"loyalty!"

Chief of Staff Lu was puzzled by Eunuch Wei's new decision, but he was a professional soldier after all, and was a hereditary military family. Therefore, although the order was cruel, he still obeyed his father-in-law's new decision unconditionally.

The captain of the regiment, Ma Wenqing, sighed lightly, and did not advise his cousin to stop being ruthless, but just silently retreated and made arrangements.

This is how Ma Wenqing is tactful. Although he is the third cousin of Eunuch Wei and an elder, as Eunuch Wei becomes bigger and bigger, the number of soldiers and horses under his command is becoming more and more powerful, and Ma Wenqing inevitably has the meaning of "fearing the superior".

Besides, his three cousins ​​also recognized him by chance, so they couldn't really think that he was a scallion, so there was no reason to offend Eunuch Wei for some irrelevant people.

The second idiot said whatever he said.

"Uncle Thirteenth, those savages can survive until now, and they are considered warriors. Can you give them a chance to reform?" What unexpectedly happened was that Wei Xuewen actually begged for the savages.

"It is precisely because they are warriors that Uncle Thirteen wants to kill them all."

Eunuch Wei looked at his cousin, uncle and nephew with great meaning. He believed that in the process of growing up in literature, he would definitely understand Uncle Thirteen's painstaking efforts.

.........

"My father-in-law has an order, no one will be left, and all of them will be killed!"

"My father-in-law has an order, no one will be left, and all of them will be killed!"

More than a dozen commanders shuttled through the jungle, sending the latest military orders to the first level of the team without missing a word.

Hearing this military order, the exhausted imperial officers and soldiers who had already caused the search and encirclement these days were immediately excited and looked at the surrounding savages in front of them.

If one does not leave one, there are hundreds of heads, and the other one is military merit.

The Taiwan Volunteers and the public security teams in various townships also received this order, but this order had completely different responses among the two teams.

The security teams in each township are composed of "familiar fans". They are close to the Han people. They not only accept the existence of the Han people, but also the production and lifestyle of the Han people. Most of them are married to the Han people and can speak Chinese. If they did not retain the old surnames, it would be difficult for outsiders to tell whether they were Han people.

However, it is precisely because of this that the mature fans were attacked by the Shengfan in the mountains and forests, because in the eyes of those who betrayed the ancestors, they were abandoned people who betrayed the ancestors. As long as the child goes down the mountain to hunt grass, the mature fans will be their prey like the Han people.

Therefore, the mature fans hate the fertile fan. They hope that the imperial army can sweep the fertile fan completely, so that they can work with the Han people to reclaim the fertile land occupied by the fertile fan.

In this way, the security teams in each township naturally accepted the orders of the Imperial Army, and it was in their interests to kill all the heroes.

But for the Taiwan Volunteers, this order has caused many people to be entangled and painful.

As the leader of the Volunteer Army, Thangka is actually very contradictory in his heart.

On the one hand, his wife and children were controlled by the Imperial Army as hostages, forcing him to serve the Imperial Army; on the other hand, what he was flowing in his bones was the blood of the Pingpu people, and it was difficult for him to take it as a matter of course to kill his tribe without guilt.

This emotion almost enveloped the hearts of every soldier of the Taiwan Volunteer Army, which is also an important reason why the Imperial Army strictly ordered them not to let anyone go and let them supervise themselves.

The headman and the remaining tribe members have been completely surrounded. If the headman can surrender at this time, the imperial army is willing to accept their surrender. For Thangka and others, it will naturally be a happy thing for everyone.

No one is willing to help outsiders destroy their own tribesmen, and no one is willing to help outsiders destroy their own tribesmen.

Thangka has always had fantasies in this regard, and he even prepared to personally persuade the scoundrels and the others. But this latest military order from the Imperial Army completely shattered his fantasies and put him and his tribesmen in great pain.

"Captain, do you really want to help the Han people kill all our tribe?" A seventeen-year-old boy was asking his captain, who was also his uncle Thangka.

The rest of the tribe members were looking at Thangka, and they all wanted to know Thangka's answer.

Donka didn't know how to answer this question. He stayed for a long time, and finally said to his nephew softly: "Do you want your grandmother to die? Do you want your younger brother to die?"

The seventeen-year-old boy shook his head. He was already a warrior who had cut grass and an adult. He knew what his uncle was telling him.

The rest of the tribe turned their heads, and they all had the answers.

"Captain, will we still be descendants of the Pingpu ancestors in the future? Or will we be Han people in the future?" The seventeen-year-old boy hesitated and asked his uncle another question.

Thangka did not answer this question, and he himself wanted to know what the answer to this question was.

.............

After the military order was issued, the Imperial Army officers and soldiers participating in the war, the Taiwan Volunteers and the security teams in various townships adjusted their deployment and prepared for an attack.

The surrounded Pingpu people obviously noticed that the Han army surrounding them was about to start an attack. Most of them gritted their teeth and prepared to fight the enemy for the final battle.

Some people sat on the ground with dull eyes and were unable to sit on the ground. The hunger and constant chasing and killing of the days have made these savages lose their pride and courage in the past.

They were already desperate. If the Han soldiers could rush up and kill them earlier, it might be the best relief for them.

"Everyone is up, all stand up, what are you doing!"

Rodao angrily picked up the scabbard and whipped the two tribes beside him who were unwilling to get up to fight, but the two tribes were like stone men and let him beat him, but he didn't move for a moment.

"A coward is not qualified to be guided by the ancestors!"

The angry Rodao swung his sword and wanted to kill the clan member who had lost his courage on the ground. He used his blood to tell the rest of the people: Only by fighting can one be a clan member and be guided by the ancestors!

"Roddao!"

Aganon stopped Rodao in time. He held Rodao's hand tightly, shook his head at him, and sighed, "Let them go, this is their own choice... Anyway, they can't live."

Rodao let out a "ah" and stomped his feet and put the knife down.

"It seems that this is our burial place."

Aganon looked at the hunting ground occupied by the Han army and looked painful.

There is not only the place where the ancestors are worshipped, but also the place where the ancestors of Pingpu people are buried. How much he hopes that he can die in the hunting ground, feel the call of the ancestors, and feel the call of his grandfather and father.

But now, he had to be trapped on the edge of this cliff with the last tribe, and his dream could not be realized. Black smoke was rising above the hunting ground in the distance.

The damn Han army burned down their sacrificial place and smashed the pottery jars where their ancestors sent their bones.
Chapter completed!