Chapter Ninety-Six: Ci is not in charge of the army
After sacrificing heaven and earth, Lu Bu can obviously feel that the morale has risen to a higher level, this is a deed that will go down in history, from then on they can show off infinitely to their sons, your father once worshiped heaven and earth in the altar of the Huns, what a glory. It's like going to the Great Hall of the People to give a presentation, which is an honor in itself.
And Lu Bu was not polite, he took what he should have taken directly, and then directly lit a fire, which shone in the heavens, and said: "The sacrifice must be sincere." ”
The raging fire shone on everyone's body, and they could only keep it for the treasure first, and he believed that this Arjuna would definitely be able to exchange a lot of money. Led people to quickly return to Shan Yu's lair, at this time Dian Wei and they had returned, things were really as they expected, with the help of this car baby, Dian Wei and others instantly brought them to the trap, and wrapped them all in dumplings, how many people they killed Dian Wei They did not count, anyway, this night made Dian Wei this killing god twice cool.
After everyone came back, Lu Bu counted the number of people, there were more than 3,500 people left, starting from the state, their group of 5,000 people after repeated battles, they lost 1,500 people, but the results in exchange for the war were huge, this battle can be said to make the Huns vitality greatly injured, all the food for the winter was burned, and the loss of more than 5,000 horses was lost. The number of elite soldiers is about 10,000, and the most important thing is that their altars have been destroyed, where is their spiritual sustenance, which is an immeasurable blow to a nation's faith. If the Huns don't want to find a way this winter, then what awaits them is - extermination.
But it is precisely because of this that Lu Bu and they are more dangerous, this truth alone they will not understand, so they will be even more crazy, breaking through the defense of Bingzhou at all costs, where to exchange for food for the winter, so at this time Lu Bu will seem so anxious, although Jia Xu is in command of the Chinese army, but without his sitting, Bingzhou will lose a soul, which is also a blow to morale. In contrast, the destruction of the nest is definitely a blow to the morale of the Huns, but on the other hand, every Hun knows that they will die if they do not break through the defense of the state, then every Hun will burst out with extraordinary combat effectiveness. The Art of War: "Putting the Dead and Coming to Life" is not the same truth.
Lu Bu and the others must go, and they will leave immediately, but now there is a big problem in front of him, that is, what to do with these captives, so many unarmed people are all at once, there is no way on the battlefield, but if you kill so many people directly now, don't say it, Lu Bu is really a little unable to do it. All of a sudden. Lu Bu fell silent.
"Lord" Li Ru said with some concern, what he was most afraid of was that Lu Bu would be soft-hearted for a while, let go of these people, and know that he and these people would never die, once Lu Bu was soft-hearted, these people would definitely fight back, and it would be Lu Bu who would swallow the bitter fruit at that time.
Lu Bu naturally knew this truth, he was silent for a long time, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, these people can't stay, but directly let Lu Bu kill them like this Lu Bu really can't do it.
Looking at this group of captives, this wisp of hatred was revealed in each of their eyes, which strengthened the idea that they could not stay, the wildfire burned inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blew and reborn. In Li Ru's puzzled eyes, Lu Bu ordered people to throw thirty knives into the fence, and sometimes they didn't need to do it themselves.
Lu Bu said to this group of captives: "Do you want to live," no one from the Huns spoke, it didn't matter Lu Bu said to himself: "God has the virtue of a good life, and I am not a person to kill," Hearing this, Dian Wei instantly became messy, and secretly thought in his heart that he didn't know who killed the Quartet yesterday, and the one who killed was called Yixing, but he didn't dare to say this, Lu Bu's fist was as hard as a stone on his body, it really hurt. Lu Bu ignored his expression and continued: "But you also know that it is your God's will that you can be captured by us, so we can't let you all go, so I thought of a compromise solution, now there are thirty knives in your place, you have two choices, the first is that you use this knife to make a choice for me, I can only leave fifty people, and the second is that I will kill you all, I am very democratic, you choose for yourself, remember that you only have a stick of incense." After finishing speaking, Lu Bu stopped talking, and let people light a stick of incense.
Quiet, as if the wind was blowing with a loud sound, the silence was depressing. Suddenly a person moved, his movements were very fast, like a praying mantis, jumped up all at once, landed a roll and picked up a knife, and then slashed with a backhand, a person fell to the ground in an instant, and the others also reacted, at the moment the fence was like boiling hot water, at first there were people who were reluctant to participate in the big brawl, but then people found that the more you retreated, the more people cut you, so they were forced to join the fight, a slash me, I kicked you, I used my teeth if I couldn't use my feet, anyway, everything that could be used was used, I will also take you away before I die, for a while, the fence has become a slaughterhouse, the most vulnerable place of human nature, so the kindness, all the hypocrisy has been thrown behind the brain, at this time it has been Lu Bu to take care of, they have killed the red eye, on the grassland, from then on, there is no unity. From then on, there were only enemies, no relatives.
Since ancient times, killing captives has been a shameful thing, otherwise, Bai Qi would not have gained the notoriety of slaughtering a person, but mercy is not in charge of soldiers and righteousness, in this case, you are merciful to them, you are cruel to yourself, Lu Bu must not tolerate swallowing the evil fruits of his own seeds.