The small soldiers on the frontier at the beginning killed Liu Ye, the Han God of War, and Lu Lingqi

Chapter 246 Wen Xiu’s strongest trump card to scare away Dong Zhuo

"This is simple, let them testify against each other about those who have committed crimes, and those who prove meritorious service can let them go if they are not proved by others.

If you have problems yourself, you can be punished accordingly based on the actual situation.

As for those who commit heinous crimes, they will be killed directly! "

Liu Ye had already thought of his words before he came, and he answered calmly at this time.

"no!"

Before Huangfu Song could speak, Dong Zhuo jumped out to object.

This surprised Liu Ye.

Logically speaking, whether or not to kill these prisoners should not have much to do with Dong Zhuo. It might even be in his interests not to kill them.

After all, if this guy rebels in the future, it will be easier to recruit people.

If we really want to kill them all, once the news gets out, although it will bring some negative effects to the big man, it will indeed greatly frighten the people of the world, and they will not dare to easily participate in rebellion.

So, what is Dong Zhuo doing now?

Just want to kill someone?

Are you so addicted to killing?

Or is it influenced by the magic word prefix?

Liu Ye was thinking secretly, while Lu Zhi opposite him was so angry that he started to slap the table.

"Well, Dong Zhuo, these are my great people, but you want to kill them all at every turn, what are you thinking about?

The general's previous proposal to release all the Yellow Turban prisoners was indeed inappropriate.

Now General Liu has proposed a more reasonable solution, but you still oppose it.

If you don't figure out the reason now, I will fight hard to break the literary heart, and I will also trigger the long river of literary Dao to suppress you! "

Lu Zhi said this with murderous intent, and he had the intention of taking action if he disagreed.

Compared with other cultivation methods, Wen Dao practitioners are indeed a little stretched in terms of combat power, but it does not mean that they do not have the means to beat the odds.

Especially when you reach the realm of a great Confucian, once you really go all out, you can summon the long river of literature to manifest in the world at the cost of sacrificing your literary heart.

Not to mention that Dong Zhuo was only a third-level master of the Divine Realm. Even a second-level master of the Cave Heaven Realm could not withstand the pressure of the long river of literature.

This is a talisman given by ancient sages to literary practitioners. Once used, it will be fatal.

This is also the fundamental reason why no one dares to humiliate them easily even if their combat prowess is generally low.

Of course, in order to prevent future generations of literary cultivators from doing whatever they want, there was a restriction that they had to sacrifice Wenxin before they could use this trump card.

Otherwise, today's world has long been dominated by literati, and there would be nothing to do with other practitioners.

In an era when nothing could be produced, the long river of literary talent was simply invincible.

"You! A woman's kindness!"

Faced with Lu Zhi's threat of a long history of literary education, even a tyrannical man like Dong Zhuo had no choice but to surrender at this moment.

He could still argue with reason before, but now Liu Ye has proposed a relatively reasonable method. If he objects again, it will indeed be a bit unreasonable.

Huangfusong also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He was still quite afraid of Dong Zhuo.

Now that Lu Zhi was scared away, it was naturally the best.

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, let's just follow what General Liu said.

As for His Majesty, if he is blamed, I will take full responsibility for it. "

In the end, it was Huangfu Song who made the final decision and set the tone.

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"It's so unreasonable that you dare to ruin my good deeds!"

Dong Zhuo returned to the camp and smashed the table with a slap.

The reason why he strongly demanded that all the Yellow Turban prisoners be killed was naturally not because he was truly murderous, but entirely to condense the demonic blood.

Even though most of them are just ordinary people, the energy contained in them is very little.

But one piece of the blood of millions of people can be extracted into a hundred drops of demon blood, which is not a small amount.

Although it doesn't allow him to go any further, it does allow him to convert another hundred demon soldiers or ten demon generals.

After all, under normal circumstances, how could he be allowed to carry out massacres on such a large scale.

If you really do this, it will definitely cause some hidden old monsters to come out to do justice for heaven.

However, such an honest opportunity for massacre was abruptly destroyed. How could he not be angry?

"My lord, something happened when dealing with the prisoners?" Li Ru stepped forward with a calm face and casually struck out a message to calm down Dong Zhuo's anger.

After all, Dong Zhuo, in a furious state, would kill someone if they disagreed.

"Hmph! Lu Zhi deceived people too much, I will kill him in the future!"

Feeling the coolness in his mind, Dong Zhuo slowly regained his composure and explained the situation in general, but his teeth were still clenching.

"My lord, I have a plan that may allow my lord to get what he wants, or even at the very least, save some losses."

Li Ru knew that what Dong Zhuo wanted at this time was not just persuasion, but also a practical solution.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Dong Zhuo immediately became interested.

"Son-in-law, tell me quickly."

After a while, Dong Zhuo's wild laughter came from the camp.

"Haha, wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! This is a wonderful plan. A good son-in-law is really my son-in-law!"