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Wu Er looked at Gu Qiqi suspiciously, wanting to find evidence of déjà vu from Gu Qiqi's delicate little face.

But no.

He had never seen this woman with bright and picturesque eyebrows, but she was cold and calm.

And why does he always feel a lingering sense of familiarity? What the hell.

Wu Er was wondering, but Gu Qiqi's loud conclusion sounded in his ears: "These people were killed by the imperial army!" ”

"What?!" Wu Er lost his voice, and everyone was shocked!

Especially the palace lord, who had been silent, clenched his palms when he heard the conclusion that the imperial army had killed people, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

He had been in charge of the imperial army for many years, the military appearance and military style were clean, and every soldier loved the people like a son, how could he do such a miserable and despicable thing?

He's only been gone for three years, is that much changed?

In the face of everyone's shock, Gu Qiqi was still as calm as water: "This road is the only entrance for the imperial army to enter the Hanbei Ridge, in terms of time, the last batch of troops drove over two days ago, and the time coincides." In terms of killing methods, are you familiar with the weapons of the Imperial Army? Look at the bullets and knife cuts left on the victim's limbs. ”

Each weapon leaves a different mark after killing.

The bullets of the empire are not the same as those of country S.

If anyone is most familiar with the weapons of the Imperial Army, it is the Palace Lord.

However, the palace lord did not come forward to test.

On the contrary, it was a mercenary under him who rushed up to check it out curiously, and came back and smacked his tongue: ", boss, it was really done by someone from the Imperial Army, the knife is the trace of the Imperial Army's stab, and the bullet is the K0258 model, which is also special for the Imperial Army." ”

The palace lord was silent for a long time.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, the same answer as Gu Qiqi's judgment.

It's just that this answer is too cruel, and he hardly wants to face it.

It's been three years.

Even though he left the core of imperial power, left the ranks he loved, and disdained the people who misunderstood him, he did not hate the soldiers in his heart, and hoped that they would be stronger, better, and more loyal to protect the country.

But now......

I don't know how many people are in the killing team, and what percentage of them are in the Imperial army?

How could such an undisciplined, bloodthirsty and cruel team be able to beat the people of country S?

The palace lord was worried.

Wu Er pinched his chin and pondered everyone's conclusion suspiciously: "You all said that the imperial army killed their own people, but I don't understand their motives for doing so. If there is no plausible reason, I don't think they have the leisure to kill these helpless villagers in the current war! It doesn't make sense......"

"Meaning?" Gu Qiqi coldly interrupted him, "Killing people needs meaning? ”

Wu Er was stunned, and he felt a lingering sense of familiarity for Mao, feeling that he would be dumbfounded for whatever he said?

This feeling was very unpleasant, especially when he was suppressed by a woman, and he couldn't help but retort: "If it doesn't make sense, then why do you say they killed people for?" ”

Gu Qiqi asked rhetorically: "Didn't you notice, what's the difference between these dead?" ”

"Yes, they are all old people, children, and young adults...... Wu Er straightened his neck and tried to argue with Gu Qiqi, trying to fight for a high position, however, in the middle of the conversation, he suddenly stopped automatically.

Because, he also suddenly discovered that something was wrong and understood Gu Qiqi's intention to ask him rhetorically.

Among the dead, all were old people, children and men.

What about young women?

Not a single young woman!

What does this mean???