"We're not going on a vacation, Qingguo girl. Joanna interjected beside her, "We are warriors, and we may bleed and die in battle at any time!"

She lifted her badly injured finger as she said this, but she forgot that the scratch was almost completely healed, and even the bruise on Qingguo's wrist was much worse than hers.

"Please, kind girl. Qingguo knelt down all of a sudden, tears sliding down her cheeks, "I'm not afraid of bloodshed, and I'm not afraid of death." I can do laundry, I can cook, I can do anything, as long as I follow you and watch you cut off the heads of those scoundrels one by one, even if it is a cow or a horse, I am willing. ”

"We have a lot of horses, do you mean to do some hard work for us? That would be cruel for a girl. Joanna was not very familiar with the Oriental way of expression, but she saw Qingguo's sincerity, so she was a little moved - if the cooking was done, she would have more time to communicate with the fake boyfriend.

Qi Lang was a little out of idea at this time. He does have the idea of expanding his team, but in fact, he would rather find some fighters who can fight the enemy to the death. Now it backfired, and the first person to sign up was a weak girl, which was not a good start.

However, the sympathy of the soldiers had been awakened, and they surrounded them in twos and threes, and the words of intercession kept flying, and Qi Lang was really a little overwhelmed.

"Alright, alright, I've approved!" Qi Lang shouted and motioned for everyone to be quiet, "However, I hope you can all be calm and respectful of Qingguo - especially you, Corporal Sabo, you don't need Qingguo's help with that little injury!" He turned his head to Qingguo again, and said with a smile, "We have a few female soldiers here, but I have to warn you in advance, they are very hot." Of course, that's necessary because the lads here are sometimes overzealous. ”

Qingguo had already broken into tears and smiled, nodded to Qi Lang to express his gratitude, and then followed Joanna to find the ladies' team. Her steps were light, her voice was too low to be heard, but a smile was already on her lips, and she seemed to be glad that she had finally found a place to stay.

However, Qi Lang noticed that there was still a trace of melancholy hidden in Qingguo's eyes. Of course, that is very normal, if an Oriental girl has just encountered such a misfortune, she will definitely not be able to recover in the short term. But all will pass, and after staying with these soldiers who don't know their sorrows for a long time, the lost joy will eventually be returned.

It didn't take long for Zulu to come back to life. The imprisoned inhabitants were all freed, and no one would be enslaved, whipped and abused, and no one would be sent to the officers' barracks to be bullied. The inhabitants who had survived the death surrounded the warriors, and although the language barrier made communication difficult, the gratitude on their faces did not need to be expressed in words.

Now Qi Lang needs to deal with the more than thirty captives, and the fact that those villains have laid down their weapons does not mean that the crimes they have committed are undone. They deserve the punishment they deserve, either with their heads cut off or with 10,000 leather whips whipped. Before making a final decision, Qi Lang had to speed up, because Ou's epee was already eager to try.

Sure enough, in the distance, a soldier was kneeling in front of Ou U and pleading, the land in front of him had been stirred into a mud by snot and tears. "Please, I only joined the army yesterday...... I'm innocent!" he shuddered and defended himself.

But his lies were exposed in the first place. Out of nowhere, the soldiers found a gray-haired old lady standing beside Ou Wu on crutches. But don't think that she's old and her brain isn't clear, listening to her tone is still full of certainty. "He's a liar!" The two sons of Brother Zhang's family were hacked to death by this villain!" she shouted in a trembling voice.

"Next!" Owu slashed off his head with a sword, and turned around to bring another soldier to his knees in front of him, "You have five seconds to explain." ”

"I recognize it, the two sons of Brother Zhang's family were actually hacked to death by him!" the lady shouted again. I don't know if she was frightened, or if she was already insane, and even put the same charge on another person's head.

But Ou Wu didn't seem to care too much, and only complained: "I'll trouble you to be a little more accurate." "With a sword down, there is another headless soul on the scene.

Qi Lang hurriedly ran up in a few steps: "Wait a minute, Aowu, you are killing indiscriminately!"

"No, I don't agree with you, this is what the villains deserve!" Ao Wu pursed his lips mercilessly, pointing to the soldier in front of him who was soft into a puddle of mud, and then asked, "Did he also kill the two sons of Brother Zhang's family, this lady?"

"I promise, this time!" the lady screamed, "I recognize him when he turns to ashes!"

However, this time, Ouwu's heavy sword didn't have time to fall - Qi Lang had already grabbed his arm.

"Hatred is turning you into a devil, Owu!" Qi Lang angrily snatched the heavy sword. His arms were trembling, partly because of the tremendous repulsive power that was coming from the Sword of Victory, and partly because the deep worries were causing him trouble with self-control.

Qi Lang knew that killing was the most direct way to vent hatred, but it was also a path to madness. He had that experience, just a few hours ago, Qi Lang himself was in that kind of madness—watching the blood of the enemy gushing out of his neck, watching the hideous face roll on the ground, the shock that was hard to experience without being in it.

It was indeed the vent of a long-pent-up anger. But that anger will not only burn the enemy to ashes, but also burn the last of the Avenger's sanity and goodness.

Qi Lang is right that hatred will turn people into a devil, and that devil will eventually bring more hatred, more, more hatred to the world......

Like Qi Lang, Owu harbors a deep hatred for the villains of the Otto Empire, and murderous rewards have always been taken for granted. But look, Clettu, who was in charge of guarding the guard, had already turned his back, and even the brave Dunton had already looked unbearable - it would probably take them time to get used to this kind of cruelty, but when this terrible act finally became a habit, who could guarantee that they would not end up on the course of justice?

Qi Lang couldn't allow this creepy conjecture to finally come true, especially the brother who only had one tendon in his whole head, and he definitely couldn't allow Ou to go to a dead end on the road of killing. He must dissuade him, make him awake, let him come to his senses again!

"Do you know why we are different from them, Owu?" Qi Lang stared at Owu's eyes seriously, "Our warband is the mortal enemy of all evil forces because we are righteous. We will not kill innocents like murderers, we will not be bloodthirsty like the devil! They deserve to be punished, but we should not let them be punished and at the same time put a devil's mark on our hearts!"

Owu frowned, his breath getting thicker, he knew what Qi Lang was hinting at - it was Credon, a believer in the devil! he had heard the legend, and he knew all too well about the disaster that Creden could bring. He stopped, steadied himself, and breathed hard, as if he were fighting the demon within. Eventually, he sat down on the ground, his hands over his head, and struggled with all his might—it was too much of a temptation.

"Remember what this sword is called, Owu?" Qi Lang struggled to raise the heavy sword in his hand, "You conquered it, you also took its turn in battle, but you forgot its name! It's not called the Sword of Vengeance, remember." It is called the Sword of Victory, and it is a holy sword that only proud, glorious, and righteous victors are qualified to raise! If you can't prove to it that you are the victor, then you will never be able to make it shine with that dazzling brilliance, and you will never be able to make it unable to exert its true power!"

Owu finally calmed down. He stood up, walked silently to Qi Lang's side, snatched back the sword of victory, and walked away without looking back—although he looked unhappy, at least he had successfully resisted the temptation of the demon.

But the eldest lady still looked unwilling, and stretched out her hand to pull the corner of Laqilang's clothes beside her: "This time I saw it, it was he who hacked to death the two sons of the third brother Wang......"

The more than 20 captives who fell limply broke out in protest with a cry: "You just said that you are Brother Zhang!"

Qi Lang sighed helplessly, held the eldest lady's arm to thank her for her sense of justice, and persuaded her back with kind words. Just then, Gila rushed back, he had already learned about what was happening here, and he volunteered to take on the burden in order to solve the problem for his good brother.

"I'll get them all clear, Mr. Commander. Gila clapped her chest, "I will hang them on the gallows at the entrance of the town for the most heinous crimes, and the whip awaits them for the lesser crimes." The town's prison is still very spacious, and even if they were all kept in prison, there would be a lot of surplus. It is said that the mayor and the others are contacting the resistance groups here, and in less than two days, Zulu will be able to return to the embrace of the Mingyu Kingdom. ”

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