God-sacrifice ceremonies are usually held during important events or commemorative days. However, the god doesn’t care about that. He has many reasons for wanting to open an altar to worship the gods. The reason this time is that there is still one more day to commemorate the envoy.
One hundred and thirteen days later, it was his twenty-fifth birthday, and a special ceremony was held to celebrate.
Even Von Toltai felt a little embarrassed when looking at this excuse, but the magic stick felt it was very memorable. There are still one hundred and thirteen days left, and this magic envoy will be twenty-five. It is so difficult that it is not worth commemorating.
? Even he himself doesn’t know what year he was born.
Believers of the Sun God don't care about this. For them, the God Sacrifice Ceremony is a very grand and great event. Some people have never participated in it once in their lives. As soon as believers from all directions heard the news, they flocked in continuously.
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On the day of offering sacrifices to the gods, a temporary altar was set up in a wide area not far from the city. There was a sea of people around the platform. The priest wore a pure white divine robe and looked at the believers around him with a smile. It was really a bit strange.
The smell of sacredness. Standing next to her was Zhang Guihua, the wife of the messenger, dressed in a fancy dress, with a bright red cloak covering her not-so-good-looking figure. This red and white color immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.
Many people in the crowd saw the divine messenger for the first time, and were so excited that they almost shed tears. Unexpectedly, when they came to participate in the ceremony of worshiping the gods, they would not only see the legendary great divine messenger, but also spare the wife of the divine messenger.
It’s free to visit and it’s really a worthwhile trip.
In the capital city, the city gates were also opened today, allowing people to come and go freely to participate in the ceremony. However, the city gates were heavily guarded inside and outside. Yang Sheng stood on the top of the city and sneered secretly in his heart. He also wanted to see what this rogue bald man could do.
tricks.
Feng Toltai was very nervous. He secretly allocated and arranged the troops and was on high alert. He was not worried that Yang Sheng would attack at this time, but he was just worried that there would be some killer hiding in the dark.
A cold arrow or something.
In order to ensure the safety of the God Envoy, von Toltai secretly ordered that five thousand martial arts masters from the six tribes also changed their military uniforms and put on common people's clothes to pretend to be believers. They were interspersed in the crowd and closely monitored suspicious figures in the crowd.
, as long as you suspect someone has a dick on you, just do it secretly first and then talk about it.
Von Toltai's order made some poor believers unlucky. A loyal believer traveled two days to get here. He was so hungry and cold that he just wanted to reach out and take out the half steamed bun in his arms to take a few bites.
, he was pushed to the ground by two big men and was crushed in pain, and his whole body was turned over. When he got up, the two strong men who beat him had already disappeared without a trace.
Another believer, who was born with a hunchback, was pushed to the ground by several people before he reached the edge of the venue. In the cold weather, they took off his clothes to see what was hidden on his back. In short,
, Von Toltai ordered that in order to ensure the safety of the God Envoy, he would rather make a thousand mistakes than let one go.
The magic stick was busy with the necessary rituals on the high platform and began to speak non-stop. Although his face was sacred and inviolable, he was gnashing his teeth in his heart. ###Why hasn't the guy who is better than Yang Sheng come yet? What are you thinking?
Come back during meal time and ask me to take care of the meal. Damn it! There is no door.
The two generals sent by Yang Sheng were indeed late, and no one was willing to come forward for such a thing. It was boring and uninteresting to go to a party that was opposite to oneself to participate in some kind of god-sacrifice ceremony. Besides, everyone in Guihe's army was
I know that bald guy is not a good guy.
One of these two noble generals was named Chen Jun, who was worshiped as a general of cavalry, and the other was named Jiang Ping, who was worshiped as a general of cavalry. The generals in this era were divided into five levels, with the marshal as the highest commander.
The first one is the general, the second is the hussar general, the third is the cavalry general, and the fourth is the general of the guard. Although Yang Sheng is a strategist, he holds the rank of general and acts as marshal. Because the marshal of Guihe has always been
Qian Fu was a part-time emperor, so Yang Shengchun was basically the highest commander in the Guihe army.
This time, there is a hussar, a chariot and two generals, which can be regarded as a face to the foot god stick. After all, he is flying the banner of the sun god.
Seeing that Guihe's people finally appeared, the magic stick smiled and said hello, and two of his subordinates led the two Guihe generals to sit down. They also had forty guards with them. This was just a formality, anyway.
Now is the ceremony to worship the gods. In front of the people and believers, Chaodu soldiers and horses dare not do anything to them.
The magic stick saw that the play had begun and everyone had arrived. He looked at von Toltay and asked, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"
Von Toltai also nodded to the magic stick and extended his big thumb finger, which meant, just look at it.
The God Stick's speech started from praising the Sun God, and suddenly his tone changed, and he said a little sadly: "People of the Sun God, I know that these years of war have caused many people to be exiled and lose their homes. I used to be so peaceful in Da'an.
It was quiet and peaceful, but now there are wars everywhere, causing many people to live in dire straits. I am deeply uneasy, and the great Sun God is even more sad. Alas! Poor people, you must live strong.
, the sun god is with you, Alasica."
As soon as the magic stick finished speaking, an old man shouted loudly: "Great envoy of the gods, you have to make the decision for us. This old man is wronged."
When the magician heard this, he said, "Oh! As an old man, if you have any grievances, come up and tell me. I believe that the light of the Sun God will shine on you forever."
The old man came to the high platform step by step, sat down on the ground, and began to describe the anguish in his heart, "Dear fellow villagers, my family of five, old and young, used to live a very happy life. But since Guihe's army captured
Our territory, they burned my home and robbed our property. These are a group of scum who do all kinds of evil. They burned, killed, and committed heinous crimes. Officials plundered people's property, and soldiers raped people's women.
, I don’t pay for meals, I don’t even give a note, and the most annoying thing is that I knock on the widow’s door in the middle of the night~~~~”
What the old man said on the stage was very emotional, and the people in the audience were excited to listen to it. The magic stick couldn't help but secretly admire it, thinking where did Feng Erluo find this person? The five taels of silver were not wasted, and he was better than this magic envoy.
All said well.
Who knows that this old man is a storyteller himself, and he has been a storyteller for three generations. I wish he could eat grapes without spitting out the grape skins when he was born, and just eat with his mouth. He is very professional.
The two generals of Guihe couldn't stand listening to this. What nonsense are they talking about? I, Guihe, are strict in running the army. When did I rape a civilian girl and knock on the widow's door in the middle of the night? Chen Jun shouted angrily.
: "Bold, you old man is here to spread rumors to confuse people and confuse people's hearts. What are your intentions?"
Before the old man on the stage could say anything, he heard a woman in the crowd scream loudly: "What he said is all true. This girl was ruined by you gangsters. I will fight with you today."
The magic stick took a look at this eldest sister and almost vomited. She had big teeth and two small mung bean eyes. Her facial features were very united and they were all squeezed together. Who would mess with you when you look like this?
If you don't harm others, even if God is open to you, it's a pity to spend these five taels of silver.
The emotions of the believers and the people were aroused, and they all began to rush towards Guihe's two generals. Many people shouted: "Kill them, beat them to death."
The magic stick pretended to be loud and shouted: "Everyone, hit them lightly. Someone comes quickly to protect Guihe's two generals."
The soldiers on the outside also cooperated with the magic stick and shouted loudly: "Sir, we can't get through."
"Sir, there are too many people, we can't get through." But everyone had a smile on their face.
Damn it! The magician cursed in his heart, he can't even fucking act, he's still eight feet away from the crowd, you should move closer, don't be too obvious, even a fool can tell it's fake.
When Chen Jun and Jiang Ping saw that these people were about to riot, they were not afraid. After all, they were a group of unarmed people. The guards behind them all drew their swords and prepared to protect the two generals and rush out.
The magic stick was standing next to him with his teeth and claws bared, shouting and telling everyone not to be impulsive and to hit him gently. In the chaos, the magic stick actually got a few rotten eggs on his body. I don’t know who didn’t hit the right place and even hit the magic stick.
This caused the adult to stumble.
The common people had no weapons in their hands, but they had carrying poles. One or two hundred "common people" holding flat poles rushed over.
This group of poor guards had never seen such a strong "common people" before, and they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner. Some of them hit their foreheads, and some of them swept away their plates. In a few moments, these guards were knocked to the ground and buried under the crowd.
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Chen Jun and Jiang Ping were able to resist twice, but the heroes couldn't stand the crowd, and were finally knocked to the ground and beaten severely. The common people rushed forward.
When the magician saw it, he was so frightened that he quickly shouted, "Everyone, be gentle, don't beat me to death. Oh my God, that's all money~"
After everyone was beaten to death, the soldiers from Chaodu rushed over and stopped the angry people.
"Come here, carry the two generals and their guards into our camp, give them a good treatment, and give them all the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng I have treasured for many years, so that I can give Yang Sheng a fortune."
I watched with great satisfaction as these Guihe wounded soldiers were carried away.
The common people and believers who came today were all opened their eyes. Guihe occupied Da'an, and they were holding their breath in their hearts. Being able to do so many blows with their own hands today made them feel very comfortable, and they all felt that this ceremony was a great sacrifice to the gods.
Not in vain.
"People of the Sun God, you have also heard the voice of the people today. The Sun God will not ignore the criminal acts committed by Guihe's army. Especially the people and believers in the capital city, please go back and tell everyone,
This divine envoy will definitely rescue you."
The Holy Envoy looked at everyone with a smile. Although there were still a few egg shells on his body, a vegetable leaf hanging from his ear, and a big footprint on his white chest, the Holy Envoy was still the same in the eyes of the people.