Destiny Martial God

Four Elephants Sect, Sect Master Peak!

Facing Haoran's approaching question, Shirley could not help but take two steps back, and finally squatted down and cried sadly.

The master who loved her, loved her, and cultivated her was slaughtered by the army led by Yu Haoran. She should avenge her master and the sect.

But Yu Haoran's humiliating self-narration just now, and the naked exposure of the survival law of the jungle in this world, made her really unable to hate and blame the young man in front of her who was not even as old as herself.

At this moment, it seemed that crying was the only way to vent her inner grievances.

"Shirley, according to the way my Great Qin Empire handles prisoners, female disciples like you with outstanding looks will either be rewarded as slaves to meritorious officials, or be abolished and become military prostitutes."

Looking at Shirley squatting and crying, Yu Haoran knew that she was almost at the point of mental collapse, and only needed one last blow to achieve his goal.

So, he ignored Shirley's crying and threatened her with a hard heart.

Slave, military prostitute!

When Shirley heard that there were only these two tragic choices for her future fate, she turned pale instantly because of the extreme fear in her heart.

She looked up at Yu Haoran, and in her desperate eyes, there was a trace of begging!

"Shirley, this prince consort is not a cold-blooded and murderous person. I can't bear to see you end up in such a miserable and miserable end."

The begging in her eyes made Yu Haoran know that this was a trace of desire to survive after she was completely desperate.

If he could give her hope for a new life, then the gratitude she felt in her heart would be no less than the grace of saving her life.

This was also the result he wanted to get by scolding her with great effort and describing his own humiliation.

"So, I will give you a chance to choose now."

Shirley, who had no desire to survive and no longer had to be demoted to a slave or a military prostitute, knelt down on her knees and looked at Yu Haoran with a pleading look.

"Recently, Princess Ling Fei plans to form her own Fire Phoenix Team. I can recommend you to participate in the selection, but whether you can pass the selection depends on your own luck and efforts."

In fact, Ling Fei's idea of ​​forming her own guards was brought up by Princess Ruling, who came to visit shortly after the engagement ceremony.

As for the original intention of forming the Fire Phoenix Team and what purpose it wanted to achieve, Yu Haoran did not know and did not want to know.

After all, being able to form a guard that belonged entirely to her could not only reduce her longing for him, but also protect her safety. He agreed with both hands from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, if it was just to recommend a genius to Ling Fei, he would not have to go through so much trouble, even telling about his own humiliating experience in his youth.

Yu Haoran's real goal was to reach these young disciples with certain talents and potential in the square.

"Thank you for your gift, my husband, thank you for your gift!"

"Shirley will pass the selection held by Her Royal Highness the Princess even if she has to risk her life."

Being able to become the guard of Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Great Qin Empire, this status and treatment is far better than an inner disciple of a second-rate sect.

Facing the choice opportunity given by Haoran, Shirley kowtowed to express her determination.

His sight shifted from Shirley to the people in the square, and then he slowly took off.

He stopped when he was about ten meters above the ground of the square, and then used the means of wrapping his voice with soul power to clearly send his next paragraph to the ears of thousands of captives in the square.

"I have already said that I am not a cold-blooded and bloodthirsty person, and I cannot bear to see you, the proud sons of heaven, end up beheaded or perhaps degraded to slavery."

"Now, I will also give you a chance to choose."

The twists and turns of Shirley's fate just now are also affecting the people in the square.

Especially those young people with certain talents and potential, they don't want to die, and they don't want to become humiliated slaves.

So, when they heard that Yu Haoran also gave the opportunity to choose, they immediately looked up at Yu Haoran floating in the air.

"Female disciples can participate in the selection held by Princess Ling Fei like Shirley."

"Male disciples can choose to join the Northern Army and obtain the status of a real soldier by making meritorious contributions."

"I do!"

After Yu Haoran gave the choice of different destinies, a fierce response immediately rang out in the square.

In response, Yu Haoran just chuckled and landed beside Lan Rong and others.

"My Lord, I am truly convinced by you now!" Lan Rong sighed sincerely as he looked at Yu Haoran's tender face.

As captives, the influence of hatred and humiliation made it difficult for these people to choose to surrender, let alone transform into new recruits for the Qin Empire.

Under normal circumstances, among the thousands of disciples in the square, no more than one in ten would be willing to surrender through various means of threats and inducements.

Moreover, even after surrendering, their loyalty could not be guaranteed 100%.

However, Yu Haoran's self-narration and threats just now not only successfully resolved the hatred in the hearts of most of the Four Symbols Sect disciples, but also made them willing to join the army and become soldiers who could fight bloody battles.

Judging from the situation on the scene, except for the elders and deacons, I am afraid that most of the young disciples will become their loyal subordinates.

How could such a method that could be called turning decay into magic not make Lan Rong and others sincerely convinced!

"Generals, I have already done the ideological work on these people. As for how many people can be won over in the end, it depends on your own methods!"

The heartfelt admiration of Lan Rong and others made Yu Haoran feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but remind him jokingly.

"Han Qing, you idiot, what are you still doing? Hurry up and do it!" Yu Haoran's joking reminder made Han Guangbei the first to react, and immediately shouted at the direct lieutenant standing aside to watch the show.

"I obey your orders!"

The shouting and the reminder of the eyes made Han Qing react immediately.

He immediately called his men and began to make all kinds of promises and benefits to those disciples who were willing to become soldiers, and lured them to become soldiers of his own department.

Although Lan Rong's reaction was not as fast as Han Guangbei, most of the soldiers who were responsible for guarding and counting the prisoners in the entire square were from his department.

Therefore, when seeing Han Qing snatching the disciples who were willing to join the army, without Lan Rong's reminder, everyone joined the fight for the disciples, except for some elite soldiers guarding the edge of the square.

As for Li Quanqing and his men, not only were they slow to react, but they also had few direct descendants left behind. In the end, they could only watch more and more disciples become Han Guangbei and Lan Rong's subordinates, with envy and jealousy on their faces.