Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Once people have negative emotions, they will breed an inexplicable hatred, unfair living conditions and no hope of coming out. The people in the border cities who originally wanted to fight in the last line of defense of Daxi gave up.

They will no longer fight hard for the happiness of others, and they will not die to keep others alive.

Even some people will think that if we let the desert cavalry fight to Kyoto, those who live a good life will also taste their fear of separation and homelessness.

This is not a minority.

So when the desert army came, it didn't encounter much obstruction, and basically didn't lose a soldier or a general.

In fact, even if there are still people who have not been affected by this negative emotion and have to jump out as a thorn head to be a hero, the jade lion also tries to cover the sack as much as possible. If they can't cover the sack, they can only look at it and can't go up and do it.

After all, if the border town was laid down without the slightest resistance, the Khan people would surely notice the abnormality.

Therefore, they were doomed from the beginning. It was impossible not to lose a big human life without bloodshed.

Those who jumped out to defend their country can only become victims of this war.

Ye Qing and the jade lion were together, looking at another big warrior whose head was cut off by the desert machete. Her hands were clenched into fists and made a gurgling sound.

"Is it unbearable?"

The jade lion turned his head and looked at Ye Qing. It was obviously concerned, but it was cool.

He frowned fiercely. Ye Qing was very disgusted with the cold-blooded of the jade lion. He pushed back stiffly. The accumulated anger in his chest could not vent towards the indifferent person, but could only spit bitter water at him.

"These people are to defend this country and their homeland. What they do is not wrong. They can even be called heroes. But we have to watch them die and sacrifice in vain. It's very cruel. I really can't bear it."

"No war is cruel."

The jade lion didn't seem to feel Ye Qing's anger. He looked at the blood red in front of him, and his voice was cold as if there was no temperature.

"But they didn't have to die!"

Ye Qing stared at the jade lion angrily, and her red eyes looked at him in disbelief.

"They could have fought side by side with us. We have the ability to take them to resist foreign enemies, instead of being killed in vain without resistance!"

"Stand with them?"

The tone of the jade lion sounds cold and heartless. It's not like the person Ye Qing used to know who would laugh and scold with him.

"Yes, it can be. But do you know how long we have fought side by side? Ten years, a whole ten years! How many people have died and how many once fresh lives have disappeared in front of me?"

It seems to remember how the soldiers who fought side by side in the past fell down desolately, how the hot blood became cold together with their bodies, and the voice of the jade lion became sad.

"You wishful thinking that if you gather the people of the border city to resist the enemy, there will be a chance of victory. Do you see how many troops there are in the desert and how many people there are in the border city? There are great differences in strength between the two sides. At that time, not only the lives you pity will die, but I'm afraid they will be ten or hundred times more than these people!"