Ancient Drought: The Official Sacrificed Beauties, I Took Them All In

Jiang Tian transmigrated to the Great Xia Dynasty and was immediately met with a drought that had lasted for many years. The county magistrate, in order to pray for rain from the Dragon King, prepa...

Chapter 850 I'll give you half of everything I own.

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No matter how much these people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, all that awaited them was slaughter.

These civilians never imagined that the soldiers would treat them so cruelly.

“We have already knelt down and surrendered, why are you still so aggressive? Why are you so determined to kill us?”

"What did we do wrong? We just wanted to see how our comrades were doing. Why do you insist on killing us?"

“Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them. We haven’t done anything wrong. We just wanted to help the king. Why do you keep trying to kill us? It’s inexplicable. Please, spare our lives.”

No matter how much the people begged for mercy, in an instant, blades flashed and more and more people were hacked to the ground.

Even as they lay dying, these people couldn't understand why these videos were used to indiscriminately kill them. They were filled with rage, but powerless; they were no match for the attackers.

At that moment, Han Xin, who was standing on the city wall, was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Your Majesty, I truly did not expect that these Indians would be so ruthless towards their men. They have never even seen these people before?"

“These people are all bad guys; they can’t do anything right.”

"Our lord has long said that the only way to deal with these people is to kill them. We absolutely cannot leave any of them alive. If we leave any of them alive, who knows what kind of big trouble they will cause."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Just as they had expected, more and more Indians rushed in carrying severed heads. For these Indians, their immediate task was to quickly place these heads at the city gate.

"Lead them away and let's put the heads a little further away. These ambushed corpses are too smelly. We absolutely can't let them stay here. If we let them stay here, how are we supposed to play?"

“I simply cannot accept that these Indian corpses came here with a stench, and they also took all those bodies away.”

Upon hearing this, they immediately took action. At this moment, all they were thinking about was slaughtering all the Indians in the city.

The ducks outside the city and the ducks inside the city came running over with heads in their hands, and many people rushed up to Han Xin.

"Your Majesty, we have killed them all. These people are no match for us, and they are not worth mentioning at all."

"Your Majesty, please give us your orders. We will be able to carry them out as long as you give us the command."

Han Xin waved his hand, indicating that he wanted all the Indians to be killed, not just those inside and outside the city. Even if you counted them, there weren't many Indians in the city.

"Have you all forgotten what I just said?"

"After you kill all the Atas in the city, go kill the Asas outside the city. After you kill all the Asas outside the city, you have to go and kill all the Indians in the country."

"Apart from that, if you want to survive, you have to do what we say."

"Otherwise, you people can just wait to die." Upon hearing this, everyone was terrified and didn't know what to do. At this moment, they all nodded repeatedly, knowing that they had to quickly follow Han Xin's orders, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just then, a commotion arose below the city wall, and Han Xin raised his head to look down.

Several hundred Indians, surrounding a group of people, quickly approached Han Xin's direction. Although Han Xin didn't know who they were, he guessed they must have captured an important figure. If they had captured Ashoka, things would become much simpler and more interesting.

The Indian man was whistling as he walked, and shouting something loudly.

Seeing all this darkness, Han Xin's anger flared up.

Indians are so noisy; their behavior is infuriating and disgusting.

"Li Cunxiao, go and see what these Indians are shouting and making a fuss about."

Li Cunxiao mounted his horse, grabbed his weapon, and charged downhill. Soon, he was in the midst of the crowd.

"You people are making such a racket, what are you all doing, you're all going to be noisy enough, shut up."

"You bastards, do you all want to die? Who gave you the right to make such a racket? Tell me what you're doing! If you can't give me a straight answer, I'll kill you all."

"What kind of dogs are you? I never expected you dogs to be so noisy. No wonder the lord wanted to kill you all. If it were me, I would have killed you all too. What are you all?"

The Indians all covered their mouths, no longer daring to say anything. If they dared to make another sound, they would only face certain death.

Many Indians pointed at Ashoka, and Li Cunxiao recognized him at a glance—the Ashoka who had been shouting and issuing orders to 1, 2, and 3 from the city wall.

Although Li Cunxiao did not recognize King Ashoka, he knew that this guy must be their king, otherwise he would not be wearing such magnificent armor.

"What are you doing? Explain yourselves properly, or I'll kill you all."

Not yet. As soon as Li Cunxiao finished issuing the order, these Indians started chattering away. The scene was extremely noisy. Enraged, Li Cunxiao brandished his weapon and stabbed seven or eight Indians to death. The scene calmed down after that.

“Say it to me one by one. If anyone tries to say it together in Yiliwa, don’t blame me for being rude to them. You parasites and maggots, you’re all maggots.”

King Ashoka turned pale with fright. He cleared his throat and said, "Hero, spare my life! Hero, spare my life! I am just their king. I have not done anything wrong, yet they have captured me. I only beg for your life. If you spare my life, I will give you half of everything I own."