Seeing the soldiers from southern Xinjiang deftly throwing living people into the ditches on both sides, Nagasawa and the little wolf cub felt the hairs on their bodies stand up.
Nagasawa's mouth grew into an O shape and did not close for a long time.
He had long known that the people in southern Xinjiang were cruel and selfish, but he didn't know that they could be selfish and cruel to this extent.
Even if they can abandon their own companions, what else can these southern Xinjiang people not abandon?
The discarded and seriously injured soldiers from southern Xinjiang did not ask for help, nor were they angry. They all looked numb and allowed their former comrades to throw them into the ditch, and then waited numbly to die.
That numb look in his eyes made Nagasawa feel depressed.
If it is useless, it will be discarded, but everyone in Southern Xinjiang is used to it and does not think there is anything wrong with it.
This is really a terrible habit.
"I finally understand why when Wu Er and others surrendered, why those uncles and uncles in the army thought for so long before accepting Wu Er's surrender, and why they thought for so long when they reused Wu Er."
"At that time, I felt that my uncles and uncles thought too much. They were just a martial artist. Use them whenever you want. Use them whenever they are useful. We can crush him to death with just a lift of our hands. We can use such a little pawn.
People don’t need to think so much.”
"But now, I understand that there is a reason for their hesitation and thought over and over again. Wu Er is from Southern Xinjiang. People from Southern Xinjiang are different from everyone I know. They are no different from wild beasts. Fortunately, they are not
Eating their companions, if they even eat their companions, then they are worse than beasts."
He originally thought that for people like Wu Er, there was no need to consider whether they should be used or not.
Wu Eryi has nothing. No matter how powerful Wu Er is or how high he climbs, they can still control Wu Er. Wu Er can't escape their grasp at all, but now...
Nagasawa no longer has this confidence.
Wu Er is from southern Xinjiang. He grew up in the barbaric and cruel education of southern Xinjiang. In his eyes, he has no conscience, no companions, and even no bottom line.
People like Wu Er, in order to survive, can do whatever it takes, they can leave their companions behind, or they can betray their companions.
If you can betray even your comrades who fought together and went through life and death together, then what else is there that Wu Er cannot betray in Southern Xinjiang?
Nagasawa was completely shocked, but the little wolf cub was very calm.
Seeing that Nagasawa was so angry, he smiled and explained to him: "The environment in southern Xinjiang is harsh and food is limited. The old people in southern Xinjiang are old and have lost their ability to work. When they can no longer contribute to the family, they will be replaced by young people.
The strong sons were sent to the mountains and left to live
Starve to death. And the old people in southern Xinjiang can accept it, because they did the same thing back then. For generations, when the old people at home became too old and became a burden on the family, they would send them to the mountains to wait for death." After all, the little wolf cub is taller than the old man.
Sawa is older and knows more than Nagasawa.
Seeing that Nagasawa's face was pale and unable to accept Nanjiang's behavior of abandoning his companions, he explained to Nagasawa.
This kind of behavior in southern Xinjiang really makes them feel chilled and scared, but...
This has been the case for generations in southern Xinjiang. They have become accustomed to it, and the people of southern Xinjiang cannot change this habit in a short period of time.
Not to mention that they are now short of food and clothing, even if they have enough food, the people of southern Xinjiang will not be able to change this habit for the time being.
Habits are a terrible thing.
"Southern Xinjiang... they don't have enough food, but they have good medicinal materials. They want to exchange these with the other four countries, how can they survive." Nagasawa frowned tightly, and his face was squeezed into a ball.
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"The best medicinal materials in Southern Xinjiang are all in the hands of the superiors in Southern Xinjiang. Ordinary people cannot exchange them with the outside world even if they have medicinal materials. Moreover, Southern Xinjiang suppresses the flow of medicinal materials out of the country. No matter how many medicinal materials the people of Southern Xinjiang have, they cannot exchange them with the outside world.
Exchange with the outside world. "Southern Xinjiang is a magical place. There is obviously a shortage of food and people starve to death every year. The environment is obviously so bad that people die every day due to various accidents. But...
Southern Xinjiang just clings to its own laurels, does not trade with the outside world, and traps itself in Southern Xinjiang. Then it blames all the faults on others, blaming others for occupying rich places, and blaming others for robbing the lives of the people of Southern Xinjiang.
"This is a man-made disaster, not a natural disaster. The people of Southern Xinjiang were harmed by the king of Southern Xinjiang and the rulers of Southern Xinjiang." The young Nagasawa couldn't help but sigh.
He remembered that he had heard from his father's subordinates that his father's fiefdom was in northern Yan, very close to southern Xinjiang. It was not a good place. There was very little cultivated land, and it was impossible to feed the people of northern Yan.
The army, but...
His father did not rest on his laurels, but actively traded with neighboring countries to exchange resources. On the other hand, he arranged for the people to cultivate land so that they could grow more food.
In the same geographical location and the same harsh environment, his father managed Yanbei very well. The people in Yanbei were well clothed and well-fed, but in southern Xinjiang...
It is so poor that the elderly at home will starve to death.
"However, no one will think that it is themselves who are at fault. People in southern Xinjiang will only blame others. They think that it is us in Yanbei who blocked their way and made them have no good life." The little wolf cub said sarcastically.
"This is really... I don't know what to say. My mother said you should never wake up a person who is pretending to be awake. These people in southern Xinjiang are just people pretending to be asleep, right?" Nagasawa said like a little grown-up.
A long sigh.
"The princess is right." The little wolf nodded heavily.
Nagasawa took a look at the disabled soldiers from southern Xinjiang who had been abandoned by their companions and were waiting for death. He silently withdrew his eyes and said, "Brother Xiao Mo, let's go forward. This place... I don't want to see anymore."
Although he knew that Nanjiang was their enemy and these people did not deserve sympathy, he still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he saw their miserable condition.
In order to prevent himself from making wrong decisions due to overflowing sympathy, Nagasawa decisively decided to leave, out of sight and out of mind.
If he can't see it, he won't be soft-hearted!
"The army of Southern Xinjiang is marching very slowly. If we move faster, we can catch up with the main force in front." The little wolf cub took a look and walked leisurely. The army of Southern Xinjiang was so idle that it could not even maintain its formation. He couldn't help but shake.
Shaking his head...
Based on the quality of this group of people in Southern Xinjiang, it is simply a joke to try to catch up with the Yanbei Army.
If their Yanbei army wants to get rid of these people in Southern Xinjiang, they need to march day and night. As long as they travel normally, they can throw away these uncle-like soldiers eight hundred miles away.
"Okay." Although Nagasawa is young, he has been following the Yanbei Army during this period, and his training volume is better than that of ordinary Yanbei. It is really not a big deal for him to catch up with the army.
Difficult matter.
The two of them moved forward at a faster pace, and within two quarters of an hour, they caught up with the main army in southern Xinjiang.
I thought that the main force would be slightly better, but I didn’t expect... (To be continued)