Chapter 648: Don't Kill

Tian Xiaosi rejected Temurhe's invitation, and Temurhe of course couldn't force it, leaving three hundred quicksand warriors to protect Tian Xiaosi, and he led the remaining more than 2,700 people to rush to the Elm tribe by starry night. The desert wind roared at night, and the enemy's location had already entered the territory of the Great Silver Country, so the careful Temur and the speed of the march were bound to be affected.

The journey of more than 100 miles could be reached in two and a half hours at a normal speed, but this march took four hours. When they arrived, they were once again stunned by what they saw. The Elm tribe, located at the border of the Great Silver Country and the Quicksand Tribe, had turned into a scorched earth, and the raging fire was frantically devouring the corpses stacked on top of each other, and the air was full of foul odors.

Temur slowed down and swept slightly, and it could be confirmed that the main forces of the Bliss Army were all here, and his future brother-in-law, Qin Baichuan, was sitting in a specially made carriage, looking at the nearly 100 captives kneeling on the ground like an emperor. On Qin Baichuan's left hand, the wounded Sergeant of Bliss was bandaging, and on his right hand, the corpses of eighteen teenagers were neatly placed.

Temurhe's arrival caused the Bliss Army to be on guard, and the moment he met Qin Baichuan's eyes, Temur He was shaken all over his body, my God, what kind of eyes did he have? With anger in his eyes, with undisguised killing intent! Didn't he win? Why is there such an emotion?

In Temurhe's opinion, killing a tribe of more than 1,000 people at the cost of killing eighteen people is a record that will shock the world wherever he goes, and even Ji Wuzhi has comforted Qin Baichuan many times, this battle belongs to the labor division, and there is no preparation before, and the death of eighteen people has been unexpected. But Qin Baichuan didn't think so. Eighteen men, a full eighteen trained Sergeants of Bliss, that's his brother!

"Qin Fozi......" Temur and Zongma came to Qin Baichuan, smiled reluctantly, and said: "War is like this, there is life, and some people die......"

"I know." Qin Baichuan's eyes were red, he pointed at the eighteen sergeants, and said, "Ketemur and the leader, open your eyes and see, how old are they, fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are still children!" If it weren't for my Qin Baichuan, how could they be here? How could you die here! ”

"Qin Fozi, calm down!" Temur He sensed that Qin Baichuan's emotions were a little excited, got off the horse, and pressed Qin Baichuan's shoulder: "I know, you are the reincarnation of the Buddha, and you are born with compassion. They're good kids, but they're also sergeants of the Elysium! For the sergeants, you have a saying, the horse leather shroud, fortunately! ”

"Mr. Qin......" Ji Wuce was also infected by Qin Baichuan's emotions: "You feel uncomfortable, and we are the same, but the road is chosen by themselves, and they can't blame others." ”

"Blame me." Qin Baichuan pushed Temurhe's arm away, got off the chariot, and knelt on his knees. All the Elysian Sergeants, with the exception of a few who were guarding the captives, fell to their knees. The quicksand tribes who came from behind dismounted one after another and knelt on the ground.

"Brothers, because of Qin Baichuan's selfishness, you died tragically in the desert. Qin swears here, after returning to Dasong, he will definitely report your names to the court one by one, so that the royal family can commend you for your achievements in fighting the barbarians! You can't enjoy the glory and wealth, but Qin promises that your Yu En will be posterity! Qin Baichuan touched the ground with his head, and then stood up: "Send the brothers a ride!" ”

A sergeant had already brought firewood and placed the eighteen corpses, and the burning fire engulfed the young faces. The entire Elysium Army was enveloped in a deep sorrow that seemed to have a shocking power, and Temur felt more and more that there was an unusual terror in this team.

"Principal Qin, what about these mongrels?" Li Jianxiao's face was covered with bloodstains, just now in the battle, this guy rushed to the front line, and used grenades and Wu crossbow guns to kill and kill more than 30 thieves and dogs in the first battle. When the brothers killed in the Elysium Army turned to dust, the guy couldn't suppress his killing intent.

Although the language barrier, seeing that Qin Baichuan's gaze fell on them, the cavalry of the Great Silver Kingdom also raised their heads one after another, with a thick fear on their faces, looking at Qin Baichuan pleadingly.

"Kill our eighteen brothers, of course these people will die!" Ding Sanshi pulled out the ghost head knife with a sonorous sound, and was just about to kill these captives cleanly, but his arm was grabbed by one person. He turned around and said in surprise, "Brother Qin, what are you doing?" ”

Qin Baichuan shook his head, with a struggle in his eyes, and finally sighed: "Release people." ”

"Put? Did I hear me right? Ding Sanshi jumped up at once, and Temur He also looked at Qin Baichuan in puzzlement. Just now, you Qin Fozi took revenge for his brother, and now that the enemy is right in front of you, why are you still merciful?

"That's right, release people." Qin Baichuan took a deep breath: "I am not a saint, nor a demon, in order to protect myself on the battlefield, we want to kill, but the other party has given up resistance, there is no need to kill them all." Brother Ding, Master Ji, we left our hometown and came here, not to exterminate the race. ”

"I don't understand." Ding Sanshi shook his head: "However, what you say, you say kill, Ding is a pawn, you say let, Ding will put away the knife." ”

"Sir is right." Ji Wuce looked at Qin Baichuan, because of this trivial matter, he had a higher opinion of Qin Baichuan: "Stop the war with war, don't kill and surrender troops, Mr. already has the bearing of a person who has achieved great things." ”

"That's not either." Qin Baichuan suddenly raised his voice: "Brothers, if I don't kill them, you will feel dissatisfied and angry, but I want to tell you that what Qin wants is an army that will make the enemy both fearful and awe-inspiring!" Killing them all will only make them think that we are ruthless, and scold us for being butchers behind our backs, which is not the result that Qin wants! Today, we can defeat them, make them kneel here and beg for mercy at us, and if we meet again on the battlefield one day, we can fight him so much that he doesn't even know his mother! ”

The sergeant of the Bliss Army was originally obedient to Qin Baichuan's orders, but at this time, Qin Baichuan did a little psychological work, and the children's faces were full of arrogance, and they straightened their backs. There are only two sentences echoing in their minds, first, Lao Tzu does not kill you, he is extraordinarily gracious and open-minded; Second, if you are fucking dishonest, Lao Tzu can still arrest you a second time and kill you a second time!

Invisibly, what Qin Baichuan helped the Bliss Army establish was the belief that it was invincible!

"Get out!" Qin Baichuan roared angrily, Temur and automatically acted as a translator, repeating what Qin Baichuan had just said, those captives couldn't believe it at first, stood up tentatively, and saw that no one stopped them, so they let go of their pace and fled for their lives in a hurry.

Looking at their backs, Ji Wuce suddenly smiled, approached Qin Baichuan and lowered his voice: "Sir, you have at least two intentions for deliberately letting them go. ”

"I know in my heart that if I don't say it, this is a smart person." Qin Baichuan glanced at Ji Wuce and shook his head.