"Haha, oh, it turns out to be the Lord Protector!" Ahu and Abao looked at each other and said, "The saint is taking a bath. If you are willing to come in, go in!"
Duo Mu was stunned, seeing the mocking look on Ah Hu and Ah Bao's face, he became angry and said with all his heart: "So what if you take a bath? Get out of the way!"
With that said, they separated the two of them and rushed in.
There are also strict teachings in the holy religion. Those who blaspheme the saint will die!
"Haha... Since Duomei is not here, I'd better leave first!" Duomu said in a huff.
"Hmph...want to leave?" Yingnu snorted coldly, "Have you forgotten the teachings of the Holy Cult? I am a new Saint now, I'm afraid the Protector doesn't know about it yet!"
Duo Mu trembled all over and felt a gloomy coldness surge from his back, "You are the new saint? How beautiful are you?"
Yingnu's voice became softer again, so soft that it penetrated her bones, "Sister Duomei has been in seclusion in the back mountain for three years, so I will temporarily take over the duties of a saint. What? Don't you believe it, protector?"
Duo Mu secretly thought in his heart, "It's over!" At this time, he didn't care much, turned around suddenly, knelt down, lowered his head and said: "Sacred Cult Protector Duo Mu meets the new saint, please forgive me for any offense I've caused, Saint Wanwang.
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He originally thought that Yingnu would be furious, or laugh it off, but he never expected that Yingnu would ouch and say coquettishly: "Dead man... so fierce! It hurts me!"
Duo Mu was kneeling. He was stunned for a moment when he heard Ying'er moaning. He raised his head suddenly, but happened to see the place between Ying'er's pair of slender white jade feet... There was a bang in his brain, and everything went blank.
"Brother Duomu, do you know? In fact, I have longed for this day very early..."
"Ying'er, no, Saint, don't..." Duomu said in a coherent voice.
Those soft, bone-warming and fragrant little hands gently rubbed his chest, making him feel thirsty and uncomfortable, as if smoke was about to erupt in his throat.
"Why don't you want to! If you want to go out, I will yell at you for molesting the saint!" Yingnu used both soft and hard tactics at this time, "I think you should follow me... um... hum..."
"Well..." In the large tent of the Chinese army, generals above Lang Wei and above from Huwei, Huben and Hulie were sitting in two rows. Shi Yetian nodded heavily and said to the table: "That's it!"
Although Shi Yetian was just a Langwei, no matter whether he was framed or not, he was still the Langwei of the Eastern Expedition personally named by King Zhou. He led an army alone and was not controlled by any general orders. Therefore, he was not controlled by any generals and marshals.
They are also on equal terms. Moreover, here, he is also the initiator of the attack on Pinggu, so the final decision on the attack plan is made by him.
According to the plan just discussed, each of the three armies sent out ten thousand men, led by Shi Yetian, to cross the river frontally and capture most of the Pinggu troops, while the remaining three armies detoured to the side and launched a surprise attack on the big city.
In fact, Shi Yetian also knew very well that this battle was purely a battle for his own prestige. It was very difficult to cross the river head-on. Moreover, the news that they were preparing to cross the river was already very clear in Pinggu City. Therefore, they must send a large number of troops to Pinggu City.
The troops were used to prevent Shi Yetian from crossing the river.
It was late at night. When he came down from Mengnv Peak, Duomu's steps were a little shaky and his expression was a little confused. When he returned to the city, he learned that the merchant army wanted to cross the river to attack the city. Without any analysis, he gave the order decisively,
Two-thirds of the soldiers in the city lined up by the river to eat the invading merchant army.
Although this is very inconsistent with his fighting habits, because whether it is a big battle or a small battle, Duo Mu always makes a decision after careful consideration, but none of his generals came out to object. Over the years, they have become accustomed to listening to him.
Act according to orders. In fact, as long as they follow Duomu's arrangements, they have never suffered a defeat.
The 150,000 Pinggu defenders formed a formation to resist the river, while on the other side were 40,000 merchant troops gearing up to cross the river. Rain of arrows, stingers, flying guns, all long-range weapons were put to use. On both sides of the river, there were gunfire everywhere.
There are piles of murder weapons that have been used.
After shooting across the bank for three full hours, Shi Yetian gave an order, and the rafts of the merchant army poured into the river like a black tide. The tall and thick shields were propped up, blocking the arrows that suddenly rained down.
The raft blocked the river, and soon it formed a flat floating bridge. The merchant army rushed up and rushed to the other side.
The Dongyi general wearing a silver helmet looked coldly at the merchant troops swarming in like a swarm of ants. Just as he was about to raise his riding whip, he suddenly fell off his horse and a stab of blood shot out from his back.
A spear with a stream of blood.
The Dongyi defenders were immediately in chaos, and the tight formation was loosened. Mingxian took the lead. Although he was wearing heavy armor, his speed was not slow. He swept across with an iron spear more than two feet long in his hand, like a god, frightening him.
Count the gall of the barbarian soldiers.
After a brief period of chaos, the Dongyi defenders organized their formation again. After all, they were outnumbered and quickly regained their disadvantage.
However, whenever a general came out to take command, they would be immediately killed inexplicably. The methods of death were different, but they all died in an inexplicable way. The Pinggu defenders finally couldn't hold on any longer and were defeated across the board.
One hundred and fifty thousand soldiers and horses swarmed back and fled in confusion, followed by more than 40,000 merchant troops.
"Fuck! It's so fucking boring... I just killed four and now I don't dare to take the lead!" Shi Yetian put away his invisibility method and sighed as he looked at the black army rushing toward Pinggu City.
However, when the 150,000 Pinggu garrison withdrew to the city gate, they were suddenly horrified to find that the city walls were already lined with merchant troops who were waiting in full formation, and bows and arrows as dense as a forest were aimed at his chest.
After a desperate sound of anger and curses, arrows rained down...
In the thirty-eighth year of Shang Dynasty, the Shang army destroyed Dongyang Pinggu City and killed 150,000 people.
When Shi Yetian walked into the city, he had already seen rows of captives tied up with ropes. There were men and women. They would leave their homeland and start their new life as slaves in the distant Shang Kingdom.
All the old people and children were killed, and the young and middle-aged men and women were kidnapped. Pinggu will soon become a dead city.
In one of the most gorgeous and tall buildings in the city, this was the original brother of the city lord, but now it has fallen into the hands of the merchant army. Amidst the noisy laughter and curses, the generals above Lang Wei and Hu Wei, Hu Lie and Hu Ben were drinking.
After having fun and enjoying the benefits of the joint march, they have set their sights on Wangye, another big city in Dongyi.
The wine was brought up one jar after another, and then they drank it up one cup after another. After a few hours, they would walk drunkenly back to their tents with the help of the guards, where brocade beds and quilts had been laid out. Of course
, and the most beautiful woman in Pinggu City.
It's just that the only person missing among these generals is Shi Yetian. Of course, no one took this little Langwei who only led four or five thousand people seriously, except for military historians who would note in military history: In a certain year
In a certain month, the Raging Lion Army marched eastward and Yetian, the master of Langwei, gathered all the armies to conquer Pinggu.
Shi Yetian did not go, even though he was the initiator of this war. He looked coldly at the clumsy generals who were drinking and erring, and then went back to their camps with a lewd smile, but he felt indescribably disgusting in his heart.
It doesn't take a brain to imagine what kind of beastly things those beastly-looking people would do. In fact, Shi Yetian has long been tired of this war. It is purely naked rape and naked aggression, without any sense of justice.
Inside, it's just that the military orders are difficult, and he can't ask everyone to be as great as him. Crazy desires, madly vented in the burning of blood and fire, seem to be the natural right of every soldier who has just experienced the blood-lust, that is,
Said: As long as you work hard, you can do whatever you want after victory, money, beauties, whatever you want.
"Fuck! What kind of logic is this!" Shi Yetian said bitterly, but he had to admit that there was no clear regulation, but it could arouse the morale of the soldiers better than any heroic words.
Shi Yetian has wanted to leave for a long time, but he seems to be unable to leave because he still has to rely on this army of beasts to find a person, a woman he has feelings for. That woman was abducted by an organization called the Witch Cult, and she remains there today.
No news.
Shi Yetian felt that as long as this army was there, the Witch Cult would definitely show up, and in that case, he would have clues to find.
I didn't find Duomei, or even anything about the witchcraft. On the day the city was destroyed, Duomu disappeared without a trace, and Shi Yetian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.