However, one of the soldiers suddenly said: "Captain, I heard that ordinary people like us in Xiongfeng City almost all believe that gods will come to save them."
"How can there be gods? If so, would they still need our protection?" Wu Qi snorted coldly.
"But Captain, you don't know that the missionaries of the Jiuyang God Sect are really weird, and they even predicted the steps."
Xiao Bing's words immediately aroused the interest of the other soldiers. Even Wu Qi couldn't help but laugh and said: "Then talking is boring, so it doesn't hurt to listen!"
Xiao Bing chuckled and said: "Then I told you, the missionary said that the evil spirits will be rescued by the gods and lead the suffering people to fight bravely. First, the messengers of the gods will ride on the legendary sacred beast Phoenix.
On the back, descend to the sinful territory. Second, unify the two river plains and save all people from the sea of suffering. Then our Xiongfeng City will also be bathed in the divine light, and finally, Nanchuan."
"Nonsense!" Wu Qi's face suddenly turned serious!
"Captain, it's true! Look at me, I saw this picture in the missionary's hand." The soldier immediately took out a picture.
There is a man above, standing on the back of the phoenix, holding a bloody sword, majestic and shining in the world.
Wu Qi's face turned cold: "Why do you carry this thing with you?"
Xiao Bing's eyes suddenly showed a very serious and determined light: "Captain, I also believe that the gods will definitely let the people here live a normal life."
After saying this, the soldier clasped his hands together, showing a pious expression.
Wu Qi looked furious and immediately drew his sword: "You are deceiving the public with your evil words, I will kill you!"
But at this moment, the remaining soldiers shouted: "Captain, we believe it too!"
For a moment, the sword in Wu Qi's hand could not fall down. Looking at the serious expressions on the faces of the soldiers he led, Wu Qi felt panicked.
In this place where crime is everywhere, even if they are soldiers, they cannot remain indifferent to the cruel and horrific scenes.
It would also be good if... someone could really put an end to the miserable lives of countless people in the Sinful Territory, a land that has been formed for more than five hundred years.
They can then go home and don't have to stay in this place where there are dead bones and hungry people everywhere.
He put down the knife and said calmly: "Then he is?"
Wu Qi pointed at the man sitting on the top of the carriage, with his legs crossed and a piece of grass in his mouth, looking green.
Several soldiers immediately shook their heads: "How can gods be like that!"
"That's right! You ordinary people can't see the true appearance of gods!" Lao Zhangtou and others were not far away. Naturally, they heard what these soldiers said and immediately shouted angrily.
Wu Qi and others were too lazy to talk nonsense with these ignorant civilians and paid attention to the war over there.
Fang Hao had been sitting on the top of the carriage, watching Long Wanxin being forced to retreat, but within a period of time, a master at the peak of the early stage of the Xuan Realm was unable to win in a short period of time.
Because there were several people around Long Wanxin, they seemed to know some kind of joint attack formation, and they cooperated with Long Wanxin, and they managed to sustain it for a long time.
However, Fang Hao knew that if things continued like this, they would lose sooner or later, but Fang Hao had no intention of helping.
Because he could feel that the infantry from both sides were approaching, Long Wanxin was able to hold on.
Fang Hao raised his head and looked at Lu Fengshan. Although it was dark night, Fang Hao's eyes were all in focus. Although it was hazy, it seemed as if it was shrouded in a veil.
The two sides fighting above were separated, and it was obvious that their injuries were somewhat serious.
Fang Hao immediately lowered his head and looked at the foot of Lufeng Mountain. The dilapidated village was now even more unrecognizable.
In fact, Fang Hao wanted to go over there and see what was under the village.
But they dare not leave, fearing that Feng Niang and the others will be harmed. The Mu family seems to be determined to get Feng Niang and the others back. What secret is hidden in this?
I couldn't help but look behind me and saw the old and frail women in Xiangxianyuan Village sitting on the ground, clinging to each other, as if to avoid the cold.
"What do they want these people for?" Fang Hao couldn't help but muttered.
Soon, tens of thousands of infantry troops from the Mu family and the Long family came over. Immediately afterwards, the people fighting on both sides retreated. Although Long Wanqiu was injured, judging from his breath, there was nothing serious.
Each had tens of thousands of infantry, and the scene suddenly became grand. Flags were flapping, and each had many leading generals. However, the equipment of these infantry was much different from that of the cavalry.
These infantrymen, well, at most they only have a breastplate on their chest, and the weapons in their hands are like spears and spears.
But there is only a little iron on the top, and the rest is all made of wood.
Such weapons are very crude, but Fang Hao knows that in this place, iron weapons are too scarce, so it is good for everyone to have such weapons and breast shields.
Long Wanxin and a group of injured masters stood in front of an army of tens of thousands, and the same was true for the Mu family. Mu Yunqiu's face was extremely gloomy. He did not expect that his cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the Xuan Realm could not be won.
Long Wanxin.
At this moment, Mu Yunqiu was gnashing his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely violent.
Immediately, a group of people at the bottom of the mountain quickly ran down and ran towards the Mu family. It was Yang Shu and Yan Hun who were fighting with the Long family on the mountain.
At this moment, both of their bodies were covered with injuries and blood.
When Mu Yunqiu saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Why are you so injured?"
Yang Shu said with an ugly face: "The Shura of the Long family is more profound than the appearance, and the flying knife in his hand is extremely powerful, but she is not having a good time, and she is also injured.
On the Long family side, Shura, dressed in black robes, also ran down with a few injured but still alive men.
She immediately turned to Long Wanxin and said, "Miss, I couldn't find any treasure. I don't know what it is."
Long Wanxin frowned and said: "You are injured, go and rest in my carriage first."
"Thank you, Miss!" Shura looked coldly and walked towards the back with a few of his men.
"Yuan Feng and Shura haven't found out, could it be a scam?" Long Wanxin frowned.
"Probably not. If they were, then they wouldn't be so nervous." Yuan Feng lowered his head and said.
"But what exactly is it? When a strange treasure is born, there must be a strange phenomenon, but I can't feel the slightest breath." Long Wanxin frowned extremely.
On the carriage, Fang Hao was still watching and analyzing these fighting methods. Infantry almost uniformly used spears. Fighting in this era was nothing more than sprinting and hand-to-hand combat.
The long-range ones include catapults, archers, giant crossbows, etc.
However, the infantry on both sides also had some archers, and obviously they did not carry heavy equipment.
In a battle in a flat area, it is almost based on bravery, but it is still a state of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.
Seeing this, Fang Hao shook his head. In such a war, soldiers don't know how much blood they will shed and how many people will die. Even if they are victors, they will win miserably. Strictly speaking, there is no winner. (To be continued)