Chapter 135: Killing the Captive Unknown

The voice was a little immature, but it was particularly terrifying and bloody in the dark night, and a thousand people died in one word.

As soon as the order was given, I saw that the commanders of the Han army drew out their sharp arrows one after another, and slashed at the more than 2,000 Xianbei people, and at the same time shouted in their mouths: "Kill!" ”

They had been called by Guan Yu alone beforehand, and when they heard Fuquan's shout, there was an order from the officials, how could they care whether it was right or wrong to kill the prisoners, and they immediately obeyed the order.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Out of the way!"

"Spear!"

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When countless Han soldiers heard Shangguan's order, they were stunned at first, showing surprise and confusion, but they quickly recovered and immediately obeyed the order. Most of these soldiers are Youzhou people, seeing the tragic situation in their hometown, the heart of hatred was suddenly ignited, originally the Hu people surrendered, if they killed to vent their personal anger, they could not be convicted of it, so they have not dared to implement the plan in their hearts, at this time they got the order of the Shangguan, who cares about the rest, picked up the weapon in their hands, and poured out their hatred and anger at the Hu people in front of them.

I saw that the spearmen with spears and swords immediately surrounded the Xianbei people beside the big pit, and the crossbowmen in the rear continued to shoot deadly arrows, passing through the bodies of one Xianbei people after another in the moonlight, ruthlessly harvesting these Hu people who invaded the Han realm.

At this time, a scribe who had been kept in the dark in advance stepped forward directly and admonished: "Mingfu, the killing of prisoners is unknown, stop it quickly!" ”

Fu Quan glanced at him coldly, and shouted angrily: "If there is another liar, behead!" ”

After saying this, the scribe was startled for a long time, and finally bowed his head and retreated.

Unknown prisoner killed?

In Fuquan's view, it is superstition, indeed, before the Eastern Han Dynasty, Bai Qikeng killed Changping prisoners of war, Xiang Yu burned Guanzhong, and Li Guang lured and deceived Qiang to kill him, all telling the Han people that if they kill prisoners and do not surrender, they will be convicted in heaven, and there will be no good retribution. But from the afterlife, how could Fuquan believe this?

Think about the later generations of Wuhu, Khitan, Jin, Meng, Qing, how many soldiers were slaughtered, it was the people of the Han family, Xue Rengui killed hundreds of thousands of prisoners of war surnamed Tiele, but from then on, the nine surnamed Tiele were directly killed to withdraw from the historical stage, and the heavenly khan did not kill many times in the early days of the Tang Dynasty, and finally made the historian push this matter to his father, which is shameless, but Fuquan agrees with this shamelessness.

It is completely ridiculous to talk to the enemies, especially the Hu people, about the so-called benevolence and righteousness and morality with them, and to talk about benevolence and righteousness with the Hu people. Later history has long told us how credible the benevolence and righteousness of the Hu people are! Killing the Han people, killing the Han people and surrendering their soldiers, do they have benevolence and righteousness?

No, courtesy, righteousness and shame are almost impossible in their eyes, and everything is only related to interests. When the country is strong, they will naturally talk to you about benevolence and righteousness, but when the country is weak, these Hu people will not hesitate to bite back without courtesy, righteousness and shame, and history has long proved this.

Of course, this kind of strength is not a vain way of kindness, sending women, sending property, and sending everything that can strengthen the strength of the other party, this kind of strength is just a kind of self-deception admiration. Strength is tempered by iron and blood, it is admired from the heart, and they dare not think about it, and the strength of admiration just makes the other party constantly want to get everything from you, and finally when you are weak, bite back hard.

People are doing it, the sky is watching, every day is clear, and what the prisoner does, whether it is good or evil, has its own posterity. Today, here and now, everything is only for the blood of the Han family's revenge.

The killing of prisoners is still carried out, at this time, there are naturally Hu people who risk death to break through in order to survive, but unfortunately everything is in vain, dense arrows in that narrow encirclement, will not give them this opportunity at all, occasionally there are lucky people who rush to the front of the Han army, either stabbed to death by the spears in the front row, or hacked to death by long knives, more than 2,000 people have fallen in half a day's work, and there is no life.

There was a bloody storm, and the encirclement was full of mourning, and the blood flowed like a river, and finally turned into silence, and it seemed that there was no more voice. However, when the Han soldiers went to check, they still found that they had slipped through the net.

"Surrender, surrender......" A Xianbei young man pushed away the two corpses he used as shields, and after seeing the Han soldiers searching, he quickly raised his hands high, his immature face was full of fear and pleading, and shouted loudly in the only Chinese he could speak. At this time, he still didn't understand, why did the Han people rebel, didn't they accept the surrender of the Xianbei people? Why do you want to kill them, this is fundamentally different from what Father said.

Before leaving home, Daddy, who had been through a hundred battles and was now crippled in one leg, told him that as long as he shouted the phrase "surrender" on the battlefield, no matter how big the mistakes of the person who surrendered before were committed, the Han people would forgive him. When the time comes, listen to the Han people and do things obediently, let them do what they do, don't have other thoughts, Daddy is how he was forgiven and survived.

The Han soldiers had no idea at this time, turned around and looked back, signaling the commander to order, and the tun commander to whom he belonged didn't care about anything else, and said with cold eyes: "Kill!" ”

"Wait!"

It's just that when the soldiers were just about to raise their knives and move, there was a shout from the rear, and then they saw Fuquan walking slowly, and the tun commander and the soldiers hurriedly saluted.

Fu Quan bowed his head, and then shouted coldly to one of the soldiers: "Knife come!" ”

The soldier hurriedly and respectfully handed the knife to Fu Quan, who held the slightly heavier ring-headed knife in his hand, waved it casually, and then his face was cold, looking at the young man kneeling in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he swung a knife hard.

What is this Han boy going to do? He's the same age as me, is he a soldier? What did he do with his sword? Don't kill me, didn't I say surrender, why do you want to kill me? Is the pronunciation not standard, and the Han people can't hear it clearly? No, I have secretly practiced many times in private, the Han people should be able to hear clearly, or do they say that Daddy is deceiving people, the Han people don't say that they accept surrender at all, and they should not have come to Han with the tribesmen if they knew this.

The Xianbei boy was terrified, with thousands of thoughts in his heart, and looked at Fuquan in amazement, and then felt a cold light flashing in his eyes, and then he lost his intuition, and his eyes rolled for a while, and finally he only saw the thousands of Xianbei corpses buried in the pit, which felt so familiar.

By the way, when they entered the Han land, they killed too many Han people, and they also disposed of the corpses of the Han people when they set up camp, is this the so-called retribution of the Han people?

"Bang! "It's the dull sound of the blade of the knife slashing against the neck, it's the sound ......of the knife slashing into the flesh and smashing the bones."

Blood splattered out, staining the blade of the knife and splashing onto Fu Quan's armor.

"Poof!" The head of an immature young man rolled to the ground, his eyes were confused and helpless, the corners of his mouth were slightly open, and it seemed that he was still shouting surrender before he died, but the person in front of him couldn't hear his words at all.

"Surrender? When the people of the Han family begged for mercy, did you ever forgive? The corners of Fu Quan's mouth sneered coldly, and then he turned around awe-inspiringly and returned the knife to the soldiers. In the dark night, the wind blew, and in the dim moonlight, he looked particularly cold and bloody.

At this moment, Fu Quan's heart was cold, he understood that if he didn't kill the Hu people, these Hu people would still repeat the Kou Luo Han Land again and again. Subvert the mountains and rivers of the Han family, slaughter Han men, and kidnap Han women. They did all kinds of evil, all the places they went to were looted, countless Han people were wiped out by their entire clan, after looting a happy enough, they comfortably returned to the grassland with the spoils of war, and waited until the next time they wanted to loot again, and if they were caught, as long as they surrendered, they could be spared, and there was no need to atone for their crimes, how unfair was this to the Han people who suffered miserably?

Therefore, for the sake of the people who have been tortured by these Xianbei people in the past and now, Fuquanjue will not let them live, and it is the greatest misfortune of the Han people to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality with these dogs. The most important thing to talk about with the steppe nomads should be knives and swords, the blood of the nomads, that is, a word, kill. They were afraid of killing, and they no longer dared to peep at the Han people.

In the depths of the night, as the corpses were pushed down, the pit was buried, and all the sins would eventually be minimized.

The soldiers were still burying the corpses, Fu Quan turned around and wanted to go back to the camp, but suddenly felt a little cold coming from his head, and then looked at the air a little white, stretched out his hand to touch it, and said in surprise: "It's snowing, but it's a little late......"