In the Blade

Du Chengfeng soon knew what Wu Zhao was thinking.

When he walked among the crowd with Wu Zhao's face on his back, the soldiers Wu Zhao brought all bowed down to him. Although they had a little or a lot of resentment towards the brutal leader, they still remembered who had saved their lives just now.

"But the question is, do they remember me?"

Faced with the gratitude of the crowd, Du Chengfeng's face suddenly turned dark.

Just because, these people were not thanking him at all.

But Wu Zhao.

Even though it was Du Chengfeng who had just saved them, Du Chengfeng was still wearing Wu Zhao's face after all, so in the eyes of these people, it was Wu Zhao who saved them. As for Du Chengfeng himself, he became the one who was chasing them. The three Wu Zhaos killed people in the crowd with his face on their backs, which made him a kind of murderous demon in the eyes of these soldiers.

But the question is, when did his face change?

"The dog tooth bullet just now!"

Touching the unfamiliar face on his face, Du Chengfeng immediately thought of the reason for his change of face.

The dog tooth bullets seemed insidious and deadly, but in fact they were not used to kill. Just when he focused all his attention on the battle itself, the dog tooth bullets fired by Wu Zhao quietly used the method of flesh and blood alienation to slightly modify his face.

This behavior was not aggressive at all, and even because the changes were too small, he could not even notice it.

After all, in the battle, his own expression would change. As for the feeling of flesh and blood alienation... it should be carried out at the same time as he repaired his calf wound. The overlapping feeling directly deceived his perception.

Then, it was like this now.

Sometimes, human beings are very interesting. No matter how many good things a person does on weekdays, as long as he does one bad thing, he will be condemned by thousands of people and will be doomed. But if a person who only does bad things suddenly does a good thing, people will suddenly start to think of his goodness.

Just like now, Wu Zhao used to treat these soldiers so cruelly, but when "Wu Zhao" saved their lives, they began to be grateful to Wu Zhao from the bottom of their hearts.

As for Du Chengfeng, who has always had a good reputation...

"That giant is really pretending!"

After being grateful to "Wu Zhao", these soldiers began to scold him.

"Fake! He is really a liar! He killed so many people!"

"What he said was that he was locked up before and didn't hurt anyone. I'm afraid it was all acting!"

"Yes! He is so tall, how could he not kill people!"

"Indeed, I heard that people who are so tall have some problems with their brains..."

...

At the beginning, Du Chengfeng could still hold on a little bit. After all, these soldiers were ordered to attack him, not to mention that Wu Zhao and others killed so many people in his face. It's not surprising that these people have opinions about him.

But after scolding, he couldn't stand it anymore. It's okay for these people to misinterpret his behavior, but how can they open their mouths and attack him personally?

What's wrong with being taller? Is there anything wrong with that? What do you mean by having a problem with his brain? What's wrong with his brain?

It doesn't make sense.

What's more, he just saved these people's lives.

"Well, I want to say... your leader is the one who wants to kill you."

Facing the sarcasm of these soldiers, Du Chengfeng took a deep breath and finally reached out to wipe his face.

Wu Zhao's face disappeared, replaced by his own face.

"It was actually me who saved you."

"Wow!"

When the soldiers saw the familiar face, their faces suddenly changed and they turned around and ran away.

Just looking at the panicked appearance, it was like avoiding some monster that would eat anyone!

"Hey! Don't run! I saved your lives..."

Du Chengfeng was still shouting, trying to make these soldiers understand the truth of the matter, but these soldiers could no longer hear anything. They fled, looking for any opportunity to get away, and even began to push and shove each other in order to escape.

In this mutiny alone, the number of people who died was probably more than those killed by Wu Zhao himself.

It was precisely because of this that they became more and more resentful of the giant behind them.

If it weren't for that tyrannical giant, how could so many of them die for nothing?

Thinking of this, everyone began to think of the good things about the former leader - although they couldn't quite figure out what was so good about the cruel leader, but in any case, at least he was much better than the giant behind him.

What's more, their leader was not really a bad guy. Didn't they just get their lives saved by him?

"You..."

Du Chengfeng was dumbfounded for a moment.

Although he had a hunch when he just revealed his identity, now... he finally really understood what the weird smile left by Wu Zhao and others meant.

"So this is what you think..."

Du Chengfeng sighed.

Then he turned around and went back to the Yellow Sand City.

Three days later, this remote, weak, and even inconspicuous city of Huangsha launched a conquest against the entire empire, and three months later, the entire empire had a new master.

During the entire conquest, Huangsha City did not encounter any resistance. After all, although this empire was not small, it had already been washed once by the three Wu Zhaos with brutal means. All those who dared to resist Wu Zhao had been killed, and all Huangsha City had to do was to kill those who dared to resist them again.

They couldn't even pick out a few people to kill. After all, those who were not killed by Wu Zhao had learned the virtue of obedience.

Just like slaves.

In the final analysis, when Wu Zhao trained them, he did it according to the method that the Yin people used to train slaves and servants. Although Wu Zhao never took the initiative to say where this method came from during the whole process, since these people looked like slaves, acted like slaves, and behaved in the same way as slaves and servants, it would be difficult for them not to fall into the position of slaves.

But even though they became slaves of the new empire, these people did not forget their former glory.

Or rather, the leader who led them in the past.

They recorded the deeds of that leader and spread them secretly. They memorized the words and deeds of that leader and used them to motivate themselves. Even the training methods passed down by that leader were regarded by them as some kind of sacred and inspiring ritual.

"Sacred...?"

A year later, on the newly built large throne, Du Chengfeng listened to the reports from the former neighbors.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the other self beside him.

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