"What should I do?" Feiyu looked at the red eyes that were about to disappear, then turned around to look for Qian Huan's figure, but unfortunately he found nothing.
"Go to the captain and ask him to change his mind."
Feiyu hurriedly came behind Hongyan and shouted, "Captain, Sister Qianhuan has gone to the rebel army. She is probably going to assassinate their commander. Why don't we fight again."
The footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned around with red eyes, "The wind and snow are too strong, and the Crusaders have no fighting spirit, so let Qian Huan make trouble inside."
He glanced at the crusaders who were retreating behind them. They lowered their heads and supported each other. They obviously had no desire to continue fighting. If they were allowed to return to the battlefield now, their low mood would greatly reduce their combat effectiveness.
Red Eyes knew very well that what the Crusaders needed now was repairs. Not only had they suffered heavy casualties, they were also exhausted and were really not fit to continue fighting.
Turn around and continue walking towards the camp.
A big hand patted Feiyu on the shoulder. Feiyu raised his head and saw a concerned look from the giant.
Although his face was covered by a mask and his eyes were behind the glass, Feiyu could still feel his concern. After all, they had been together for a long time and knew each other very well.
"Although Qian Huan was a little impulsive and suffered a loss, her safety will be very high in a crowded place, especially when the other party has killed and injured so many people. She can pretend to be a lot of people."
The giant patted twice more, signaling Feiyu not to worry, then turned around and followed Red Eyes away.
"Hey, that's all." Feiyu reassured himself by saying that Qian Huan often went out alone.
The power of the wind and snow is getting stronger every moment, and the palm-sized snowflakes are like elves in nature, floating into the valley with a laughing noise, covering everything they can see.
As the battle ended, the boiling blood began to cool down, and the rebel soldiers felt a biting coldness.
Except for the necessary sentries, everyone got into their tents under Qin Feng's order, holding stoves and fur coats to keep warm.
In Snow's camp, Qin Feng curiously flipped through his books. The materials of these books are made of silk cloth, which can resist the erosion of time for a long time.
"Continental Chronicle"?
Opening a heavy book, Qin Feng casually looked at it. It recorded the continent where the Stander Empire was located.
It tells the story of how the Stand Empire grew from a small principality into a powerful super empire.
Ha, this should be written by a poet from the empire... Qin Feng shook his head.
The book tells that the Stander Empire uses the Mechanicum as its state religion and is very good at driving mechanical puppets.
Later, he conquered the Steam Principality in a war and obtained the technology of steam guns and alchemy guns. When these weapons were equipped with the entire army, the war pattern changed drastically.
The Stand Empire fought continuously and quickly became a powerful empire. Then it won a battle with the White Weapons Clan, which were all mechanical beings. After acquiring the technology of the White Weapon Clan, the Stand Empire became even more powerful.
They had more advanced steel spaceships and cheap and powerful light energy cannons, and they conquered the surrounding races and countries again and again.
After years of development, the Stand Empire officially declared war on other empires.
The book introduces that those empires are religious countries based on believers. Not only do they know magic, but they are also fearless of death.
But in the end, they all fell in the steel torrent of the Stand Empire, annihilating one religious country after another, killing all their believers, destroying all the temples, and finally crowned their heads with the evil god's title.
name.
At the end of the book, there is a pointless praise of the achievements of the Stander Empire, and the topic is worthless than half of the book.
"Mechanical Cult, Divine Cult Country? Evil God?" Qin Feng could easily correspond to the names of gods in the past through the names of those Divine Cult Countries.
But only one person is missing, and he is Ansgaard, the god of craftsmen.
Could it be that the god in the Mechanicum is Ansgard, the god of craftsmen?
Another divine battle...
In the book, Qin Feng also discovered another problem, that is, if every divine kingdom is destroyed, it will be difficult to have a chance to recover again.
Logically speaking, this is impossible. As long as the gods exist, they can continue to build a kingdom of God. Moreover, they have the characteristics of resurrection, so it should not be difficult to rebuild the kingdom.
But in the book, this is not the case. The kingdoms of God were destroyed one after another, the believers in the entire country were killed, the temples were destroyed, and the remaining residents were annexed by the Stander Empire.
It can be imagined from here that those gods either died in the battle or fled, without even having the courage to fight.
It is a pity that there is no description of the battle in the book, only simple narration and praise, making it difficult for Qin Feng to guess which gods took action at that time and which gods fell.
Has the Stand Empire become so powerful?... Qin Feng frowned and challenged all the divine forces with the power of one country?
Putting down the book in his hand, he already basically understood the contents, but he had no more detailed information at all.
He turned around and rummaged around on the bookshelf behind him, hoping to get a more detailed history book.
But in the end, the most valuable book Qin Feng found was Captain Snow's diary.
"Report……"
The old but well-preserved diary was opened, and Qin Feng was reading it word for word, when a soldier's report suddenly came from outside the door.
"Reporting in this weather? Who would have such courage?" Qin Feng raised his head slightly, and the whistling wind outside was like the breathing of a giant beast as tall as heaven and earth. Every time it blew, it was so frightening.
He could already see the scene when the rebel soldiers stood outside. It only took a moment for the wind and snow to wrap around him, and the biting cold air would quickly take away his body temperature.
Naturally, his voice would not be as breathy as before. On the contrary, it would only stutter due to the cold.
And the most important point is that the psychic network used by Qin Feng is connected with a thousand rebels. They don't need to brave the wind and snow to report, they only need to reply in their minds.
"Sir, are you still there?" The voice outside was confused, and he put his palms on the closed door curtain, wanting to come in quickly.
Huh, sir? Those rebels wouldn't call me that... Qin Feng was now more certain who appeared outside the door. It was either an enemy or a rebel who was hostile to him.
And more importantly, he was able to come through such a heavy snowstorm without any problems, which shows that he is very strong.
"Come in..." Qin Feng put the diary in his hand into Piqiu's storage space.
Red bone armor expanded from his body, covering his whole body, and at the same time a huge beheading knife appeared.
When the people outside heard Qin Feng's voice, the corners of their mouths showed joy, and they quickly opened the door curtain, revealing Qin Feng who had raised his arm inside. A ball of purple electric light on his hand had been condensed.