It is very close to Lianyun Island. Although the demon-proofing shuttle was slow at this time, it only took two-quarters of an hour to arrive.
Floating at an altitude of 20,000 feet, and then covering it up with illusions, there is no fear of being discovered by people below.
But when Zong Shou looked down, his expression became condensed, turning green and white, and finally laughed out loud: "It's really true -"
At the edge of the floating islands, heads were cut off one by one by soldiers wearing black armor.
The blood poured onto the ground, and was instantly absorbed by the spiritual formation.
When the blood in the head and neck was drained, the head and head were thrown together under the sea of clouds.
There are more cloud ships in the distance, transporting more people from afar.
But to Zong Shou's expectation, they were not old and weak, but mostly strong men. His clothes were ragged and his expression was numb and desperate. There were also some people who were determined to resist, but were immediately killed on the spot by the soldiers around them.
Squinting his eyes, Zong Shou could tell without even thinking that the energy of these young men was indeed much more powerful.
Fortunately, the city lords of Huizhou were willing to give away so much labor.
Several people in the shuttle were used to seeing bloody scenes, and they were stunned for a moment before returning to normal.
Jingyin's body trembled with anger, her lips turned white, and she gritted her teeth. He looked at Zong Shou with pleading eyes.
Knowing that here, the only person who can possibly save these people is this person.
Although she still dislikes this guy, he is somewhat different from the beasts below.
Unexpectedly, Zong Shou opened his mouth. He just admired: "How do you say that, a general should do whatever it takes. This Commander Wei really understands the Samadhi."
Zhao Yanran also nodded: "The Night Demon is powerful, so there is nothing wrong with Wei Hai being like this."
Jingyin's heart felt cold. Just about to get up and leave the shuttle. Zong Shou suddenly laughed at himself: "I don't know why. I still can't stand it-"
Tens of millions of labors, if it were in his hands, I don't know how much money he could make every year.
But this is Wei Hai. Just wasted. It would be fine if the realm here could be truly sealed. It just can't be done. It’s so distressing—
However, the lives of these millions of people are certainly pitiful. The generals under his command and the hundreds of millions of people in Yunlu to the east are even more important.
Kong Yao was not surprised and took a deep look at her 'husband' beside her.
Although this man is sinister and hateful, he is a benevolent king——
But she shook her head slightly and said: "Husband, a little impatience will ruin your big plan. If you really don't like it, you can send an envoy to dissuade him -"
Even she herself didn't believe it when she said this. This move is probably useless, and Wei Hai will definitely not listen. He will even suspect Qian Tian and have ulterior motives. Maybe we will go even harder and cut off the heads of these tens of millions of people as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares.
"This is the time when we should work together and join forces to fight against the enemy. My husband, please don't fight with him. It's too tense."
There was something to say, but I couldn't say it. If he were a wise and wise master, he would definitely pretend to turn a blind eye. The overall situation is important -
"Send envoys to persuade? Isn't once enough? I have to be humiliated by Wei Hai again?"
With a cold smile, Zong Shou then fell into deep thought, looking up at the sky in a daze.
After a moment, he suddenly laughed. At first, the voice was low and inaudible. Then the sound shook the sky again, as if going crazy.
Just when the women around him were a little worried. After a while, Zong Shou suddenly stopped and asked Kong Yao with a serious expression: "If Kong Yao were to take command, I would have 400,000 elite soldiers. How long would it take to capture the Lianyun Islands? What more would happen? How many casualties?”
This sentence is extremely abrupt and baffling.
Kong Yao raised his eyebrows. Although he was puzzled, he still mused: "If we are caught off guard and attacked unprepared, it will take up to three hours. The casualties should be less than half a town -"
Zong Shou nodded slightly. His calculation here was that in two and a half hours, the number of casualties could be within two thousand.
Then he asked: "If there are a million troops, you will command them. Can you defend this island?"
Kong Yao was shocked again, what did Zong Shou mean by these words
I have never experienced a battle involving millions of people. It didn't take long for her to be promoted to the title of Commander-in-Chief.
There have been more than a dozen battles in the past, all involving 200,000 to 300,000 people.
Not to mention, commanding an army of millions.
Immediately he thought of Qiu Wei. The only person in Qiantian Mountain who had this qualification was General Zuo Tingzhu.
When Zong Shou asked her, it was probably just a simple inquiry and had no other intention.
"If it were Qiu Shuai, I really don't know. But if it were Kong Yao, he would definitely abandon this place."
Zong Shou said "Hey", and then heard Kong Yao continue to say: "This island is hanging alone in the sea of clouds. There is no danger to defend, and there is no place to retreat. If I change it to King Najiamingluo, I only need one hundred thousand." The night demon can trap my millions of troops on this island. Even the naval commanders have no room for change. The only way is to retreat to the land and fight every step of the way. Do you want to surrender to the sky? Redeploy troops again? This is not allowed—"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zong Shou's chuckle.
He is truly worthy of being the invincible and famous commander decades later. This business is really profitable.
Zhao Yanran was confused and frowned: "Zong Shou, what are you crazy about? It's inexplicable -"
Even Xuan Yunlan felt that this wife and uncle were a little strange at this time.
But Zong Shou suddenly stretched his body and said: "Since the truth doesn't make sense, then let's not make sense! I can't bear the tragic death of the people of Huizhou under the butcher's knife, so I have no choice but to criticize the people and relieve them from hanging upside down -"
Another puzzling statement. Zhao Yanran was surprised again. Could this guy be serious
After listening to the end, it suddenly dawned on me. Isn't this a perfect excuse to occupy Huizhou Island
It’s just this guy, doesn’t he look at the time? Even if you can capture this Huizhou, how can you stop those night demons
"Whatever the overall situation is, any small impatience that messes up the big plans, it's all bullshit! If Wei Hai can't stop those night demons, then Gu will take over -"
After saying these words, Kong Yao's face suddenly turned red and she felt angry. She was wholeheartedly thinking about Zong Shou.
There is a saying in Central Yunlu, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. From the moment her father arrived at Qiantian Mountain, she had already accepted her fate.
Accompanying him all the way, giving advice and suggestions, all trying his best to consider Zong Shou.
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That’s all, I’m too lazy to care about him!
Zong Shou was completely unaware, but he was still so arrogant, saying to himself: "This time, I will probably be said to be taking advantage of others' danger, regardless of the overall situation, and will be suspected by others. But it doesn't matter, why do I, Zong Shou, need to talk to others?" The truth? You are invincible in the world, why should you fear the criticism of thousands of people? In troubled times, this kind of benevolence will not work. In this case, then take the tyrannical approach. Hey! This truth should have been thought of earlier. Xiao Even a small storm can be calmed down with a lift of hands. Remember, you can call Guzong Tyrant later—"
In the cloud world of later generations, there was a wealthy man known as Nan Batian. He behaves domineeringly, never reason with others, bullies men and dominates women, and does all kinds of evil. Zong Shou had read this man's biography and had always been envious of him.
This is what a real man should do—
When the words fell, inside the shuttle, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Zong Shou was so domineering that he was stunned when he saw the expressions of the goddesses and was speechless for a long time. Suddenly impatient, he kicked Zhao Yanran who was in a daze, and said arrogantly and unreasonably: "Remember to help me return this boat of wood to the sky. If there is anything missing, you are the only one who can ask me!"
After saying that, he walked out of the shuttle alone.
Zhao Yanran woke up after a while. Then he touched his buttocks and was suddenly startled.
Suddenly he was gnashing his teeth and angry. This Zong Shou actually dares to take advantage of her, it's really a life-threatening situation!
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After leaving the shuttle, Zong Shou took out the teleportation jade slip. Inspired by spiritual magic, the surrounding environment gradually became illusory.
Countless spaces and countless different scenery are constantly crisscrossing the surroundings.
Maybe it's because my cultivation has advanced a lot, but I don't feel sick this time.
When the scene in front of him finally settled, he was already in the Cangshengqiong Realm, in the library pavilion.
As before, lonely and cold. There was also a hint of gloom in Zong Shou's expression.
In front of Zhao Yanran and the others, although they were chatting and laughing, they laughed and cursed freely. But in his heart, he was already overwhelmed by the army of night demons still in the outer realm, making him unable to breathe.
Closing his eyes, Zong Shou adjusted his mood before heading downstairs.
When he stepped down the last few steps, his face had changed into Tan Qiu's appearance.
Unexpectedly, Han Fang and Ruolan were not here.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and walked out of the library. Go around, it's early morning. Most of the disciples of Cangsheng Dao were wandering outside the corridor.
Seeing Zong Shouduo, almost everyone was shocked, and then saluted one after another.
At this time, "Talking about Autumn" is already known to everyone in the universe, and no one disrespects it.
Not only because of his terrifying seniority, but also because of his extremely powerful swordsmanship.
But when Zong Shou's spiritual thoughts searched around, he still couldn't detect any trace of Han Fang and Shi Ruolan.
Is it outside the academy? Also, which river is it in
Zong Shou didn't hesitate much, he wielded a sword and walked out of the palace.
Just when he was about to walk out of the city gate. In the air, there was a sudden buzzing sound.
Zong Shou raised his head in shock, and then saw a ray of light and shadow coming. Finally, it circled, landed in front of him, and was nailed into the stone beneath his feet.
This is a sword, about five feet long, of ordinary style and plain.
A layer of faint green light emitted from the sword body.
Zong Shou looked around in surprise, then looked up, but saw nothing.
Although the sword's landing point was very close to him, it didn't look like a plot.
Stretching out his hand, Zong Shou pulled out the sword in confusion, and then he was shocked again.
—This is actually a fourth-level magic weapon!
With a casual wave of his hand, without much effort, a sword energy burst out. Immediately, a long, thin and deep mark was drawn on the ground.
This sword is really sharp—