This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 827: dying
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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 go to the port and said they wanted to have a fair trial, so the earth-colored face suddenly glowed with rosy light again.
The Rat God is here!
There are also the Silver Moon Goddess, the Sand Sea Spirit and the Great Horned Deer God!
He finally waited for his Qingtian Master!
"I have never killed a Wilant!"
He proudly looked at the people next to him to show off, as if he had once again made the right move on the gambling table of fate.
And what is completely different from him who is "kind-hearted" is that some of the men digging the holes are still ashen-faced, as if the news of the pardon has nothing to do with them, and they are still there with the shovel and the shovel. With red soil.
Those people had cloth strips wrapped around their arms. I think they owed a lot of blood debt that night.
Govinda was secretly happy in his heart, and then despised these thugs as they had no brains and were not as cunning and smart as himself.
He returned the shovel to the truck, and followed the crowded team, hurriedly leaving this land of right and wrong. As for the deaf people who didn't hear, they all joined the team after being taught a lesson by the gun butt.
He walked in a strutting manner on the way to the square, only flinching when he passed by the Valantian soldiers, so that he did not look so conspicuous.
However, those Weirant people didn't even bother to look at him, they just held their guns and monitored the crowd.
Finally reaching the square, Govinda saw the man smoking a cigar and was very excited.
McCron didn't talk nonsense and just asked the subordinate next to him to announce the new "rules of the game."
Although it had been announced once before coming here, when all the rules and details were officially announced, everyone at the scene couldn't help but commotion.
Worry has appeared on the faces of some understanding people, but there are also people who are excited and people who are crying with joy.
For example, Govinda.
His "piety" to the Weiland people was written on his face. When he heard this "fair and just" rule, he just wanted to kowtow to this straight-backed officer.
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 **** bait, lest they all point to a human lake. 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.
"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 that night. We will avenge those who have grievances, and we will only kill those who deserve to die. That part."
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 speak first.
McCron didn’t waste any time and just waved his hand.
"If not, go back and continue digging."
The sound was like a match thrown into an oil drum, instantly igniting people's desire to survive. ?
The first person to speak was a dark and thin man. His tanned skin was obviously 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 he shouted at a higher volume.
"This guy is from the Heavenly King's Army!"
Gwenda's eyes widened, looking like a goldfish that had landed on the beach, his eyeballs almost bulging out of his sockets, his chest heaved violently, and he broke out in hot and cold sweat.
"You! You are such a mouthful! I swear to the Rat God! I have never killed a single Willant! Those bandaged guns forced into my hands, I have not killed a single one!"
This is not a lie.
He said it with a clear conscience.
He did do bad things, such as sleeping with a widow, but he never killed any Valantians.
After all, he was scared when he saw the big nose, so how could he aim the gun at them.
It is true that he was the first to fight that evening, and he was forced into it. But with his scurrying shooting skills, it was good that he didn't hit his own people. How could he hit those who were guarding the port? guard.
If I remember correctly, those people were blown away by an exploding truck.
To call him a thug is definitely an injustice to a good person!
However, the Vaillant people had no intention of intervening in the trial, and just watched them playfully, dog-eat-dog.
Including Ross, who previously felt that the punishment was too light, a faint sneer could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
What a bunch of dirty guys.
Are all Borneo provinces like this?
If it weren’t for that ancient contract, the legion would not be allowed to expand to the east of the great desert. The colony of the southern legion would stop at Yongye Port. This fat cake would never be tasted by the laymen of the civil service group.
Those people who were shouting didn't care about Govinda's excuse at all. They had consciously drawn a clear line with him, created a circle around him, and stayed away from this scum.
They don't know this guy.
But I don’t know Chao.
The guilt in my heart is the least when a stranger dies with no connection.
However, not everyone did not know Govinda. There were still one or two of his subordinates among the crowd.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.
"Not only is he a soldier of the King of Heaven, he is also a captain of ten!"
When the loud voice rang out, the crowd was in an uproar. Even a few Wilant soldiers standing on the edge of the crowd glanced at Govinda twice.
As for Govinda, who was still quarreling with the crowd, the moment he heard the voice, his heart stopped violently, his entire face was ashen, and his quibbling tongue was knotted.
Yes...
He is a captain of ten.
He almost forgot, but someone helped him remember it.
Looking at the port that looked like a vegetable market, McClun shouted impatiently.
"What's the fuss like? Let's vote by show of hands!"
Hands were raised one after another. Some people didn't want to raise their hands at first, but seeing everyone around them raising their hands, they could only mutter a word of sin silently and raised their hands too.
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 Wilant 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 understand why people wanted to identify him.
He is indeed not a good person, but at any rate he fought for the freedom of the survivors of Saipan Port.
It's really strange why they had to listen to the words of those Weirant people, first digging those holes in the suburbs, and then identifying their own people here, constantly enduring the 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 over...
No!
Wait! It’s not over yet!
Govinda suddenly remembered that he was a captain of ten, and he was the one who was reminded by others!
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 squeezed out a stiff smile from his desperate face.
"Wait, wait a minute, sir! I, I want to identify you too!"
"They say I am a captain of ten, yes, I am indeed a captain of ten! But I can swear to you, I have never touched a Wilant person from beginning to end! I, I was not there that night Evidence!"
"...But it's hard to say for my twelve subordinates. I am a strong man who was dragged into the team by being herded into the team, but I can't control them, the real villains. I am an honest and responsible person, but they Maybe I did something!"
Peter was stunned for a moment as he looked at him. After hearing these words, the cigarette **** 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 could not write, so he said tremblingly.
"Sir, sir, I can't write...but, they are all people living nearby, I know where their homes are!"
Pitt, who was biting his cigarette butt, gave him a disgusted look, was too lazy to talk nonsense, and took back the pen and paper in his hand.
"Read, I write."
"Okay, okay! Thank you for your hard work." Without daring to hesitate, Govinda nodded and bowed to apologize, but the raised corners of his mouth 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 that he could name, and found twenty of them.
These twenty people are truly evil, so I think they should be able to replace him, an honest man.
Govinda thought so in his heart.
The soldier took the list to the port and handed it to General McClung.
McCron didn't even look at it, and just 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 "cut a line" with him and push this person out of the crowd.
Then there is the public trial as usual, where everyone on the scene decides together whether they are guilty or not.
The final result was obvious. Without exception, those people were picked out from the crowd by the Weirant people.
Looking at the panicked faces being led out of the crowd, Govinda showed a relieved and secretive smile on his face.
But soon he stopped laughing.
Those Weiland people had no intention of letting him go. He waited for a long time but no release order came.
Could it be that...
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.
I will definitely release it, but I have to be careful about the timing and method. After all, I have to give an explanation to those who have identified me.
If you let yourself go in front of other people, wouldn’t the rules you set become a joke?
However, just when he was fantasizing like this in his mind, a woman who was taken out from the crowd made him panic instantly.
That was his "alibi" - the widow of his opposite family!
The woman who usually always spoke in a low voice and spoke in a soft and thin voice, and who dared not offend anyone, was crying heartbreakingly and howling at the moment.
I don’t know if she looked so heartbroken because she was about to die, or because the humiliation chasing after her had torn away her last bit of dignity.
"That slut, I recognize her! The man found a new mistress just a few months after his death!"
"Bah! Those shameless things are looking for those bandits with cloths on their arms!"
“I saw with my own eyes that people from the Heavenly King’s Army went to her house!”
"It's that Govinda, right? I saw it too, and I think he gave her a handful of dinars as a reward!"
"Are you there too?"
"How is that possible! I, I saw it outside the window! If you don't believe it, go and search her house, you will definitely find it!"
"Maybe it's dirty money stolen from the port!"
"Kill her! Revenge the dead Velantans!"
Avenge the Weiland people...
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 soil a long time ago...
……
Looking at the 3,000 people who were finally pushed out, the far-sighted eagle was speechless for a moment.
Good guy...
Thousands of people went directly to three out of ten!
He is desperately bargaining for this group of people, but these people are desperately trying to kill their own people.
There should be very few of the remaining 7,000 people who have slipped through the net.
It is sheer nonsense to expect to escape this ridiculous trial through grouping or other means.
For this reason, regardless of whether you are a king or not, as long as you dare to jump out, you will be criticized in the end without exception, and the only people who can survive are those who work hard from beginning to end.
That is, raise your hands without hesitation when you should raise your hands, shut up without hesitation when you should shut up, silently think that you are a dead person, completely blend into the crowd around you, and not be remembered by anyone. Only then can we put ourselves to death and survive.
As for the more than 3,000 people who were singled out, as he expected, some were obviously killed by mistake.
And quite a few.
For example, a few young men in their early twenties, or a widow in her 20s...
Seeing McClun give him a meaningful look, the far-sighted Yingxin ignored his provocation and just silently recited Amitabha in his heart.
Three thousand are 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 Heavenly King's army.
This news undoubtedly poured cold water on the heads of the soldiers of the 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, some sober people still panicked.
For example, Eudono.
He is from the lion tribe, 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 on 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 unequal systems in the Xilan Empire. Hatred.
Later, he was recommended to enter the military academy established by the legion to aid the empire. Learning military knowledge under General McClun gave him the ambition to overthrow the empire.
It is precisely for this reason that when Janusz shouted the slogan of abolition of slavery and land distribution, he almost did not hesitate to respond to his call and became the first batch of local army officers to defect and moved towards Sanja Grand Duke Yin stabbed him hard in the back.
Although for some reason, Janusz does not trust those who join him halfway, this seems to be an exception for him who "comes from the same school".
After joining the Heavenly King's Army, he not only became the captain of the army, but was also kept by Janusz's side as a "strategist".
But just when he was complacent, he heard the bad news coming from the west.
As an officer trained by the Weirant people, he knows very well how strong the legion's combat effectiveness is.
This power is not only reflected on the battlefield, but also outside the battlefield.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Velant people are a race born for war, and their system is designed for war.
With the strength of the Heavenly King's Army, which "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 had done at Saifan Port before, Yudano became more and more frightened as he thought about it, and finally couldn't help but find a solution that Yanusz had discussed.
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, it is a private matter. Everyone in Xifan Port has been killed. 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, six to seven million 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 opinion there is no difference.
Damn people will eventually die 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 lake of mud in their heads and lack clear programs and interests. However, as the king of heaven, he has them!
What he wants to do is to commit rebellion!
It is subversive!
It's usurpation!
He must use the dirtiest charges to 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 reckoning, that happened after the demise of his new empire.
Now even Xilan is still breathing a sigh of relief. Who will have to deal with his problems!
Now is his time, it is time for him to liquidate Xi Lan's sins, including the empire's persecution of the Yue people and so on!
As long as they win in the end, the uprising at Sailsport will be a glorious change!
Hearing Janusz's words, a drop of cold sweat instantly broke out on Yudono's forehead, standing in front of him.
He mostly turned a blind eye to Janusz's ruthless attacks. After all, how can there be any change without bloodshed?
However, after hearing what this guy said, his heart still trembled.
This guy...
It was actually planned from the very beginning to use those 6 to 7 million people to bury more than 3,000 Weiland residents!
In this guy's eyes, what on earth is a human being? !
Animals?
How could the words "liberate the slaves of Borneo" come out of his mouth.
And 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 trembled unconsciously.
"But what if the interests of the Weiland people are to kill us all..."
Janush 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 crossing it. The benefits and risks of redlining."
"Furthermore, you might as well guess why those Wilantes who landed did not continue to march. Could it be that they couldn't guess what we left them? Even if they couldn't guess, those city defense troops Don’t you weaklings have a mouth?”
"I even dare to tell you that there must be more than just front-line officers like centurions or thousands of captains coming ashore this time, there must be real big shots coming with them."
"That guy knows very well, maybe he has already used the chips we left him to act!"
He could even guess that this matter might not have reached Triumph City before it was reported, and was detained at some point along the way.
Someone is waiting for his results.
Although he doesn’t know who that adult is, he can be sure that conquering the sky is his only way to survive!
Considering that it was almost time to rest for a day, Janusz patted his knee with his right hand, 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 my order and have the Lion King, Horse King, Leopard King, Tiger King, and Ox King gather at the border of Niuzhou!"
"At the same time, I am sending an order to all the troops under my command to set off immediately! Attack Tiandu!"
"Yes!" The officer immediately gave a military salute and ran down in a hurry.
Walking to the sweaty strategist, Janusz had a cheerful 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 good news from us!"
Is this my certificate of nomination?
The Heavenly King's Army is not an ordinary army, but 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.
They, like the city defense troops of Xifan Port, were left behind to "cut off the rear"!
Yudono, who had woken up, understood everything now.
He should have guessed a long time 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.
With the pile of heads at the city gate, there was no way or chance for him to surrender.
Swallowing with difficulty, Yudono could only nod his stiff head and take the hot potato, even though he was reluctant.
"Yes..."
……
At the same time that the Heavenly King's army marched eastward, the royal family of the Xilan Empire immediately issued a "Northern Hunting" order after urgently "mobilizing" the conscripts in Shizhou.
The summons was written in a very sloppy way, 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 expenses for the servants, etc.
However, the order is written in this way, but at this juncture of war and chaos, everyone in the sky can see what is the true intention of His Majesty in issuing this edict.
The three states of Dog, Sheep, and Bird in the north were thrown into a panic by this order. They did not expect His Majesty the Emperor to come at all, and they really made serious preparations.
As for the Huzhou 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 edict, the local warlord immediately sent a telegram to the palace diligently, and the telegram could be summarized as - "Your Majesty, come to me!", "Your Majesty, run to me!"
Even Mengmazhou, 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 the southernmost Shezhou, since it is at the bottom of the empire's finances, it knew that His Majesty would not come, so it did not say anything.
Although Xiangzhou in the central part 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.
As for the part of Lowell Prefecture that was managed by the Tiger State and Leopard State warlords, the nominal state capital was still in Golden Gallen Harbor, and there was not even a governor, so they also remained silent and continued working on their sewing machines. Son.
Of course Wu Tuo could not listen to the deceit of the warlords in the east, but he did not really run to the north. Instead, he played a trick of "sounding north and attacking east".
He first asked a team of people to **** the prince and the harem concubines 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.
Eggs cannot be put all in one basket. Although the Wutuo was relieved when he left the palace, he also tragically prepared for the worst in his heart.
If he unfortunately dies or is detained while passing through the warlord's territory, the throne will be inherited by the prince who actually went to "hunt in the north".
But fortunately, the Xilan Empire still has a breath of life and is not really dead.
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-knife flag on a green background and the royal emblem, on its way to Golden Gallen Port.
This is true even in waters controlled by warlords.
Perhaps those warlords did not expect that their Majesty would really run towards them.
In this way, after two days and two nights of sailing, Wu Tuo, who was full of anxiety, finally slipped into the land full of humiliation as a "stowaway" without any danger.
At this moment, most residents of Golden Gallen Port still don’t know that their “respected” Emperor came to see them by boat...