Hearing Zhou Jiping's question, the prisoners stopped talking this time. Many of them were thinking: So this is what happened, so I'm sorry, brother, who asked you to do things so brilliantly? You are in trouble for yourself.
Bear it!
Seeing that the prisoners no longer spoke for him, the tank driver was completely desperate this time. He stood between the prisoners gathered in a circle and the Bushmen soldiers standing in a circle, his face full of the gray color of death.
, so sad that I can no longer speak.
How should we treat this prisoner? Zhou Jiping was in a dilemma
In fact, according to his original intention just now, Zhou Jiping really wanted to kill him to avenge Magasai. After all, Magasai's death was so tragic. But after he calmed down, his brain gradually cleared up.
When I led the field platoon to deal with hyenas, I could naturally retaliate with "a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye." At that time, even if my methods were ruthless, the focus of the attack would not matter. After all, when dealing with bandits like hyenas,
No amount of revenge is excessive, and no one will speak for the hyenas. But now, the situation is no longer the same as before.
Now he is no longer leading an army of militia and banditry, but a military force representing the Southern Alliance. Whether according to the "Natney Compromise" or from a rational point of view, the army he leads is legal.
The military is recognized by international law. At this time, its military operations should be carried out in accordance with internationally recognized norms. It can no longer do whatever it wants as before. What's more, killing the tanker rashly will also destroy Zhou Jiping's prisoner policy.
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However, looking at the excitement of the Bushmen soldiers around him, Zhou Jiping knew that if he really said that he would spare the tank driver's life, relying on the power he held, the tank driver would be more likely to survive.
But in all likelihood, these Bushmen officers and soldiers will have some opinions about themselves. On the surface, these opinions may not affect anything, but in the long run, this opinion may become the most vulnerable part of the entire Confederate cooperation.
What method can be used? Time is tight, and I can't help myself to think too much about this matter. The consequences of overthinking are almost the same as using power to let the tanker go. Zhou Jiping really hates it at this time! He hates why his mouth is so stupid,
I hate myself for why I didn’t listen carefully to the speeches of the instructor and the political commissar and why I didn’t study their ways and methods of handling things. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been so embarrassed today!
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Jiping thought a lot in his mind. But to outsiders, the highest military commander of the Southern Alliance just glared at the tanker and pondered for a moment.
"Bushman warriors, what do you think we should do with him?" Zhou Jiping could only think of ideas while talking.
"Kill him!"
"Kick him to death!"
"Put him into a tank and throw a grenade into it"
"There are so many of us, one person and one foot, we can crush it to death..."
The Bushman soldiers kept talking about what they thought was the most satisfying and enjoyable way to kill, completely ignoring the Northern Army prisoners of war present. They heard the Bushman soldiers doing it in front of them.
They shouted loudly about how to kill the tanker, and the expressions on the faces of all the prisoners of war present were not good-looking, but the rabbits were dead and the foxes were sad, not to mention human beings. Now that their lives were completely controlled by the Bushmen, they had no choice but to resign themselves to their fate. But among the prisoners of war, there were also
Some people who were unhappy looked at what was happening in front of them with hatred.
Watching the changes in the expressions of the prisoners of war, and listening to the soldiers' shouts, a sudden flash of light flashed, and an idea appeared in Zhou Jiping's mind. A happy smile instantly appeared on the corner of his mouth. With a smile on his face, he put
After carefully considering the situation, he made sure that he had not omitted anything. Then he called Gudili and Buco and whispered instructions in their ears for a while.
Hearing Zhou Jiping's instructions, Buco and Gudili were stunned at first, then relieved. They nodded in agreement, and then went to carry out the execution.
Zhou Jiping turned around with a smile, waved to the Bushman soldiers, interrupting their "killing game", and then said amiably: "I understand everyone's mood, but there is something wrong with what you said.
..." As he spoke, Zhou Jiping gave up, with a smile on his face, and scanned the audience with his eyes.
"Is there a problem?" The buzzing Bushman soldiers suddenly calmed down and looked at Zhou Jiping, wanting to see what the Southern Alliance commander had to say.
Seeing that the effect was achieved, Zhou Jiping started acting
"Killing him is very simple, but there is something wrong with the method you said. As you said," Zhou Jiping pointed at a Bushman soldier in front of him and said, "One knife or one shot and he will be finished."
He's not a tank. He can be fine after a few shots. But what about the other people? So many people hate him so much that you get rid of him all at once. Have you considered others? Others are still angry! You're selfish!"
Zhou Jiping smiled and said his comments about the soldier.
"Boom..." The soldiers laughed all of a sudden. A few soldiers next to the soldier over there even patted the soldier's head heavily with their hands, meaning: You are looking after yourself! What happened to that soldier just now?
The soldier who yelled the loudest smiled sheepishly. It could be seen that the Bushman soldiers were more relaxed after the victory.
"It's not even possible to throw him into a tank and blow him up to death!" Zhou Jiping continued, "That tank just has a broken track. Xiu Xiu can still use you to throw him into it and blow him up to death. Then how can the tank be used?
The explosion caused blood and flesh everywhere. Are you going to clean it up?" Zhou Jiping pointed at the soldier who had just come up with the idea. The soldier immediately shook his head with a smile.
"If he doesn't clean up, who of you will clean up?" Zhou Jiping asked the others with a smile, "You? You? Or you?" Zhou Jiping pointed at which one was hiding, obviously not wanting to face the bloody tank cockpit.
"Hahaha..." Unknowingly, Zhou Jiping's words completely relaxed the mentality of all the soldiers. The murderous intent just now was reduced, and the hatred was relieved a lot unknowingly.
"One person per person," Zhou Jiping looked like he was thinking, and then shook his head after pretending to think, "That's not right. Look at his body, and then look at our number. There are thousands of people, one person per person."
The feet, the ones in front are better, but if you kick them in the back, you probably won’t be able to pull them out..."
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