Chapter 193: Human or Demon?

The matter of building a city on the border, Yang Hao still has to continue, this is related to the future development of the Great Qi Tribe, and more importantly, he can't let the Youyou still clan see that the Great Qi tribe is now empty.

If it is now known by the Youzhi clan that there is civil strife in Daqi, it will be tantamount to increasing the opponent's bargaining chips, which will make Daqi fall into an extremely passive situation.

As for whether Shuo Xiang will defect to Youyi, Yang Hao feels that it is completely impossible, if there is still the still clan to contain him, it means that the Qi still covenant will be torn up directly, as long as he is not a fool, he will know that escaping to the Youyi clan will only make him kill himself.

Since he ran to the north, and the two big clans in the north, one is the Guan clan, and this clan is one of the Zhuxia, in the state of incompatibility between Daqi and Zhuxia, he will only be caught and given to Xia Qi if he escapes there.

As for what will happen when it is sent to Xia Qi, it can only be left to fate.

For Shuo Xiang, an ambitious person, Yang Hao didn't think that he would hand over his fate to God, in the hope that Xia Qi would be merciful to him.

And further northeast, there is the poor clan of Dongyi, this clan, Yang Hao has not been in contact with, and he doesn't know what kind of person his monarch is.

This is also one of the variables that Yang Hao is worried about, and there is a poor family in history, which also makes Yang Hao a little jealous.

He only knew that Hou Yi was a person of this era, whether he was the current poor monarch or not, he didn't have any information, and this clan was completely unfamiliar to him.

However, at this point, all Yang Hao can do is to wait and see the changes and enhance his strength as much as possible, in case this little butterfly wing will cause major changes to the course of this era in the future, which will affect his ambition to dominate the world.

However, before sending people to build the city, Yang Hao still had important things to do.

Yang Hao went to the pestle to visit the creek who had regained his consciousness, I don't know if this guy has a big life, or if he was born with a special physique, and he was so seriously injured, with such a simple condition in this era, he was able to survive.

Yang Hao's arrival made Xi panic. In a hurry, Eun wanted to get out of bed and perform the courtier's courtesy.

Seeing this, Yang Hao stepped forward quickly and asked him to lie down.

"How are you feeling lately? Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Yang Hao said gently.

"Back to the leader, the subordinates are fine, and they can continue to kill the enemy when they are injured."

Xi looked at Yang Hao with a serious face.

"It is worthy of being a hero of our people, it is the luck of our people to have a loyal and brave man like you in the army, you take good care of your injuries, and when you are well, I will see you defend my great achievements."

As he spoke, he took out a bronze medal and solemnly handed it to Xi's hand.

"It's yours from now on."

Xi took the bronze medal, a flash of surprise on his face, but there was no excitement.

Seeing this, Yang Hao asked, "What?" Not happy to be a platoon commander? ”

Xi didn't dare to hear this.

Yang Hao said: "Then why is this? ”

Xi looked at the bronze medal in his hand, his eyes were slightly red, and said: "If I can use this bronze medal to bring those dead brothers back to life, I would rather not be this platoon commander." ”

When everyone heard this, they all sighed secretly.

"Alas! Shuo Xiang rebelled to cause my Daqi to kill each other, it is really a crime that deserves death, but people can't be resurrected after death, so many warriors are bloodstained on the river beach in order to defend Daqi, you should live harder, live with their belief in Daqi, and when our people have enough food and clothing in the future, and the people no longer have wars, you can be at their graves, tell them that Daqi is worth protecting. ”

Xi held the bronze medal tightly, tears raining down and unable to speak.

Looking at the grieving stream, Yang Hao's heart was filled with murderous intent, he wanted to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys.

For those who betrayed him, he would treat them in the most cruel way, and nothing would harm his wife and children, and there would be no such thing as a misfortune for him.

Throughout the ages, there has only been one failed outcome of rebellion, and that is death without a place to be buried.

Since Yang Hao is sitting in this position, he can't think about things with a simple concept of good and evil.

He didn't care how innocent these women were, he only blamed them for their bad lives.

For the sake of his own status and the stability of the regime, he can only use their lives to show the world that he Yang Hao is not a good man and a woman, and the price of betrayal is only a dead end.

A few days later, Yang Hao buried the fallen soldiers with a grand ceremony, and in the name of the leader, directly canonized them as the gods to be worshiped in Daqi.

Yang Hao wants to use this to establish his absolute right, even if it is a god, only he can canonize it.

The names of these soldiers were engraved on a large wooden board and erected in front of the place of worship that had been renamed the Martyrs' Shrine.

Yang Hao's unbelievable behavior almost stunned everyone, and the civil officials who were instilled by Yang Hao's materialist concept were quite calm, but those generals and civilians were almost frightened on the spot, worried that Tiancai would suddenly slash a bolt of lightning and directly split them into ashes.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, the sky is still clear, and everyone is standing here intact.

Before everyone could recover from their shock, at the funeral, Yang Hao picked out five of the dozen women who were pregnant and asked them to kneel in front of the tombstones of the fallen soldiers.

These women were already paralyzed on the ground in fright, constantly begging Yang Hao to let them go.

And Yang Hao seemed to be deaf, deaf to the cries of these women.

In order to cover up his cruelty, Yang Hao said a lot of words to whitewash himself before killing them.

With his increasingly sophisticated ability to fool, a few words instigated the sentiments of the common people.

The angry people roared to put them to death.

Seeing this, Yang Hao naturally obeyed the will of the people, the sword flashed, and there were several more corpses with different heads in front of the tombstone.

And those women who are not pregnant are already frightened and incontinent at this moment, and their eyes are dull and they are kneeling on the ground.

Killing them was not over, Yang Hao had the babies in their wombs dissected out, and the eldest Yang Hao was estimated to be four or five months old.

Looking at those bloody babies, Yang Hao's face twitched a few times.

"If I fail, in the future history books, I, Yang Hao, will be the king of the Emperor, as long as I can win, as long as I can win...

Yang Hao's eyes were a little red, and his expression was slightly distorted, which showed how serious the psychological burden was on him to do such a thing.

The baby was brought out, tied with ropes, and hung above the city walls.

In the face of difficulties, some people become gods, some people become demons, Yang Hao knows that he has thrown the morality of modern society under his feet and stepped on it, and the mark of the civilized era, in him, may only have those knowledge that cannot be forgotten.

Looking at those babies, Yang Hao felt a trace of fear for some reason, a breeze blew, and the leaves rustled, like a ghost whispering in his ear, and he couldn't help but shudder.