War is a crime.

In order to eliminate the war, war must be launched.

Killing is insincere.

But in order not to kill, people must be killed.

This is Zhu Youlang's theory.

Everyone's life deserves respect. In later generations, even if war is launched, they cannot attack unarmed civilians and prisoners of war. This is the human rights that later generations have always emphasized.

The lives of five hundred people are not small. If they were placed in later generations, Zhu Youlang would definitely be called a crime against humanity. Even if he is the king of a country, he would be attacked by the whole world.

Zhu Youlang is not a bloodthirsty person, and he respects every life very much in his heart, otherwise he would not have gone to study medicine. But now, his situation is very dangerous. If he does not take the risk of survival, he will die without a burial place, and his life may be harvested at any time. In this case, if he still refuses to kill one person, it would be too pedantic.

These five hundred prisoners of war were rebellious and had no death sentence at all. Now they are rebellious and have no loyalty. They are probably very weak in their hearts to resist. In this case, if they are well educated, they will definitely become good people, or become a member of the Yongli Ming Army, and they will all die tragically in the name of "murder". Zhu Youlang still feels a little guilty.

"Brothers of 500 prisoners of war, you have been well on your way. Your death has made contributions to my rejuvenation of the Ming Dynasty. It can be said that death was glorious and great. I believe that you will not blame me in the nine fountains." Zhu Youlang falsely prayed silently, and his mind finally became a little calmer.

...

The next day, December 17th, Zhu Youlang finally set out after hastily prepared.

They were seven people in a group, Zhu Youlang, Chen Bangyan, Bai Xing, and four soldiers.

Zhu Youlang is dressed as a rich young man, with a thin moon silk straight body, tied up with a jade hairpin, and held a folding fan in his hand. This outfit is simple but not simple, with a face like powder, a starry eyes, a tall figure, and a graceful temperament. He looks like a handsome young man in the turbid world.

Chen Bangyan wore a square flat scarf on his head and a green cloth Chengzi suit. At first glance, he looked like a scholar.

Bai Xing and four soldiers disguised themselves as servants and drove two carriages, one carriage for Zhu Youlang to ride, and the other carriage was full of medicinal materials.

Zhu Youlang's current name is Huang Zhizhong. "Huang" is the same as "Huang", and Zhizhong is the name of his previous life. His identity is the son of Fushen, the Huang surnamed Huang in Wuzhou, Guangxi. Chen Bangyan's courtesy name Lingbin and his pseudonym Yanye, so he named Yuan Ye based on the homonym of Iwano and pretended to be Zhu Youlang's aide.

The group left Zhaoqing City, and like Ding Xu's choice, headed straight to the South China Sea in the southeast direction.

According to Chen Bangyan's plan, there is no problem to walk seventy or eighty miles a day in the speed of the carriage. If the emperor can bear it, it is not a problem to travel one hundred miles a day. In this way, you can reach Guangzhou in a maximum of three days, which means you will definitely arrive in Guangzhou on the evening of the 19th. The emperor predicted that the Qing army secret attack time was twenty-five days, with a five-day time difference, so you have enough time to prepare.

Chen Bangyan and Zhu Youlang were sitting in the first car. Thinking of the danger of this trip, they couldn't help but worry. He was worried about the safety of the emperor. Looking at the whole country, there is only such a descendant of the royal family. As long as he is there, the Yongli Dynasty is there, and the Yongli Dynasty is there, there will be hope for the anti-Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty. Even if the Qing army is now fierce, as long as this big banner is preserved, the people of the world will have hope and a target of seeking resignation.

"If there is a problem with the emperor, I, Chen Bangyan, will become a sinner for the ages!" Chen Bangyan thought to himself in a depressed manner.

Unlike his depressedness, Zhu Youlang and Bai Xing, who was driving the car, were very optimistic. They talked and laughed along the way, and did not take the danger of the future seriously.

"Xiaobai, I heard that a mutiny occurred in your military camp yesterday?" Zhu Youlang asked.

Bai Xing sat in the coachman's position, holding a long whip in his hand, and issued commands such as "Jack" and "You" from time to time, shouting at the white horse pulling the cart. He heard the emperor's question, and quickly turned his head to look at Zhu Youlang and replied, "Reply to Mr. Huang, there was a mutiny. I don't know which turtleman told the surrendered soldiers that Shaowu's soldiers were coming soon, and Yongli's soldiers were going to retreat to Wuzhou. Before retreating, they must kill you surrendered soldiers first.

It would be better to rush out if you waited to die, at least you still have a chance to survive. When the surrendered soldiers heard this, they immediately became anxious. They clamored everywhere, rushed out of the barracks, snatched the guard's swords and guns and rushed out. As a result, hehe, he was surrounded by our army, like chopping meat filling, and none of them ran away. Hey, Mr. Huang, don't you know that before we killed these people, our new recruits were like women. What do you think if they were killed?"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm fucking crazy, my eyes are red, like a wolf, I'm scared when I see it. My brother said, this method is so good. If these soldiers are hardened, then they will go to the battlefield, at least they will not be soft-legged crabs." Bai Xing said excitedly.

"This kid looks stupid, why is he a chatterbox? Not only do he talk too much, but he also has dirty words. Who are you talking to? Well, the emperor knows?" Zhu Youlang thought to himself.

"Bai Xing, stop talking! He is so polite to Mr. Huang?" Chen Bangyan was in a bad mood. He heard that Bai Xing was not particular at all, so he quickly scolded with a stern face.

Bai Xing smiled and grabbed the back of his head: "Master Huang, I'm sorry, the young one is just a rough one. My father and mother are not reliable either. Look at my brothers who are born. My brother is tall, white, smart, and literate. I am short and black, and don't like to read. My brother has said that for generals, he must be able to read, or read a map, learn military tactics, and read a document, how can you understand? The reason is this, but I can't read it. So, I can't think of being a Confucian general like my brother. I can only fight, kill, and be a fighter. Master Huang, don't blame the young one."

"Okay! Bai Xing, you're not finished yet, right?" After Bai Xing said something, Chen Bangyan's face turned green. You shouldn't have been swearing with the emperor, so why are you still complaining about your parents?

"Hahaha..." Zhu Youlang laughed: "It's okay, Lao Yuan and Bai Xing are innocent and innocent, so he speaks without any restraint. Do you ask him to be a fighter like you scholars? Are you tired?"

"Yes, Mr. Huang taught the right lesson. As Mr. Huang said, Bai Xing is indeed innocent and elegant. Mr. Huang doesn't blame him for being ruthless. He is really as envious as the sea. Yuan admires him!" Chen Bangyan quickly flattered and slapped him.
Chapter completed!