Above the grassland.

Before a horse.

Behind countless soldiers.

He stood alone, without moving for a long time.

Fang Mo, who was standing in front of the tent, was stunned.

"You guys, do you want to do it again? We just want to live. Is this wrong? Is there any wrong? Ah!"

"We all have children and wives, why can't you let us go?"

"What is the difference between you now and them?"

“Is there any?”

"You don't!"

"You are also a group of butchers. What are you going to save us? It's just to destroy our survival!"

"You are not human!"

...

When those people saw Fang Mo dumbfounded, they all started to curse.

Shocking.

to be honest.

Fang Mo never thought about what they said, so he was shocked to the local area and could not believe that these people were like this.

yes.

What is the difference between what they do now and the people they used to do?

No, there are still differences. At the beginning, the other party wanted population and food, but when they came here, they wanted to kill them all.

More ruthless than them.

But is this wrong?

In the two years since I came to Yuyang, basically every year, Youzhou, Liaodong and other places were detained, and Bingzhou, I don’t know how many people were killed.

Even in Jizhou, which is called inland, there are still countless people who die at the hands of the Xianbei.

How many Han people don’t want to take revenge?

So he came up with a plan to kill all the living forces that these people can find.

He is not wrong, either.

In order to make more Han people, he was no longer invaded, and even forced the Xianbei to stay away from it. He fled to the current Roman Empire like the Huns.

Whether they die or not has much to do with themselves and others.

However, he never expected that there was a group of people here. They were originally from the Han Dynasty, but now they have become like this.

What should I do?

Guan Yu's eyes explained everything. His proposal was one, that is, killing!

Because if these people are not killed, they will sooner or later be a major threat to the border.

As a general, he must do this.

However, he did not say it out because he believed in Fang Mo.

This fourth brother can come up with a better plan every time to perfectly solve everything.

But now.

Is Fang Mo really capable?

He can't.

The palms and backs of hands are all flesh, and these people may be a prerequisite for the future racial integration. If they are killed...

Yes, they ran away from now on, and they could come here to build a city.

But what after that?

Fang Mo had a split headache. He really didn't know why such a terrible decision was asked to make it. He didn't know, and he didn't understand.

Torture.

That's right.

For him, everything in front of him was a torture from the inside out.

If they do not kill them, they will inevitably become a major threat to the border in the future. At that time, countless people will definitely die under the butcher knife of one of them.

If it's killing...

Then what is the difference between him and Xianbei?

Finally, he looked at Guan Yu, and this time he didn't want to make decisions.

Seeing Fang Mo's gaze, Guan Yu was shocked, and then he signaled the two of them to help him back first.

He looked at the people in front of him and a very complex color flashed through him.

Finally, he said coldly: "Kill!"

Puff puff puff!

As the heads fell to the ground, they left the world with reluctance, fear, hideousness and anger.

"Don't you start your own feast?" Guan Yu said softly.

However.

What he saw was the eyes of countless pairs of clear springs.

It is not simple, but a kind of discipline-abiding color.

Seeing these people's eyes and their performance that they did not want to do anything when they stood there, Guan Yu suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Brother, have you seen this? These people are trained by the fourth brother. They will not do such things at all, nor will they bully others. We are different from Xianbei after all!"

"We are not Xianbei!"

Guan Yu clenched his fists heavily, and his eyes were filled with relief.

Isn't he uncomfortable?

Impossible.

As a Hedong native, his mood is the most complicated. He even thought about what kind of behavior he would have been if he was here.

The full text is free to read in my bookstore. At that moment, he found in great despair that if it were for his son and wife, he would fight back, and would kill Fang Mo and himself as soon as possible.

So he began to wonder whether he actually represented justice.

People will doubt that even the most cruel person will.

As long as you are a human being, you will have the softest part of your heart.

Guan Yu is from Hedong, so he can of course directly imagine this scene.

but.

When he saw countless pairs of unmoved and determined eyes, he suddenly understood.

His own troops are completely different from others, and even more so from the Xianbei.

Those people.

Not only will he come to plunder food, but he will also attack women and cause countless people to die tragically.

But his people won't.

"Anyone who is over five feet tall will be killed!"

"Women, don't kill them. I suddenly felt that doing another thing might make more sense."

"You set out and burn all the anvils."

Guan Yu gave his own order.

This command may be a bit kind and may even leave endless disasters, but it is enough.

What is an anvil?

To put it bluntly, this is a kind of thing for animals to recuperate in winter. If this is gone, once it reaches night, these animals will accumulate one by one.

It was first recorded in Huo Qubing's military tactics. After Fang Mo discovered it, he felt like he had a treasure.

After all, after doing this, the entire Huns were driven away.

no way.
To be continued...