Chapter 1706: Only killing and saving troubled times, killing three in one, avoiding death in ten battles

At this time, when they were lined up on the school ground, they were still thinking about it, and once they got the chance, they would run away quickly.

They can find a village with loose military discipline and join again, and then they can live a life of killing people when they meet and robbing things when they see them!

But at this time, they didn't know what they were going to face.

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Just after their queue was rehearsed, several soldiers from the special operations camp walked forward and started to call out the first person in the horizontal line.

The name was very strange this time. The soldiers of the Special Forces Battalion only counted to two from the beginning, and never said a word below.

The soldiers of the most guilty battalion were surprised to find that when the special operations soldiers in front of them said one or two, they immediately pulled the third person out of the team.

I saw a short knife flashing in front of the man in black, and stabbing smoothly into his neck.

Then I saw this person like a duck with a broken neck, falling heavily on the ground, and began to struggle with his limbs moving.

From the wound on his neck, a stream of blood splattered outward. As he watched the man move slowly and gradually approaching death!

At this time, the special operations battalion soldiers responsible for killing had their faces as if nothing had happened, as if they had just killed a chicken.

Then, they began to count again: one, two...

Later, when they were about to count to "three", the unlucky third person was pulled out again. He was stabbed in the neck with extremely accurate accuracy, and fell to the ground and started to spray blood!

All of the people in the Crime Army's faces turned pale!

He had now understood that these men in black who regarded killing as mowed grass would kill one of them every two!

In other words, among their three thousand people, one thousand people will die on this school ground today.

Seeing the men in black, the murderous movements were smooth and efficient, one by one, they rushed over in the horizontal row without hesitation... the ranks of the guilty army immediately became turbulent!

I saw a veteran with a fierce look on his face just now, looking up and trying to shout something.

I saw him opening his mouth with a "puff!" sound, and a crossbow shot through his mouth, piercing through his neck and shooting out from behind.

When I saw this guy, I fell to the ground silently.

At this time, I saw Chen Haonan, the Red Coat Army's military advisor who had appeared before thousands of troops and almost angered King Xia Long to death on the side of the school field, said loudly:

"Those who talk nonsense will die, those who whisper will die, those who whisper will die, and those who whisper will die, and those who linger will die! You dare to make noise and make noise, and the entire army will die!"

With the young man's loud shout, with a buzzing sound, thousands of crossbow arrows popped up their bowstrings in an instant.

The crossbow arrows that tore through the air with a sharp whistle and instantly flew over the heads of these guilty soldiers and flew over several feet above their heads!

At this moment, when the three thousand guilty soldiers heard the sound of the steel-arm crossbow that they were extremely familiar with, everyone was silent and did not dare to move.

Now they know that if they keep going like this, they still have a one-third chance of surviving.

But if you dare to make noise, then the three thousand people now have the possibility of death as long as the other party shoots a volley!

What's more, the young military advisor in front of him has always done what he says!

Some of them, the leader of their own village is still at the gate of Zhucheng, and they are being picked up by Military Secretary Chen as a stone lion!

So this time, they immediately became honest. These people looked at the team of black-clothed warriors with only five or six people, and slowly came over one by one.

Behind them, there was a trace of Morse code left. Every time two standing criminal soldiers were behind, they were a guy who fell to the ground and died after squirting blood!

This kind of ruthless approach and such neat formation make people feel creepy and chill after watching it!

The eyes of thousands of people on the field were all moving with the men in black.

These soldiers' killing methods are extremely neat, and they are like a cook who cuts a cattle.

Under this sharp short sword, the lives of soldiers were like ants, worthlessly stabbed to death by a knife.

However, the expression on the face of the man in black still did not change, as if the straw that was harvested in their hands was a lifeless straw!

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When Yang Miaozhen, Ma Ying and others who were watching this scene couldn't help but feel excited and shivered all over their bodies.

The scene in front of them is really cruel and terrifying. Even though they have experienced the battle of thousands of troops, they have never seen such a slow, stable and rhythmic way of killing!

"Is this necessary? Why do you need to do this... Military advisor?" At this time, Yang Miaozhen frowned and turned her face to ask Shen Mo.

Shen Mo looked at the scene below and smiled faintly and said to Yang Miaozhen:

"These people are unruly and will defect or escape whenever they have the chance. If they send swords and guns to them now and bring them to the battlefield, the current criminal army cannot be regarded as helping us fight, but may also become our trouble... so they must be honest."

"The key to doing this is not to kill many people. These people have long been used to the death of their companions. Even if they split a thousand out of these three thousand people and cut off their heads on the spot, it would be of no use to them."

"So it doesn't matter how many people you kill, what's important is the process."

Seeing Shen Mo coming here, he picked up his chin and said to Yang Miaozhen:

"Look at their eyes!"

At this time, Yang Miaozhen looked up and saw that among the less than 3,000 people below, all the guilty soldiers looked at the black-clothed team that was constantly killing people in front of them in horror and worry.

"Whenever a companion is killed, they feel that they are dying and struggling to die. They are all worried that when it is their turn, will I be the unlucky "three"!

At this time, Yang Miaozhen saw a cold smile on the face of the military advisor Chen Haonan and said:
Chapter completed!