This Game Is Too Realistic

The hole was about to be dug. Govinda thought he was dead now, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, things took a turn for the better.

Those Weirant people called them to the port and said they were going to hold a public trial, so the earth-colored face suddenly glowed with rosy light again.

The Rat God is on!

There are also the Silver Moon Goddess, the Sand Sea Spirit and the Great Horned Deer God!

He finally waited for him, Master Qingtian!

"I've never killed a Vaillant!"

He looked proudly at the people next to him showing off, as if he had made the right bet on the fateful gambling table again.

But what was completely different from him, who was "kind-hearted", was that some of the men who were digging holes were still ashen-faced, as if the news of the pardon had nothing to do with them, and they were still shoveling the red soil with shovels.

Those people had cloth strips wrapped around their arms, and they probably owed a lot of blood debt that night.

Govinda was secretly happy in his heart, and then despised that these thugs had no brains and were not as cunning and clever as himself.

He returned the shovel to the truck, followed the crowd, and hurriedly left this land of right and wrong. As for those who were deaf and did not hear, they all joined the team after receiving a lesson from the gun butt.

He strutted all the way to the square, only flinching when passing by the Valantian soldiers, making him look less conspicuous.

However, those Weirant people didn't even bother to look at him, they just held their guns and monitored the crowd.

Finally walking out of the square, Govinda saw the man smoking a cigar, and felt very excited.

McClun didn't talk nonsense and just asked the officer next to him to announce the "rules of the game."

Although it was announced once before coming here, when all the rules and details were officially announced, everyone at the scene couldn't help but commotion.

Worry appeared on the faces of some sensible people, but there were also those who were excited and those who cried with joy.

Such as Govinda.

He had his "loyalty" to the Weiland people written all over his face. Listening to the "fair and just" rule, he just wanted to give this upright officer a kiss.

Standing next to General McClung, Ross frowned slightly.

“Is ten thousand too few?”

The expression on McClun's face did not change, he just tilted his face and spoke unhurriedly.

"That's just to arouse their bloody bait, lest they all blame you for fooling me. I can even bet you that more than 10,000 people will die in the end."

As he spoke, he pulled out his gun, fired a shot into the sky, and looked at the frightened crowd and shouted loudly.

"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to help you choose who deserves to die? This is your last chance! Hand over the thugs from that night. We will take revenge and complain, and we will only kill the part that deserves to die. "

The atmosphere at the scene was quiet for a while, and still no one spoke.

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you. I feel that the people around me are both comrades and enemies. I want to say something, but I am afraid that others will say it first.

McClun didn't waste any time and waved his hand directly.

"If you don't say anything, go back and continue digging."

The sound was like a match thrown into an oil barrel, instantly igniting people's desire. 

The first person to speak was a dark and thin man. His tanned red skin was obviously from working at the dock.

"I said! I said!"

The moment he said these words, his index finger immediately pointed at Govinda who was "eager to try" and shouted at a higher volume.

"This guy is a member of the Heavenly King's Army!"

Govinda's eyes widened, and he looked like a goldfish that had landed on the beach. His eyeballs almost bulged out of his sockets, his chest was heaving violently, and he was sweating coldly and hotly.

"You! You spit on people! I swear to the Rat God! I haven't killed a single Willant! Those bandaged men forced guns into my hands, and I haven't killed a single one!"

This is not a lie.

He said he had a clear conscience.

He did do bad things, such as sleeping with a widow, and he never killed any Valantians.

After all, he was scared just by looking at that big nose, so how could he aim his gun at them?

It was true that he was the one who took the lead that evening, and he was forced to do so. However, with his shooting skills, it was good that he didn't hit any of his own people. There was no way he could hit the guards guarding the port.

If I remember correctly, those people were blown away by an exploding truck.

Calling him a thug is definitely an injustice to a good person!

However, the Weiland people had no intention of intervening in the trial, and just watched them playfully from the side.

Even Ross, who had previously thought the punishment was too light, couldn't help but have a faint sneer on his lips.

What a bunch of dirty guys.

Are all Borneo provinces like this?

If it hadn't been for that ancient contract, the legion would not have been able to expand eastward in the Great Desert, and the southern legion's colony would have stopped at Yongye Port. There would be no way for the laymen from the Civil Service Group to taste this fat cake.

Those clamoring people paid no attention to Govinda's excuses and consciously drew a clear line with him, creating a circle around him and staying away from this scum.

They don't know this guy.

It’s good that you don’t know me.

The death of a stranger who had nothing to do with it would leave the least amount of guilt in my heart.

But not everyone didn't know Govinda. There were still one or two of his subordinates among the crowd.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted.

"He is not only a soldier of the King of Heaven, but also a captain of ten!"

When the loud voice rang out, the crowd immediately went into an uproar. Even a few Virant soldiers standing on the edge of the crowd glanced at Govinda twice.

As for Govinda, who was still quarreling with the crowd, his heart suddenly stopped when he heard that voice, and his entire face was ashen and he was quibbling, and his tongue was knotted.

Yes……

He is a captain of ten.

He almost forgot, but someone helped him remember it.

Looking at the port like a vegetable market, McClun shouted impatiently.

"What's the fuss like? Let's vote by a show of hands!"

Hands were raised one after another. Some people didn't want to raise their hands at first, but when they saw everyone around them raising their hands, they could only mutter a word of sin silently, and then raised their hands.

If you don't raise your hand now, you might be targeted by others and become the next target to be knocked down.

Regardless of whether what he said is true or half-truth, it is not worth risking your life for a rotten person.

Staying alive is the most important thing.

Almost everyone raising their hands thought so.

This time Govinda was completely desperate.

He didn't even resist or struggle, he just stood in the center of the stage vacated by the rats, letting the Valantian soldier come over, pick him up like a chicken and throw him aside.

"Be honest!" The Wilante man glared at him fiercely, warning him not to run away.

In fact, no warning is needed at all.

Govinda had no intention of running away, he just stood there as if he had lost his soul.

He couldn't figure out why people wanted to identify him.

He is indeed not a good person. After all, he fought for the freedom of the survivors of Saifan Port.

It's really strange to say why they obediently listened to those Weirant people, first digging those holes in the suburbs, and then identifying their own people here, constantly enduring humiliation.

Why can't they unite, unite again, and drive away those slave owners!

But it's too late to say this now.

Everything is finished...

No!

etc! It’s not over yet!

Govinda suddenly came back to his senses and remembered that he was a captain of ten, and someone else reminded him!

How could I forget such an important thing? !

With the last glimmer of hope, he looked at the Valantian soldiers watching them beside him as if grasping a life-saving straw, and forced a stiff smile from his desperate face.

"Wait, wait a minute, sir! I, I want to identify him too!"

"They said I was a captain of ten. Yes, I am indeed a captain of ten! I can swear to you that I have never touched a Wilant person from the beginning to the end! I, I have evidence of alibi that night!"

"... But it's hard to say for my twelve subordinates. I was dragged into the team as a strong person, but I can't control them, the real villains. I am an honest person, and they can't do anything. Well done!”

Looking at him, Pete was stunned for a moment. After hearing this rhetoric, the cigarette butt in his mouth almost fell off.

Unsure of what to do, Peter picked up the walkie-talkie and first asked his superiors for instructions. Then he took out a piece of note paper and a marker and handed them to the guy.

"Name, write it down."

Thinking that he had gotten a chance for leniency, Govinda took the things over in surprise, but soon remembered that he couldn't write, so he said tremblingly.

"Sir, my lord, I can't write... I, they all live nearby, I know where their home is!"

Biting his cigarette butt, Pete glanced at him with disgust, was too lazy to talk nonsense, and took the pen and paper back from his hand.

"Read it, I'll write it."

"Okay, okay! Thank you for your hard work." Without daring to hesitate, Govinda nodded and bowed to apologize. The corners of his mouth raised revealed the joy in his heart, as if the gun was back in his hand.

He wrote down all the names, not only the twelve people in the team, but also the people in other teams whose names he could name, and he found twenty of them.

These twenty people are really evil and evil, so I think they should be able to replace him, an honest man.

Govinda thought so in his heart.

The soldier took the bill and went to the port and handed it to General McClung.

Without even looking at it, McClung simply asked the soldier to follow the procedure and read out the names on the list.

If the person whose name is mentioned is in this group of people, and there is always someone who knows him next to him, he will naturally draw a clear line with him and push this person out of the crowd.

Then there is the public trial, which is exactly the same as before, and everyone on the scene decides together whether they are guilty or not.

In the end, the result was obvious. Without exception, those people were picked out from the crowd by the Weirant people.

Looking at the panicked faces of those who were taken out of the crowd, Govinda showed relief and a smile of joy on his face.

But soon he stopped laughing.

Those Weirant people had no intention of letting him go. He waited for a long time but did not receive the pardon order.

Could it be...

They had to wait until just before execution to secretly release him?

The more Govinda thought about it, the more panicked and scared she became, but she was still comforting herself.

He will definitely be released, but he must be careful about the timing and method. After all, he must give an explanation to those who have identified him.

If you let yourself go in front of other people, wouldn't it be a joke to set the rules?

However, just when he was fantasizing like this in his mind, a woman was taken out from the crowd, which made him panic instantly.

That was his "alibi" - the widow of his opposite family!

At that time, she was always groveling, her voice was always soft and thin, and no one dared to offend a woman, but now she was crying heartbreakingly and howling.

I don't know if she looked so heartbroken because she was about to die, or because the humiliation of chasing after her had torn away her last vestige of dignity.

"That concubine, I recognize her! The man found a mistress just a few months after his death!"

"Bah! This shameless thing is looking for those bandits with cloths on their arms!"

"I saw with my own eyes that the Heavenly King's Army went to her house!"

"It's that Govinda, right? I've met him too, and I think he even gave her a handful of dinars as a reward!"

"Are you there too?"

"How is that possible! I, I saw 㱕 outside the window! If you don't believe me, go and search her house, you will definitely search 㳔!"

"Maybe they stole dirty money from the port!"

"Kill her! Revenge the dead Weiland people!"

To avenge the Willantians...

That moment.

Govinda felt dizzy and even forgot to breathe.

Although he was still standing at the port, he suddenly felt that he had been buried in the earth a long time ago...

…

Looking at the last 3,000 people being pushed out, Yuan Yuan was speechless for a moment.

Good guy...

Thousands of people went directly to Shifensan!

He was desperately bargaining for this group of people, but these people were desperately trying to kill their own people.

Of the 7,000 people left, there should be very few fish that have slipped through the net.

It is sheer nonsense to expect to escape this nonsense judgment by forming a group or other means.

At this point, regardless of whether you are a heavenly person or not, as long as you dare to jump out, you will be picked on in the end without exception. The only person who can survive can only be a person who strives to the extreme from beginning to end.

That is, you can raise your hands without hesitation when you should raise your hands, shut up without hesitation when you should shut up, think silently that you are a dead person, completely blend into the crowd around you, and not be remembered by anyone. Put him to death so that he can survive.

As for the more than 3,000 people who were singled out, just as he expected, some of them were obviously killed by mistake.

And there are quite a few.

For example, a few young men in their early twenties, or a widow in her 20s...

Seeing McClun giving him a meaningful look, Yuan Yingxin ignored his provocation and just silently recited Amitabha in his heart.

Three thousand is always less than ten thousand.

Besides, this is originally a matter between the legion and the empire. If it really needs to be anxious, it should be the empire that is anxious.

From the standpoint of an outsider, he has done everything he can do.

After all, there is no problem with task exchange...

…

The news of the legion's landing at Xifan Port quickly spread throughout Shizhou, and the record of killing 30,000 people in three days quickly spread to the ears of the various departments of the Heavenly King's Army.

This news undoubtedly poured cold water on the heads of the soldiers of the Heavenly King's Army who had just breached the city.

The Legion is over!

Although most of the heavenly soldiers were surprised and didn't take it too seriously, there were still some who were sober and panicked.

Such as Eudono.

He is a member of the Lion Clan, but he is not a noble. He was even sold to a noble manor because of his poor background, and he has lost his freedom since then.

Although he was not assigned to pick cotton in the plantation because of his noble surname, and was taught reading, writing and noble etiquette by the noble master, his childhood experience still made him full of feelings about the inequality of the Xilan Empire. Hatred.

Later, he was recommended to join the military academy established by the Legion to aid the empire. He learned military knowledge under General McClun, which gave him the ambition to overthrow the empire.

It is precisely for this reason that when Janusz shouted the slogans of abolition of slavery and land distribution, he responded to his call without hesitation and became one of the first batch of local army officers to defect to the Grand Duke Sanjay. He stabbed him hard in the back.

Although for some reason, Janusz did not trust those who took refuge with him halfway, this seemed to be an exception to his "teacher leaving home" statement.

After joining the Heavenly King's Army, he not only became the commander of ten thousand men in the army, but was also kept by Janush's side as a "strategist".

But just when he was feeling full of ambition, he heard bad news coming from the west.

As an officer trained by the Weirant people, he knows very well how strong the legion's combat capabilities are.

This power is not only reflected on the battlefield, but also in places outside the battlefield.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Velant people are a race born for war, and they are designed for war.

With the strength of the Heavenly King's Army that "doesn't even have a stable logistical supply line", there is no chance of winning against those guys.

Thinking of what the Heavenly King's Army was doing at Saifan Port, Yudano became more and more frightened as he thought about it, and finally couldn't help but find Janusz to discuss a solution.

However, after hearing his concerns, Janusz laughed loudly, and in turn comforted him.

"Don't be too naive. There are only interests between countries. As for morality, that is a private matter. We have killed everyone in Xifan Port, how can we still survive?"

After a pause, he continued in a slow voice.

"Besides, I have left Xifan Port to them to vent their anger. Even if they kill one and pay a hundred, 700,000 people will definitely be enough to quell the anger of the Legion."

"At least for the big shots, it's enough to give their supporters an explanation."

There was no surveillance that night, so it was not difficult to blame the dead man.

As long as a person dies, who will remember what he has done?

Those guys who want to keep some Valeant people as hostages are the real cowards and idiots!

Is there any difference between killing 1,000 people and killing 3,000 people?

At least in Janusz's mind there was no difference.

Damn people will die eventually even if they don't dare to mess with a fly. If you don't want to die, you have to prove that you are worthy of living!

As long as they can replace the empire and conquer Tiandu, they will be valuable to the legion!

Keep him as a hostage?

What a big joke!

Is what he is doing a kidnapping deal?

Objectively speaking, his subordinates are indeed full of guys who only have a bunch of mush in their heads, lacking a clear program and interests, but as the king of heaven, he has it!

What he wants to do is treason!

It's subversive!

It's usurpation!

He must use the dirtiest crime and tie everyone to his chariot, so that they can only dare to bet that he can win in the end, otherwise no one will survive!

As for historical evaluation and liquidation, that will only happen after the new empire is destroyed.

Now even Xilan is still breathing a sigh of relief. How will someone else come to deal with him?

Now is his time, and it is his time to liquidate Xilan's crimes, including the empire's persecution of the Yue people and so on!

As long as they win in the end, the Xifan Port Uprising will be a glorious change!

After hearing what Yanush said, a drop of cold sweat broke out on Yudono's forehead as he stood in front of him.

He mostly turned a blind eye to Janusz's ruthless attacks. After all, how can there be change without bloodshed?

However, after hearing what this guy said, his heart still couldn't help but tremble.

This guy...

It had actually been planned from the very beginning that 700,000 people would be buried with the more than 3,000 Weiland residents!

In this guy's eyes, what on earth is a human being? !

Livestock?

How could the words "liberate the slaves of Borneo" come out of his mouth.

Everyone, including myself, actually believed it!

Yudono finally remembered those things that he had selectively forgotten.

Including the piles of bones piled at the city gate, including the noble women who were taken into the account by Janusz to play with, or given to his subordinates...

Suddenly he realized that his back was covered with sweat, and his voice began to tremble unconsciously.

"But if it's true, the Weiland people's interest is to kill us all..."

Janusz curled his lips in disdain.

"The probability is not impossible, but the alliance, enterprises and colleges will not sit back and watch the legion continue to expand eastward for any reason. This is the bottom line they set in the last war. Even the legion must seriously consider the benefits and benefits of crossing the red line. risk."

"Besides, you might as well guess why the people who landed on Weiland didn't continue to march. Could it be that they couldn't guess what we left them with? Even if they couldn't guess, those city defense troops were weak Don’t you have a mouth yourself?”

"I even dare to tell you that this time there will be more than just frontline officers like centurions or thousands of captains coming ashore. There will definitely be real big shots coming with them."

"That guy knows very well. Maybe we have already given him the leverage to act!"

He could even guess that maybe this matter hadn't reached Triumph City yet, and was detained somewhere along the way.

Someone is waiting for him to die.

Although he doesn't know who that adult is, he can be sure that conquering the sky is his only way to survive!

Thinking that it was almost time to rest for a day, Janusz patted his knees, stood up from the chair in the city lord's palace, stared at his subordinates standing at the door of the room and gave instructions.

"Pass me to the Lion King, Horse King, Leopard King, Tiger King, and Ox King to gather at the border of Niu State!"

"When the time comes, I will send word to all the ministries under my command, and they will start immediately! Attack Tiandu!"

"Yes!" The officer immediately gave a military salute and ran down in a hurry.

Arriving next to the sweating military advisor, Janusz showed a happy smile on his face and patted his shoulder gently.

"...I will leave the Lion City to you. This is our rear area. Please guard it until we receive our good news!"

Is this considered a certificate of self-importance?

The Heavenly King's Army is not an ordinary army, it is an avalanche caused by an earthquake.

There is no rear for this kind of army. Morale and supplies all depend on grabbing them along the way!

As for the Lion City...

To put it nicely, it is the rear area; to put it worst, it is just a stone standing in the leg of the legion.

Like the Saifan Port city defense army, they were all left behind to "cut off the rear"!

Yudono, who had woken up, understood everything now.

He should have guessed long ago that this cunning wolf guy would not trust him so easily, and he finally understood the reason why he promoted him to be the captain of ten thousand men.

This guy knew he had no way out.

There was no way or chance for him to surrender to the pile of heads at the city gate.

After swallowing hard, Yudono could only nod his head stiffly and take the hot potato, even though he felt a lot of reluctance in his heart.

"yes……"

…

Just as the Heavenly King's army marched eastward, the royal family of the Xilan Empire immediately issued a "Northern Hunting" call after urgently "mobilizing" the Shizhou levy troops.

The call to writing is very sloppy, even perfunctory.

To put it simply, His Majesty has not visited the northern states for a long time, so he asked the princes from all over the northern states to prepare the palace where His Majesty will stay, the accommodation of his family and servants, etc.

Although the imperial edict is written in this way, at this critical moment of war and chaos, everyone in the sky can see what the true meaning of this imperial edict is.

The three states of Dog, Sheep, and Bird in the north were in a hurry due to this summons. They had no idea that His Majesty the Emperor was coming, and they really made serious preparations.

As for the Tiger and Leopard States in the east, they are both wealthy and powerful, and they have their own spies in Tiandu.

As soon as they heard the imperial edict, the local warlord immediately sent a telegram to the palace diligently. The telegram could be summarized as - "Your Majesty, come to me!", "Your Majesty, run to me!"

Even Mammoth State, which was facing the Gray Wolf Army, got into the fun and sent a telegram to Tiandu - "Your Majesty, look at me, I have an elephant here."

As for Snake State, the southernmost state, since it was at the bottom of the empire in terms of wealth, they knew that His Majesty would not come, so they did not say anything.

Although Xiangzhou in the central part of the country is still relatively wealthy, it is right next to Niuzhou after all. Niuzhou is the next one to lose, so the local nobles did not say anything.

Parts of Lowell Prefecture were managed by the warlords of Huzhou and Baozhou. In name, the state capital was still in Golden Gallen Harbor. There was not even a governor, so they remained silent and continued to work on their sewing machines. .

Of course Wu Tuo couldn't listen to the deception of the warlords in the east, but he didn't really run to the north. He just played a trick of "claiming the north and attacking the east".

He first asked a team of people to escort the prince and the concubines in the harem out of the north gate.

As for himself, he secretly sneaked out of the east gate with the queen, his beloved concubine, the prince who had no inheritance rights, and a group of servants and confidants, and boarded the royal merchant ship waiting by the Yongliu River.

The eggs cannot all be put in one basket. Although the wizard came out of the palace and breathed a sigh of relief, he also tragically prepared for the worst in his heart.

If he was unfortunately killed or detained while passing through the warlord's territory, the throne would be inherited by the prince who actually went to "hunt in the north".

But luckily, the Xilan Empire still has a breath of life and is not really alive anymore.

Even though the majesty of the royal family has been wiped out, no one dared to stop this royal merchant ship, which was flying with the double Japanese flag on a green background and the royal emblem, as it sailed to Golden Gallen Port.

This is true even in waters controlled by warlords.

Maybe those warlords didn't expect that their Majesty would really run towards them.

In this way, after two days and two nights of sailing, Wutuo finally slipped into the land full of humiliation as a "stowaway" with no danger.

At this moment, most residents of Golden Gallen Port still don’t know that their “respected” Emperor came to see them by boat...