The secret technique inherited from the Soul God Religion was activated, and Lin Qi began to torture Yan's soul.
Unlike the powerful body, Yan's soul is relatively fragile. Lin Qi easily captured his soul, but when using secret methods to search his memory, a terrible soul impact rushed out from the origin of Yan's soul.
Blast Yan's soul into pieces, and then give Lin Qi a hard head-on blow.
Lin Qi sighed softly, shook his head and said: "I knew it was like this! Don't you even worry about your own disciples?"
The donkey patted his hoof gently and said with a sarcastic smile: "All these grandsons do this! Just like your father asked someone to give you the secret technique of soul asylum, members of all the major forces in the Western Continent, their
The soul is protected by secret laws."
The slender tail flicked, and Donkey glanced sideways at Lin Qi: "So, Uncle Donkey will never suggest you make such a stupid attempt. Keeping him tortured is more likely to get a confession than searching for his soul!"
"
Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders and snorted indifferently.
It's just a rock. If Mr. Mo fails this time, he will definitely not give up, so let's continue playing with him. Mr. Mo's counterattack this time was sharp and shocking, even beyond Lin Qi's expectation. If not
Lin Qi's body is particularly powerful. If not a donkey, they can hide in the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse. Even if a high-level demigod encounters a rock in a ghostly place like the Swamp of the Undead, he will easily kill him, right?
Reject all elemental power, block all power, and can only rely on blood to fight!
Mr. Mo indeed made a brilliant move, but it was a pity that he misjudged Lin Qi's strength.
After taking Cologne Eighteen, Baitian, and Heitian back to the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse, Lin Qi gave Donkey a hard punch on the head: "Now that we are here, the Swamp of the Dead is not far from the appendix of the mainland, let's go and see
Let’s see what’s going on over there!”
A few days ago, Lin Qi heard about some of the measures taken by the Gallic Empire in the past two years, such as maintaining strong military pressure against the Caesar Empire on the border, and at the same time dispatching two uniforms to the appendix, a transportation belt on the mainland.
A full elite light infantry division. That is the elite division of the Gallic Empire with 20,000 soldiers. Who are their opponents to those broken little principalities in the appendix of the mainland?
Lin Qi avoided Yunjun's pursuit that day and used the Divine Grace Teleportation Talisman to accidentally escape into the appendix of the mainland. There he also subdued a down-and-out little aristocrat, Viscount Qiuli. The Great Swamp of the Dead was far away from the Appendix Canyon on the mainland.
, now that we are here, it would be good to drop by and have a look at the situation there.
Anyway, Yan used the space positioning teleportation array to get Lin Qi here. Even if Lin Qi returned to the sea outside New Dunerke at the fastest speed, Arthur and his group would have finished the fight. If they ran over, they would not find anything.
It was cheap, Lin Qi was really too lazy to join in the fun.
If Lin Li and Yun Tianyi escaped in this situation, then Lin Qi could only admire their good luck, and then continue to trick them in the future. When he thought of the tiger head token that Lin Li carried with him
, and the thick stack of letters, Lin Qi couldn't help but have a headache - he really couldn't kill Lin Li himself, so he could only find a way to put the blame for Lin Li's death on someone else's head, which undoubtedly gave him a lot of trouble.
Lin Qi caused great trouble.
"It's great to have someone to back you up!" Lin Qi murmured to himself.
Gritting his teeth and carrying Lin Qi on his back, the donkey ran wildly in the mountains like a breeze. He turned back and glanced at Lin Qi in surprise: "Strange. What did you say? Backer? What backer? Do you need a backer? Which grandson is qualified to give it to you?
Are you your backer? Isn't your backer the great Uncle Donkey? I said, Lin Qi. I performed very well today, you should give me a big breast!"
Lin Qi slapped the donkey on the forehead, making him shut up obediently.
Viscount Qiuri, in that simple little castle, the serious-looking Viscount Qiuri frowned and looked helplessly at the group of two hundred light-armored infantry outside the castle. These soldiers wore uniform lightweight leather armor.
The leather armor made of triple thick leather is decorated with thin steel sheets, and there is even a thin layer of steel mesh attached to key parts such as the heart and crotch.
The leather armor made in this way has a strong defensive power, and is even slightly stronger than the pure iron armor produced by ordinary rural workshops. However, this kind of armor is extremely light and will not affect the soldier's mobility at all.
One hundred of these soldiers wore standard long swords, and fifty carried light crossbows and long spears; while the remaining fifty soldiers had protective daggers hanging on their waists and carried three pots on their backs.
Sixty arrows, and a long walking bow.
The size of two hundred people. A squadron has a little more than fifty light crossbowmen and fifty strong archers. This is the configuration of the elite infantry division of the Gallic Empire. Only the wealthy Gallic Empire can provide these
The light armored infantry, who are almost the same as cannon fodder on the battlefield, are equipped with such sophisticated equipment. On the frontal battlefield, such light armored infantry cannot withstand the impact of powerful alien legions, but when fighting in the mountains and facing Viscount Quri's Lan
When the Yue Principality was a small power in the mainland, they were hopelessly powerful enemies.
In addition to the two hundred soldiers lined up in front of the castle, there were a few scouts riding horses in the distance and strolling around slowly.
The atmosphere in the village was very depressing, and the villagers hid in their houses and did not dare to come out. As soon as these elite warriors from the Gallic Empire appeared, they killed and injured several joint defense members who blocked the road and asked about their origins, which proved that their visit to their homes did not mean anything.
With any good intentions.
"I am Viscount Chuli, the owner of this territory!"
Looking at the soldiers lined up outside the castle, Viscount Quri finally stood up. He glanced at the two mages behind him who were all wrapped in black cloaks, and he suddenly felt great courage. These were two heavenly mages.
, as long as they are given time to cast spells, what is a mere two hundred light armored infantry?
Besides, over the past year or so, relying on the gold coins and other materials left by Lin Qi, Viscount Qiuri has formed a fairly brave private army of a hundred people. Although the equipment and training status are not as high as those outside the castle
Soldier Lu, but relying on the walls of the castle, Viscount Qiuri is still confident to withstand the attack of less than 500 light infantry.
"Please tell me your purpose of coming!" Viscount Qiuri hid behind a city wall and shouted sternly: "This is the territory of Lanyue Principality. Your actions have constituted an invasion in a substantial sense. Please also ask.
Leave my territory and I promise not to hold you accountable."
A black-robed mage, Gaw's disciple, laughed evilly: "It's a waste of energy to chat with these little guys. But, well, you are the master here, and everything is up to you, my dear.
Your Excellency the Viscount!”
Viscount Qiuri smiled and bowed to the two heavenly mages. He expressed great satisfaction that they could respect his identity.
"Prince Lanyue has surrendered to our army!" A loud voice came from outside the city: "We have brought a comfort order from the commander of the Faklu Division. As long as you are willing to pay us a part of the food, grass and military supplies, we can
Ensure that your territory will not be infringed upon in any way. However, you must swear allegiance to the Gallic Empire and His Majesty the Holy Light I!"
Viscount Qiuri's face stiffened—Duke Lanyue surrendered?
Two months ago, Viscount Chiuri heard that the Gallic Empire sent 20,000 elite light infantry to station in the small plain on the west side of the Appendice Valley on the mainland. The reason given was to wipe out bandits and bandits near the Appendice Valley on the mainland.
!Twenty thousand light infantry were used just to exterminate the bandits. At that time, Viscount Quri was amused by this news.
But now, the cruel facts made Viscount Quri unable to laugh anymore.
The damn Gallic Empire actually broke the balance with the Caesar Empire and blatantly invaded this transportation artery connecting the two empires? What does the Gallic Empire want to do? Does it want to have a full-scale conflict with the Caesar Empire?
?
"You, this, this!" Viscount Qiuri was speechless for a while.
A low-level legionnaire wearing light steel armor walked out of the team. He took out two official documents and threw them on the wall. He shouted in a deep voice: "This is the comfort order from the commander of the Fakru Division, and the Grand Duke Lanyue
surrender order. Unless you want to disobey Grand Duke Lanyue and intend to fight against the powerful army of our Gallic Empire, please pay us the food and military supplies we need... By the way, we also need a group of civilians.
!”
Viscount Qiuri tremblingly picked up Grand Duke Lanyue's surrender order. He carefully distinguished the handwriting and seal on it, and then punched the city wall with a fierce punch: "Damn it, Your Excellency Grand Duke,
How could he do this? He surrendered to the Gallic Empire? Then, wouldn’t the Lanyue Principality..."
"Ask them how much supplies they need!" A black-robed mage said in a dark voice: "If the conditions are not excessive, agree to their request. I have a hunch that there will be huge turmoil in the Appendix Canyon on the mainland, so Qiuli
The viscounty will become an important stronghold, teacher, and great master, and he will not be willing to see this stronghold destroyed!"
Viscount Qiuri nodded and shouted in a deep voice: "How much supplies do you need? How much military resources? How much civilian service?"
The low-ranking officer shouted loudly: "We need to continue eastward and conquer the following principalities. We consume a lot of supplies, so the food, military supplies and civilian services you need to provide are as follows!"
——Three hundred thousand catties of grain, one hundred pigs and sheep, thirty cattle, and five hundred each of chickens, ducks, geese, and other poultry.
——One hundred big logs, three thousand shafts for arrows, and one hundred hides for shields and siege engines.
——Ten thousand gold coins for military resources must be high-quality gold coins minted by the Gallic Empire or the Vias Commercial Federation.
——Five hundred people are required to serve as civilians, and they must provide their own protective weapons. When necessary, they should go to the battlefield to participate in the battle!
Viscount Qiuri's face turned blue with anger. Except for the military supply of 10,000 gold coins, which he could easily come up with, he could not fulfill any of the other conditions.
He poked his head out from the city wall and said a very vulgar greeting: "If you are willing to lend me your mother and your daughter to sleep for a month, I can fully satisfy your request!"
The officer's expression from the Gallic Empire changed, and he immediately drew his sword.
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