Xunma gave them a quarter of an hour to consider, and he felt that the beliefs of these people were collapsing. But unexpectedly, when he came back to inquire a quarter of an hour later, the family decided to die.

I just escaped from the prison and had hope for the future. Now I am about to die immediately. Any normal person should not accept it. But this family finally chose this. This surprised Xunma. However, Xunma looked over and found that the young man's eyes were red, and a female family member had a slap on her face. Obviously, their opinions were not consistent.

"Please testify to us by all, we have practiced our faith, respected our God, and saved food and water." The young man shouted, and began to take off his clothes.

"Garments are given to those in need, and those who are about to die are no longer needed." After saying that, he looked at the old man and the female relatives, and the old man took off all his clothes. Although the two female relatives hesitated, under the coercion of his eyes, they also took off their coats and left only the lining.

These two female relatives should be their wife and the other is their daughter. Their years of prison life have made their hair turn yellow, but it can still be seen that these people were born in a wealthy family and are all beautiful. The one who was beaten should be his wife.

"The God of Sidrone will welcome us to heaven. Don't worry, after we have to enthrone the gods, we will bless you and will never punish you." The young man looked at Xunma, and there was a hint of provocation and disdain, "Come on, stranger, come and take my head, I am the first one, I will not be as swaying as a woman."

"Aren't you still calling dad just now? Your doctrine is very flexible." Xunma had been sharpening the knife just now, but now the knife is very sharp. He was actually shocked by these remarks, but when he thought that he had strictly followed the military rules back then, he could understand it. Xunma walked behind the young man, and the young man lowered his head.

"You did not rescue me, but just killed me, and I am not a benefactor." The young man closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes again, "No, I must be the last one, I want to watch these women die."

He suddenly looked at the two women fiercely: "I'm dead, you may regret it. I can't let such a thing happen. Come, come here!"

The two women's faces were pale, and the little girl hid behind her mother. The old man advised: "Since they promised you, they will definitely die with you."

"They were shaken just now and advised me to violate the doctrine. If I see my head fall to the ground and no one will teach them a lesson, they may be even more shaken. They will die first as the punishment they were shaken just now. If they accept it, I can not complain in front of the God of Sidrone." The young man said to the old man.

Xunma felt a little annoyed when she looked at the young man. The young man looked at Xunma: "Hurry up - kill her first-"

Xunma cut off the young man's head with a very fast speed.

Blood shot into the sky like a fountain, and the head flew three or four meters away.

Everyone retreated, and the women even exclaimed.

The body fell to the ground and blood gushed out wildly.

Xunmao squatted in front of the corpse, inserted his knife on the ground, and closed his eyes: "Your sins have been cleared, whether cowardly or despicable, wrong or hostile, because you are a mortal, and now everything is returned to the dust. I give you the name to your father, without any stigma, and only the news of death."

This is the prayer of the horse-seeking troops to execute deserters and prisoners, and it is also the truth. After these people die, they will be passed on to their relatives. There is only news of their death and their family will not be told to their crimes.

After finishing reading, Xunma stood up and looked at the two women and the old man.

The old man was very calm. Looking at the young man's body, the two women were still in shock, but the wife's expression slowly stretched out.

Xunma asked them, "Are you going to die? Follow him to his God?"

Xunma thought they would be confused, but unexpectedly, the woman immediately spat on the body, pulled her daughter, pulled out a short knife from Wu Ya's waist, and cut her hair.

Xunma looked at the old man, who walked silently to the side of the body and squatted down.

"Who are you?" Xunma asked.

"I am his father." The old man said: "Since six years ago, he believed in the West Dornetism, it became increasingly abnormal. We had no choice but to follow him to believe in the West Dornetism, without giving birth every day, and keep doing rituals. As long as we make trouble with him, he will self-harm and all his property will be ruined. He also collided with the government and asked the emperor to order the whole country to convert to the West Dornetism, but the whole family was thrown into death row. However, he said that if we sacrificed so much, we would get the priesthood of the West Dornetism God to heaven."

"It's fine if he's crazy, you're still crazy with him." Xunma said, "If you say so, you don't want to die."

The old man looked up at Xunma, "But my son died, and it's meaningless to live. I'll go with him. But you can't let those two women go. We are a family, and they don't die. If there is really a god world, no one will take care of my son--"

Xunma glanced at the female relatives. The female relatives obviously didn't want to worry about these things at all and had already walked back into the crowd.

Yes, the old man seems to have a bit of a distorted relationship with his son. In this chaotic world, there is really not much room for this kind of thing to persuade people to survive.

The old man wanted to talk, so he took a look for a horse and flew out in the head and got out with his son.

The knife was sheathed, and Xunma shouted to the people around him: "I have no other requirements for you, I just hope you have a better mind. Is there any problem?"

The people around him were silent, nodding, looking for horses and shouting: "Cut your hair and set off."

The large army immediately started, and found Xiaoxu when the horse was looking for the horse. The little girl was forced to get on the horse without knowing what happened, so she was forced to get on the horse by her father. She rode the horse and distanced her from the entire team, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Soon Wu Ya followed up and asked, "Don't you feel uncomfortable, are you?"

"Why do you ask that?" Xunma asked.

"Neither of these two people will actually be punished by death," said Wu Ya. "I know your cavalry has their own rules, but you also know that they are ordinary people, and using cavalry is unfair to them."

"There is no fairness in our training. The farmer rushed towards me with a hoe. I cut off the hoe and his body with a steel knives. I wouldn't get off the horse and find a hoe. When fighting, what I pursue is unfairness." Xunma said, Xiaoxu looked at him curiously, as if he wanted to know what they were talking about. He gestured to her with his eyes to not ask now.

"It's not considered a war now, isn't it?"

As he said that, a zombie appeared on the wasteland ahead, walking alone.
Chapter completed!