Killing so many Southern Dynasty troops this time made him feel in a trance.
The bloody battle was not obvious at the time, but after the battle, we saw the bones lying on the ground, and the blood that continued to flow...
Qin Xiao couldn't help but close his eyes when he thought of those scenes. These bloody scenes were all created by him.
The room was silent for a while. They each slept on a bed or a couch, each with their own thoughts.
In order not to disturb their rest, no one walked outside the courtyard, making the house extremely quiet. Suddenly, the only sounds of the three of them breathing each other could be heard.
"Young Master, we are not the creators of war disputes, nor are we bloodthirsty monsters." Zhao Chun, who had been silent for an unknown amount of time, spoke quietly.
"Everyone must have persistence throughout his life. When we join the Central Guard Army, we must do our best to fight for the people of Northern Dynasty and the mountains and rivers of Northern Dynasty. This is our persistence.
If I can join the Central Guard, meet the general, meet the young master and the Azheng brothers, and fight side by side with you, this life will be worth it."
"Brother Ah Chun is right." Wu Zheng suddenly seemed to understand, "Don't say that the world is in chaos now. Throughout the ages, when has there ever been a war? Since we have become soldiers, we should live up to our responsibilities as soldiers.
We are just guards and resisters, these killings are not what we want, but they are not our fault either!"
Yes, throughout the ages, when has the war stopped?
The mountains and rivers are unified, and there are still foreign enemies to invade.
Not to mention that now the Northern and Southern Dynasties stand side by side, and both dynasties are facing internal and external troubles. It is only a matter of time before the world is in chaos.
Today's battle is just an ordinary battle. In the future, they will fall into more and longer wars and kill more people...
Until one day, they were killed...
Qin Xiao's eyes gradually became firmer, and his hands that still couldn't stop trembling slightly were squeezed tightly by him. He suddenly said: "The world is unfair, and we can only protect ourselves. I hope you and I can be lucky enough to see the world reunite.
Stop fighting inward."
"Follow the general, I believe there will be a day." Wu Zheng now has blind faith in Jun Ci.
Zhao Chunze said: "In this case, I have to refine my martial arts."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, the knots in their hearts were relieved, and soon they were breathing heavily.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
In Yidu City, Jun Ci ordered eight thousand prisoners to be escorted in batches to Songzi City.
She learned about the strength of Songzi City's troops from Ying Wuchen. According to her speculation, Qin Xiao led more than 4,000 men. As long as they responded appropriately, it would not be difficult to capture Songzi City.
After Liucheng returned, she immediately sent two thousand cavalry to respond. If Qin Xiao and the others succeeded in seizing the city, she would deal with the aftermath for them. If they failed, she would rescue them.
Regardless of whether Songzicheng was captured or not, she would act confident and start sending prisoners away, in order to give Zhou Guang a chance to sneak in.
He delayed it for a long time, lest Zhou Guang would come up with other ways to get out of his control.
The first batch of two thousand prisoners set off together with the cavalry, but the cavalry were all on horseback, so they were naturally much faster.
An hour after the first batch left, there was the second batch, then the third batch, the fourth batch...
Song Po is in the last batch.
With mixed emotions, he followed the large army and visited the real handover place between the two dynasties, near where Qin Xiao had previously met Wu Zheng. The person escorting them raised his hand and ordered them to rest where they were.
Someone brought a pot of water to Song Po. Song Po looked at the young soldier with a solemn expression and took it without saying a word.
For a team of two thousand people, Jun Ci only sent two hundred people to escort them. Except for the leader, the escorts were all miscellaneous troops that Jun Ci brought from Zhijiang City, not the central guard army.
They were outnumbered but did not dare to resist.
For the two teams in front of Gai Yin, Jun Ci each sent a thousand cavalry to escort them. If they resisted, the four thousand people in front would surely become dead souls.
On the other hand, they were unarmed, and those who escorted them had weapons in hand. With a large number of people, they may not have no power to resist. Many people on the road asked Song Po and were waiting for his order.
But both Yidu and Songzi City fell into Jun Ci's hands. Even if they broke free, where could they escape? Even if they took action, their victory would be narrow.
Thinking of the deal Jun Ci had made with him, Song Po struggled in his heart. Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, he suppressed his eagerness to move.
After briefly interacting with Jun Ci, Song Po felt that if she was so confident and only sent two hundred people to escort them, she must not have failed to consider how to deal with the consequences of their escape.
What he was worried about was that Jun Ci would be massacred because of this.
Being massacred if you resist, and being massacred if you don't resist are two different things.
The former was forced and helpless, while the latter provoked disputes between the two dynasties.
Wei Wei shook his head at his subordinates who were waiting for him to give orders. Song Po lowered his head and took a sip of water from his water bag.
As soon as he swallowed a mouthful of water, someone jumped out and drew a knife towards the person escorting them.
Soon the two sides were fighting, and Song Po raised his hand to stop everyone, not allowing them to help each other, and began to sit back and watch.
The number of people who were killed was at least five or six hundred, and all of them were well-trained and brave. The two hundred escort troops sent by Jun Ci were quickly defeated.
When there were only a few dozen people left, they saw that the situation was not right, and the escorting troops hurriedly fled for their lives, but those who came out fought hard and sniped, not one of them was spared.
"Commander Song." The leader held the weapon and walked up to Song Po and held his hands, "We are ordered to rescue Commander Song."
"Who are you?" Song Posurong asked, "Whose orders do you serve?"
The leader looked vaguely at the two thousand people behind Song Po. They looked a little tired, but they were all stalwart.
Naturally, he didn't know that this was Jun Ci's careful selection and he gathered almost all the captured elites into this group. Of course, it could be so precise without Song Po's cooperation.
It is precisely because of this that even though they numbered five hundred, they did not dare to attack easily. Fighting would be time-consuming and laborious, and Song Po would probably escape.
"Commander Song is accompanying me, so he can meet my lord."
"If you don't tell me that I'm ugly and you want me to go with you, I won't be able to obey your order." Song Po said coldly.
"Commander Song, you probably don't know that there are scouts accompanying you before and after you are escorted. I'm afraid it won't be long before pursuers arrive..." The leader tried to threaten, "Commander Song is leading his subordinates to follow us.
, or stay here and wait for death?"
He said this, but the people he brought were holding their swords and ready to take action at any time.
If Song Po refuses again, they will take action first.
"Commander, let's drag them..." A person standing behind Song Po said in a low voice.
These people come with bad intentions, so if you follow them, you may not end up well.
After struggling and hesitating for a while, Song Po said: "We will go with you."
"Those who know the current affairs are heroes, Commander Song." The leader smiled proudly, waved his hand and divided the team into three teams, surrounding Song Po and others in the front, back and middle.
The group neither retreated nor advanced. They walked for about two quarters of an hour before the news reached Jun Ci's ears.
Jun Ci looked at the map, and the sneer in his phoenix eyes flashed away: "Liucheng will stay in Yidu, Ruyi, Axin, Gao Yi, go down and prepare, follow me out of the city!"