: 301. The people are innocent

301. Innocent people
"Fortunately." Longyang hit the man in front of this eyes and finally spit out a few words.
This is the first time Longyang has seen this famous king in the world. From a certain aspect, the reputation of ink repairing is not even more famous than his father, Wu Neng, who was able to rule the country. Because he made a certain number of things that the king had never done before. That is to say that with the great Chu En, the Mohist army and the Ding Wang have truly become the party forces in this world. Since then, the Truth and the Disgrace of the Mohist Army and the Great Chu have never had any relationship.
The man in front of the white and the white hair of the long hair and the cleanliness of this battlefield make the Longyang a dangerous feeling. Longyang believes in his own straight even if he has not been on the battlefield for more than 20 years. This is far from the gentleness of his expression. The cleanness of the snow, like the snow in the sky, is so frightening and bloody.
Ink calmly looked at a hand and casually played with the blue-and-white flowers in his hand: "This king wants to have a good conversation with General Long and General Zhu. But the dragon has to say... The king is in a very mood now. No. What is the most annoying thing that General Long can have in his life?"
Longyang looked at the ink channel: "Please enlighten me."
Ink quietly put down the quiet room and slammed the cup to the crispness of the table. "It is threatened. The most hated by Wang Pingsheng is being threatened. This king is more curious about how the general of the dragon thinks that the king will be for those Big will give up the siege?" As if talking about what a funny ink repair, slowly laughed out. Longyang was silent and said: "It’s a difference between the old man. About... It’s soft when people are old. If the old man is young, he will make the same decision as the king."
Ink repaired and nodded and smiled: "Sure enough, the dragon general can understand the king. In this case... General Long can be prepared to accept the consequences of your decision?"
Longyang's face is Shen Sheng: "When you have already captured the city, why do you want to kill more? This is a veteran husband. If you want to take the old man's life, you can take it." I told the dragon that although General Long had released most of the people in the city last night, the Mohist army also captured a lot of soldiers from Xiling. Can you fill the number of those who escaped?
"Ding Wang..." Longyang was so painful that he closed up. "The old man is a certain person. He is the old man who is arrogant and has no words. Please set it down... let go of innocent people and soldiers."
If ink repairs smirk at the door, "Let the generals of Longyang go and see..."
Zhuo Jing waved his hand and the two guards took Longyang out. The ink and ink repair slowly closed the low voice and slowly passed down from the long hair of the snow. "These people... It’s really annoying! Big brother...you can rest if you kill me...you no longer have anyone. Can hurt Ali..."
After the glass was processed, the Philippine soldiers on the battlefield returned to the city, and the Mohist soldiers outside the city were sweeping the battlefield. There is also a thick smell in the air. A group of people walking in the streets of the city from time to time have soldiers on the streets to go forward.
Feng Zhiyao wrinkled some incomprehensible words: "What is going on here? Why is there no people in the city?" Even if the people just feared that they were afraid, they would not be able to do so. No one even peeked at the upstairs windows on either side of the street. The entire city quietly except the soldiers who cleaned the streets seemed like a dead city.
The soldiers in front of him hesitated and looked at the eye-glasses and other talents and shouted: "Qi Yu Feng Wang Ye ordered that all the people and prisoners would be pulled outside the West."
Ye Liu asked: "Pull to Xicheng? What are you going to do?"
"Outside the West City... is the execution ground of Yucheng."
"Criminal field?" Feng Zhiyao thought for a moment: "What are the important generals to seize the Xiling? Longyang or Lei Tengfeng? Don't even grab them, don't worry about it now?" Killing Longyang can also attack Xiling. But the identity of Lei Tengfeng is much more valuable than being dead. Feng Sangong suddenly dizzy that Lei Tengfeng only slipped away from his hand last night.
The soldier looked at Ye Liu and did not speak. Ye Li condensed his eyebrows: "Frankly."
The soldier sighed: "Wang Ye ordered that all the prisoners and all the smashing cities be killed!"
"What?!" Ye Li and Feng Zhiyao both looked at the phoenix and calmed their minds and asked: "What the is going on?"
The fact that the soldiers quickly fought this day and night also included the fact that the Dachu people in Longyang took the city to threaten their withdrawal. It was too late for a group of people to rush to the execution ground outside the city.
This is the execution ground since the opening of a large open city outside the city. However, no one who is going to land here today will be more than the sum of the centuries in Yucheng. Longyang was looked down on the execution ground by two unicorn soldiers and looked at the captives who were forced to fall to the ground. There are even many of these people who still carry them at this time, but they can also be shackled and slammed on the ground to poke.
The flat and cold bluestones that have been stained with dark red are obviously not the first ones. Longyang was stunned by the people behind him. "Enough! Definite king! Enough... all the old men, you will kill the old man now!" Longyang eyes on the forehead with blue veins. He really angered a lion who was hungry for thirst in order to hold the city. Perhaps it is the killing of young people who will report to these innocent soldiers and people when he is already young.
"Ding Wang! You killed the old man!" Longyang shouted.
Ink repaired his lips and slightly raised a finger to the person in the blood pool below. He smiled and said: "I will not kill General Longyang. Look at it. See how these people died. It is you... killed. Theirs. The two kings have never been to this time... you forced the king. After this king, there will be no more situation yesterday than on the battlefield. Are you right?"
"So you are not afraid to retribute such a killing?" Longyang said a painful way. If Longyang is also not convinced that he only believes in the people to win the day. But when he arrived, he had to retribute in this world.
Ink repairs and raises an eyebrow. "Why is this king afraid of retribution? What is the good news of the loyalty of the royal family?"
"Isn't Wang Hao and Shi Ziye not afraid?" Longyang Road. This ink refines the frowning atmosphere and suddenly condenses like frost. Ink 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙Ali I or else... The king wants this world to be buried for her!"
The person who executed the execution in the prison of Mo Xiu once again raised the knife in his hand...
"Stop!" A Qingyue female voice only saw a white figure in the hands of everyone in the back as if a white cloud fell in the middle of the execution. Ye Li turned back and looked at the dark red blood of his feet, and then looked at the people who were begged and cried around the execution ground and sobbed and wept a little. Finally, I still have time...
"How come you?" Mo Xiu's indifferent face stood a little more and stood up and looked at the white figure in the execution hall. Yeli looked at the top of the white platform, such as snow and white hair, as the snowy beauty of the face with a touch of warmth and gentleness. I don't want the cold and ruthless voice just like Shura.
Take a phoenix walk and walk up the phoenix to the first step to appreciate the general gaze of his own prince. Helpless touched the nose and stood up to Wang Hao just to catch up with him at this time.
"How come you? How can you not go back to rest after a few days of hard work?" asked the unsatisfied scream of ink and wash that was difficult to conceal between Ye Meiqing's eyebrows.
Yeli helpless white, who can't she go back to rest?
"What's wrong with this? How come suddenly..." Ye Li whispered if she couldn't want to ask ink repairs in this place. But now, it’s not nearly a hundred thousand people who can choose her place. The predecessor Ye Liu is still a soldier from the bones. She is not afraid or afraid of death. But killing innocent civilians is clearly not within her moral bottom line. This is not good for the reputation of ink repair and ink army. A few ink repairs have killed thousands of people in the northwest, and many literati have been criticized. If you add this city to the ink repair, it is really not a good thing.
Ink repaired a slight silence: "A glass doesn't care about these things. Go back to rest first? When I finish these things, I will go back to accompany you. We can rest in Yucheng for two days."
"Repair." In the face of ink repair, I obviously want to turn away the glass and condense my eyebrows and quietly look at the eyelids. "I am a little tired. Would you like to go back to rest with me? These things will change tomorrow." Let's talk again." Ye Liurou's voice is a bit more fragile and tired.
Ink repaired his heart and looked down at the shadow of the eye. Finally, I leaned over and picked up the glass to the outer leaf. I leaned on the ink repair and looked up to give Feng Xiaoyao a look. Feng Zhiyao said that after giving it to himself, he was relieved to close his eyes with ink repair. She is really tired a few days ago.
Mo Xiuqiu took Ye Liu through the execution ground and faintly swept through the Xiling soldiers who had been smashed. There was a trace of disdain and embarrassment in the cold eyelids. There are many of these Xiling officers who have been steadfast and unyielding. They have already been reborn. This time, they can still bear the sight of seeing Mo Xiu’s ridiculous eyes. One of them sneered in a sneer: "After 20 years, the surname is a hero. You must kill the king's house!"
Ink repaired the light and said: "Since the king is full of you. They are all killed!" I also ignored the hug of the glass and walked out of the execution ground. The meaning of the person who stayed in the face of Wang Hao is obviously not to let the kill but the prince has let all kill. This killing or not killing has become a reason to say that they should naturally listen to the prince, but in the past few years, the prince has never reversed Wang Hao’s mind. The soldiers of the Moji Army are the most elite. Everyone has the pride of being a soldier. Killing people on the battlefield is such an ordinary massacre that they have no resistance. They really can't get it.
"What should I do with Feng?" The supervisor of the supervisor came to ask.
Feng Zhiyao touched and meditated for a moment. I used the chin to point to the one that was still on the execution ground: "The whole kill. The rest is left first." Wang Ye said that the whole insult curse can also be a dead. It’s just pity that the one hundred with him can only be bad luck. The people who are kneeling on the execution ground are all other... Of course, they have to wait for the orders of Wang Ye. Feng Zhiyao thought silently.
The supervisor’s general manager was satisfied with the execution of the order. Feng Zhiyao looked at the side of the face like a dead gray Longyang secretly shook his head. Longyang is also a person who has committed the ink repair of the Dachu. If the ink is repaired, the Xiling generals will follow suit. More importantly, there were nearly a thousand unicorns in the city that first entered the city. If the ink repairs really ordered Longyang to rush out of the city, the first thousand unicorns that entered the city first would suffer. It’s just that...Wang Ye’s fire is also a little bigger?
Ye Li woke up from the slumber, and the sky was already dark. He sat up and stunned his eyebrows and felt that something was not quite right. Although she was very tired, she did not fall asleep when she was just held in her arms. Suddenly remembered that the glass on the execution ground had looked up and saw the tulle's landscape screen ink repairing and was sitting under the lamp and writing. It seems that I heard the ink repaired by Ye Li, put down the pen and got up and walked into the smile: "Wake up?"
Ye Liu points carefully to see ink repair. The beauty of the pearl of the night pearl is gentle and comfortable with shallowness.
Yeli leaned into him and looked up at his somewhat tired face and whispered: "Why don't you take a break? It's not going to be rehabilitated in Yucheng. There are things that will be dealt with tomorrow." Mo Xiu will put his chin on top of her head. on. Capricorn with a soft hair smiled and said: "I can't sleep... I have to deal with everything I want to do tomorrow. You have worked hard these days."
I do not know how the glass suddenly remembered the look of Zhu Ling before his death. The white shirt was lying on the earthy eyes stained with blood and dark red... The smile on his face gradually faded away, and the eyeglasses closed his eyes with some headaches.
"What happened to Ali?" ink repaired softly.
"Nothing." Ye Liang is low. "Some tired."
Ink repaired her eyes and gently patted her soft and soft voice: "Since then sleep for a while. Is there anything to say tomorrow?" Yeli points in the arms of ink repair, really makes her sleepy. The strong support of Ye Li whispered: "The war is not about the people. Don't kill the people..."
Mo Xiu looked at the beautiful face that was gradually falling asleep. Bowing down gently, "Ary's heart is too bad. It will be easily injured. Who is innocent in this world?"
The book and ink repairs that the Taishou House temporarily vacated sat in the chair and looked at the Fengzhi and Qin Feng in front of the eyes. Feng Zhiyao’s heart was helpless but he did not dare to touch his mold in the case of Ms. The laid-back smile that was still lazy on the face gradually became a stiff one, and gradually could not be maintained anymore.
Looking at the phoenix that was obviously not intended to open, he coughed a bit: "Wang..."
Inkman looked at him indifferently and asked: "Is the person on the execution ground finished?"
"The treatment is over." Feng Zhiyao replied quickly.
"Is it finished?" Ink repaired his eyebrows. "What is the prisoner's camp outside the city?" Feng Zhiyao lost his smile: "The one who insulted the prince and the people who were kneeling on the execution ground were indeed Wang Ye Mingjian. The rest ...Isn’t Wang Ye not telling you?"
"Oh?" Mo Xiuqiu looked like a smile and said: "Then the king now orders you to kill them."
"Wang Ye..." Feng Zhiyao bitterly whispered: "Wang Ye please think twice."
Mo Xiuyan looked at Feng Zhiyao with a cold eye and continued: "We have a strict army of the Mohist army and never kill the innocent people. If the prince is angry, the reputation of these people, the Mohist army and the Dingwangfu will be destroyed. If Xiling is sexual, they know Mohist. The military slaughter city will definitely help the Xiling garrison to defend the city. It is also a big disadvantage to the war behind us." Look at the phoenix that Mo Xixiu is not moving. He sighed in his heart and said: "Wang Yu’s temper will not I agree with Wang Ye’s move. Why does Wang Ye’s uncomfortable person make Wang Hao unhappy?

Speaking of Feng Zhiyao raised his eyes and peeked at ink repair. Seeing his sword brows slightly wrinkled, he was also slightly relieved. If the prince does not care about killing those people, I am afraid that no one can persuade.
After a while, I heard that the ink repairs were cold and said: "The prisoners are all out of the city. If you do it again, you can do it yourself!"
Feng Zhiyao has loosened the saying that there is nothing to kill prisoners in this era. The capture of prisoners by the countries on the battlefield is generally killing except for exchange and slavery. Although Feng Zhiyao disdain to kill Xiling without resistance, but also know that these people can not be put back. If you keep it yourself, if you fix it, he will not care much.
"Subordinates obey." Feng Zhiyao looked at Mo Xiu and asked: "Longyang... How to deal with it?"
Lifting the ink and repairing his face is a sinking. The gloomy road said: "Bring Longyang to the execution ground to let him see how the Xiling people died."
Feng Zhiyao realized why Longyang appeared on the stage of supervision during the day. In the bottom of my heart, I shake the Longyang to offend the king. I am afraid that no one will persuade him to do whatever he wants.
"Don't let Wang Hao know." Mo Xiuqi slowly added a sentence.
Feng Zhiyao and Qin Feng look at this kind of thing... can you live?
"Yes. Subordinates obey."
After saying that Mo Xiu did not let them back down. For a time, both of them were a bit stunned. When ink repaired and stared at the two people, he asked: "What happened to Ali?" Both of them did not understand the meaning of ink repair. Ink repaired some irritating words: "Ali mood has been going out this time, what happened to you?"
Wang Hao is in a bad mood?
The two men thought about it and didn't think of any place to make Wang Hao feel bad. The war has always been very much in the Mohist army, but there are some losses, but it is inevitable that the inevitable others are nothing. Looking at the face of Mo Xiuqi, Qin Feng said: "Zhu Ling, the grandson of General Zhu Xi, has blocked a hidden weapon for Wang Hao and General Zhu Xi from the city tower in front of Wang Hao." Qin Feng thought about it too. Only these two things are enough to be special.
"Zhu Ling? Who is that?" asked Mo Xiuzhen.
Qin Feng said this time from beginning to end. Originally, Yeli and Qin Feng just went to assist Zhang Qichen to deal with Zhu Xi, who might come out, and Jing Yao, who was hidden in an unknown place. After that, Ye Li and Lin Han Lin’s cold sneak into the Jing station were all suddenly told by Ye Zi that he did not know the ink, so he naturally did not know.
The face of ink repair is more and more gloomy. Standing next to Feng Xiaoyao can not help but back without a trace of two steps back. Wait until the Qin Feng study room is quiet. Feng Zhiyao bitterly waited for the foreseeable anger of the ink repair. When I waited, I heard that the ink repaired and calmed. "This king knows you to go out."
Ugh?
Next to Feng Zhiyao, Qin Feng coldly swept his neat turn and went out. Feng Zhiyao quickly rushed out. The book is only the ink repairman alone on the table "Zhu Ling... The dead still makes Ari really dead is too easy!"
------Off topic ------
Uh... In fact, the mentality of repairing has always been a little bit of a problem. It should be suppressed or the pro can be regarded as a serious traumatic sequela. The more calm the surface, the more horrible it will erupt. This is why Mr. Qingyun is worried about the need for Ari to follow the expedition. Because Mr. Qingyun saw that the aunt calmly suppressed the dark tide below. Well, it’s the case that the party’s arguments for the party’s data are really true.