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Chapter 1303 Eleven Smash (2)

Outside the camp, more than 1000 soldiers stood there in the wind and snow.

What awaits these poor soldiers will be a choice made by fate, and the only thing that can make them feel a little relieved is that their legion commander Sexter is also among them.

Since no one can escape the penalty of [-] blows, let's see whose luck is more unlucky.

For these soldiers from the commoner class, this is the only chance in their life to be equal to the nobles.

Rasu has always ruled the army with iron and blood, and discipline is everything in his army, including himself, who has been abiding by the military law for ten years, which is also the reason why he can convince the crowd.

Even so, no one could have imagined that he would let his own son join the eleventh round.

Rasu's iron blood seems to be too much for ordinary people, but it is the most necessary thing in the army. He can be strict with his soldiers, but the premise is that he should do the same with his own son. Only in this way will those soldiers be convinced .

After the soldiers assembled, Rasu stepped onto the general platform and looked down with his disdainful eyes.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Rasu criticized his son mercilessly.

"Seventh Legion, Legion Commander Sexter, underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, resulting in the defeat of the Seventh Legion. As the commander of the Legion, I cannot escape the responsibility. Today, I will carry out eleven slaps with you, even if he is my son. , everything is subject to the result of the lottery.”

After Rasu finished speaking, there was complete silence. Even Sexter wanted to draw lots, so how could the others escape.

Among the crowd, Sexter's face was pale, and his eyes had lost their luster. He never thought that one day he would actually perform an eleven-shot.If the shortest lot was drawn... The more he thought about it, the more afraid Sexter became, and he no longer dared to think about it.

"Ten people in a group, start drawing lots now!"

Rasu gave an order, and the life-and-death draw officially began.

The rule is very simple, ten wooden sticks, each person comes up to draw one, nine long and one short, the one who draws the shortest wooden stick will be beaten to death by the other nine.

From the results of the first group of draws, some people began to cry. Those comrades who fought side by side all the year round could hardly accept such a result, but they were also powerless to resist. Under all kinds of pain, they could only be forced to accept this ending.

The lottery is being drawn continuously, and the unlucky one is constantly being beaten to death.

On the stage, Lasu seemed indifferent, but in fact his eyes kept falling on his son Sexter from the corner of his eyes.

Rasu was also worried. He was afraid that his son would get the shortest lottery, but as the coach, how could he be kidding? Since he wanted to kill the Seventh Legion eleven times, no one could make an exception, including his Son Sexter.

After the people in front had all been drawn, it was finally the turn of Sexter's group.

The two soldiers in front of this group had already drawn lots, and the sticks they held in their hands were of the same length, which meant that they were both lucky.

The third was Sexter. He walked to the barrel where lots were drawn, glanced at the remaining eight sticks, and hesitated to put them down.

This is not playing tricks, this draw is life or death and there is no room for redemption.

Before he smoked, he looked up at his father standing on the platform, and he could see that Rasu's eyes were not looking at him at all, as if he didn't care about his life or death.

At that moment, Sexter felt that he had abandoned himself, and he said softly, "Okay, since you want me to die, then I will die." After finishing speaking, he took a piece of wood from the barrel stick.

Because of his nervousness, Sexter didn't dare to look at it for the first time. When he didn't hear the exclamation of other people, he realized that the situation might not be bad, so he took a bold look at the wooden stick in his hand. It was found that the stick was the same length as the ones in the hands of the two soldiers before.

At that moment, he was relieved, as if he had walked through the gate of hell. Originally, he wanted to cheer and celebrate, but the atmosphere in the camp was so miserable that the remaining soldiers in the same group became even more desperate. The urge to shout, still with a face full of bitterness and hatred, looked at Lasu standing on the platform full of hatred, and said cruelly in his heart: "Don't you want me to die, I'm alive now .”

In fact, Sexter didn't understand his father. Although Rasu asked him to perform eleven shots, he was still deeply worried about him.

In Lasu's view, as the head of the legion, he must be responsible for the legion. This time, the Seventh Legion was almost wiped out. As the head of the legion, Sexter was to be dealt with by the military law, but he used the method of killing eleven , In this way, it was equivalent to changing direction and saving Sexter's life.

Although this method is indeed very risky, there is a one-tenth probability that Sexter will be executed, but if Sexter is sent back to O'Herrell, under the control of the other two giants Gaius and Gness Under pressure, the probability of Sexter being executed is much greater than it is now.

Taking a step back, if Sexter really got the shortest lottery, it would be his fate, so he had to accept it.

Sexter was glad that he survived, and the stone in Lasu's heart also fell to the ground. Seeing that his son was fine, this was the ending he hoped for most. Feeling even a little bit more sad for them because of this.

The Eleven killings continued until late at night, and a total of 160 people were executed.

The bodies of the poor soldiers who were executed were thrown outside the camp, and it only took one night for the snow to bury them.

There were only 600 people left in the Seventh Legion, but now there are only more than 500 people left. Compared with the previous legion of [-] people, it is too shabby.

Rasu stood on the general platform, glanced majestically at the soldiers below, and said, "I hope those of you who survived will remember that it was the death of your comrades that brought you your survival. If you don't want this to happen again , then firmly remember today’s shame.”

Listening to Rasu's reprimand, all the soldiers below were silent. No one could be in a good mood at this moment, and everyone was immersed in the grief of losing their comrades in arms.

After the reprimand, Rasu announced the adjustment to the Seventh Legion, "Now the Seventh Legion can no longer be formed into a legion independently, and all of you will be mixed into the other nine legions from now on, don't think that you To be able to enjoy the treatment of a regular army like soldiers of other legions, you must firmly remember that you are just a group of defeated generals, and if you want to be recognized, you must use your performance on the battlefield to win respect."

In the end, Rasu's eyes fell on Sexter, "As for Sexter, he will be stripped of his position as regiment commander, demoted to an ordinary soldier, and incorporated into my First Army Corps."

(End of this chapter)