"Ahh

A crucified man on the wall of the pit was howling terribly.

He seemed to be thinking that he could live, and the Song people here didn't dare to kill him at all, so he howled loudly and cursed at Guo Xiaotian: "You group of Song dogs, you must not die well!" I am a believer in the true God, and when I die, I will go to heaven under the guidance of our true God, Apo, who has seventy-two virgins...... Seventy-two raisins, endless milk wine, you who do not believe in the true God will only go to hell after death, and be tormented forever in the flames of hell......" Because of the pain, this guy told his curse in a series of madness.

"I am a believer in the true God...... Your Song emperors must listen to our true gods, we are the guest army invited by your Tang Taizong during the Tang Dynasty...... 'we have always followed completely different precepts from you, we have our own laws, you are not qualified to judge me at all! You dogs, if any of you dares to kill me, you are doomed to kill me......"

Syllable!

The arrow pierced the sky and nailed to the lunatic's skull, and the red and white things flew sideways, directly interrupting everything the madman wanted to say.

"Who among you still believes in the so-called true God? Have it? Gone? It doesn't matter, Captain Yang, what are you waiting for? The bowstring of the giant bow in his hand was still trembling, and the pale gray and dead look in Guo Xiaotian's eyes became heavier.

"Buried!"

After receiving Guo Xiaotian's order, Yang Tiexin immediately picked up a shovel with his own hands without hesitation, and ran down the first handful of dirt in this deep pit in front of everyone.

"Hoo ......"

The air seemed to fall into a deathly silence, both under and above the pit.

That's more than 60,000 lives! Buried like this now?

Since ancient times, it can be said that the prisoners who can be buried alive and sacrificed to the battlefield can be said to be the god of battlefield killing, and the far-reaching one is undoubtedly the one who buried the entire 300,000 Zhao army in Changping thousands of years ago.

However, similar to that extremely cool method, it is really not possible to produce one in hundreds of years. Is there another one who is going to put on a scene in front of them now?

But there is no way to say anything more about some people who "already know" that Taishou and the general have returned, and are ready to kill Guo Xiaotian's staff together, and use Guo Xiaotian's life to pave the way for their future.

With Guo Xiaotian's order, along with Yang Xinxin's action of digging and filling the pit for the first time, most of the military camp moved in an instant, and they were following Yang Tiexin to fill the pit with fanaticism, not caring at all whether what they did was right or wrong.

What's more, are they really doing something wrong?

In this Xiangyang military camp, there are veterans who have gone through the hardships of the Jin army's southern invasion, and countless tragedies have been staged in them I don't know how many times.

It can be said that for the people of the Jin Kingdom who caused countless tragedies and blood feuds, they have no hope of peace and kindness, and no one will think of a one-size-fits-all if they can be cut alive.

But the Song State is incompetent, even if they can sometimes capture this group of Jin people, but in the end, they still have to 'obediently release them all to the Jin Kingdom!'

Over the years, how many familiar faces have accompanied you in your southern invasion, and how many of those people's juniors have swept up one crime after another under their instigation, I can't say it at all.

The high-ranking officials of the Zhao family, those high-ranking officials and ministers who boasted of regulating yin and yang, and making mountains and rivers, may not have thought about these things at all, but as the first-time readers and participants of these things, they have long been tired of such absurd farces that seem to have no way to end again and again.

So—just bury them alive! Without this group of aggressive fanatics who can set off a huge wave again and again, it is a benefit to all aspects of the Great Song Dynasty.

Well...... Maybe except for those who think of Jin Guo as "Daddy"!

As for what kind of means are cruel and detrimental to yin morality and so on... This was all ordered by General Guo, what is the matter with their group of small soldiers?

If they don't fill in this sinkhole now, if General Guo repents immediately, won't they do it in vain?

Could it be that once they Xiangyang finally ushered in a hearty victory, but as a result, they had to continue to send vital forces to the Jin Kingdom?

Seventy thousand people, if they all go back, how much blood will be caused again in the Great Song Dynasty?

In that case, everyone present will be a complete sinner from beginning to end

Are you kidding.

So, don't you hurry up and get to work!!

"Crazy, crazy, the people who give orders are crazy, are you people who do things crazy too?! Don't you know that killing prisoners on the battlefield will be remembered for thousands of years! It is to be written into the annals of poetry and books by countless scholars, and it will never be turned over! Crazy, you're all crazy! ”

It seems that it is the first time that I have learned about it, and it is only when I see this huge military camp, that all the officers of the tens of thousands of soldiers are completely frightened by this fanatical scene to the point of madness, and the crotch of his pants is directly a wet hot flash!

Well, yes, it's definitely my own sweat!

Shovel after shovel of soil, under the madness of Song Bing, seemed to have filled a small half of the layer in just a moment's effort.

Tens of thousands of gold people in the pit were crying, crazy, and screaming, like ants constantly being tormented on a hot pot, trying to climb out of the iron-red "pot" that was about to be burned.

But what was waiting for them was still Song Bing, who had already made all preparations.

"Shoot!"

Guo Xiaotian took the lead, the five-stone giant bow in his hand was like a full moon, and the cold arrows killed one after another on the pit wall one after another in a very short period of time.

And the Song soldiers behind him couldn't do the power of Guo Xiaotian's arrows before, but they had a lot.

The arrows rained down, and countless arrows poured out of this deep pit, and the wails of countless golden soldiers could no longer be said before they could say a second time, and with the faster and faster filling of the soil.

"What are you doing again, what are you doing? Do you understand? What does what you are doing now mean to me, Da Song! ”

Countless noisy voices outside the barracks came from far and near.

"Save people, save people for me quickly! Don't you know that they are golden? They can't die, if they can't go back, then Dajin Shangguo will really go crazy again!! ”

In just the blink of an eye, a large group of people had already crossed one soldier after another and came to Guo Xiaotian.

The pot-bellied one at the head, who was about to collapse in a bruised official uniform, was forcefully trying to interrupt all the Song soldiers' actions, and dozens of officials around him nodded together in an instant.

The next moment, it was a person wearing dazzling military armor who walked out of the pile of people like a dragon.

coughed slightly, as if he was brewing some kind of emotion, and then he commanded all the nearby Song soldiers, shouting: "Come on, take down this rebellion of the Guo clan who vainly tried to persecute me for a hundred years of peace between the Great Song Dynasty and Dajin, regardless of the national conditions of my Great Song Dynasty, and was bent on destroying the stability and unity of my Great Song Dynasty!" ”

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