In the city's military headquarters, all of them were surrounded. The leader of the Shengxueshan sect, Menshan, took the electronic speaker Tang Yan's wife made for them and spoke to the front, urging them to surrender. As for the disciples at the back, they also
He cooperated very well and fired arrows at the soldiers who had gathered together and wanted to resist.
"Let me say it again, now that the southern county seat has been captured by our republican army, those who lay down their arms and submit to us can survive. Those who do not surrender will die! Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will die." He shouted loudly with a loudspeaker.
Say to them.
"Damn it, we are the warriors of the Yuanke Empire, we won't..." A captain, who hasn't spoken yet, has his hands tightly covering his neck, covering the arrows on his neck, and blood is spurting out like a fountain.
, died very unwillingly.
"I will give you ten breaths. I will start counting down now. Those who surrender, go to the right and put down the weapons in your hands. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five...
With every sound, every soldier was afraid, because they had learned each other's archery just now. As long as they moved, they would all be shot to death on the ground. Otherwise, they would have killed them long ago. The reason is that they knew that it was not the case at all.
The opponents of these people, the sentries guarding the door, had already died in the hands of these people.
Everyone began to panic. They looked at their captains and counted to three. Their captains had not done anything yet. Some of them, who were afraid of death, began to throw their weapons on the ground and stand to the right. One of them surrendered, and the ones behind him started to panic.
The people also began to drop their weapons on the ground and followed the others to stand aside.
In just a short period of time, among the 1,000 soldiers standing on the right, there were already more than 900 people, and the remaining more than 30 people really didn’t know how to choose. Because they were all centurions, if they stood on the right with them,
, the people in the family will definitely be killed by the city lord and the others.
"Kill!" After ten breaths, there were still more than thirty people who did not stand on the right side. The leader of the Holy Snow Mountain Sect waved his right hand, and the disciples behind him started shooting at those who did not surrender.
"Ah, ah..." There were screams one after another, and everyone covered their wounds and fell to the ground dead.
The young fellows next to them felt uncomfortable watching the captains they had followed for many years die one by one in the hands of these people. Some of them were secretly glad for their choice. It would be better to die in the hands of these strangers and have a higher position.
, there are young and old at home, and there are still a few people waiting for him to support him at home. What will they do if he dies? Can one woman support a family of six?
"Very good, you made a good choice, don't be afraid, we won't kill you, please believe in us, and please believe in yourself, in the future, you will follow us and leave a mark in the history books!" The one holding the trumpet
The leader of the Holy Snow Mountain Sect said to these surrenderers.
"What should we do now?" they asked with great fear.
"Now you go home first, don't gather together, and wait for our orders and recruitment. Of course, you don't have to choose to join the army!" The door master with a loudspeaker said to them.
When they heard the stranger's words, they all felt secretly happy and felt pity for the captains. If they surrendered, they would not have to die. They could also go home without worrying about being forced to be used as cannon fodder in the future. Cannon fodder? Yes.
, is cannon fodder. Generally, those who surrender after a siege,
Most of them were captured by the opponent and used as cannon fodder, allowing them to attack the city and break the city gate, causing countless casualties. Countless of them were consuming the opponent's arrows, stones, and wood. Of course, if you can break the city gate, this is a good thing.
Good thing, after breaking down the city gate, the army behind will march straight in to attack the city lord.
"Can we really leave?" they asked, not believing their ears at all.
"Yes, you can go!" said the soldier looking at this group of poor prisoners.
It was not their fault that they became soldiers. It was Tang Yan who provoked the war in the Yuanke Empire. Everything was attributed to Tang Yan, a strong man from another world.
You can say that Tang Yan was very selfish, pushing all the people into the war in order to go home, but he really had no choice, and if he had a choice, he would not do this. Of course, he can do business,
Live slowly in this world,
Slowly earning money, but thinking of his parents on earth worrying about him every day and night. Thinking of the sobbing voice on the phone, Tang Yan's heart felt like a knife stabbing into his heart. He couldn't wait any longer. He didn't know who his parents were.
How many more three to five years can we wait?
Now, in this world, he discovered scientific and technological civilization, and saw his wives living happily for him, spending thousands of time studying in space. Why are they? Tang Yan knew very well. After talking on the phone in the forbidden area, he saw
Looking at Tang Yan's sad look, they felt the same way as Tang Yan felt about his parents, seeing the man he loved sad and in pain, especially little junior sister Zilan.
Thinking about the inhuman life he had lived in the boxing sect for several years, and hearing Tang Yan talk about his previous life on earth. Living in a peaceful world, living in a life where parents love him, is
What a blessing. As a result, in the boxing sect, he was bullied by his brothers every day. He was not even as good as a dog. He should be able to destroy him.
He entered the Fist Gate, but he didn't do that. He loved her, saved her, and built a Fist Gate with great achievements. As Tang Yan's woman, she also had to do something for Tang Yan, so, in the space,
They all have the same mentality as Zi Lan, who spends all day and night researching high-tech products in order to return home for the man they love.
Now. After they obtained the compression source, their strength not only recovered, but also continued to improve. In space, they began to produce some lethal weapons. Bombs? Those are just trivial things. They produced source-sized bombs, one milliliter of compressed source.
, produced ten missiles, and produced them in the Jade Pavilion of Shenlou. Because they knew that Tang Yan was currently at war, they expedited the production of some weapons to assist Tang Yan.
"These things are very powerful. Please be careful and transport them to the arms warehouse at the other end. Don't put them here. If an accident happens, not only will the greenery here be blown up, but my husband's beloved medicine garden will also be blown up."
!" Junior Sister Zilan, who has produced five missiles so far, said to them.
"Well, okay, let's send it there now!"
Qianhan and the others nodded and said, then they picked up a box and walked into the arms base that Huo Qilin and the others were guarding. It was an arms base. Some of the things inside were just to store some production materials and sources, but they believed that there would be many arms in the future.
I don’t know how many weapons are needed to fill up the spaceship. Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? There are many unknown mysteries on the distant star road that are still unknown.
Speaking of production and research, many empires are researching, and there are also weapons like theirs that have been produced. They may not be as powerful and advanced as theirs. But it can still be done by killing hundreds of ordinary soldiers.
All countries can say that they are brewing a secret war. As long as these things are mass-produced, they will cause war. The emergence of Tang Yan only postponed the war earlier.
Somewhere deep in a mountain, inside a cave!
"How is the situation? How many of those cultivators survived?" In the Yagyu family's base camp, an old man asked the people below.
"Elder, we have injected some pressure source into them, and one of them was eaten. Among a hundred people, only ten survived, and one of the ten broke through the first-grade cultivator level!" the person below answered him.
explain.
"Can ten survive out of a hundred? What about the other nine capable people?" he asked again.
"One of the nine is useless, and eight of them can break through the third to fifth levels!" They said, using strong men of different levels for experiments.
"There are nine people out of 100. Although it is a little less, it is still pretty good. You continue to study and see if you can strengthen the ninth-grade guys to the heavenly saint level!" The elder of the Yagyu family said to the people below.
"yes!"
It seems that the Yagyu family recruits cultivators for a reason. They treat them as experimental subjects and inject some drugs into them to control them. Fortunately, Tang Yan and the others did not join.