Chapter 15 Rules of the Game
One question, one answer.
It's a human life.
Looking at the corpse on the ground that twitched twice from time to time, even the horse bandits, who had always disregarded life and death, could not help but be frightened.
At this moment, they realized that they were not afraid of death.
It's not afraid of someone else's death.
When death is about to fall on you.
They are still afraid.
I'm scared to death!
Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Han Shao said impatiently.
"Since there is no reply, Ben Sima will treat you all as if you all chose to die......"
After speaking, his arm was raised slightly, and it seemed that he was about to order everyone to be killed.
When the horse bandits saw this, they immediately panicked.
The Arima bandit mustered up the courage to stand up and asked in a trembling voice.
"This Yongren general, are you sure that we answered your question, and you won't kill us?"
I can't help but ask.
Because of the only two answers, after removing one wrong answer, there seems to be only one correct answer left.
Does this mean that all the rest of the people who answered that answer will live?
This...... Is it possible?
When Han Shao heard this, he corrected him.
"It's not like you can live if you answer the problem."
"It's about answering the right answer, and then you can live."
Hearing Han Shao's words, the horse bandit who had just asked instinctively felt that something was wrong.
But at this time, Han Shao didn't give him a chance to think deeply.
"Are you done asking?"
The horse bandit nodded subconsciously.
"Q...... That's it. ”
When Han Shao heard this, a chuckle came from under the black mask.
"Then you go and die."
As he spoke, a bright sword light lit up.
As blood gushed out, Han Shao put the knife back into its sheath and shook his head.
"I hate people who don't believe in me."
The horse bandits, who were once again doused with blood, finally couldn't bear the huge psychological pressure at this time.
While kneeling and prostrating, he said in a loud voice, "It's us!" It's important to us! ”
Looking at the group of horse bandits who were scrambling to give answers, Han Shao, who was on the horse, quietly hooked the corners of his mouth under the mask.
And just as he was about to make a decision, he suddenly saw a figure in the group of horse bandits, still kneeling on the ground and trembling.
Han Shao asked with interest.
"They gave Ben Sima the answer, why don't you speak?"
"You don't want to live?"
The figure that was still kneeling on the ground raised his head to reveal his pale face, and said astringently.
"General Huiyongren...... I...... I want to live. ”
"But I don't dare to say it, I still have to die if I say it, so it's better not to say it."
This was a bit of a twist, and none of the horse bandits around him understood it.
In their hearts, these Yong people in front of them are still reluctant to kill them in the final analysis.
I want to keep their lives and give them their lives.
You see! How is this question asked?
'Are we important, or are we important?' ’
Two answers, remove the goods, and they are left!
It shows that these Yong people are telling them that they are more important than goods!
This is to use this way to collect their hearts!
Some horse bandits disdainful in their hearts, 'These Yong people are pedantic, if you want us to work hard, you can do your life, why are you talking about these things!' ’
Of course, it doesn't matter what these bandits think in their hearts.
However, Han Shao glanced at the horse bandit on the ground with some surprise, and then suddenly laughed.
"It's kind of interesting!"
After laughing, Han Shao suddenly leaned down and looked directly at the horse bandit who was kneeling on the ground.
"Now that you know, it's all death anyway."
"Say it and listen to it, maybe Ben Sima has changed his attention?"
When Han Shao said this, the originally chaotic and chaotic scene instantly fell silent.
Not to mention the looks on the faces of the horse bandits, how wonderful they were.
Even some of the black-armored iron horsemen beside him were looking at the new general with strange eyes.
As for the young horse bandit who had been kneeling on the ground, after hearing Han Shao's words, he finally responded in an astringent voice after thinking about it.
"In ...... In the general's mind...... Wealth...... Goods really don't matter. ”
"But...... But...... We horse bandits are even less important! ”
Hearing this, the horse bandits present were stunned.
Han Shao laughed again.
Is there anything in this world that is more pleasing than if you say a meme and someone can take it?
Han Shao looked at the young horse bandit on the ground, and the excitement in his eyes was overflowing.
"Then tell me, what is important to Ben Sima?"
The young horse bandit buried his head in the ground, and his voice was faintly crying with fear.
"Without us horse bandits, it's important to Sima!"
What matters without us?
Hearing this, the minds of the horse bandits went blank in an instant.
Is that the real answer?
Impossible, right?
Impossible!
We're just bandits, but we're useful!
At least we know this grassland!
Many horse bandits looked in the direction of Han Shao with hopeful eyes.
In my heart, I hope that he can give a negative answer.
It's a pity that Han Shao shook his head and said helplessly.
"He got it right, and you got it wrong."
"So...... He lives, and you die. ”
Desperate answers, published in public.
Except for the young horse bandit who looked like he had survived the catastrophe, the other horse bandits were all pale and pale as if they were in mourning.
"The general spares his life!"
"Yes! The general spared my dog's life, and I am willing to die for you! ”
There was another cry for mercy, and Han Shao shook his head a little irritably.
"Since it's a game, we all have to follow the rules of the game, don't we?"
"Everyone knows that we Yongren are the most trustworthy."
Han Shao's words are right.
Compared with the cunning of the Karasuma people on the surface, they will turn their faces when they say that they will turn their faces.
Yongren is much more disciplined.
Therefore, some small tribes would rather do business with the Yong merchants than approach those Karasuma people.
After all, doing business with Yongren will make more cattle, sheep and leather goods at most.
But if it's a Karasuma person, after this business is done, it can't be said that even the tribe will be gone.
Looking at Han Shao's determined expression, as well as the group of black-armored iron knights who were about to move.
In desperation, many horse bandits quietly clenched the scimitar in their hands, as if they were ready to fight hard.
However, just when they were fighting back to the death, they heard Han Shao suddenly speak again.
"Or ...... I'll play another game with you. ”
After Han Shao finished speaking, he pointed to the young horse bandit who had just picked up a life and had palpitations.
"This man is very smart, but I've never liked people who are too smart."
"But I've just promised not to kill him, what should I do?"
The young horse bandit who was pointed out by Han Shao suddenly froze on his face with ecstasy.
Han Shao was also embarrassed.
"How about if any of you helped me kill him and take his head and give it to me, I would spare someone's life?"
After saying this, the young horse bandit opened his mouth to say something.
But before he could speak, a horse bandit on the side had already stood up with a murderous face.
"Is that true?"
Han Shao said strangely.
"Has Ben Sima told a lie so far?"
Truly!
From the beginning of the question, Han Shao did not believe it.
As for Ulan, who made him so smart?
We're a litter of fools, you're smart!
If you don't die, who dies!
So at the moment when Han Shao's words fell, countless scimitars slashed straight towards the young horse bandit.
Almost instantly, the young bandit was cut to pieces.
One of the quickest responders, twisting the dead young head, laughed.
"Mine! I killed it! I got it! ”
"Haha! I don't have to die! Don't die! ”
As for the other horse bandits who were a little slower to react, their faces were dark, but the eyes that looked at the horse bandit were extremely hideous.
Like a beast about to eat man.
And at this moment, beside the crimson bonfire, the tall figure on the horse, seemed to say unintentionally.
"Ahh You're lucky, it seems like you're the only one who can live. ”
"It's a pity, there is only one skull, if you live, the others will have to die, tsk ......"
Yin and Yang sighed strangely.
The group of horse bandits turned to look in the direction of the head.
Oh, yes!
Only one head!
You live! We're going to die!
What to do?
The next moment, another flash of swords flashed.
The horse bandit who grabbed the head first died tragically on the spot.
The horse bandit who snatched the head from his hand was immediately ecstatic.
"Haha! I got it! I ......"
But he didn't expect that there were some things that he couldn't stop once he started.
So he died!
In the continuous howl, the next moment when one after another grabbed the head, they ushered in the fire and slashing of the former accomplices!
No one can hold out until they finish a complete sentence.
Murderous! Ruthless!
is the main theme under this red bonfire.
That scimitar constantly harvested the lives of his accomplices, and any mercy and hesitation would kill him on the spot.
At this moment, the blood-colored purgatory echoed with the crimson flames.
Death never stops.
……
"I ...... I grabbed ......"
"General Yongren, can I live......
Looking at the horse bandit covered in blood in front of him, Han Shao smiled, took the head from his hand, and looked at it.
What a clever young man!
It's a pity...... Not my race......
Han Shao casually threw the head in his hand into the bonfire.
Then he turned his head and looked strangely at the last surviving bandit.
"You say, how stupid do you horse bandits have to be to choose to believe the enemy's words?"
Looking at the demented-looking horse bandit, Han Shao looked disgusted.
"What an uncivilized beast! It looks like a human. ”
After speaking, the light of the knife flashed, and the knife was put into the sheath.
Everything goes like flowing water.
Looking at the eldest lady of Gongsun who took off her armor and showed a complicated expression, Han Shao also took off her armor.
Under the red firelight, the handsome white face squeezed out a stiff and ugly smile.
"Big lady, that's right."
Mrs. Gongsun was stunned for a moment.
"What do you mean?"
"Some brutes really just look like people......"
Han Shao turned his head to look at the scorched figure in the bonfire, and let out a long breath of turbidity.
Close your eyes slightly, and say silently in your heart.
'Sorry, it's late. ’
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