Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine
In Woniu Mountain, Zilong brought his troops back to meet Wuhe and the others. When he saw Kong Wei's blind right eye, he was completely collapsed.
After learning about Kong Wei’s actions, he was moved from the bottom of his heart and said to Kong Wei: “Oh, why are you so stupid in Viagra?”
Kong Wei handed the gun in his hand to Zilong and said, "I said I will get it back for you."
Zilong looked at the spear and kept silent. It was no longer an ordinary gun, but it carried the friendship between him and Kong Wei. But it was also this gun that made Kong Wei lose one eye.
Zilong took it with a complicated mood and said, "I, Zhao Yun, will carry this gun in my life, and will remember Brother Kong Wei in my life."
Then, he handed the gun he was using to Kong Wei and said, "Although you lost one of your eyes, your strength has also made a great breakthrough. This gun should be used as a gift to the eldest brother."
Platinum-level weapon, this is a great gift, Kong Wei smiled and took it away.
At present, even Wu He does not have such good weapons among the Qin forces; although he has killed many people recently and has evolved a lot of war demon suits, it is still a bit far from the Platinum level.
Facing Kong Wei's proud look, Wu He had no envy; his focus was on the other side. Since Zilong came back, he has been watching the Yellow Turban prisoners brought back by Zilong.
Capture is really troublesome. But since Zilong surrendered them, Wu He would not be able to attack them...
Zilong also noticed Wu He's eyes and asked, "Brother Wu He, are there any problems?"
Wu He shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you can arrange these prisoners yourself; whether they are incorporating or dismissing, as long as they are not allowed to become enemies."
Seeing Wu He nodding in agreement, Zilong finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes."
Wu He's evil aura is too terrifying, especially his strength is even stronger than him, so when facing Wu He, Zilong is under great pressure.
Wu He nodded and said to the two of them: "Clear all the enemies in Woniu Mountain, and then we will return to An Ding."
Zilong left immediately because he could save some people in this. If the Qin army really took advantage of it, I am afraid that the Yellow Turbans on Woniu Mountain will not survive. The Black Cavalry and the Iron Cavalry are not so murderous. If they are caught by the Demon Army, there will definitely be no way to survive.
Kong Wei was a little sad and stayed with his war horse. He was cut off and lost too much blood on his back leg, so he had already vented more than intake.
Every cavalry is a horse lover. For a cavalry, horses are their best companions; even if they are eliminated, they will not abandon them, but raise them themselves.
Just like Kong Wei, as his strength grew, he replaced several war horses, but even the eliminated war horses did not give up; instead, he had a small horse farm, and he would often wash and take care of them in his spare time and cultivate feelings.
Although the war horse in front of me is the Diqiu war horse that Kong Wei just changed recently, the time is very short, but the feelings are also very deep.
Kong Wei sat on the ground, holding its head and neck, and slowly caressing it.
"Huh, Huh..."
The horse gasped heavily, but then the voice slowly weakened.
"Did it."
A tear dripped from the horse's eyes; it finally glanced at its master with nostalgia, and then slowly closed its eyes.
Kong Wei silently followed its hair and worshiped his dead companions. Not only it, but also his own command, the black cavalry who died in the war...
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On Anding City, the soldiers were also cleaning the battlefield.
The moment Pei Yuanshao died, the Yellow Turban Military Advisor suddenly had a whim; he had a premonition that if he did not give up on resistance, he might eventually die without a place to bury him.
So he raised a large number of soldiers from the Yellow Turbans and surrendered to Ying Jiu; it was so hasty.
How to treat them is a problem; killing for no reason? This is not realistic. Everyone is in the same clan and does not have such great hatred. Besides, whether it is the Yellow Turban or the Taiping Dao, they are just some poor people who are forced to resist, and their essence is not bad.
But although they are not bad in nature, this does not mean that they do not need to be responsible for their actions. These oppressed poor people chose to resist and have strength; after they have the strength, they naturally began to bully the other poor people who are not bad in nature.
What is the difference between their behavior and the initial oppressors? If they surrender, they don’t have to be responsible for their own behavior? Then how can justice be spoken of in this world?
Therefore, in the face of the surrender of the Yellow Turban Army, Ying Jiu could agree and no longer pursue the grudges of hostility to each other.
But he has two requirements. If he cannot agree, then don’t mention surrender again. Everyone will decide the outcome on the battlefield:
First, those who directly cause serious injury or death of Qin soldiers will be killed!
Second, those who kill innocent people and plunder women and women will be killed without mercy!
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The one who entered Anding City to offer surrender was Sang Fei, the Yellow Turban Military Advisor; he thought Ying Jiu would happily accept his offer. Because even after these days of fierce battle, the Yellow Turbans still had more than 50,000 people left. After receiving the surrender, Ying Jiu could get a free army with just a little training.
He didn't expect that Ying Jiu's murderous intention was so great, or that the entire Qin army had a strong murderous intention.
According to Ying Jiu's request, the first point is fine. Almost all the soldiers involved in the siege died on the battlefield, and only a few of them were lucky enough to go back alive, no more than ten people.
But if we follow the second point, there are too many people who need to be killed, at least 20,000; the Yellow Turban military discipline... The Yellow Turban has no military discipline. A group of ordinary people who have been oppressed for decades suddenly have the ability to dominate the fate of others, and indescribably unscrupulous in their actions. More than one-third of the Yellow Turban military can be classified as the second category.
So, do you still need to be reduced? It must be reduced! If you don’t reduce more than 50,000 people, you will die together?
That's why the Qin army cleaned the battlefield here. The 50,000 Yellow Turbans were divided into the first prisoner-of-war camp and the second prisoner-of-war camp for the reason of batch management. The first battalion had more than 30,000 people and the second battalion had more than 20,000 people; the accurate number of the second battalion was 21,250 people.
In the second camp, someone looked at the people around him and said in surprise: "Hey? Why are you all here? This is a coincidence."
They didn't know if they didn't say it, but when they were shocked, they realized that the people in the Second Camp looked very familiar. They were all companions who usually did all kinds of abnormal things together, which means that there was no good person in the entire Second Camp.
Chapter completed!