Chapter Seventy-Two: They Are Inhuman
After all, there is no free lunch in the world, and the conditions provided by the empire to these cultivators who do not obey discipline are so good that they can't believe it, and many people choose to leave because of these unrealistic benefits, but there are still some people who don't want to fight for this land, and there are the same people who have entered the Emperor [***] team, and they have also chosen to do so for the time being, at least the Emperor [***] team will not be like a cage for them, at least there is no such sign now.
"What kind of heart do you say Datang has, why do they still want to keep this place, are they really not afraid of cultivators becoming their henchmen?" Sun Baihao is also smart, but he still can't understand why Datang would give them such good benefits, such benefits will even make some of them dependent, and even no longer want to advance things, it is possible to completely become ordinary monks of Datang, is it because of these reasons?
Among them, Sun Baihao has a good relationship with him, and their subordinates are also mixed together, Sun Baihao doesn't seem to be afraid that his brother will be abducted by Zhao Yong's various behaviors, but he doesn't care about these things, it seems that he acquiesces in this situation, his trust makes Zhao Yong feel a little vigilant, although he won't express it openly, but he doesn't have some good feelings before.
It's just that the relationship between the two is not bad here now, he thinks far farther than Sun Baihao, why is the empire still willing to spend a lot of money to support these cultivators, the empire's army has their own way of fighting, and the cultivators of the empire can cooperate with their fighting methods, and these idle cultivators are only strong individuals, and they almost don't know what cooperation is, only friends who have a very good relationship can hand over their backs to each other, let alone play such a high requirement for tacit understanding.
Therefore, the empire is not entirely raising their group of people to seek strong opponents, or this is just an auxiliary industry for them, mainly because of their absolute confidence in the war, with these cultivators in the way, they can wear down the opponent's spirit, and they can also protect the territory protected by the empire from the war, not to mention that this is a beach, it is too difficult for ordinary people to make a living in these places, after all, it is still necessary for cultivators to dominate, and those cultivators who are easy and hard will be the first cancer they eliminate.
As for Sun Baihao's idea of the empire, he will definitely consider it, but he is also looking for some people who are valuable enough in their eyes, such an idea also existed in Zhao Yong's mind, and he also thought about directly pulling some valuable soldiers in the army.
Sitting in the gorgeous house where they had never stayed, eating food from places they had never been to, even the worst military cooks cooked more delicious food than they found themselves, they were at a loss to know everything in the army, like children who had never seen the world, and among them there were a few people like Zhao Yong, who looked at everything in this emperor [***] team almost indifferently, and did not make any evaluation.
The straight soldiers walked into their houses with staggering steps, and all the cultivators were noisy, and they seemed to have become accustomed to the concealment of their whereabouts, and suddenly hearing such a powerful sound of stepping on the ground was a little unaccustomed, even those wouldn't use so much force to step on the ground, was it dismounting? Several cultivators who took the lead all had a smile on their faces, they were all people who could not be brought out of the real world, and it was just commonplace to fight if they didn't agree with each other, and if someone really dared to show them that they were going to be ruthless, then they would never be soft.
It is also a standard armor, but the standard armor of these sergeants is very different from what Long Shao showed him, whether the defense of these sergeants' armor is strong is only one aspect, he can almost be sure that if he stabs Long Shao's armor with the long knives of these soldiers, it may only leave some white marks on the armor, which is still not controlled by qi.
This is a veteran, the gray-haired old man stands in front of this group of cultivators, there are two golden badges on the chest of his standard armor, his right hand is missing three fingers, his left eye is slightly larger than his right eye, and there is no life in his pupils, after perceiving, he can see how many traces the battle left on this veteran's body, in the era of not many wars, with two badges, and so many scars, this is obviously not an ordinary veteran, but they can obviously feel that this is an ordinary person。
"I am an emperor of Great Qin! My brothers have died too much in your hands, even I myself have crawled out of the pile of dead people many times, now I can't fight, but I want to be with your group, I am just an ordinary person, but I am also an emperor [***] person, although I am very reluctant to come here to live with you, but since I am here, I will no longer think of those unpleasant things, I have brought you enough tasks, I hope you can atone for your sins!"
There was an uproar, but no one walked in front of the veteran, this is just an ordinary veteran, even smaller than many of them, but more indifferent to life and death than most of them, except for Zhao Yong, the vast majority of the people here are people who are unwilling to give up their surnames, although they are angry, they still dare not point the finger at each other, people have to bow their heads under the eaves and other words to press them vividly, so that they have scruples.
Of course, there are a considerable number of people with a smile on their faces as if they inadvertently looked at this veteran, although they did not go crazy with the king, but this does not mean that they will abandon the dignity of that area, but they understand more that the end of chaos is death, they know how to forbear, just like those families who moved their families, they just found a place to rest here, they are weighing, and they are considering whether it is worth it to completely turn their faces with the military for this matter.
The old soldier stood like a rock in the place directly connected to the doorway, and he had begun to spread a black cloth on the wall behind him, pasting some tasks that had been prepared to be written on paper, and his back was not as vicissitudes as the old man, but had a kind of iron and blood.
Such an old man will undoubtedly invisibly win the respect of these people who still have a little blood surname, and some of his previous words can also be regarded as a stroke of cover when he is old, but the sentence that I hope you will atone for your sins is unacceptable to these people, most of them have never really set foot in the territory of Great Qin, so how can they be guilty of Great Qin, and want to atone for Great Qin's sins and other things?
Anger continued to spread in this group of monks, their sporadic roars gradually stopped, replaced by an almost crazy aura, such a strong murderous aura in the pile of dead people grinding and rolling for decades veterans do not know, but he has some inexplicable pleasure in his heart, he doesn't understand why the empire wants to raise these former sinners, he can't change the empire's mind, but he still has a layer of identity there, if he is killed by these cultivators, no matter what the reason, the empire will no longer raise these monks so openly, then his goal will be achieved。
Zhao Yong shook his head helplessly, he still needs the environment here, he doesn't know what the old man thinks in his heart, but at the moment, these cultivators really have the possibility of getting out of control, at this time, someone must break this terrible silence, or kill, or still maintain the relationship with the empire, Zhao Yong can only stand up for his own purposes.
He walked towards the veteran without saying a word, he didn't deliberately take a light step, but the veteran who had been in the army for so many years didn't feel that someone was coming behind him, until this person appeared in front of him, he seemed to be frightened and flashed back slightly, he was not afraid of death, and even came here to beg for death, it was just an instinctive reaction of the body.
This man walked to his side, and a row of small tails unconsciously followed behind him, this is his power, Zhao Yong did not deliberately call, but these young people also followed his footsteps without saying a word.
Without words, Zhao Yong just slowly tore off a seemingly simple task from the black cloth, and turned his head to look at the veteran whose body was already half buried in the soil.
"I'm not here to take refuge, let alone kill people, I just want to come here to do something for my homeland, I can hold back the unwillingness in my heart, but this group of young people behind me may not be able to bear it, I need to remind you, although they are all my brothers, but I must also admit that they really don't have a surname!"