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"Let go of me! Let go...... Woo......"

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Liu Ce turned around and shouted to the onlookers inside and outside the town: "Hu Nu is tyrannical, and for many years he has caused the people of the Far East to be ruined, and now he has fallen into the hands of my Jingwei camp. In the coming day, I, Liu Ce, will definitely step outside the Pingsai, slaughter Hu'er's skull, and burn Hu'er Township! Let all parts of the grassland become a paradise for the people of my Great Zhou! ”

"It's so courageous...... Song Yanran heard Liu Ce say this, and there were ripples in her heart, her breathing became short, and she looked at Liu Ce's not particularly handsome face, and couldn't help but become obsessed.

"Execution!" After finishing speaking, Liu Ce waved his hand and shouted to the Shenglu soldiers.

"Drive!"

"Sigh the law ......"

More than 200 cavalrymen of the Qingzi Battalion pulled the reins of their horses and rushed towards the squirming sacks in front of them......

Suddenly, under the splash of the horses' hooves, there was a terrible shout from those sacks, and gradually the shape of these sacks began to become extremely distorted, and finally in a series of brittle bones cracking, patches of blood mist burst out......

Many onlookers around "vomiting ......" couldn't bear this stimulation and immediately vomited, and they will never forget this scene.

And Song Yanran, who was standing on the other side, was also sweating on her forehead, and her body trembled slightly......

Luo San looked at the Hu slaves who were trampled to death and sneered, looked back at the hundreds of Hu slaves waiting for execution behind him, and suddenly his eyes couldn't help rolling, as if he was thinking about how to be more "creative" execution......

After a long time, Luo Sanyi slapped his thigh and got up and muttered a few words to a guarded mountain bandit, and then he ran to Xu Hui's headquarters to ask for some sacks and some jars......

"Put them all in a bag!" Luo San roared, and then the mountain bandits who had regained their freedom immediately smirked and stuffed more than a hundred of them into the sack, and then poured all the fire oil in the jar on top of the sack.

"Click......

Luo San sneered and opened the fire fold and blew it a few times, and then threw it directly on top of a sack, and instantly the sack ignited a raging fire, and Hu Nu howled miserably inside......

The rest of the mountain bandits also threw the folds of fire on the sack in front of them, and soon more than 100 sacks emitted bursts of pungent black smoke, and the screams in the sacks and the smell of barbecue continued to waft into the air......

"Good...... It's so ruthless......" The surrounding onlookers saw that the soldiers of the Jingwei Battalion tortured and killed Hu Nu like this, and their faces suddenly turned pale, and they couldn't stop trembling.

"You shameless Zhou dogs! Butcher! Curse you not to die well! ”

At this moment, among the Hu Nu group, who had already been frightened and incontinent, one of the Hu people let out a heart-rending roar and began to shout and curse incessantly.

"Huh?" Sun Biao, who had been watching coldly, heard this scolding, and immediately glanced over coldly, only to see that in the Hu Nu array, a Hulan man with a cloak was holding his bound hands and insulting loudly, looking extremely crazy.

Sun Biao said with a smile: "I don't know what is dead or alive!" Then he dragged out the Hu Nu, who was still insulting, and then turned over and ordered four more soldiers, who also stepped on the war horses and circled around him.

I saw a cold light in Sun Biao's eyes, and said coldly: "You dare to insult my Jingwei Battalion soldiers? It's not a small amount of courage. ”

"Despicable! Shameless! Come to a sticky end! Na Hu Nu knew that he had no chance of survival, so he simply scolded desperately.

"Hehe......" Sun Biao laughed a few times and said to the soldiers around him: "As the general and his old man said, these Hulan people are really the most noble warriors, and they deserve the highest standard of treatment, so what are you waiting for?" Just give him the highest courtesy as a sign of respect! ”

"Hehe...... the other four laughed wickedly, and then Sun Biao threw out a horse harness and put it around his neck, and the other soldier cut the rope in Nahunu's hand with a knife.

The other two soldiers next to him took the opportunity to grab his hands, tighten them with the horse holster, and then pull hard, Nahunu's whole body floated, and finally the two horsemen lifted his feet and tied them tightly with the horse holster......

"In the past, it was said that the five horses were divided, and today I, Sun Biao, want to experience for myself whether these five horses are really as rumored to tear people apart!"

Sun Biao said and looked at Hu Nu, who was floating in the air in the shape of a "big", and then roared angrily, and the five horses immediately galloped away in all directions.

I saw that Na Hunu's eyes were red, his limbs had been torn into a terrible shape, and the sound of bones tearing apart couldn't stop ringing around, and finally in a burst of neighing horses, it was instantly torn apart, leaving behind a burst of blood mist......

"Ah............h

When Liu Ce saw that those Hu Nu were no longer as restless as before, but were waiting for death with a sluggish face, he said loudly: "Enough, according to the standard execution methods, all of them will be assassinated, remember to leave the head, and the general will go back to Yuanzhou City to ask Jiang Xun for that reward!" ”

"Yes!" Chu Zijun also felt that it was almost the same at this time, he had no psychological resistance to killing prisoners, but he was disgusted with this kind of torture and killing, and when he heard Liu Ce's words, he immediately stepped forward to stop the group of "crazy" soldiers from continuing to play some disgusting tricks......

With a neat shout, rows of Hu Nu were stabbed to death to the ground by the soldiers of the Jingwei Battalion, and then their heads were cut off and thrown in the cart, and the corpses were piled up together, poured with fire oil and put on dry grass and began to burn directly, Liu Ce didn't want the corpses to mutate and cause the plague, thus causing an irreparable situation.

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"Soldiers, go all the way, if there is an afterlife! I, Liu Ce, am still willing to call you brothers! ”

After dealing with Hunu, on the side of the south gate of Wushan Town, more than 7,000 soldiers of the Jingwei Battalion stood solemnly, and on the more than 1,000 dry firewood piles in front of them, there was a corpse with a comrade's robe. After Liu Ce yelled, he personally took the torches of the soldiers beside him, walked to a haystack, and slowly stretched out the torches, and then there was a "crackling" sound, and the next moment the fire gradually became bigger, and finally the whole haystack burned, and then he walked to the next haystack and continued to light the hay......

"Brother, go ahead, I, Nie Pan, swear that I will live well for you, and you will be Lao Tzu's soldiers in the next life, no, Lao Tzu will be your soldiers!" The shroud of Shima leather is returned, fortunately! ”

Nie Pan swept the torches one by one over the haystacks of his lieutenant soldiers, watching the fire gradually swallow up the remains of the soldiers under his command, and he was also in tears as he had always been cynical......

Yang Kaishan sat on a haystack, stroked the remains of a soldier in the Shanzi Battalion, and said in his ear: "Little Four, after returning to the Han Tomb after this battle, I planned to tell the general that I would promote you to be a hundred chiefs, but unfortunately you didn't survive, but this is okay, you can have a good rest now, the general said, after you go back, I will build an ancestral hall for you, so that you can be worshiped by the world forever in the sky, I really envy me, I can't wait to die for you......" Speaking of this, Yang Kaishan also burst into tears, Then he took one last look at his subordinate, jumped off the haystack, took the torch and lit the hay himself, "Let me give you one last ride, go ......"

All the fires have been lit, in the raging fire, the solemn warriors are full of sad looks on their faces at the moment, these good men who died on the battlefield, for the survival of the people, did not hesitate to throw their heads and spill their blood, will always be worthy of their respect!

"Salute!"

Xu Hui shouted, and then all the soldiers of the Jingwei Battalion led by Liu Ce "beeped" in unison, folded their legs, struck their right chest with their left fist, lowered their heads slightly, and silently saw off their former comrades in front of them......

As everyone knows, after this bloody baptism at this moment, the psychology and temperament of the soldiers of the Jingwei Battalion have undergone earth-shaking changes, and a wisp of seeds called the military soul has quietly taken root in their hearts, flowing in the hot blood, and a real iron army is about to be born on this continent......

"Drumming!"

Seeing that the fire was weakening, Xu Hui roared again!

The heavy drums and trumpets sounded, and the soldiers below involuntarily hummed a tragic melody (a white snow), and finally the seven thousand soldiers hummed in unison, echoing in the sky above Wushan Town.

This scene was seen and remembered by the people watching behind him, and they had a strange feeling for the army in front of them.

"Liu Ce, what kind of person are you......" Song Yanran's eyes were moist, infected by the tragic melody, and she looked at Liu Ce's back in the distance and muttered to herself.

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"General, the ashes of the soldiers have been collected, and the relics of their armor have been properly kept, and when I return to the Han Tomb, I will order someone to bring them to their families."

In the yamen of Wushan Town, Ye Bin and Qin Mo stood beside Liu Ce and reported to him respectfully.

Liu Ce shook his head and said, "No, I will personally deliver the relics of the soldiers to their families......

"General......" When Qin Mo and Ye Bin heard this, they shouted in unison and knelt down.

Liu Ce turned around and hurriedly went to support them: "What are the two gentlemen doing, hurry up and talk!" ”

Ye Bin raised his head and said to Liu Ce with tears: "General, the soldiers who died in the battle this time are not your fault!" You don't need to blame yourself, why do you treat yourself like this? ”

Qin Mo also said: "General, you have enough heavy burdens, please let your subordinates and the soldiers below share some of it for you!" ”

Qin Mo and Ye Bin knew that the young man in front of him would rather shoulder all the burdens himself and leave the best for the soldiers below. This kind of hand-delivered relics will inevitably be complained by the families of the fallen soldiers, and some will inevitably do something out of the ordinary if they lose control of their emotions.

Liu Ce said: "The two gentlemen hurriedly got up and spoke, this time I went out to defend against the enemy, but now I don't want to face this situation, how do you let the soldiers under your command look at it, and how do you let the families who lost their relatives look at it?" If I, Liu Ce, can't even do this, how can I lead the Jingwei Battalion to calm this troubled world?"

When Qin Mo and Ye Bin heard this, they had to get up and stand aside, and then Qin Mo said: "Since the general insists on doing so, then his subordinates will no longer stop it, but Mo is willing to return the relics to the family together with the general!" Don't shirk the general! ”

Ye Bin also said: "My subordinates also have this intention, and I hope the general will be fulfilled." ”

Liu Ce held Qin Mo and Ye Bin's hands and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you two gentlemen, thank you ......"

Then Liu Ce said: "Come with me to the army to see how the soldiers are prepared, it has been more than ten days since the expedition, and it is time to go back......

As soon as he went out, he saw that the generals of the Jingwei Battalion were kneeling outside the door, Liu Ce was startled, and said slowly: "You ......"

Yang Kaishan said: "General, please allow the last general to personally return the relics of the soldiers in the battalion to their families!" ”

Feng Chou Nian also said: "The last general also has this wish. ”

Chu Zijun: "Please make it happen!" ”

Fu Yunxiao: "Please agree!" ”

Xu Hui: "Please make the general the last general!" ”

Wu Zhenying: "The general will promise the last general!" ”

Guo Tao: "Please don't refuse, general." ”

Sun Cheng: "The same is true of the last general!" ”

Yang Fan: "General, you just agree!" ”

Liu Ce looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes began to moisten: "Generals, you ......"

"I hope the general will agree to the general's request!" The generals below roared in unison, with the intention of not agreeing.

"Hmm!" After a long time, Liu Ce focused his head.

For Liu Ce in this bloody battle, the biggest gain is not the material population, but the condensation of the military soul, and he knows that the Jingwei Battalion is about to usher in a new look.