Among those who raised questions was Gong Ren, who was a latecomer to the Great Food War, and some of the policies were still not easy to understand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, he had an excellent answerer, Wang Xiaojie, the prince of the country, who was an important figure in the Western Army Group and was familiar with Wei Xi's principles and policies.

At night, the two of them dressed in soft armor sat opposite each other and drank tea on the hill, under which were the campfires dotted around, and in the distance was the dark enemy city, with a few lone lamps on it.

The night insects chirp, the cool breeze blows coolly, and the Milky Way in the sky is brilliant, this is the night of the enemy country in a foreign land.

"In the past, when the prince entered Tibet, he was gentle to the people, as long as he did not resist, he would give preferential treatment, and some 'leading party' was very rich...... But here, it seems that I don't see any tenderness from the prince. Gong Ren took a sip of tea and talked eloquently.

"Because the prince wants to kill!" Wang Xiaojie gave a very military answer.

"Cough cough cough cough ......" Gong Ren was startled, and his trachea drank the tea, and immediately coughed.

"Don't be shocked like this!" Wang Xiaojie poured himself a cup of tea and drank it dry, and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that there is no wine to drink!" ”

"There may be tens of millions of people in white, or even more, how many people does the prince want to kill?" On Gong Ren was shocked.

"Tens of millions? Is it much? Wang Xiaojie shook his head and said in a Wei Xi style: "It's a lot, it's not much!" ”

"Tens of millions of people, some may have surrendered to us, it's not easy to kill, just let them go, remove women, there are five million people, we sent 500,000 troops, one person killed ten people, the index is not much, it's easy!" Wang Xiaojie coldly settled the account.

"Shi Wanchao is a pioneer, and he also said that he can't kill it enough, and he can complete it beyond the target!" Wang Xiaojie continued.

"This murderer!" On Gong Ren scolded in a low voice.

"The prince has always been very sensible, why ......," he said.

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, and in order to assimilate, you have to kill people!" It may be that he is lonely in the army, Wang Xiaojie suddenly talked about it, and said in a profound place: "The Hu people who are close to our edge have a deep connection with us and have more contact. ”

"But the big cannibal, the race is not similar to us Orientals, and the prince doesn't like it." He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Assimilation is not easy, so I have to ask them to go on the road!" ”

"Give them an excuse, give us an excuse, and everyone will be happy!" Wang Xiaojie laughed and said: "Therefore, some people are worried that the prince will be foolish and loyal, but there is no need, not afraid of killing people, it is the virtue that the founding emperor should have!" ”

"I see!" On Gongren nodded again and again: "Then is everyone clear?" ”

"Why do you want them to know!" Wang Xiaojie said disappreciably: "We are the brains, they are the hands and feet of action, and soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, just kill!" ”

"Yes!"

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The Don army continues to do bad things, they wreak havoc on the temple!

Again to boast that our Bodhisattva defeated the god of the Great Cannibal, and this time, they are even more professional, because they are accompanied by engineering soldiers!

In the past, when the invasion was carried out, the personnel were not suitable and the tools were not available, but now the engineers are professionals, who are good at demolishing houses, and can demolish the temple in a very short time, quickly and well.

Give them an excuse, give us an excuse, and Tang Jun will come to make a new meaning.

Just below the city of Amara on the Tigris River, near the river, there is a magnificent temple, which is imposing and has a rigorous layout, its walls, domes, steps, and passages are paved with white marble, and its dome is covered with gold leaf, which is unusually brilliant under the hot sun

This temple was built by local tycoons who had a thriving business on the Silk Road, and had just completed it three years ago.

Under his leadership, Shi Wanchao's troops of the Tang army were arrayed in front of the temple, and the soldiers and civilians in the city of Amara could clearly see what they were doing.

They drove away the captives nearby, gave them hoes, shovels, and baskets, and told them to dig the temple.

Vote for the name!

The arduous choice, most people refused to turn their backs on their gods, everyone watched, the tall Tang General who looked as ugly as an orangutan was holding a red silk ghost head knife, like an executioner, there was no sign of softness at all, the knife fell in his hand, rushed into the crowd and slashed indiscriminately!

Suddenly the crowd was in chaos, and they were definitely hopeless to resist unarmed, they wanted to escape, but the Tang army surrounded them and stabbed them to death one by one with spears.

Shi Wanchao's own soldiers followed their generals to stab wildly, and after a while, the river beach was covered with blood, and corpses were scattered everywhere!

Then they stepped forward one by one to mend their knives, and the sound of stabbing their flesh and bones frightened the people who had surrendered their names, and they were driven to carry the bodies in horse-drawn carts to distant places, and not to bury them near the water's edge.

Batch after batch of people were brought in and forced to surrender their names!

If you don't follow it, you will kill it, and if you don't follow it, you will go to work.

With a thud, the temple became full of holes.

No matter how slow the people are, the temple will lose its past glory!

"That's a good way!" Shi Wanchao moved his hand again, stopped to rest, drank water, and unbuttoned his pants/head to pee!

He laughed and said, "Those staff officers who read dead books and read dead books really know how to find a way!" ”

"HE'S NAINAI, HE SAYS THAT THE TEACHER IS FAMOUS, AND I AM FAMOUS THIS TIME, BUT DON'T SAY THAT I KILL INNOCENTS INDISCRIMINATELY, I DON'T KILL PEOPLE INDISCRIMINATELY NOW, AND I DON'T KILL WOMEN AND CHILDREN, I TIE UP THE SILVER!" Shi Wanchao was very proud.

Seeing that the knife in his hand was still dripping blood, and the blood flew to his face, making him look particularly hideous and terrifying, everyone shivered together!

This guy who thinks M doesn't need to disguise himself when he goes to hell!

He is a good man, and we are saints!

When everyone was imagining the thickness of Shi Wanchao's face, someone suddenly shouted: "The enemy has been dispatched!" ”

When Shi Wanchao heard this, he was in high spirits and said: "Prepare the horse!" ”

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The defenders of Amarah were furious and opened the city in a rage.

Three thousand cavalrymen, red-eyed, rushed madly.

"The wind is tight, pull it!" Shi Wanchao asked people to prepare horses, not to go into battle to fight, but to escape!

The Tang army fled very quickly, and when the Great Eater cavalry chased after them, they had already run away, and the Great Eater Cavalry chased again, that is, they encountered the turning attack of the Tang Cavalry's "Parthian Horse Shot".

In the screams, the Great Eater Cavalry was slightly frustrated.

Immediately the anger intensified, covering it with a shield, or hurrying up the horse, not afraid of sacrifice to pursue and kill.

As he fled, Tang Jun shouted insults at the Great Cannibal in the Arabic he had learned, which made the Great Cannibal even more angry and kept urging his horse to speed up.

But even if they tear the horse's skin, the spring thin horse can't catch up with the horse with a!

When their horsepower was weak and their running was weak, the Tang cavalry who rushed from both wings and the Tang cavalry who turned back to kill surrounded them!