Chapter 485: Accumulated Hatred
Everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to Zhao Gao's plan, and the dilapidated village with thick smoke rising in front of him was enough to explain what had just happened. The only thing that dissatisfied Zhao Gao was that the speed at which the beggar army gained experience was surprisingly slow.
"Jingshu, this is the first village we have destroyed?"
Zhao Gao looked at the strong men who were still raging in the village, and couldn't help frowning, the bad discipline of the begging army was still above his expectations.
Obtained the inheritance of the beggar army, although the strength has not improved, but these strong men have the lowest level of intelligence. From the immediate point of view, this is actually not a good thing, because the intelligence that is endowed with it naturally contains a lot of negative emotions, fear, violence, and cruelty, especially the heart of killing, which almost exceeds all the troops that Zhao Gao has ever seen, and from the perspective of personality traits, this is simply a group of demons.
This is not surprising, the beggar army is derived from the homeless, and this is enough to explain everything.
What is a homeless? The Rebellion of the Eight Kings, the alien tribes rose up, the Wuhu invaded, and the city was conquered. In the past few decades, the five nomadic tribes of the Huns, Xianbei, Xia, Qiang, and Di have established dozens of countries of varying strength and size in North China. The only thing that is the same is that they lack education, they all exercise the most brutal rule over the Han people, and some even take pleasure in cannibalism, giving the captured Han people a bloody name called "two-legged sheep", and also dividing them according to different people.
Among them, the old and thin man is called 'Rao Pothuo', which means that it can be cooked after a while longer, the young girl and young woman are called 'Buxian Sheep', which means that the meat is tender and not worse than the real sheep, and the child is called 'and the bones are rotten', as the name suggests, the child's flesh and bones are not strong, and they can be eaten together with the belt bones.
The original reason for these homeless people to escape was simple, just to not be eaten like livestock!
Thousands of miles away from their homeland were nothing, hunger and injury were all around them at any time, and the fear and resistance of Hu Han everywhere they went made them wary and hostile to everyone. Under the circumstance that the right to life may be deprived at any time and the contradiction between the strong desire to survive intensifies, their potential is stimulated little by little, and some shackles such as propriety and shame are completely dissipated under such pressure. In the end, in order to survive and for their families to survive, they will do everything.
and even cannibalism like a Hu person.
Because they really couldn't live in the first place, they were forced to embark on this inhuman road.
They are not robbers, but they can be more vicious than robbers in order to survive, especially when facing aliens, who are more ferocious than aliens when they inspire hatred in their blood.
What's more, when they don't even take their own lives seriously, how can they cherish the lives of others?
Just like the village in front of them, under their frantic attacks, it is impossible for any life to escape, including the old and weak, women and children. The so-called attack and destruction is the slaughter of the village.
"Aren't we going to take all this grain and grass with us?" Fang Jingshu watched the belongings found from the village piled up high, and all the grain was placed on the other side, and Zhao Gao did not hesitate to turn the two piles into ashes with firewood, and asked heartbrokenly.
"We are rogues now, and it makes no sense for rogues to own property, these can only be drags." Zhao Gao clapped his hands, not feeling anything wrong with his behavior, as a young man of the 21st World who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, his values were so crooked that he didn't know where to go.
Since he has entered this plot world, he must act according to the rules of this plot world, this is his idea. Don't you see, the malicious killing of civilians like this, the rules of the world have not deducted a little prestige, and it is obviously commonplace here.
That's as it should be.
Before the Wuhu Rebellion, the population of Han people in the north was close to 25 million, but in the past few decades, it has plummeted to less than 10 million. In this case, if it makes no sense, you are allowed to kill me, I am not allowed to kill you, and the hatred is entangled in the depths and is no longer subject to morality, although this kind of killing of civilians is not advocated by scholars, but no one will jump out and accuse.
"But killing civilians has no money to gain, and the beggars can't gain any experience improvement, so why are we doing this?" Fang Jingshu has automatically replaced herself with the role of hostess, feeling distressed for these belongings. She has already realized the benefits of not being the boss, for example, now, her old enemy Zhao Fujin has to stay in Bei County to deal with related affairs, and she can follow the army openly.
"Let's train." Zhao Gao touched his nose helplessly. I have to say to what extent the initial attribute scum of the "strong men" has become, even if they are given the aura of domination and their level is barely raised to F+, they still can't avoid losses in this level of battle, and seven or eight of the villagers who were dying and counterattacked were killed, and the ferocity of the alien race can be seen.
In fact, these people may not all be Xianbei people, and there are too many people of all ethnic groups who live together. There are not many people in the Xianbei Murong tribe, and the degree of sinicization is also deep; At the beginning, the country of Fuyu was broken, and more than 10,000 households were captured; attacked the Xianbei Yuwen Department, and lured and captured tens of thousands of Yuwen Xianbei people; Then attacked Zhao You and Ji Erzhou, and captured more than 30,000 households of the Qian people, not to mention the Han people who were originally here.
But it doesn't make a difference. It is normal for adult men in the village to automatically arm themselves to defend safety in troubled times, and Zhao Gao's attack on this village is defined as a local battle by the plot world, and even gives an F-level battlefield evaluation.
"Quickly close the battlefield, prepare five days' rations, burn the rest, and behead all violators." Zhao overestimated the time, the total number of people in this village is hundreds, and there are about twenty or thirty people with combat rank, and the experience that can be provided is minimal, so it is not cost-effective to delay too much time here.
"We don't have much time." Fang Jingshu watched the return of the strong men after venting one by one, and their actions were one level worse than those who did not have an intelligence level, and the annoyance in her heart could be imagined.
From the current point of view, the overall combat effectiveness of the strong men who have been inherited has not only not increased, but also seems to have decreased a lot with various vices.
"Yes, we don't really have much time." Looking at these lazy soldiers, the corners of Zhao Gao's mouth instead pursed a smile. There is indeed not much time left, and the Great Qin, who has destroyed the remnants of the Yan State, will soon cast his eyes here, and when the time comes, the Yan army here will either be wiped out or surrender, leaving Zhao Gao to directly face the Qin army under the command of the epic historical military general Wang Meng - what kind of joke is this?
"Turning to the west thirty miles, the scouts reported that there is a small tribe of more than a thousand people there, according to reliable information, this is a pure Xianbei person, and it is Murong Xianbei."
Zhao Gaoyi strangled the war horse under his crotch, put away his aura of domination, and passed the order on. And these strong men, who were neatly arranged just now, were temporarily led by Li Dilai, who was a rough commander of the army, and marched towards the small tribe with high spirits.
Having won many battles, they had no idea what kind of resistance they would encounter.