Shadow Guard Code
Chapter 57 57, the same kind, different? (
Although Chu Qi did not join the army, he knew what the situation was like today.These soldiers use the enemy's captives as child prostitutes, which can not only relieve their desires, but also humiliate them, killing two birds with one stone.
For these soldiers who only know today but not tomorrow in the war, depression, depression, death, hesitation, and trampled enthusiasm are all normal.Crazy roars, violent and bloody scenes, and humiliating the enemy as much as possible seem to be able to relieve their depression.
Every time the two countries go to war, there are bound to be countless casualties.People who want to make military merit, if they are born noble like Yue Mingli, they don’t need to lead soldiers to fight, and they don’t need to be injured. There are countless people who will offer advice for themselves. good reputation.Because in the records of later generations, those in power who went to the battlefield will become brave and resourceful people.
It is not so easy for soldiers to make military exploits.
Lingyue Kingdom and Junlin Kingdom have the same method of recording soldiers' military achievements.The level of each rise is determined by the number of enemies killed, and the amount of silver coins obtained.
In the past, it was calculated by cutting off the opponent's head, but later it was found that the head was too heavy to carry, and some cunning people even waited for the previous person to cut off the head and throw it on the road. Pick it up and count it as your own credit.
The king then stipulated that two ears count as one head.
Every soldier who participated in the battle had a bag tied around his waist. When he killed someone, he immediately cut off his ear and put it in the bag.When returning, the number of ears in the bag will determine the size of military merit and the amount of money.
Countless people lost their lives when they cut each other's ears.Both sides in war hate each other, and strangers are eager to kill each other and cut off each other's ears.As time went on, the soldiers became depressed, crazy, and bloodthirsty, hoping to capture the captives and avenge their brothers, and also hoped to prove to themselves that they were still alive through these bloody, brutal and tormenting methods.
Looking at the people lying on the ground in such a state of embarrassment but never showing any expressions of fear or panic, Chu Qi knew that most of these people had undergone severe training and knew their fate long ago.Otherwise, such humiliation and torture would be unbearable for most people, and they would become insane.
Just when people were very excited, several soldiers dragged a man in red clothes in. Under the candlelight, I don't know whether it was blood staining the red clothes or the red clothes lining the blood color. There was only shocking red in front of him. The insteps of both feet were stuck to the ground, and the blood trail behind him was very long.
Seeing the people being dragged in, the soldiers fell silent.
Even the few shirtless soldiers who were making large movements stopped, stood up, lifted their trousers, and tied their belts.
One of the shirtless soldiers walked over and stretched out his hand towards the man. He grabbed the hair and lifted the head in the red clothes that had no strength to hang down. When the man covered in blood, his face was exposed When they came, the other people in the tent gasped.
Chu Qi glanced at it, and that person was the one in red who was afraid of getting dirty that night and didn't do anything.Chu Qi also heard about Hong Yi not embarrassing Yue Qing.The other party was not embarrassed, but did not help.So Chuqi decided to wait and see what happened.
It seems that the crown prince really attaches great importance to this battle, and even the shadows have been sent. Seeing the red clothes, it can be confirmed that most of the people who have been tossed are people from the shadow gate and the guard gate.
Even though Hong Yi's face was pale, her appearance was so delicate that no woman could compare to it, which was amazing.Except for the face, blood seemed to be oozing everywhere on the red clothes. If you look carefully, you can find that there are tiny welts all over the body, because the red clothes are full of blood and stick to the flesh.It will give people the illusion that the clothes are not broken.
The appearance of the red clothes being tossed so that all the flowers withered made many soldiers short of breath.It is difficult for these soldiers who have experienced life and death to sympathize with their enemies.
"Oh, it's made like this." The shirtless man who was holding the red dress's hair, while talking, lifted the broken arm of the red dress with his other hand.As soon as the shirtless man let go, the arm in red hangs down feebly.
"Who asked him to destroy that little brother?" Another person whispered, his voice was cautious and a bit obscene.His eyes wandered, lingering on the body of the red dress: from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.
"After that, I'm sure I'll have to find someone else to do that kind of thing in the future." Someone also answered in a low voice, and even reached out and touched his lower body.
The others started to hold back their laughter, grunt, and wink at each other.
"Okay, don't be blind and poor. If you hear it, everyone will suffer. He will reward you. It's fun, preferably until you die, and then throw it out to feed the dogs. If you make the higher-ups happy, you will be fine. "The person who brought the red clothes said with great anger, and after he finished speaking, he spit and asked someone to throw the red clothes on the ground.
The red-clothed man with disheveled hair looks embarrassed and expressionless, but he still tries to sit up straight against the tent, but it is obvious that he has no strength at all.
A burly man squeezed out of the crowd and said loudly, "I'll go first this time. Obviously he's still a bitch."
Naturally, the others refused and made a fuss, and some rolled up their sleeves and began to push the big man.Everyone clamored to say no, the big man is so strong, and the man in the red clothes is so weak, and he will be able to kill the other party after a while, and the rest of the people will have nothing to play with.
The big man slapped his thigh, so he could only reluctantly take out one month's salary and invite everyone to drink.Only those who roll up their sleeves will let them go.
The big man walked towards the red clothes step by step, with a face full of flesh and a pair of mouse eyes, he walked around the red clothes.The big fleshy nose seemed to be pinched by someone at random and then thrown on the face, and it was sucking excitedly.The big man stretched out his hand and scratched it casually.
The surrounding soldiers made a fuss again, helping the big man to shout and cheer.Someone even whistled and stomped their feet, and the tent was full of heat.Everyone no longer cared about the half-dead people who were also lying on the ground, and just waited to see the good show here.
The face in red turned even paler. Looking at the big man walking towards him, his body trembled unconsciously. There was no fear in his eyes, only deep disgust.
When Ying San saw Ying Yi and Ying Er being tortured by the old ghost and others in the prison, he felt that the people here were really strange. They invented so many things to torture people like themselves, but they didn't feel much.
Seeing the half-dead person lying on the ground now, seeing the red clothes covered in wounds, Ying San felt strangely moved in his heart.Ying San knew that this was not the land of beastmen, and the people here would do more terrible things than eat their own kind, even if they didn't eat their own kind.If I only use my wings to fly and cannot protect myself, sooner or later, as an alternative self, I will lose my wings.
For these soldiers who only know today but not tomorrow in the war, depression, depression, death, hesitation, and trampled enthusiasm are all normal.Crazy roars, violent and bloody scenes, and humiliating the enemy as much as possible seem to be able to relieve their depression.
Every time the two countries go to war, there are bound to be countless casualties.People who want to make military merit, if they are born noble like Yue Mingli, they don’t need to lead soldiers to fight, and they don’t need to be injured. There are countless people who will offer advice for themselves. good reputation.Because in the records of later generations, those in power who went to the battlefield will become brave and resourceful people.
It is not so easy for soldiers to make military exploits.
Lingyue Kingdom and Junlin Kingdom have the same method of recording soldiers' military achievements.The level of each rise is determined by the number of enemies killed, and the amount of silver coins obtained.
In the past, it was calculated by cutting off the opponent's head, but later it was found that the head was too heavy to carry, and some cunning people even waited for the previous person to cut off the head and throw it on the road. Pick it up and count it as your own credit.
The king then stipulated that two ears count as one head.
Every soldier who participated in the battle had a bag tied around his waist. When he killed someone, he immediately cut off his ear and put it in the bag.When returning, the number of ears in the bag will determine the size of military merit and the amount of money.
Countless people lost their lives when they cut each other's ears.Both sides in war hate each other, and strangers are eager to kill each other and cut off each other's ears.As time went on, the soldiers became depressed, crazy, and bloodthirsty, hoping to capture the captives and avenge their brothers, and also hoped to prove to themselves that they were still alive through these bloody, brutal and tormenting methods.
Looking at the people lying on the ground in such a state of embarrassment but never showing any expressions of fear or panic, Chu Qi knew that most of these people had undergone severe training and knew their fate long ago.Otherwise, such humiliation and torture would be unbearable for most people, and they would become insane.
Just when people were very excited, several soldiers dragged a man in red clothes in. Under the candlelight, I don't know whether it was blood staining the red clothes or the red clothes lining the blood color. There was only shocking red in front of him. The insteps of both feet were stuck to the ground, and the blood trail behind him was very long.
Seeing the people being dragged in, the soldiers fell silent.
Even the few shirtless soldiers who were making large movements stopped, stood up, lifted their trousers, and tied their belts.
One of the shirtless soldiers walked over and stretched out his hand towards the man. He grabbed the hair and lifted the head in the red clothes that had no strength to hang down. When the man covered in blood, his face was exposed When they came, the other people in the tent gasped.
Chu Qi glanced at it, and that person was the one in red who was afraid of getting dirty that night and didn't do anything.Chu Qi also heard about Hong Yi not embarrassing Yue Qing.The other party was not embarrassed, but did not help.So Chuqi decided to wait and see what happened.
It seems that the crown prince really attaches great importance to this battle, and even the shadows have been sent. Seeing the red clothes, it can be confirmed that most of the people who have been tossed are people from the shadow gate and the guard gate.
Even though Hong Yi's face was pale, her appearance was so delicate that no woman could compare to it, which was amazing.Except for the face, blood seemed to be oozing everywhere on the red clothes. If you look carefully, you can find that there are tiny welts all over the body, because the red clothes are full of blood and stick to the flesh.It will give people the illusion that the clothes are not broken.
The appearance of the red clothes being tossed so that all the flowers withered made many soldiers short of breath.It is difficult for these soldiers who have experienced life and death to sympathize with their enemies.
"Oh, it's made like this." The shirtless man who was holding the red dress's hair, while talking, lifted the broken arm of the red dress with his other hand.As soon as the shirtless man let go, the arm in red hangs down feebly.
"Who asked him to destroy that little brother?" Another person whispered, his voice was cautious and a bit obscene.His eyes wandered, lingering on the body of the red dress: from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.
"After that, I'm sure I'll have to find someone else to do that kind of thing in the future." Someone also answered in a low voice, and even reached out and touched his lower body.
The others started to hold back their laughter, grunt, and wink at each other.
"Okay, don't be blind and poor. If you hear it, everyone will suffer. He will reward you. It's fun, preferably until you die, and then throw it out to feed the dogs. If you make the higher-ups happy, you will be fine. "The person who brought the red clothes said with great anger, and after he finished speaking, he spit and asked someone to throw the red clothes on the ground.
The red-clothed man with disheveled hair looks embarrassed and expressionless, but he still tries to sit up straight against the tent, but it is obvious that he has no strength at all.
A burly man squeezed out of the crowd and said loudly, "I'll go first this time. Obviously he's still a bitch."
Naturally, the others refused and made a fuss, and some rolled up their sleeves and began to push the big man.Everyone clamored to say no, the big man is so strong, and the man in the red clothes is so weak, and he will be able to kill the other party after a while, and the rest of the people will have nothing to play with.
The big man slapped his thigh, so he could only reluctantly take out one month's salary and invite everyone to drink.Only those who roll up their sleeves will let them go.
The big man walked towards the red clothes step by step, with a face full of flesh and a pair of mouse eyes, he walked around the red clothes.The big fleshy nose seemed to be pinched by someone at random and then thrown on the face, and it was sucking excitedly.The big man stretched out his hand and scratched it casually.
The surrounding soldiers made a fuss again, helping the big man to shout and cheer.Someone even whistled and stomped their feet, and the tent was full of heat.Everyone no longer cared about the half-dead people who were also lying on the ground, and just waited to see the good show here.
The face in red turned even paler. Looking at the big man walking towards him, his body trembled unconsciously. There was no fear in his eyes, only deep disgust.
When Ying San saw Ying Yi and Ying Er being tortured by the old ghost and others in the prison, he felt that the people here were really strange. They invented so many things to torture people like themselves, but they didn't feel much.
Seeing the half-dead person lying on the ground now, seeing the red clothes covered in wounds, Ying San felt strangely moved in his heart.Ying San knew that this was not the land of beastmen, and the people here would do more terrible things than eat their own kind, even if they didn't eat their own kind.If I only use my wings to fly and cannot protect myself, sooner or later, as an alternative self, I will lose my wings.
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