"King Ding, nice to meet you." Long Yang hit the man in front of him for a long time, and finally slowly spit out a few words.
This is the first time that Longyang saw this famous King. In a way, Mo xiuyao's fame is not even as famous as his father, Mo Liufang, who was able to govern the country with literature and military skills, and once made outstanding contributions to the great Chu state. Because he did something that the king had not done for generations. That is to break with the great Chu en, and from then on, the Mohist army and the king Ding king really became one of the forces in the world. From then on, he really got rid of the shackles of the big Chu, and the success or failure of the Mohist army had nothing to do with the great Chu.
The man in front of him was dressed in white like snow, and his long white hair was scattered randomly. However, it was quite different from the bloody battlefield, which made Longyang feel a little dangerous. Longyang believed in his intuition, even though he had not been on the battlefield for more than 20 years. The man in front of him was far less gentle and peaceful than he showed. It was as clean as the white snow in the sky. Under the white snow color, the surging blood was clearly frightening.
Mo xiuyao calmly looked at Longyang and casually played with the blue and white porcelain cup in his hand and said, "originally, I want to have a good chat with general long and General Zhu. But general long, I have to say Ben Wang is in a very bad mood. Do general long know what is the most annoying thing in my life? "
Longyang looked at Mo xiuyao and said in a deep voice, "please give me your advice."
Mo xiuyao slowly put down the teacup, and the clear sound of the teacup touching the table top sounded in the quiet room, "it's being threatened. What I hate most in my life is being threatened. What's more, I'm more curious. How does general long think that the king will give up attacking the city for the sake of those big Chu people? " As if talking about something funny, Mo xiuyao laughed slowly. Long Yang was silent for a moment and then said, "it's my difference. It's about When you are old, your heart will soften. If I were young, I would probably make the same decision as king Ding
Mo xiuyao nodded and said with a smile: "sure enough, general long can understand this king. In that case Is general long ready to accept the consequences of your decision? "
Hearing this, Longyang's face changed and he said in a deep voice, "King Ding, you have already captured Biancheng. Why do you have to kill more people? This is what I did alone. If the king is angry, he may as well take my life. " Mo xiuyao said with a faint smile, "I forgot to tell general long that he let most of the people in the city free last night. But The Mohist army also captured many soldiers from Xiling. Reluctantly Can we also make up for the number of people who have fled? "
"King Ding…" Longyang closed his eyes in agony. "I'm a man who does things alone. The king will cut me into pieces. I don't have a word. Please finish Let go of innocent people and soldiers. "
Mo xiuyao felt as if he didn't smell it. He waved to the people at the door and said with a smile, "take general Longyang to have a look…"
Outside, Zhuo Jing waves in and two guards take Longyang out. In the room, Mo xiuyao slowly closed his eyes. For a long time, his deep voice slowly came out from his long snow colored hair, "these people What a nuisance! Father, elder brother When I kill them all, you can rest in peace No one can hurt Ali any more… "
Ye Li finished dealing with things on the battlefield, and when he returned to Biancheng with Feng Zhiyao, the Mohist soldiers outside the city were sweeping the battlefield. There was a strong smell of blood in the air. A group of people walked in the streets of the city, and from time to time soldiers cleaning the streets came to salute.
Feng Zhiyao frowned and said, "what's going on? How come there is no common people in the city? " Even after the war, the common people are afraid to go out, but not to the extent that no one has no one. Even in the upstairs windows on both sides of the street, no one was peeping. The whole city is quiet, except for the soldiers who clean the streets. It is like a dead city.
The soldiers in front of him hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ye Li and other talents and said, "tell the princess, general Feng. The Lord just ordered that all the people and prisoners be dragged outside the west city."
Ye Li frowned and asked, "to the west city? What are you going to do
"Outside the West City It's the execution ground of Biancheng. "
"Execution ground?" Feng thought from afar and said, "what important general have you got? Longyang or Lei Tengfeng? No, even if you catch them, you don't have to rush to execute them now? " It's OK to say that killing Longyang can damage the morale of Xiling, but Lei Tengfeng's identity is much more valuable than dead. Feng three childe is dizzy for a moment, forgot Lei Tengfeng to slip away from him last night.
The soldier looks at Ye Li and doesn't speak. Ye Li Ning Mei said, "tell me the truth."
The soldier said in a deep voice, "the king ordered all the prisoners and the people of Biancheng to be killed!"
"What?" Ye Li and Feng's distance were both startled. They looked at Feng's distance and asked, "what's going on?"
The soldier quickly told us about the day and night fighting, including the threat of withdrawal by the people of Dachu in Napian City, Longyang. There was no time to finish listening. They rushed to the execution ground outside the west of the city.
A large open area outside the west of the city has been the execution ground since Biancheng was built. However, there is no doubt that the number of people who will be on the ground here today will be Biancheng, the sum of these hundreds of years, and even more. Longyang is pressed by two Qilin soldiers, facing the execution ground, powerlessly looking at the prisoners forced to kneel on the ground. At this time, there are many people who can be pulled down on their necks.The flat and cold bluestone ground had been stained with dark red blood, and it was obvious that these people on their knees were not the first ones. Longyang was held by the people behind him, unable to move, and his canthus were about to crack, "enough! King! Enough It's all my fault. Kill me now Longyang's eyes are red, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out. He was really wrong. In order to keep Biancheng, he accidentally angered a lion who had been dormant for many years and was thirsty for blood. Maybe it was because he killed too much when he was young that he would report it to these innocent soldiers and people in his old age.
"King! You kill me Longyang roared.
Mo xiuyao's lips slightly raised a smile, raised his finger to the people in the pool of blood below and said with a smile, "I won't kill you, general Longyang, take a good look at it. Look at these officers and men, how these people died. It's you They were killed. When the two armies are engaged in a war, I never hurt the people. This time You forced this king. After this time, I believe that in the future, the situation in the battlefield will not be the same as that of yesterday. Are you right? "
"Are you not afraid of retribution for killing innocent people so indiscriminately?" Longyang's painful way. If in the past, Longyang did not believe in retribution. He only believed that man would conquer heaven. But now, he has to admit that there is retribution in the world.
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