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A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 259

Author: Mysterious planet
updatedAt: 2025-09-10

According to historical records, the "Jingguan" first appeared in the spring and Autumn period when there were many wars.

    At that time, Jin and Chu fought and the state of Chu won. In order to frighten other vassal states, the state of Chu gathered the bodies of Jin people and placed them outside the city wall, so as to build a terrible grave.

    Although it is very cruel and is considered to hurt heaven and harmony, it has indeed achieved the effect of deterring other countries. Because of this, all vassal states not only did not unite to denounce this act, but competed to emulate it to demonstrate force.

    Unexpectedly, when the Hun prisoners of war heard Zhang Liao''s edict that they would only build the dead into a Beijing temple without hurting the rest, they worked harder.

    "General, this is the head of our tribal leader. Maybe we can get meritorious service."

    "This person''s identity is not simple. He is pixiaowang..."

    The situation was urgent last night. All the cavalry attacking the camp had only one thought in their mind: kill and wear.

    So they can''t afford to identify the enemy and directly cut and kill things. However, with the active cooperation of prisoners of war, things have become much simpler.

    Ding Yuan immediately changed the order:

    All Xiongnu nobles with more than ten thousand horse lengths do not have to be filled into the Beijing Temple, cut off their heads, bleed, pickle them with lime and salt, and finally put them in boxes for storage, waiting for the acceptance of envoys sent by the imperial court.

    As for those Duwei, qianqichang and baiqichang, they also enjoyed special treatment and were placed at the top of the Beijing Temple as an example.

    The smell of blood and stench spread to dozens of miles away, and also attracted groups of vultures. They greedily enjoyed a free meal, but the Han soldiers did not stop them.

    There are too many bodies, tens of thousands.

    Even though the LORD sent many elites who could lift the tripod to help, they still couldn''t take care of it. They were busy from noon to Youshi and reluctantly built it.

    It''s a mile around and thirteen feet high.

    From a distance, it looks like a small mound on the wilderness, only emitting bursts of stench.

    Thanks to Zhang Liao''s rich experience, he specially ordered people to get lime. When pouring the Beijing Temple, it must be spread evenly between each layer of corpses. Not only that, after the Beijing temple was built, he personally commanded the soldiers and piled a thick layer outside to avoid plague.

    After all, tens of thousands of corpses were piled up in one place and allowed to rot. it was the people of Binzhou who finally suffered, and lime can not only be used to preserve the head of the thief chieftain, but also avoid evil spirits and suppress evil spirits——

    In the eyes of people in this era, the so-called evil and evil are the source of the plague.

    "Why hasn''t Meng Ming come back?"

    After hearing that the Beijing Temple had been built, Ding Yuan went out of the Chinese army camp and made an inspection tour.

    However, looking at the increasingly bleak sky, his pride gradually subsided, because he thought of going after the enemy''s Lu Li alone.

    At the beginning of the war, he was able to personally attack the enemy and lead the troops to charge ahead. He was unparalleled in bravery. In particular, he reported his name before the battle. When I think back, Ding Yuan still felt his blood churning.

    It''s really gratifying that such a young Junyan, who looks brave and loyal to the Lord, can take the initiative to take refuge in himself.

    From a poor family?

    indifferent.

    The hero doesn''t ask the source. His Ding Yuan''s background is even lower. How about now? Zhang Yi was surrounded and killed by an alien race. The position of Assassin is empty. It only needs a little operation. This is the thing in the bag.

    In fact, after witnessing Lu Li''s performance last night, Ding Yuan has regarded him as his good son-in-law. As soon as the army returns to the army and cleans up the remaining evils of the yellow scarf, he will invite Lu Xu to the house for a chat and discuss matters with his children.

    "Lord, don''t worry. Maybe something trivial happened on Meng Ming''s road and delayed his time."

    Zhang Liao was calm. Seeing that the LORD was a little anxious, he analyzed and said, "although the Huns have strange means, they are far from the opponent of those who understand the soul of war. It is said that Meng Ming killed ten thousand cavalry commanders face to face, not to mention the well-off King Gu Li. It can be destroyed."

    Not long ago, Zhang Liao personally killed Zuo Xianwang. The whole process was extremely relaxed, like slaughtering pigs and dogs. Coupled with his understanding of Lu Li''s strength, his speech was naturally convincing.

    At this time, Ding Yuan also calmed his mind and said helplessly, "I''m not worried that he can''t catch King Gu Li, but that he will cross the border to attack thieves and conflict with the officials and troops of other states."

    "There are no strong generals in Youzhou and Hebei." Zhang Liao still has confidence in Lu Li: "not to mention, Meng Mingsu has quick wisdom and will return all over the body."

    Somehow, Zhang Liao thought of the scene when the two met. When the guy met himself, his face was not red and out of breath. He directly pointed to the fork in front and said: left.

    Had it not been known in advance that the thief was wearing a fox fur, he might have been cheated.

    "If Meng Ming can''t give me a reasonable explanation after returning to the camp, he must be punished severely."

    Hearing the consolation, Ding Yuan was in a good mood. With a smile, he stroked his beard, looked into the distance and said, "punish him for half a year''s salary."

    Ding Yuan didn''t care whether Aijiang crossed the border or offended other princes on the way. As Zhang Liao said, there are no fierce generals in Youzhou and Jizhou. Moreover, who can compare with Fengxian?

    meanwhile.

    The black maned horse carrying Lu Li and Zhao Yun kept ringing his nose and couldn''t help slowing down.

    Gusts of evil wind blew across his face. Zhao Yun frowned slightly and couldn''t help asking, "where does the stench come from?"

    "It should be from the Hun camp."

    Lu Li carefully identified the direction and said to himself, "no, it''s reasonable to say that after so long, the Lord should send someone to bury all the bodies. How can there be such a heavy smell."

    For a moment, they were in doubt.

    At the same time, I thought of a possibility: Hugh Tu Gehu sent troops to help and was fighting with the Han army. Therefore, the Lord (Ding Yuan) had no time to distract himself from dealing with the body.

    At this point, Zhao Yun could not help holding the ancient sword in his hand and asked, "brother, why don''t we find a highland and observe the form ahead?"

    "No."

    After quickly calming down, Lu Li shook his head. He had confidence in Zhang Liao, and didn''t think that Hugh Tu Gehu, who had surrounded Yanmen County for a long time, had the ability to compete with the Han army. I''m afraid the LORD had made some new tricks.

    Moreover, with the courage of him and Zhao Yun, why should we be afraid of those miscellaneous Hu? Whoever dares to block the way, just kill them directly.

    In this way, Lu Li clamped the horse''s belly and signaled the black maned horse to speed up.

    Ouch, ouch.

    With a strange cry, a dark shadow swept through the wilderness, setting off countless snow dust.

    "Back."

    Almost at the same time, Zhang Liao, who was ready to wait with the Lord back to the camp, smiled and turned to the southeast.

    Hearing the speech, Ding Yuan, an old and prudent man, also raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

    "Jingguan?"

    A hill was reflected in Zhao Yun''s pupils, and the stench came from here.

    Anyone who wants to join the Army knows it.

    A few years ago, Huangfu song suppressed the yellow scarf uprising in xiaquyang, and built the Beijing temple tower with 100000 heads!

    At that time, the whole country was in an uproar. The great general suddenly changed from a famous pillar of the country to a bloodthirsty butcher.

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