The setting sun is like blood.
In fact, even if there is no setting sun, the entire lake seems to be splashed with blood.
The cool wind blew against the water, and the pungent smell of blood would make people vomit immediately.
If I had to use one word to describe the scene in front of me, it would be "tragic".
The entire lake was almost covered with corpses, and thick smoke billowed from countless burning warships.
Countless seabirds of various kinds chirping just across the water.
Some brave ones have landed on the corpse and started to enjoy this rare meal.
The fish in the lake are rolling in the water.
Yunhao saw with his own eyes a strange fish with sharp teeth biting into the corpse.
Then he kept twisting his body and splashing violently.
Yunhao vowed never to eat fish from Dongting Lake again.
It was estimated that this was the largest firefight in Dongting Lake.
The boat sailed into Ma Laoda's water village.
The fire inside the water village was very strong, and the scorching heat wave could be felt from a hundred or ten steps away.
Helpless, Yunhao could only stay at the edge of the water village, hoping to go in when the fire was less intense.
After this battle, the water bandits in Dongting Lake were seriously weakened.
Bodies floating far and near almost filled the entire sight.
There is already a deep hatred, but after seeing someone dying of blood, the hatred will instantly expand to infinite depth.
Many corpses in the water were entangled together.
They fought until the moment of death.
No one on the boat spoke, although this was considered a victory.
Moreover, there were no casualties in the family, but no one felt the joy of victory.
Everyone stared blankly at the corpse No one knows what happened to Water Dragon King Zhang Shisan, and no one knows what happened to Boss Ma.
Only God knows whether those big heads are dead or alive.
There were too many corpses, and many of them sank into the water.
It is definitely a difficult project to identify Boss Ma or Zhang Shisan among so many corpses.
The fire in the water village was still not extinguished, so Yunhao had no choice but to stay on the boat for one night.
Looking at the reflection of the firelight in the water, Yunhao wanted to go home.
He would go back to Lintong now and never come out again in this life.
Among the countless corpses, no one could sleep.
There were many people on the deck, but the cook did not cook any fish.
Even the water used for cooking is fresh water from the boat, not water brought up from Dongting Lake.
Now, the water from Dongting Lake is no different from drinking blood water.
"Isn't it a bit immoral for us to do this?"
Yunhao was surrounded by Xiong Kuohai, Wang Zhe, and Ling Jing.
Looking at the reflected fire and the sound of waves hitting the side of the ship, Yunhao suddenly asked.
"Uh."
The three of them looked at each other and said nothing.
Today's scene was a bit sensational.
But after all, the two sides are rivals.
Either you die or I live.
Now a whole lake of people have died.
What does the boss mean when he says this?
"When was the first time you killed someone with your own hands?"
The three of them were silent, and Yunhao suddenly muttered to himself.
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"You won't believe it when I tell you.
Until now, I have never killed anyone with my own hands.
Even when Shuofang was so dangerous, I have never killed anyone with my own hands.
But I don't know how many people have died because of me.
Now, there are tens of thousands of corpses floating in Dongting Lake.
In the future, will people say that I am a butcher and compare me to Bai Qi?"
Yun Hao continued before the three of them could answer.
The three of them were all shocked.
As the commander-in-chief of an army, Yun Hao had never spoken like this before.
Their first reaction was whether the commander was possessed by evil spirits.
"This is the virtue of a handsome man.
Look at the people in the lake.
You say they are good or bad.
Everyone says they are so bad, but they must have done good things in their lives.
I live in the sea.
For half my life, I have done things like bandits and generals, but I have never seen anyone who only does good things and never does bad things, or who only does bad things and never does good things.
Today you used tricks to kill them, and looking at their corpses is not all pitiful.
But think about the merchants who were robbed by them.
Those people who were slaughtered by them, don't you think those people are pitiful?
Others don't know that dozens of people under my command, Wang Zhe, died at the hands of water bandits.
These people all have families and families, and they must respect their parents.
People who have children to raise.
To their families, they are the backbone.
But when the water bandits slashed down, the pillar collapsed, leaving the crying children and the sad old people behind.
Who will bring justice to them?
It’s you, Commander-in-Chief.
The people of the Tang Dynasty pay imperial grain and national taxes.
What they are asking for is protection from the government.
Who will protect them, Commander-in-Chief?
Today, there are tens of thousands of corpses floating in Dongting Lake.
In the future, there will be no water bandits in Dongting Lake, and commerce, trade, and agriculture will develop greatly.
The population will also increase accordingly.
It is a joke that there is no food for the land of plenty.
The countless killings today are for the countless living people in the future.
Commander, don't blame yourself for these dead people.
There is a way to their death.
Buddhism says that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil.
Perhaps they died here as God's retribution for them.
"Wang Zhe saw that Yunhao seemed very sad and quickly advised him from the side.
"Retribution is a good word.
If so many people die, what kind of retribution will I have?"
"Master, when it comes to killing people, you know what I, Old Xiong, have done.
The lives of my men are not ten thousand, but eight thousand.
They are all killed by my own hands.
If we talk about retribution, what kind of retribution has my old Xiong done to this day?
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Lao Xiong can eat two kilograms of meat in one meal and drink a jar of wine.
He has slept with countless women, and he has given birth to seven or eight sons, and none of them have died.
When I was a child, my family was a hunter in the mountains.
Poor, so damn poor.
Ever since I was a child, I have never worn clothes.
I was wearing animal skins that my mother had sewn for me.
The prey in the mountains was so easy to hunt.
In the lean days, I also ate grass roots and tree bark.
The prey my father brought back sometimes had to be taken out and exchanged for salt with those evil-hearted people.
A whole black wild boar was exchanged for only two kilograms of salt.
Later, my father went hunting and encountered a black bear in the woods, and he never came back.
We, the two of us, have no choice but to leave the mountain.
I was quite happy at first.
I have never seen so many people in my life.
But only when you are in a crowd do you realize how bad people are.
We are poor and everyone despises us.
The children spit on me, and the adults laughed at us with weird noises.
Everyone in the village didn't want to see us, and they wouldn't let us live in the village.
We could only build a shack on the edge of the village.
I was often bullied by those children.
Don't think that children are not bad.
It's so damn bad.
Children are much more bad than adults.
The dogs bit me, and a group of people took off my clothes and tied me to a tree.
The second-rate boys in the village started teasing my mother from that time on.
I knew these people were all bastards.
Later, a second-rate boy molested my mother.
I got so angry that I took out a knife and killed him.
Strange things happened, and those children no longer dared to bully me.
Those people didn't dare to bother my mother anymore, and some took the initiative to give me food as a sign of goodwill.
I understood from that day that this person bullies the weak and fears the strong.
If you are mean to him, he will be afraid of you.
If he is fierce, he must be even more fierce.
Later I occupied the landlord's house and his wife and daughter.
No one in the village dared to come out and fart.
Instead, everyone kept smiling and bowed their heads when they saw me.
When it comes to doing evil, I am the bully here.
But so what, I live a healthy life.
Look at those good people, they all live like quails, and they are afraid of smashing their heels when they fart.
My father-in-law said so much, I just wanted to say it.
Good people generally live in discomfort, while only evil people live with relish.
There is food, drink, and a girl to sleep with, and she can be an official.
"Foolish people may not always say silly things.
Yunhao found Xiong Kuohai's words very interesting.
Although this guy should be condemned morally, no matter how you think about it, what this guy said makes sense.
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Good people live in fear, but evil people live with vigor and vigor.
Whether it is now or in future generations, this seems to be the case.
If you want to live well, you have to be a bad person.
You must be like a person with sores on your head and pus on the soles of your feet.
If someone scolds you, you should scold them twice.
If someone punches you, you'll hit him with teeth all over the floor.
Then he stepped on it again and asked him if he was convinced.
Only in this way will you not be bullied by others, and your family and children will live happily.
From today on, be a happy bad person, the kind that is as bad as possible.
Since he is a bad guy, the tens of thousands of corpses in Dongting Lake are definitely not worth mentioning.
In the future, I will have to make more noise.
Xiong Kuohai's words inspired Yunhao's determination to be a bad guy.
He patted Xiong Kuohai on the shoulder, walked into the cabin, and had a good sleep surrounded by tens of thousands of corpses.
Daybreak came and the fire was extinguished.
The reason why we must check Ma Boss's cottage is to determine how many Japanese casualties there were.
Yunhao has never forgotten that it was these bastards who burned the wood he was preparing to build a navy in Jinling.
As for investigating the results of Boss Ma's robberies over the years, it's just a matter of course.
There were actually survivors in the water village, which surprised Yunhao.
He never expected that there would be alive people in such a fire.
What surprised him even more was that apart from being overly frightened, these people didn't seem to be injured.
In such a big fire, this is simply a miracle.
"The center of my water village turned out to be a small island.
They dug a cellar on the island and escaped the fire."
Xiong Kuohai said, pointing to the cellar on the ground.
Even if there is a cellar, such a large fire will burn out the nearby oxygen.
Yunhao believes that there is no other reason why these people can survive except miracles.
Since they were able to miraculously survive, Yunhao decided not to embarrass them.
Most of these more than a hundred people are old, weak, women and children.
From this, it seems that Boss Ma is still a dancing man.
After all, at times like this, there is not much hope left for others.
Ling Jing took people to interrogate those people, and soon got the news.
Boss Ma is dead, but many Japanese people have fled.
When a fire broke out in the water village, thick smoke covered the sky and the sun.
It was impossible to see the battlefield clearly from Laojun Mountain, so the Japanese took advantage of this opportunity to slip away.
Boss Ma died in the melee among the water bandits.
At the beginning of the battle between the water bandits, they could still tell each other apart.
Later, it got to the point where he would kill everyone he saw.
In such a situation, the only way to survive is to kill others crazily.
And this will bring even greater chaos.
It would be easier if Boss Ma is dead, but there is no definite news on whether Zhang Shisan is dead.
Looking at the corpses in this lake, Yunhao felt that even if Zhang Shisan was alive, he wouldn't be able to make much waves.
Zhang Baoxiang came with his people, and Yunhao completely handed over this place to Zhang Baoxiang.
This guy will probably be very busy, in order to prevent the plague.
Tens of thousands of corpses need to be fished out and burned.
This is definitely a huge project.
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Zhang Baoxiang is a local official.
If he doesn't do it, no one will.
Seeing Zhang Baoxiang's bitter face, Yunhao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, showing the warmth of a leader caring for his subordinates.
After taking over Boss Ma's family fortune for many years, Yunhao took people to Zhang Shisan's water village.
Last night, Master Sheng Yan sent word that the process of capturing the water village was extremely smooth.
A small boat, carrying a gunpowder bomb, exploded the gate of the water village with a loud noise.
The old, weak, women and children in the water village surrendered immediately.
In fact, they had no other option but to surrender.
Because they don't even have the tools to escape.
When Zhang Shisan left, he took almost all the ships with him.
If these people don't want to practice winter swimming in the cold lake, they have no choice but to surrender.
Because he surrendered, Zhang Shisan's water stronghold remained intact.
Except for the huge gap in the wall, it was basically intact.
The water village was full of old people and children, and the young and middle-aged were all taken away by Zhang Shisan to join the war.
Yunhao felt that most of them would never come back.
To the east of Dongting Lake, a huge plume of smoke rises across Laojun Mountain.
Yunhao believes that if they want to find their relatives, they have to search in those smoke pillars.
Zhang Shisan's collection is much richer than that of Ma Boss.
The pearls are placed in jars, and the gold and silver shelves are as tall as a person.
The tops are either yellow or white, which dazzles people when they are lifted out.
While wandering around the treasure house, I put it in my pocket.
Yunhao has a fanatical love for gold.
Whenever he sees it, he wants to put it in his pocket, no matter whose it is.
After taking a lot, Yunhao finally felt that if he continued like this, he might not be able to make it.
I felt a little grateful to Zhang Shisan.
It was this guy's years of hard work in robbery that allowed him to make such a windfall.
Such good comrades need to be praised.
Mr.
Zhang Shisan, who needs praise, is not in the mood to let Yunhao praise him now.
Several small boats and dozens of the most loyal men were hiding and shivering in the reeds.
The once arrogant Water Dragon King in Dongting Lake is now in a miserable state.
His shoulder was wrapped haphazardly with a piece of linen cloth, stained with large amounts of blood.
Almost all of his men were injured.
"Yunhao, if you harm me, I won't make it easy for you
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