The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

The sun was about to set, but at this moment before the night fell, the golden blue hibiscus pattern engraved on the coin seemed to have absorbed all the beams of light and became dazzling at this moment, which made people who looked at it burst into tears.

"Put the gun away." Qin Ze said casually without any emotion.

As soon as the words fell, the Yan soldiers put away their guns, which made the Goths who had not yet fully reacted a little confused for a moment, but gradually, everyone realized that things were changing.

Qin Ze slowly stood up and looked down at Wolfgang who was still sitting on the ground with an indifferent look:

"In our Yan Country, there is a saying that war can end war, even if it means war."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Wolfgang had not yet recovered from this huge change, but he still turned his eyes away from the blue hibiscus in his palm, looked up at Qin Ze, and shook his head blankly.

Qin Ze looked around at these Golts and said in a deep voice:

"Then listen carefully, everyone."

"It says that war is acceptable if the purpose of starting a war is to stop war."

“So we are here, but the purpose has never changed.”

"And this is also the biggest difference between us Yan people and you Golts. Do you understand?"

Wolfgang nodded slowly, but his heart was in turmoil.

Qin Ze crossed his arms, squinted his eyes and continued:

"So many people have died, you should learn some truth."

"Look at the guns that are aimed at you. They are lethal weapons. A single bullet can easily take your life."

"But no matter how deadly it is, it cannot fire the bullet on its own. As long as the person holding the gun does not pull the trigger, it is useless."

"Your Golts are not weak in military strength, but how you use your force depends on the choices you make."

"If you make the wrong choice, the bullet you shoot will inevitably pierce your own head."

At this point, Qin Ze looked down at the Golts who were still lying on the ground and said coldly:

"Whether or not the gods you believe in hear your prayers is not important."

"If the gods could really respond to those who pray to them, there would be no war in this world."

Hearing this, Dinger slowly sat up from the ground and looked at Qin Ze with a miserable expression.

Qin Ze turned a blind eye and continued:

"Now I have given you one chance and accept your surrender."

"But you have to understand that my acceptance of your surrender is not because I cannot continue to wage war, nor because I believe you have reformed."

"Not to mention that I choose to forgive you because I feel sorry for you. That is a ridiculous idea."

"When you decided to launch an invasion and start a war, you Golts were all guilty of a crime together. There were no innocent people, so it is only natural that you were destroyed. This is the retribution you deserve, or the backlash."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Golts present trembled all over and their faces turned pale.

Qin Ze continued:

"And now I have decided to give you a chance, just because your army did not succeed in entering my country and did not bring irreparable harm to my people, so you get this chance."

"If your army ever steps foot into my borders, within a year, I can guarantee that you Golts will completely disappear from this world without leaving even a trace."

"And this war continues to this day. I think this is a profound enough lesson for you. Of course, this is just my opinion. Whether the lesson is profound or not depends on how you think."

"But you all have to know that today, your crying and begging will not work for anyone, and it doesn't matter whether the coin is an eagle or a rose."

“Do you know what’s most important?”

When Qin Ze asked this question, everyone's eyes were focused on him. Wolfgang looked confused, but Dinger said with a pale face and a trembling voice:

"The coin flipper..."

After these words came out, Qin Ze couldn't help but look at Dinger's face, and then he nodded slightly:

"There are still sober people among you, but more sober people are needed."

"Well said, the only person who matters is the person who flips the coin."

"Today we can decide your fate by flipping a coin, so next time, we can do the same."

"Will there be a next time? No." Qin Ze shook his head and shouted:

"Now, this war is over!"

"But whether or not a second war will begin will depend on the choices you make. You will choose your own destiny."

As the words fell, a cry was heard, and the Golts who were kneeling on the ground crawled towards Qin Ze. They cried bitterly, but their faces showed sadness and joy. They expressed their gratitude, but sobbed and could not utter a word.

In this short moment, everyone walked on the brink of life and death. The greater the previous fear and despair, the greater the joy of surviving the disaster. However, the lingering post-war pain was like a sharp blade piercing the chest, making people feel extremely painful all the time.

Qin Ze ignored these people, but walked to the side of Wolfgang and his son, leaned over and said to them expressionlessly:

“War is a matter of great importance to a country. It is a matter of life and death, a matter of survival and destruction. It must be carefully considered.”

"Weapons are ominous tools, not tools for gentlemen. Use them only when you have no other choice."

"This is the truth that our Yan people have passed down over thousands of years of history. You may not understand it, but it doesn't matter. If you ask sincerely, we can teach you."

"There are many truths of the Yan people, and each truth will take you a long time to learn. Once you understand these truths, we will never be enemies again."

After speaking, Qin Ze did not wait for the two to respond, but turned and walked towards the soldiers. He jumped on his horse and shouted:

"If you want to surrender, be prepared to surrender. Lead the way and enter the city!"

"Accept the surrender!"