Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 265 Border Battlefield ([-])
"Brother Feng, you have to think twice! You are also a battle-tested veteran, don't you know whether these people will save the lives of the common people?!"

At this time, Jia Meng didn't care about any false etiquette, and when he returned to the general's temporary residence, he said to Feng Qianshun: "You are confused!"

Feng Qianshun turned his head abruptly: "I'm confused?! Sooner or later, you will die. Desperately fighting the enemy is death, and surrender is also death. Surrender may still have a chance of survival. You can see for yourself. Look at the That one, do you have the image of a half-clear monarch?! What kind of monarch is not much better than him, even that idiot from Dan Kingdom! He is much better than the current bastard!"

"All history books are fucking false names! I joined the army to serve the country and let these people live and work in peace and contentment. I can see it clearly. It doesn't matter who I am. As long as I let them survive, sacrifice a city, The people in one state can make most of the people survive, and Lao Tzu will live forever in their hearts!"

Jia Meng looked at Feng Qianshun with disapproval in his heart: "Look at those lost lands, how can any of the people there live a good life? They don't really trust these Heng people, let alone those who defected. General, you will never be promoted again in this lifetime! What on earth are you thinking, the lives of the people of the entire Heng Kingdom are now in our hands, do you understand?!"

"You are so naive?!"

Feng Qianshun suddenly turned his head and glared at Jia Meng: "Do you really know what the emergency is now?! Open your eyes and see, how much longer can we last by ourselves?! The dog emperor gathered all the remaining troops in the Huangcheng, do you think that idiot doesn’t know anything?! Do you think he will send troops to rescue?! Could it be that we really have to wait until everyone is dead and the food in this city is exhausted?!”

"Wake up! Look at those monks outside the city, they are waiting to collect the corpses for us. Do you know what kind of eyes they look at Heng's army?! Don't you know it in your heart?! Don't you I’m an old acquaintance with that cultivator of Fu Mozong, see if he dares to approach you, dare to have a chat with you, why don’t you understand him?!”

Feng Qianshun became angrier as he talked, and after turning around a few times, he sat down angrily at the table and directly poured a pot of cold water into his mouth, but the cold water still couldn't quell the anger in his heart, and he gasped deeply. After taking a few breaths, the hand holding the teapot tightened and tightened, and finally couldn't hold it back, and threw the teapot to the ground violently.

The teapot fell to the ground with a crisp sound, countless fragments scattered on the ground, but one fragment bounced off the ground, scraped off Feng Qianshun's hand, and scraped off a piece of meat.

Feng Qianshun didn't seem to feel the pain, and let the blood drop to the ground, hitting the wreckage of the teapot.

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"Do you know what you're talking about?!"

Jia Meng's anger also reached its peak at this time, neither of them can decide the life and death of so many people, they can't, and no princes and royal family can!

"Ten years ago, General Liu lost the two cities of Yunzhou and Liancheng. What kind of life did the people of Yunzhou live? They were slaves for generations. The children of these people, the children of children, were not even as good as they were from the moment they opened their eyes. A pet dog of the master?! Do you understand what is slavery for generations?! You can buy two 16-year-old female slaves for the price of one farm ox, so how can you be considered a person? Do you want the people of Heng Country to live such a life?! Our Heng Country is completely powerless, as long as we write a letter..."

"Do you understand?!" Feng Qianshun's eyes were red, "Do you think that I named someone a natural scum, a natural coward?! I write letters every day, for a whole month, for a whole month !No response, if I hadn’t asked the deputy general to bring a team of light cavalry, I wouldn’t even get the promise from that bastard Gu Yan?!”

"It is impossible for all the people in the 47 cities of Hengguo to be slaves. The first thing they do when they occupy a new land is to recruit good people. If they don't go well, they kill them on the spot. Are you not familiar with their methods?!"

Jia Meng really couldn't stand it anymore, Feng Qianshun's method was too risky, none of them could gamble on the conscience of the monarchs of Jiang and Dan, and no one could afford to gamble.

Although the Heng country's monarch is not a wise monarch, he is not so conscienceless as to slaughter his own people at will. As long as there is a chance to correct himself, there is still a chance of survival.

"Then why do you decide to be slaves for these common people? Are those slaves not common people?!"

"Always sacrifice the few for the sake of the many!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Qian turned around and went back to the inner room, leaving only Jia Meng standing outside, his eyes full of sadness.

He stood there for a long time, looked down at the ground under his feet, slowly bent down, picked up the teapot chips that Feng Qianshun dropped, and wanted to put the broken teapot back together.

But no matter how hard he tried, the broken teapot still fell into pieces before him.

"Ugh……"

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On the other side, Xu Hui sat by the dead tree and handed Ji Mingzhao and Xu Guangbai each a bottle of elixir: "How are you recovering?"

"Thank you brother, it's almost better."

Ji Mingzhao took the elixir and put it in his backpack. Thanks to the Yanghuo Talisman and the armor he got in the Secret Treasure Pavilion of Fu Mozong, otherwise he would have already reported to the underworld and was queuing up to take it. Reincarnation number plate.

Xu Guangbai also took the elixir, nodded to Xu Hui, indicating that he was almost better, and under the pressure of Ji Mingzhao's eyes, he opened his mouth with difficulty: "Almost alright, thank you brother."

"You're welcome, it's my fault for not taking good care of you." Xu Hui said with a smile.

"Brother can't"

"Is there any mandrill attacking this time?" Qingxi asked.

Xu Hui nodded: "It's just that we killed their main force last time, and not many came this time."

Qingxi nodded and said nothing more.

Everyone knew that what Xu Hui said in order to take care of Xiao Shiquan's face was just a scene, and that mandrills could be said to be inexhaustible. Let alone the main force of governance, it was just that Langcheng's vitality was exhausted, and the way of heaven was corrected.

Without Xiao Shiquan's interference, there might not be a living thing left in Lang City.

Xiao Shiquan just sat aside and listened quietly, his ears moved, but he didn't turn his head. His eyes were empty, as if he didn't hear anything, and he didn't seem to care about anything.

Qingxi looked up at the city wall that stretched several miles not far away: "...Is there a glimmer of life?"

Hua Mingfang raised her head slowly after hearing the words: "...It's not like there is nothing."

Hearing this sentence, Qingxi immediately turned her head to Hua Mingfang.

Hua Mingfang lowered her head again: "As long as there are reinforcements at the border of Heng Country, there is still a [-]% chance of winning."

　Douzi would like to explain something here...I've been thinking recently...whether to surrender or to fight...

　　Although the battle is basically unwinnable...

　　Quite a few cities will be slaughtered, that is, they are all human lives... Although it is only a novel, there is no real death, but Douzi has always had a concept that any life is worthy of respect, even if it is fictional.

　　I'm still struggling...

　　small theater:
　　Ji Mingzhao: I want to appear!

　　Xu Guangbai: I think so too.

　　Xue Wen: I also want to...

　　Agu: Have you eaten yet?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)