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438 Rebellion in the Broken City

How powerful is the spiritual power? This is a very debatable topic. Some people say that he is worthless, while others say that he is powerful enough to despair. Among all the spiritual power, religious beliefs can be said to be of the highest level.

Among the people of Brahma Star, the belief in the Sword God is the most mainstream, because over tens of thousands of years, humans have seen the holy white light appear in the sky with their own eyes more than once, and in the legends of various nations, they call the white light a weapon of the gods. Later, I don’t know how it developed, but I even used the Sword God to represent the white light in an image.

Wuchang was very clear. In the early days, the people of Brahma Star knew that these white lights were high-energy lasers in space, and their understanding of this sky lock system was much deeper than Wuchang. After all, I hope that the spacecraft plan lasted for hundreds of years. However, in the subsequent battles, human civilization began to slowly wither.

A large number of technologies were lost after being destroyed, and countless historical books were burned and never followed. After humans experienced several nuclear winters, civilization completely regressed to the point of slash-and-burn farming. It was from that time that the Tianluo system began to become religious.

Humans always remember the fear deep in their hearts. Even if civilization is cut off, the memory of fear is still surviving in a changing way.

Today, under Ningwu City, the Sword God actually danced again, and the thin white man who had been dead for a whole day actually spoke. The dead body could actually speak, which was simply unimaginable.

Not only the slaves were frightened, but the guards of the Southern Han warriors were also scared, including Wuchang in the corner of the camp.

"Devil of Host! What are you doing? Why do you disturb the rest of the dead?" Wuchang scolded in his heart.

"Tsk, I can't stand these bastards. What's the ability to bully the common people... By the way, that white skinny man didn't die at all. He even entered a deep coma. If he really died, I couldn't control him. To be honest, how could the white skinny man have such a great evil spirit? If there was a magician here, he would definitely be able to create a very good biochemical person..." The hostility in Wuchang's spiritual consciousness retorted in a low voice.

"Biocar? Have you seen how biocar? " Wu Chang almost shouted out in shock, but when he turned around, he thought about the evil demon living in his spiritual consciousness, which absorbed the memories of countless unjust souls. Maybe he had actually seen biocar's production.

Just as Wuchang was talking to the evil demon, a team of soldiers came from the battlefield, and while running, they shouted, "Continue to catch slaves, start the second wave of attack immediately... Don't be foolish, hurry up and catch people..."

The messengers and the guards did not notice the strange expressions of the slaves. They opened the wooden door and pulled out the steel knife and rushed in. Only then did they realize that the atmosphere in the slave camp was different at this time. The untouchables suddenly spit out flames of hatred in the eyes of the untouchables, which actually made the veterans of Baizhan feel cold.

"What are you looking at? Be careful that I'll dig out your eyes... It's you, you are the first one..." The soldier reached out to catch the middle-aged man, but at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped up and pinched the soldier's throat with both hands.

"Go to die..." The hatred spurted out from the man's eyes actually suppressed the murderous aura of the veteran. "Groupes, let's do it. Anyway, it's all dead. We have to take a cushion even if we die..."

One sentence ignited the anger in the hearts of all the people, and a stone hit the soldier's temple hard, "I asked you to kill someone... I asked you to hit someone... I asked you to bully women... You pay my family back..." An old man picked up the sharp stone and scolded him and smashed it. In a short while, the soldier's head was smashed.

The crowd suddenly became furious. They rushed towards the steel knife, using stones, teeth and fingernails to attack desperately. Some people even didn't dodge a single knife in the stomach, but instead grabbed the bloody steel knife and seized the weapon with their own lives.

"Kill one is enough, kill two people to earn one..." The dying sword-grabbing man used his last strength to cut off half of the head of the ferocious soldier in front of him.

Hundreds of slaves were completely crazy. People rely on courage to work together. As long as people are more attentive, the dozens of veterans in front of them are really not enough to kill them. They were submerged in just a moment, and some people who were extremely cruel actually tear up human flesh and stuffed them into their mouths.

"Wuwuwu...you give my daughter's life...you give my man's life..." The blood-stained hands pulled off the flesh from the soldier and stuffed it into his mouth.

The riots in the camp where Bai Shouzi was located soon turned into a storm. The people who killed the guards snatched countless weapons and rushed directly to the nearby slave camp to rescue their fellow villagers. The Southern Han army never expected that the slaves would dare to rebel today, and they actually succeeded in the camp. Within an hour, more than a thousand slaves gathered together, and the entire camp was completely in full swing.

"Revenge, revenge, revenge..." The fanatical slaves only had these two words in their mouths, and the desire for blood in their eyes had already made the Nanhan soldiers feel fear.

At this time, Wuchang had quietly left the barracks and began to return to the hillside to the west. However, on the way, he secretly started contacting with the terminal. "Very good, keep on standing by, don't touch the sky lock system too much. You performed this scene well..."

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the captain of the Super Grizzly Captain came from the terminal, "Sir, are you sure you won't let us remove the Sky Lock satellite? The Grizzly has been repaired and is in very good condition..."

"No, don't move around. I saw some weird things in some original materials I discovered before. The last failure was not because we were accidentally, but because of a reason... When the specific situation was not understood, you must not get close to the Sky Lock system..."

Wuchang explained to the captain with a serious expression, and then he turned into a shadow and rushed up the hillside. He was about to start preparing for the battle.

At this time, the Nanhan Army camp was completely in chaos. Thousands of slaves were aroused by this wave of resistance and rushed towards the soldiers beside them without hesitation. Even if they died, they would have to pull a few people on their backs.

However, the soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty were all veterans of war. After a brief loss of control, they quickly formed several small attacking formations in the camp and began to use order to defeat the chaos of the grass-roots people.

"Listen to my order... stab..." With a bang, it was two hundred veterans who had spears flat, forming a steel jungle and stabbed forward. With this sting, more than one hundred people were stabbed into meat skewers.

"Stable the formation...sprint..." Then another bang, and another row of people fell in a pool of blood.

After all, the army is a place where people are efficient and killing people. The people cannot defeat soldiers without training. But today the situation is a bit special. There are too many slaves in the 30,000 troops of the Southern Han Dynasty. It is estimated that there are only 100,000 people. And today, these 100,000 people are all very nagging by the sword god dancing and the dead.

The people who are brainwashed by religion sometimes have no lower combat effectiveness than soldiers.

Just when the centurion wanted to continue organizing the spear team to attack, suddenly a rock and rain fell over the sky. Countless people picked up everything they could pick up and smashed it to the soldiers in the square. After the jingling sound, the spear team was smashed to pieces, and the soldiers were covered in blood.

At this time, Jiang Biehe and Jiang Shuiliu were already crazy. They never expected that the battle would be in chaos today. Now more than 10,000 soldiers under the city wall are still continuing to attack the city. And there were tens of thousands of slaves in the camp. When did the old marquis fight such a battle? He smashed the wooden handrail with anger.

"Father, let the soldiers in front of you retreat. The camp is important..." Jiang Shuiliu was even more blind.

"Fuck! Now let them come back, Yun Meng will open the city gate and fight out immediately. At that time, we will be dead end when we attack us from the front and back..."

"What should I do?" The playboy is a playboy. Even if he knows martial arts, what can he do? When he encounters such a melee of 100,000, he is completely irritated.

"Go and invite Wuchang. He is the only new force now. He must take action. Whether it is going to the camp to quell the chaos or to Ningwu City to drag Yun Meng, he must choose one... Just tell him that if he doesn't do it, then he won't even think about seeing his sister?" Jiang Biehe was so angry that he was completely about to tear his face.

Just as the river water was taking the order to walk down from the lookout building, a lookout hand suddenly exclaimed, "Look! The Brahma Guard has been moving, they have already gone down the mountain... Oh my God, who is the person in front? Is the god..."

After a scream, hundreds of people turned their eyes to the West. When the strange warrior in silver armor swept across the earth like a storm, a tsunami-like scream came from the entire battlefield.

Apart from Tiezhu, no one of the more than 100,000 people present had seen what war armor was, let alone the two orange-red tail flames behind the armor, which was like the sword light that suddenly shone out from the sword god.

That's right, the silver-armored warrior flew over, like a lightning bolt rushing towards the solid Ningwu City against the ground. People can't describe the strong visual conflicts brought about by technology that spans hundreds of millions of years.

Vagally, the soldiers on the battlefield could even see the Iron God of War moving his knuckles easily, and the hard armor was so flexible. At that moment, a ball of fire rose into the air from the God of War's fist.

"The God's Messenger... That's the God's Messenger of our Brahma Guard... Long live the sword god, long live the God's Messenger..." Tiezhu formed a silver-shining torrent of steel on the earth with five hundred fanatical believers of impermanence. The titanium alloy armor sheets shine brightly, and the flowing water patterned steel knife forged by manganese steel was dancing with tigers and tigers. They followed the footsteps of impermanence and rushed straight to the south gate of Ningwu City.

When the fierce general saw Wuchang's strange armor, he subconsciously tied the mysterious information in his mind. He did not expect that the legend was true, and the Southern Han Dynasty actually had a killer weapon.

"Everyone hits the firepower and kill that silver-armored warrior..." As he spoke, the fierce general shook his hand and slapped Wuchang and left with a spear. But Wuchang cared about such a pitiful cold weapon, and was too lazy to avoid it. He heard the spear that he didn't even leave a white seal and was bounced away.

"Everyone blocked the road will dodge... break the city for me..." Wuchang actually turned himself into a shell and penetrated into the city gate, crashing into the half-meter-thick city gate.

At this time, behind the city gate, there was a wall of sandbags of more than two meters high and three meters high, which was used to stop the city car from hitting the city. At that moment, it seemed as if there were high explosives buried deep in the sandbags, and all the sandbags were flying. The working man was hit by this huge force and rolled three or four times before he landed on the ground.

The heavy smoke and dust lasted for three minutes before dissipating. After the semicircular encirclement blocked the city gate, the soldiers discovered that the strange silver-armored war god was standing in the center without any damage.

At that moment, Ningwu City was captured.


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