The madness under the city wall continued. The ignorant believers of the Holy Old Order rushed into the ditch like moths to a flame, literally filling several passages with flesh and blood. Countless hands stretched out from both sides of the passage, unconsciously
Waves in the air. Countless death cries came from the trenches. Although the autumn sun was shining brightly, making the world hot, it already made everyone who witnessed it feel cold, as if they were witnessing a mountain of blood in hell.
It was like the sea, and the fear was deep in my bones.
The horn sounded again, and a square formation once again rushed out of the bandit formation, accompanied by shouts from their clear and childish voices. These charging people wore small black burqas and carried small robes covered with black cloth on their backs.
He was carrying a bamboo basket, shouting with a ferocious expression and rushing towards the city.
"Who...are these people? Children?" Guo Kun had not recovered from the fright just now, and shouted in shock.
Lin Jue's face was cold and stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Hai Dongqing deserves to die. I didn't expect him to be so heartbroken and crazy. It's just a matter of bewitching the elderly. He even bewitched children. It's so unconscionable. These are underage children.
, how could he trick children into going to the battlefield? This guy really deserves to die, and it would not be a pity to be cut into pieces by a thousand swords."
Guo Kun frowned and said: "What can these children... do? Expect them to attack the city? Or... the children also want to jump into the ditch to commit suicide? Crazy, simply crazy."
Lin Jue shook his head and said: "I don't know either. Let's take a look and see what they are going to do. Hey, we can't take action on the old man, let alone the children. Tell the brothers not to shoot arrows, and observe and observe first."
Guo Kun nodded in agreement and thought to himself: "Just now you were serious about saying that women should not be kind, but now you are facing these children, I'm afraid you can't be tough anymore."
Under the city, two to three thousand children rushed towards the city, shouting. Although their faces were childish, they all looked ferocious, with gray and black foaming all over their faces, just like little ghosts running out of hell.
There is a special sub-forum in the youth religion that confuses and brainwashes children. Haidongqing actually attaches great importance to bewitching and brainwashing children in the church. Because he understands that adults may still have sense, but children have the least judgment and reason.
Yes, they can be easily inspired to do some incredible things. When they are ruthless, they don't even care about their parents and relatives.
This is also true. A large part of the murders and arson incidents that occurred after the Qingjiao uprising were committed by these teenagers. And the methods were often more cruel and vicious, because they did not know what compassion and reason were. What if?
If it were not because they had not grown up and could not participate in real battles, Hai Dongqing would have thought of setting up a children's camp. If these children from the sect grew up, they would be out-and-out fanatics and diehards of the sect.
, must be the most ferocious and brutal backbone of the Qing Sect. Unfortunately, God did not give Haidong Qing this opportunity and did not give these brainwashed children in the sect the space to grow.
But even so, Hai Dongqing still refused to let go of these children. Just like he did with the elders in the church, he still wanted to squeeze out the last trace of the children of the Holy Spirit Regiment to help him attack the city.
Today, these children are actually shouldering a mission. Hai Dongqing knows that the officers and soldiers will not attack these children, so they will arrive at the city wall smoothly like the Holy Lao Group and complete their mission.
Amidst the clear shouts, the teenagers of the Holy Spirit quickly rushed to the trench. They stood beside the trench and saw the tragic situation in the trench. Many children were so frightened that they screamed and cried, revealing their true nature as children. But soon
Soon, a young man came out to beat and scold the crying children, scolding them for being worthless.
On the top of the city, Lin Jue, Guo Kun and others stared at the actions of the group of children below the city. They still did not order the arrows to be fired because so far, they have not discovered what kind of threat these teenagers would pose to the city. They did not carry any
Ladders, but I don’t know what they wanted to do when they rushed to the city.
But soon, the mystery was revealed. When more than two thousand teenagers from the Holy Spirit Regiment began to line up at the edge of the trench, they lined up in two rows, forming a long formation along the trench. Someone gave the order loudly, and the children
He quickly took out something from the bamboo basket behind him and held it in his hand. They were black clay pot-like things the size of melons. These clay pots were covered with rope nets and connected to a rope several feet long. The rope
There was a noose on one end, and the young gangsters quickly put the noose on their wrists.
"What...what are they doing? What the hell are they using? What kind of tricks are they using?" Guo Kun asked in shock.
Lin Jue frowned and stared down. He didn't know what these children were going to do. But soon, he understood. Because the young bandits of the Holy Spirit Group had already set fire to the clay pots, and grabbed one end of the rope and started to
They waved the clay pots in circles. It looked like jugglers at a temple fair waving fireballs to please the people. The lit clay pots were spinning around the teenagers in circles with fire and smoke, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
The faster.
"No, they are going to throw fire oil cans." Lin Jue shouted loudly.
As soon as Lin Jue finished speaking, thousands of ignited clay pots flew out of the hands of the boys from the Holy Spirit Regiment, cutting through a space of more than ten feet and flying toward the city. There was a burst of popping sounds. The fire oil cans were heard.
Some hit the outside of the wall, some fell directly into the city wall, and some jumped over the city wall and fell behind the city wall. After the clay pot broke, the thick black kerosene inside splashed the bursting flames in all directions, and people were everywhere.
There was smoke and fire. Some soldiers were unable to dodge and were splashed with kerosene and set on fire. They suddenly screamed in horror, causing quite a commotion.
Originally, with the arm strength of these teenagers, it was impossible to throw the pot of fire oil onto the city wall, but after the rotation of the rope and the assistance, and the extremely close distance to the city wall, there was no interference. The clay pot weighing several kilograms was completely effortless.
You can fly up to the city wall. All this has been practiced before and proven to be feasible. Hai Dongqing also took advantage of the weakness of the officers and soldiers not to attack children, allowing them to get close to the city wall, and then suddenly launch such an attack.
Thick kerosene is difficult to extinguish when it catches fire, and even if it cannot be thrown onto the city wall, it can burn for a long time even if it sticks to the outer wall, emitting acrid thick smoke. This will cause great harm to the defenders.
Not to mention the part of the city wall where fire oil tanks are concentrated. If the area filled with rolling wooden arrows and other materials catches fire, the consequences will be disastrous.
Compared with the situation on the city wall at the head of the city, the situation at the city gate was even more critical. The targets of hundreds of fire oil cans were the suspension bridge and the city gate. They shattered near the city gate and the suspension bridge, igniting a raging fire. Then
As the fire spreads, if no measures are taken, the kerosene sticking to it will quickly ignite the city gates and suspension bridge, causing the city gates to open. This is the most worrying situation.
Fires broke out everywhere on the city wall, and thick smoke rose into the sky at the city gate. There was cheering and shouting from the bandit formation in the rear. The singing of the saints started again, but this time it was the order to send off the main force of the bandits to attack. In the loud voice
Amidst the singing, the Skitarii's team of more than 25,000 people was divided into three waves and began to charge towards the city with shouts. This time they carried long ladders, held high shining scimitars, and two thousand bows and arrows.
Under the cover of shield soldiers, the soldiers charged with the army. The official siege operation could not begin until this time.
Under the city, the young bandits of the Holy Spirit had no intention of retreating. After throwing one round, they took out another fire oil can from the bamboo basket carried on their shoulders, lit it and continued to wave it and throw it towards the city. They shouted
Unbridled laughter, when every fire oil jar burst and a burst of fire broke out inside and outside the city wall, they all opened their mouths and let out piercing laughter and cheers.
"Burn you evil heretics to death and turn all of you into roasted pigs."
"Hahaha, it's just, it's all roasted into a pig. Roasted thoroughly."
"The Holy Duke must have thought highly of us this time, saying that we are too young to fight? We have made a great contribution."
"That's right. The Holy Duke is really a god. He said that the officers and soldiers didn't dare to shoot arrows at us because he gave us magic talismans and blessed us with magical power to protect our bodies. The officers and soldiers were frightened and they really didn't dare to shoot arrows. What are we doing?
Don't be afraid, just smash the jars and burn these monsters to death."
"Yes, yes, the Holy Gong is the greatest, the Holy Gong is the greatest, invincible in the world, invincible in the world."
"..."
On the top of the city, faced with such a chaotic situation, Guo Kun was furious.
"Lin Jue, tell me what to do? I can't help it anymore. They are not children, they are religious bandits. I can't let them continue to attack so unscrupulously. I don't care."
The muscles on Lin Jue's face jumped a few times. Through the thick smoke and flames, he saw the figures of the children who were laughing and jumping under the city. Yes, they were not children. They were killing machines bewitched by the Qing Cult. They were on the battlefield.
The opponent. If no measures are taken, the consequences will be disastrous. There are at least three or four kerosene cans in the backpacks of those young men. Throw them all over, and the city will probably turn into a sea of fire. The supplies will be burned out, and the city gate will be burned.
.
However, if you want to make such a decision, you have to bear considerable psychological pressure. After all, they are a group of children who were bewitched. This is really a dilemma.
Bang! A fire oil can hit the city wall not far from Lin Jue, and a sheet of flames flew up. Several archers were on fire and screamed loudly.
"Ah, ah, save me, save me." The soldier on fire shouted.
The surrounding soldiers rushed to extinguish the flames on their bodies. One of them was burned beyond recognition, his face was black and red, and he could not fight at all.
Lin Jue suddenly woke up, what was he doing? This was a battlefield. How could there be any children, women, or children on the battlefield? All opponents participating in the battle were enemies, and kindness to the enemy was cruelty to oneself. These
The young man is no longer a simple young man. They are all soldiers of the Youth Religion. Hai Dongqing just took advantage of his own weakness. How can he hesitate here and let them do whatever they want and let his brothers be harmed?
.What's more, the large-scale siege of the city by the religious bandits has already begun. Do you want to use a vigilant weapon and selectively attack after a while?
"Brother, give me the order. Once you go to the battlefield, you are the enemy. Whether you are an octogenarian or a young man, you are all an enemy. Women must not be kind, otherwise they will take advantage of them. I suggest that you give the order to shoot arrows.
Killing cannot be tolerated." Lin Jue gritted his teeth and said solemnly.
Guo Kun nodded and said: "I think so too, but on the battlefield, how can there be any mercy? Don't be merciful to the enemy. Give me orders and shoot arrows for me!"
High on the city tower, military flags were waving. The soldiers had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Buzz, buzz! Arrows shot out from the top of the city like locusts, and a black cloud enveloped the young people of the Holy Spirit Group below the city. Puff, puff, puff, blood splashed everywhere, blood flowers bloomed, and each crossbow arrow shot this group of people who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.
The delicate body of the young man was pierced, causing their joyful laughter and joy to come to an abrupt end. The dense rain of arrows and the extremely close distance gave them almost no room to escape. In the exploding blood mist, the young cult bandits
They fell down like cutting leeks, and they were all stabbed by arrows. But as long as they were hit by arrows, no one was even injured, and they were all killed.
With just one wave of arrows, hundreds of these young men who had previously been fearless were killed.
Bai Bing, who was standing next to Lin Jue on the top of the city, couldn't stand it anymore. She turned her head and couldn't bear to look anymore. After all, she was a woman and she couldn't bear to see such a scene. After all, those who fell were children and teenagers, and she couldn't accept it.
Such a result.
Lin Jue said in a deep voice: "Bing'er, if you feel uncomfortable, go to the city to rest. I am actually in pain, but I have to do this."
Bai Bing shook his head and said: "I won't leave, I just hate Hai Dongqing. All of this was caused by him. You have to make such a decision. But have you ever thought about it, this matter will definitely happen in the future?"
Some people will criticize you. After all... they are just teenagers."
Lin Jue said coldly: "I understand, otherwise we wouldn't be so entangled before. But this is a battlefield, the opponent is the enemy, we have no other choice. I don't want to be a Virgin either."
"Holy Mother? What does that mean?" Bai Bing said.
"To put it simply, people are kidnapped by the so-called moral conscience. Some people will be shackled by these shackles, often regardless of righteousness and only care about trivial matters. For example, today, if we just because these are teenagers
Choosing to indulge them will give Haidong Qing the opportunity to morally kidnap us. If this battle fails, then we will be the sinners of the world. We must quell the rebellion of the bandits and prevent anyone in the world from being deceived by the Qing religion again, and avoid further
Countless people, old and young, have been poisoned and deceived, so we cannot be merciful and must put down the rebellion first, before talking about anything else. I, Lin Jue, will never let anyone use so-called moral conscience to hinder my behavior, and they will never use this
Plant shackles to bind me." Lin Jue said in a deep voice.
Bai Bing pondered for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief and said: "I understand, today's kindness can bring peace of mind, but it will cause great trouble in the future. For the sake of the overall situation, we have to do it as a last resort. We shouldn't do this to the Holy Mother of Misfortune."
Lin Jue nodded and said: "Understood correctly. We will never be Holy Mothers. We should do what we should do. It doesn't matter whether we are old or children. Anyone who attacks us is an enemy. If you are an enemy, you should die. Sometimes, the truth is that simple. You don't need to think too much.
It's too complicated. Only those who are generous to others will not blame others until the trouble comes. When the butcher's knife is held on his neck, I guarantee that he will make the same choice."
After the second round of arrows, more than half of the arrogant young bandits of the Holy Spirit Regiment in the city were killed or injured. At this moment, they could no longer be arrogant. After all, they were still mentally retarded teenagers, and they were not so calm in the face of death.
"Invulnerability is a lie. The Holy Duke lied to us."
"Yes, they are all lies, they are all lies. Xiao Dezi is dead, Er Zhuzi is also dead, Shenggong lied to us. Wuwuwu."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My brother is dead too. Run quickly. If you don't run, we will all die."
"But...the people behind are attacking. The Holy Duke said no one is allowed to retreat."
"Do you still listen to the Holy Duke? He lied to us. He is a liar. Do you still listen to the liar?"
"Yes, run quickly, otherwise you will die."
The teenagers yelled and fled back, crying for their fathers and mothers. However, they only escaped a few dozen steps before they were blocked by the skitarii rushing up from behind.
"You little bastards, dare you run away from the battle? Come with us and charge. Anyone who escapes will be shot." The skitarii shouted and cursed. The teenagers had no choice but to be coerced by them and attacked the city.
