Please ask me to be the emperor

"Abatai is dead?" In war, victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers. There is no such thing as a commander being captured if he loses in battle.

Zhang Shun originally thought that this guy had run away, but he never expected that on the third day of victory, Yang Chengzu came back and presented the head of "Doro Rao Yu Beile" Abatai.

"Come on, Ah Shan, see if this is Abatai!" Zhang Shun took the box presented by Yang Chengzu and handed it to the man next to him, Xiang Ergenjueluo Ah Shan.

"The last general takes orders!" Ah Shan was quite excited when he heard this.

As soon as he surrendered, the rebel army over there defeated Houjin, which fully proved his reputation as a foresight in "jumping jobs".

"Your Highness, it is indeed Abate's fellow!" Ah Shan opened the box, looked at it carefully for a while, and then nodded and confirmed.

"Oh?" In fact, Zhang Shun didn't want to see the "dead head" in his heart, but after hearing Ah Shan's words, he couldn't help but take a look.

As a result, Zhang Shun almost vomited on the spot when he saw that it didn't matter.

You know why, it turns out that Abatai's head is made of lime like a normal head, but part of the flesh is missing.

"Yang Chengzu, what's going on?" Zhang Shun inexplicably remembered the cannibalism of hungry people in Yan'an Mansion.

"Your Highness!" Yang Chengzu smiled bitterly upon hearing this and couldn't help but step forward.

"Actually, this Abatai was not captured by me. In fact, he fell into the hands of hungry people and was cooked and killed!"

"Cooking and killing?" Zhang Shun laughed angrily when he heard this, "The majestic Jinguo Baylor, not to mention his own martial arts, even if he is down and out, there are at least three or five guards around him, how can he easily fall into the hands of hungry people?"

"Your Majesty, King Shun!" Yang Chengzu also found this man unbelievable and couldn't help but explain in detail.

"That day, we chased Abatai to the northeast of Taiyuan, and saw him abandoning his horse and hiding in the mountains."

"While I ordered the soldiers to set up camp, I sent them to search the mountains."

"After searching for a whole day and night, there was no trace. Unexpectedly, at noon the next day, I saw someone selling 'Tatar meat'. I stepped forward and saw three or five skeletons abandoned on the side of the road, and four or five heads were rolling. By the roadside.”

"The general quickly stepped forward to inquire. Only then did he find out that these people, their whole family, had been harmed by the Donglu, and their hatred was as deep as the sea."

"It's so good that Abatai and his gang happened to pass by here again. They took the opportunity to drug them and they all fell to the ground."

"It's pitiful that the great hero Abatai I was humiliated at the hands of villains."

"At that time, the effect of the poison had not yet fully taken effect. Abatai and the others were only weak in arms and legs and were not yet dead. They could only watch as the flesh on their bodies was cut off piece by piece..."

Before Yang Chengzu finished speaking, Zhang Shun and the others were already feeling numb after hearing this.

Cannibalism has already crossed the bottom line of human morality. Nowadays, people are actually eating living people. How can we not make people feel chilly in their hearts?

"Where are the cannibals?" Zhang Shun frowned and asked involuntarily.

"I brought them all back, but...it's just a cycle of natural law, and retribution is not good. Unexpectedly, a serious illness occurred along the way, and six more died. Now only one can barely survive, and he is outside the camp." Yang Chengzu responded quickly after hearing this.

"Oh? Call him...forget it, I'll go see him!" Zhang Shun originally planned to call him over, but when he heard that his condition was not good, he couldn't help but change his mind.

"Your Highness?" Yang Chengzu was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly led the way and ushered Zhang Shun and others out.

"What do you call him?" Zhang Shun looked at the strong man dressed as a woodcutter in front of him and couldn't help but ask.

"My surname is Yue, Grandpa Yue's Yue!" Although the man was very weak, he raised his head and held his chest high.

"Who are you? Are you Song Gaozong or Ming Taizu?"

Song Gaozong recalled Yue Wumu with twenty gold medals, and Ming Taizu "expelled the Tartars and restored China."

"Oh? I'm still a scholar!" Zhang Shun couldn't help but smile and said, "I am neither Song Gaozong nor Ming Taizu. I am the King of Qin, and I have a nickname, 'King Shun'. You can call me whatever you want. OK!"

"How is your health? Do you want a doctor to take a look at it?"

"No, no, no!" the woodcutter waved his hand and said, "That medicine is called 'one day', and also 'one or two halves'."

"Ordinary people will die if they eat a few plants."

"At that time, I was afraid that the medicine would not kill these dog Tatars, so my father and the others cooked a big pot for them."

"They were all poisoned to death. How can we get any good from eating their flesh?"

"You... why are you doing this?" After hearing this, Zhang Shun realized that they were "seeking death."

According to Zhang Shun's idea, if the enemy is poisoned to death, it will be over, so why bother with his own life?

"You don't understand, you are still young!" The woodcutter shook his head when he heard this and said, "My father and mother are dead, my mother-in-law and children are gone, and so are my neighbors."

"I am the only one left in the world, and the only reason for my survival is revenge."

"Now that my great revenge has been avenged, what's the difference between living and dead?"

"I don't think it's particularly serious..." According to the impression from Zhang Shun's previous film and television works, after being poisoned, his lips turned blue and he coughed up blood in his mouth. This person just looked a little weak and should be fine.

"You don't understand. This medicine tastes tasteless, and you won't notice it when you are poisoned. But when you feel something is wrong, it means that medicine and stone have no cure." The woodcutter shook his head when he heard this.

"Before you die, you suddenly come back to life, making you think you have escaped from death, but you don't expect that death is approaching, and impermanence has arrived again!"

"This..." Zhang Shun couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, what kind of mushroom is so poisonous?

Little did he know that there is a kind of poisonous mushroom in the world called Amanita, also known as "poisonous umbrella" and "death cap".

This kind of mushroom is quite similar to the edible straw mushroom, so you can catch it if you are not careful.

This bacterium contains two major types of toxins: poisonous peptides and toxins. The incubation period after poisoning is about 24 hours, and it mainly damages internal organs, mainly the liver.

However, the liver is a silent organ in the human body. Once the body feels something is wrong, it almost means the end of life.

"You are a good person, but it's a pity that you came too late!" The woodcutter looked at Zhang Shun's self-blaming expression, suddenly smiled and shook his head.

"Maybe it's my fate. If I had made up my mind to drag my family here to seek refuge, I probably wouldn't be here today."

"Now...it's not too late!" Zhang Shun comforted in a low voice.

Although Yang Chengzu knew that Zhang Shun hated cannibalism, he didn't know that he also admired the behavior of resisting "cannibalism".

On the surface, he fought vigorously in this battle, but in fact, in order to complete the layout, he achieved the results at the expense of the nearby people.

Yes, this is all a last resort.

However, all of this was caused by his own hands.

If he had been stronger, if his methods had been more sophisticated, if he had been more radical, maybe these people would not have been sacrificed in vain...

"Wang Sun, how are the conditions of the people going north and northeast from here?" Zhang Shun was silent for a moment and couldn't help but ask Yang Chengzu.

"No... not good!" Yang Chengzu shook his head and responded in a low voice. “Nine of the ten houses were empty, corpses were scattered everywhere, many farmhouses and houses were burned down, and most of the mouse holes were dug open…”

Donglu's 30,000-strong army has repeatedly plundered the area. How can this be any good?

Even Yang Chengzu, who had always followed Luo Rucai, who was known for his cruelty, said it was not good. The situation must be worse than he imagined.

For a while, Zhang Shun was silent.

The only woodcutter looked back and sang "The River is Red" loudly with the setting sun behind his back.

"... Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for it. The young head is grieved. The shame of Jingkang is still not over. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished..."

Zhang Shun listened and couldn't help but sang along: "Driving a long car, crossing the Helan Mountains."

"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and the blood of Xiongnu is what they are thirsty for..."