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84 If you kill one person, you are a murderer; if you kill tens of thousands of people, you are a hero.

 The atmosphere in the food delivery team was relaxed for only one day, but it quickly became more tense and even panicked, because in the next two or three days, not only did the horse thieves who adorned the food delivery team not leave, but new ones continued to appear.

A small group of horse thieves appeared and merged into the group of horse thieves in the distance.

Of course, Ning Que wouldn't worry about anything, and even slept very soundly at night.

Just as Jiuge said, since the Yan army is on the periphery, it is just right for them to help prevent disasters.

Free labor is not used in vain.

Along the way, the horse thieves merged in, and the number of horse thieves following the grain team was increasing. Gradually, it turned into a dark sea of ​​people and horses. Even if the people in the grain team took a glance, they felt frightened, because the number of people was almost six hundred.

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There were two hundred Yanqi, more than a hundred civilians of the Yan Kingdom, and a dozen cultivating girls from the Mochi Garden of the Great River Kingdom in the food delivery team. At the beginning, there was not much difference in strength between the two sides on paper. He himself

In order to scare the other party, according to the usual behavior of horse thieves, the other party may withdraw.

However, as the horse thieves gathered in the wasteland to collect more and more, it became obvious that the other party's purpose was not simple robbery, but had other intentions.

Jiuge looked at the increasing number of horse thieves, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to eat and drink leisurely. He occasionally bickered and joked with his colleagues in Mochiyuan. He seemed to have no sense of urgency or any uneasiness, just like here.

There was no battle at all, nor was there a life-or-death farewell. It was just like going on an outing, so leisurely that it was unbearable.

Ning Que knew that no matter how many people gathered together, they were nothing more than a bunch of rabble. They were like a group of ants here, not worth mentioning.

"With such discipline and matching appearance, he should be a horse thief pretending to be a horse thief from the cavalry in the royal court."

Jiuge is also talking to himself.

When Ning Que heard this, he nodded and agreed: "It seems that these horse thieves are indeed playing tricks on themselves."

The group of horse thieves was surprisingly orderly. Although they were running around in a chaotic manner, they did not cross a dangerous distance. Even if there were big practitioners here, they could escape immediately.

"The cavalry of the Royal Court?!" Hearing Jiu Ge's muttering to himself, Mo Shanshan next to him could naturally hear it clearly

The bookworm girl didn't understand how the royal court's cavalry could come to snatch the food and grass given to him. It was impossible for these horse thieves to get no specific information.

"Some of the horse thieves on the grassland are raised by the royal court. They usually rob passing caravans and earn a lot of money." Ning Que also explained here.

"But aren't the two sides negotiating for peace now?" Zui Zhihua was also puzzled.

"Horse thieves generally don't have so many people. Moreover, what kind of force can afford to support more than 600 horse thieves? Not to mention the daily food and drink of people, the daily consumption of horses is enough." Ning Que said, "In addition to Wang

Who else could there be from a certain country in the court and the coalition forces? "

"You mean, this is a trap?" Mo Shanshan also reacted instantly.

"Once you eliminate all impossible facts, what is left, no matter how incredible, is the truth." Jiuge said coldly.

Ning Que nodded slightly.

For a country like Zuozhang Royal Court, where food is scarce, it is normal to send horse thieves to rob. Why not use the resources you picked up for free?

"It doesn't matter, they will follow if they want. As long as we don't move, they won't dare to approach us." Jiuge said indifferently.

Ning Tiao nodded and said no more.

But Mo Shanshan doesn't think so, because no matter how hard Jiu Ge and Ning Que explain, someone may still be injured in the end, and they are only people from the academy. Mochiyuan has helped them so much. If it affects them, Mo Shan

Shan must feel very sorry.

Therefore, she stayed outside, watching the movements of the horse thieves, for fear of being suddenly attacked.

Regardless of whether they are attacking or not, these horse thieves are there, wandering around the surrounding fields and sending food teams. No, it should be said that the more than two hundred people in the Yan army are under tremendous psychological pressure. It feels like there is always a dark cloud above their heads.

Unable to be blown away by the wind, the pressure became lower and lower. The atmosphere was depressing, panic and even despair. If they were not in the cold wasteland, those pale-faced Yan troops might have dispersed the camp.
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Now, even the commander of the Yan army finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Of course he wanted to escape. He joined the army to make achievements, not to die.

If there is no background, can such a task be assigned?

It’s a thankless job! I haven’t got any credit yet.

"No matter what, whoever wants to do the errands here will do it. I won't do it."

"Yeah, I won't do it anymore."

These Yan troops shouted one after another.

Zhui Zhihua suppressed the anger in his heart and pointed at the frightened people around him and said: "What about these people? They are the people of Yan State. As a general, can you not care about their life or death?"

"Who cares about my life and death?"

The general of the Yan Army waved his hand angrily, signaling to his close associates to summon the cavalry, preparing to take advantage of the fact that the group of horse thieves were still far away from each other to strive for a quick breakout.

Some citizens of Yan heard this conversation and knew that their general was preparing to abandon them. They immediately fell into greater panic, and there were many discussions and cries. Some of the citizens even began to burn with anger when they looked at the cavalry.

And the fuel called hatred.

"Did I say you can leave?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Jiuge, holding an iron rod, appeared beside the Yan army general with a natural expression, as if the civilians did not pose any threat to him, but they should not run away.

The general of Yan State naturally knew who Jiuge was, and he didn't care about so many people. He pointed directly at Jiuge and cursed: "At this time, what else do you want us to do? We are also human beings, not you, a murderer who can only harm the coalition forces."

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"You are wrong." Jiuge shook his head.

General Yan sneered: "You are Mr. Ninth of the Academy, so naturally you can do whatever you say? Do you dare to say that you are not the right person?"

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"That's not what I'm talking about." Jiuge sneered.

General Yan doesn’t understand, what else does Jiu Ge want to say?

"Someone once said: If a person kills one person, then he is a murderer, but if he kills thousands of people, then he is a hero." Jiuge sneered, "Do you think such a person is a murderer?

Shouldn’t they be killed?”

General Yan was startled, and the disdain and ridicule on his face slowly faded away, replaced by a kind of extreme fear, "You, you, you..."

Now, not only these Yan troops, but also the people in Mochiyuan were shocked and speechless. The look in Jiuge's eyes was like looking at a monster. What on earth did he want to do to say such a thing?

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"Now, I'll give you two choices." Jiuge looked at him and continued, "Either, continue to follow, or, now I will send you to see Haotian. Anyway, if I kill you, the Yan Kingdom won't dare to fart.

, your death will be in vain.”

"You! You are too cruel!" General Yan accused Jiuge tremblingly, "What is the difference between doing this and sending us to death?"

General Yan looked at Mo Shanshan and others. Naturally, he didn't want to provoke these people anymore, but they were already riding a tiger.

"The difference between dying early and dying late." Jiuge's smile was still gentle, but in the eyes of these Yan Jun, this smile was so penetrating, so eerie and terrifying.

Zhi Zhihua didn't want the bookworm girl to see such a scene. After all, it was too cruel for Mo Shanshan to let her come into contact with the darkest things for the first time.

But everyone has a first time, and Mo Shanshan is no exception.

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After the farce, Zui Zhihua also found Jiuge and asked him why he did what he did just now.

Zui Zhihua was very angry. It is said that the stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility. But why is Mr. Jiu from the academy so strong yet such a casual and reckless character?

"Mr. Nine..."

Before Zhui Zhihua could finish speaking, Jiu Ge raised his hand to interrupt her.

"I know what you are going to say." Jiuge said lightly, "Actually, I don't like trouble, especially this kind of thing. However, my temper is not very good. If some people are disobedient, I will use violence to make them

Shut up. Besides, I don’t like being a hero."

"What's wrong with being a hero?" If Zui Zhihua had that strength, she would also like to be a heroine. Even if they are Yan soldiers and common people of Yan country, they are still human beings. Why don't you help them?

"Being a hero means doing things; the feeling of being a hero is just...dreaming." Jiuge shook his head, "That's why I don't want to be a good person! I won't repay kindness with extravagance! I will only repay blood with blood.

!I would rather have everyone in the world fear me than have everyone in the world respect me!"

"Then what's the difference between doing this and being a villain?" Zhi Zhihua gritted his teeth and said, "Could this be the tradition of the academy?"

"Tradition?" Jiuge sneered, "No, what I want to tell you is: everyone despises bad people. They all look down on them. Invisibly, they feel that they are superior to him. So when this bad guy once

When the prodigal son returns from his evil ways, everyone thinks: It is not easy. And good people always help others diligently. Everyone is used to his help, and while they are grateful in their hearts, they will invisibly form a kind of him.

It is a sentiment stronger than ours. Such thoughts. Therefore, once a good person does something wrong or neglects something, others will accuse him a hundred times more severely than usual, and it will be even more unforgivable. It seems that there is a way to drag a god down.

The pleasure of depravity! Then he said, ah! It turns out that he is not as good as us..."

As he spoke, Jiuge smiled.

In their eyes, this is crazy, it must be crazy!

Zhui Zhihua didn’t know what the “gods” and “altars” mentioned by Jiuge were, but it was not difficult to hear that they were definitely not words of praise.

Jiuge ignored them and continued: "You will be a good person all your life, but you will always be bullied by others. If others bully me and humiliate me, if you can't retaliate, then everyone will want to ride on your head and be on your head."

Shiting and peeing, only by using the most cruel means to deter people, will they be remembered forever. I just want to tell the world that this person cannot be offended. Once you offend him, even if you die, you will have to pay more.

It costs a lot, even if you die, you will still have to bite off a piece of flesh from your opponent, making him sleepless and uneasy for the rest of his life."

After saying that, Jiuge walked forward.

Zhu Zhihua wanted to use words to refute, but she couldn't spit it out, and finally it turned into a long sigh.

She knew that Jiuge's words were not to intimidate her, but to state a fact.
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