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Xiaojia Town, everything that was originally peaceful changed after the arrival of the Dongying people.

For a town of only more than 3,000 people, they did not have any military organization, and in the face of the tiger-like Dongying army, it was already their limit to insist on resisting all night. The riots caused by the fighting ceased at the very moment near noon.

"The local wealthy clan actually dares to resist, and they don't look at their own strength, haha, Xiao Junyan, now that I see our strength, what's the matter, it's still too late to give in to us, and then we will attack the next town, it's the time to use people, take your whole clan to serve us, and you will be my retainer, how about it?"

On a temporary high platform, more than a dozen bound men were weakly paralyzed on it, even if they were bruised all over their bodies, the right doorman did not dare to relax, but ordered his warriors to tie them up layer by layer, these are the main forces of resistance, there are not many people in Xiaojiazhen who are willing to take the initiative to resist, and most of the dead people were killed by the looting warriors.

The one who was held down by the two warriors was a middle-aged man with a short beard, it was the patriarch of the Hao clan in Xiaojia Town, Xiao Junyan, at this moment, the right doorman stared at the corners of the other party's eyebrows that were still bleeding, and said condescendingly.

"The martial arts of your Xiao family are very good, but your useless government has abandoned you, and this land will soon be decided by our Dongying people, and if you want to survive, you can only give in to us."

Under the high platform, the people of Xiaojia Town were shivering, and under the influence of the cold blades in the hands of the surrounding Dongying warriors, fear continued to permeate.

The resistance of the young people in the clan lasted all night, and the riots also lasted all night, but in the end, Xiao Junyan's resistance failed.

Looking at the right doorman, Xiao Junyan didn't say anything, but spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm towards the other party, and the other party was obviously vigilant all the time and quickly avoided it. Seeing this, the samurai on the side smashed the hilt of his knife into Xiao Junyan's forehead, and immediately the blood flowed.

"I don't know how many people died on the day of the clan's resistance, the fire has been extinguished, and the Dongying people have snatched what they want, the next step is to drive the people of Xiaojia Town to do coolies, maybe this town will also be burned by them." Xiao Junyan thought sadly in his heart, after suffering a heavy blow, he felt a little dizzy, a weak bitter smile appeared on his face, the wounds on his forehead and face felt pain from time to time, and the blood fell on the high platform, and in the somewhat silent scene, the ticking sound could be heard at all.

"According to your Huaxia words, you are a man, but since you want to protect all this so much, why don't you think about it from a different angle." The right doorman drew his saber, stepped off the high platform, and continued: "In the face of an irresistible force, why can't you choose to give in and cooperate? My lord said that in the future, it will be an era of co-prosperity between the north and the south continent, and you will be a part of the co-prosperity circle. ”

Placing the katana on a somewhat gorgeously dressed man, the right doorman smiled cruelly, "Look at these curled people, don't you want them to live?" These are your people. ”

"Is there a reasonable reason to submit to a foreign race for the sake of your people?" The one who was held by the right doorman with a knife on his neck was Xiao Junyan's younger brother, Xiao Wenzhong, a scholar who advocated Confucianism, although he was held by a knife, he did not show the slightest evasion.

"Brother, the clansmen don't regret the decision you made, this is the integrity of our Xiao family, there are always some things in life that cannot be yielded, the younger brother only hates himself for not having a martial arts, and he will kill a few more enemies with his brother." Xiao Wenzhong looked at the unyielding Xiao Junyan on the high platform and said, his face showed a trace of absoluteness, as if the cold blade next to his neck did not exist.

Xiao Junyan's throat was a little hoarse, and seeing his younger brother's resolute eyes, Xiao Junyan knew that he was doing the right thing, and he was extremely relieved. Searching the crowd of people who were arrested and concentrated, and didn't see his children, Xiao Junyan breathed a sigh of relief. "Maybe you are still hiding in a hidden place, I hope you will be patient until these Dongying people leave before escaping, the Xiao family cannot be left behind, as long as you are still alive, our efforts have the meaning of existence."

"You are the so-called Confucian among the Chinese people." Seeing that the other party had no intention of being afraid, the right doorman let go of the saber, grabbed Xiao Wenzhong's collar, and said with a sneer: "What is the difference between being ruled by your government and being ruled by us, isn't it the same as serving a lord?" Wouldn't it be better to be a stronger part of it? ”

"You killed so many of our clansmen, and you still want to rule us, you actually said that there is no difference, give up your illusions, the Xiao family will not give in to you to attack other towns." After being grabbed by the collar by the right doorman and lifted up, Xiao Wenzhong struggled and said in a deep voice.

"Aren't you Huaxia people killing each other more, in comparison, we have fewer people killing you, even if I slaughter this town, it will not be as good as one ten-thousandth of what you slaughter each other. Our sovereign said, you can kill so many people among each other, then it is acceptable for us to kill some of your people, and your descendants will accept this in the future, everything is just the inevitable slaughter of the north-south co-prosperity circle, and the people I killed are reasonable, and the existence of the same nature as your mutual slaughter in China. The right doorman saw that Xiao Wenzhong was a little silent, so he continued with a wild laugh: "Since you can approve of the mutual slaughter led by the government that rules you, why can't you accept the rationality of our slaughter, it's all for survival, isn't it?" Why don't you give in, you have an old saying in China, called those who know the times are Junjie, and now that we have ruled here, do you want to be Junjie, or a ghost? ”

"Fallacies and heresies, stinky and unpleasant, defiling the holy way, our Xiao family is not the kind of existence that can live by deceiving ourselves, the way of the saints makes us the center of civilization, and the creation of China is to let us better live on this land, for the people's livelihood, for the peace of all generations, instead of letting the people of China succumb to foreign races and become numb ants, and want to step on our descendants forever to survive, you are delusional." Xiao Wenzhong looked at the right doorman and said with a resolute look in his eyes: "No one has died in life since ancient times, and even if you are forced to die, you can't change all this." ”