Shacheng is the royal city of Mohan Kingdom. Although Mohan Kingdom is small, its palace is well built.
"Go and call Hu Dayou."
An hour later, Li Wenhao heard some information from Qiandao Mu and others, and came to the palace with his soldiers.
After settling down for a while, they sent someone to call Hu Dayou, the deputy commander of Jinyiwei. This guy is responsible for the intelligence of the countries in the Western Region and has already arrived at Shacheng.
"I've met Lord Marquis. Are these soldiers from the Sha tribe?"
In a side hall of the palace, Hu Dayou looked at the six Sha soldiers wearing personal armor beside him, with a confused look on his face.
"Yes, they are from the Sha tribe. Their village was burned down by officers and soldiers, and they were captured as young men. They want revenge. King Shalut is really a ruthless person, even killing his own people."
Li Wenhao sat on the main seat with a faint look in his eyes: "Teach them some news reporting skills, and I plan to send them to Mocheng."
"My subordinate understands!" Hu Dayou loudly accepted the order, feeling secretly happy in his heart. This matter is simple and easy to handle, and there is no danger. Once it is completed, he will still have a share of the credit.
Hu Dayou left with twelve Sha clan soldiers, but Qiandao Mu stayed.
He sat on the chair and said softly: "Master Marquis, let me continue to tell you that there are no people in Mocheng now, and they are all fed as blood food to the devil's vine in the underground mines.
One is to obtain the boundary-breaking stone, and the other is that the fruit of the devil's vine can improve one's cultivation level.
I heard half a month ago that the devil's ivy was about to bear fruit. The people who moved to Shacheng this time were probably to replenish their blood supply.
In our Dilan plane, there are two major races, the Horror and the Human. The Horror raises giant beasts, while the Human trains. The two are equally powerful.
The human race is divided into eight royal clans, the fire clan, the barbarian clan, and the sand clan..."
"Wait a minute, I know all this. Please tell me in detail about your military situation in Mocheng, and isn't this devil's vine a kind of spiritual plant? How big is it, and does it need to eat so many people?" Li Wenhao
Hearing this, Qiandaomu's story was interrupted.
He could guess a little bit about killing people to obtain boundary-breaking stones, but this devil's vine was completely beyond his imagination.
The world is really big, full of wonders, and there are also such ferocious plants.
Qiandaomu hurriedly said: "The situation of the army in Mocheng. When I set out with Heimu, there were only four thousand cavalry left in the city, and the commander of the regiment, Sha Tian Shuer, was a fifth level.
I heard them say today that a fifth-level wind warlock released a tornado. I guess reinforcements must have arrived. There are fifth-level warlocks, at least tens of thousands of people in a regiment. It’s hard to say how many there are.
The devil's vine is a ferocious plant passed down from the Terror. As long as there is enough blood food, it can grow as big as a city.
In our Dilan plane, more than a dozen small countries were wiped out because of the cultivation of devil's vine. Later, the eight major tribes strictly prohibited the cultivation of it.
Then the seeds of the devil's vine were transported to other planes for planting. I have never seen the devil's vine below Desert City. I heard it is four to five hundred meters in diameter."
"Asshole, you know that devil's vine is harmful, so you don't plant it yourself, so you plant it in other people's homes!" When Li Wenhao heard this, he stood up angrily and cursed: "Shameless, I will have to plant the devil's vine back for him in the future.
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"The Marquis is mighty!" Qiandaomu smiled awkwardly, without any awareness of being a traitor.
At the same time, in Desert City, which is more than two hundred miles away, a huge altar stands tall in the center of the city.
There was a light door more than ten meters high above, like a mirror, with shining light waves. Countless two-meter-tall, fanged, green-skinned humanoid monsters came out holding weapons.
"Captain Tian Guang, with these 100,000 fearful slaves, I am confident that we can occupy the entire Xiaoyue Kingdom." Captain Sha Tian Shuer of the Eighth Regiment stood at the edge of the teleportation point with his arms folded, looking at the green water that kept pouring out.
The army laughed excitedly.
Tian Guang Jiuhe also looked proud: "Captain Shatian, this is just the first batch. Our mission is the entire Western Region, not a small Little Moon Country.
What stupid bear of the giant Rakshasa, he thinks that the appetite of our Sharut Kingdom is just a desert city, how ridiculous!
Soon, when we collect enough boundary-breaking stones, the Sixth Legion will send troops to the Giant Rakshasa in the north, and the Fifth Legion will send troops to the Central Plains in the east. This fertile continent will be the hunting ground of our Sharut Kingdom!
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"Yes, this will be the hunting ground of our Sarut Kingdom!" Shatian giggled for a while, and then became a little worried: "Captain Tian Guang, we are killing the natives here and have broken the agreement with the Eight Avenues Sect.
, will they intervene?"
"No!" Tian Guang Jiuhe smiled and shook his head, looking very confident: "Those idiots can only protest verbally. They always thought that we were the so-called upper realm that could allow them to break through to the eighth level, and they rushed to get there one by one.
Our world.
Don’t you know that where we are, they are just cannon fodder and the lowest slaves!”
"Yes, you are absolutely right!" Sha Tian Shuer smiled reassuringly: "The eunuch next to our king is the previous head of Qiankun Dao."
"His wife is still our Majesty's maid. The indigenous men here are not good, but the women are still very tasty, haha!"
"Report, there is a native named Haig asking to see him. He has the slave mark of the Kimura Army Commander's family on his body." The two guys were laughing, and a sentry ran over from a distance.
"Oh, I know this Haig. He is Kuroki's younger brother. He lost thousands of our soldiers. I want to kill him!" Shatian roared angrily.
"Wait a minute!" Tian Guangjiuhe stopped Sha Tian Shuer: "He has the slave mark of Army Commander Kimura on his body. We can't kill him. Let's ask him how he was defeated first. The glory of our Seventh Army cannot be discredited.
Revenge is necessary."
"Yes, let's send troops to Shacheng and use this native named Li Wenhao to start our battle of conquest!" Shatian Shuer yelled, his eyes full of bloodthirsty excitement.
"Commander Captain, I have a clever plan to deal with Li Wenhao!" Haig happened to run up to him, heard the conversation between the two, and shouted in surprise.
At the same time, underground in Mocheng was a large black iron mine, with countless coolies working inside.
There are no guards, only black vines wandering silently in the mine.
Any coolie who cannot do anything will be dragged into the dark depths of the mine after a scream. There, there is a large spiritual plant garden, entangled with dense black vines with no visible edges.
There are hundreds of small red fruits on it, the size of eggs, exuding a strange fragrance.
The color of the soil of Lingzhi Garden is different from other Lingzhi Gardens. It is not light golden or white, but black and red like blood solidified. Countless bones are buried in it, exuding a fishy smell.
Such a bloody place, where is the spiritual plant garden? It is clearly a mass grave.