As soon as the scene turned, the wilderness and the barbarian army in front of him disappeared. When Su Pingan opened his eyes again, there was only nothingness in front of him, and not even the figures of Long Cheng and Feng Shaoyang appeared.
"How is this going?"
Just when Su Ping'an looked confused, a line of text condensed in ink suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, which asked: If you could do it again, you could go back to the place where the army captured the barbarian food transport convoy.
For a moment, will you change your mind and kill those barbarian women and children?!
Seeing this question, Su Ping'an frowned, "Isn't the test over? Then what's the point of asking this question again?"
But those words did not disappear, and it seemed that I could not leave the scene without answering this question.
Su Pingan was silent.
Judging from the situation at that time, if he did not kill those barbarian women, children and children, he would inevitably be chased by the barbarian army like what happened before, and then Xuan's army would be surrounded and killed; but killing... He asked himself that he still couldn't do it.
There is a saying that kindness does not control soldiers, and righteousness does not control wealth.
Maybe Su Pingan is not suitable to be an army commander, but this is the bottom line of his life.
The reason why people are human is because they have their own perseverance and humanity. Without these, what is the difference between them and wild animals?
So Su Ping'an finally raised his head and replied firmly: "No killing!"
Uh-huh...
After he answered, another picture suddenly appeared in the void in front of him. In the picture, it was the scene of Yue Jian leading the 5,000 forward battalion in the final decisive battle with the army chasing the barbarians.
It's just that there is no Su Ping'an, no Dragon City, and no Feng Shaoyang... Therefore, after Yue Jian and the 5,000 forward battalion army experienced an all-out battle with the barbarians for two days and one night, the entire army was finally wiped out, and no one survived.
When Su Ping'an saw Xuan Jun's corpses all over the mountains and plains, he clenched his fists silently. For a moment, he even wanted to change his words, but in the end he endured it.
"The surname is Su..."
"Sou Wenshi!"
Just as Su Pingan's heart was turbulent, two familiar voices suddenly came to his ears. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the scene in front of him had changed again.
What appeared in front of him at this time was a pavilion. Under the pavilion stood a stone tablet as high as one person. However, the stone tablet was empty, with nothing left.
Next to him, Long Cheng and Feng Shaoyang were standing under the pavilion looking at him, their expressions seemed a little depressed. Su Pingan took a deep breath, then walked up to them and asked, "What's going on with you two?
He looked very worried."
Long Cheng shook his head and sighed: "Actually, it's nothing. I just encountered that problem again after the test. The question is, if I go back to the moment when the army captured the barbarian women and children, will I
He would change his mind and kill those women and children."
Feng Shaoyang was shocked when he heard this and said hurriedly: "Me too, then how did you choose?"
Long Cheng looked bitterly and said: "Because I already knew the consequences of letting those people go, so I changed my mind this time and chose to kill. But I didn't expect that after I finished my answer, the scene in front of me changed. The picture actually changed.
I really returned to that moment, and then I turned into Leng Qian. I got the order from the general and stood in front of the women, children and children. I tried hard to raise the knife several times, but in the end I found that it was easy to talk, but
If you really ask me to kill you, I still can’t do it..."
Feng Shaoyang curled his lips after hearing this, and then mocked: "It's useless!"
"What about you?" Long Cheng asked.
Feng Shaoyang opened his mouth, then his face fell, and finally he could only hold back one sentence, "I...I can't do it either."
"Then you still talk about me."
"Okay, stop talking, you two are useless!"
"Oh, can you just do it?"
Long Cheng and Feng Shaoyang looked at Su Pingan in disbelief.
Su Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "There's no need to take action, because I haven't changed my decision at all!"
"..."
Long Cheng and Feng Shaoyang's expressions froze, and then they both twitched their mouths.
Damn it, this guy is still ruthless. He knew that if he let you go, he would be surrounded and killed by the barbarian army, but he still chose this way. Are you still a human being?!
"Forget it, the test is over anyway, and there is no point in discussing this anymore. Let's study it first and find out what the stone tablet that appears now means."
Long Cheng didn't want to dwell on one more issue, so he focused on the stone tablet in front of him.
Su Ping'an came late, so he looked at the stone tablet first. The front of the stone tablet was empty, but there was a line of words on the back. If he looked carefully, it was the rules.
It said that three people were asked to summarize the story "The Legend of Yue Jian" and share their thoughts.
“Isn’t this just asking us to write our review?!”
Su Ping'an smiled after looking at it and instantly understood what it meant.
Feng Shaoyang seemed to have some ideas after seeing it, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "If you don't mind, I'll come first."
"casual."
"please!"
Naturally, Su Pingan and Longcheng would not compete with Feng Shaoyang.
Feng Shaoyang walked up and down, stretched out his hand to grab it, and took out his commonly used writing pen. Then he used his literary spirit as ink and quickly wrote a paragraph on the stone tablet.
The general meaning of his words was to express his feelings about the difficulty of Daxuan back then, and his admiration for General Yue Jian. Finally, he gave some encouragement, saying that he would practice hard in the future, and then protect Daxuan and expel the barbarians.
After finishing writing, Feng Shaoyang re-examined his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, and asked the two of them: "How is it? Is the writing pretty good?"
Su Ping'an and Long Cheng laughed and said nothing, and then a word automatically appeared on the stone tablet. As an evaluation of Feng Shaoyang's article, that word was: B.
This result made Feng Shaoyang smack his lips, "B? So is this good or bad?"
"It's simple. You'll know after I finish writing it!"
Long Cheng then stepped forward and replaced Feng Shaoyang in front of the stone tablet. The stone tablet seemed to have a sense of induction and noticed that the person had changed, so all the words on the stone tablet disappeared and became blank again.
Long Cheng paused for a moment, as if he was typing up his manuscript. After hesitating for a breath or two, he started to write, and then quickly left a short article of 500 words on the stone tablet, and he
The content written is actually similar to that of Feng Shaoyang, but the writing style is better and the description is more appropriate.
Finally, the stone tablet automatically evaluated, and a comment with the word "A" appeared.
After reading it, Feng Shaoyang was dissatisfied on the spot, "You and I have almost the same meaning in what you wrote, except that you have a little more words than I do. Why are you an A and I am just a B?!"
"Maybe it's because he has many words?!" Su Ping'an snickered unkindly.
"You..." Feng Shaoyang's forehead turned darker.
Long Cheng also smiled, then looked at Su Pingan and said, "You are the only one left now."
Feng Shaoyang saw the opportunity and hurriedly said: "Let's make a deal first, you are not allowed to write the same thing as me again, otherwise I will be in a hurry with you!"
Su Ping'an smiled lightly and replied: "Don't worry, I won't copy you. You have written everything you can. Then I will write a poem."
Hearing what he said, Long Cheng and Feng Shaoyang suddenly became excited. Then they looked over and saw Su Ping wrote the name of the poem on the stone tablet - Manjianghong!