Chapter 13 Monster?

"We surrender, everyone put down our weapons."

On the chaotic battlefield, Meng Wuwei roared loudly, sweeping across the battlefield.

Hearing Meng Wuwei's roar, the people in gray coats in the square breathed a sigh of relief.

"We surrender..."

Among the crowd besieging the imperial spearmen, some people threw away their iron spears.

For a moment, the sound of "ding ding" iron spears falling to the ground was heard in the square.

Seeing the people around him put down their weapons, Zhu Wei's men looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"We surrender, we surrender too."

I don't know who shouted this, and Zhu Wei's men threw away their iron spears.

There is no hope anymore. These people in armor in front of them are simply monsters. How can they be defeated?

Seeing the enemy surrender, the imperial spearmen stopped fighting and stopped attacking.

And on the main road on the other side, the battle also ended coincidentally.

"Don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender..."

Maybe they heard the voice of surrender in the square, the greens who were fighting with the imperial spearmen dropped their iron spears, squatted down with their heads in their hands, and shouted to surrender.

"What are you doing? Get up, fight, and keep fighting."

Cheng Shengwei roared angrily, kicking a subordinate squatting beside him a few times.

Faced with Cheng Shengwei's anger, his subordinates fled and stayed away from Cheng Shengwei.

How could they continue to fight? So many people died, but the other side didn't fall. Would the boss be happy only if they all died?

Seeing that Cheng Shengwei's men put down their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, the imperial spearmen stopped attacking.

Two imperial spearmen passed through the figures squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands and came to Cheng Shengwei.

"Kill..."

With a roar, Cheng Shengwei stabbed an imperial spearman with an iron spear in his hand.

He wanted to let his men know that these guys in armor were not invincible.

Facing Cheng Shengwei's attack, the Imperial Spearman did not dodge, allowing the sharp iron spear to pierce the thickest breastplate.

"Ding..."

There was only a sound of metal collision, sparks burst, and the sharp tip of the iron spear hit the breastplate of the Imperial Spearman. It did not penetrate even a little bit, but the sharp spear tip broke and fell to the ground.

Staring blankly at the spear tip that fell to the ground, Cheng Shengwei took a step back, with only trance and despair on his face.

The Imperial Spearman attacked by Cheng Shengwei took a step forward, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Cheng Shengwei's neck.

The force on his neck and the feeling of suffocation made Cheng Shengwei come back to his senses. He grabbed the wrist of the Imperial Spearman with both hands and struggled hard, trying to use his strength to break free from the hand on his neck.

But it was useless. The Imperial Spearman did not move at all, and his left hand tightly grasped Cheng Shengwei's neck.

Facing Cheng Shengwei's desperate and painful eyes, an indifferent voice sounded from the cold helmet of the Imperial Spearman.

"The commander said that he doesn't want to be stained with your blood."

As he said that, the Imperial Spearman exerted a little force with his left hand...

"Ka..."

With a sound of bone breaking, Cheng Shengwei's neck was directly twisted off.

In the hands of the Imperial Spearman, Cheng Shengwei's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead like this. The spirit in his pupils gradually disappeared, and finally there was a dead silence.

As the Imperial Spearman let go of his hand, Cheng Shengwei's body, which had lost its support, fell to the ground with a bang.

Looking at the boss who fell to the ground, Cheng Shengwei's men showed fear. A good man was killed just like that.

Glancing at the figures squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, the Imperial Spearman said in a deep voice: "The one in green, kill."

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Shengwei's men were in a commotion, with fear on their faces.

"Not green clothes, not green clothes."

One person stood up and shouted loudly, and quickly took off his grass green coat and put it on backwards.

Others followed suit, and soon, the green disappeared and turned gray.

How smart...

Not far away, Li Meng looked at the person who shouted "Not green clothes".

They may be guilty, but there are not many people in the shelter, and they can't kill them all. If they can avoid killing, they won't kill. Cheng Shengwei is dead, and this revenge has been avenged, and the regret of the original owner of this body has been satisfied.

Li Meng turned around and said to the imperial spearman beside him: "Bring him here."

The imperial spearman beside Li Meng heard the sound and walked towards the young man who squatted on the ground again.

After a while, the imperial spearman brought him over.

"No need to squat, stand and talk."

Seeing that he wanted to squat with fear on his face, Li Meng stopped him.

With a shy smile, he looked at Li Meng cautiously and whispered, "Hello, you... hello."

Looking at him in front of him, Li Meng asked, "What's your name?"

Hearing this, he said cautiously, "Cheng Shenghu, my name is Cheng Shenghu."

Looking at the people squatting on the ground, Li Meng said calmly, "They are handed over to you. Your task is to clean up the battlefield. Carry the dead to the ice cave, and stab the living to eliminate their pain."

In such a cold and harsh environment, once you are seriously injured, you will die sooner or later. Although there are many items in the mall, they are all military-related things, and there is nothing that can be digested by human stomachs.

Instead of letting those who are still alive and seriously injured live, it is better to give them a knife and end it all.

With a happy look on his face, Cheng Shenghu hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, leave it to me."

Cheng Shenghu knew that those who were still alive did not have to worry about their lives.

Speaking of this, Cheng Shenghu turned around and said loudly; "Brothers, get up, get moving, clean up the battlefield, carry the dead to the ice cave, and follow the old rules for those who cannot be saved, hurry up, get moving."

In Cheng Shengwei's team, Cheng Shenghu seemed to have a certain prestige. Because of his words, everyone stood up and started to move.

Looking at the busy people, Li Meng turned and left, walking towards the square.

In that direction, the battle was over, and the originally noisy trading area had returned to calm at some point.

When Li Meng came to the square under the escort of the imperial spearmen, under the auction table, there were people squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

The living squatted, and the dead lay down. Such a picture still had a great visual impact.

Coming to the stage, in front of the two people squatting at the front, Li Meng stopped.

Looking down at the two people squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, Li Meng said calmly: "I won't kill you. You may have committed heinous crimes, but that was in the past. Even if you didn't exist, there would be people like you. From now on, listen to me. If I tell you to go east, you must not go west. If I tell you to lie down, you must not stand. Kneel down if you can. If you can't, I won't force you. But from now on, you will be like everyone else. You will no longer enjoy a warm shelter and have enough food."