MTL - Single Player Only-v2 Chapter 104 Not a stronghold

Seeing that Zhao Yuan was so tough, the general in the carriage sighed and said, "I know that your mental ability is unique and you have never seen it before. According to you, only killing or capturing the mental ability of others can stabilize your mentality. But I have to remind you that indiscriminate killing is not advisable. "

"Even on the battlefield, indiscriminate killing is still not advisable."

"Whenever you improve and stabilize your mood skills, you must start with your own hard work."

"Killing or killing your heart is by no means the right way. Even if you do n’t consider humanitarian factors, from the perspective of your own interests, the state of mind obtained through self-cultivation from the inside out is much more stable than the external force of indiscriminate killing"

Although Ma Zhaojun, Zhao She, did not directly command the battle, he was an excellent general with Zhao Guoshu's writings, and his words were persuasive.

However, Zhao Yuan said, "I insist. The prisoners of war will not be killed. Will they be returned to the State of Yan and left to attack the State of Zhao in the next day?"

奢 Zhao She shook his head and said, "Even if it is only for the sake of interests, indiscriminate killing of prisoners is still not desirable."

"You know, the enemy on the battlefield surrendered to become a captive, that is because they have a mentality of wanting to live! They surrender because they are expected to survive. If you kill the captive even once, then contact me later. Enemy soldiers at war will never surrender, and they will fight to the end even if they fail! "

"This time you killed nearly a thousand captives. The next time you face the enemy who will fight to the end, those defeated soldiers who do not surrender will add great casualties to our army. And this is the most direct reason for not killing captives on the battlefield. ! "

"More importantly, the place of war is on the border between the two countries, and there are many small villages like this." Zhao She reached out and pointed to the Yuejia Village not far away. "These villages are important for supplementary feeding and hoarding along the way. Stronghold. Slaughtering captives may inadvertently kill the strong men who go out in these villages. Maybe you have set up many dark enemies for yourself without you knowing it! "

"A village like this may have only a dozen people or dozens of people. Naturally, you cannot compete with your army, so it will appear to be obedient and obedient. But these are all locals! Cut off bridges, poison water, burn grass and mislead ... … March is the most fearful of logistical instability in marching. If you need to worry about these problems in the rear while fighting in front, it is equivalent to making your own army several times more difficult!

"Finally, are there any fewer examples of captives turning to their own side, or even anti-enemy forces?"

奢 Zhao She's words were not high, only a few people around me could hear them. The cavalry captain and the general who reported on the situation nodded frequently.

Especially the general who followed Zhao Yuan and was ordered to execute a massacre of prisoners of war.

He participated in the slaughter of prisoners of war. Although the people killed were Yan people, most of them came from along the border. He could even distinguish the accents of many enemies that were very similar to his own hometown accent. He could not bear to kill the prisoner, which was originally a kind of instinctual reaction on the part of him, but Ma Fujun and Zhao She gave a reasonable explanation, especially in many details. The general also felt quite deeply.

Xu looked up, but Zhao Yuan, who was directly under the command, had no expression fluctuation. Although he didn't interrupt himself because of his level, his resolute facial lines showed that he was unwilling to follow the advice.

Zhao She in the carriage wanted to say a few more words, but when she saw this situation, she no longer entangled too much: "I know that mood ability, especially second-order mood ability, can greatly affect a person's behavior. But still Hope you are stable. "Zhao She finally said this. After that, he threw two separate pieces of wood from the car and threw them to Zhao Yuan.

"I came here to give you this sacred scroll. I don't know what it is, but this is what the high sacrifice ordered, and it must be delivered today."

渊 Zhao Yuan took the two pieces of wood connected by a straw rope, looked over and over again and again, and said, "What is the function of this wood piece? Didn't the high priest say it clearly?"

"Never." Zhao She said, and has turned the luxury carriage. "The rewards have been brought, and my words have already been said. You can do the rest and act according to the established military order."

Although Zhao She is at a higher level than Zhao Yuan, he cannot directly mobilize Zhao Yuan's army. Just as he was about to leave, Zhao Yuan behind him said, "The general stayed behind."

"What is it?"

"After a long journey, why don't the generals take a break here?" Zhao Yuan said. "Furthermore, I have already sent some people to supervise the villagers here and ordered them to build tall barracks. They are ready to continue attacking the kingdom of Yan. "

奢 Zhao She frowned, and the special training method of the high sacrifice had not yet been popularized, but Zhao Yuan had already started a certain base. Moreover, this place is the border between the two countries, and the customs are fierce ...

Zhao Yuan came to the location outside the village entrance and pointed out:

"Look at the general, in addition to that weed, there are dozens of acres of good land here. I have recently used it as a military grain and shared the pressure of our army to transport grain."

"Look at the general again. The tall building that has not yet been built is the barracks I ordered to build."

"General, please look over here ..."

渊 Zhao Yuan was alone, riding a tall horse and pointing in the middle of the road.

Zhao She, who was sitting in a carriage, had been not far away, didn't get off, and didn't talk.

Next to Zhao Yuan's war horse, there are villagers in Yuezhong Village.

The field where the villagers stood was originally a bit lower than the road. Zhao Yuan was riding a horse again. If he wanted to see him, he had to look up his neck and look up.

姿势 This position is uncomfortable and somewhat humiliating.

Tan Xiong, the blacksmith, stood at the back with his crutches on both arms, but he was still a little unstable. Hearing Zhao Yuan pointing at his flat that had been flattened, he could not help cursing and grinning, "That piece is Lao Tzu's house!"

愤怒 He pointed at Zhao Yuan angrily with a cane, as if to do something, but lost his balance and fell over.

Ming Yan, who was standing next to him, quickly supported him, then quickly found a piece of dog skin plaster and stuck it to his mouth, and whispered to him, "Don't talk nonsense, you can't beat a Zhao Yuan, then There is an officer next to it. "

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"These are my workers."

"It's just a few cripples." He glanced, adding a little.

Dou Chi pepper heard that the empty left sleeve had a slight tremor, and only the four fingers of the right hand were tightly held. The nails pricked the palms of blood; the hunter Tu Yi was already tightly across his shirt. He held the knife; even the old man murmured, and some anger was flowing out of the small eyes.

渊 Zhao Yuan retracted his eyes, reached out and waved forward, and then turned his horse back and continued:

"The entire village is the stronghold of our army's advance, and it also heralds Zhao's dominance! My lord, what do you think?"

Zhao She in the luxury carriage did not speak out, but the village chief Chen Zihan stood up!

He walked a few steps forward, his beards sticking together, and the gray hair in the wind was scattered. He shouted towards Zhao Yuan: "That's not your stronghold. That's my home."

The old man walked a little forward, his voice was a little hoarse.

Qu Zhongqiu also stepped forward, holding a **** in his hand.

She Yueqiang and Yin also went up.

Everyone in the small village went up.

Zhao Yuan turned back and looked at everyone in the village, his eyes finally stopped on Yue Qiang.

He showed a disdainful expression:

"I remember ... you seem to be fighting me?"

"Not just a duel." Yue Qiang took a few steps forward and stood at the forefront:

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