The soldiers around Zhao Yuan formed a circular defensive circle. They were all half-kneeling on the ground to avoid hindering Zhao Yuan's shooting.
Seeing the herdsmen's futile charge, chills ran down the soldiers' spines. Zhao Yuan's arrows had extremely strong penetrating power. After those sharp arrows hit the herdsmen, they would often penetrate their chests and bring about a bloody storm.
, the internal organs minced by Nanji spiral force shot out in the air.
The most frightening thing is that after those sharp arrows penetrate a person's body, the remaining force is still very strong, and they often hit the herdsmen behind. The most frightening thing is that one sharp arrow actually killed three herdsmen.
When the last herdsman was nailed to death on the grassland, the bloody tail of the arrow trembled.
Now, they finally believe that Zhao Yuan shot King Zuo Xian.
If shooting the eagle proves nothing, then the current massacre nakedly demonstrates Zhao Yuan's terrifying archery skills.
Zhao Yuan alone is better than thousands of troops!
Zhao Yuan transformed once again.
From a rookie to a real warrior.
In fact, Zhao Yuan understood Yang Cheng's truth a long time ago, but he still couldn't really let go. When he watched Brother Fu die, Zhao Yuan suddenly woke up.
This is war!
There is no mercy in war. War is life and death.
It's not just the people who have changed, but also Zhao Yuan's combat value. In the past, Zhao Yuan's combat value came from the "war" in the realm of brute force. Later, "strength" took the "war" to a higher level.
After "war" and "power", there is also the ferocious energy in the Warcraft Crystal. However, whether it is "war" or "power", or the ferocious energy in the Warcraft Crystal, they are all external.
Zhao Yuan's fighting spirit has not yet been forwarded as his own fighting spirit.
Zhao Yuan has a kind heart.
Kindness has always suppressed Zhao Yuan's inner fighting spirit, preventing him from letting go.
But today, Brother Fu's death allowed him to see through the true meaning of war.
Only by destroying your opponent can you truly win and end the battle.
Being indecisive and indecisive will not only kill yourself, but also kill others.
Only by decisive attack can victory be achieved.
Although Brother Fu and Zhao Yuan could not be said to have a deep relationship, they had known each other day and night for some years and were one of Zhao Yuan's few friends in recent times. He could not forgive the death of a friend due to his own negligence.
Put away your kind heart.
Embark on a journey and go on a killing spree!
Zhao Yuan's deep eyes stared at all moving targets in the distance. As long as there were weapons or attempts to attack, they were all targets for him to shoot, regardless of whether they were old, young, women, or children.
The number of herders is getting smaller and smaller.
Finally, the herdsmen woke up from the layers of corpses. They would never be able to cross the invisible line of defense. Their bravery only left one more corpse on the grassland.
The ferocious attack stopped, and the frightened herdsmen began to flee.
Zhao Yuan did not attack. Although his arrow skills were powerful, he was only one person and could not focus on himself. There was no point in chasing him.
"Zhao Yuan, what should I do with the prisoners?"
The soldiers looked at Zhao Yuan, their eyes full of awe. Now, everyone looked at Zhao Yuan as his leader.
"We don't need prisoners. Anyone who participates in the battle will be executed on the spot!" Zhao Yuan said with a cold face.
"What about...those...people who did not participate in the battle?" Seeing Yang Cheng winking at him, the mad Taoist priest asked quickly.
"Gather them together."
"yes."
Immediately, the soldiers acted together, and the injured prisoners were executed on the spot without any mercy, and their heads were chopped off with a single sword.
Some old, weak, sick, disabled and children who did not participate in the battle were gathered together. There were more than 200 people. These people were unable to shoot bows and arrows.
The herdsmen gathered together, shivering, hugging each other, and looking at Zhao Yuan in fear.
They all saw Zhao Yuan's bravery.
In the eyes of these herdsmen, Zhao Yuan is the devil, the incarnation of the devil in hell.
"I am Zhao Yuan! Zhao Yuan who shot King Zuo Xian and beheaded Luna Luo!" Zhao Yuan looked down at the herdsmen sitting on the ground.
"ah……"
"Zhao Yuan..."
"He is Zhao Yuan!"
…
There was a sound of panic among the herdsmen, and some children who were sobbing were too frightened to speak out.
As early as a few months ago, Zhao Yuan had already gained notoriety in the grassland.
"I need you to do something for me. Tell your people, tell them that I, Zhao Yuan, will go on a killing spree on the grassland. All herdsmen holding weapons who try to attack our Qin Empire soldiers will be killed! All of them will be killed!
All herdsmen who provide supplies to the Chanyu will be killed! All herdsmen who provide information to the Chanyu will be killed!"
Zhao Yuan paused for a moment and glanced at the herdsmen with cold eyes.
"I know that you also have a father, mother, and son, and I sympathize with your experience, but you must understand that your father, your son, or your husband is burning, killing, and looting on the land of our Great Qin Empire, and
You are enjoying their spoils. It was your Shanyu who started the war in the first place, and your sons and husbands became the Shanyu's accomplices. As for you, you became the victims... I once had sympathy,
I am also compassionate, but I watched helplessly as my comrades fell at my feet and were shot through the chest by your tribe. I will not allow such a thing to happen again, so I want to warn you, warn you not to pick up weapons easily.
, because it is easy for you to pick up weapons, but if you put them down, you will pay the price with your life..."
There was a long silence.
Among the herdsmen, some people cried softly.
"Okay, today, I will let you live. Tell your tribe, your relatives and friends what I say, and let them know that I, Zhao Yuan, will not let anyone take up arms to resist, even if he is a child.
! Well, of course, you also have to tell them that I, Zhao Yuan, will never harm any herdsmen without weapons, because I like you slaves, your hospitality, your enthusiasm, and your generosity.
I like your simplicity, and besides, you Cinu clan, and the woman I like, she is Master Yi Jian, Lan Cai'er!"
There was a commotion among the herdsmen.
"Okay, you go, take away your cattle and sheep, take away your pack horses, take away your children, but leave behind your weapons, leather armor and military supplies!"
…
Under the gaze of a group of soldiers, hundreds of old, weak, sick and disabled herdsmen began to collect weapons, put them together, and then burned them. Among the bows and arrows, there were thirty-two corpses, which were elite students from Tieling. They would
Stay in the prairie forever.
When Zhao Yuan left, the raging fire was still burning.
The herdsmen were holding the bodies of their relatives and crying loudly.
