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Chapter 550 Su Xiangli gave up thinking

Su Xiangli wore a set of solid and heavy plate armor, wore a lizard skin, rode a heavy war horse, and led twenty Yardimer longbowmen and five Yardimer light cavalry to Dry County.

Heading to Nuocun.

She went to suppress bandits.

Su Xiangli's missionary career suffered a great setback. She originally planned to spread the original Faith of Flying Spaghetti, but unfortunately she met a group of fanatical war elements. She had to completely distort the teachings and condescend to others.

Regardless of the human world, as the apostle of Zhu, she wanted to build the kingdom of Zhu on the earth with iron and blood. When they heard that they could fight, the unscrupulous people in Boyue Town cheered.

Baron Boyue used his wealth beyond words to successfully win the honor of the First Protector Knight. In theory, the entire Daley County is the parish of the Flying Spaghetti Cult, and Pope Su also has to contribute to the peace cause of the parish.

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It has been said before that there are peasant bandits in De Lai. The so-called peasant bandits are actually some small villages that do not obey the leadership of the lord. Most of them are not miserable people who are forced to live in poverty. They are simply under the influence of an ambitious village chief.

Under his leadership, he killed the officials who came to collect taxes, and then began to raid the remaining villages and plunder food and women.

Arriving at Arno, this is a mountain valley with rich water and grass. Compared to Boyue Town, this village has a larger population. There is also a simple wooden wall with a sentry tower on each corner of the wall. When I saw Su Xiang

Separated from the group's flag pattern, there was a huge pile of noodles with two bunches of gold tassels underneath. At first glance, it seemed that the person coming was evil.

Woo——

The sentry blew the horn, the gate rose, the women in the farmland fled in panic, and heads rose up from behind the wooden city wall, which were the archers of the peasant bandits.

Su Xiangli patted the war horse's neck, and the tame maroon horse stopped. It was still three hundred steps away from the main entrance of Arno Village. Looking over, the man was smaller than a soybean.

"Is Arnold ahead?" Su Xiangli asked.

Tang Jin, the captain of the guard who was responsible for carrying the flag, urged his horse forward and lined up with His Majesty the Pope, "Yes, Your Majesty, shall we prepare siege equipment next?"

Su Xiangli narrowed his eyes, "Tell me, how do you usually deal with peasant bandits?"

"First attack the village, impale the leader, expose the body to the public, and confiscate the entire village's property." Tang Jin said viciously.

Su Xiangli was stunned, "Is it that simple? Once the seeds of rebellion are planted, they will continue to sprout."

"This is also a helpless method, Your Majesty. The desire for wealth and territory in people's hearts is like wildfire, always growing. We can only continue to suppress the rebellion. Of course we want to kill them all, but we still need them to pay taxes.

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Su Xiangli frowned, "I'll break down the gate. Five of you cavalry will follow me and charge. The remaining archers won't be in a hurry until they see our flag raised on the wall before coming over."

All the Skitarii shouted: "The honor belongs to Bo, and the war belongs to you, Your Majesty."

Su Xiangli ignored these war madmen and pulled out the Tashi's giant sword from the side pouch of the spare war horse beside him. He lightly knocked the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse Herod roared loudly and galloped wildly.

The gate of Yanuo Village was closed, and there were three rows of horse-repelling stakes erected in front of the door. Su Xiangli just borrowed the momentum of the horses. After running fifty steps, she suddenly threw the giant sword in her hand, as wide and thick as the door panel.

The big Tito weighs three thousand kilograms on the surface of this planet. If the war horse itself were not strong, it would be difficult to even run.

The giant sword rotated and turned into an iron wheel. The atmosphere flowed violently under the control of Su Xiangli, forming a white wind blade on the surface of the sword wheel. It blew away the horse piles and smashed open the door. The moment the deep door collapsed

, the earth trembled, and horrified shouts came from the village.

The peasant archers on the wall hurriedly fired arrows at her. They were powerful bows, but they failed to penetrate Su Xiangli's half-inch-thick plate armor. Most of them bounced away, and Su Xiangli suddenly flew into the sky.

, drew out the scarlet flying ax from his waist, lowered his head and swooped down, with the momentum of an eagle attacking a mouse.

Meng Xiang rushed to the top of the wall, spotted an archer, struck the man with an ax, and cut off the man's big head. The ax blade cut through the gap between the neck bones, and the thin fur on the ax surface floated like a blood-thirsty creature, and the man's big head was cut off.

The surrounding blood is sucked dry, and the entire ax is as dry as new.

A head like a ripe melon fell to the ground, and the peasants screamed. Su Xiangli overlooked the village from a high place, with dozens of houses. A group of peasants wearing leather armor gathered and saw the god-like Su.

Xiangli still drew his sword and prepared to attack. In terms of morale, as long as the leader does not fall, everyone's courage is sufficient.

The leader of the peasant bandit shouted in horror: "Who are you?!"

Before Su Xiangli could reply, her light cavalry shouted: "What is shown in front of you is the great Pope of the Flying Noodle God, the representative of the Noodle God in the world, the powerful, majestic, and invincible Su Mian."

Down!"

The bandit leader shouted: "I am willing to surrender!" After saying this, the other peasant bandits also threw their weapons to the ground in frustration.

Su Xiangli frowned, put the ax back on his waist, and slowly lowered it in front of the peasant bandit leader. This old guy had a sad face, and he looked like he was forced to become a thief. However, Su Xiangli stopped.

The moment he was in front of him, the man suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a cold light pierced Su Xiangli's throat. There was no armor protection here, and being hit would mean death.

In Su Xiangli's eyes, behind this slow sleeve arrow was the ecstatic smile of the peasant bandit.

She grabbed the arrow with her left hand, pulled out the ax with her right hand, and struck with lightning speed, smashing his skull with a crack. The blood ax faintly let out a high-pitched cheer, and the hair on the surface swallowed up all the blood and soul.

Su Xiangli waited for a while, and the deer's signal finally came through, and the body she killed turned into light.

After seeing the miracle, the unbelievers obeyed one after another. Su Xiangli looked at the numb and fanatical people, who had no faith in their hearts.

It is said that those who are willing to fight will perish, but the race Su Xiangli saw, the Yardimers, none of them resisted war. However, the weird war culture avoided too many casualties - as soon as the leader died, they immediately surrendered.

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They are tools, and Su Xiangli feels sad for them who are ignorant: they are just a group of virtual characters compiled from data.

Su Xiangli could not get the joy of fighting from them.

In the next month, she traveled around and wiped out all the peasant and bandit forces in Delai County.

The size of the Skitarii Army is constantly expanding. With the financial support of Baron Jinsui, Su Xiangli can safely expand the size of the army.

The next plan is to go to Hendon Kingdom next door to enjoy the autumn breeze.

As Su Xiangli learned more and more about this race, she realized that using religion to win over people's hearts was completely unworkable. People here only recognized the will of political leaders, so she originally planned to take the upper-level route and let Fei

The plan of Mithraism to replace Mithraism also went bankrupt.

Fortunately, for Su Xiangli, her character has never been that of a arrogant stickman. Since this world only requires fighting and killing to get through, she simply gave up thinking.


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