Ding Manor.
Brigadier Ding Maoshan had spent a lot of money to paint the mansion door red a few days ago, but it had already been smashed by a military vehicle.
Four rows of soldiers in military uniforms, holding spears, entered the Ding Manor in an orderly manner and waited.
Looking out through the dilapidated door of the Ding Residence, one could vaguely see hundreds of elite soldiers lined up outside!
It was obvious that they had surrounded the Ding Residence!
These were all the soldiers under the Major!
Their expressions were cold.
He looked at the Ding family as if he was looking at a group of corpses.
These were all veterans who had fought their way through war after war and survived.
Each of them had the lives of more than a dozen enemy soldiers in their hands.
Even if they did not do anything, just standing in the Ding Residence was like a huge mountain pressing down on the Ding Residence.
It was so heavy that the entire Ding residence could not breathe.
Ding Maoshan's newborn son looked terrified.
He pointed at the soldiers on both sides of the military vehicle in horror and cried out,
"Blood! They are covered in blood!"
"They are all ghosts! They're all man-eating ghosts!"
"Daddy, I'm scared! Mother, I'm scared!"
Ding Maoshan knew that this was all a child's illusion.
It was Zhang Xuebing's soldiers. The bloody aura on their bodies made the child hallucinate.
She seemed to think that this child was too noisy and made her feel uneasy.
A veteran turned his head and glanced at the child.
The crying child suddenly stopped crying.
Zhang Xuebing's soldiers could actually make a child stop crying!
The military vehicles that crashed into the door did not stop even when they entered the Ding residence.
With a dull thud, it smashed the fake mountain in the courtyard, then turned around and smashed the courtyard wall.
The military vehicle rammed into the courtyard of the Ding Residence, creating a flat piece of land.
The concubines of the Ding residence had long been frightened by this scene.
However, Yue Qiluo, who they looked down on, looked at everything with a playful expression.
After the military vehicle crashed into an empty space, it stopped at the side.
An adjutant in a leather jacket got out of the car.
This person was Zhang Qishan, Lord Zhang!
He jogged to the entrance of the Ding residence and waited respectfully.
The next second, a black car slowly drove into the courtyard.
Ding Maoshan was very familiar with this black car.
It was the young marshal's car!
It was Zhang Xuebing's car!
Zhang Xuebing was here!
The entire Ding Residence was silent. It was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
The roar of the black car's engine and the rustle of the tires rubbing against the ground reflected each other.
It seemed to have become the only sound in the world.
Ding Maoshan's expression was solemn, and the staff officer Zhang Xianzong's pupils constricted.
It was clearly just a car, but the two of them did not even dare to breathe.
Because that was Zhang Xuebing's car!
The person sitting in the car was the young marshal, Zhang Xuebing!
The black car drove into the Ding Residence and was parked in the middle of the residence.
The window of the backseat slowly rolled down.
With every inch of the dark brownish-black glass that fell, Ding Maoshan's heart beat faster.
It was as if the length of the window was the rest of his life.
The time it took for the window to roll down was like the countdown to his life!
One inch…
Two inches…
……
Zhang Xianzong looked at the window that was slowly rolling down in fear.
He subconsciously swallowed his saliva and kept praying in his heart that the person sitting in the car was not the Young Marshal!
Ding Maoshan's heart was pounding. He could even feel his ten fingers and temples protruding out with the rhythm of his heartbeat!
The cold sweat on his forehead had completely soaked the military cap on his head.
He was completely drenched in cold sweat.
The warm night wind blew, but Ding Maoshan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, bone-chilling cold!
He was different from the two terrified people.
Yue Qiluo, who was wearing a red robe and a hood, was standing in the corner.
She knew that the person sitting in the car was the young commander that Ding Maoshan and Zhang Xianzong were terrified of.
Yue Qiluo couldn't help but wonder what Zhang Xuebing looked like!
The window of the black car rolled down halfway.
Only half of Zhang Xuebing's side profile was exposed.
He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Ding Maoshan coldly.
It was this glance that scared Ding Maoshan so much that his legs went weak.
Ding Maoshan was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground.
He knew that Zhang Xuebing wanted to kill him!
Ding Maoshan did not want to die. He ran two steps and begged for mercy,"
"Young…Young Marshal!"
"Major, don't blame me!"
"It's…it's that old dog Feng Yuxiang who threatened my wife and child. He wants me to cooperate with him!”
"I was forced to do so!"
"Young Marshal, you are perceptive. You must know my difficulties!”
"Back at the New Moon Hotel, Overseer Chen and the others wanted to pull me along to go against you!”
"But I didn't agree at all! I even advised them not to dream about it!
"There are people who can testify to this!"
"Young…Young Marshal!"
"Young Marshal, I beg you to be magnanimous and spare my life!”
"From now on, I'll be your slave!”
"I…I'll take the lead to beat up Feng Yuxiang!”
"I'll go kill Feng Yuxiang for you!"
Ding Maoshan's current appearance did not have the prestige of a warlord in the past.
However, Zhang Xuebing didn't want to talk to him at all.
With a smile on his face, he unhurriedly took off the white leather gloves on his hands.
This was one of the gifts that Ding Maoshan gave him when he first arrived in Beiping.
Zhang Xuebing took off his gloves and threw them out of the window without looking at Ding Maoshan.
The adjutant Zhang Qishan came to the window.
He read aloud,"
"Ding Maoshan, the garrison of Beiping, betrayed his master for glory.”
"Trying to trap the people of Beiping in fire and water is an unforgivable crime!”
"Immediately execute him!"
Ding Maoshan's eyes widened when he heard the word " execution." He shouted anxiously,"
"Young Marshal! Young Marshal, you're being wronged!"
However, Zhang Xuebing didn't even look at him and said to the driver casually,"
"Roll up the window. Don't splash blood into the car.”
Ding Maoshan was terrified as he looked at the window that was slowly rolling up.
The wound up window was the end of his life!
He stood up, turned around, and wanted to run.
Seeing this, Zhang Qi Shan immediately ordered:
"Shoot!"
The deputy behind him hit Ding Maoshan's head accurately with a bang.
Ding Maoshan fell to the ground with a thud.
Dark red blood quickly flowed all over the ground.
Everything happened too quickly. Ding Maoshan's wife had not even reacted.
When they saw the hem of her clothes soaked in blood, the concubines came back to their senses.
Ear-piercing screams rang out one after another.
Zhang Xuebing, who was sitting in the car, frowned.
He raised his hand and gently flicked the tightly shut window.
Zhang Qishan understood and immediately arranged for people to put these beautiful concubines of Brigade Commander Ding into the carriage and send them to the commander's residence for the young commander to enjoy.
The originally noisy Ding Manor instantly became quiet.
The terrified survivors pinched their flesh with all their might to stop themselves from screaming.
Because if he made a sound, he would lose his life.
In the car, Zhang Xuebing's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.
He said contentedly,
"It's finally quiet. What's the point of being noisy?”
After finishing up Ding Maoshan and his family.
Zhang Qishan ordered people to tie the staff officer, Zhang Xianzong, to a pillar.
"Advisor Zhang Xianzong, on account that you were bewitched by Ding Maoshan, you are spared from death. A small punishment to warn others!"
After saying that, Zhang Qishan's assistant, Zhang Rishan, took off Zhang Xianzong's shirt.
He used a whip that was soaked in salt water to whip her fiercely!
A bloody line was left on the whip!
Zhang Xianzong's heart-wrenching screams could be heard every time.
The whip landed on Zhang Xianzong's body, but it also landed on the hearts of all Ding Maoshan's subordinates!
Major Zhang Xuebing warned everyone in a thunderous manner.
What would happen if they betrayed him?
Everyone present had lingering fears.
This was the Young Marshal's method! This was the ruthlessness of the Major!
In the car, Zhang Xuebing listened to the whipping sound and couldn't bear it.
He smacked his lips and said in a low voice,"
"I can't watch this."
"Just tell him to give him a hundred lashes.”
A hundred whips, and it was whips soaked in salt water.
If they were all drawn, Zhang Xianzong would be skinned alive even if he did not die!
Zhang Xuebing signaled the driver to drive back.
However, at this moment, a woman in red suddenly appeared and blocked the front of the car.
She wanted to save Zhang Xianzong!
The adjutant Zhang Qishan frowned.
It was this woman again!
This time, he actually dared to block the young marshal's car!
He was about to draw his gun.
Zhang Xuebing sized Yue Qiluo up.
She was indeed a beautiful beauty in the world.
He tilted his head to look at Zhang Qishan outside the car and asked,
"Is this the demoness you were talking about?”
"Yes! Major, I'll shoot him right now!"
Zhang Xuebing nodded.
He thought for a moment and said,"
"Go and try and see if he has any spells.”
"Is it your strength or her yao arts that are stronger?”
"If there really are demonic arts in this world, that would be wonderful.”
Zhang Qishan said,
"Major, there are no ghosts or gods in this world.”
"If there were, the world would have been filled with ghosts and gods long ago, and there wouldn't be tombs and skeletons all over the ground!”
After saying that, Zhang Qishan buckled the safety of his pistol and walked towards Yue Qiluo with a fierce expression…
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