He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 304: Swear not to be a human being
Amid the howling wind, trees were cut down and made into coffins.

The bodies of Song Houyong and others were carefully placed inside.

Tian Daheng's eyes were red and his grief was beyond words.

"This matter is not your fault, but the fault of Wushuang Castle and Tianhuo Castle for bullying others too much. When Deputy Building Master Song and others return to their hometown, they will definitely wipe out these two castles from the world!"

"Then you and I will go together, and we will never come back until we kill them all!"

"Let's go together!"

Everyone in the watchtower was filled with righteous indignation. Among those who had been kidnapped earlier, seven or eight people, like Song Houyong, had died despite their desperate efforts, and three or four others had already met with misfortune in the previous torture.

Another twenty or thirty people were seriously injured or disabled.

This made Tian Daheng feel quite guilty. Although the fault was not his, Jiang Lin handed the Zuowang Tower over to him, and he would be the first to bear the brunt of any problem.

In addition, the brother Song Houyong who had supported each other all the way died tragically. Tian Daheng was filled with guilt and said, "How can I explain this to the adults when I go back?"

The others sitting in the watchtower were quietly cleaning up the battlefield.

The people from Wushuang Fort and Tianhuo Fort fled, leaving Leiying Fort standing here.

After some searching, I found a lot of things for the future and to take away.

Silver, jewelry, weapons, land deeds...

All in all, the total value is at least tens of millions of taels.

The best treasure is naturally Wen Lingfeng’s Blue Spirit Fire.

The Lord of Skyfire Castle died on the spot, and the Blue Spirit Fire was also lost there. It was packed up in a wooden box by a martial artist at the peak of his powers, who planned to take it back for Jiang Lin to review.

As for the Thunder Eagle Castle, now that the title deed has fallen into the hands of Zuowang Tower, it naturally belongs to Zuowang Tower.

Tian Daheng calmed down and began to make arrangements for the aftermath.

Who is responsible for guarding this fort, who is responsible for sending the brothers who died unfortunately back home, who is responsible for escorting the harvest, and so on.

At this moment, dust and smoke suddenly rose in the distance and the earth shook.

Not long after, a large number of troops arrived.

The leader was wearing armor and holding a nearly two-meter-long sword. He looked very majestic. Judging from the pattern on the jade plate on his waist, he was a captain of an outer camp.

The soldiers behind him drew their weapons, and a murderous atmosphere filled the air.

The captain of the outer camp looked down at everyone in the watchtower. Although his cultivation was only at the seventh level in martial arts, his face was full of arrogance.

"You were the ones who looted Thunder Eagle Fort? And you killed hundreds of people from Wushuang Fort and Skyfire Fort?"

His tone was cold, and he glanced at the boxes full of things ready to be shipped away. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "How dare you! You dare to kill people and rob in broad daylight in Jinzhou!"

Tian Daheng's heart skipped a beat, realizing that something was wrong, and he immediately whispered to a martial arts master behind him, "Leave quickly and tell the master about this!"

The man at the peak of martial arts looked at him, the worry in his eyes was self-evident.

Tian Daheng gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up, or it will be too late!"

The other party came with great force and ill intentions, and they accused me of murder and robbery right away. I'm afraid it will not end well.

The martial artist at the peak of his powers also saw this, and even though he was filled with worries, he could only grit his teeth and slowly retreat.

The outer camp captain on horseback noticed it immediately and shouted, "Who allowed you to move? Stop!"

The more he said this, the faster the martial artist became.

At the same time, Tian Daheng led his men to block the road ahead. Even though he was still filled with grief, he still tried his best to put on a smile: "Sir, there may be some misunderstandings about this matter. In fact, Wushuang Fort and Tianhuo Fort have kidnapped our people, so we have no choice..."

"You dare to block the road? Arrest them all! Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!" said the captain of the outer camp with murderous intent.

Dozens of top martial artists had red eyes and were looking for a place to vent the anger in their hearts. With regard to the thousand soldiers in front of them, they would definitely kill them all!
However, Tian Daheng shook his head at them and whispered, "Don't act rashly!"

"Why..."

A martial arts master at the peak of his powers was about to ask a question, but he seemed to have noticed something and looked behind the thousands of soldiers in front of him.

Thousands of meters away, countless human figures could be vaguely seen.

He couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart, and he immediately realized that if he really took action, it would not just be the thousands of people that would be killed, but it would probably immediately attract tens of thousands of people to attack!

The other side came prepared, waiting for them to resist so that they could kill them and then accuse them of attacking the military.

In Daqian, attacking and killing soldiers is almost equivalent to treason, and the entire nine generations of the family will be executed.

In this way, even if there were dozens of top martial artists, the people in the watchtower were still tied up and had no power to resist.

The captain of the outer camp looked up and saw that the martial arts master who had left first was nowhere to be seen.

He couldn't help but snort coldly and swung the whip to hit Tian Daheng hard in the face.

The horrific bloodstain instantly dyed half of Tian Daheng's body red, and blood dripped down his chin.

But Tian Daheng gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and did not move.

The captain of the outer camp seemed to see that he would rather die than resist, so he snorted and said, "You are smart! Come on, take these criminals back, and take back all the stolen goods from others!"

A group of soldiers immediately responded and carried the box away with laughter.

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind.

The officials behind Wushuang Fort and Tianhuo Fort had been keeping an eye on the developments here. When they found something was not right, they immediately sent over a battalion of soldiers.

By capturing the people in the watchtower and getting a big bargain, it can also be considered an explanation to Wushuang Castle and Tianhuo Castle.

After all, the silver that these two families pay as tribute every year is not a small amount, and they can't just take the silver and do nothing. As for who is standing behind the Watchtower, they don't care.

Because among these people, the one with the highest status is the third rank!
There are not many people in the whole Daqian who can sit in the court and meet His Majesty the Emperor.

And there are only a handful of people who are willing to lower their status and mingle with underworld forces.

Of course, this third-rank official also relied on the money from these underworld forces to climb up step by step to his current high position.

After a long time, when Tian Daheng and others were thrown into the military prison, the captain of the outer camp went to the home of the governor of Jinzhou to report the news.

Among the 19 states of Daqian, the governor was of the fourth rank, which was considered a high-ranking official.

When the captain of the outer camp entered the door, he bowed to the governor of Jinzhou, who was dressed in a green robe, and the old man sitting next to him, who was also dressed in green.

"Master Fei, Master Qin, the people who attacked and killed Thunder Eagle Fort and all the stolen goods have been brought back. Please count them."

The governor of the state of the fourth rank looked at the old man next to him with a slightly flattering look on his face, and said, "Master Fei, are you here?"

"Although I am the Provincial Surveillance Commissioner, I cannot interfere with your affairs in Jinzhou. Just count them." The old man laughed and said, "But the Jinzhou Lin'an Prefecture Army was very fast in capturing the thieves so quickly. Not bad, not bad."

"Thanks to your guidance, I have achieved this feat. When I ask for credit in the future, I will naturally mention your name." said the governor Qin Xing.

Fei Jichun, the third-rank provincial prosecutor, was the imperial official standing behind Wushuang Fort.

The Censor-in-Chief corrected corrupt officials, suppressed evil and violence, settled lawsuits, and redressed grievances. He promoted good conduct and clarified the administration of officials. It can be said that his power was enormous.

But unlike the censors who monitored the whole country, the Censors were only responsible for their own province.

Jinzhou is not the place ruled by Fei Jichun, nor is it the territory of Wushuang Fort, but he always has to say something when the dog under his command is beaten.

The censors of the 19 states kept in touch with each other, and no one wanted to offend even the governor of a state.

So when Fei Jichun followed Wushuangbao to Jinzhou this time, Qin Xingzhi had already expected good things to happen, and he had sent the Lin'an Prefecture Army to wait and see from behind.

Sure enough, there were great gains!
The Censor would naturally take away some of this "stolen goods", but even if only a small half was left, it would be very good.

As for the people sitting in the watchtower...

They are just a second-rate force, just convict them and execute them.

Even if the officials behind the scenes come to hold him accountable, would he dare to challenge the third-rank provincial inspector?

Anyone who has this qualification must be at least from the second rank or above, but I have never heard of such a person being involved with underworld forces.

The two of them felt relaxed, chatting and laughing as they went to take inventory.

……

In the South Blacksmith Camp, Jiang Lin was holding the Star-Destroying Hammer, performing fusion forging in front of the Hengyu Furnace.

The Ministry of Works awarded more than 300 kinds of materials, and selected more than 70 kinds that had never been seen before.

After a round of fusion forging, Jiang Lin turned his head again and saw that the ninth branch of the magical treasure tree on the furnace had been lit up by more than 90%!
If there were another twenty or thirty kinds, he should be able to be promoted to a lower-grade Yuan soldier.

Jiang Lin is still looking forward to this.

Every major grade promotion will bring about a qualitative leap and may also bring about special effects with great impact.

Gently tapping the furnace, Jiang Lin said like coaxing a child: "After eating so much, you must fight for your position as a Yuan soldier and open the eyes of the people in this world."

The branches of the magical treasure tree on the furnace flickered slightly, as if in response.

Jiang Lin didn't look at it any further. He turned around and picked out some specific materials, intending to continue improving the properties of his set of iron tools.

At this moment, a man flew over and landed in front of the blacksmith's shop, but fell to the ground with a thud.

Jiang Lin turned around and walked over, looking at this unfamiliar man with a gangster-like air in surprise.

The martial artist was a master at the top of the martial arts world who had rushed over from Jinzhou. He ran all the way without daring to stop and was almost exhausted.

Reluctantly holding onto the beams beside him, he knelt on the ground and cried out in grief, "Master Jiang, Deputy Building Master Song was killed by Wushuang Fort and Tianhuo Fort, and Deputy Building Master Tian was also captured by the local government troops. Please help us!"

Jiang Lin was shocked when he heard this. He immediately flashed out of the blacksmith shop, picked him up, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you think happened to Song Houyong?"

The man in the martial arts world was filled with grief: "Deputy Building Master Song died calmly to prevent us from being threatened by the thieves from Wushuang Fort and Tianhuo Fort. Several of our brothers also died in the same way, and dozens of them were disabled."

"Deputy Building Master Tian led us to kill the masters of Wushuang Fort and Tianhuo Fort, but unexpectedly the Lin'an Prefecture Army came and arrested them without saying a word, and also charged them with murder and robbery."

"Sir, I know you don't want to get involved in the affairs of the martial arts world, but Deputy Building Master Song and his men... died miserably!"

boom--

The cultivation of the third level of the Divine Martial Realm burst out at this moment, turning into a tremendous momentum that could almost break through the sky, sweeping around like a violent storm.

Even those at the pinnacle of martial arts would tremble like a small boat in the stormy sea in front of this aura.

Jiang Lin's eyes were red. He never thought that Song Houyong would die.

The man who had accompanied him to face the Thunder Eagle Fort together with Tian Daheng and walked all the way to the present, is gone just like that?

"Damn..."

Many blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop ran out in panic, only to see Jiang Lin roaring angrily towards the sky.

"Wushuang Castle!"

"Skyfire Castle!"

"I, Jiang Lin, will not be a human being unless I kill all of you!"

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