From the outside, it looks like a tall tower-shaped building. Compared with ordinary towers, it is much larger and taller.
But when you are inside, you can find many strange things about him.
The interior of the altar is flashing with purple-red light. Those lights are like thunder snakes, constantly flowing out from the interior of the altar, flowing between each other, and cleaning up.
In the center of the altar, there is a sphere made of purple-red energy. Above the ball, a similarly purple-red light pillar rises into the sky, reaching into the sky.
"Listen to the Liao barbarians inside, my Wuyang army has surrounded your shrine, and your Major General Shan Yu Tongjian has been executed. Now you are the turtle in the jar. If you withdraw from the shrine now, those who are sincere to the city will save their lives!"
Otherwise, let’s be buried together with the shrine on the top of this sinister mountain.”
Liu Zizai's voice came from outside the altar and echoed in the altar.
The Liao soldiers who were lucky enough to enter the shrine were all pale and looked sick.
The escape just now almost destroyed the psychological defense of the Liao soldiers. Witnessing the scene of their companions being massacred, the Liao soldiers lost all their morale. At this moment, they were all crowded in the altar with a look of horror.
, looking at Yangtulu, the supreme commander, with fear.
Yangtulu also looked ugly.
He had already expected that the decision would mean that the Liao army would suffer heavy casualties. He had no better choice, so he could only compromise.
But this result still made him suffer.
He raised his head and looked around, knowing that the eyes on him at this moment were all waiting for him to give orders.
His subordinates believed in him, so when he gave the order to retreat to the altar, many of them realized that it was a dead end and still carried it out unswervingly.
At this moment, they were still looking at him. They didn't doubt anything. They just felt that since Yangtulu asked them to retreat to the altar and paid such a high price, there must be some way for them to turn defeat into victory.
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The fear and expectation in everyone's eyes felt more like torture for Yang Tulu at this moment.
He lowered his head in silence, slowly took out the crumpled paper ball from his arms, and unfolded it in front of his eyes.
The content written above is very simple, just a few sentences——
If you encounter a thief, the situation will collapse.
You need to be determined to burn both jade and stone to enter my altar.
The soldiers were sacrificed, or the gods could be felt to turn the sky upside down.
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"General, I see that the Wuyang people have set up their catapults outside. What should we do next?"
"General, please make a decision quickly!" The adjutant beside him saw the scene outside the altar, and suddenly became anxious. At this time, he looked at Yangtulu and urged loudly.
Yangtulu squeezed the letter in his hand tightly, his eyes were red, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
He understands the meaning of the plan on this letter better than anyone else.
If it were normal times, he would definitely speak out against such a strategy at the first opportunity.
For the Liao people, the warriors of the Liao people should die on the battlefield instead of sacrificing their lives for some illusory god.
But now that he holds great power, he realizes that those who hold great power cannot act with loyalty.
He did not dare to gamble, betting that if he allowed his Liao army to fight to the end, his plan to use all the strength of the Liao Kingdom would be ruined.
He could only go step by step and follow the strategy left by Mr. Mu. At least so far, everything was still in Mr. Mu's plan.
He didn't dare to make that change and become the eternal sinner of Liao Kingdom.
"Everyone..." Thinking of this, Yangtulu raised his head and looked at the people in front of him.
His voice was trembling and bitter at this moment, and even saying these two words made him feel as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Many soldiers also looked at him at this time, their eyes full of confusion.
Every glance made Yang Tulu feel like a light on his back.
He took a deep breath and finally suppressed some of the strange feelings in his heart: "This altar was built with all the national strength of the Liao Kingdom. Every stone slab on it and every rune carved on it are
Our parents, wives, children, and brothers worked hard and polished it day and night."
"We transported them from the Liao Kingdom to the Fierce Yin Mountain, and we could not count how many men and horses we died from exhaustion."
"The purpose is to build this altar, so that the favor of the gods will fall on my people of the Liao Kingdom."
"We have paid too much for this, and now the Wuyang people want to destroy it all! We are the warriors of the Liao Kingdom, and we are born to protect our people!"
"Mr. Mu and the Major General's army are already on their way back for reinforcements. What we have to do is to guard this shrine. Only by guarding it will the sacrifices of countless people of the Liao Kingdom not be in vain, and our descendants can be like this.
The common people in Wuyang live on fertile land and no longer have to live in a deserted place."
"Da Liao will remember our sacrifices
!Our parents, wives, children, and brothers will all be proud of us!"
Yangtulu suppressed the grief in his heart and said some high-sounding but insincere words.
The surrounding Liao soldiers gradually looked at Yangtulu strangely.
Most of them are not stupid. Although they don't understand what will happen next, they can see their ending from Yangtulu's words.
Yangtulu's heart was trembling a little. He was not sure for a moment whether his decision was as noble as he said. He was also not sure whether his soldiers would be willing to do what he said after experiencing the big defeat just now.
Sacrifice for a great cause.
"This matter...is indeed against humanity."
"I will never force you. Those who are willing can step into the spiritual ball in front of us. Once we enter, the gods will feel our sincerity and send down their divine power to help us repel the enemy. However, the vastness of the divine power is definitely not ours.
These mortals can bear it, but once we receive divine power, we will definitely die after this battle."
"Those of you who are willing can stay, and those who are not willing can surrender to Prince Li and maybe save your life."
"As a general of the Liao Dynasty, I, Yang Tulu, cannot do anything to survive. Therefore, I will set an example in this matter, and I will also take the lead!"
As Yangtulu said, he glanced at the purple energy sphere surging in the center of the altar, took a deep breath, and walked towards it.
But just as he took steps, a hand stretched out to hold him.
Yangtulu was stunned and looked to his side.
But he saw that the person who took action was his adjutant.
At this time, the adjutant grinned and said: "The general is the commander-in-chief of the army. Now we are pointing at the general to command us and guard the altar. Since the general has also said that, if we enter this spiritual ball, I am afraid that we will no longer have any chance of survival."
, then no matter what, we should score the goal first, leaving the general here to command us."
"When we die in battle, it won't be too late for the general to enter this thing again."
"We, the sons of Daliao, are all warriors. How can we be greedy for life and afraid of death? It is our honor to sacrifice ourselves for the country of Daliao! How can we surrender?"
The adjutant's words stunned Yangtulu. He turned his head and looked around, only to see the surrounding Liao soldiers looking at him in the same way.
But at this time, there was no trace of fear and uneasiness in their eyes, and there was only determination and determination in their eyes!
"May my country be prosperous in Liao Dynasty!" Everyone put a hand on their chest and said loudly.
Yangtulu was moved by this, his eyes were red, and he put his hand on his chest tremblingly at this time, and said loudly: "May my country be prosperous forever!"