There is an angel living in everyone's heart, and there is also a demon living in it. That's why there is a saying that one thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon!

Today is destined to be an angel's day off work, and Yun Hao is ready to release the magic in his heart. The killing was extremely bloody from the beginning, and Yun Hao stood on the city wall. Looking at the pile of black and slimy things on the ground, it is said that this is the remains of Gao Huizhen. Now he is standing on Gao Huizhen, watching the Tang army wantonly slaughter his compatriots where his ashes were spilled.

The old man is crying, the woman is crying. The child's mournful wail, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, was tragic and abnormal. To be honest, when he saw the blade slashing across those small bodies, the softest part of Yun Hao's heart was stabbed. But Yunhao still insisted on reading it, because he had seen it in the history books. How did those barbarians treat the children of the Han family, and the Han people are still civilized in the end.

At least they used knives against the children, unlike the barbarians, who used teeth.

Using a dead corpse to set a fire to a child, Yun Hao couldn't do it anyway. Even though he also kills, he is also a butcher. But anyway, the Han people are butchers with a bottom line. Civilization is sometimes not only in upbringing, but also in killing.

The Tang army under the city was killing people, but there was no large-scale torture. Usually a single knife or spear ends a life, ensuring that these Koreans will be taken away by death at the slightest pain.

The gates of the city were opened, and the strong men who were picked out by Niu Jinda began to clean up the corpses. After a long period of time, the corpse will remain in the same position as it was when it died. It can't be changed anyway, so the corpses are standing. The inside of the urn city is too crowded, and the density of people far exceeds that of the subway in later generations.

Many people say that they would rather die standing than knees. In a way, they did, because they all died standing up. In the urn city, there is no room for them to kneel.

However, in this world, there are always some creatures like Xiaoqiang. They can ignore the rain of arrows and survive without danger. Even under the cover of the Goryeo Zhuangding, he almost escaped.

As a result, the heads of the two men appeared together in the pile of corpses.

It was hot, and the smell of blood attracted countless flies. Looking at it densely made people's scalps tingle, Yun Hao felt that the flies in the vicinity for dozens of miles might have been recruited.

A mother clung to her child, wondering if this person was stupid. actually tried to use his body to block the blade of the Tang people. The "click" of metal against the bones was slight, and the woman's head and half of the child's head were sliced off. Yun Hao clearly saw that she shouted something at the moment of the severed head.

I asked the tongue man who knew Goryeo dialect, and the tongue man said that he didn't hear clearly. Yun Hao didn't continue to ask, since there was no way to let the woman come back to life and shout again, it was better not to ask.

"That woman is Gao Huizhen's daughter-in-law, holding his grandson." The eldest grandson Wuji didn't know when he appeared on the city wall. Maybe he can't stand the flies that are overwhelming under the city!

"Oh, that's a weed-down. We can sit back and relax, and we are not afraid that someone will seek revenge on us decades later. Yun Hao knew that the eldest grandson Wuji had nothing to say, and the big man was like that. There may be quarrels because of different political goals, but if there is no fundamental conflict of interest. Both parties will try to create a rapport, even if they have just had an argument.

No one would easily make a mortal enemy like Yun Hao, and the eldest grandson Wuji was no exception.

"Your Majesty's will is one not to stay, and you are right. Liaodong is newly determined, and it is necessary to threaten these alien races. The means of tenderness are carried out after sufficient oppression. Otherwise, these alien races will not be easily ruled. "Eldest grandson Wuji, this can be regarded as an apology in disguise.

"Let your soldiers come to the city to pick some loot, how good is it to go to Liaodong and get no gain." Of course Yun Hao is not stupid, with the status of the eldest grandson Wuji today, it is very rare to say such a thing. Since people are soft, it must be beneficial. He is a prisoner, and he deserves his share of the loot he has robbed.

"So, thank you Chu Gong!" The eldest grandson Wuji arched his hand, he knew that this meant that Yun Hao was willing to reconcile. When something can't be said explicitly, the process becomes incredibly complicated.

The murder thing feels disgusting in the end. The murderer is numb, and the slain is numb. At this time, killing a person is not much different from slaughtering a sheep. When sheep are removed from the flock, they struggle and shrink back desperately. It's like you're safe in a flock of sheep!

In fact, in the absence of owners and sheepdogs, the flock is not safe anywhere. Even if they hide in the flock, they will still be slaughtered. Because, that flock of sheep are poor fellows waiting to be slaughtered.

The same Korean sheep were brought out, as long as they were out of the crowd. That kind of strenuous resistance no longer exists, and it turns into kneeling on the ground as if resigned to fate. Wait for that knife in the head, look at their appearance. When the knife was not cut, the person was already dead. It's not the physical death, but the spiritual death.

At lunchtime, none of the guys who usually eat hay sai moved a single move. Now, no matter how good the food is in front of them, no one can eat it.

A morning had passed, but there were still a lot of people to kill. Under the blazing sun, the Tang army had done its best. Killing people is really a fucking hard job.

Since you can't eat, then continue to kill. There is an order from above that these people must all be turned into corpses by sunset today. Once night falls, the difficulty of guarding these people increases exponentially.

The way is sometimes this thing squeezed out, since there is an order from above. Subordinates have to improve the efficiency of killing, and they don't know which smart person they are. The idea of pushing the Koreans into the river and drowning them came to mind, as a precaution that some of them were skilled swimmers. The wise people came up with a way to tie their thumbs upside down with only two hemp ropes.

After experimenting with it, the killers immediately fell in love with this bloodless killing. The Koreans had their hands turned upside down, and then their thumbs were tied up with hemp rope. The strong Goryeo folks worked in pairs and threw the people who were bouncing around into the moat.

One by one, the living people were thrown in, and at first you could see two bubbles. After only three or five minutes, there was no sound. People threw dumplings into the moat, and when the moat was first dug out, the Koreans definitely didn't expect this to have this function.

Soon an even more immoral solution appeared, and rows of Goryeo were brought to the city walls. People are chained in a string, and if you kick one down, everyone will fall with them. The city wall is more than ten feet high, which is enough to make this experience the last journey of their lives.