Chapter 272: Jiang Hu's Entanglement
"Let's go! Look for death! ”
"Ahh
Noon.
From Qinghu Bay to the White Sand Plain, hundreds of huge deep pits have been dug out.
The 80,000 neatly armored and sharp spears of the Western Qin Dynasty looked cold, escorting the soldiers of the Thirteen Kingdoms who bound their hands and removed their armor to the deep pits, but if anyone dragged or delayed, they would be directly slashed and killed.
The already decadent six or seven hundred thousand soldiers were even more wooden and dazed, and were driven forward slowly.
Arriving at the first pit, thousands of people were kicked alive, and then sat numbly at the bottom of the pit, with no light in their eyes.
Then he was faced with piles of dirt and dirt, and finally someone began to struggle and scream, but he was stabbed by the spears of the Western Qin soldiers, and he was drenched in blood and silent.
Until everyone was covered with mud, and then dozens of war horses dragged thousands of pounds of stones, repeatedly crushed and tamped, not giving the slightest chance to live.
Then, the remaining hundreds of thousands of captives were divided into hundreds of piles and driven to one pit after another.
In the distance, 387,000 soldiers from the Western Regions were recruited, sitting in a circle for more than ten miles, and were detained by 20,000 Western Qin troops, so that everyone watched silently and was not allowed to blink.
There are also Confucian disciples who defected to Western Qin, excitedly interspersed back and forth, and roared vigorously: "Everyone, hear clearly, those who were killed by the pit are heinous criminals, and unlike them, the king of the county has carefully checked your details, and they are all innocent and bullied!"
The king of the county not only does not kill you, but also reuses and loves it, in the future, you will be the pawn of the Western Qin, and you are all the favorite generals of the county king!
Those princes and nobles who were killed in today's pit, how they bullied them in the past, you must know in your hearts that today you and others witnessed and killed together, you are all good sons and daughters of Western Qin......"
All kinds of brainwashing words are sung repeatedly.
A strange light of hope slowly appeared in the eyes of many of the soldiers.
Occasionally, there are people who show hatred, and immediately Confucianism angrily pointed out: "This guy is a spy of those people, a fish that slipped through the net!"
Soon, a Western Qin soldier stepped forward and killed this person with a knife.
The killing continues, and the pit killing continues!
Invisible resentment rose to the sky.
The sky is overcast, just like the bloody Western Regions, which is now the world's shocking slaughter!
In the high tent in the distance, Xin Zhuo sat in the handsome position, still playing with the small sword, occasionally looking outside the tent, his expression was complicated, and his movements were a little faster.
On the side, Murong Xiu, Cui Ying'er and the others, as well as the five daughters of Xiongjiao and Sai Qingzhu, who helped Bai Xuanji calm down the hilly state, sat silently, sometimes looking at Xin Zhuo, sometimes falling into contemplation.
In fact, they also felt that it was too cruel and terrible to kill hundreds of thousands of people, but they supported it, and the king of the county must have his plans and ideas in doing so.
Especially Murong Xiu and Huang Dagui, their expressions were a little dazed, they still remembered the scene of being attacked by other bandits in Fulong Mountain, coerced by the fast catchers, and chased around by the masters of the four major families, where did they ever think that they would kill hundreds of thousands of people with a wave of their hands?
It's so hard to figure out what life encounters are!
Cui Ying'er thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "The big boss, will it be over?"
Xin Zhuo smiled and didn't say anything.
"Jiang Yuqing!"
The third uncle, Jiang Hu, suddenly broke into the camp tent and looked at him coldly, with the momentum of a battlefield general.
"Third Master!"
Murong Xiu, Cui Ying'er and Xiongpao stood up and saluted, giving the Jiang family's third master the most basic respect.
Jiang Hu turned a deaf ear, still looking at his nephew, his face changed endlessly, to be honest, he was a little confused by this nephew's various operations, the beginning of the distrust to the expectations of the martial arts masters behind, then the uncertainty of the battle situation, and finally the joy of the big victory, and now he is frightened by the cruelty of his nephew's methods: "Why?"
"I'm afraid of death!"
Xin Zhuo sighed, "You have to believe, I must have my reasons for doing this, I am not a cruel person, but I have to do it, the land of Western Qin can't afford to raise an army of 500,000, I want the territory of the thirteen countries, and the territory naturally can't keep these prisoners!" ”
"Why not recruit new troops from the eighteen provinces of the three states? Is it possible to restore the original 300,000 establishment of Western Qin? Even if you are afraid of the imperial court, you can take it slowly! On the first day he came, he was going to rebel, and now he is bent on raising 500,000 soldiers! What are you doing? Really rebelled against the emperor? ”
Jiang Hu's expression was gloomy, "The Jiang clan has been known for kindness and benevolence in the land of Western Qin for hundreds of years, this is the reason why my Jiang clan took root in the land of Western Qin and suppressed the countries of the Quartet, you are now so killing and your notoriety is spreading, who will believe the Jiang family?" What does the world think of you? Are you not afraid that the land of Western Qin will be separated from Germany? Undefeated and defeated? ”
"I can tell you responsibly, don't be afraid!"
In the land of Western Qin, Xin Zhuo has been pondering for a long time, this place will never be loyal to you because of your benevolence or unkindness, but whether you are unfair or not, can you let them live and work in peace and contentment.
And from a personal point of view, laying down a territory, finding a sense of security, and resisting the imperial court is only one of them, and the most important thing is to conquer the Thirteen Kingdoms, complete the Mochizuki Well Sacrifice Spirit, and improve the realm.
He has gone from a little thief step by step to the present, to be honest, he is also a little helpless, life is like this, the situation is stronger than people, if there is a choice, he is still willing to be a carefree little thief without danger, find a woman to marry, live a lifetime, proper!
But no! He seems to be pushed forward step by step by Mochizuki Well or his own fate.
Where to go in the future, do it and cherish it!
In short, I want to live! Don't force anyone in front of me!
"Ridiculous! Arrogant! There are countless paths to take, so choose this one! ”
Jiang Hu was furious, "You really haven't thought about fame? Jiang Yuqing killed 650,000 unarmed soldiers in the Western Regions? Have you thought about the consequences? ”
"Third uncle, I am still willing to listen to you, I have already given you enough face, I am not afraid to tell you frankly, anyone is qualified to question me, but you Jiang Hu can't!"
Xin Zhuo looked at him lightly, "What the hell is this Jiang family mixed up with?" When I went to the Jiang family to recognize my relatives, I was going to lie down to win, but I was squeezed everywhere, and the entire Jiang family was facing collapse, and the emperor played all kinds of tricks, first crushing you to the dust, and then giving you a piece of sugar, and finally boiling the frog in warm water, completely solving the Western Qin Army! The whole world will praise him as a wise man!
His self-righteous operation is actually very annoying.
I don't know what you natives think, anyway, I can't, I have to find a way to struggle, maybe I can't do anything else, I was slashed, I admit it!
But let me grind and chirp like you, and talk about what kind of righteousness and reputation, that is impossible.
The times have changed the third uncle, what is the glory of the Jiang family, the reputation of the Jiang family, it is gone! It's all gone! The emperor let you die, what can you do?
You have been haunted by demonic energy for more than ten years, and you have watched the defeat of the Western Qin army, you have no choice, you have found a few hellish sect elders, what kind of big thing to recuperate, is it useful? How ridiculous is that?
Third uncle, haven't you really thought about how to change? You are not old, but your heart is old! ”
Jiang Hu's face was pale, he took two steps back in despair, looked at his nephew in disbelief, had the heart to speak, but didn't know where to speak, and only smiled bitterly for a long time: "I thought you were similar to your father, and then I thought you were better than your father, but now I find out that you are not the same kind of person at all!"
"I am who I am, so why should I be like anyone?"
Xin Zhuo stretched his waist and smiled, "I have a lot of things, I don't hide it from the third uncle, the destruction of the Thirteen Kingdoms is only secondary, so I won't send it!" Another day, I figured it out, come to me, and we can work together. ”
Jiang Hu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, turned around and left, sonorous and powerful when he came, and he was helpless when he returned, he felt that one day Xiqin would not be Xiqin, and Jiang was afraid that it would not be Jiang!
The Jiang family, which has been loyal for three hundred years, will eventually become a chaotic minister and thief and a cholera party because of this Jiang Yuqing.
……
An hour after Jiang Hu left, Jiang Man'er, who was born with yellow hair and a body of tendon meat, hurriedly entered the handsome tent and saluted calmly: "Governor Bingda, 650,000 soldiers, have been killed, and the soil is tamped with stone grinding and lime!"
"Good!"
Xin Zhuo looked at the Mochizuki Well, the state of the sacrifice spirit had not changed, and he played with the tiger talisman, "Order Jiang Yuxi and Jiang Shisan to hand over the defense of Bai Xuanji's three states and eighteen prefectures, and order Yan Xuanji Zong to be the general of Zhenghu, you and Bai Xuanji and Yan Xuanzong will lead 30,000 of the most elite Western Qin veterans, and they will start tomorrow, bring three days of rations, and fight to feed the war, and attack ten small countries such as Gouhe, Baima, Cocoon, Shiwei, Yinai, Jingjue, Dayue, and Wuri!"
I will pass on the book to Taixun Gong and the old Confucian students, and they will do their best to cooperate with you! Remember! Strangling all the living forces of the ten countries, leaving no nobles above the wheel, if you can destroy the country, you will be destroyed directly, you can't destroy it, you will be killed and captured in a wave and leave! ”
"Order!" Jiang Man'er's face was full of excitement, and he turned around and left.
Xin Zhuo looked at Murong Xiu and a group of people again, and smiled: "We are going to contribute to Fulong Mountain, Murong, Dagui, Lao Bai and Jiulang, you select two hundred shrewd and capable ones from the Tiefu Guard, as well as the three hundred Jianghu secret agent shadow guards I just transferred from the capital, all of them will be handed over to you, the Shence army in the south and the palace army in the north, if there is a slight noise, notify me immediately!"
"Look, well, big boss! No one knows them better than I do! Bai Jian rubbed his hands excitedly.
"Yo-yo, whole!"
Huang Dagui also smiled: "Let's play to find out intelligence, we are still very good!"
(End of chapter)