Womao’s three questions

Du Chen looked at Old Wo Mart up and down. Although the old man escaped by chance in the chaos, he was already in a mess. His robe was torn and he couldn't see his original color. His old face was covered with black smoke and bruises, and his white hair also had many burnt marks. However... Old Wo Mart's eyes were still so profound and mysterious that it made people unable to see through his true thoughts!

Du Chen smiled and said, "I still have many military affairs to deal with. You always go and rest for a while, have a full meal, and wash up. I will hold a banquet for you in the military tent tomorrow morning to suppress your shock! Adams, this old man is my friend, so you must not neglect it!"

After saying that, Du Chen looked at Adams's back who asked Old Womar to leave, and a little doubt appeared in his heart!

No matter how you look at this old man guarding the tomb, there is nothing special and strange about it. But Du Chen always feels that something is wrong with him, but he still can't tell where it is. This feeling... is very strange!

Du De naturally did the work after the war. Du Chen arranged for his family to lock himself in the central army tent, and searched for the Lotus's entry!

Today's battle can be said to be a complete victory. Although the results of the battle have not been counted yet, Du Chen estimated that he would have wiped out 20,000 to 30,000 people in the Stranglethorn Valley, right?

How much will your merits accumulate if you kill 20,000 or 30,000 evil people?

hehe!

But when Du Chen saw that the last lotus in the fifth hexagram had only a slight blooming!

What's going on? Is the result of today's battle not as great as I imagined? "Telection, Dude counts the result as soon as possible. I must see the final report before dawn!"

After urging three times in a row, Du Chen finally got the battle report tonight - in this battle, about 50,000 troops were dispatched, and more than 28,000 were finally wiped out and more than 1,600 were captured. Old Womar was one of them, and Ducheng's Beast Slave Army lost only 1,200 people... After Dus was treated with the holy light, this number will be further narrowed!

It was indeed a great victory!

But even if the lotus in the fifth hexagram is calculated based on 100,000, the great good deeds that annihilate 28,000 evil people will never bloom so little!?

Du Chen was puzzled, and Bai Lu laughed outside the tent, "Big victory, great victory! Brother, have you read the battle report? With this battle report, the three of us at the Kulun League are at least the generals and congressman level! Haha, brother, what's your face..."

Du Chen smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a soldier who feels sorry for the loss!"

"What are you talking about? Are there any undead people in the war?" Bailu comforted a few times and suddenly lowered his voice: "Brother, the Pope's order is to leave no living mouths, and the more than 1,600 prisoners who are captured today..."

Du Chen's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Bailu wanted to massacre prisoners of war?

This is not possible. I admit that he is not a good thing, but I can't do anything like massacre prisoners of war! Lotus emphasizes good and evil in moderation, and Stranglethorn Valley is a bad person. It is natural for both sides to fight to wipe out him, but if you do something like killing prisoners... it would be too much!

Du Chen smiled and said, "Brother Bailu, why are you anxious? Isn't it better to take these prisoners back and hand them over to His Majesty for public trial? It can be handled casually. How can we reflect the justice of sending troops and the great achievements of His Majesty the Pope?"

Bailu was stunned, "But His Majesty the Pope..."

"Brother, the war is not over yet. Aren't you just listening or not?"

Bailu laughed dryly, "What you said is, hehe, today's great victory, I will prepare for the celebration banquet first!"

Damn it, Francis doesn't kill the prisoners. Could it be that he has the intention to accept these prisoners and expand his strength? Although those prisoners have no combat power, they are outstanding soldiers who have experienced many battles. If Francis takes them under his command... it is inappropriate!

Bailu had just left with a gloomy face, and Xue Ji came with Beibei in her arms and chuckled. He was happy when he heard Du Chen's words that he did not advocate killing the prisoners. Yali was still a certain Yali. Although he was a little gangster on weekdays, he had the style of a knight in the era of heroes in terms of right and wrong. It would be better not to kill prisoners, it would be better not to kill!

But Xue Ji came for another thing and smiled helplessly: "Yale, go and take care of Yaya, this kid...ah, I'm angry again!"

Du Chen said in a daze: "What has Yaya done again?"

Beibei shook her head and sighed, "Oh, dad, don't mention it anymore! My brother refused to enter the valley, and ran to the top of the snow-capped mountain to ponder in his bare butt!"

Again, go again!?

At the snowy mountain where the sun was born in the morning, Andy was sleeping boredly. On the top of the ice rock on the highest mountain, Alex put his hands on his hips and pointed at the east sun in the east with the other hand, standing in the wind! This time, the little guy really followed Du Chen's "suggestions", not even wearing red underwear, and stood naked like this!

The little cock, which was only half the size of a little finger, shot out a crystal urine, and followed the direction of the little guy's fingers, and shot out from afar to the cold wind of the snowy mountain... It was like thousands of troops under the command of the general Yaya, rushing towards the scorching sun in the east!

Alex curled his lips, "Master, pee three feet in the wind!"

Andy was sleepy and clever, "I, the favorite of the Moon Goddess, have to remind the young master that your father is here!"

Yaya nodded slightly, "Well, dad, I don't understand the realm of a master! Forget it, this master has gained a little, let's go back!" The little guy jumped off the ice rock and just put on his red underwear. Du Chen had already come to him.

Unfortunately Andy has been sleeping in the distance, and Du Chen is coming a little late again. No one noticed that the moment the little guy put on his underwear, a small piece of tail-like thing appeared on his butt!

This small tail is only the size of a thumb, and the tail end is like a fish tail. The tail is finely lined with golden scales. Each scale has a circle of strange patterns, like a star-ray array, or an ancient spell... Even if it is seen, no one can imagine what kind of race's tail is. It is really rare, or simply put, no one has seen such a tail at all!

After capturing the funny son, Du Chen cleaned up a little, and held a banquet in the tent to entertain the old Wo Mar. Only Du Chen was there, and no one else was there to accompany him!

The army had no daily clothes, only armor and the battle tutors of the Holy See. Old Womar changed into the battle tutors and lifted the curtains straight into the curtains. Du Chen was stunned and thought to himself, after this old guy changed into the battle tutors, he really had a mysterious temperament of being arrogant and arrogant!

"Please sit down, come, have a glass of sensation first!" Du Chen raised his glass and drank it all, and smiled and said, "Why did you appear in this Stranglethorn Valley? This is a city of criminals gathered by evil people!"

Old Womar did not drink, sat opposite the table and smiled, then explained Du Chen's question - exactly what Avril said on that day, and said with a smile: "Sir, the old man has become your prisoner of war. He just wants to exchange some enemy ties for his life. Are you interested in listening to my longing for a few words?"

Du Chen smiled and said, "You always say whatever you want, listen carefully, and listen carefully!" The implication is that it is listened, but how much you listen to it is nothing to do with you!

"The old man has three small stories and three questions..." Old Womar raised a finger, "Since you are from Lanning, the old man's first story starts with Lanning... Have you heard the name Lanning Langduo?"

"Langduo was the commander of our country's legion twenty-seven years ago. He plotted to rebel. In the end, his entire clan was killed and fled alone..." Du Chen raised his eyebrows, "Is Langduo in Stranglethorn Valley?"

"Sir, why should you deceive yourself? Is General Langduo really a rebel general? With your political experience and vision, you can't tell why Langduo fled!?"

The old man stood up and said, "Twenty-seven years ago, the sea border of the Lanning Empire was unstable. General Langduo drew the coast into a war zone to fight against foreign aggression! But there was a piece of the sea border zone he drew was the territory of the ministers of etiquette. General Langduo's move benefited millions of civilians along the coast and made great contributions to the country! But he offended the ministers of etiquette. Therefore, the ministers of etiquette and law were about to rebel on the day when General Langduo was about to resign... and killed all the 127 tribesmen of General Langduo in the imperial capital! Isn't that the case??"

Du Chen laughed dryly.

"General Langduo is responsible for his country and people, offended the powerful and powerful, and ended up losing his family and dying into the Stranglethorn Valley to take refuge. Is he not worthy of the word "hero"?" Old Womar smiled bitterly and said, "But last night, General Langduo died in front of the city gate under your holy weapon of war!"

Old Womar sighed, "The second story..."

Du Chen waved his hand and interrupted him, "Old man, I understand what you mean. Stranglethorn Valley is not all evil people. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Damn it, no wonder Lianhua entered so little last night. It turned out that not all the evil people were annihilated in the battle formation!

Old Womar smiled, "That old man will ask you those three questions - first, the valley of Stranglethorn has been established for a thousand years and a hundred thousand soldiers, who have ever provoked? Second, the valley of Stranglethorn has been born for thousands of years, and now the population of 200,000 in the city is at least half of the descendants of the wicked people back then. May I ask, sir, will the descendants of wicked people be evil? Third, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, where will the wronged heroes like General Langduo go to find a way out for life??"
Chapter completed!