Hearing these words.
Zhao Feng turned his head and said impatiently, "If you're not afraid of facing military law, then go ahead."
The Qin Army's discipline was strict; without an order from the general, things like sacking the city or rape were strictly forbidden.
The King of Qin aimed to conquer the world, fighting for a legacy spanning the ages, not just for fleeting gain.
So this time, in the campaign against Han, the King of Qin had issued a decree.
Only the elite soldiers of Qin could strike against enemy troops, not against surrendering soldiers, much less against harmless civilians.
Now, all these concubines, palace maids, and temple officials in the square had already surrendered—even though their future days would hardly be easy, most becoming slaves, given as rewards to those who had rendered merit—but with military discipline in place, chaos could not be tolerated.
If everyone gave in to chaos, what discipline would remain?
The Qin Army was no group of bandits.
