Chapter 710

Ask for materials, Chen Canmu...

Ask for fish, Chengan Valley.......

Ask for power and kill...

What is the price of power? What is the price of life? .......

"Lord, are you still sad about slaughtering the people of Xuzhou?" Xia Houyuan watched the Qingzhou army in the distance pull out the bodies in the pit and dismember them with daggers. Large pieces of human flesh were loaded on the unicycle pulled over. Even if he didn't look very real, his eyebrows jumped wildly.

"Can you know the meaning of what I just said?" Cao Cao did not answer Xia Houyuan's words, but asked this question for no reason. But his eyes still stared at the tragic scene in the distance, as if to remember this moment of beasts in his heart forever.

"If the Lord wants wood, his subordinates will cut down a forest; if the Lord wants a fish, he will drain the water in the river valley; if the Lord wants power, his subordinates will..." Speaking of this, Xia Houyuan felt that his bones were cold. Watch the unicycles full of 'rice meat' military food pass in front of you. Even though he killed countless people, he felt that he couldn't help but start vomiting...

"Yes, with the Lord's order, 100,000 Xuzhou people will become corpses. Moreover, it is still the end of no bones..." Cao Cao walked down this high valley and seemed to never want to look back again. But his clenched hands at this time betrayed the true feelings in his heart.

"Lord, you also have to do this..." Xia Houyuan was helpless. He knew that Cao Cao could not be completely blamed for this matter. He opened his mouth to comfort Cao Cao and said, "Isn't it a kind of torture for these people to live in troubled times? What's more, after the lord's move, the whole Xuzhou will not usher in war in the future. When the next generation grows up, they will only remember the kindness given by the Lord for food and clothing. How can they remember what they did today?

"Blood and sins are always inexhaustible... Even a hundred or thousands of years later, history will still remember me, Cao Mengde, who once got angry and washed Xuzhou with blood!" Cao Cao finally couldn't help but feel excited. He suddenly turned around and looked at Xia Houyuan and said, "Today, there are only a few people who can know that Cao Mengde has worked hard. But today, there are already countless fools who don't understand my heart and begin to kill me!!"

When he finished this sentence, Xiahou Yuan was speechless. This result is actually taken for granted. However, as a general, he can't imagine how to solve Cao Cao's heartache at this time.

The two walked in silence and unconsciously walked to Cheng Yu. At this time, Cheng Yu held a pile of Fufeng paper in his hand and was asking the official, "How many people have we killed?"

"Military division, the people in this area have been killed by us... Please persuade the lord to stop?!" A civil official suddenly came forward and kowtowed.

"I'm just asking you, how many people have been killed?" Cheng Yu's eyelids were not raised, as if he could talk and laugh casually. But the clever civil official had already seen it, and Cheng Yu looked at his right hand slightly: it was the hand that was cut by Xiahou Dun, and it was also the hand of the master who dripped blood into his palm!

The most important thing is that the hand has been stained with blood!!

If he continues to talk, the civil servants will know that Cheng Yu will definitely stain his hands with another wisp of blood!

"In this area, we have killed more than 50,000 people..." The civil official replied tremblingly. After saying that, he fell to the ground and dared not look at Cheng Yu again.

After hearing the words, Cheng Yu's eyes suddenly paused for a moment, and then raised his head and said two words in a low but resolute voice: "Not enough..."

"No, not enough?!" When the civil servants heard the words, they couldn't help taking a step back and were stunned.

And at this time, Cheng Yu raised his eyes and saw Cao Cao beside him. He couldn't help saling and said, "Lord, I said these are not enough, right?"

When Cao Cao heard this, his face did not change at all. He said, "It's really not enough... According to the current situation, at least 100,000 people will be killed! Pass the order, spread the number of soldiers in Qingzhou, the nearby city, tell them, and kill, kill, kill!!"

"Lord!!" A civil official couldn't listen any longer and couldn't help hugging Cao Cao's thigh and praying, "In this way, you will become a sinner in the world. Do you know that the old Jiujiang Taishou has scolded you and scolded you..."

"Animals are not as good as in troubled times after casteing!" Cao Cao spit out these eight words, and then looked at the civil servants who hugged his thighs with a gloomy face. After staring at him in horror and letting go of his thighs, he smiled ferociously and said, "This man is Chen Liu's famous scholar. After retreating, he is still Shilin Taidou. Unfortunately, he just insulted Cao Mengde, and even dared to say that I was against Yuan Shu? What's the use of such an unfaithful and short-sighted person?!"

"Your lord..." The civil official suddenly retreated in fear and kowtowed like garlic. He knew that Cao Cao had always been a vigorous man. At this time, he must have given way to the side.

Sure enough, Cao Cao pointed to a unicycle that had just passed in front of him and said, "Maybe there is a contribution to that car..."

"What?!" The civil servants suddenly turned around and looked at the unicycle pushed by the Qingzhou soldiers, which was full of fierce beasts in their eyes. They fell off a piece of thigh bone because of a bump. They couldn't help but turn pale. Some civil servants even knelt down and vomited.

"However, I really want to thank Bian Rang. If he hadn't scolded Cao, Cao really didn't know that his wife was so young and beautiful. It's a pity to spend the spring and autumn there like this..." After saying that, Cao Cao suddenly breathed a cold breath and stared at the civil official and asked, "I don't know if your wife is also a beautiful person?"

"Lord, Lord..." The civil official naturally thought of the tragic situation of letting his family die. At this time, he heard Cao's question like this. How could he not know that Cao Cao was using his unique way to announce to the world that he could completely kill and take other people's beloved lives?

From this, the civil official was so scared that he was almost incontinence at this time. He kowtowed and cried with tears: "The humble wife is a saltless woman. How can she get into the eyes of Lord Sikong..."

"Very good." Cao Cao walked around the civil officer. After seeing that the civil officer's crotch had been lowered and urine, he smiled disdainfully and said, "However, you did say a lot just now, 100,000 people... Hey."

The civil servants looked at Cao Cao in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that Cao Cao, the hero who killed the family and forcibly occupied his wife as his mistress, actually found his conscience. But to be honest, at this moment, these civil servants no longer think much about the life and death of the people in Xuzhou. After all, they care more about keeping the life of their family.

In the eyes of Xiahou Yuan and Cheng Yu, although they are both unbelievable. However, the other eight emotions in Xia Houyuan and Cheng Yu's eyes are different: Xia Houyuan is relieved and sad, while Cheng Yu is disappointed and helpless. Only Xu Chu and Dian Wei, looking at Cao Cao, always have remained loyal.

But at this time, Cao Cao turned around again, looked up at the tragic scene in the distance again, and said, "I really should make an idea. 100,000 people... There are still too few, then 300,000 people!!!"

When Cheng Yu heard the words, a touch of light burst out in his eyes. Xiahou Yuan trembled slightly, because he remembered that just now, Cao Cao also said:

Ask for materials, Chen Canmu...

Ask for fish, Chengan Valley.......

Ask for power and kill...

Rights and prices? What's the price of life? .......

Why? Is this ancient motto completely reversed on Cao Cao?

Is these civil servants too stupid, or do they make the group of scribes too paranoid, or is Meng De a cold-blooded and murderous person in his bones?

Or is this troubled era a chaotic era?.......