"Kneel down!"
Situ Sen kicked down heavily, and suddenly Song Liangcheng knelt down in the mud in embarrassment. He looked up and saw Lin Muyu wearing the cape of the marshal.
"Are you Lin Muyu?" Song Liangcheng asked.
"Yes."
"Hahahahahaha..." Song Liangcheng laughed wildly.
"What are you laughing at?" Lin Muyu asked.
Song Liangcheng's eyes were blood-red, and said: "I laughed that I didn't catch you when I missed, but I caught Xu Jiantao in a small area. Otherwise, the person kneeling here should be you, Lin Muyu."
"Really?" Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "Do you feel proud to kill Xu Jiantao?"
"Yes!"
"Xu Jiantao, it's also my pride..." Lin Muyu rolled over and got off his horse, and slowly walked forward, with a dignified breath swirling around her body, and the palm of her hand on the hilt was trembling slightly.
Song Liangcheng sneered: "Why, do you want revenge? Do you think you are the victor and the righteous party? You are nothing, and you are nothing. You are just all thieves who invade the territory of other countries. You are nothing more than an executioner, a despicable executioner!"
"I don't offend the thief, the thief will offend me." Lin Muyu's voice was very soft, and he looked directly at Song Liangcheng, and said faintly: "Two years ago, the Celestial Continent’s invasion of the Broken Ding Realm had proven everything, and you were right. , I can’t represent justice. There is no justice in war. I’m just an executioner with blood on both hands... But once my executioner unifies the Celestial Continent, I will rule the country by the Constitution, let the world rule the world and stay away from war. And you... You are just a bunch of beasts who only steal money and play with women. This world is originally what you don't deserve."
"Kill if you want to kill, what do you say so much?!" Song Liangcheng was arrogant, raised his head and said: "I will never regret shooting Xu Jiantao. Give me another chance and I will do the same."
"You don't have such a chance."
Lin Muyu raised his hand and said to Situ Xue behind him: "Axue, bring Xu Jiantao's saber."
Situ Xue came with a sword in his hand, it was a broken sword.
Lin Muyu grabbed the hilt of the sword, suddenly lifted a kick and kicked Song Liangcheng to the ground. The boots stepped on his back and he knelt on the ground, and said lightly: "You don't deserve to say his name, go to hell!"
The broken sword was gently placed on the back of Song Liangcheng's neck, and a faint coolness entered.
Song Liangcheng couldn't help trembling all over, and he regretted it for no reason. He trembled and said, "Lin Muyu, do you have to kill me?"
"brush!"
The broken sword lifted up and fell quickly, suddenly blood splashed out, but... Before this sword Xu Jiantao killed how many enemies he killed with it, it was already blunt, and the blade was curled up a lot, Lin Muyu this one. When the sword went down, he didn't cut off Song Liangcheng's neck completely, but splashed a hand of blood, so he raised the broken sword again.
After slashing three swords in a row, only one third of Song Liangcheng's head was still attached to his body.
Situ Sen stepped forward and kicked.
"Snapped!"
Song Liangcheng's head rolled out along the ground, and the deputy commander of the Tianjue Empire and the commander of the Southern Patrol Army were in a different place.
Lin Muyu took a handkerchief from Qin Yin, wiped off the blood on his palm, looked at Song Liangcheng's corpse, and said, "Am I like an executioner like this?"
"No... No..." Qin Yin muttered and shook his head.
Lin Muyu didn't say anything. After returning the broken sword to Situ Xue, he said, "I put Song Liangcheng's head in a wooden box and gave it to Chen Yu in Huoyuan Province seven days later, telling him to have his head cut off. Put it in the box, and I will use these two heads to pay tribute to Xu Jiantao's heroic spirit."
"Yes!"
Situ Sen clasped his fists and sent someone to do it.
Situ Xue said: "Marshal, there are more than three thousand southern patrols, they are trapped in the alley of the East City Gate, begging to return, what shall we do?"
"Shoot all."
"Yes." Situ Xue nodded, and said: "Among them, some of them are Song Liangcheng's counsellors. Will they also be killed?"
"No, keep it, it's still useful."
"Ok!"
…
The Battle of Jecheng just ended silently, and even the outside world didn't get any news.
At night, the three armies rested and the city was very quiet.
"I heard that the lord left some Song Liangcheng's counselors not to kill. I don't know why?" Wei Qiu said, holding his job bowl in his hand.
There is a table of good food in the chamber, and all the meritorious generals eat here. Although it is bloody outside, everyone has a good appetite. After all, after so many years in the army, seeing the dead is just as common.
Lin Muyu also held the bowl and said: "Chen Yu thought that relying on Song Liangcheng's Southern Patrol and Scavengers would be able to hold me back, but he would never have thought that we would break through Jicheng and destroy the Scavengers and the Scavengers in just five days. The southern patrol, the Tianjue Empire has vast resources, but most of the troops are assembled in the city of Brohan. As far as I know, the Jiuhan regiment is also in the city of Broken. Together with the large and small garrison troops from all over the city, Brohan has at least With 500,000 soldiers up and down, as long as he can defeat the 500,000 troops, Chen Yu will be at the end of the road."
Wei Qiu frowned and said, "My lord intends to use our 200,000 people to annihilate the half-million troops in Broken City?"
"Ok."
Lin Muyu said: "This is why I left Song Liangcheng's counsellors. I want to use the hands of these counselors to draw out Zhou Binlong who is Broken City!"
"How to attract?" Liu Buyi asked with his rice bowl.
Lin Muyu smiled: "Let these counsellors write letters for help, just say that the city is fighting, but the food, grass, and weapons are sufficient, and the Southern Patrol can last for a month. Besides, the Longdan Battalion has suffered heavy losses during the siege of the city every day. A hundred thousand people, with such a big decoy, I don’t believe that Zhou Binlong can resist not leading the Jue Corps reinforcements. Once the Di Jue Corps reinforces, we can take advantage of the situation and set up ambushes along the way, destroying the Di Jue Corps in one fell swoop, and replace it with The banners and military uniforms of the Dijue Corps killed Chen Yu's lair all the way to Luohan City!"
Everyone was shocked, Lin Muyu's plan was too bold for them, I am afraid that I would not even think of it as an ordinary person.
Feng Xi frowned and said: "Marshal, Laohan City is eight hundred miles away from here. We... If we attack for a long distance, we will probably damage our troops, and if we go deep behind the enemy, we are very likely to be encircled."
"Well, I'm just a suggestion." Lin Muyu nodded, "Intercepting the Desolate Army Corps is the first step, and attacking the cold city with lightning is the second step. If it is safer, only take the first step, and this is the first step. Steps must be taken."
"The final general agrees." Wei Qiu put down the bowl and smiled with a fist: "Zhou Binlong is not a Confucian general. It is impossible not to be impatient in the battle, and the Dijue Corps under his command is the second strongest in the Tianjue Empire after the Tianjue Corps. Soldiers, destroying the Jue Bing regiment is a heavy blow to the Tian Jue Empire."
Situ Sen and Feng Xi also nodded together.
Lin Muyu said: "Then prepare to implement it after eating, seal the news around Jicheng strictly, don't let out a single fly, and prepare for war. If there is any news about the Territory Corps, immediately report it to me."
"Yes!"
At night, the flames of war in Jicheng had just been extinguished. There were camps for dozens of miles around. The campfires in the camps were dotted with dots. The gods and demons in the sky, the mortals on the ground, and the vast land, make people sigh who is in charge of the ups and downs.
…
Western God Realm, basement chamber of Trial Academy.
The light was faintly looming, and Tarilin who was sitting on the ground let out a sigh of relief. She slowly opened her eyes, and a golden light flashed in her eyes. The four wings behind her slowly spread out, and she smiled in surprise: "I...I already Have you regained the power of the war angel?"
"This, you know best by yourself." Xiyan smiled.
On the side, the baby said: "Okay, now even the last one has awakened the power of the war angel. We old gods... should we declare war on the enemy who invaded our homeland?"
"Yes."
Xi Yan murmured: "Only by setting up the banner of our Western God Realm in the Temple of Light, can we attract more people to join us and fight against the power of the Devil Realm!"
Li Fei said, "The Temple of Light is guarded by five thousand Mo Luos, how can we recover it?"
Xiyan glanced at the people and said, "We have seven gods. My power and I have recovered to about 80%. Li Fei and Tarilin have recovered about 60% of their cultivation bases. That's enough. Seven gods are enough. Destroy these five thousand Moluo, but you can't wait for the dawn of tomorrow to fight under the rising sun at night!"
"Yes, Master Xiyan!"
…
The next morning, when the first light of the sun fell on the Temple of Light, the nocturnal monsters were already drowsy, but on this day they were destined to not be able to sleep peacefully. One after another represented the angel's glory. In front of the Temple of Light, the sound of killing rose to the sky, and the two blazing angels, Xiyan and Nwa, cleared the way, and killed the Mura army!
In less than ten minutes, Shaliwen, the only saint king of the Moluo army, was chopped by Xiyan with a sword and hurriedly fled from the Western God Realm, while the five thousand Moluo was killed, leaving only a few hundred and fled. The Temple of Light finally returned to the hands of the angels again.
After winning the Temple of Light, Xiyan used the star cave to issue oracles to the major planes under the jurisdiction of the Western God Realm, ordering them to do everything possible to protect the Temple of Light!
Three days later.
When Xiyan and Erwa were still asleep, a rumbling roar came from the sky.
The angels rushed out of the temple, but saw giant monsters slowly descending from a distance. They were actually interstellar warships. In the age of the old gods, such interstellar warships were looked down upon by Claude, Xiyan and others. But now seeing these big guys makes people feel a kind of intimacy!
Tarilin was even more ecstatic, saying: "This is... This is the flying ship of our Guangming clan..."
The battleship slowly opened the hatch, and an old figure walked around surrounded by the crowd, and respectfully said: "The members of the Guangming clan came to report to the two Seraphims, Xiyan and Erwa. It is a pity... We have lost our divine power and can only rely on it. When this kind of transportation comes here, please don't be offended by the two adults!"
Tarilin smiled and threw into his arms: "Father!"
Xiyan and Newa looked at each other and smiled. It may be difficult for the Star Warship to fight against Mo Luo, but... better than nothing!