Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Bai Kang knew very well that it was a piece of meat that Ding Yi was hanging in front of him, and he was willing to eat it, provided that Ding Yi did not lie to him.

If you cheat him, he still has a way to deal with it.

Bai Kang is not just a reckless man who knows how to fight. In his heart, he has the army, soldiers, and civilians.

He longed for what Ding Yi said and the blueprint he described more than anyone else present.

Ding Yi wanted to learn from Bai Kang and pretend to be profound, but in the end, he just laughed.

"Father, I won't let you down."

After just one charge, the Dun army's formation was completely defeated. Bai Qi, an old horse in the stable, still had aspirations to run a thousand miles.

This time, he was disappointed. Two or three hours later, Alexander was captured alive, and 20,000 to 30,000 people were wiped out, leaving only 7,000 people.

They all became prisoners of Bai Kang.

It can be seen that Alexander is in a daze. He traveled across the West and the East, destroying countless civilizations, but he did not expect that he would encounter a Waterloo on his way back home.

Alexander was yelling and screaming, and veins on his neck were bulging.

Ding Yi felt that this was what a real actor was and she was still far from it.

As a rare heroic figure in Western history, it is hard to believe that he was so impatient because of a defeat.

"What is he saying?" Bai Kang didn't understand. As a famous translator in the team, he had to ask Ding Yi.

"He said he was unconvinced."

Alexander was poor in language, and the insults he used were all the same, meaningless and meaningless, so Ding Yi chose not to translate it himself.

"Ask him what he would pay for his life."

From the beginning to the end, Bai Kang had no intention of killing Alexander. He pieced together a little bit of the truth from Ding Yi's mouth, and to write this little bit of truth, Alexander needed to be alive.

Only by living can you take the shame back.

Ding Yi translated this sentence according to the language of Alexander.

Alexander, who was roaring angrily, suddenly stopped neighing, and a different kind of light flashed in his seemingly wise eyes.

"Tell him not to have any ideas. If I can capture him alive once, I can capture him alive a second time and a third time. It just so happens that the king needs more people to build the Great Wall. The people of Qin are reluctant to be hurt, so it's not impossible to take these people."

Bai Kang was just talking. It was not cost-effective to bring these people back from such a long distance and have to provide them with food and drink along the way.

Ding Yi provided simultaneous interpretation.

After he finished speaking, Alexander straightened up and performed an unstandard surrender ceremony, trying to use this inferior method to prove that he had not been defeated.

At first glance, Bai Kang had no good impression of this person.

"Gong Zi Du, seven thousand captives, kill four thousand."

Yingdu took the order and went down. Ding Yi translated this sentence to Alexander in a sinister voice.

Alexander, at level one, broke free from the ropes that bound him, ready to attack and injure others, and intercept Yingdu.

Ding Yi saw murderous intent in Bai Kang's eyes, and he reacted very quickly by drawing the long sword from his waist and chopped it down on the head, cutting off Ashanda's right ear.

Cut it close to the scalp without any error.

"Ah——" Alexander held his ears and screamed, wailing, and rolled on the ground.

"My patience is limited."

Ding Yi accepted his fate as a translator. He always felt that the so-called Western hero was not very impressive. He had just praised his acting skills, so why was he so bad now?

I shook my head and told myself not to think too much about it. Maybe this time, it was just acting.

Remember that in the past, King Gou Jian of Yue also slept on firewood and tasted gall to serve King Fu Chai in order to survive.

What’s the point of an ear? Just being alive is enough.

Thinking he had seen through Alexander's thoughts, Ding Yi talked a lot, and Alexander responded with a roar of gibberish.

Finally, Ding Yi told Bai Kang, "He said that he was willing to use everything he had robbed to buy his life."

"Go check everything and remember to register it."

The four words "register" were pronounced differently by Bai Kang.

Ding Yi understood, so he had Alexander escorted to the rear.

A large part of the looted items by the Dun clan's phalanx had been taken away, and Ding Yi ordered his men to bring back the rest.

Countless jewels and gold were scattered all over the floor. When Bai Kang saw them, it would be a lie to say he wasn't disappointed, because what he wanted most was not there.

He looked at Ding Yi, waiting for her to give him an explanation.

Ding Yi rolled his eyes and brought Bai Kang to the back of the team. He lifted the tarp to reveal the contents of dozens of sacks underneath.

"what is this?"

"What you want, Father."

"Tell me carefully."

As his momentum was restrained, Ding Yi let out a light breath. At the moment when Bai Kang released all his momentum, the air was filled with murderous aura, overwhelming the sky. Even she felt terrified.

Killing one person is considered a crime, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero. If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.

Bai Kang is truly the best among heroes.

At this moment, Ding Yi really wanted to pull some people's ears and ask them questions. He didn't need to face people who were very famous in history, nor did he need to play tricks on people whose names were left in history.

Go and get in touch with the head of a county, a city, or a province in the future, and see how long you can last when they are at full power.

Ding Yi has a sense of powerlessness. After traveling through so many worlds, he still feels powerless when facing Bai Kang. This sense of powerlessness is not reflected in his martial arts, but in his momentum and mentality.

Ding Yi dragged out several bags and opened them one by one. The golden color made Bai Kang look at them carefully.

"This is corn. It can be grown in all parts of the East. It can be used as a staple food, and beans can be interplanted underneath. Under the current circumstances, a yield of 500 kilograms per mu is no problem."

Ding Yi dragged out a few more bags, opened them, and round things popped out. Bai Kang frowned. If he could make sense of the corn just now, this was completely beyond his comprehension.

"How about this one? One thousand catties per mu?"

Ding Yi nodded and replied, "Yes, the minimum yield per mu is 1,000 kilograms. If it is planted well, 2,000 kilograms is not a problem. This thing is called potato, which can be understood as beans grown in the soil. It can be used as a staple food or as a dish."

Bai Kang's gaze gradually became hot.

He looked at Ding Yi, his eyes unusually gentle.

Then he said dissatisfiedly: "After going through so much trouble, only these two things are obtained."

Ding Yi was really angry and wanted to provoke her, but was she that easily provoked?

In this world, there are countless expenses and everything is inventory. If she hadn’t met a wealthy man, she would have been eating dirt. Isn’t she satisfied?

"Father, enough is enough."

"Really no more?"

Ding Yi spread his hands and said, "No more." He wouldn't give it to me even if he had any.

Big loss.

"Okay!" Bai Kang's eyes were filled with disgust again.

"Let's go back. This trip was worth it."

Bai Qi jumped on his horse, whipped the horse and rode away, leaving Ding Yi behind, who was so angry that his mouth was full of mud.

Of course he didn't lose anything, it was she who lost.