Trutu Khan was very happy to see through the divine net in the rear camp that the opponent's six masters were retreating.
Kill them if they don't come up.
They are afraid!
After a while, a person suddenly came to the front of the formation on horseback. Trout immediately opened his eyes wide and stared at the opponent, trying to see what moves the opponent would make.
"You should know that when you came to the Central Plains, you entered the customs just to grab a handful and leave!"
"It's just that you may not have thought that after you snatched a thousand taels, only ten taels fell into your hands in the end! You worked hard and shed blood, but you could only get less than 10 taels, while some people didn't fight hard, but got less than 10 taels.
I can take away 80% of it!”
"I laughed! Even bandits and pirates must pay attention to everyone's share. Those who dare to kill will get the big head, and those who are behind will get the small head..."
"Your wise Khan is worse than a bandit leader, and stingier than a pirate captain!"
Trutu Khan never expected that the other party did not say anything about virtue, justice, or justice, but just plainly talked about robbing money and dividing the spoils!
Yes, the other party is a demon sect, not a Confucian scholar.
The soldiers were a little commotion.
But there was no chaos.
The military discipline of the Eastern Han Dynasty is strict and they often behead people.
Much more ruthless than the Great Yan Army.
Soon, on the surface, the soldiers became quiet again, and the military formation was very majestic and solemn.
But the giant python illusion that was originally entrenched above the military formation has been torn apart.
Trouble!
You can control how people move their bodies, but can you also control what they think in their hearts? The soldier was tempted.
Because they all know that what the person in front of them said is right.
They fought hard, but most of the beautiful women, gold and silver treasures, and silk servants they robbed went into the pockets of the tribe leader and his sons.
Only a few were given to them.
Although compared to Dayan, rewards and punishments are already very fair, but people's hearts are not enough. It's okay that no one mentions it. When someone mentions it, everyone's hearts are moved.
Of course, no one dared to say anything, and no one dared to make a move, but there were random thoughts arising in my mind.
These distracting thoughts will cause the mind to become inconsistent throughout life, and the illusion will disappear.
Wen Rensheng is the creator of the Law of One Mind, so of course he knows how serious the drawbacks are.
How can the idea of loyalty and righteousness in the feudal era, which lasted only a few months, compete with gold and silver?
As soon as the illusion disappeared, several innate masters immediately felt that all the pressure on their bodies was gone.
Turut Khan was trying to find someone to shout to, but at this moment, the killing started.
"kill!"
This time it was replaced by several palace masters.
They abandoned their horses and walked on foot, leaving their horses where they were, and then divided into three sides to attack.
Five people surrounded an army of ten thousand people!
The wind in the palm is so strong that it will hurt you if you touch it, and you will die if you knock it.
Arrows come and go, guns come and break.
This high-intensity battle lasted for a moment, and the five people quickly retreated.
Infuriating energy is still limited.
Generally, innate masters easily avoid trouble from large armies.
But the army faced them like a sluggish elephant facing a lion.
More than 10,000 people were killed and more than a thousand were injured in a short period of time!
Trutu Khan was horrified and distressed!
Of course, they did not collapse and were still persevering. They were worthy of being elites in all battles.
While his opponent was recovering, he took action immediately.
"Warriors! They say we are robbers, but they are the robbers. Have you forgotten the Ten Great Hatreds? The Great Yan people treat us as slaves and make us cut down trees and collect herbs in the ice and snow..."
"Also, every time I conquer, I have clear rewards and punishments. Those who have meritorious service will be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes will be punished. There has never been any injustice. Have you forgotten the slaves in your own family and who gave you the land?"
As Trout Khan sent a message to the former army generals, morale quickly recovered.
After all, they are the elite among the eight elites. Although the enemy's words just now took effect in the hearts of many people, in the face of life and death, everyone was twisted together again.
The python reappears.
It's just one size smaller than before.
Soon, another hall master came forward and shouted:
"You fools, your khan and generals are hiding behind and letting you die. Send you to death and enjoy them. They say rewards and punishments are fair, but are the rewards you get for your meritorious deeds the same as the rewards they get for their meritorious deeds?
"
"Why do you want to die here? I can kill five of you with one strike of my palm!"
"Go home, return to the warmth of your bed, instead of bleeding in vain in the wilderness!"
The soldiers' fighting spirit began to weaken again.
The generals started shouting again, and even asked the soldiers to block their ears and not listen. But if you block your ears, how can you hold a bow and shoot arrows?
Turn-based chatter...
At this time, a certain strategist advised Trutu Khan: "Great Khan, these elite soldiers are said to have experienced hundreds of battles and are determined, but now they are persuaded by the other party's few words. There must be fraud in this."
"What fraud?"
"It has something to do with that strange network. I'm afraid they talked about it directly in everyone's ears through the strange network, just like one person to another, so they can be so palatable." The strategist guessed.
"This statement makes sense." Turutu Khan nodded, "How to break it?"
"Order the soldiers to smash the eardrums to break this method." The strategist directly ordered.
After hearing this, all the generals agreed.
In their eyes, as long as they can win, what if ten thousand people become deaf?
This is a general who will do anything to win.
"No," the leader of the Seven Tribunals, Hadu, objected, "This will make the soldiers even more alienated from morality. How can they still focus on fighting the enemy?"
"If they are willing to be deafened by the Khan, that is loyalty; if they are not willing, it is disloyal. How can they be single-minded if they are not loyal? Those who are not single-minded will naturally be killed!" Na Ce Shi said harshly.
"If you pierce your eardrum and get injured in battle, it will be difficult to fight. It's better to plug it up with cotton wool." Hadu insisted.
Trutu Khan stared at this brother hard for a few times, and finally nodded slowly: "Brother said that he was injured in battle and was inconvenient to fight.",
This brother is not stupid, doesn’t he know that even if the cotton wool is blocked, he can still hear?
This Hadou is seeking to win people's hearts!
Immediately, everyone pulled the cotton wool from each other's cotton armor and blocked their ears.
…………
When the palace masters saw each other covering their ears, they couldn't help laughing.
They did speak to the soldiers one by one on the Internet to achieve such a good effect.
They are innate masters who have dabbled in the spiritual field, and their use of Xiawang is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
It's meaningless for the other party to do this.
Then there was another round of talk.
The giant python still couldn't form.
Five people were slashed and killed again!
The elite of ten thousand people finally collapsed.
Feudal soldiers faced martial arts masters from a low-demon world. Without the bonus of mysterious means, they actually couldn't defend themselves. They could only rely on masters to restrain masters, just like relying on nuclear bombs to restrain nuclear bombs.
Turut Khan vomited blood on his horse. After he regained consciousness, he immediately led his men to escape overnight.
Fortunately, those few masters did not try to cover up the attack, they still fought back and left.
