He sent a battalion of 500 soldiers to the prisoner of war camp, the main purpose was to observe the tragic fate of the prisoners of war, and secondly, to prevent the prisoners of war from rioting, he wanted to use bloody massacres to deter the prisoners of war, and then force them to surrender. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill!"

In the face of the riot of Xianbei prisoners of war, Zhang Yi ruthlessly spit out a killing word, and as Zhang Yi's word "kill" came out, Zhang Yi's personal soldiers immediately pulled out the Miao knife on their waists, and in an instant, the prisoner of war camp became a bloody slaughterhouse.

The prisoners of war were tied with their hands tied behind their backs, although their legs could be moved, but they still had no combat effectiveness, and their opponents were Zhang Yi's pro-guards who were one in a thousand miles and fully armed, and they were also one of the soldiers of the first battalion in a hundred, and there was only one result of this kind of battle, that is, the naked slaughter of Xianbei prisoners of war by the Dingping Army.

"Ah~"

"Kill!"

"Brothers, fight with them!"

“……”

The shouts and screams filled the entire prisoner of war camp in an instant, in the face of the tied prisoners of war, the officers and men of the Dingping Army who got the order did not have the slightest softness, every time the butcher knife in his hand rose and fell, it would be able to take away a fresh life, in just five minutes, the Xianbei prisoners of war who fell on the ground had exceeded three hundred, and this was the result of Guan Yu Lu Bu and other generals disdainful of the prisoners of war.

"Poof"

stabbed a Xianbei prisoner of war to death with a sword, Zhang Yi suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Prisoners of war, listen, those who lie down on the spot will not be killed!" ”

Zhang Yi's shouting was in amplified mode, and he shouted three times in Xianbei and Chinese, in order to persuade reasonable people to stop resisting, because his purpose was to deter and force surrender, not to kill all the prisoners of war.

In the face of the butcher's knives in the hands of the soldiers of the Dingping Army and the clansmen who fell one after another, the blood of the Xianbei prisoners of war just aroused had been almost consumed, and the reason why most of them were still resisting was that they mistakenly thought that Zhang Yi wanted to kill them all, and now that Zhang Yi shouted out the conditions for forgiving them, they naturally would not be desperate, so as soon as Zhang Yi's shouting ended, a large number of people immediately lay on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, there were less than 500 people still standing and resisting the Dingping army.

"Bastard, Baleth, rise up and fight! You are steppe warriors! ”

"Don't be stupid Xiduolu, what kind of strength are you fighting, if you want to fight, why did we surrender before?"

"Mudler, you people of the Ganba tribe are all bad seeds!"

"The people of our Ganba tribe have long been enslaved enough by the people of your Tule tribe, you go and die!"

“……”

Resistance and renunciation, death and survival, the two extremes have caused disagreements within the Xianbei people, and also intensified the contradictions that already existed.

Whether it is a group headed by Budugen or a group headed by Kirbineng, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is a group of small tribes, because the Xianbei tribe was originally composed of a group of tribes, which is the same as the Chinese People's Republic in later generations, it is also composed of different ethnic groups, Kebi Neng and Budugen can rule them, but also because their tribes are strong and rely on force to conquer one by one, and after the conquest, there will naturally be hierarchies, and it is common for big tribes to bully small tribes, so there are contradictions within their group, now that it is a matter of life and death, the contradiction has become prominent.

Zhang Yi could hear each other's reprimands and scolding among the Xianbei people clearly, which made him have more wonderful thoughts in his heart, but for now, he had to deal with those Xianbei prisoners of war who were still planning to resist.

At this time, the Xianbei prisoners of war who were still standing had all gathered together, and the soldiers of the Dingping Army surrounded them, just like wolves on the grassland surrounding sheep.

Grabbing a handful of soil from the ground, Zhang Yi said coldly in Xianbei language: "Whether you resist or not, among you, only half of you can survive, and the other half must die, I give you time to think now, when all the soil in my hands falls on the ground, the time for you to think about it will also end, the soldiers of the Dingping Army, listen to my orders, the moment all the soil in my hands falls, you can go on a killing spree, but remember, kill half and keep half." ”

In order to verify the thoughts in his heart, Zhang Yi further began to split the Xianbei people.

"No!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's order, the soldiers of the Dingping Army gathered around responded in unison, and at the same time, their eyes also bloomed with bloodthirsty fierce light.

Zhang Yi's order, Lu Bu and other generals also heard it, and Lu Bu and Dian Wei were puzzled by this, but Zhang Fei nodded as if he didn't understand.

Seeing Zhang Fei nodding, Lu Bu glared in surprise and asked, "Sanheizi, do you understand?" ”

"Cut, you don't understand this?" Glancing at Lu Bu with disdain, Zhang Fei, who had finally opened his mind, immediately showed off: "Hearing this order from my eldest brother, do you think those people on the periphery will resist desperately?" Even if they resist, they will die, but the people in the circle are different, as long as they stand honestly inside, they will definitely survive in the end, understand? ”

"Oh~"

As soon as Zhang Fei finished explaining, Lu Bu and Dian Wei immediately nodded in understanding, and Lu Bu also admired Zhang Fei for the first time.

That's right, at this moment, the group of Xianbei prisoners of war, just like Zhang Fei said, began to fight among themselves, the people in the outer circle squeezed hard, but the people in the inner circle squeezed tightly together, between life and death, most people will still choose to live.

After seeing the scene he wanted to see, Zhang Yi decisively let go of the soil in his hand, and as the soil in Zhang Yi's hand fell to the ground, the soldiers of the Dingping Army immediately swarmed up like hungry wolves and began to snatch the killing quota.

I saw that after a personal soldier raised a knife to kill a person, he immediately grabbed the placket of the other's clothes, and then neatly cut off the person's head, while the other personal soldier saw that his target was robbed, and hurriedly flew to the other prisoner of war, the prisoner of war raised his leg and wanted to kick, but was slashed on the ankle by the personal soldier, and then the personal soldier stabbed the knife forward, directly piercing the prisoner's stomach.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it only lasted less than three minutes, and the three hundred Xianbei prisoners of war who were originally alive and kicking turned into dead corpses on the ground, and the remaining prisoners of war were either lying on the ground or squatting on the ground, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Hmph, a group of captives who surrendered, and they still dare to resist, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead," looking at those Xianbei people lying on the ground with contempt, Zhang Yi sneered and asked again: "Give you one last chance, those who surrender kneel on the ground to avoid death, and if they don't kneel, they will not be killed." ”

With the slaughter just now, Zhang Yi's forced surrender effect this time was immediately much better, as soon as he finished speaking, half of the people immediately knelt on the ground, the remaining half of the people hesitated for a while, and another group of people chose to surrender, and finally the people who insisted on their dignity were less than three hundred people left.

Life and death, death and dignity, these are different choice questions, although some people are afraid of death, but they regard dignity as more important than life, which is normal.

Seeing that they had already made a choice, Zhang Yi smiled, and suddenly turned his head to Lu Bu, who was standing in the distance, and said, "Feng Xian, continue to complete your task!" ”

"Huh?"

After listening to Zhang Yi's words, Lu Buden, who was still whispering to Guan Yu just now, was stupid. (To be continued.) )