"Crunch-crunch-crunch-"

It's not the sound of a wooden instrument being lifted, it's the sound of countless pairs of feet stepping on the ground!

Bigfoot sank into the dirt, and individual prime-aged people would look down at it, and an inexplicable liquid came out of the dirt, it was full of a pungent smell, with the fishy smell of blood, and the smell of black viscous liquid.

How could the soft ground make such a strange sound? That's the confusion that only people who don't know what happened just now will have. There are plenty of options if you know what makes a big foot stomp make such a weird "crunch" sound, but it is estimated that most people will bend over and vomit.

Lu Zhe couldn't understand many things now, such as the fact that the Qin soldiers did not hesitate during the killing, even if some soldiers vomited after the killing, and like the onlookers when the prisoners of war saw those nomads being brutally killed, not only did they not show frightened expressions, but they were a little excited. He had a lot of things he couldn't understand, and it wasn't the first time and definitely won't be the last.

"Those ......" organized the words, he wiped his mouth, wiped the remaining vomit, "Who were those just now?" ”

The flail smiled indifferently: "The Xiongnu, Yueshi, Qiang, Miao, Yan, Rong, Di 、......, the rest are ignorant (don't know the way). ”

Seems complicated? There are many ethnic groups that Lu Zhe knows about the Tao and those who don't, but Rong Di seems to be a tribe that has been integrated in the Qin State?

He looked at the prisoners of war who were busy and asked with difficulty, "Will we kill them as we kill the aliens?" ”

I didn't understand what an alien race was, but this time the flail thought seriously for a while, and replied very carefully: "This Central Plains people are different from other (other) races. ”

Didn't answer whether it would be, probably or not, although I don't know what the difference is in Lu Dao, but Lu Zhe is reluctant to ask again.

Nowadays, the world is very small, and people don't believe that the earth is actually elliptical, they believe that the sky is round and the earth is round; Even now, even after hundreds of years of wars between vassal states, few people still have the concept of a nation, which is an idea that can only exist in modern times.

Nearly ten machines in this area were carried down the straight, and the huge machinery seemed so great that it may be a kind of limit for the creation of engineering equipment at present. Who knows what the way is? No one thinks about that after a killing.

When Lu Zhe's eyes widened and he was stunned, dozens of middle-aged people held the giant tree to lift the monster up in the sound of "hey", and "hey" hammered to the ground, and in an instant he felt the ground shake!

"How heavy does that thing ......"

It should be very heavy!

As they struck the ground thick with their instruments, the oval cone hit the ground and suddenly a twisted arm emerged from the dirt, and the POWs were probably frightened? Their hurried actions caused a device to fall to the ground in an exclamation......

Lu Zhe tried his best to forget what had just happened, but he said, "Wow! The horror of exclamation made him feel that it was in vain.

The Qin soldiers quickly rushed down, and they beat the prisoners with the wooden poles of their spears, and Lü Zhe found that this time, although it was reasonable for the soldiers to be frightened, they still treated the prisoners of war very fiercely.

Who wouldn't be intimidated? I'm very focused on what I'm doing, but a twisted and white arm suddenly pops up, and anyone can be frightened by this scene! But what should be done or what, the military order will not change because of anything, and the soldiers are doing what the Qin army should do.

This is not a good scene, from time to time there will be limbs knocked out of the mud during the operation, the working prisoners of war will still be frightened and confused, and the Qin soldiers will still run down and be beaten.

Lu Zhe, who was so stimulated by the scene in front of him that he couldn't breathe, was sure again, just like this, he would feel unbearable, if he went to the battlefield and encountered something hundreds or thousands of times more cruel and cruel than this, it would be absolutely difficult for him to survive!

I really want to tell myself "I can't do this anymore" and "I have to learn to look down and learn to be cruel", but God, it's really hard for him to convince himself!

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die on the battlefield!"

His hands were shaking, even his feet were shaking, his face was even more blue, and he took a deep breath and slowly ...... Slowly sit on the ground.

For a long time, he didn't know how long he had been in the road, and after that deep breath, he didn't seem to change his breath again, until he felt like he was really going to die, and the instinct of survival made him exhale a cloudy breath and take a deep breath again, just looking at the busy crowd with straight eyes.

Looking at the limbs, arms, legs, and heads of the dead that popped up from time to time, he felt a pang of discomfort in his stomach, but he couldn't vomit anymore.

The earth was gradually thickening, the strange liquid flowing sideways, he was like a little grass about to wither, swaying in the breeze, his head was splitting and his mind was about to go crazy, but he could only whisper and break his thoughts in the shaking, and no matter what, he couldn't fall to the ground......

No one noticed that Lu Zhe was wrong, and no one would pay attention to what a little tun chief was thinking and doing at this time.

People of different eras have different experiences, even in the same era, there will be different lives, and no one will be the same.

If this is a fairy tale novel, the protagonist should have been controlled by the demon or gone mad or something, but after the end, he will definitely think of something and suddenly explode, and finally defeat the demon to make a big move. It's a pity that this is not Xianxia or martial arts, he finally fell to the ground trembling, still thinking about it.

"What should I do?"

"I should run away, I'm not a soldier......"

"If you go to the battlefield, you will definitely be killed!"

Now whether it is a mystery for the ages, whether it is a stereotype and charm of the Qin army, whether it will be killed and filled in the soil after being captured in the most war, the fear that he has been deliberately avoiding in his heart for a long time has been revealed.

"What the hell should I do!"

"Run, you must run!"

He tried to control himself from shaking, but no matter how much he tried, he couldn't even sit up on the ground.

The mind is uncontrollable and has been flashing, and the thinking jumps very fast, maybe one second thinking "how to escape", and the next second it will become "right!" I didn't cross it, I just got knocked out by the supermarket door and was having strange dreams", desperate to wake up.

He looked straight at the sky, feeling that the sky was very blue, the drifting white clouds were marshmallows, and his arms unconsciously stretched out to the sky to try to grasp.

Slowly, slowly, his vision became a little blurry, he wanted to close his eyes but couldn't, tilted his head as if he saw a large group of people approaching from a distance?

"Oh ......" I don't know how to describe this kind of voice, like a piece of cloth being pulled, the voice is very small: "It's the poor worm who is going to be killed again...... and the soil is filled" After speaking, he laughed "quack" and laughed non-stop.

It seemed like a century had passed, and he suddenly felt someone tugging on his shoulders and trying to pull him up.

God is pitiful, the flail finally found out that Lu Zhe was wrong, this sturdy guy didn't understand what Pao Ze was like a piece of pasta, and he had tried his best to make Pao Ze stand, but he still wanted to fall down softly?

After trying several times without success, the flail finally reluctantly accepted the facts, and supported Lu Zhe like a slug to lean on him so as not to fall.

After being stunned for a while, he figured out that many recruits have such a process, but under the lack of eloquence, he didn't think to comfort the brother who had a good relationship. As a veteran who has fought the battle of reunification, he knows that he needs to get through it, and everyone has come over like this.

This time, there were not many nomads who were brought in, about 300 people, and most of them were old and young. They did not flee from the earthfill, and turned into corpses in the screams.

Two faces, one dark and one pale.

Two expressions, one simple and one nervous.

With a simple face, his eyes are very plain, and the pupils are reflected in the blood and dead corpses, deducing a different kind of cruelty.

Nervous? Yes, it's still the same nerves......