Seeing the runic arrows in the crowd of the other party, those arrows had weirdly twisted arrows and strange runes on the body of the arrows. This is a close-range sniper arrow that specializes in breaking the true qi of the body, and it is aimed at the four people at this time. They are private soldiers who are bloody in life and death, and when it comes to fighting bravely, no one is more unscrupulous than them. At this time, in front of the powerful Song Zhen, although they were afraid and afraid, they had a lot of courage in their bones.

Yang Ze walked out at this time, blocking in front of Song Zhen and everyone, blocking the strong smell of gunpowder on both sides at this time, and even giving the soldiers at the front a step. I'm afraid that now facing Song Zhen's mercenaries, they will subconsciously feel grateful to him.

"I am indeed very young, but age does not mean any problem, let alone whether I am qualified to live on the battlefield or lead you to live," Yang Ze said in the face of the countless questioning eyes at him before.

"What qualifications do you have to say such things as living!" a person rushed out and grabbed Yang Ze's collar. Zong Shou next to him was about to make a move, but was blocked by Yang Ze with one hand.

That mercenary was called Tang San, his face was stubble, and his mouth was full of alcohol, it was impossible for a regular army to carry alcohol and drinks without permission, that was a big crime of killing. But for private soldiers, carrying a wine jug with them is something that the king of heaven can't control. This is really an undisciplined group of stragglers.

Tang San grabbed Yang Ze by the collar, pulled his elegant face in front of him, and said angrily, "Do you know how many people died in order to come to this bird place, we passed through the sinkhole, those narrow roads that were simply not walked by people? We got here all the time. What greeted us was the overwhelming soldiers and horses of the Frost Country. It's the stray arrows who shoot us next to our heads, the cavalry who laugh on their horses. Why should we fight for the bird land of Daye and the army of the Frost Country!"

Yang Ze waited quietly for him to finish scolding before he said lightly, "Because you are nominally a private soldier, but in fact you are still the army of Changlu Country in your bones." That's why Hitachi has an agreement with us. ”

The people around him seemed to have heard the funniest joke, "What is the agreement? What does it have to do with us? Do you think Lao Tzu is a private soldier?" Do you think we're still the kind of soldiers who will sacrifice their lives when they think of the country?

Tang San burst into tears with laughter. Loosening Yang Ze's collar, he pushed him away, "We are private placement soldiers in order to kill people and earn gold faster than going home to farm! Boy, you regret it. You will definitely think that we are all demons, you answered correctly, we are all demons, how much gold is worth our lives, is what we consider. What the hell is the country of Changlu, you think that the monarch has an order to select the elite to fight in your great ye, and we will be grateful for this sense of identity. Fuck it! That's just what the soldiers do. We're all demons! We're here to take human lives, we're here to take gold. Then drink good wine, soak good girls, and live a good life!"

After a while, he finished speaking. The surroundings roared into promises. Even the little hairy boy whose face was swollen just now was crazy to coax, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and he forgot the pain after the scar.

A man jerked open his shirt. Revealing the shocking knife cuts crisscrossing his chest, ignoring Song Zhen's frowns, he laughed and said, "Uncle has suffered more injuries than you have eaten, but Lao Tzu is still alive." Have you ever seen hell, have you ever rolled in a pile of corpses, have you ever experienced what it's like to be alone in a pile of corpses on the battlefield? As a living person, you'll feel out of place, and the countless corpses around you want you to join their team. You know who we are, uncle, we are people who hell will not accept us. How do you people who live in a prosperous world know the sinister nature of the world? The funny thing is that you still want to lead us, Lao Tzu Ming told you, Lao Tzu is gone, Lao Tzu is going back, so many of our brothers have killed your Da Ye's account, wait, we will take our time in the future. ”

The person who spoke probably thought that he had shocked the four people in front of him. He smiled coldly and prepared to turn around and leave. ..., Yang Ze looked at his back, his voice was calm and clearer, "You misunderstood, I mean we have an agreement with Chang Lu State, and you can't go back." ”

The speaker stopped, turned his head and smiled and asked, "Joke, my feet are on my body, we have to walk back, do we still have to be restrained?" Just cut off my feet, can you cut off the feet of everyone here?"

Yang Ze shook his head and said, "That's not the case, when you left the border of Changlu Country, all your previous military information in Changlu Country was cleared, from now on, every one of you, as long as you step into the border of Changlu Country, you are a foreign race, and you will be killed without hesitation, that is, you can't go back." ”

The commotion suddenly turned to silence, and there was silence for a moment.

Someone burst into laughter, "Don't be so sensational, grandpa, I grew up scared, and I really don't believe in your tricks." General Huyan, you said yes, right?"

"That is, even if we are cleared of the military, but Huyan Zhuo is my Changlu ** lieutenant general, General Huyan brought us out, so he can naturally bring us back to General Huyan, tell this nonsense kid, he is farting"

As the leader of the people, Hu Yanzhuo did not say a word for a long time.

The eyes of those who looked at him gradually became frozen from the initial contempt and absurdity, and then turned to trance and shock.

"How could it be?"

"How is that possible!"

"General Huyan, Changlu Kingdom declared us alien!?"

Hu Yanzhuo raised his head, looked at the surrounding sounds, and then nodded heavily, "From now on, I, Huyan Zhuo, will no longer be Hu Yanzhuo of Changlu Country. The moment I walked out of His Majesty's court, I had already cut off all ties with Changlu Province, and once we set foot on the land of Changlu Country again, we would be shot by ten thousand arrows. For us and us, Chang Lu is a forbidden area from now on. ”

In the sinkhole, where thousands of people gathered, a shocking sound erupted.

It's like a bolt from the blue. Straight into the sinkhole.

"What kind of thing is this, we have tens of thousands. There are tens of thousands of people, can we only move forward, not backward?"

Huyanzhuo muttered, "The military order is like a mountain, and those who violate the order will be killed, this is an extremely long march. We carry it. It is a special task and mission. ”

"The lives of our 10,000 brothers can be disposed of casually just because of the so-called agreement between countries?"

"Taking a step back is death, and the front is also death, I know, I have long known, this time it will never be so simple God who let us survive so many times. Now it's finally time to reclaim all the lanes. ”

Someone said in despair, "You are demons"

watched everyone go from initial shock to shock to finally truly abandon illusions and face up to the cruel reality in front of them. They are the ones who have survived countless cruel fates, so they are also extremely quick to understand and clearly understand what kind of situation they are in now. So the initial panic didn't last long.

In the entire sinkhole, there was a dead silence. It's like these people died early.

They sat on the dirt floor with their swords in their hands. His eyes remained motionless and he was looking at the ground in front of him. Some of them stood still, the sun dragging their figures long and lonely. They used to be soldiers, they had youth, they had blood, they had the glorious years of fighting, and then they became numb, eliminated, and became mercenaries who killed people for money.

But now, they finally learn that the country for which they fought and paid has finally abandoned them. They can't go back. They eventually became a group of outcasts. So they finally realized that they were becoming more and more like a walking corpse.

"Why did you sign such an agreement with Hitachi Country!" someone shouted unwillingly. If there is no such agreement. Then they don't have to leave their homeland, and they won't even have no hope of returning to Changlu in this life.

Yang Ze shook his head. "Because there is a part of this agreement that is beneficial to Hitachi countries. And this agreement. It may also save many civilians in Daye from the scourge of war, and it can save many homes from being destroyed. It is also beneficial to our country. ”

The man pointed at Yang Ze, who had an indifferent face, and said, "So because of this, our ten thousand brothers can become the victims of your Da Ye, so we can be killed and betrayed at will?"

Facing everyone's questioning, Yang Ze nodded lightly, "That's it." If you don't want to return to Changlu Country, you will be killed by the rebels. If you don't want to starve to death in this Heavenly Pass Mountains, you must fight this battle. ”

In the uproar, a person trembled and stretched out his finger to point at his face, "We lick blood with our knives to live and survive." And those of you who hold power in your hands are the real demons who kill without blinking."

In the face of such accusations. Yang Ze was silent. He still showed his coldness, as if he had abandoned all emotions, and was so indifferent that he was not like a flesh-and-blood person. In the eyes of everyone, he is undoubtedly a cold-blooded demon with no appearance, calmly talking about the life and death of innocents, calculating the value of loyalty and betrayal. Playing with people's faith and life in applause.

Such people really deserve to die!

If there was a chance, if it weren't for the deterrence of that tower-like boy and a powerful woman, the countless flesh-and-blood people on the scene would definitely not hesitate to kill him and chop him into pulp to vent the sad anger in their hearts.

It's just that Song Zhen looked at Yang Ze with cold eyebrows from the side, his eyebrows were carved into his forehead and temples like a knife, and in the face of those countless "demons", "cold-blooded" accusations and unbearable curses, there was no slight provocation. It's like it's so cold and harsh.

Song Zhen felt that his heart was leaking, and he suddenly felt a little unbearable.

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Chapter I. Chapter 2 is at ** point