After rebirth, I pampered the crazy villains

As soon as the messenger finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face. Before he could react, Mu Jingrui was already in front of him.

Mu Jingrui's eyes were arrogant and determined, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura.

"You... what do you want?" The messenger stammered as he spoke, "You must abide by the rules... When the two armies fight, Buza is always the one to make the envoy..."

Mu Jingrui snorted coldly. "Tell me the conditions."

He didn't believe that the other party risked his life to come to their camp just to inform them that the people would be buried with him.

Seeing that Mu Jingrui didn't seem to have any intention of killing them, the envoy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He calmed down and said, "Use your life in exchange for theirs."

"What did you say?"

When Zuo Xianfeng heard this, he became furious, rushed over, grabbed the messenger's clothes, and roared: "You courageous bandits want our General Mu's head, so stop dreaming."

At this moment, the messenger showed the courage and dignity he should have, holding his chest high and looking into the eyes of the left pioneer.

"Whether it's a dream or not, it's up to you, General Mu, to decide. In short, if he comes alone before three quarters of noon the day after tomorrow, those people can survive; otherwise... hum, we'll see."

"You..." Zuo Xianfeng raised his fist and hit the messenger in the face.

His wrist tightened and was firmly grasped by Mu Jingrui.

"General Mu?"

Mu Jingrui's sharp eyes made Zuo Xianfeng feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

"Go back and tell your people in charge that I will be there on time the day after tomorrow. However, if I cause any casualties to the people, don't blame me for being rude."

The envoy did not expect that Mu Jingrui would agree so readily. He stared at Mu Jingrui silently for a while and left with the others.

"General Mu, are you really going to go tomorrow?" The right forward looked at Mu Jingrui worriedly.

Mu Jingrui didn't say anything, he just sat back to his original position and looked at the map in front of him in trance.

The two pioneers exchanged glances.

The left vanguard took a step forward, raised his hands and said, "How many troops does General Mu plan to bring? My subordinates will prepare immediately."

"No need. Since they asked me to go alone, then I will go alone. If I can come back, there is no need to say anything else; if I can't come back..."

Mu Jingrui did not continue, but waved his hand to signal the two pioneers to retreat.

At the appointed time, Mu Jingrui walked out of the military tent, and there were soldiers waiting outside.

"General Mu, you broke into the opponent's base all by yourself. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, it will be difficult for you to escape unscathed. You should let your subordinates lead the troops to follow you."

The right pioneer clasped his fists and begged: "When the last resort comes, we will fight with them. At any rate, we must rescue those people."

Mu Jingrui glanced around, took out a letter from his arms and handed it over.

"If I haven't come back in three days, you will open the letter. After reading it, you will know what to do."

After saying that, Mu Jingrui walked forward, turned over and jumped onto the horse's back.

A horse, a sword, and a person.

It gradually disappeared on the horizon where the rising sun was rising, until the dust raised by the horses' hooves was completely blown away by the wind.

Mu Jingrui arrived at the foot of the city wall and was surprised to find that the city gate was wide open and thousands of elite soldiers were waiting for him, staring at him with bright eyes.

"He is indeed a man. Do you really dare to come alone?"

Mu Jingrui looked towards the middle-aged man who was speaking.

Wearing a distinctive armor, full beard, dark skin, deep wrinkles, and weathered eyes with cunning and shrewd insight into the world.

"I am Jikuo, the third prince of the Goshawk Kingdom. My nephew was killed by you, and I want you to pay for it with your life."

Mu Jingrui smiled disdainfully.

"I'm right here. If you want my life, come and take it at any time. But first, let those unarmed people go."

"You can't even protect yourself, but you still think about the people?"

Ji Kuo smiled coldly and made a gesture.

Not long after, a large number of people were driven out of the city by soldiers, most of them were elderly people and children.

Mu Jingrui made a visual inspection and found that there were at least a thousand people.

"It should be more than that, right?"

"Of course there are more," Ji Kuo laughed, "these fifteen hundred people are my meeting gift to General Mu."

Mu Jingrui frowned slightly, and immediately had an ominous premonition.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw soldiers from the Goshawk Kingdom raising their swords and killing all the fifteen hundred people.

The screams of despair before death were heard endlessly, and Mu Jingrui had no time to react.

He watched helplessly as innocent people fell in front of him.

The blood spurted and flew, and finally seeped into the soil.

In just a short moment, the feet were already covered in scarlet.

At this moment, Mu Jingrui clenched his fists and felt that the whole world was dimming.

"Do you feel angry?"

Ji Kuo looked up to the sky and laughed, then calmed down in an instant, and cursed angrily: "Mu Jingrui, this is the price you have to pay for killing my nephew. I tell you, this is just the beginning, the fun... is still going on.

Behind."

"Someone, tie him up."

Ji Kuo gave an order, and the sixteen soldiers walked towards Mu Jingrui in an orderly manner.

With a move of Mu Jingrui's wrist, the long sword was unsheathed, a flash of sword light flashed, and all sixteen soldiers had their right arms cut off.

Everyone was shocked, even Ji Kuo's expression suddenly changed.

More soldiers rushed towards Mu Jingrui.

Mu Jingrui got off his horse and was immediately surrounded by soldiers.

He held the long sword in his hand, arrogantly and resolutely, and finally fixed his gaze on Ji Kuo.

"You will pay the price."

In one sentence, the voice was not heavy, but it revealed a strong and firm determination.

Ji Kuo didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, no matter how high Mu Jingrui's martial arts skills were, he was just meat on his chopping board and could be slaughtered by him.

"Really? You can try to resist again."

Ji Kuo stared at Mu Jingrui and saw the murderous look in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

Mu Jingrui's sword was slowly raised, and all the soldiers surrounding him were on alert.

In the next scene, Mu Jingrui's hand loosened and the sword pierced straight into the blood-stained soil.

Ji Kuo became even more proud and immediately ordered Mu Jingrui to be tied up and taken into the city.

Mu Jingrui saw a scene like purgatory on earth.

Most of the houses on both sides of the street will be burned down, and they will all become ruins and a piece of scorched earth.

The soldiers dragged the young woman around unscrupulously and brutalized her in broad daylight, not caring about anyone passing by.

As for the women who were bullied, some closed their eyes tightly and fell into despair, while some resisted desperately to keep their innocence.

The bursts of desperate cries made Mu Jingrui's eyes turn scarlet.