Chapter 152: Calculation (2)
The Mengyuan soldiers who had lost their courage had no courage to fight and resist at all, they were just fleeing for their lives, constantly fleeing for their lives.
The once invincible martial arts and the belief that they were once superior have completely disappeared without a trace. Fear has taken over their entire minds, and they now just want to run, instinctively!
But in the run, they found that they couldn't outrun the pursuers behind them. They were better at riding and ran as hard as they could, but their pursuers always caught up with them and dealt them a fatal blow.
Of course, this is not because the pursuers run faster, but because they are in a hurry, they run around like headless flies, and they never run in the right direction at all, so they waste too much time to escape.
At this time, if someone could observe the top of the heads of these frightened defeated soldiers with their divine sense and divine thoughts, they would find that there was a black qi connected to the Baihui acupoint above their heads.
It was the existence of this black qi that directly affected their sanity, making them completely lose their most basic rational judgment and become timid rats who were as timid as rats!
Whenever the sound of a pursuer came from behind them, these rats suddenly accelerated as if they had been whipped.
But soon, they will be chased by their pursuers again after them crashing like blind men.
And this, obviously, exacerbated their fears and made them lose their last humanity.
In order to save their lives, these once brave and fearless Mengyuan soldiers would even aim their swords at their companions, just to run faster than their companions. And those who really can't avoid it would rather pray for their lives. I don't want to fight back.
However, from Pang Shiyuan to ordinary soldiers of the Protector Army, how could they let go of these Mengyuan soldiers and lackeys of the Han Army who they hated for several lifetimes (including their fathers and grandparents)?
They kill as much as they want. Even in the face of an enemy who has laid down his weapons and has surrendered and surrendered, they will swing a sword without any mercy.
The entire battlefield is shrouded in endless extreme emotions such as fear, killing, resentment, and excitement.
The fearful grows more and more afraid; He who is resentful grows resentful; Excited. Passionate, unable to be yourself; And he who kills, throws himself wholeheartedly into the killing......
Pang Shiyuan also had a lot of fun. I felt more exhilarating and wanton than ever before.
But not long after the killing, he gave up.
Although he still had a lot of killing in his heart, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Pang Shiyuan never killed people for the sake of killing.
Now the battle is decided. He kills more and kills less. Actually, it doesn't matter anymore. Of course, he wouldn't stop the killing of others.
Looking around, the soldiers of the teaching regiment and the Protector Army were killing that heartily, everyone was shouting and waving the weapons in their hands wantonly. And Meng Yuan's rout, it is really like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting to be killed.
Among them, the voices of Ma Lan and Hou Sheng were the loudest.
They were really excited. It's also so cozy.
Even in the face of the rout, which was already powerless to resist, they did not hesitate to use their ultimate. Under the ultimate. The body of the rout soldier was shattered in an instant, and a large number of bones and blood were splattered.
And they were screaming and laughing wantonly in the bones and blood of the battlefield.
And the other Mengyuan soldiers also shouted and laughed in unison, and killed even more brutally and wantonly!
Pang Shiyuan didn't care at first, he also felt that the recent battle had been a little difficult, and it was time for the soldiers to release their emotions, so as not to put down problems in their hearts.
But as the voices of the two of them, and the voices of more Protector Army soldiers continued to reach his ears, Pang Shiyuan's smile began to converge.
Because from these wanton sounds, he heard something unusual—madness.
It is a madness that is beyond human nature and reason, a kind of unscrupulous and unscrupulous that only a madman possesses, as if there is no restraint and reason at all.
Without restraint and rationality, man is an animal, even more dangerous than an animal.
The current soldiers of the Protector Army seem to be developing towards "inferior beasts".
Pang Shiyuan began to set his eyes on them, and as a result, he noticed that something was more wrong.
Their expressions are crazy, and their movements are crazy.
Their expressions look like crazy and demonic, which is not at all what normal people should have. The wanton and arrogant, as well as the wholehearted devotion and enjoyment, are frightening.
To kill is to kill.
Although there can be countless reasons - law, revenge, justice, war, etc., that people can justifiably kill people.
But to kill is to kill, and it will never become so right because the reason is just.
Pang Shiyuan also kills, and many times he kills with peace of mind, but he will never think that killing is the right thing to do.
In his opinion, killing is a last resort.
Because if he doesn't kill, others may kill him.
Soldiers, murder weapons, saints are not allowed to do it.
Killing, too.
Pang Shiyuan will not claim to be a saint, but his words and deeds are in line with a person's most basic moral bottom line.
So, although he also kills, he will never enjoy killing.
And now, from Ma Lan, Hou Sheng, to the soldiers of the Protector Army, Pang Shiyuan saw enjoyment from them.
This is very wrong.
He knew Ma Lan and Hou Sheng, and he also knew the situation of some soldiers of the Protector Army, they were all normal people, and they were by no means people who enjoyed the fun of killing, killing, and slaughtering.
But now, they just enjoy the killing.
Then something must be wrong.
What's more, the way they killed people also frightened Pang Shiyuan.
Killing people is not enough.
The more elegant ones are not even bloody.
Although this does not change the essence of killing, it does reflect human nature to a certain extent.
But Ma Lan and they killed, but it seemed that if they didn't kill blood, they wouldn't be happy. Every time they struck, they used all their strength, causing flesh and blood to fly and splash, which seemed extremely bloody and cruel.
And this, apparently, pleased themselves and made them more engaged in killing.
Pang Shiyuan became more and more sure that something was wrong.
With his thoughts released and his eyes "staring", Pang Shiyuan finally knew what was wrong.
He saw the huge yin and evil qi that was constantly rising into the air and converging on the battlefield, and constantly moving into the distance, and he also saw the yin and evil black qi that fed back.
His gaze kept turning, and finally settled on the location of Meng Yuan's camp.
There was no longer a smile on his face, and he was completely replaced by the endless forest cold.
He was sure that he was calculated.
Indeed, he was calculated, and he was not alone. (To be continued.) )
PS: Thank you Ruifeng, Fifth Brother 12345, please be cautious if there is a pit ahead.
Fifth brother 12345 is the first to complete the 100 starting point coin swipe screen reward, I will find time to add more to show my gratitude!
But the Chinese New Year is really busy, occasionally not busy, and I can't calm down.
This month's full attendance, I am already ready to go to the bath. Therefore, adding more or something, you can only wait for the future.
My rules, there is no arrears!