Gate of God

Chapter 902: Buried alive, Mocheng, courage

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In the past few years, Beishan Village has undergone tremendous changes compared with the past, because a formal school has been established, there is a spacious road, and there are some famous teachers in the five northern desert prefectures. In fact, some It is no longer unusual for people to come and go.

However, the figure that appeared in front of him was an absolute exception.

Because those figures came from Cangling Mountain, and most importantly, each figure was wearing thick and bright black armor.

That is a soldier's armor that does not belong to the Daxia Dynasty.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are too many of these figures, so many that they are as turbulent as the tide, and there are countless powerful beasts among them.

"Army... Army?!" After all, the woman's knowledge was limited. The only thing she could tell was that these people were not sergeants from Daxia. However, it was difficult for her to see their true figures at a glance.

"Is Brother Zhengzheng back from the war?" When Xiao Luobo heard the word "army", a hint of curiosity and excitement flashed in his dark eyes.

"No, little carrot, run, it's the enemy... the enemy!"

"Enemies?" Xiaoluobo was obviously a little confused. After all, in his impression, how could there be enemies in Beishan Village

Who is the enemy

What is the enemy going to do again

For a child who grew up in a mountain village and is less than six years old, this word is obviously unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that he does not know the deep meaning.

However, the woman could not give Little Carrot any more time to think, so she picked up Little Carrot and ran towards the village quickly.

"Village chief, village chief... there is an army... an army!"

"army?!"

"What army?"

"Our Beishan Village has been sealed off. Isn't Zhengzhi the Cang King? How could... ah?! There really is an army. Come on, village chief... there is an army coming!"

After hearing what the woman said, the villagers in Beishan Village also walked out of their houses one after another. Soon, the silence in Beishan Village was completely broken.

Such noise has not appeared in Beishan Village for a long time, so it was naturally easy for the village chief Zhang Yangping, who was still preparing dinner in the house, to hear it.

"Is there an army?" Zhang Yangping, the village chief, poked his head out of the window of the hut. His almost old face was covered with various wrinkles.

However, these were nothing compared to the surprise on his face.

"Boom!" The pot in the hands of the village chief Zhang Pingyang fell to the ground, and the hot food spilled on the ground, but these were obviously not important anymore.

"Quick, gather, gather everyone!"

"Roar!" A deep beast roar broke the peace in the village, and at the same time, a ferocious beast covered with thick blue scales appeared at the entrance of the village.

On the back of the ferocious beast, there was still a figure shrouded in a black cloak sitting upright. His face could not be seen, but his body was filled with a cold and stern aura.

"Mr. Deputy Capital Commander, our whereabouts seem to have been discovered?" A figure in black armor appeared behind the figure riding a ferocious beast, his face full of respect.

What's more special is that there is a magic eye on this figure's forehead.

Blue magic eye!

"Well, the Pontifex has eyes and can see." The black shadow, known as the deputy lord, nodded gently without much surprise.

"Please tell me, sir, how to deal with these human villagers?"

"What do you think we should do?" the deputy governor asked.

"Kill!" A cold and stern voice sounded.

"Stupid, how can you wipe off the bloodstains after the killing? In a village with more than a hundred households, it will take more than ten days for the smell of blood to dissipate. Our goal is to capture the Golden Scale City in the Northern Desert in one fell swoop and build a granary for the subsequent army. After the peace is reached, supply will be slowed down. If we delay here for too long, once someone comes over, our traces will be exposed."

"My lord, you have taught me a lesson, but if you leave like this, I am afraid that these human villagers will still spread the news around. At that time, I am afraid that the gain will outweigh the loss..."

"Bendutong naturally knows this. However, Lord Demon Emperor specifically told him before setting off to try to hide his actions on the road to avoid too many killings. If it weren't for the fact that there were three armies in this operation, Pontifex wouldn't have He would take the risk of going out of the mountain before dark, alas... In order to get ahead of the other two armies and make achievements, this time the commander was really negligent and ignored the village at the foot of the mountain."

"It's just a village. Is it possible that the Demon Emperor still blames us?"

"You know what the heck, Lord Demon Emperor will naturally not blame Pontius for a village. However, I heard that this order is the instruction given by 'Young Master' to Lord Demon Emperor in a letter. Do you want me to disobey Young Master?" Is this what the Lord wants?" When the deputy governor heard this, there was a trace of anger on his face.

"This... Your Majesty is concerned, and my subordinates understand it. However, since ancient times, those who have achieved great things have not adhered to trivial matters, and military orders have not been obeyed. Moreover, the Demon Emperor said to avoid excessive killings, and we are now forcing him to do so." We have no choice but to retreat because of this, right?"

"Nonsense, what else do I need from you if you can withdraw from the army?"

"Sir, please calm down for the time being. We are in a dilemma at this time. We must follow the wishes of the young master and the Demon Emperor, but we must not delay the march. My subordinate... my subordinate... wait, there is! I have a way to avoid the demon emperor. Sir Emperor and Young Master’s blame.”

"Oh? What can you do?"

"Buried alive!"

"Buried alive? It's simple and trouble-free. It won't leave any traces of blood or smell. There's no problem with that. But, how can we avoid the blame from the Demon Emperor and the Young Master?"

"Since they were buried alive, these people were naturally not killed by us, but by accident..."

"Accident? What do you mean?"

"Your Excellency, think about it carefully. During the period of sudden change, there are many strange phenomena in the world. At this time, a lightning strike happened to fall on the hillside behind the village. For a moment, huge rocks rolled down the hillside, and the villagers were weak. , naturally unable to resist, and then the village was destroyed by rocks, I wonder what your Majesty wants?"

"Hahaha..." When the deputy governor heard this, he also laughed, with a pair of extremely cold eyes exposed under his black cloak: "In that case, why are you still standing there?"

"Subordinate, do it now!"

"Well, the lightning strike marks on the hillside must be made more realistic, and there must not be any flaws left. Do you remember that?"

"My subordinate understands!"

In the square of Beishan Village.

The face of the village chief Zhang Yangping finally showed fear. Not only him, but the villagers standing behind him holding various sharp weapons also had their eyes widened.

Different from a few years ago, Beishan Village now has long been separated from forks, wooden sticks, hatchets and other shabby weapons, and has been replaced by sharp spears and swords.

However, this does not mean that they can fight against powerful magic soldiers.

"Demon... Demon?!"

"It's the demon soldiers. How is this possible? How did the demon soldiers appear in our Beishan Village? How did they come down from Cangling Mountain?!"

"What is that? Why are there such monsters around the magic soldiers? Could it be a ferocious beast? A ferocious beast more powerful than the Green Fire Wolf..."

The voices of the villagers kept ringing, and everyone's eyes were full of fear. They had lived in mountain villages since they were young, and they had never seen such powerful magic soldiers and beasts.

"Hude, it's a demon soldier. Zheng'er said that the demon soldier has a demon eye on his forehead. We... what should we do?" Qin Xuelian also grabbed Fang Houde's arm at this moment, and her slightly wrinkled face looked a little pale. , However, he did not escape immediately.

"Don't be afraid... Yes, I'm here, I..." Fang Houde's face was also a little pale. As a simple villager, his strength was really limited.

Facing such a huge army of demon soldiers in front of him, even though he really wanted to say "I will protect you" in his heart, the words were on his lips, but he could not say them out.

Not fearful, but hopeless.

"Stop!" At this moment, a voice rang out, and then, a figure wearing a robe and dressed as a teacher walked out of the crowd.

Judging from his age, he is nearly sixty, but, perhaps because he has been teaching for many years, he still has a somewhat majestic aura about him.

It is the current dean of Beishan Village Academy, 'Mr. Mo Cheng'.

This is a nickname, not a real name. However, Mr. Mo Cheng always calls himself by his nickname, and the villagers in the village are naturally used to this title.

"Mr. Mo Cheng!"

"Dean Mo!"

"teacher!"

When they saw Mr. Mo Cheng standing out from the crowd, all the villagers, including the village chief Zhang Yangping, looked nervous. After all, the person who appeared in front of them was a magic soldier.

"Take it!" The deputy commander of the magic army who was standing not far away from Mr. Mo Cheng gave the order directly when he saw Mr. Mo Cheng standing up. He didn't even mean to start a formal discussion.

After all, to the deputy commander of the Demon Armed Forces, all conversations are undoubtedly just nonsense.

"You... what are you going to do? This is Beishan Village, the territory of Daxia. How dare you demons cross the thunder pond and invade our mountains and rivers?" Mr. Mo Cheng was somewhat surprised when he saw a demon soldier rushing over. , and immediately shouted loudly.

However, all this did not receive any reply.

With a sound of "Qiang!", the demon soldier drew out the sword in his hand, and in three leaps, he was already in front of Mr. Mo Cheng. At the same time, a cold light flashed past.

But something surprising is...

This cold light stopped less than an inch in front of Mr. Mo Cheng's throat, and it was Mr. Mo Cheng's two fingers that stopped this cold light.

On Mr. Mo Cheng's two fingers, there is a black iron ring made of metal, with a little cold light flashing on it.

"Huh?" The demon soldier looked at the long sword clamped by Mr. Mo Cheng, with a look of surprise on his face. The sword in his hand subconsciously twitched, and at the same time, he kicked directly towards Mr. Mo Cheng.

However, what surprised the demon soldier again was that his sword was not drawn out, and his kick encountered a huge resistance before it completely hit the target.

Then, a burst of energy hit his shoulder.

"Boom!" There was an explosion.

The body of the demon soldier flew out directly, and then fell to the ground. The thick black armor was cracked by the impact, revealing traces of blood.

"As the dean of the academy in Beishan Village, I, Mo Cheng, cannot let you demon soldiers harm the village. If you leave like this, I, Mo Cheng..."

"It turns out that there really are nerds among humans. They have the opportunity to kill them, but they still deliberately hold back. They are so pedantic. What's the use of holding them back?" The deputy captain glanced at the magic soldier lying on the ground, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Then, he moved too.

The body turned into a stream of light and came directly in front of Mr. Mo Cheng. At the same time, a little light also flashed on Mr. Mo Cheng's forehead.

A fleeting moment.

Very quickly, so fast that Mr. Mo Cheng didn't even make a move of resistance.

"You..." Mr. Mo Cheng's eyes widened at this moment, and a drop of blood slowly slipped from his forehead. He looked at the black figure standing in front of him, with disbelief on his face.

But soon, this disbelief turned into panic, extreme panic.

Because, the figure covered under the cloak had taken off the hood, revealing a face as cold as frost, and a cold murderous aura filled the air.

The most important thing is that there is a blood-red magic eye on the forehead of that figure.

"There is not much time, we will solve it all within a quarter of an hour!"

"Yes!" After the deputy commander gave the order, several demon soldiers who had been following him also stood up. Each demon soldier had an extremely cold aura on his body.

"You... what on earth do you want to do? Do you want money or food? We have... we can give it to you as much as you want..." Village head Zhang Yangping looked at Mr. Mo Cheng who fell on the ground, and then looked at the trembling people behind him. The faces of the villagers were as pale as paper.

"Silver? Food? Haha..." The magic soldiers smiled coldly, and then looked at the village chief Zhang Yangping: "Are you the village chief here?"

"Yes, yes, I am!"

"Well, good, now you listen to my order and check if everyone is here. If you miss one, don't blame us for slaughtering your village!"

"all?"

"That's right, check it out immediately, otherwise..."

"Are you going to gather us all together and kill us together?" At this moment, a crisp voice also sounded.

The voice was not too loud, and it was very childish, but it was very clear and full of an atmosphere of innocence and simplicity.

When the magic soldiers heard this voice, their faces were slightly startled, and then they looked at a figure emerging from the crowd.

Short stature, big black eyes, and a somewhat big head.

"Little Carrot, come back quickly!"

"Quick, little carrot..."

When several village women saw the little carrot emerging from the crowd, their faces turned completely white, and their expressions were extremely frightened.

"Auntie, I'm not afraid. I'm a boy. Brother Zhengzheng said that boys must be brave and protect the village!" Xiaoluobo shook his head when he heard the voice behind him, and then he puffed up his chest. There was no fear in the expression on his face.

(End of chapter)