Once people have negative emotions, they will breed a kind of inexplicable hostility, unfair living conditions, and no hope of making the first day. The people in the border town who wanted to hold on to Daxi's last line of defense gave up.

They will no longer fight for the happiness of others, they will not die to let others live.

Even some people think that if we let the desert cavalry fight to Kyoto, let those who live a good life, also taste the fear of their wives and children being separated and homeless.

This is not in the minority.

Therefore, when the desert army attacked, they did not encounter much obstruction, and basically did not lose a soldier or a general.

In fact, even if there are still people who are not affected by this negative emotion and have to jump out to be heroes, the Feishi side is also trying to cover sacks. If the bags are covered, they will be closed. If they can't, they can only look at them and can't do it.

After all, if the border town is attacked without any resistance, the Khan's people will surely find out the abnormality.

So they were doomed from the beginning that they couldn't have lost a great human life without bloodshed.

And those who have the blood to defend their country can only become the victims of this war.

Ye Qing and Feishi are together, looking at another Daxi warrior whose head has been cut off by a desert machete. Her hands are clenched into fists and make a clucking sound.

"Is it hard to bear?"

Feishi side head to look at Ye Qing, clearly is concerned about words, but with a cool.

She frowned fiercely, and Ye Qing was disgusted by the cold blood of the jade lion. Her voice was stiff and she went back. The accumulated anger in her chest could not vent to the indifference, but she could only spit bitterness at him.

"These people are all to defend this country and defend their homeland. What they do is right, even heroic. But we have to watch them die in vain, Feishi. It's cruel. I can't bear it. "

"No war is cruel."

Feishi doesn't seem to feel Ye Qing's anger at himself. He looks at the blood red in front of him, and his voice is cold as if without a trace of temperature.

"But they didn't have to die!"

Ye Qing glared at the jade lion with angry eyes, and looked at him in disbelief.

"They could have fought side by side with us. We had the ability to take them against foreign enemies together, instead of being killed for nothing without resistance!"

"Stand with them?"

The tone of the jade lion sounds cold and heartless, not at all like the one Ye Qing once knew who would laugh and scold himself.

"Yes, indeed. But do you know how long we've been doing this together? Ten years, ten years! How many lives have passed away in front of me

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

"You have a wishful thinking that if you gather the people of the border city to unite and resist the enemy, you will have a chance to win, right? How many people are there in the desert? The huge difference in strength between the two sides will not only kill the few people you pity, but will probably be 10 times or 100 times as many as these people! "

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