Su Ziheng was silent when he heard this, and was silent for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to recruit them and find an opportunity to transfer to the base space to continue to open up wasteland. Although there are four or five hundred people in the base space now, for a space of nearly ten square kilometers, this number of people is still too few, making it impossible for him to carry out many of his plans.

But seeing the indifferent appearance of those Mengyuan soldiers, they were obviously frightened, and I was afraid that even if they surrendered, they would not be able to do anything. If any of them hold a grudge and cause sabotage and indiscriminate killing in the base space, I'm afraid it won't be beautiful.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and instructed Shi Meng lightly: "Mengzi, take someone out, and if you don't resist, tie it up with a rope and throw it aside." Those who are seriously injured and cannot be treated will be stabbed by them, and those who dare to resist will be killed, and don't be afraid to waste grenades. ”

Shi Meng hugged his fists and said, "Obey, master!" Then, with a wave of his hand, he called more than twenty guards to pick up his spear and prepare to go out.

Su Ziheng followed closely behind, "Pay attention to a good war horse and don't get hurt, it's a good thing." ”

was attacked inexplicably, and wasted a lot of his pottery grenades, if you don't get some interest back, wouldn't you lose a lot this time?

"No!"

The jack gate at the gate was slowly lifted by Shi Meng, and twenty guards behind him came out with spears in their hands. Unexpectedly, as soon as they came out, they encountered a wave of fierce attacks.

When the Meng Yuan soldiers who were originally kneeling on the ground and praying for immortality saw someone coming out of the manor, they immediately picked up the scimitar that fell from the ground, turned around and pounced on them, and said viciously: "You demons, kill you." ”

Shi Meng's face changed, and he shouted: "Line up!" ”

Suddenly, the twenty guards behind him lined up and steadily raised the spears in their hands. Since the battle just now, even if they have never had a real battle, their self-confidence has exploded, and they are not afraid of Mengyuan soldiers who are about the same number as themselves.

Looking at the Meng Yuan soldiers who were red in their eyes and rushed over with messy steps, Shi Meng shouted coldly: "Thorn! ”

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Those nurses reflexively stabbed the spear in their hands fiercely, which was an operation they had to train nearly a thousand times a day, and they had won the three essences of "stability, accuracy, and ruthlessness".

Not surprisingly, the spear pierced the chests of those Mengyuan soldiers, and even if they had leather armor on their bodies, they could not stop the piercing of the sharp iron spear heads.

"Uh......"

Those Mengyuan soldiers spat blood from their mouths, looked at the spear passing through their chests in disbelief, their red eyes gradually lost their luster, and the scimitar in their hands also fell to the ground.

"Close!"

With Shi Meng's shout again, the guards took back the spear that had been stabbed out, and without the support of the spear, those Mengyuan soldiers immediately "pounced" and fell to the ground.

Looking at the Meng Yuan soldiers in front of him, a fierce look flashed in Shi Meng's eyes, and he took out a ceramic grenade from the pocket on his waist, and shouted loudly: "All of them, grenade preparation, preparation ......"

The guards put down their spears one after another, took out the last grenade they had with them, took out the fire fold, and lit the fuse.

"Put!"

More than 20 pottery grenades roared and threw them straight at the Meng Yuan soldiers gathered in front of them, and with the violent explosion, all the Meng Yuan soldiers who had finally gathered were blown away.

After Shi Meng's grenade was thrown out, he immediately picked up a Mengyuan soldier's scimitar on the ground, and shouted: "Follow me, no matter whether you live or die, you will all make up the knife." ”

Although Shi Meng used to grow up with a monk, he did not learn the compassion of Buddhism at all. What's more, Meng Yuan and Daxia can almost be said to be mortal enemies, and the border between the two countries has been a small fight every year and a big fight every three years in recent decades, and this war has never stopped.

As long as he is a soldier, who does not have blood on the other person's hand in his hand? Therefore, Shi Meng did not have any psychological pressure at all to kill the Mengyuan soldiers.

A group of more than 20 people, like a tornado crossing the border, did not show mercy at all, raised and fell with knives, and killed the seriously injured Mengyuan soldiers under the knife.

Su Ziheng stood on the wall, coldly watching the actions of Shi Meng and the others below, and said coldly: "Inform all the guards and family members to assist Shi Meng's guard to mend the sword." ”

"In addition, tell Shi Meng to cut off the heads of all the Mengyuan soldiers and build them into a Jingguan, I want to see if anyone else dares to attack my Sujiazhuang without authorization?"

If you want to train an elite army, it is naturally impossible to see blood. Just take this opportunity to let them practice their hands. In troubled times, without the ability to protect yourself, the only consequence is to be treated as fish on the chopping board by others and slaughtered at will.

The Zhujing view sounds very cruel, but it is also a very effective way to stand up for power.

Su Ziheng believes that if the manor is captured by this group of Mengyuan cavalry today, the fate of the five or six hundred people on Zhuangzi will definitely not be much better? From the time they appeared, they shot Ji Xiaohan and a few of them without saying a word, and it was obvious that Babur's group of people came to kill people.

Otherwise, Babur would never even dare to kill Princess Yongning's personal maid, which is why Su Ziheng ordered his subordinates to mend the knife, for those who want to die by themselves, he will never be merciful, let alone feel guilty and uneasy.

As for whether some people will say that his methods of building the Jingguan are too brutal, Su Ziheng is not worried at all. Anyway, all he killed were Mengyuan invaders, and Daxia, whether it was the court or the people, would only praise him, not insult him.

Because this is still an era of a hundred schools of thought, although Confucianism is very prosperous, it does not dominate the world, let alone the rotten ideas of Confucianism in the history of China on the earth in the previous life.

Confucianism here still pursues the idea of revenge in "The Legend of the Spring and Autumn Ram".

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In addition to Zhujingguan, Su Ziheng also planned to give a big gift to the group of Mengyuan cavalry.

He found Wang Boyang, the son of Danyang, and asked, "Wang Daochang, may I ask if the 'landmine' I told you last time has been done well?" ”

Wang Boyang said excitedly: "Well, I just made one according to the method you said Su Jushi, but I have to test it before I know if it works?" ”

Wang Boyang has not joined Su Ziheng's workshop for a long time, but he is very good at learning, and soon became familiar with the workshop's methods and knew the importance of experimentation.

Su Ziheng said happily: "That's just right, just to defeat the Mengyuan cavalry, we can take the made mines to test it outside." If it really works, then hurry up and make a few more, and I will make the other Mengyuan cavalry suffer another big loss. ”

Coming and not being rude, Su Ziheng currently does not have the ability to let the guards go to the frontal battlefield to confront the Mengyuan cavalry, but it does not mean that he can only defend passively.

Wang Boyang said: "Poor Dao congratulations to Su Jushi for his victory. ”

Su Ziheng laughed and said: "It depends on all of you to fight bravely to kill the enemy, so as to keep my Sujiazhuang safe." ”