Let him also experience the pain of having his hope for survival go from more to less, from some to nothing, and finally to complete despair!
Everyone present shouted "Kill" at the top of their lungs, with such powerful momentum that it shook the heavens and the earth, even causing the generals' platform to tremble slightly.

Seeing the angry expressions and red eyes of the people below, An Leiting felt at ease and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

When it comes to grasping the military's mind and boosting morale, he has his own way.

The more excited the soldiers are at this moment, the more their resentment will be vented after killing Zhang Mingxin, and they will never mention this matter again.

And the less harsh criticism will be directed at An Jingzhong later.

This is like a dam that blocks many floods. The larger the amount of water and the more dangerous the situation seems, the cleaner the water will flow out after the gates are opened, and no one will care about the fish, shrimp, clams and shells inside.

This is the effect that An Leiting is very willing to see.

However, An Jingzhong and Zhang Mingxin on both sides behaved differently.

The former was seeing the angry soldiers for the first time, and thinking that he was deeply involved in the matter, he couldn't help feeling fear and couldn't help shrinking his neck again and again.

The latter knelt on the ground obediently, looking down with a blank expression. When he saw the indignation of those people, he sneered with the corner of his mouth.

These people are angry at the moment, but they will be happy when his head falls to the ground later, feeling that they have gotten rid of all their anger.

But these people don’t know that the real villains are still in high positions, enjoying the credit of their life and death, but they also decide their life and death.

Oh, how sad!

Zhang Mingxin looked down coldly, but glared at An Jingzhong with the side of his eyes.

An Jingzhong was already feeling extremely guilty because of the shouting of his subordinates, and looked at Zhang Mingxin with some uneasiness.

When their eyes met, one was full of hatred, while the other felt guilty and quickly withdrew.

Oh, scum!

They had always been on friendly terms with him, had painted a rosy picture for him, and promised him all kinds of benefits, but at the critical moment, they still pushed him out to take the blame.

Unkind and unjust!
Zhang Mingyi cursed in his heart, but An Leiting raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet. After everyone quieted down, he said loudly, "Come here, chop off Zhang Mingxin's head and hang it outside the barracks!"

Someone who was enforcing military law had already come up with an extremely sharp sword that could cut through anything. He kicked Zhang Mingxin, who was kneeling straight, to the ground, and then stepped hard on his back.

The military camp was not an execution ground, and there was no place specifically used for executions. There was no table underneath Zhang Mingxin, and he lay flat on the ground like a dog that had eaten shit.

In this posture, a single chop would not be clean and decisive, and it is very likely that the head would not fall to the ground, requiring another chop.

But this matter was exactly what everyone wanted.

Not to mention one more cut, even if you cut a few more times, it would not be enough to comfort the souls of those soldiers who died in vain due to military supplies and medicines!
Zhang Mingxin's face was pressed to the ground due to being stepped on, his entire face was distorted. When he saw the anger in the eyes of the executioner, he sneered.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

Zhang Mingxin almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

The sound is not loud, but enough for people to hear clearly.

The executioner was stunned when he heard this.

How could he not know what he was doing?
He is seeking justice for all the soldiers!
But just as he was staring blankly, Zhang Mingxin suddenly gritted his teeth, growled, and flipped over, breaking free from the executioner's control.

Then he kicked over and knocked the knife out of the man's hand.

As the knife fell to the ground, Zhang Mingxin rushed towards the blade. The hemp rope tied to his body was instantly cut off by the sharp knife. Zhang Mingxin, who was free, threw off the hemp rope on his body, and pulled out the knife with one hand, and ran straight towards An Jingzhong.

He, Zhang Mingxin, can die, but before he dies, he must do something earth-shattering!
The incident happened suddenly and Zhang Mingxin's movements were extremely fast, which caught everyone present off guard and they had no time to stop him.

An Leiting wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

By the time An Jingzhong came to his senses from his initial shock, his legs felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't move at all.

Die!
Zhang Mingxin sneered.

Zhuo Dingsheng rushed forward, the spear in his hand heading straight for Zhang Mingxin. In order to dodge, Zhang Mingxin had to take two steps back and block with the sword in his hand.

An Leiting breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and immediately stepped forward and took the frightened An Jingzhong away. The guards on the side immediately surrounded the platform to protect the safety of An Leiting and others.

However, Zhang Mingxin and Zhuo Dingsheng on the stage were already fighting each other.

Looking at the situation at this time, Zhuo Dingsheng was actually at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Lu Qiyan, who was standing below the stage, curled his lips.

I had thought there would be a surprise today, but in the end, not everything I hoped for or wished for came true.

no solution anymore!

Lu Qiyan drew out his sword, and just when Zhuo Dingsheng was slashed by Zhang Mingxin and staggered backward, he jumped onto the platform and protected Zhuo Dingsheng behind him.

Zhuo Dingsheng nodded in approval to Lu Qiyan, and also reminded him, "This guy is very powerful, you better be careful."

Then he glared at Zhang Mingxin.

How come I've never seen him have such skills before?
"Don't worry, commander." As soon as Lu Qiyan finished speaking, he came to Zhang Mingxin as fast as a gust of wind.

Zhang Mingxin saw Lu Qiyan and pulled the corner of his mouth, "Don't think that just because you reminded me before, I will..."

The voice suddenly stopped. Zhang Mingxin's voice suddenly stopped. The three words "I'll let you go" that he had never said turned into gurgling blood after he swallowed them, flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

When Zhang Mingxin saw Lu Qiyan stabbing his chest with the sword without hesitation, he was stunned for a moment, dropped the knife in his hand, and laughed wildly.

The laugh was the same as last night, arrogant and frightening.

After the laughter stopped, Zhang Mingxin shouted at An Leiting, whose face was livid, and An Jingzhong, whose face was pale, "Your retribution is yet to come. If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"

He has arranged everything, and there will be movement in a few days.

Even if he couldn't make An Jingzhong like him, it was enough to bring ruin to the An family!
An Jingzhong had been silent for a long time and did not dare to look up. Seeing this, An Leiting raised his hand and put it down forcefully.

The guards who received the order rushed forward and stabbed Zhang Mingxin's body with their spears.

In an instant, Zhang Mingxin was pricked like a hedgehog.

Under such severe injuries, Zhang Mingxin gushed out blood again. Knowing that he was beyond help, he just looked at Lu Qiyan and murmured, "Thank you...thank you...thank you..."

When Lu Qiyan heard this, his face turned cold and he pulled the sword in his hand out from Zhang Mingxin.

Looking at the bright red blood stained on the sword, his face was full of undisguised disgust.

He knew the reason why Zhang Mingxin thanked him. (End of this chapter)