Radiant Era

Chapter 1841: The troubled church (1)

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"If you want your subjects to die, you have to die! If you want your subjects to die, how dare you not die?"

The setting sun was like blood, and the ground was full of broken flags and broken limbs. The corpses of soldiers from the Blood Qin Empire wearing blood-colored and black armor were spread out from the foot of several small mountain peaks to the distance where the sky and the earth meet. wWW, QuanBen-XiaoShuo, coM Among the corpses of soldiers from the Blood Qin Empire, there were at least three times more corpses wearing Western continent style armor piled up. Countless corpses filled river ditches, filled valleys, and spread over nearly a hundred square meters. the plains.

In all directions there were temple knights wearing various armors, and the military flag of the Great Yan Dynasty was flying high. Long Cheng stood on a watchtower with squinted eyes, looking coldly at the several small peaks in front of him that were coated with blood layer by layer. .

On the small mountain peak surrounded by heavy troops, a few scattered groups of Blood Qin Empire warriors were huddled in deep trenches, avoiding magical attacks that were not launched by the Western continent's mages, while licking their wounds and quietly recovering their strength.

In just half a month, more than a million of our colleagues died in the battle. Less than a hundred miles away from the border of the Great Yan Dynasty, at the junction of the Eastern Great Plains and the northern mountainous area of the Great Yan Dynasty, a million-blood Qin army fell into the encirclement of the Western Continental Allied Forces. After a fierce battle for half a month, there was not a single soldier. The soldiers' reinforcements arrived, and there was no logistical supplement. The bloody Qin army fought bloody battles, but it came to the last moment.

The Qin army with millions of blood, which in the Eastern Continent was a huge military force that could plow courts, sweep holes, and destroy cities and annihilate countries, was nothing more than a consumable in just half a month on this cruel meat grinder-like battlefield. Among the one million Blood Qin army, there were nearly 300,000 Royal Imperial Guards from Shuangyang Red Dragon City. They were the most powerful military equipment in the Blood Qin Empire, but they all fell.

On a small mountain peak in the middle, dozens of tents spewing fire and smoke surrounded a Chinese military tent that was barely intact. In the spacious tent, Ying Zheng, who was wearing a black magic dragon-swallowing sky robe and a long sword hanging from his waist, was smiling and looking at the Blood Qin Empire who was kneeling in front of him, his face was as pale as a zombie, his body was covered in bruises and was oozing out a large amount of plasma. Wei Yao, the founding Taiwei.

Beside Wei Yao, Nightshade, which was nearly three meters tall, lay sprawled on the ground. His head rolled to the corner of the tent with a grunt. Hot blood spurted out from his neck continuously, forming a large pool of plasma around Wei Yao.

Once upon a time, Nightshade Solanum was such a strong and powerful warrior, but when he was seriously injured in a fierce battle and had his head chopped off by Ying Zheng's ruthless sword, he was like a big tree broken by a hurricane. He fell to the ground with an indescribable misery and cruelty. His head rolled to the side and his big eyes opened. The expression on his face was so weird and ferocious, as if he didn't want to believe that he would be killed by Ying Zheng's sword.

"Surprised? Strange? Puzzled?" Ying Zheng laughed loudly: "Wei Qing, I will give you a chance to ask questions!"

Wei Yao turned his head and glanced at Solanum Kui with difficulty. He coughed violently and spurted out a ball of black blood from his mouth. Taking a deep breath, he looked directly at Ying Zheng with extremely sad eyes: "Your Majesty, why is this? Your so-called surprise attack, a plan to invade the hinterland of the Great Yan Dynasty and shake its foundation. Is it a trap?"

Ying Zheng nodded seriously and laughed: "Yes, a trap, a trap specially prepared for Wei Qing and Long Qing! There are millions of elites buried with them, don't you think it is enough? Then, I will destroy your nine tribes and let them They accompany you all the way, which can be regarded as a sign of affection and righteousness."

His body was shaking violently. Wei Yao gritted his teeth and looked at Ying Zheng: "Reinforcements are cut off. Ammo and food are exhausted. Twenty times the enemy's force is surrounding them from all sides. Poison bursts out of the bodies of the three hundred thousand forbidden troops. The combat strength is reduced by less than 10%; all the food and grass in the army's baggage are gone. After taking the slow medicine, millions of soldiers suffered from diarrhea and their limbs were weak. A million-strong army was almost wiped out in just half a month. Is this what you mean?"

Smiling softly, Ying Zheng nodded: "My blood Qin elites are indeed the best in the world. I have more confidence in the great cause of unifying the forces of all directions. In such a situation, you can actually annihilate several times your own strength." A powerful enemy, I am very pleased!”

Clenching his fist tightly, Wei Yao asked sternly: "A few days ago, Taifu Su Mingzi was assassinated while inspecting the military camp ahead. Could it be that it was also His Majesty who took action? Su Mingzi had thirty-six demigod peak-blooded soldiers on his body. He was a guard, but he was hit by a blow and died miserably on the spot. Apart from Your Majesty, who else could do it so cleanly?"

Looking at Wei Yao coldly, Ying Zheng's face was full of joy and relief: "I did it myself! Did Wei Qing not notice that Su Mingzi's body was turned into a mummy? I swallowed all his energy. God, how powerful is he! A hundred times more powerful than I expected! Su Mingzi, Su Qing, he really hides his secrets!"

Wei Yao laughed bitterly. He stood up slowly, clenched his hands tightly and looked at Ying Zheng: "So, I represent the millions of soldiers who died in battle, Su Mingzi and Long Kui, and the inexplicable disappearances and inexplicable disappearances these days. The many founding fathers who died in the battle ask Your Majesty - Why on earth did you do this? Has Your Majesty forgotten all the ten thousand years of our following, ten thousand years of hard work, and ten thousand years of friendship?"

After a while of silence, Ying Zheng sighed deeply. He put his hands on his back, shook his head slightly, and then looked up at the roof of the Chinese army tent. After a long time, Ying Zhengcai sighed quietly and said: "How could I forget? I am a savage who cut wood and sell fuel in the mountains. When the world was in chaos, the current situation forced me to take advantage of the situation and plunder the world. I also have all my dear friends to help me. , to achieve such great achievements."

Wei Yao roared at the top of his lungs: "Then, why? Look at Nightshade's body, look at his blood, look at his bones and flesh, and give me an answer - Your Majesty, why on earth did you do this? So many old people Brother, there are so many brothers who have fought side by side with you, created the foundation of the Blood Qin Dynasty for thousands of years, and have accompanied you in the hell of moon and ice for thousands of years!"

"Jun~zhi~hui!" Ying Zheng looked at Wei Yao, who opened his mouth and roared like a mad lion, and slowly said the word 'Jiu~hui' word by word. Wei Yao's face suddenly turned livid, and he staggered backwards. Then his heel caught Solanum Kui's arm, and he sat down on the ground in a panic.

"Or, the Twelve Ancient Clan?" Ying Zheng laughed. He spread his hands and nodded to Wei Yao with a gentle smile: "Look, I am not a foolish king. I may be a tyrant, but I am definitely a tyrant." Not stupid! So, when I knew your identities, your origins, and that I was just a pawn and a puppet of yours, I made up my mind to kill you all."

"Zhao Lu is dead. I will kill him with my own hands!"

"The royal enshrinement corps established by Zhao Lu, those castrated eunuchs, haven't you noticed that in recent months, the eunuchs and attendants around me have gradually changed into a group of people? Those close friends of Zhao Lu, I asked them to go to various places He served as the supervisor of the army, and they are probably all dead now."

"Su Mingzi, our founding Taifu, I really can't bear to kill him! How learned is he? He taught me how to read and write step by step. The Feng Shui location of Shuangyang Chilong City was also determined by Su Taifu himself. Address. My prince is also the disciple he taught me! I really can’t bear to kill him, but if I don’t kill him, how can I do it?”

Shaking his head, Ying Zheng sighed deeply: "So, I can only endure the pain and kill him!"

Looking at Wei Yao, who had a pale face, Ying Zheng smiled calmly: "Longkui, my trusted general, the number one killer general in the Blood Qin Empire, and my most trusted confidant. After I established the Blood Qin Dynasty, I paid private visits to the people in private, Living a romantic life with those common women, these things were hidden from you, but they were not hidden from him! But he is not mine, so he must die!"

With a cold smile, Ying Zheng slowly pulled out the strange-shaped long sword that was dark in color from his waist and had a thin golden dragon pattern on the sword spine: "And you, my founding captain Wei Yao, your old brother, Your old friends and partners are dead, and it’s time for you to hit the road! You have suffered seventy-three severe injuries, including twenty-nine that went deep into your internal organs, and you have been hit by seven extremely poisonous substances."

Ying Zheng smiled indifferently and said softly: "If you can return to Shuangyang Chilong City and take good care of yourself with this kind of miraculous medicine, you can recover from this kind of injury within three to five years. But how can I allow you to recover?"

The long sword pierced Long Kui's heart lightly, and a strange sound was heard. The huge essence that had not dissipated in Nightshade's body flowed back to Ying Zheng's body along the long sword. . Solanum Solanum's strong body suddenly shriveled up, and in just a few breaths, Solanum Solanum's body turned into ashes and piled on the ground.

"Ten thousand years of friendship!" Ying Zheng looked at Wei Yao coldly: "After you die, I will take good care of your relatives who stayed in the Blood Qin Empire. Of course, I will not kill them all at once, but will gradually Gradually, let them disappear slowly! I will introduce your clan girls into the palace, canonize them as concubines, grant them immeasurable glory and power, and then slowly torture them to death!"

Shaking his head gently, Ying Zheng looked at Wei Yao, whose face was deathly pale and almost transparent, and sighed softly: "You should know my personality. When I understand your origins, your fate will be destined!"

Wei Yao stared at Ying Zheng, and after a long time, he laughed miserably: "Whether you believe it or not, maybe we did have the intention of taking advantage of you at the beginning. We did treat you as a chess piece and a puppet at the beginning, but So many years..."

Ying Zheng's figure flashed, and an afterimage shot in front of Wei Yao at high speed. The black long sword brought a dragon roar across Wei Yao's neck, and cut off his head with one sword. All of Wei Yao's energy was plundered by Ying Zheng in that moment, and his whole body turned into a cloud of ash and scattered in the wind. (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go to read.)