Chapter 21 Fei Lian led the grain to Beihai, there is room for benevolence and charity
More than 80,000 Xirong cavalrymen who were in their prime, strong and round, who could change fate and reverse the situation on any battlefield in the world, actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, calling the gods to spare their lives.
But it’s not surprising that the two kings were reduced to ashes and a hundred soldiers were all killed. If the army was not replaced, it would be difficult for them to resist, but it’s not like there would be no one to resist, right?
No matter how he looked at it, Ji Fa felt that this scene was a bit funny, although he couldn't tell what was so funny about this scene that others took for granted.
I don't know how long it took, but he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Surrender." He stood on the white horse and watched with cold eyes.
Five thousand Zhou troops came out in response and collected their weapons and remaining war horses. However, at this stage, no one of the kneeling Xirong resisted, and no one held a weapon.
Even though many Xirong people's eardrums have long been ruptured and they cannot hear sounds for a short period of time, their surrender postures are all self-taught and the standards are so abnormal that people can't help but sigh.
The surrendered Xirong people all had faces of awe and fear. Their bodies were dirty, covered with dust and blood, and there were some unrecognizable things. They were completely unlike those who had raised their heads to the sky before the war started.
A arrogant look.
Some Zhou soldiers who had a grudge against them even couldn't help punching and kicking them while walking. They didn't dare to resist, but stood up obediently.
Xirong has repeatedly betrayed his allies. Although he and Xiqi have always maintained a superficial alliance with each other, there has long been a blood feud between the lower-level sergeants of each other. How can he get a good result if he is captured this time?
"Go faster."
"What are you looking at? If you look at the military master again, I will dig out your eyeballs."
"You are really a barbarian, you can't even speak?"
"Can't understand people? Beat them hard."
Most of the Zhou army's attitude was extremely vicious. They were beaten until they howled like ghosts and screamed in agony. Even so, no one dared to fight back with their fists.
Seeing the miserable situation of these Xirong cavalry, Ji Fa thought to himself: "There is obviously a chance to win, why do you have to kneel down?"
He looked at the ring filled with high-explosive grenades in his hand again, shook his head, and seemed to think that they really couldn't win, and sighed: "Is this God's will?"
The guards around him didn't know why Ji Fa still sighed after winning such a great victory, and they were a little confused, but no one dared to ask, and they just slapped the captives around him again.
From then on, the entire Xirong army was wiped out. In just seven or eight days, Zhou flags were planted all over the territory, and no one resisted.
The smoke has settled, Xiqi looks east.
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Northland.
Yuan Futong's rebellion has been protracted for a long time, and the smoke of war has spread all over the north. Fei Lian was ordered by Prince Shang to lead his army to assist Grand Master Wen Zhong, but what he saw were broken cities and wailing people.
The remains and limbs were broken, and the corpses that had not been collected were lying haphazardly on the ground.
It was like a living hell on earth. Fei Lian couldn't help clenching his fists and ordered a rapid march: "The thief Yuan is so evil that he has made the people of Beihai hang upside down. If I don't kill this thief myself, I can't understand the hatred in my heart!"
One day later.
North Sea battlefield.
To the north were stationed a series of military tents spread out for an unknown length of time, with flags fluttering in the wind. In the middle of the camp, a large flag stood upright, with a big Chinese character "Yuan" written on it.
To the south, there is also a large flag holding up the sky, with a huge Chinese character Shang written on it.
At the head is a group of black chariots, lined up in a row of ferocious and domineering vehicles. The body is made of fine iron. It is the largest and most terrifying war weapon in the frontal battlefield of this era. The sprint of the chariots means that it is unstoppable!
One of the biggest reasons why the Shang Dynasty suppressed the princes and ordered the world to obey was that the quantity and quality of the Shang Dynasty's chariots were much better than those of other countries.
The two armies faced each other silently, but no one launched an attack.
In the main tent of the Chinese army, there was an old man with black hair standing upright. He looked about forty or fifty years old, but in fact he was much older.
I saw this old man full of energy, with a celestial eye between his eyebrows, which can distinguish between loyalty and treachery, good and evil. He holds a male and female whip in his hand, which can knock out the emperor and treacherous ministers. It is surprising that this is an old minister from the two dynasties, and today he is a lonely and important minister - Wen Zhong
, Wen Taishi.
Wen Zhong personally welcomed Fei Lian into the tent and said, "What brings General Fei Lian here?"
Fei Lian respected Wen Zhong very much. After all, he had always relied on his thighs to get to the top. Now he must have been very respectful when he saw such a big thigh.
We are struggling to produce enough food to quell the disaster, and now that we have a bumper harvest of the divine potato, I have been specially ordered to lead five thousand cavalry to send it to the Grand Master, and by the way, I can obey orders under the Grand Master's account."
Fei Lian pointed at a burly man behind him again. This man is my eldest son who is evil and has courage that no man can match. He pointed at another man. This is my second son Ji Sheng. He is good at planning and knows military affairs.
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Wen Zhong nodded, and when he saw hundreds of carts of potatoes, he couldn't help but said with joy, "General Fei Lian came at the right time."
Since he came back from the question-answering room, he has repeatedly asked the King of Shang to spread the potatoes, and even asked several of his fellow disciples who were officials in the court to use the technique of destroying the seedlings and encouraging them to grow.
Now he has finally matured.
And the time is ripe to destroy Yuan.
At this time, a loud machine sound suddenly came from the sky and echoed through the Beihai.
【Fengshen please answer!】
[Fengshen Please Answer is opened for the fourth time,]
【Contestants for this competition are being selected.】
[Contestants have been selected, all over Beihai.]
Sound after sound passed through the ears of everyone in Beihai. Except for those who were so hungry that they didn't even have the energy to think, most of the others couldn't help but raise their heads.
[An hour later, the questions will begin. Candidates, please be prepared!]
The sudden question and answer sound interrupted everyone's thoughts, and they all stopped what they were doing.
Wen Zhong secretly cursed: "I didn't come earlier, I didn't come late, but I came at this time." But after scolding, he could only put down his military affairs. After all, the answer was about to begin, and it was unwise to prepare for an attack now.
[Ding! It has been detected that many contestants in Beihai are about to lose their vitality. We hereby provide each contestant with two bowls of meat porridge and a bottle of special glucose! Each contestant has been bound. The meat porridge cannot be snatched or dropped.
Not for gifting!]
[Ding! It has been detected that many contestants in Beihai have been hungry and cold for several days. We hereby provide gastrointestinal protection. Before starting the answer, no matter how much the contestants eat, their stomachs will not be injured. ]
[Ding! It has been detected that many contestants fell into coma and have been forced to wake up. 】
As soon as the words were spoken, display advertisements for meat porridge and glucose appeared in everyone's retinas.
In the meat porridge advertisement, the man eats with gusto and is eloquent. The fresh meat in the meat porridge melts in the mouth.
Glucose is a runner who is sweating profusely and wearing sportswear. He is panting from exhaustion. He picks up a bag of glucose and drinks it in one gulp. He is instantly refreshed and continues to sprint forward.
Wen Zhong picked up the meat porridge and drank it in his mouth. It was really delicious. Then he raised his hands to the projection in the sky and saluted: "Thank you for your great kindness, the immortal, for relieving the people from hanging upside down."
The victims in Beihai were overjoyed when they saw this. Although they couldn't understand what the strange voice said, the meat porridge actually appeared in their hands, and they drank it all in one gulp.
They were all so hungry that they almost forgot how many days they had been hungry. It was good to be able to eat weeds, and they thought there would be another day to eat meat and drink porridge.
Yuan Futong, who was in the north tent, took out the glucose and took a sip. He shook his head and put it down and said, "It's not as delicious as my Coke. It's just not good to give it away for free."
Luo Yuntao also nodded repeatedly. He had drank a lot of Coke recently: "That Coke is really the best taste in the world. I'm afraid even the Emperor of Heaven can't drink it. My lord can drink this thing freely. It's really his destiny!"