Three Kingdoms: Shocked, my father-in-law is Cao Cao!

"Masters, there is an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child on the villain. For their sake, I beg you to let the villain survive."

The robber was tied up into a rice dumpling by several dealers, and thrown in front of everyone, begging for mercy non-stop. If he hadn't been tied up, he might have had to kowtow a few times.

Jiang Zhe stared at the robber and yelled, "Why do you do these unconscionable things! Only you have an old mother, don't those people killed by you have?"

"Little master, these are not what the villain wanted, but life forced us. We were originally fighting in Qingzhou, but unexpectedly met a group of Cao Jun and killed us. The villain really has no way out. Forced to make such a bad move!"

——Wait a minute.. Qingzhou?Big defeat?Hey hey hey, you bandits and rogues were created by me, right?
"You guys" Jiang Zhe faltered for a while, "Didn't you also fight for Yuan Taiwei? Why are you killing Yuan Taiwei's people now!"

Now I can't control how many inextricable connections these guys have with me, so I can only erect the archway first, and use the moral high ground to reduce dimensionality.

"Yes, yes, you are right, my lord. I don't dare to do it anymore. I was dazzled for a while. It's just that I saw that there were many defeated troops in this line of work, so I simply joined them."

——It’s numb, how many people like you are there? !At the beginning, it was not so much trouble to stand obediently and let labor and management not kill them.

Regardless of whether it is reasonable or not, Jiang Zhe has now started to make "violent comments".

Wan'er, who was belatedly arriving with the little girl in her arms, found that the robber was still alive and kicking, and an inexplicable anger surged into her heart.

"Beast, no matter how many difficulties you have, you can't be so cruel. If you really repent, you should die to apologize to the child's mother and the villagers who died!"

When the robber heard this, it was not bad, and hurriedly "wriggled" over like a caterpillar.

"Women Xia, for the sake of my eighty-year-old mother, let the villain survive. The villain will definitely set up a sign for you when he returns home, and offer incense every day."

After all kinds of good words, he almost kissed Wan'er's shoes, but he didn't know that no one here would eat this.

Wan'er looked at the girl who didn't know why, and at the village where black smoke was still rising not far away, and silently drew out the long sword left by her father.

If nothing else, this sword will see blood for the first time today.

——Wuhu, this place has become more interesting.

Jiang Zhe looked at the sword blade hanging in the air with great interest, already betting in his heart how long it would take to stab it.

Wan'er's hands are shaking, no, it should be said that her whole body is shaking, it may be anger, or it may be fear, it should be said that she dare not kill anyone.

"Okay, stop it for me."

The owner, who had not left, took the sword from Wan'er's hand, "Everyone, gather the corpses of the villagers and bury them. As for this guy, bury them alive."

After the owner spoke, no one dared to waste time, and they all scattered around looking for tools. As for Jiang Zhe, he must have become a member of the coolie army.

"Bring these dead people in."

"It's really dirty, just throw it here and let the crow deal with it?"

The blood-red sunset gradually sank, and the villagers were randomly piled up in the mass grave by the dealer, together with the robbers, and of course the little girl's mother.

Now she has long been sluggish, perhaps at this time she can finally understand the meaning of "death".

The mother's body was cold, and she couldn't respond no matter how she shouted, it was like falling asleep but never waking up again. This was the understanding of "death" in her little head.

The sound of shovel waving came and went, and my mother was gradually buried in the dust, disappearing bit by bit.

"Mother, don't go, don't leave Lian'er alone."

She rushed down anyway, her little hands kept digging the soil covering her mother's body, and everyone stopped their movements at the same time.

Originally, he didn't want her to stay here, but as the last survivor of the whole village, this little girl named Ke Lian came to witness the last journey despite the girl's repeated insistence.

Jiang Zhe watched Wan'er carry her away silently, and started his work again.

Originally, he suggested cremation, so as to avoid the possible plague from harming more villages, but he had to give up because he could not find enough fire starters.

When the last touch of soil was covered, the moonlight just happened to sprinkle on the tomb bag, as if something was taking the souls of these innocent people who died unjustly to the distant horizon, and gradually drifted away.

Back at the camp, Jiang Zhe found a tree and sat down, looking at the pure moonlight, the scene just now was vivid in his mind.

- These are just the tip of the iceberg.

Today, only hundreds of villagers died. I think he could drive many young men of his age, who had joined the army at fifteen, to embark on a road that would never return.

At some point, Wan'er approached him quietly, not wanting to disturb the rare silence.

The two were speechless, and they just sat quietly, only the occasional "cracking" sound in the campfire, which made people know that time was still flowing.

"Why are there wars? Why...Obviously...as long as everyone farms and weaves together, there will be endless food and clothes. The world is so big, why can't even accommodate a girl."

Wan'er bit her lip, clenched her hands tightly, and lowered her eyes, as if she had a lot of sadness.

She probably also knows that as long as this girl named Ke Lian grows up a little longer, today's pain may accompany her for the rest of her life.

"Yeah...why are you fighting?" Looking up at the Milky Way, which has not been polluted by industry, he recalled that all these incidents on the surface were all caused by him, General Jiang.

"If there is no war, then who will bring us peace."

"You, what are you talking about? Does war bring peace to the villagers?"

Wan'er puffed up her face, not understanding why Brother Jiang Zhe, who was so knowledgeable and talented, would say such ridiculous words.

"No, it's reasonable." Jiang Zhe shook his head, "If you don't fight, someone will want to fight if I don't fight. Whether it is a country or an individual, the end result of a civil war must be unity. Seize every opportunity, even if it takes a risk. It's a great risk to try.

No matter how many people fall on this seemingly endless road, there will eventually be new leaders who stand up and move on.

Wan'er, you have to remember that wars are fought for peace. If we don't know this, the world will fall into endless melee, all wars are just for profit. "