The first direct confrontation with Dongpango has come to an end, at least Lin Mo has no intention of continuing the attack.
Back in the cleaned room, Lin Mo subconsciously glanced at the system.
"Ugh, corruption points... I thank the system and your whole family!"
His corruption level was about to reach A+, so he had to stop killing.
Speaking of which, my beloved concubine can be corrupted, but the problem is that Sun Ruoxi is not by Lin Mo's side.
It's impossible for soldiers to go to war with a girl by their side; that would be too stimulating.
Moreover, even now, Lin Mo wasn't entirely sure how to reduce the corruption value.
Run to a lakeside, forget all your troubles, have a heart-to-heart talk? And maybe a kiss?
Or perhaps we could play a few rounds of Dou Dizhu (a card game)?
No, playing Dou Dizhu (a card game) doesn't reduce corruption points; Lin Mo has already tried it.
In the Prince's mansion in the capital, he tried many times, using all sorts of fancy Dou Dizhu techniques, but he couldn't win at all!
The problem now is...
Should the next battle still be fought? Lin Mo was troubled by this question.
When Xiang Yu fights alongside the Nightmare Cavalry, his corruption value will increase 100%.
This feeling made Lin Mo extremely uncomfortable. It was like having a girlfriend who was incredibly beautiful, but she was sexually frigid and wouldn't let him touch her even once in six months.
Breaking up is painful, but staying together is agonizing.
What about the other soldiers redeemed from the system? Will their value increase? By how much? Lin Mo wasn't sure, because he hadn't paid much attention to it before.
What if I kill someone myself? How much would the fine increase then?
What if you let your own world's native soldiers, who are loyal to you, kill each other? What would happen then?
"Hiss..." Lin Mo fell into deep thought. "How about we conduct an experiment?"
Didn't this battle just happen to result in the capture of quite a few Dongpango prisoners?
so what?
Take them to a secret room, kill them one by one, and then observe the data?
Thinking of this, Lin Mo let out another hiss.
Oh my god, how did I become so evil!
Although life isn't human, but...
Am I going a bit too far by doing this?
Capture prisoners, kill them, and then check the data...
This is terrifying to think about!
But if we don't kill them, how can we know the pattern of corruption value increase?
"How about we treat them to a nice meal, then make them write their wills..."
"Kill again?"
"Hiss~~~" Lin Mo made that sound again, "Damn it, my evil thoughts are getting stronger and stronger!"
After thinking for three seconds, Lin Mo shouted, "Help!"
That's right, a simple life should be taken care of, stop being a lazy bum!
~~~
In the underground prison of Wuzhong City.
The damp walls, seemingly never to dry, were covered in dark green moss, giving off an eerie atmosphere.
The light was dim, with only a flickering oil lamp casting a faint glow that illuminated everything in the dungeon. A suffocating stench permeated the air, sending chills down one's spine.
A dozen or so Dongpango prisoners were bound hand and foot and stood against the cell wall.
Lin Mo slowly walked to the rack of torture instruments and selected a weapon.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Lin Mo picked up a dagger and asked. "Oh, I almost forgot, we don't speak the same language! Hey, you translate for me."
He pointed to a traitor from the Great Xia Dynasty.
The latter was so frightened that he immediately began translating.
When a Dongpango warrior heard this, he became furious and said, "Baga! I'll kill the samurai privately without my name and my shame!"
"Oh!" Lin Mo immediately became interested when he heard the word "baka". "I never expected that your swear words are actually universal!" He laughed.
"Hehe, but you actually dared to call me 'baka'!" Lin Mo chuckled evilly. "Later I'll show you what 'yamete' really means!"
"My lord, you can actually hear the language of Dongpan?" Xu Chu asked in surprise. "Baka is probably an insult, and so is Yamete, right? What does it mean when translated?"
Lin Mo, “…”
"This Yamete, it's a kind of butterfly!" Lin Mo said seriously. "Women in Dongpango really like this kind of butterfly, so they will give it to the men they love."
And when delivering it, they'll say "Yamete!"
Xu Chu, “…”
"My lord, I feel like you're lying to me!"
"Wow, my IQ has increased!" Lin Mo thought to himself.
"Don't interrupt!" he said. "Translate for him: Did he have any last words before he died? A will? Did he have a wife and children? If so, give them to me!"
"My lord, what do you intend to do?"
"It's simple: kill the men, rape the women, and throw the children into the sea!"
The translator and Xu Chu were speechless.
"Baka! You damned Xia people, you will all die a horrible death!" the Dongpango prisoner shouted.
"Enough with the nonsense!" Lin Mo sneered. "Xu Chu, the first blood is yours!" he announced.
"Yes, sir!"
After Xu Chu finished speaking, he picked up his double axes and walked over.
"My lord, could you please untie him?" Xu Chu asked. "Old Xu still enjoys killing those who resist!"
"Damn! You have so many quirks!" Lin Mo laughed. "Granted!"
Currently, unless one is a top-tier expert like Tang Feng, no one else can even touch the hem of Lin Mo's clothes.
A mere Dongpango warrior? Ha!
Of course, such martial arts skills are inseparable from Xu Chu's day and night training!
Lin Mo waved his hand, and his soldiers unlocked the shackles on the Dongpan warrior.
Upon seeing this, the Dongpan warrior froze.
"Quickly translate, let him choose any weapon and come at me!" Lin Mo said.
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