In the pale moonlight, in the starlight, in the endless desert, beside the silver-white fishing sea, on the sparse grass, stood hundreds of stunned people, and hundreds of piles of rotten meat at their feet.

Lu Chengzhi, Chen Enze, Zhang Kangning, Dongfang Tian, Park Qingri, and those panicked people, everyone stared at me.

I looked around.

The main camp was to the west, about a few kilometers away, where bonfires were still raging and people were celebrating their victory. From time to time, large numbers of people were escorted out of the main camp, like a spreading mold.

I stood in the midst of them, my eyes sweeping over each one's eyes, and each of them had horror in their eyes.

Everyone looked at me.

I looked at them and said:

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"I have to say, we were calculated.

However, we have not failed yet, because we are alive. Why did He keep us alive? Because he thinks he's in control of us. So, does he control us? To put the question another way, are we controlled by him?

I don't think so. For me, at least, no one has ever been able to control me.

They simply do not understand what will is, what power is, what oath is, what control is. The will is in resistance, not in obedience. Power lies in spontaneity, not coercion. Orders are just meaningless sentences until they are executed.

Yes, I swore that I would be loyal to them, and you swore that I would be loyal to them, but if the oath itself can be false, then the content of the oath is naturally a fart. We will be loyal to what we will be loyal to, not to what we say we will be loyal to. I remember that a long time ago, when I was ten years old, I made a general vow: all my vows from now on are all farting. Hah, in that sense, I'm pretty good at keeping my oath.

I know you have guilt in your hearts. You will think: 'I killed my comrades, I killed my brothers, I failed, so I am a bad person, I am a waste, and I will only be a bad person and a waste in the future.'" ’

This is what you think and that's what they're for. In the Inner Court's "Ruling Studies", this strategy is called 'coercion'.

This 'coercion' strategy is correct and well-founded. People always use their actions to infer their intentions, even if they are forced. For example, if you have been deceived by someone for a long time, and when you know in your heart that you have been deceived, you will think, 'I was not deceived, I thought that way.'" If I didn't think like that, how could I do that? ’

This is why the slave falls in love with the master, the masochist falls in love with the giver, the untouchables fall in love with the court, and the student falls in love with the teacher. For example, a slave is forced to behave in the act of loving his master, even if he is pretending at the time, he will love forever, and sincerely.

That's the terrible thing about coercion.

That's where the power of knowledge comes into play. Because I'm a courtier, I know this trick well. This is their plot, and we just won't let them succeed.

We can never sink, we can never have blood on our hands, because we still have to live.

We will not admit our failure, because we will only fail if we die, and we will not fail if we die.

Remember, what is in the past does not change what will happen in the future, unless you want it to change.

Forget all this, you didn't do anything, because you can imagine that you didn't do anything – in fact, you didn't do anything in the first place!

Lu Chengzhi, you didn't kill anyone. I saw you and Jinyiwei fighting side by side, doing your best for the imperial court. Zhang Guangshang fought with the cult and unfortunately passed away. Before he died, he also entrusted you to eliminate the cult and serve the country. How touching!

Chen Enze, what I saw was a bow and arrow shooting at you, and the righteous Mao Sanmao desperately blocked it. Therefore, you should praise him in the book.

Zhang Kangning, I saw Wang Yuquan die at his post. He braved artillery fire to command the Forbidden Army, and died in your arms at the last moment. Before he died, he entrusted his wife and children to your care, and you swore to take care of them forever.

Dongfang Tian, I saw you and Dongfang Shi fighting side by side, and you killed the enemy until the last moment.

On the sunny day, I saw that Jin Yujiao of Liaoxi praised your bravery in the last moments of his life, and he said: 'Today, let us Liaoxi and Liaodong brothers work together to go to the national disaster!' ’

I see that each and every one of you is bravely fighting against cults and rebels. You are not only the brave, but also the fortunate.

And what about the rebels and cults? What kind of grass and trees are true and nameless? They are only temporarily victorious, and what awaits them will be our revenge!

They call themselves Sons of God, Prophets, Emperors!

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It is better to believe that the emperor is the Son of Heaven than to believe this! Even a cat and a dog can be an emperor!

No one can claim to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance! No one can call himself emperor! No one can claim to be the leader of the Death Sect! No one can claim to be the Son of God! No one can call himself a prophet!

It was destined that you were, and you were; It is destined that you can fight for it, and you can fight for it.

I've long understood this, but the bastards who claim to be gods, prophets, and emperors don't know anything.

Now, let's kill the Prophet! Let's kill the Son of God! Let's kill the Emperor! Take them all! Kill! Light! ”

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Hundreds of people were still staring at me. There was no more horror in their eyes, but confusion – and hope – in their eyes.

I said to Zhang Kangning: "Is the super gas bomb in the northern camp?" ”

He nodded and said, "Yes, ten kilometers away." I was afraid that something would happen, so I put the poison gas there alone. ”

I said, "The Holy Maiden has told me that if anyone in the world uses this weapon again, she will destroy the world." But,, I don't care! ”

I said to everyone, "Tell me about my plan. We will go to the northern station, where there are a few cannons, and a few shells - super shells from the Inner Court, which kill tens of thousands of people in one shell. We'll give them a shot. If they don't die, then I confess that they are prophets, sons of God, and emperors. But I know, that can't be! ”

Everyone looked at each other.

I waved my hand: "Now, run!" Ten kilometers off-road! ”

Zhang Kangning shouted loudly: "Run-run!" ”

People ran forward, some fell, but still struggled to run.

In the white moonlight, in the starlight, in the endless desert, beside the silvery white fishing sea, on the sparse grass, hundreds of people ran, and the moon, stars, and people reflected on the thin ice, so that I didn't know which was the reality and which was the reflection.

Time passed quickly, and a few dozen minutes later, that camp appeared.

However, it has also been occupied, dozens of Mongols guarding hundreds of forbidden troops tied to the ground, and many others have been killed.

Our men rushed forward. We also have warriors, but obviously they can't beat the Mongols. The Mongols piled all the guns together, and our men picked them up and fired at them. No matter how high the Mongolian martial arts are, how can they beat a submachine gun? They soon died.

The crisp sound was transmitted in the desert, like dominoes into the distance.

I said, "There's no time, hurry up and fire the cannon!" I don't know if Kusaki and Nameless are in the main camp, but I can't care so much! ”

Zhang Kangning lifted a super gas bomb and stuffed it into the cannon. He took a closer look.

I said, "Hurry up!" There is no one who can live within a radius of five kilometers from the landing site, what to aim! ”

Loud noise.

The shells went out.

Echoes rang in all directions.

I can't see the shells with my naked eyes, but I can imagine: the needle hits the fire, the detonator explodes, the detonates the explosives explode, the explosives produce a lot of heat, the heat creates great pressure, and the shells fly out. The shell is constantly accelerating in the barrel, constantly rotating due to rifling. The spinning shell fell to the ground along the parabola. The gas cylinders and poison booster bottles in the shells shattered, and the super gas was finally born, like the devil.

Tens of thousands of years ago, it was born, but people destroyed it, but left its recipe behind - just for this moment.

I grabbed the binoculars from the shelf next to me and stood on top of the car looking at the main camp.

The people of the main camp heard the movement and looked at us.

Suddenly, they all fell, like dominoes.