C4

Chapter IV

Live! Only then would he be able to see the future!

The old man's eyes instantly widened as he stared at Ye Wentian in disbelief. He could only feel his mouth turning numb as he licked his lips, not uttering a single word.

Yuwen Sihai stood there in a daze. What kind of person was this! More than 900 people had said they would kill him, and they were going to kill him one by one. This kind of attitude could only be described as terrifying.

The final death row had already passed out. Ye Wentian coldly stared at this pitiful brat in front of him. They had raped and killed more than a dozen young girls, but they were so timid?

Ye Wentian disdainfully sneered as he prepared to make his move.

At this time, Yuwen Sihai, who hadn't spoken for a long time, shouted, "Little brother, wait a moment, this person is not us Xuanyuan people, he's a spy for the Huns that we caught. We originally wanted to find out the secrets of the immortal slaves from his mouth, but he never spoke, so we temporarily tied him to the pillars outside.

"No less than fifty kilometers," Yuwen Sihai replied.

Ye Wentian laughed as he called out to Luo Canglong, "Elder brother, how are your calligraphy skills?"

Luo Canglong was stunned: "Ah?"

A hundred miles away, in the Huns' camp, Sarah Khan was throwing a wooden stake towards a target a thousand meters away. The stake struck the target like lightning, and after passing through the target's body, the remaining strength remained.

In an instant, thunderous cheers erupted from the camp. The commander of the wolf army, Quirdo, shouted loudly, "With such a warrior, why shouldn't we worry about not breaking Xuanyuan Wu Yi? Hahaha, good! Good! Someone! Send twenty Xuanyuan female slaves to Sala Khan's tent. "

Hearing this, Sara Han Han proudly waved her arms towards the surrounding wolf army and let out another series of howls.

"Boom!" "Rumble …"

A loud sound rang out, causing the entire camp to quiet down. There was a pillar beside Sara Khan, but it was not the one she had just thrown out. This pillar was still tied to a person who was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Cui Er Duo frowned, "What's going on, where did this pillar come from?" "Who is that person?"

A man ran over to investigate and knelt down, "Marshal, the person tied up is the person we sent to Xuanyuan. He is already dead, and this pillar seems to have ~ ~ flown down from the sky. The pillar even has the word Xuanyuan written in blood, which your subordinate does not recognize."

Quirrell, who had been studying the state of Xuanyuan for years, recognized the word Xuanyuan. He got up and walked over to the pillar.

At this moment, Sala Khan had just untied the dead man from the pillar, and Quirrell was just in time to see the three large bloody characters on the pillar — Ye Wentian, send it!

Luo Canglong and Yuwen Sihai both felt their heads go sour. They looked at the direction where the pillar disappeared into the horizon, unable to react for a moment. Where was the pillar, how did it disappear?

Ye Wentian patted his hands as he spoke to Luo Canglong, "Elder brother, your calligraphy is really not bad. When you have time, teach me. It's written so arrogantly, it's really beautiful."

"Wentian, what were you doing just now? What about the pillar? " Luo Canglong swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Gift gifts, stop thinking about it. Let's put everyone down, I still have something to tell them later. Brother Four Seas, you come and help too. " After speaking, Ye Wentian proceeded to untie the remaining prisoners.

Very soon, all the death row prisoners were untied, and those who could stand up were called to the center of the drill grounds. The elderly, the children, and the disabled death row were put in the barracks.

All the death row prisoners looked at each other, not knowing what was going to happen next. They didn't even dare to look at Ye Wentian, who had just killed more than 900 people.

Ye Wentian stood on the stage with Luo Canglong and Yuwen Sihai standing behind him, giving off an imposing aura. What I did was seen by everyone. Those people deserve to die, but you are different from them, so I won't kill you. I know that you don't want to go to war, and no one is willing! Have you ever thought about it? Even if I release you all now, since you all have already been convicted, you will still have to live a life of escape after you leave. You will have a home that you can't go back to, and you will be on tenterhooks everyday.

Ye Wentian pointed his finger downwards, "Although you are alive, you have lost your dignity. The grievances of your wrongdoers will forever be nailed down and your relatives will never be able to lift their heads up."

Ye Wentian was extremely grateful to Luo Ning for lending him the library back then, allowing him to have an exceptionally strong knowledge and a perfect understanding of human nature. Sigh ~ ~ ~ ~ He wondered how Luo Ning was doing now. Forget it, now was not the time to think about this.

He shook his head as he retracted his thoughts. Looking at the eyes of the group of death row prisoners below him, he discovered that their eyes started to glow with a longing to live. Moreover, from their eyes, Ye Wen could tell that they wanted more, and this was exactly what Ye Wentian wanted as well.

"Is this the life you want?!" Ye Wentian shouted.

"NO!" Although the prisoners' voices weren't loud, and they were even more hoarse, no one could ignore the decisiveness they had because of their loved ones.

They were even crying, with their mouths wide open. They couldn't even make a single sound. What kind of pain was this! Be it physically or mentally, they had been hurt too deeply. Right now, it was as if they were venting their frustrations! Their unwillingness!

This wave of resentment was so real that even the two experts behind Ye Wentian were trembling in fear.

From that moment, he knew that he would never be able to forget that figure in his entire life. That figure was a peak that could not be climbed, and the imposing aura of a natural leader deeply shook this youth who was five years older than Ye Wentian. At the same time, Luo Cang Long also knew that the position behind that figure was the most suitable for him, and for the sake of the owner of that figure, no matter what he would do, he would be willing to do it.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Ye Wentian waved his arm, pointing at the people below.

"Alive!" The prisoners were all crying and shouting at the top of their lungs.

"How?" Ye Wentian once again loudly shouted, "Live for the sake of clearing away this grievance." Although the voices of the prisoners were hoarse, they were still much more powerful.

"Dignity!" "Life!" Ye Wentian shook his arms and roared!

"Dignity!" "Life!" The prisoner shouted loudly, his voice getting louder and louder.

"When you return from the real battlefield alive, you are no longer prisoners. You are now heroes!"

Ye Wentian roared out in excitement as he spread his arms wide, raising his head towards the sky!

"AHH!" "Rumble …"

Ye Wentian, who was roaring towards the sky, felt that he was the sky, the earth, and a god!

"Be a hero!" We want to be heroes! We will let this injustice wash away! We must let our loved ones live with dignity! " This was the cry of a thousand innocent prisoners, resounding through the sky.

Ye Wentian lowered his head as he stared at the lively faces below him, revealing a radiant smile as he descended into a hug, "Please believe me, as my comrade, I will give you all everything."

"I vow to follow the judge until my death!" The one who knelt down was actually the one who looked down on Ye Wentian earlier, Su Sansi. This old man did not enter the living quarters, but chose to stay on the training grounds instead.

"I vow to follow the judge until my death!" Over a thousand death row prisoners kneeled down simultaneously. They believed everything Ye Wentian said. For no other reason than that he was a judge, an invincible judge who could easily decide the life and death of others.

Ye Wentian laughed, he was very happy, but before this, he did not know if he could move these people who gave up hope of living.

Now, he knew that he had succeeded. To give others hope was such a joyful thing! A judge? This Su Sansi was a very interesting person! Ye Wentian contemplated for a moment.

"What's going on? Have they rebelled? Who put you down? " At this moment, a voice broke the atmosphere. Huang Yishui ran in from the door with a face full of shock and fear. When he saw his janissaries dead on the side, the fear on his face could no longer be suppressed.

But soon after, he also noticed Ye Wentian and the rest on the stage. He instantly braced himself and shouted in a low voice, "Kid, what are you guys doing? Don't you know who the leader of this army is?" "Immediately come down and tie these death row captives up with this commander. I want to f * cking kill all these prisoners and mess up. Why did you come back from this trip? Brat, did you hear that? I'm calling you!"

Ye Wentian coldly replied, "I've taken over this place, you can leave now."

"What!?" How dare you! Are you going to rebel? Do you know what you're doing? " Huang Yishui forgot his current situation and became sorrowful.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. It's because of the existence of someone like you that my brothers suffered such injustice. You can die now!" A spatial ripple appeared around Ye Wentian as a blurry Ye Wentian suddenly appeared in front of Huang Yishui! However, everyone was shocked to discover that Ye Wentian remained unmoving on the stage! Two Ye Wentian!

The air distorted violently, and with a sonic boom, Huang Yishui's body flew out of the camp and landed five hundred meters away. It was just that he wasn't dead yet, but staring blankly at his own body.

Ye Wentian, who was originally standing on the stage, gradually became blurry and finally disappeared. He had become an afterimage!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Wentian, who was standing at the entrance of the army camp. Their mouths were wide open, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.

Ye Wentian turned and smiled to everyone, "Everyone take a good rest during these two days!" Three days later when we fight together, I will let you become famous. As for the elders and children, just stay in the camp, they are not suitable for the battlefield. " After he finished speaking, he gave Luo Canglong and Yuwen Sihai a meaningful glance before walking towards the main tent.

The remaining prisoners all stared blankly at Huang Yishui who was standing outside the camp.

"Poof ~ ~"

Huang Yishui's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which scattered along with the wind.