The battlefield changed from hustle and bustle to quiet, and the two sides were still fighting each other forever, and at this time they chose to stop.

The two sides lined up according to the establishment system, and the Xuanjia Cavalry had transformed from the previous two formations into four formations, trapping the remaining Wagang soldiers in the middle.

At present, there are less than a hundred remaining people in Zhai Rang's remnants, of which about 300 have horses, and the others have lost their mounts and replaced them with infantry battles.

Judging from the scale, it is not small, but from the scene and morale, you know that you have lost without having to beat them.

They were no match for Xuanjia Cavalry, and the reason why they fought to the death was nothing more than fighting for their Green Forest brothers.

However, this kind of behavior is a kind of loyalty rather than an obligation for the Green Forest people. Whether or not they do it depends entirely on the degree of friendship between everyone.

Although Zhai Rang's soldiers were all soldiers and had close relationships with each other, they were not as good as everyone was willing to die for others.

Especially when facing an invincible enemy like Xuanjia Cavalry, the main thing that can persist in fighting to the end is Zhai Rang's personal charm.

It was in order to follow Leader Zhai that everyone sacrificed their lives to fight each other regardless of everything.

With Zhai Rang's death, they had lost the motivation to continue and were left to wait for death.

A army that only wants to die rather than fight for the last battle with its opponent is no longer arguing about morale.

Everyone gathered together in a mess, and weapons were thrown everywhere. Most of them lowered their heads and stared at their toes.

It seemed as if strange flowers and plants suddenly grew there, or some treasure was born.

The battlefield became silent, only the sound of breathing and the sound of the horse's sniffing were clearly audible.

Song Bao, holding a horse spear, was so energetic that he came to Xu Le and whispered: "These people cannot be killed.

They are all strong men, who are just for us to be teachers, and they can choose a few good things to help them in the camp.

My uncle's family has ancestral methods, and he is able to deal with these surrendered soldiers.

No need to spend more time, half a month, I guarantee that they are all obedient and will not cause any storm.

These Wagang Sound Horses are very capable, and we only have 800 people.

If you fight hard with them, you will sooner or later lose all your money.

You have to fight and catch as you like this so as not to damage your vitality.”

Xu Le opened his face and looked at Song Bao, then said, "Song Da's words are not unreasonable, but someone has his own opinions and will never let our brother die in vain.

As for these people, they are indeed the best cavalrymen, but they are not soldiers of my Xuanjia Cavalry.

If you just want to add a name to join the army, you don’t need to be a master.”

Song Bao was stunned. The solution he said was the current battlefield rules.

After all, life is not worth a lot in troubled times, and no one will think about protecting the dignity of the other soldiers. Even nobles with prominent wealth will be unpredictable once they are captured, let alone ordinary soldiers.

If you don’t kill, you are already particularly kind and you cannot give any preferential treatment.

Therefore, capturing prisoners and being civilians, or forcibly joining the army to fight and even be scapegoats, is the most normal thing at the moment.

Xu Le is also a general, and it is impossible for him not to understand the truth here. He is not a woman's kind temperament, so why did he refuse?

Could it be that he thought too well that he actually wanted to kill and cut off all the heads of these people?

Thinking of this, Song Bao felt a chill in his neck and subconsciously shrank his head.

Warriors are full of blood debts, and killing is nothing.

However, since he met Xu Le, this Le Langjun has not been a bloodthirsty temper. Instead, he has always emphasized that it will not hurt people's lives unless necessary.

As for killing and surrendering, I have never done it.

Xu Le has always emphasized that it is his own skills and means to shock people, rather than killing people indiscriminately.

Especially if the commander leads the army, once he is addicted to killing innocent people, he will inevitably become violent and arbitrary. No matter how capable such a general is, he is not the one needed by the Xuanjia Cavalry.

Song Bao himself is also a general and is familiar with leading troops.

Xu Leding's rules and regulations really made the warrior feel unhappy.

But Song Bao knew very well that behind these unpleasant benefits was true great compassion.

If this kind of compassion is just for others, he would not care about Song Bao's human nature, but this kind of compassion is directly related to the entire Xuanjia Knight, including Song Bao's life, and he would not be careless at all.

Since ancient times, a general has achieved success and has been thirsty for thousands of people. As a general in command, he often takes pride in his heart and acts decisively. Even people in the world believe that such decisive generals are the right way to be the general.

But in fact, this kind of general is like a double-edged sword. Although it hurts people, it doesn’t blink if it hurts one’s own people.

The battlefield is the most dangerous place in the world. If you meet a general who only seeks to make achievements but does not care about your life, the soldiers will be in trouble for eight lifetimes.

Under the military order, it is inevitable that you can go up the knife and go down the oil pan and take your life as the main general to seek fame as a stepping stone.

As for such generals, the more famous they are, the faster their subordinates will be, and very few of them can follow him all the way to the end.

If a team like Xuanjiaqi encounters such a main general, it will basically not take long to change one more person. In less than two or three years, there may be only Xu Le left in the entire army, and no one else can know anyone else.

Because of his background and understanding the details of the military, Song Bao particularly recognized a commander like Xu Le.

Although he could not let go of killing and robbery, he could live longer, at least he would not have to be thrown out as a stepping stone.

However, people will change, especially in an environment for a long time, they will inevitably be affected.

The compassionate Buddhist son will be in hell all day long, and sooner or later he will become a Shura Yasha.

Could it be that Xu Le has gradually changed his temperament and is becoming more and more like a standard general?

If this is true, my own group of people will be in trouble.

He looked at Xu Le and waited for his next order.

If you really order the killing of prisoners, Song Bao has to seriously think about whether this young man in the Shenwu has been influenced by the habits of the military and has become a standard general, rather than the heroic young man.

If this is true, how should I get along with him?

Just as Song Bao was thinking, Xu Le had already sent an order: "Give up the way!"

As soon as the Iron Cavalry queue changed, a path was immediately given up.

However, Zhai Rang's subordinates did not move, and even their postures remained unchanged.

Xu Le looked at everyone and said, "Take your head and general's body back, this is the true journey of loyalty and righteousness.

What's the use of dying here just like this except to lose your life?"

A military general finally raised his head, looked at Xu Le and asked, "Are you serious?"

Xu Le snorted coldly, then lifted the horse spear high in the air.

Han Yue raised his horn and blew it again, and the formation of the Xuanjia Cavalry changed again! From the previous four teams surrounding the square formation, it changed back to the most primitive wall formation.

The horn was whimpering and Xu Le rushed forward with a horse, and hundreds of Xuanjia cavalry followed closely, rolling up boundless smoke and dust, galloping towards the battlefield in the distance of Mangshan. In the eyes of Xuanjia cavalry, these remaining Wagang soldiers and horses were only considered as native chickens and tile dogs, and were not considered at all.

The other Wagang troops also took action. They raised their heads to observe the movements of the Xuanjia cavalry, and some people looked around to find horses.

Looking at the smoke and dust in the sky and the flags that were looming in the smoke and dust, a general came to the army general who looked up and asked, "What's the ball thing?"

The general glared at Pao Ze fiercely: "What else is the ball?"

Can't you tell this?

In other people's eyes, we don't count the ball, we don't treat us as human beings at all! Just throwing us down like this is the only way to deal with him if we are sure."

"My mother, this is too bullying! Otherwise..." Before he finished speaking, he was frightened by the fierce look of the military general, and he swallowed all the words behind him.

The swearing general glanced around again and finally turned his eyes to Zhai Rang's body.

His BMW was still around Zhai Rang and he couldn't walk around, and he stuck out his tongue and kept licking his master's face.

In the horse's world, he did not realize his master's death, but just thought he was a hangover or a lethargy, and wanted to wake him up and gallop together.

The general waved to Zhai Rang's body: "Everyone is more neat and take back the head's body.
Chapter completed!