Teach you to do things?

I, the eldest lady of the Gongsun family, a lieutenant in the army, am not qualified to teach you, a Sima of another department, to do things?

Gongsun Xinyi almost laughed at the guy in front of him.

His eyes squinted at him, and he just wanted to stab two sentences.

But I didn't expect this guy to have restrained his joking tone, and he said seriously.

"Perhaps."

Perhaps choosing to kill everyone, and then getting up and developing obscenely, is the most rational thing to do.

Han Shao's tone was a little emotional.

"But I still want to try to be a person first, not to be ...... Driven Killing Machine ......"

If you are human, you have a bottom line.

You need some anchors to be human.

It's as if he guarded the last bit of the bottom line for the soldiers before.

The three hundred soldiers who fought hard in front of him, and even Gongsun Xinyi beside him, were also his initial and final anchor in this world.

So on the premise that there is still a choice, Han Shao does not want to lose and give up all this.

Because that means that in the other world, the 'me' that took more than 20 years to mold will be completely assimilated and annihilated.

Since then, he has been reduced to a ruthless puppet who only knows how to 'fight monsters and upgrade'.

"So Gongsun Xinyi ......"

Gongsun Xinyi was still pondering what Han Shao had just said at this time.

'Machine...... What is it? Is it similar to the puppet created by the Mohist trick? ’

Han Shao often pops up a few fresh words in his mouth.

If you listen to it, you may feel a little inexplicable, and you may even think that it may be made up by this guy.

But in hindsight, I always feel that these words are natural, and each one has a unique direction, as if it should have existed.

At this time, he suddenly heard Han Shao call out his name for the first time, and he didn't realize for a while how rude this guy's tone was.

"What did you say?"

Listening to Gongsun Xin Yinne's tone of response, although they were separated from each other by cold masks, Han Shao still felt a bit of a cute feeling from it.

After trying to get this thought out of his mind, Han Shao restrained his emotions and said in a low voice.

"Never push me to that far."

After speaking, it doesn't matter whether Gongsun Xinyi understands or not, he understands the meaning of these words.

Immediately, he instigated the divine horse under the seat, stepped on the bubbling blood under his feet, and slowly walked towards the beggar department.

As for whether Gongsun Xinyi can catch her kindness, it's up to her.

In a sense, this is also the last kindness he left to this world.

After all, the fourth natural disaster can be named "natural disaster".

Not for nothing.

……

The reason why most of the thousand horses can be called the majority.

The reason is simple.

Because if you want to support such a number of warriors, you need at least ten times more people.

Naturally, the same is true of the beggar department.

Although most of the elites in the clan have been taken south by the patriarch, there are still a lot of raw mouths left.

It's just a pity that in such a world of extraordinary force, the number of people doesn't mean much.

After all, when the martial artist of the naïve qi realm is slashed with one sword.

On the premise of not being blocked by the martial artists of the same realm, the moment the sword qi swept across the horizon, how many people could be killed only depended on how dense the people stood in that area.

Therefore, when the remaining warriors of the Qiyan Department were completely defeated and overwhelmed, what awaited them was undoubtedly a one-sided slaughter.

"Don't kill it...... Don't kill! I'm waiting for the will! I'm waiting for the will! ”

Some beggars raised their hands high, crying bitterly and shouting fiercely.

It's just their muttering barbarian language, and none of the Yongren soldiers wearing black armor and covering their faces can understand half of it.

So the slaughter did not slow down for half a minute.

Or even if they did, no one would be merciful.

Because those soldiers who kept wielding snow-bright long knives knew, even if they agreed.

Outside Langju and Dingyuan City, the two corpse mountains that are higher than the head of the city will not agree!

In the previous battle, the tens of thousands of robes who died on the grassland would not agree!

In the past few decades in Youzhou, hundreds of people who have died tragically in the border areas will not agree!

And in the face of the crazy slaughter of these black-armored iron horsemen, the only remaining warriors of the Beggar Tribe, their spirits have fallen into a complete collapse.

"Crazy! Devil! ”

"It's useless to surrender! They're going to slaughter us all! ”

Realizing this, they looked desperate, and some of them said with red eyes.

"Rush! Fight with them! ”

But the next moment, he was stopped by the people around him.

"Don't be impulsive!"

When he heard this, the man who had spoken earlier laughed angrily.

"Don't be impulsive? Is it just watching these demons slaughter everyone in the tribe? ”

"Phew! You coward! ”

The barbarian warrior who was spat on his face looked equally sad and roared angrily.

"Rushing up is also death! What's the use! ”

This seemingly small Yongren cavalry army is really too strong!

There are three Innate Grandmasters alone!

With such a powerful force, how could they, the old, weak, sick and disabled of the left-behind tribes, be able to withstand it?

Rather than rush forward and make senseless sacrifices, it is better to ......

"Let's go! While those devils haven't been killed yet, let's go! Go to the royal court for help! ”

Help?

Even if you ask for help, what can you do?

By then, all the clansmen would have died!

What's the point!

Thinking of this, the barbarian who spoke first smiled bitterly and said categorically.

"Good! You go! Go to the royal court! Tell King Zuoxian! ”

"Let King Zuo Xian avenge my begging department!"

Hearing this, the other barbarian warriors were stunned.

"You're not leaving?"

The red-eyed barbarian shook his head.

"Just let me die with my people!"

After speaking, he didn't give a chance for a group of people to react, straddled the seat from a small raised horse to a big war horse, and roared away.

"Ulla!"

Regardless of the race, there is no shortage of heroes who die generously.

There is no shortage of warriors who died for it!

At this moment, if you put aside the position under the butt, even if Han Shao saw such a character.

will also willingly call a 'warrior'.

Then with the long knife in his hand, he cut off his head.

Then use the war horse under the seat to crush his backbone.

True heroes, cherish heroes?

This is what can only be said when stepping on the corpse of an enemy.

Before that, the more such a warrior, the more he should completely smash him with the long knife in his hand!

It doesn't matter right or wrong.

Just because of a word.

His hero!

My enemy!

And seeing that the warriors of the same clan rushed towards those Yongren devils.

Finally, among the remaining warriors of the Beggar Tribe, there were people who couldn't help but pat their horses to keep up.

"You go!"

After a brief explanation, several warriors of the begging army raised their scimitars in their hands.

"For the sake of the beggars! Ulla! ”

"Ulla!"

The next moment, roaring away in front of everyone.

And seeing the heroic death of the clansmen, the remaining warriors of the Qiyan tribe all burst into tears.

It's better to say that they are afraid of death.

It is said that they want the royal court to avenge the beggars from the bottom of their hearts.

In short, after one last glance at the warriors of their kind, they endured the grief in their hearts and rode their horses to rush out of the tribe.

They're going to the royal court!

Go tell King Zuo Xian about the tragedy of today's begging department!

Let King Zuo Xian avenge their begging department!

Let these damned devils pay the price of blood!

However, just as they rushed out of the clan, a surprised laugh suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Haha! It's finally my turn Zhao! ”

The majestic and vast power of the True Yuan, wrapped in the sound of laughter, rolled like thunder in the sky.

"Fourth...... Innate Grandmaster! ”

Listening to the desperate, unbelievable cries of horror from those brute dogs, the laughter in the void grew more and more heartily.

"Sons! What are we? ”

In a burst of playful and murderous laughter, he responded.

"Sima bestows the name! Iron Harrier! ”

Zhao Mu, who had already ridden his horse, pointed at the long knife in his hand.

"So what are you waiting for?"

"For our Sima, tear up these miscellaneous pieces!"

"Rush!"

……