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Chapter 106: I really don't care about personnel!

Just as Feng Qingchen and his party rushed to Yaocheng, Bai Mingwei's team also came to the city and came to the north gate of Pingcheng.

The siege was carried out at night, but she did not hide it. She used the night to cover the soldiers' actions to raid Pingcheng.

The soldiers took neat steps and hummed the songs that only existed on the land of Dongling.

The singing is loud, magnificent, and magnificent.

It rushed towards Pingcheng unstoppable.

That was the determination of the soldiers and a signal to recover Pingcheng.

Everyone believed so and made the enlightenment of sacrificing for this goal.

But when the beacon fires ignited on the city wall, the thin light of fire blew away the darkness of the night, and extended for dozens of miles to the entire city wall.

Under the sky-sky fire, everyone saw countless people hanging on this mottled ancient wall with their hands hanging in the air.

They are covered in blood and dirty.

It's like a series of shocking blood gourds.

One, two...numbers.

The length of the city wall is, the distance of this special gourd.

Bai Ming slightly tied the reins, and tens of thousands of troops stopped, like a torrent breaking through the dam was immediately blocked by the mountain.

Wei Xiao cursed: "Damn it! These people don't seem to be prisoners of war! It's very likely that they are the people in this city."

Bai Ming held the reins tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and he was extremely angry.

Even if Wei Xiao didn't say it, she could see that those people hanging on the city wall were not prisoners of war, but living people.

There are men, women, and young and old.

There are even little children.

When the majestic Bai family army stopped and looked at the scene with breath, they could even hear the faint and desperate wailing on the city wall.

The people of Northern Yan were really despicable and shameless. In order to prevent the Bai family army from siegeing the city, they actually used such despicable and cruel methods.

He hangs the people she wants to protect and the objects she wants to protect even if the Bai family is almost destroyed.

Hang them with a thin rope, and use this thin rope to determine their destiny.

If this team enters tonight, even if they take down Pingcheng and the person they want to protect is dead, then what are they doing to guard this city that has lost its people?

How does this make the people of the other cities view the Bai family army?

If the troops retreated tonight, once the reinforcements from Beiyan came to Liancheng and attacked Pingcheng from front to back, the soldiers and the people of Yaocheng would have no chance of survival at all.

When fighting, what is lost is the people and the hearts of the people.

If you don’t fight, you will lose the soldiers and the Yaocheng you have obtained through hard work.

Fight or not?

Even if you are as calm as Bai Mingwei, you cannot make a decision in an instant.

...

A small tent was set up between Liangcheng and Pingcheng, and Huo Shixun was wearing military armor and sat upright on his position as general.

Outside the tent, there were 30,000 soldiers he had already ordered, all in military armor and were ready for battle.

The people sent by Wei Xiao are asking Huo Shixun to send troops.

Huo Shixun held the letter paper on the table and said in a low voice: "Don't be clamoring. It's not your decision to send troops whether this general will send troops."

"This time, the Beiyan dog thief was inhumane and used a sinister plan. If she could not stand up in Bai Ming, this general would never have come out!"

After saying that, he crushed the letter: "Bai Mingwei, one general has achieved success and has thousands of bones undone. Even God cannot protect every citizen. At this time, you cannot have the kindness of a woman."

...

"Retreat quickly! Otherwise, blood will stain the city!"

Just as Bai Mingwei and the soldiers clenched their fists, the enemy general shouted a cold and bloodthirsty sentence.

Then, on the flat wall were the arrogant and brutal soldiers of Beiyan, repeating their general's words in unison.

As if to prove that they did not bluff, several pots of burning oil were poured on the people hanging above the main entrance.

"ah……!"

Heart-wrenching screams sounded, and they were first wrapped in flames, until the fire broke the rope that bound them, and they smashed down like a fireball.

Falling to the ground, falling into the dust.

The skin is blooming, and the flesh is broken, and the anger is gone.

Because they were right in front of them, the Bai family army could see clearly and truly.

You can even smell the smell of burnt flesh of the people, and the sound of burning the living bodies lingering in your ears is almost the sound of flames burning.

The blade slashes on the iron armor, and the knife falls. Even if you reap your life, it is because of the hostile stance of war and war.

Putting on military uniform means killing and being killed.

But what did these people do wrong?

They are just innocent people without any power.

The soldiers of Northern Yan really do not do personnel!

"Damn it!"

Wei Xiao couldn't help but cursed for the second time.

Everyone's eyes were red. Looking at this scene and looking at the people they swear to protect, the belief in their hearts was collapsing little by little.

As long as they draw out their swords and attack them, these unarmed people, the weak people who need protection, the parents, wives, children and children of others will die because of their actions of siege.

So what's the point of this war?

How do they kill this?

How to rush forward without hesitation?

Bai Mingwei's reins were also crushed at this moment.

She once taught Chuanyi, "Be kind and humble are just superficial skills; ruthlessness and decisiveness are the root of the inner world."

War means bloody sacrifice, and the person who bleeds does not mean only soldiers fighting bloody battles.

Innocent casualties are inevitable and inevitable.

From ancient times to the present, no one can save all the weak. This truth is not only taught by history, but also my grandfather spent his whole life making her understand-

To achieve the greater self, one must sacrifice the smaller self.

Perfection does not exist, and the best result is often based on the smallest sacrifice.

As the holder of the tiger talisman of the Bai family army, she cannot withdraw her troops after weighing the pros and cons.

After sacrificing so much to get to this point, if she withdrew from the army because of her unbearable momentum, not only would her previous efforts fail, but these desperate soldiers would suffer.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, she had to send troops.

She knew what she would choose and understood what her choice was based on.

It is precisely because she understands and is sober that she suffers so much.

Looking at the people hanging on the wall, the people she vowed to protect, and the men, women, young and old whom the eleven men in the Bai family protected with their lives.

Bai Mingwei really wanted to throw the reins off - she stopped doing it!

Although she has prepared enough mentally, even if she can thoroughly analyze all the principles after reading history books.

But when she really faces a choice, one order means countless innocent people to shed blood and die.

Her heart hurts even more than the thousands of troops running over.

Everyone was waiting for her orders.

She knew clearly that she must not delay any further, and that if she delayed, she would change.

So she opened her mouth.

My mouth opened several times, but my throat was blocked by the huge grief and I couldn't even make a whimper.

"kill……"

She hasn't finished speaking this word yet.

But someone added her completeness.

"kill!"

The one who said this was not anyone from the Bai family army.

But the person hanging on the wall.

Listening to sound is the voice of a woman.

Hoarse, sad, but no fear.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

One after another, a series of voices sounded among the people who were on the verge of death.
Chapter completed!
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