The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire - Chapter 8
[Chapter 8 Victory]
On the plain, a scream came out, and the birds and beasts were startled to run away from the tranquility of the past.
Zhong Yu’s army and the savages are fighting. You are fighting back and forth. Some people are killed more violently because they are seriously injured, and some people’s heads fall to the ground because they have broken hands and feet and are lying on the ground. Blood flowed into a creek.
The green grass was covered with countless blood.
Delicate and charming, it makes people look like they are in a sea of blood and hell.
Zhong Yu was standing on the hillside in the distance, quietly observing the battlefield below the hillside, watching his own people constantly strangle the tribesmen because of their superior numbers. He felt any discomfort, but instead made him feel a happy feeling, full of morbidity. What was the reason for him to be like this?
Is it because that time it was the feeling of surviving under the wolf’s mouth?
The feeling of death fills him with the desire for power, the pursuit of power, and makes him feel indifferent to everything in the world. The only thing he cares about is his own life, and he feels valuable only when he loses it. Be a sacrifice for your new life!
The savages were slowly defeated. In the end, after six of the eleven fighting forces of the tribe died, the remaining people surrendered in order to save the tribe. All of them surrendered. Zhong Yu’s first battle, the first battle, was like this. Victory, what does it mean?
It symbolizes Zhong Yu’s invincibility in the future.
The savage’s defeat has been doomed from the very beginning, without the slightest guard personnel, without the sense of crisis, so carelessly standing on the plain, being attacked by others and winning, is justified.
The strong prey on the weak, natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the truth since ancient times.
The weak, who are still cautiously pinching their tails and being eliminated by others, what is there to complain about?
Even a savage, weak and weak, is so relaxed.
On the other hand, even if he had fifty troops, he still had to be a soldier carefully before he dared to attack.
It seems that I have to take precautions. Before the strength is not enough, it is better to be a careful person.
After the battle, I cleaned up, mainly to clean up the broken weapons and wounded soldiers.
That group of savages, even if they rob them all once, there is nothing to clean up. The poor can only use a stone as a weapon, eat barbecued meat, do not have any cooking methods, and wear animal skins. It’s not beautiful, what’s there to grab?
The main thing is their population value.
The battlefield is everywhere, you two badly wounded, the soldiers, and the savages.
Being killed with a knife, give them a good time and save them suffering. These are the normal conditions on the battlefield. No one avoids it. It is the same in ancient and modern times. People who are useless are often abandoned. This is not human nature, It is reality, and reality will help us think, because one or two injured people drag down a whole, and let the whole go to ruin, which is not allowed by any whole, and interests are the standard for maintaining a whole.
After a moment of silence, the entire army slowly withdrew its sad expression. After all, the dead have already died, and the survivors must continue to live better. Tomorrow, after all, is full of hope, Lord Lord. The strength of the country is expanding, the heritage of the territory is strengthening, and the future life will be better.
The losses and gains of this battle, soldiers, one died, two were seriously injured, and they were sent to the road. There were three people who were lightly injured, and there was no serious problem. They could recover in a few days.
As for the savages, six people were killed on the spot, and two others were seriously injured. They were also sent to the road. Then there were three adult men, twelve adult women, and six children. In total, there were 21 people.
This is the harvest of this time, the loss of three people, the return of 21 people.
The loss is not too big, at least it has made a return. It is a big step forward from the goal of 100 households. This is the population, and it can increase him by six or seven households.
Zhong Yu walked in the middle of the team, and looked at the savage captives who were staggering forward. They were tall, with blond or blue hair, or red hair, and green or blue eyes. , The hair on the body is fine, the pores are large, and it looks like a European face.
Wang Yu had a faint guess in his heart.
It seems that this world should be the Western fantasy world, a world of magic fighting spirit of lords and nobles, and maybe there will be dwarves, elves, goblins, dragons and so on.
The few savages who tried to escape during the lesson, all of them dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. After all, they were still full of fear in their hearts who had just lost the battle. How could they dare to resist, they were the victors?
They can only slowly bury the resentment in their hearts, and maybe one day they will take root, or they may remain silent forever, and turn into a loyal dog of their masters, killing their own kind in order to win their masters. of joy.
In this way, nothing happened along the way, and all the way back to Luoyang safely.
Stepping into this magnificent mansion again, Zhong Yu’s mood was relaxed for a while. Although he liked the thrill of killing a little, he was an otaku before, accustomed to a quiet life and a peaceful environment. The child has changed completely!
After the savage captives were imprisoned,
Zhong Yu deliberately took those adult men prisoner, not to come out, separated from those women and children, transferred them out, trained a little, threatened them, gave them both kindness and power, and promised them that as long as they made the merits of their feet, and released him, he had theirs. Wife and children, become their own civilians and enjoy all the rights of civilians.
Turn them into a vanguard battalion, and make them their own cannon fodder.
But having said that, how many people can really live to that time?
The wives and children of most of them still can’t escape the fate of becoming slaves, and the life after that is still miserable?
After all, no one can remember the dead, and the ones who can remember are only relatives or have interests, but those savages, relatives are slaves, and those who have interests can do nothing, who can Can handle them!
And he used their wives and children to coerce them and make them work hard for themselves.
Under such circumstances, who can resist?
And those women who don’t have husbands are not so well treated.
The warriors who were rewarded by Zhong Yu for their hard work, but fortunately those savage women are used to the life of the weak.
There was no resistance to the warriors he was given to him, but he listened obediently.
The weak obey the strong, and the defeated obey the victor.
Although it is said that those warriors don’t like wildling women very much, they haven’t touched a woman for a long time. After three years as a soldier, the sow races Diaochan.
It’s hard to hold back seeing a woman wanting something in front of me when I haven’t touched it for a long time.
So they were happy to accept it, and for Zhong Yu, who was so considerate and caring for others, his loyalty was raised to a new level.
Let Zhong Yu, who was unexpectedly surprised by this matter, feel a burst of joy. After all, he is just a reward for his merits and deeds.
After winning the first battle, then, his steps should be relaxed, and his strength is still underestimated.
There was a mocking smile on Zhong Yu’s face, his eyes were gloomy, looking into the distance, the breath of his body exuded, as if the raging flames were about to burn up everything.
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