Chapter 522 Beheaded? Become a dog?
Four thousand versus four hundred, the advantage is mine!
What are you waiting for?
Just fuck him!
In the open wasteland, Song Ziyu didn't pay attention to any fighting methods and directly ordered the entire army to attack. .??.
The slave army could no longer hold back any longer. After receiving the order, thousands of people rushed toward the enemy like a flood, drowning them all on the spot.
It doesn't matter that the slave army is too fierce, it's just because these slaves were rubbed by various monsters in the dark world along the way, and they had long been holding back their bad breath and had no place to find them. No, they finally found a punching bag.
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For both sides, there is no suspense in this battle.
When seeing this scene, Wen Zhongming, who led the army, was frightened.
There are enemies everywhere you look!
The sound of gunfire kept coming and going.
The battle was over as soon as it started.
Wen Zhongming could not even dream of how there could be so many mysterious enemies here. When they charged, they were all over the mountains and plains. Moreover, the fierceness of this charge was much stronger than that of his veteran Youzi.
Know how many times.
The art of war has it that the enemy will be surrounded tenfold, and there is absolutely no danger to defend in this deserted wilderness. If he continues to fight, it will be a fatal situation. Wen Zhongming felt despair in his heart.
The Lord is still like this!
The veterans under Wen Zhongming had already thrown down their guns and surrendered!
The reason why veteran Youzi is a veteran Youzi and not a new recruit is that he must be able to survive!
If you want to survive on the battlefield, not being afraid of death is one thing, but life-saving skills are also an important part.
The reason why these veterans can survive until now is that they can surrender faster than they can draw their guns.
The fighting in this battle can be said to be appalling!
There were no casualties on the slave army's side except for two who sprained their legs while running. On Wen Zhongming's side, a dozen soldiers were too slow to surrender and their heads were shot.
Other than that, no more casualties!
This made Song Ziyu quite satisfied.
Although the death march cost half of the slaves their lives, the half-month of training was like a rebirth for the slaves.
Big waves wash over the sand!
The cruel survival in the wild allowed the slaves to quickly transform their roles and become real soldiers... With the fierce energy they charged just now, it is not like those who are not used to seeing life and death, absolutely not!
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After the dust settled, Song Ziyu ordered the prisoners to disarm, and then escorted these people to the Shoujiang settlement.
Seeing the majestic dam again, Song Ziyu felt emotional in his heart.
I've been away for so long, it feels like a lifetime ago.
At this time, Su Zhen could no longer hold back and took her subordinates who had escaped from Shoujiang to return to the settlement first.
When the survivors in the settlement saw Su Zhen, they quickly showed their surrender.
After all, the Su family has been operating in Shoujiang for a long time, and this is Su Zhen's base, and the survivors of Shoujiang are even more in awe of the Su family.
With Su Zhen suppressing the situation, the Shoujiang settlement was captured without any bloodshed.
Song Ziyu successfully led his army to the Shoujiang settlement, and the large army finally got a chance to rest and reorganize.
After arranging duty and scouts, Song Ziyu stationed his troops in batches to rest. After settling his men, Song Ziyu still couldn't rest.
Song Ziyu ordered people to bring Wen Zhongming up.
It's still the same office that was opened up, and it's still the same stone table, but the owner has changed.
Song Ziyu sat in front of the stone table, with the eyes of two elite soldiers armed with live ammunition behind him like hawks.
Wen Zhongming couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this scene. He felt that the world was so wonderful, and how fate played its tricks on people.
This seat was my own this morning, but now it’s someone else’s
It's human.
"Take a seat." Song Ziyu looked at Wen Zhongming and said.
So his subordinates brought a chair to Wen Zhongming.
Wen Zhongming was bold and careful, and felt that the young man in front of him did not seem to have much murderous intent.
"Who is your Excellency?" Wen Zhongming asked first after sitting down. .??.
Song Ziyu introduced himself in a calm tone: "My surname is Song, Song Ziyu."
Wen Zhongming was stunned when he heard the name and fell into deep thought: "Song Ziyu... sounds familiar, but I can't remember it for the moment."
Song Ziyu gave Wen Zhongming a smile: "You are so funny. You occupy my Longshan Mountain but can't remember who I am. It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world."
As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhongming immediately came to his senses: "I know you, you are the one who surrendered Yu Wenxiong's weapon!"
Song Ziyu is very proud, and it feels good to be remembered.
"Yes, it was my masterpiece. Now I feel a little regretful. Knowing this was the result, I should have killed the troublemaker with a knife." Song Ziyu said calmly.
At this point in the chat, there is a certain rhythm of chatting to death. There is no friendship between the two parties, so there is no friendship.
Wen Zhongming asked directly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have become a prisoner. I wonder what you want to do with me?"
Song Ziyu looked at Wen Zhongming and said: "What should I do with you? Hehehehe... I have asked others about your reputation. During the invasion of the wasteland, you were one of the few people who did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. It is precisely because
It is because of this integrity that you were ostracized by your colleagues and assigned to garrison in Shoujiang. Am I right?"
Wen Zhongming sat up straight: "What do you want to express?"
Song Ziyu said: "I want to tell you that based on your performance, you have two paths to choose from."
"Oh?" Wen Zhongming was a little curious.
"The first way is for me to hand you over to the Northern Iron Alliance and let them deal with you.
"
Song Ziyu said calmly.
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Wen Zhongming smiled bitterly and said: "If you hand me over to the alliance, you might as well kill me directly."
Song Ziyu smiled when he heard this. It seemed that he had guessed correctly. This group of people must have committed something big, and this was the fate of the rebels.
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu continued: "It seems that you don't want to choose the first way, so you can only choose the second way. This second way is to surrender."
"Surrender?" Wen Zhongming was stunned. Didn't I fucking surrender?
Is it possible to surrender twice?
Song Ziyu said slowly: "Surrender and then be loyal to me!"
Wen Zhong said clearly: "Are you loyal to me? Let me think about it."
"I'll give you five seconds to think about it, 541." Song Ziyu said compassionately.
Wen Zhongming almost coughed when he heard this. He didn't want to play like this.
"I really don't have a choice." Wen Zhongming said with a wry smile.
"It's good to know."
There was no treat for dinner, and there were only two choices: beheading or staying as a dog. Wen Zhongming touched his necklace pendant and made a choice directly.
You must live.
"So, Your Excellency, what do you need me to do?" Wen Zhongming is a man who understands current affairs, and there is no other way out for his current situation.
"You are a cheerful person, so stay with me as a consultant first. Then I will have many uses for you," Song Ziyu said.
Wen Zhongming heard this and bowed to Song Ziyu: "Thank you so much...my lord."
The lord's cry made Song Ziyu's face turn red.
Song Ziyu held his breath and said: "Don't thank me yet, I have something to ask you next."
Chapter completed!