I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1883 - 1885: Slaughter Performance

Chapter 1883: Chapter 1885: Slaughter Performance
Only a hundred men stood across the south city gate and walls, each one like an evil ghost from Hell. Whomever dared approach would lose their life in an instant, without exception!
"Who, who are you?" A tall and strong man asked shakily.
No one answered. Xiao San led a hundred of the personal guard team following your order at the south city gate, not letting anyone out, slaying without mercy!
"What are those in front still doing? Isn’t it just a few of them, let’s rush up together, they can’t even withstand us stepping on them!" At this moment, someone encouraged from behind, and indeed a group seemed eager to try.
The voice came again: "Charge, kill them, then we’ll be safe! Otherwise, everyone will die here, heavenly fire is coming!"
Upon these words, the group roared furiously, using their shouts to build courage. They brandished their weapons, yelling as they surged toward the south city gate.
"Swish!"
On the wall, around thirty members of the personal guard shot arrow feathers at once. Those charging in front fell from being hit and were trampled by those jumping over them from behind.
"Kill, kill!" Once more that voice rang out, someone in the middle of the crowd.
At this moment, Xiao San was entirely different from usual, his face no longer displaying a simple smile, it turned extremely cold. He suddenly sneered, gripping the handle of the knife at his waist.
"Clang!"
Dozens of steel knives were drawn from their sheaths simultaneously, the sound resonating through the heartstrings. Those who initially charged uncontrollably slowed down a bit. When the gap between them was only about three meters, the steel knives tilted upward uniformly, downward they struck! Twisting, kicking, everyone struck by the blade was kicked in the air, then the blades swung again, twisting and kicking!
After repeating the actions three times, the charge of nearly two hundred people was crushed, and the field remained as open as before, those kicked flying were either dead or gravely injured, lying by the side moaning non-stop, echoing with a pain that continuously assaulted each individual’s fragile soul.
The few at the back quickly stopped, saving their lives.
"What do you really want!?"
"Heroes, please let us out, we won’t do evil things anymore!"
"I want to go home, I want to go home!"
"Please, I beg you, I beg all of you!"
By now, the mob and hooligans, long terrified to their core, had no courage left to face such a fearsome team blocking the city gates, forcing them to kneel and surrender.
"Bang!"
Another "sky rain" crashed down within the city, amidst the rolling flames, a tall figure slowly emerged.
Your abrupt appearance drew everyone’s attention. All eyes were fixed on you, watching you walk slowly out from the sea of fire as if casually strolling in a courtyard.
Strangely, the blazing flames could not harm you, not even your clothes showed the slightest scorch marks.
"Thud!" At this moment, someone unknown first knelt down, followed by a large group kneeling down, those originally anxious viewing you as a deity, bowed their heads to kneel, imploring your protection.
Not making a charade, nor pretending to be supernatural, you stood upright, behind you the fierce blaze dyed the sky red.
"I am Li Muyun. Some of you may know me, some may not. But that’s not important. Right now, you have only one path, one and only way to survive."
After speaking, you scan the surroundings and realize some starting to fidget upon hearing your name, a few even stealthily approaching. Upon seeing this, a hint of a smile crosses your face, a cruel smile.
Even seeing them move, you don’t utter a word to stop them; you’re waiting. Soon, they encircle you, then a tall man shouted: "Grab him!"
About dozens began moving together, rushing from all directions toward you,
"The governor of Xuzhou is mine!" That tall man leapt high toward you, rushing directly at you. Suddenly, a white gleam flashed before his eyes, he instinctively shut them tight, and never reopened them. Under the crowd’s terrified stare, that tall man was shockingly split in half by you using your knife!
You swung the knife again, ordinary people couldn’t perceive the blade’s path. In a moment, heads were flying, blood spilling, your whole body as if bathing in a rain of blood, resembling a God of Murder from Purgatory.
Behead!
Every time a severed head fell into the crowd, it triggered panicked and frantic screams.
Waist chop!
After being split in two, the still surviving upper half wailed while frantically stuffing the spilling intestines and organs back inside, but his belly only had half, space was limited, no matter how he tried he couldn’t pack it full, a sight that caused vomiting among the surrounding people.
Severed hands, severed feet!
Your knife flashed, some lost their hands, others even lost their feet! Those turned into mere stumps usually struggled and wailed on the ground, ultimately invaded by severe pain, fading into unconsciousness due to this agony, eventually dying.
This was simply a massacre!
This was your one-person slaughter performance!
No one among the rushing dozens was spared, finally, three tried to escape, but you casually grabbed a somewhat rusty long spear beneath your feet, your body darted forward suddenly, those three directly impaled into a human skewer. Amidst their desperate pleas for mercy, you threw them into the sea of fire.
This small conflict ended with your complete victory, leaving those around in endless shock and fear. Everyone knelt around you, without a single one harboring any crooked intention. They were naturally the type who bullied the weak and feared the strong. The reason for gathering together was due to Que Xuan’s manipulation. No one expected that Que Xuan, claiming to be the son of the Heavenly Emperor, bringing a thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals down, was quickly wiped out by your soldiers. With such a disparity in strength, none dared risk their life.
"You have one last chance, now, everyone strip off your clothes for me, leaving not a single item! Quick!"
Under your shout, everyone swiftly took off their clothes. The temperature at that moment was only a few degrees, despite the surrounding fire waves, the cold wind blew, causing someone to sneeze repeatedly.
"Xiao San!"
"Your subordinate is here!"
"Escort these people to Xuzhou, you must arrive before dark today!"
"Understood!"
Saying so, Xiao San stepped forward and kicked over a man shivering from the cold, loudly scolding: "Everyone line up in two rows, set off for Xuzhou immediately! If you don’t get there before sundown today, I’ll dig a hole to bury you!"
Those terrified mobs and hooligans finally lined up in two rows toward the direction of Xuzhou under the shouting and beating by the personal guard team. You stood alone on the south city wall of Liangcheng, watching the county town behind you still blazing intensely, feeling a sigh in your heart, but soon replaced by a determined expression, knowing in this world where the weak are meat, the strong feast, no trace of weakness can be harbored.
"Isn’t it just a county town? If it’s destroyed, so be it, rebuild another someday." With that said, you leapt down from the seven-meter-high city wall, walking toward the trusted aide leading the horse...