and the others by then."

After the discussion became more relaxed, a group of high-level officials in the [-]th District finally looked a little more relaxed.

"What you should really worry about is the three-region alliance. At this time, you have to worry about the counterattack of Huacheng's powerful forces before, and you have to worry about the encirclement and suppression of Winter City later." Send a letter to ask us not to let go of the frontal attack."

Laughter abounds.

Before they stopped, a messenger arrived outside the tent.

After running into the tent, Li Suo knelt down, and the messenger quickly said, "Under the leadership of Xiang Yang, the Three-District Alliance has taken advantage of the victory and pursued, and has already sent troops to attack Winter City!"

"Fuck!" An unbelievably rough voice yelled, and a man yelled in bewilderment, "Did they take the wrong medicine?"