"Kill?" The officer's face was wooden, and he asked subconsciously. 【:

Mori flicked the cigarette ash lightly.

"Real killing?" This time, the officer lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

"That's right. Townsend seemed to be answering what he had for lunch: "Kill now." ”

"Kill them all?" The officer also wanted to confirm that although this order was very much in line with everyone's wishes, it was a big deal after all, and there were so many prisoners......

"Even if your father is inside," Townsend glanced at him, and there seemed to be a little spark in his calm gaze: ", you have to kill." ”

"Obey!" The officer finally confirmed the order, immediately saluted, turned around, and ran to the queue in small steps An officer is definitely not a person who is unresponsive, the reason why he is in a trance is all because His Royal Highness the Brave is too soft, and his expression is too bland, which is completely inconsistent with the word "kill......

It was only then that the officer suddenly recalled that His Royal Highness the Brave had not looked at the + Passionate prisoner from beginning to end, and he seemed to only care about the half of the cigarette in his hand~ The officer stopped in the middle of the queue and raised his head and announced: "Attention! This is the order of His Royal Highness the Brave!"

"The coalition captives we escort will be executed!

At this time, many of the captives were still hesitating to greet Townsend, a traitor, and they heard this order pop out of the officer's mouth, so in an instant, they all fell into a state of stupor.

Because they don't have this string in their heads? death penalty, execution?!

It is not dangerous for the top to be taken prisoner or surrender, but it is another way to leave the battlefield. Because after the end of the war, high-ranking captives can be redeemed by their families, although the price is very high, but it is worth a thousand dollars to buy back a life. When they return home, whose identity is still theirs, and whose wealth is still theirs......

Because it can make money, the victorious side will offer the high-level captives as if they were real gods, and there will be food and drink not to mention that there will be the opposite sex for you to play with. But they don't want to get this kind of treatment in Townsend's hands, "Joke, right?" Someone couldn't digest the news completely, and was still sluggish: "It's naughty...... It's a joke, isn't it?"

"I'm a high-ranking member of the coalition forces!" Some people burst out quickly: "I'm really a high-level! I have the right to be exempt from the death penalty! Being a prisoner in the hands of others, I have no shortage of eating, drinking, and having fun, and I have never heard of anyone being put to death! You are messing with the anger of the people!"

"I'm equivalent to the rank of lieutenant general, I want the treatment I deserve!"

"I've got money! I've got a lot of money!" someone cried and begged, "I'll give three times the ransom!" five times and ten times!"

"Execute it immediately!" The officer who escorted them was resolute, indifferent to these threats and temptations: "Execute them all!"

Amid the hoarse shouts, the front captives had been pushed out of the queue by the soldiers. The soldiers were very enthusiastic about it, dragging and pressing the captives to the open ground, and kicking them in the knees with their boots.

Townsend was very laid-back, he found a broken saddle, put it down, sat down, crossed his legs, and rested his cigarette butt lightly on his knee.

Not far from him was the execution site, and the prisoners were jumping madly, laughing stupidly, scolding madly, and crying in fear...... All kinds of madness, and the means of losing face are also quite complete, and the soldiers are tired and panting.

A lot of people who heard the movement came to watch, and everyone was very relieved to see the performance of the high-level of the coalition forces, and at the same time very indignant to hear that it was still a high-level person, but the result was that it was really worse than a bandit!

Townsend sat quietly, without sorrow or joy, without blinking his eyelids, like a serious opera lover waiting for the curtain to open.

These people must die!

The captives were face-to-face with him before being stabbed, and this distance was not only able to talk, but also to communicate with each other.

But these high-level officials who want to be beheaded will definitely not have leisure and leisure, and they will only squirt feces in their mouths: "Townsend Quelsa!

The sword roared, and the scolding stopped abruptly!

Blood spurted out, and then spilled all over the ground.

Townsend smoked after the blood, his expression was calm and ......, and the blood splattered out, and then "spilled" to the ground.

Townsend smoked after the blood, his eyes pure......

Blood spurted out, and then spilled all over the ground.

Townsend smoked a cigarette after the blood, and his breath was long......

"Report to His Highness the Brave!" the officer stood in front of Townsend again and saluted: "Fifty-seven high-ranking members of the coalition army, all of them have been executed!"

"That's all there is to the top of the coalition forces?" Townsend asked softly, "How many died on the battlefield?"

"At the moment, we confirm that they have killed thirty-one people. ”

"Then there are twenty-nine. Townsend said kindly, "Go find them and kill them." ”

"Yes!" the blood-splattered officer saluted and replied loudly, "We promise to do it!"

Townsend stood up, patted the officer on the shoulder, and walked straight away.

Townsend is just Townsend, he can't make world peace, he can't stop every war, but at least he can, after winning the war in which he participates, punish those who are guilty of war crimes, if there was no such crime before, then there is now: if no one has seen such a thing before, then today can open up the world.

Walking like this, Townsend felt the knot in his chest ease a little, but he vaguely knew that it had just been a turning point, he had changed some things, and even changed his choice...... Or is that what it is...... Destiny.

A group of soft horses' hooves approached from behind Townsend.

Then the timid voice of the beautiful girl's apprentice sounded: "I'm sorry...... Mentor......

Townsend turned his head and saw that the knight behind him was Beatrice, holding a rope in her hand, and her voice trembling as she spoke.

"What's wrong with you?" Townsend couldn't help but wonder, but he immediately understood why, she probably thought that the apostle ran away because she thought there was something wrong with her rope noose, and she mustered up the courage to run to ask for sin, so she beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

Beatrice dismounted and walked over to Townsend, and stood up obediently. The hideous helmet hung low, losing all its might. The smooth metal surface, stained with scarlet blood, speaks volumes about how fierce the previous battle was.

I said...... I didn't do what my mentor told me......"

"Not done?" Townsend knew very well that the way he had treated Beatrice in the past was a bit excessive, and there must be a shadow in her heart. Other girls dare to joke with themselves, but Beatrice has almost none, even if she occasionally coaxes with everyone, she can't let go.

Just after watching Murder Townshend, his laughter was a little hard, so he reached out and patted her helmet: "So what?"

"Mentor?" Beatrice was shocked: "What do you say...... I don't understand. ”

It's not hard to understand. The smile on Townsend's face gradually changed from stiff to soft, and even his voice changed similarly: "Beatrice, do you think the sky will fall? ”

"Probably............ Won't it?" Beatrice continued to wonder.

"Of course the sky can't fall, that's the truest truth. Townsend took off her helmet, looked her in the eye and said, "The mentor is not a monster who can make mistakes, be unreasonable, and lose his temper............ If you are confused in the future, think about this, no matter what, the sky will not fall. ”

"Yes......"

"The battlefield is a place of life and death. You can survive, you are not hurt, it is too late for my mentor to be happy, will I have a reason to be dissatisfied? Of course not!" He reached out and patted Beatrice's face full of gunsmoke: I am your mentor, you are my apprentice, the relationship is different. What does it matter if something else runs away and runs away, or if it's gone, it's gone?"

Beatrice didn't expect Townsend to use this attitude to her eyes to gradually moisten.

"As long as everybody is okay, don't think too much. Townsend smiled and said to her: "Learn to let go, be more free, maybe one day you will be amazing, and you will have to set off alone to find your own truth." ”

Beatrice nodded repeatedly, unable to speak.

She watched as Townsend rolled over his horse and left in the crimson sun, the sun shining on him, making his back look warm and gentle. Beatrice watched, and watched, until her tearful eyes lost sight of Townsend......

The simple reverence for her mentor in her heart has seeped into the warm sunshine since then, containing tenderness and concern.

But Beatrice didn't notice that she was also standing in the crimson sunlight at this time, and she didn't know that she was also being watched by countless eyes, and the moving amazement in these eyes was similar to the moving and amazement in Beatrice's eyes.

A beautiful girl in heavy armor and a heavy sword stood in the open space after the war, standing on top of the blood-stained mess. It's a contrasting, yet unusually moving, picture.

She wrapped her helmet in one hand and looked into the distance. The heavy armor props up a wide and exaggerated silhouette, but the body wrapped in steel is so soft, like a white lotus out of the mud, like a rose on a cliff, like a ...... after the rain

What was in her field of vision? What was her quiet and soft gaze looking at? Was it the dense smoke of gunpowder? Was it the blood-stained wilderness? Or the unyielding but scarred sincerity of the struggle?

There is no need to know the answer, because the question itself is already satisfying to those who are looking at her.

Behold, her black velvet cloak sank to the ground......

Behold, her long soft hair moves with the wind......

"Oh my God, my goddess!" someone on the city wall cried with joy: "The goddess of my dreams has appeared!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Someone next to him immediately came out to interrupt him: "That beautiful and invincible lady is the disciple of His Royal Highness the Brave!

"Even if this lady is a goddess, she will never have anything to do with you!"

"That's it, not to mention your dream! she is clearly the goddess of all of us and the goddess of the entire Yintao City!"

"It's the goddesses of our Silver Coast, ten goddesses!"

"That's not ............ Huh?" The man who was about to come up to make fun was startled by the noise coming from the back of his head, he turned his head to look, and then pointed in the direction of the city, and someone was rushing over on a fast horse: "Isn't the battle all over? Why is there still an urgent report rushing out of the city?"

"Wrong, right?" The officer looked in a different direction, then turned his head suspiciously and asked, "Is there a place in the city to fight?"

"There is no fighting in the city, I haven't heard of it at all...... The resting soldiers stood up one after another: "News from outside?"

"No, it won't. The officer shook his head and said, "If it is news from outside, it should be a deacon of a higher rank." ”

One of the following does not count the number of words: Yesterday it was updated before the evening mouth, which is really sorry. Because I didn't go to bed until five o'clock yesterday morning, it was already evening when I opened my eyes, I ate, sat down and flipped around, and only started to play the computer after ten o'clock............ When I got the news of the group, I hurriedly turned out the manuscript, but the thousand words at the beginning of the fourth section were very pestering, and it was very time-consuming to correct, and it was not until 11:50 that I felt that I could see people......

Uh-huh, so today's session is particularly punctual...!~!