Douluo: Lingtian peerless

Chapter 220 The Northwest War Begins (24)

Chapter 6 The Northwest War (2/4)

When everyone was looking for the memory of the Protoss race in their memory, and worried about their future fate, Beidou King, who was standing in the center of the hall and putting great pressure on everyone in the hall, turned around and gave a military salute to Ling Yu, and got After Ling Yu's acquiescence, he turned his head and said solemnly to everyone: "His Royal Highness Tianyu is the son of God of our God Clan, and he was canonized as God Emperor of Tianyu by the God Lord shortly after his birth. How could those ants of the eight ancient tribes be able to compare him?" of."

After finishing speaking, the aura comparable to that of an intermediary fighting saint was released from him, causing everyone in the hall except Ling Yu to be oppressed on the ground, including Ling Yu and others who came in, and kept holding back their aura, hiding Ling Ying, who was at the top of the hall, also fell down at this time, being pinned down on the ground and unable to move.

Ling Yu kicked Xiao Xun'er who was lying on the side with Xiao Yan with his foot, and Xiao Xun'er, who was showing humiliation, said lightly to him: "I know that there must be something in the storage ring of a proud girl like you. The soul card, but I advise you to put out your thoughts of crushing it, otherwise, even if your father Gu Yuan came here to protect you, your ancient clan will definitely enter the list of must-kill forces of my god clan."

Ling Yu's faint voice undoubtedly shattered the fantasy in Xiao Xun'er's heart. Since the other party knew her details, he would definitely not be afraid of the Gu Clan, and his eyes were full of grievances.

From childhood to adulthood, in Xiao Xun'er's memory, this was the first time she felt so powerless.

Seeing that Xiao Xun'er gave up struggling, Ling Yu turned his head to look at Xiao Yan who was beside him, and said curiously: "Although I don't know why the priest values ​​you so much, I can't disobey his orders, so you just follow us for a while." Let's go."

Immediately, two Protoss warriors came from outside the hall. Under Ling Yu's signal, they stepped forward to grab Xiao Yan and walked out of the hall.

And everyone in the hall, especially Xiao Yan's father, Xiao Zhan, and Xiao Xun'er, who had just given up struggling, looked at all this helplessly. The only one with the highest level of cultivation was Dou Huang's Ling Ying, and the rest of the great Doushi, Doushi, Douzhe, and the Xiao family members who were not even Douzhe could even speak, let alone resist.

After finishing all this, Ling Yu once again looked around the crowd with fearful eyes, paused for a while on Nalan Yanran, and said to Beidou Wang: "Take that little girl and Xiao Xun'er away, and they will be mine from now on." Maid, by the way, let someone go back to the Misty Cloud Sect to give Yun Yun a message, the gods descend to the northwest, those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will die!"

"Let the Misty Cloud Sect surrender to our Protoss, and she needs to be a maid by my side like her disciples. In exchange, my Protoss can provide the Misty Clouds with the protection they won in this coming troubled world." .”

Hearing this, the Big Dipper King waved his personal guards to take Nalan Yanran and Xiao Xun'er away. After all, as one of the Ten Kings of the Protoss Race, the Big Dipper King, he knew that His Royal Highness Tianyu Emperor in front of him looked gentle and gentle. He looks like a girl, but in fact he is a lecherous person, and now he meets two beautiful girls here, of course there is no reason to let him go.

After the personal guards left with Nalan Yanran and Xiao Xun'er, and released the old Seven Star Master of the Misty Cloud Sect, Big Dipper said, "Then what about the rest?"

"Incorporated into the Death Battalion of the Servant Army, beheaded at the tenth level and transferred to the official establishment of the Servant Army."

Ling Yu said calmly.

In his opinion, these natives of the fighting spirit continent are not worthy of his attention at all, let alone these low-strength human beings who are mostly unqualified in the servant army.

His most important task now is to occupy the northwestern region of Dou Qi Continent and complete the task entrusted to him by his father.

Izumo City, the capital of the Izumo Empire, is located in the northwest of the Douqi Continent.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

……

The roars of barbarian warriors resounded in every corner of the plain where Izumo City was located.

At the same time, the countless barbarian warriors, led by the barbarian officers, held tomahawks and carried ladders on their shoulders, in the most primitive way of attacking the city, braving the guns that were constantly shooting at them from the walls of Izumo City. Sharp arrows and bombarded crossbows rushed towards the tall Izumo City in front of them.

Hundreds of barbarian warriors fell down while running wildly, but this did not affect the morale of the rest of the barbarian warriors. They still rushed forward consistently, and no one flinched.

Every barbarian warrior knows that only by capturing the city in front of them, they will be rewarded by the gods, whether it is money, women, sophisticated weapons, or sturdy armor.

And all they need to do is to exchange the battle exploits obtained by the enemy's head.

But if they back down, not only their tribe's patriarch, but also their relatives will be implicated.

The military law of the gods against the servant army is so strict. Regardless of whether they are on the battlefield or not, if one person escapes, ten households of the tribe where the escapee belongs will be killed; if two escapees, a hundred households will be killed;

Not only that, but the establishment where the escapees belonged to will also be blocked, and one escaped person will kill the entire team.

On the one hand, it is to obtain military exploits in exchange for countless money, women and weapons and armor, and on the other hand, it is to sit together and bring disasters to the tribe. This makes the barbarian warriors who live in a tribal way, simple-minded, and advocate violence have no choice at all, especially in the Those who were occasionally promoted, a barbarian warrior was directly promoted to a servant army officer, and under the temptation of status and power, they could always exert more than 100% combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

At this time, not far behind the servant army, Ding Yin, the head of the fifth army under the command of Beidou King, led ten ten thousand commanders under his command, looking at the brutal and tragic attack method of the servant army in front of him, there was nothing in his eyes A trace of pity, some only infinite coldness.

One of the ten thousand commanders even said: "I didn't expect that it would be really useful to use the barbarians as the servants of my gods. Although their strength is low, they are completely enough to deal with remote places like the Northwest of the Douqi Continent."

There was deep contempt in his tone, which was contempt and disdain for the weak strength of the barbarians.

Ding Yin, head of the Fifth Legion, stared at him fiercely when he heard the words, and scolded: "The formation of the barbarian servant army is an order from His Majesty the God Lord, how can you allow your comments?"

Although Ding Yin, the head of the Fifth Legion, was scolding his subordinates, he also knew that all the members of the Protoss clan were devout believers of His Majesty the Lord, and they had no intention of blasphemy. That's all.

But even so, he was afraid that one day it would reach the ears of Beidou King or His Royal Highness Tianyu, and the matter would be serious.

After all, although in the outside world, the Protoss can always be united and have a common belief to be the Protoss and fight for the glory of His Majesty the God Lord, but the struggle within the Protoss is still fierce, especially those Protoss whose strength is slightly lower than their own. But the people who have been watching the above, wait until they make a mistake and get demoted, they will have a chance to be promoted.

And the ten army commanders under his command are all old men who have been with him for a long time. Of course, he doesn't want these people to be replaced by those newcomers.

Master Wan also realized this when he heard the words, and couldn't help trembling in his heart. He quickly kept silent and looked at his army commander nervously.

Seeing this, Ding Yin couldn't help explaining: "After all, the number of the gods is small. If they want to conquer the whole world, although their strength is far behind ours, they cannot do without the assistance of the servants."

(End of this chapter)