Upon hearing Lanling’s words, the people of the Chira Tribe were utterly collapsing, going mad!
The most shaless of all!
Is there anyone in this world more shaless and despicable than Lanling?
Not only did he seize their grain, Gold Coins, salt, cloth, and so on, but he even didn’t spare the clothes on their backs?
Making the crowd of twenty to thirty thousand stand naked in the wind?
Although the people of The Barbaric Wilderness are not very civilized, they do know how to distinguish between n and won, don’t they?
Moreover, many of them are married couples; should they let their wives’ bodies be seen by others?
This scum, this villain, this bastard, why doesn’t heaven strike him dead with lightning!
And beside him, Gou Li was also gnashing her teeth, recalling her past experiences.
At this mont, Lanling sighed and said, "How about this, all the won can keep their undergarnts, no more than two pieces."
Hearing this, many won breathed a long sigh of relief. Of course, even more relieved were their husbands.
But even so, no one took the initiative to undress.
Lanling’s expression changed, and he coldly said, "If you don’t appreciate kindness, all cavalry, trample over them directly!"
Then, seven hundred cavalry lined up neatly, and really began to slowly accelerate, trampling forward.
The warhorses of The Barbaric Wilderness are tall and big, getting hit by one is almost a guaranteed half-death.
As the seven hundred cavalry approached, the people of the Chira Tribe kept retreating, retreating...
"Don’t retreat, ah..."
From behind ca a tragic scream as soone directly fell from the top of the cliff, destined to shatter into at paste.
Lanling still did not call a halt, and the cavalry continued to advance, forcing the Chira Tribe people at the front to continue retreating.
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
Screams arose one after another.
More and more people fell off the cliff, shattering into at sauce.
Every tragic cry, every scream, was terrifying to the heart.
Lanling raised a hand.
The seven hundred cavalry stopped advancing, allowing the panic-stricken Chira Tribe people to finally stop retreating and no longer face the threat of death.
That feeling of people in front constantly retreating, even if you stand firm with all your might, still getting pushed off the cliff to your death, was too despairing.
Lanling coldly said, "When I order the cavalry to advance again, there will be no stopping! So, the ti has co for you to make a choice!"
Then...
The first person moved, the second person moved, countless others began to take off their clothes.
The most shaful day in the history of the Chira Tribe had arrived!
Not only were all their armies wiped out, and all their possessions plundered, even their clothes were stripped off, trampling all their dignity.
Within just a few minutes, the clothes of twenty to thirty thousand people were all stripped away by themselves, won keeping only their undergarnts, everyone shivering in the mountaintop wind.
Why did Lanling do this?
Does he really need those twenty to thirty thousand pieces of clothing?
Yes, and yet no!
Firstly, the Fla Demon Tribe indeed lacks all resources, and in this damned world, the productivity is so low, even if you have money, there’s no place to buy, so one really has to rely on pillaging.
More importantly, Lanling wants to completely trample the dignity of the Rakshasa Tribespeople.
Because Lanling and the Chira Tribe are already irreconcilable, Lanling has indeed killed too many of them, forming an irreparable life-and-death feud.
So, Lanling might as well break the jar, placing this relationship in a situation of rebirth from destruction.
Thoroughly slaughtering them, trampling on their dignity, insulting their moral bottom line.
This way, would sha and pain not overshadow hatred, becoming their main feeling towards Lanling?
Then, transforming hatred into fear!
Such examples are not unheard of; in fact, they are quite common.
In China’s ngYuan Dynasty and the Manchu Qing Dynasty, especially the Manchu Qing Dynasty, they used slaughter to intimidate, cultural castration to trample, eventually making the people of all of China into obedient citizens, overshadowing their deep hatred, and Lanling at this mont employs the sa tactics against barbaric tribes.
For instance, these n of the Chira Tribe, stripped bare, do they still have the courage to shout slogans of killing Lanling? To call Lanling a bastard?
No, because their dignity and bravery have been thoroughly trampled.
From now on, when they think of Lanling, only sha and fear remain!
To call for a fight or slaughter requires courage and confidence.
Looking at the naked bodies all around, Lanling sighed, the bravery of any race is limited.
No matter how strong, brave, or proud a race is, it cannot withstand three to five fatal blows.
"Everyone, pass your clothes to the person in front, throw them at the very front of the line." Lanling ordered.
Then, the twenty to thirty thousand people below, like machines, executed Lanling’s order.
Finally, twenty to thirty thousand pieces of clothing were piled into several small hills.
Lanling threw dozens of huge beast-skin bags and then ordered these Chira Tribe people to fold these clothes neatly and put them in the huge beast-skin bags.
Everything was completed quietly.
This should be considered a kind of experint on human nature.
Once a person’s dignity has been completely trampled, their behavior loses its limits.
Below, Duolong led three hundred cavalry, plundering madly, snatching away everything useful.
This frenzied pillaging lasted for four hours.
By the ti the robbery was over, the sky was already completely bright!
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