big dry son-in-law

Chapter 505: Can we go back to Daqian?
Qinling Zanzhuo's face was ugly. He could not care about the death of the slave, but he could not care less about the death of Guibing.

Qin Mo was particularly ruthless, stabbing one person at a time.

The screams of those people also made everyone on the top of the city uneasy.

"Maben, we can't let him kill anymore."

"Maben, we miscalculated the Qian army before, so we returned with a huge defeat. We cannot let them die in front of us!"

Many people came to beg for mercy.

Qinling Zanzhuo took a deep breath. He wanted to say that this was Qianjun's plan, and then he shot a wave of arrows.

But he knew better that if he didn't save his life today, his people would lose heart.

Da Gan has grenades and sharp guns.

Since the failure of the night attack, many people have been cast into a shadow.

There are even rumors among the army that Daqian has been blessed by the Eastern gods, making the power of the curse disappear.

Frustration and pessimism spread.

This is unacceptable to him.

"Don't kill, stop!"

Qinling Zanzhuo said angrily: "One person for another, this is the bottom line!"

Qin Mo's cutting hand became soft, and even the edge of the knife was curled, "Son of a dog, stop talking nonsense, one person for ten people, even if one person is missing, I won't let you go!"

Qin Mo is certain that there must be more Jiuqu people in the pass.

He was a little tired, and he still hadn't fully adapted to the high altitude. Damn it, who would have thought that the average altitude of the Tubo Plateau in this world is actually higher.

It's just that Xining City has such serious altitude sickness, it's estimated that the altitude is close to 3000 meters.

Now we have arrived at the Riyue Mountain Pass. The altitude here is probably more than 500 meters.

He remembered that the average altitude of Sun Moon Mountain in another world was nearly 4000 meters (the highest altitude was 4877 meters).Sure enough, taking oxygen in a car is completely different from walking and riding!
"Impossible, at most one person can be exchanged for two people!"

"Then we don't have to talk anymore, kill!" Qin Mo said loudly: "You can't beat the common people, Qin Ling Zan Zhuo, you think you are very smart, but in fact you are extremely stupid.

Tubo disobeyed the destiny, went against heaven, and rebelled against Tiangang. It was wrong. You are using the common people as a shield at this moment, and you are killing yourself.

What do you want others to think after word spreads about this?

The land of Jiuqu has been robbed by Tubo through despicable means for more than ten years. Logically speaking, it can be regarded as your Tubo people.

Now you are using the people of your own country as a shield. Not only are you a beast, you have simply insulted the word beast! "

On the pass of Riyue Mountain, people's hearts are floating.

Qinling Zanzhuo said angrily: "This is the enemy's plan. Don't be sowed. These people are just the lowest slaves. They are just a waste of food when they are alive, but they can nourish the land when they die."

Anyone who dares to speak out will be killed! "

After the military order was passed, no one dared to whisper to each other. Qinling Zandhuo was not a soft-hearted person.

"One for four, this is my final bottom line. If you send our soldiers back, I will release these low-class slaves!"

Qin Mo knew that he could no longer ask for excessive prices. He could only save one person.

This Qinling Zanzhuo didn't care about his own people's voice. If he hadn't held these Gui soldiers in his hands, they would be in a dilemma at this time.

Qin Mo glanced at Li Cungong, who nodded.

With hostages in hand, Qinling Zanzhuo did not act rashly.

Smooth handover from both parties.

Nearly four thousand people from Jiuqu were successfully rescued, and Li Cungong quickly asked them to go aside. He didn't know yet whether there were any Tibetan tricks among these people.

However, this battle cannot be fought.Immediately, Li Cungong ordered to retreat thirty miles and set up camp on the spot.

Among the more than 4000 people, the youngest was crying for food, while the oldest was over seventy years old.

They knelt on the ground and burst into tears of gratitude, "We have been waiting for Master Wang to call us all the time, and finally let the little old man wait for this day."

The leader was the oldest old man. He knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face. "There are tens of thousands of Jiuqu people in the Riyue Mountain Pass. They plan to use us as hostages to intimidate Daqian."

Li Cungong took a deep breath and quickly helped the elder up. Looking at these Chinese people who had been homeless for more than ten years, he felt not only ashamed but also heartbroken.

They were dressed in rags, even half-clothed. They were all skinny, with yellow complexions and sunken cheeks.

The child has a big head, a big belly, thin yellow hair on the top of his head, but big eyes, which are full of timidity and lack the vitality that a child should have.

"Yes, we can't help you!" Li Cungong said with shame.

"Marshal, I heard that the weather is going well in Daqian and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Can we, can we go back?

After we return, will the court still recognize us as Daqian’s subjects? "An old woman said.

Among these people, there were old people, children, and pregnant women, but there were no young adults.

They have no fighting power and are only worthy of being consumed as pawns.

"Recognize it, we recognize it, we will recognize it at any time!"

Li Cungong gritted his teeth and said: "Order, light a fire to make rice, take out the cans, and let them eat!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers raised soldiers and began to cook rice. Soon, the camp was filled with fragrant aroma.

Although these cans are nothing to Qin Mo and the others.

But for these old people and children who don't have enough to eat all year round, it is extremely delicious.

Some people even cried because they had eaten.

Qin Mo and Li Yue stood aside, and Dou Yiai cursed behind him: "Those Tubo bastards are treating my Dagan remnants like this.

One day I will give blood for blood, tooth for tooth. "

Everyone else nodded.

Li Yue took a deep breath, "Idiot, what should we do next? Qinling Zanzhuo obviously wants to bring us down. There are tens of thousands of civilians in the Riyue Mountain Pass.

Fame is not important to him."

Qin Mo said nothing, looking at a thin little girl who only reached her chest. Her hair was dry and yellow, and her eyes were big.

Because she was too thin, she couldn't squeeze in to get food.

A ragged linen garment barely protected her dignity.

They haven't eaten for a long time. Although there are people maintaining order, people are hungry and anxious and will do anything.

The little girl stood there, looking at the rice grains on the ground, and carefully picked them up with her hands. When she had a handful of rice grains stained with black mud in her hand, and there was even a small piece of meat in it, she smiled happily.

But at this time, a child about her age took her hand and ate the rice in her hand.

After eating, he even licked the palm of her hand.

The little girl looked at the palm of her hand, and the sudden change made her cry uncontrollably.

Qin Mo looked particularly worried.

He strode over, took off his cloak, and covered her body, covering the area where she was almost exposed.

Afraid that the weight of the cloak would be too heavy, Qin Mo picked her up and said, "Little sister, don't cry, big brother, there is food here!"

Being suddenly picked up, the little girl forgot to cry for a moment. When she saw Qin Mo's pitiful eyes, she was not moved, but instead felt deep fear!
"Don't kill me, I, I will never pick up food on the ground again!"

(End of this chapter)