Releasing Prisoners of War

"The Star Luo Emperor and the Dou Ling Emperor claim to stand for justice and denounce the Sun Moon Empire as an evil empire. On top of that, there are simply too many ordinary prisoner-of-war captives. With a great enemy before them, they have no way of sending people to question every single one of them.

Nor can they reorganize these people and incorporate them into the allied forces. After all, who knows whether they might disrupt morale and lead their comrades into defecting on the battlefield?

Even ordinary soldiers regarded as cannon fodder turning against them on the battlefield would have an adverse effect on the war!"

Ju Zi looked at Huo Yuhao with growing admiration. "However, Yuhao, since this strategy was your idea, why don't you announce it before the prisoners of war? I'll arrange the other related matters."

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao nodded, his voice gentle. "All right."

He did not refuse. After all, a good reputation was also an excellent way to gather Faith Power.

Sun Moon Army, prisoner-of-war camp.

The blazing sun hung high overhead. A great number of prisoners of war were eating lunch, and countless overlapping sounds drifted through the sunlight—the sounds of people having their meal.

The so-called lunch was porridge, with large chunks of meat and vegetables in it. On top of that, the cooks were skilled, so it tasted delicious.

Because the Sun Moon Army had adopted a policy of feeding prisoners of war until they were full, many of them had actually put on some weight since being captured.

There were many ordinary prisoner-of-war captives, but they wore no restraining devices. Soul Master prisoners were fewer in number, and nearly all of them wore Soul Tools specifically designed to suppress Soul Power.

For the vast majority of prisoners, their