"Ah~ No, don't... I beg you, kill me..."

The Xianbei prisoners of war, who had already foreseen their fate, let out heart-rending screams, and their mouths kept letting out screams of begging for death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yi's response to the Xianbei prisoner's wails and begging for mercy was concise and clear, and he directly slapped his knee on his mouth three times, which made the screams of the Xianbei prisoner disappear.

After shutting up the prisoner of war in an almost brutal way, Zhang Yi threw him to the ground with force, and then ruthlessly broke the two collarbones of the prisoner with a short sword.

"Ah~ Please, kill me, kill me!"

The pain of broken bones and the barbs on the short sword made the Xianbei prisoners of war let out a scream that was worse than the howl of ghosts and wolves, and they kept begging Zhang Yi in their mouths, but Zhang Yi, who was already like iron at this moment, was unmoved, and the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and he nailed the prisoner of war to the ground alone.

After nailing the prisoners of war, Zhang Yi glanced at the officers and soldiers of the Dingping Army present, but all the officers and soldiers of the Dingping Army were dodging Zhang Yi's gaze, and no one dared to look at him.

After sweeping around, Zhang Yi raised his hand and pointed: "Xiao Li, you come to cut." ”

"Huh? I? ”

Xiao Li, who was named, pointed to his nose with a panicked face, and finally walked up helplessly.

"Bang Bang"

Pulling out the Miao knife on his waist, Xiao Li gritted his teeth and raised his hand to slash at the man's fingers.

"Ah~"

The moment the knife fell, the screams like killing pigs immediately rang out.

Listening to the terrible scream, Xiao Li gritted his teeth and cut again, but after raising the knife, Xiao Li's hand could no longer fall.

Xiao Li, an iron-blooded tough guy who had just killed decisively, was now so trembling that he couldn't even hold a knife.

"Lord," the knife slammed into the ground, Xiao Li raised his head and bit his lip and hesitated, but finally spoke: "Lord, my subordinates think that we are Han Tianchao, even if these Xianbei people are despicable, we shouldn't use this... Such a means to punish them, cutting off their heads is not enough, we ......"

"Shut up!"

Raising his leg and kicking Xiao Li's chest, Zhang Yi glared and shouted: "You are just eroded by this pedantic thinking, we are a heavenly superpower, we are a country of etiquette, we should be tolerant of those ill-intentioned alien races?" Should we send our women thousands of miles to them as wives? They have slaughtered and ravaged our people, robbed us of our wealth, trampled our mountains and rivers, we should forgive them with a forgiving heart and not ask them any compensation, right? And give them food, and give them gold and jewels, and beg them not to oppose us, right? ”

Zhang Yi's words are all metaphors for the Chinese nation's countermeasures against foreign invasions, those who are in high positions often put on a high posture, claiming to be a state of etiquette and paying attention to harmony, either sending a woman to seek peace, or sending people to send a large number of gifts, and finally decided to fight, and they are still timid, betraying the interests of the country if they lose, and pretending to be high when they win, like the eight-year war of resistance, they are exempted from all compensation in this book, and they win and lose, this is the decision of the superiors, and the reason why they make this kind of decision, It is because it is the common people who suffer and suffer, as the saying goes: prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

The superiors have this kind of thinking because they are not the ones who suffer, and in order to stabilize the people's hearts, stabilize their rule, and let the people who have suffered suffer willingly suffer losses, they also fool the people, impose their own ideas on the people, and say what nonsense such as being reckless and militant, and the country will die even if it is warlike, so that the common people have no one to advocate force, and they pay attention to what etiquette the state, and they want to influence those foreign races with a big belly. Let a country like a clown who jumps off the beam bully for eight years, and the blood and tears shed by the common people can fill the Pacific Ocean.

"You all think so, don't you?" Suddenly raised his head and glanced at the soldiers of the Dingping Army present, Zhang Yi shouted loudly: "Wrong, this is the most stupid idea, in the face of the enemies of the wolf's ambitions, we should conquer them with strong force, just like the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, although those who offend me will be punished from afar, that is the act of a great country, that is the courage that Tianchao should have, and we should deal with them in a more brutal way to deal with the brutal alien races, so that they will not dare to be enemies with us in the next life, and they will be terrified when they hear our name!" ”

Zhang Yi, who was full of passion, shouted and asked the soldiers present: "Do you all think that my lord is particularly cruel and vicious?" ”

After listening to Zhang Yi's words, the soldiers of the Dingping Army present looked at me, I looked at you, and they all lowered their heads.

"Lift your head up for me!"

After shouting, Zhang Yi glanced at everyone and said: "I just want to tell you what a terrible thing it is to be captured, think about the people who were tortured and killed by the Xianbei people, the enemy is still like this to ordinary people, will you still be treated preferentially?" Do you think that in the face of adversity, you can save your lives by surrendering? Think about those captives in ancient times, the 420,000 soldiers of the Zhao State were killed by Bai Qikeng, and the soldiers of the Qin State surrendered to Xiang Yu, how many survived? Zhang Han alone was killed by Xiang Yu for 200,000, don't you understand? As a soldier, you must rather die than give in, fight to the end as soon as you still have a breath, and would rather die standing than live on your knees. ”

Zhang Yi's speech-like tirade was not useless, after listening to Zhang Yi's words, all the Dingping Army soldiers present showed thoughtful expressions on their faces, and just as they were thinking, Dian Wei and Zhang Fei spoke.

"The eldest brother is right, the eldest husband, he would rather die standing than live on his knees!"

"No matter when, I'd rather die than surrender."

As soon as Zhang Fei and Dian Wei took the lead, the guards under Zhang Yi immediately shouted at the top of their voices: "I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!" ”

The shouts of the guards also infected the five hundred soldiers of the first battalion, and they also shouted along, and the roars of hundreds of people rushed straight into the sky, and they all dispersed the clouds floating in the sky.

Just as the soldiers were shouting in unison, the space around Zhang Yi suddenly distorted, and then Zuo Ci appeared next to Zhang Yi out of thin air.

"Lord Qi, Zuo Yun and Qiang Yin, the guards are less than a thousand people, Liangcheng, which is farthest away from us, has less than five hundred troops to garrison, and Budugen has concentrated most of its troops in Pingcheng, everything is within the calculation of the lord."

After hearing Zuo Ci's reply, the depression on Zhang Yi's face was instantly swept away.

"All the army, urgently assemble!"

With Zhang Yi's order, the entire camp of the Dingping Army immediately became lively. (To be continued.) )