The Emperor is Above

Chapter 158 Hundreds of Years of Blood Feud (Part )
The Ozeno-Villager coalition was destroyed.

Qing Yimai walked on this land soaked in blood.

Looking around the area within a few miles, the ground was littered with corpses and blood of the Daze wild people soldiers.

Even after experiencing many fierce battles in the past few months, Qing Yi still could not adapt to the cruelty of the battlefield before him.

Because most of these corpses were not complete, body parts, arms, legs, feet, and even smelly internal organs, organs, and intestines were scattered all over the ground, causing great visual shock to everyone present.

The weather in late summer and early autumn was still extremely hot. The scorching sun at noon made the broken corpses and large pools of blood quickly change color and stink. Even the Dongmen Tiger and Dongmen Leopard, who were used to seeing life and death, could not help but frown and cover their noses.

The flies and mosquitoes that were everywhere in the wasteland smelled the pungent smell of blood and flesh, and swarmed over in large black masses, soon filling the wasteland with a disgusting buzzing sound.

"Just a few thousand casualties would be like hell on earth. How much more tragic would it be if there were millions of corpses and blood flowing everywhere?"

Looking at the hellish scene in front of him, Qing Yi sighed with emotion.

If he had not experienced many battles, he would have vomited like those beastmaster apprentices. Even so, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach. War was indeed cruel.

Seeing that Gongsun Wu seemed to want to say something, Qing Yi smiled and explained to him: "Brother Gongsun, I am not here to sympathize with the people of Daze. If a general's success must be achieved at the cost of thousands of lives, I would rather those thousands of lives be those of the enemy than have our people among them.

To the Daze people, the deaths of these people can be described as heroic, but to the people of the capital, the dead Daze people are the good people. Otherwise, who knows how many people these thousands of Daze people warriors would kill during the autumn harvest."

Gongsun Wu was deeply touched and echoed: "My Lord is right. Their heroes are my enemies. We are not bloodthirsty by nature, but since the battle at the autumn harvest is inevitable, I would rather all the people of the Great Marsh die than to see our family lose a single person."

"Yes, the battle during the autumn harvest is the real drama. Our battle is just the prelude. We all need to prepare early."

Qing Yi was both answering Gongsun Wu and explaining the next situation to everyone around him. Then he saw the escaped Cat Ghost God Intermediate Servant lurking in the bushes a few miles away. He immediately shook his head and snorted, "What a bunch of disgusting flies, I will kill you all sooner or later."

"Buzz-"

Before Qing Yi finished his words, he saw large groups of flies and mosquitoes rolling in the air before him, and then fell to the ground one after another, and then died silently with their legs spread out.

Not only were the flies and mosquitoes in front of his eyes constantly falling, but the range was also constantly spreading to the distance. Soon, countless flies and mosquitoes within a few miles were all destroyed, and the wasteland within a few miles was covered with a layer of black gauze. The black cat hiding in the distance and watching had already been scared away and disappeared completely.

Subconsciously, he looked back at the two dragon claw locust tree spirits standing nearby. After a brutal killing, their branches and leaves were still lush and green, as if they had just been washed by rain, clean and refreshed, without a trace of blood on their bodies.

Qing Yi knew that the unusual movement in front of him must have been caused by them. No one else had that ability. No wonder there were always so few mosquitoes on the hill.

Regardless of whether the dragon claw locust tree spirit misunderstood Qing Yi's words, the people present were not mentally retarded people who had to speak up for these annoying flies and mosquitoes and criticize the two dragon claw locust tree spirits for not understanding ecological protection. Qing Yi turned and looked at the captured people from the Daze Lake.

The Cat Ghost God Priest and the Black Wind Tribe Priest formed a coalition of the wild people of the Great Lake, and mobilized a total of 3,700 wild people from the Jiming Great Lake.

Except for the high-level totem warrior Shuima Boyu of the Shuima tribe who saw the situation was not good and successfully escaped with less than 500 people, the Guqiu army shot and beheaded about 200 people, and most of the rest of the coalition forces were killed by the two dragon claw locust tree spirits, leaving only 600 to 700 people captured.

Perhaps they were frightened by the cruel killing of the dragon claw locust tree spirit, or perhaps they were afraid of this hellish horror scene, most of the hundreds of captives squatted there with dull eyes. Even the few wild warriors who had recovered their minds did not dare to speak loudly, but only secretly glanced at Qing Yi and others, helplessly waiting to accept their fate.

The captured Ozawa people were not only deprived of their weapons, but were also ordered to take off their armor.

Revealing the sturdy physique of the wild people of the Ozawa, his bronze skin, bulging muscles, and the totem tattoos all over his body make him look even more sturdy and strong.

Qing Yi slowly walked around the group of barbarians for half a circle. Seeing that the barbarians in Daze were as strong as the ordinary city guards of Xing State, he couldn't help but stroke his chin and thought: "They are a group of excellent coolies. Guqiu is short of manpower for everything right now. I have an idea--"

"My Lord, you are not going to recruit these wild people from the Great Marsh to surrender, are you?" Dongmen Hu, who was following closely behind Qing Yi, suddenly asked with a worried look on his face. He said seriously, "Don't have such an idea."

"Oh?"

Originally, Qing Yi just had this thought in mind, but now after hearing Dongmen Hu's serious advice, he asked,

"Why must we never recruit the barbarians from the Great Marsh? After all, many of the hard work in Guqiu is very tiring. If we recruit these people to surrender, we can get a lot more labor."

This sentence was like a stone that caused a thousand waves. The people in Guqiu who had been following Qing Yi quietly suddenly changed their expressions and spoke out to dissuade him:

"My Lord, please think twice. If you feel that Guqiu Fengtu lacks manpower, we can recruit the people of the country in Jingji Pavilion. It is absolutely not feasible to recruit the people of Daze to surrender."

"Yes, my Lord. The people of the Great Marsh have no sense of propriety, righteousness, or sense of shame. They forget their principles when they see profit, and repay kindness with hatred. There are countless examples. If we try to persuade them to surrender, we will only be inviting a wolf into our house."

Not only did Dongmen Hu, Dongmen Bao, Chai Yong and others try their best to dissuade him with concern, but almost all the private armies and militiamen around Qing Yi spoke out against it.

Finally, even the housekeeper Gongsun Wu advised with a serious look: "The Lord is worried about the lack of manpower in Guqiu and sympathizes with the villagers' daily hard work, so he wants to recruit the wild people in Daze.

However, everyone strongly opposes the surrender of the Daze Yemin, and it is also for the sake of the master. Unless the master wants to betray Xing State and join the Daze Yemin side, and sever ties with Xing State from the king, ministers, officials to the nobles and people, it is best not to have such an idea. "

"Brother Gongsun, even you are trying to dissuade me like this. Could it be that you are holding a grudge against the people of the capital over the past hundred years because of the hatred they have for the various tribes of the Daze people?"

Qing Yi still has some memories of his previous life in his mind, but they are not preserved completely. He tries hard to find the reason but fails and can only ask Gongsun Wu and others.

Gongsun Wu, with an unprecedentedly serious expression, solemnly advised: "The hatred between the people of Daze and the rulers and people of Xing State has a long-standing history. It is not just because of the looting over the past hundred years, but also because of the blood feud that has lasted for hundreds of years.

Although I am an exile from the Wei Kingdom, I have studied and learned calligraphy in Xingtai City over the years, and I have a good understanding of this period of history, which can be traced back to the first destruction of the Xing Kingdom 340 years ago. "

Seeing that Gongsun Wu was about to talk about the past and present and was ready to tell a story, the private soldiers said in unison: "Gongsun Jiashou, wait a minute, let's move some animal skin mats and sit down on the clean grass over there and talk slowly."

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