Chapter 602 The Humiliation of the Witch
Di Yao's eyes were shining brightly. He looked at them coldly and shouted, "Isn't there anyone talking?"
"Your Majesty." Shang Hou suddenly smiled and straightened his body from the leather mat. At this moment, only he could interrupt. "Your Majesty is angry. Both of the two generals are famous generals in the world. It's really recognizable that they can't capture the city. Your Majesty thinks that the 10,000 soldiers in Shaoqiu are the elite of the three-risk tribes. You don't know how strong the attack power of the gold system is. What's more, there are nearly 300 Kuafu and 1,000 Fufu. No matter how many people the two generals send, they can't get close to Dayu City at all! How can you take it down?"
"Yes!" Fan Zhan, the head of the Graving Brigade, couldn't help but interrupt. Originally, it was not his turn to speak at this moment, but Jiang Chong and Ji Li fought really cowardly, which made him indignant. "Your Majesty, not to mention the Iron Blade Legion, the 300 Kuafu's poles alone are one of the seven artifacts. At that time, even Mu Shenju Mang did not dare to go straight to the front. After all, Jiang Daren and others are flesh and blood. How can we win? Your Majesty also knows the strength of the father that he can throw a hundred catties of boulders a hundred feet away. How many soldiers can attack the outside of the city under the bombardment of the boulders?
Di Yao snorted, "So, do you mean that our 40,000 troops will lose righteously? Stretch out your head and let those fathers smash it? Are you still accompanying the little thief Shaoqiu to celebrate the New Year in Dayu City?
Fan didn't dare to speak again.
"Oh, otherwise, otherwise." Shang Hou smiled and said, "Your Majesty, there is nothing you can do if you want to break Shaoqiu."
"Let's talk about it." Di Yao Dao.
"To the artifact with the artifact!" Shang Hou said indifferently.
Everyone suddenly looked up, and Di Yao's eyes flashed. He said in a low voice, "Go on."
"Has your majesty forgotten the extravagant corpse clan four hundred years ago?" Shanghou Dao.
"The extravagant corpse clan?" Di Yao narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "You mean--"
"The seal of the sky!" Shang Hou said in a low voice, "The only way to do now is to ask for a seal the seal of heaven, seal his 10,000 army together with his father and his father, and even bury it in the ground together with Dayu City to attract the water of Yunze. I don't believe it. In the face of such the power of heaven and earth, they can escape this disaster!"
Everyone was moved at the same time, and their eyes fell on several cases in front of Di Yao, and the seal was placed in the bronze seal box. Di Yao's heart also sank, and his palms were involuntarily placed on the seal of the sky. This symbol of the Emperor of Yanhuang has not left the Yellow Emperor Palace for nearly a hundred years. Most of the time, it only undertakes the task of sealing the palace.
The blue veins slowly bulged on the back of Di Yao's hand.
Mi Ziyu slowly walked into the snowfield outside Fengju Yumen. Bai Miao and Ai Sang followed him in a daze, and their footprints were deeply imprinted in the snow.
On the way from Lei Ze back to Diqiu, they heard the upheaval of Wumen. Si You bombed Fengju Yumen, and the news that Taiwu and Shaoyu collapsed at the same time. The three of them were shocked. Qi Ziyu didn't care to send Ai Sang back to Diqiu and rushed straight over. Because Xun Gao was defeated by Shaoqiu, the soldiers who had blocked Fengju Yumen had retreated and were unimpeded.
In the twelfth lunar month, the sky and the earth are cold, and the snow is three feet. The snow-capped scene all the way is completely different here. The snow was penetrated by blood, the bones were half buried in the snow, and occasionally a spear exposed the snow, standing alone in the pale world.
The three of them came all the way, constantly encountering scattered witches trekking in the snow. The soldiers of the Yu tribe around them rode horses and were expelled from Fengju Yumen! Most of these witches were scarred, their faces were stained with blood, and some were even more limping with broken arms and legs, holding crutches.
The spiritual pillars of these witches have been completely destroyed, and they are no longer in power and do not eat the fireworks of the world. The three also heard on the road that after Yu Ziyin occupied Fengju Yumen, he began to destroy the witch. Some of the witches were slaughtered, some were imprisoned, and most of them were expelled.
Yao Chonghua hid behind his back and did not come forward. He only transferred soldiers from the surrounding tribes that believed in the gate as the strong support of the gate. On behalf of the Gommen, the son of Gom secretly announced: integrate the witch, move the Rongdi, to change its vulgarity; send the Dongyi, to change its habits; and run away the three dangers to correct its way.
The general idea is that we have integrated witches and moved them to those wild lands to teach those barbarians to learn the customs of Yanhuang.
In fact, it is to kill people with a knife. Rongdi believes in the Sirius God, and Dongyi and Sanwei believe in the Golden God. Fortunately, Sanwei belongs to Yanhuang. It is estimated that it is difficult to receive these hot potatoes. Dongyi and Rongdi don't care about you and let your Yanhuang witches sacrifice to our great god? I'll kill you with a knife.
So the group of witches began a long trek in the ice and snow and the escort of knights. Most of them are sealed by the begler, which is equivalent to the powerless power of a chicken. In front of a strong knight, it is almost the same as a chicken.
The knight next to him pointed and laughed while drinking. Suddenly, a young witch cried out, ran out of the crowd, staggered into a clean snow, knelt down at Fengju Yumen, and cried bitterly. The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, extremely thin, kneeling in the cold snow and shaking her ropes, and her voice was hoarse.
"You return to the team!" A soldier shouted.
A lieutenant in bronze armor stretched out his hand to stop him and said coldly, "Escape without permission. Why do you let her come back?" He reached out and pulled out a spear and split it out. The tip of the bronze spear stabbed the girl's back with a fierce wind.
"Pear, be careful--" An old witch was terruffothed and rushed out. Just as she hit the tip of the spear, she burst with blood. The spear penetrated her body and nailed her to the snow.
The rest of the witches looked at it silently. They couldn't shed tears, because they had already dried up in just a few days.
The blood splashed on the girl witch. She slowly turned her head, looked at the old witch who died for herself, and muttered, "Uncle Witchland..."
The old witch nailed to the ground, but a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Pear, live. If you are all dead, the witch is serious... It's really going to be extinct..."
After saying that, a large mass of blood gushed out of his mouth and he died on the spot.
Aisang looked at it from afar, and tears gushed out of his eyes. He couldn't help pulling Ziyu's sleeves and begged, "Ziyu, save her!"
Mi Ziyu shook his head and said, "I saved her. I will be the one who will be nailed to the spear tomorrow." He turned his head and looked at Bai Miao, "You escort Sang'er back to Diqiu!" Fengju Yumen is already an abyss for her.
Bai Miao also knew the seriousness of the matter, nodded, pulled Esang and left. Isaac couldn't bear to look at the little witch and looked back step by step.
At this time, the lieutenant jumped off his horse, slowly walked to the old witch, stretched out his hand and pulled out his spear, and smiled faintly at her body: "Do you want her to live? That's against God's will! You have fooled the people in the name of the gods for so long. Who can escape when the gods bring you punishment through our hands?
After saying that, he waved the spear, and the blood splashed, and he abruptly cut off the head of the girl witch!
There was a low cry in the prisoner's team, and suddenly there was another girl's scream: "What are you doing?"
The rider turned around and saw a beautiful girl covering her shoulder with one hand and glaring at a soldier. Her clothes are half naked, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, and the snow is dazzling.
The rider's fierce eyes stared at the soldier. The soldier held half a black witch's robe and smiled awkwardly: "Your excellency, the witch wanted to escape, so I pulled her."
The captain showed a ferocious smile and said, "Qilang, do you know the guilt of deceiving me? This witch has been bullying us for so long. What's the big deal if you want to bully her? On the contrary, it is a big crime to deceive the boss! Those who betray the gods, everyone gets it and kills it, and it can also be **. Drag her to a place where there is no one and vent your anger on the gods!"