As soon as the man finished speaking, Li Wenhao gave the guard next to him a look. The guard drew his knife and stabbed the man in the chest.

"Next!"

"Who is behind the scenes, where did they come from, and where are their accomplices?"

"His Royal Highness, I don't know!"

This time Li Wenhao didn't even use his eyes, and leaned back, and there was another corpse on the ground.

"Bring them all out, and I'll see whose bones are harder than a knife."

The remaining nearly 30 people were released and looked at Li Wenhao in fear.

How could such a violent interrogation method like Li Wenhao appear in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice?

"Last chance, say it or not, and if you don't say it, all will be executed."

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and finally a slightly older person spoke.

"Brothers, don't blame me, I'm old on the top and young on the bottom!"

After speaking, the man knelt on the ground.

"His Royal Highness, we are Xue..."

"Uh……"

Li Wenhao was about to wait for the next sentence, but he saw blood spitting out of the man's mouth, and the leader of the gang took out a short knife from somewhere and stabbed it into the back of the man's heart.

"The end of being a traitor is death. Have you forgotten your family?"

As soon as the leader finished speaking, the crowd that was about to move really fell silent.

Li Wenhao looked at the leader, grinning at the corner of his mouth, showing his big white teeth.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Slowly drawing out his horizontal knife, Li Wenhao walked over.

"You can go together."

As he said that, he took a few knives from the satellite TV around him and threw them at them.

"If you don't want to die, go to the back and wait."

Li Wenhao saw that several people had picked up the sabers on the ground and rushed over directly.

Several people headed by the refugee leader actually formed a small formation, intending to work together to capture Li Wenhao.

Seeing this scene, Li Wenhao suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"You guys from the army?"

"Say, whose subordinate is it?"

"If you want to know who we are, go to the underworld and ask Hades!"

"Die!"

Li Wenhao didn't hold back this time. He thought that these people might be bandits, or the minions of the family, but he never thought that these people were actually soldiers.

In this day and age, it's easy to tell if you've been a soldier or not.

Especially at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the world was initially settled. These soldiers had been on the battlefield for a long time, and their killing skills had already formed.

Although it can be seen that he is a member of the army, it is also because of the great war that all places are fighting, so soldiers come from all over the world, and it is impossible to tell which team this is from.

Li Wenhao chopped off his head with a horizontal knife. Of the five people headed by the refugee leader, two of them stretched out their knives to parry, and the other three attacked Li Wenhao's upper, middle and lower three directions. It was obvious at a glance that these five people had cooperated for a long time, otherwise they would not This tacit understanding will be developed.

People who cooperate for the first time will never give such a good response.

If it wasn't because they were enemies, Li Wenhao would even applaud their reaction.

Looking at the troops under his command, except for the trapped camp, if the other battalions fought with five men, they might not be able to defeat these five men.

Of course, this is also because there is a specialization in the art industry. For example, if you let the Xiaogui Army compete with the White Horse Camp in riding and shooting, the Xiaogui Army will definitely lose.

But if it is a battle, then the owl ghost army can trample the white horse battalion under their feet.

As for the non-retirement battalion under Li Wenhao's command, there is no way to say this.

In Li Wenhao's view, these people are a bunch of lunatics.

Totally crazy.

A bunch of really desperate lunatics.

Closer to home.

Although the division of labor in this five-person team is very clear and the choices are good, they only forgot that what they are facing is Li Wenhao, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are number one in the world today.

With one strike, both speed and strength have reached the peak of today's warriors, and the two parrying waist knives were directly cut off by Li Wenhao.

The momentum of the horizontal knife in his hand continued unabated, and the blade went straight down, directly splitting the leader in half.

Then he lifted the knife and slashed horizontally. Almost in an instant, the five-person combat team was beheaded and killed three people.

The remaining two looked at Li Wenhao like a monster, even if they were killed, they would never have imagined that Li Wenhao had such force.

In order to avoid the Turkic military disaster, they have been isolated from the world, and naturally they don't know Li Wenhao's reputation. Now that Li Wenhao is like a demon god, they beheaded three of them when they met. Only the remaining two remembered that recently on the streets of Chang'an I have been hearing people talking about His Royal Highness riding alone to defeat the Turks.

Looking at the two dumbfounded, Li Wenhao directly killed them one by one without saying a word.

"Now you are left, do you mean, or die?"

Li Wenhao directly threw the long knife in his hand in front of these people.

"I said, His Royal Highness, I said."

A man knelt down under the pressure.

"We are from Longshan Lingyun Village. The owner of the village is Xue Wanjun. He has a thousand elite soldiers under him. It is said that they were brought out in Chang'an City."

"A few days ago, a man in black came to our place. I don't know what he talked to the village owner. Then the village owner asked us to pretend to be refugees and go down the mountain to make trouble."

"Xue Wanjun?"

Hearing these three words, Zhang Liang and Li Wenhao looked at each other solemnly.

"Keep them shut and nothing will happen."

Li Wenhao walked out with a sullen face.

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The author says:

There are three more chapters, in the daytime.

Chapter 70 Killing Doesn't Solve the Problem

Li Wenhao returned to the palace with a gloomy expression.

He never expected that it was none other than Xue Wanjun who fled under his hands during the Xuanwu Sect.

Xue Wanche has now turned into a pile of bones. As a blood brother, Xue Wanjun's hatred for Li Tang naturally goes without saying.

Li Wenhao even suspected that Xue Wanjun was probably responsible for the fact that Jie used soldiers to walk along the Longshan trail and the news was so tightly blocked.

"Father, tell me, who will be used for surgery."

"Checked it out?"

Li Shimin was ecstatic in his heart, as long as Li Wenhao found out something, then he would have a reason and even fabricate evidence, pick a family that looked unhappy, and make them peel off their skins.

"Found it, Xue Wanjun"

"Moving who?"

Li Wenhao thought for a while, walked up to Li Shimin, and took a pen to write down the character Wang.

Now only Wang Gui of the Wang family in Taiyuan has an enmity with Li Wenhao, which gives Wang Gui a reason to disturb the refugees, and more importantly, Wang Gui used to be under the crown prince's family.

With so many layers of connections, it seems that it is not bad to pin the blame on the Wang family.

Of course, it would be best if we could really find out the origin of the man in black, but it would be impossible to find out. The man in black is not stupid, nor is Xue Wanjun, so they will definitely not leave any clues for Li Wenhao.

"What are you going to do?"

What Li Shimin said at this time was mostly to test Li Wenhao.

"kill!"

"Whoever destroys our country and society, kill!"

"Anyone who offends my Great Tang Tianwei, kill him!"

"Anyone who messes with my people of Tang Dynasty, kill them!"

"I don't care who it is, he doesn't want our family to have a good time, I want his whole family to go to hell, and destroy his whole family."

At this moment, even though Li Wenhao was sitting in front of the lord of the world, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he did not hide his murderous aura at all. How could he want a son who would report to his father?

"Those who don't like my Tang Dynasty, kill them!"

"I, Datang, don't like anyone, kill them!"

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, the shaking tiles rustled.

"You child, why are you so determined to kill? You know, killing can't solve the problem."

Li Shimin said earnestly.

"But killing people solves the problem."

What's ridiculous is that not long ago, when talking with Jie Lihe, Li Wenhao advised Li Shimin to stay calm, don't panic, gou Yibo.

And now, he himself may have eaten what he said as fart.

It is precisely in response to the phrase that for a while, the more you think about it, the more you get angry, and the more you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you lose.

"You kid..."

"Go away! Pay attention to the impact."

Li Wenhao bowed to accept the order and exited the palace.

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