Gu Xia Mo had noticed this.
But there was nothing that he could do about it.
Because he knew very well that this was simply the way it is for this world. In the era of peace, these war prisoners could still be kept in the prison and used to negotiate with their previous nation.
But in this case... their kingdom has been destroyed.
Many of these war prisoners were only fighting because they were unwilling.
And then they had to pay the price for their actions.
Even though they were all told that they could be released after they had served for enough time, how many of them actually managed to return to their homes?
The number was very small.
So small that it was actually heartbreaking.
Because so many of them were lost under Gu Xia Mo’s arrangement for this construction.
"Yes." Song Yun Xiang nodded. He knew that there was no point to talk about this matter with Gu Xia Mo.
"Can you replicate these cannons?"
"I can make better ones."
Song Yun Xiang: "..." Got it.
It seemed that he was worried too much.
Gu Xia Mo saw Song Yun Xiang’s look and could guess what the other party was thinking. "Do you really think that the other party is better than me? Under this situation, I can say for sure that he might not be any better than me."
His confidence naturally came from this wreckage.
Because Gu Xia Mo could see that there were some things that seemed to have been overlooked by that person when he made it. If it was him, he would adjust these things so that the weakness would not be so obvious.
But even if he was better, Gu Xia Mo would not be complacent.
Because the other party might not have the same weakness as him. After all, Gu Xia Mo knew very well that his time was not much.
In fact, Gu Xia Mo didn’t expect to be able to stay alive by now.
He had the feeling that the <world consciousness> was the one who extended their times, allowing them to stay a bit longer.
The reason?
Maybe to face this person.
Or it was because the <world consciousness> sensed that there would not be enough people after Luo Qing Wei’s death.
Or it might be other reasons.
But in any case, Gu Xia Mo was thankful to the <world consciousness>. Without the <world consciousness>’s arrangement, there was no way he would be able to be here and lived his current life.
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