Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 64: Bow to me (6600)

Frodo Borough, Fangorn Gap.

A decisive battle is about to start, and the mountain people's rebellion that lasted for half a year is now coming to an end.

The mountain people who want to be independent, and the mountain people who are not willing to rebel, with the support of Flameland and the Empire respectively, use the flesh and blood of their people to fight a war that wins or loses, and both sides lose.

Behind Fangong Gorge Pass, there is an independent mountain people command post.

The noisy voices sounded chaotically, as if they were arguing about something.

In theory, it shouldn't be.

Even though Ke De Jiamu, the commander-in-chief, suddenly left because of the change in the Steel Dragon Nest, but besides Ke De Jiamu, there are many chiefs of the tribes, among them there are many people who are highly respected and can convince all tribes .

Aside from other things, Ole Ronggang, the chief of the Ronggang Department, is such a character.

As the chief of the big tribe second only to the Jiamu tribe, and also the opponent's deputy all along, Ole Ronggang took over the command of the independent mountain people after Ke De left.

But what is uncharacteristically is that this mountain man, who was quite loyal and reliable in the past and gave people a sense of security, did not give any command orders after Ke De left, but let the independent mountain people move freely.

The Independent Mountain People's Coalition Army was originally an alliance composed of several large tribes and dozens of small and medium-sized tribes. In the past, their actions were very loose. Without fighting habits, it can barely be regarded as a local militia.

But on the eve of the decisive battle, this army lost its command, and the troops of many tribes became loose again.

In addition, for some reason, the fact that the leader Ke De left due to the steel dragon nest mutation, which should have been hidden, was suddenly spread, which made the entire independent mountain camp a little panicked.

"Olei! We must go to war immediately. The lackeys of the empire are now gathering troops, showing a lot of flaws!"

"Don't wait for Kodd any longer, the steel pterosaurs from Flameland will come to help us hold Manya back—if we don't attack, we will delay the fighter plane, and our own hearts will be lost!"

In the face of other tribal chiefs who demanded to fight immediately, all Aurei frowned and said in a calm tone: "Wait a little longer."

"The steel pterosaur hasn't arrived yet, and leader Kodd hasn't returned yet. If we start a war rashly now, we can only lose."

That's true.

There is no news about the steel pterosaur hunting team that was supposed to come to support the independent mountain people immediately after the raid on Xiahui's territory, and if Ke De didn't come back, all of them may be the same as Man Ya One draws a tie.

Others agree.

But after a while, similar questions and answers appear again and again.

"The lackeys of the empire have already started to prepare for the attack—Olei, we can't wait, so we will retreat to other checkpoints first! They can only defend the Frodo Autonomous Region. !”

"Wait a little longer!" Ole replied solemnly: "Kod communicated with me just now, and he said he would be back soon!"

Obviously, he is not psychic and can communicate with the dead. This is a 100% lie.

But the others didn't know this, they were willing to believe in Ole, so they were patient and stayed in Fangorn Gap to wait for a while.

But this kind of patience was quickly exhausted in the face of the enemy who had already started firing artillery, bombarding the Independence Mountain camp, and preparing to attack the position.

This time, almost all the chief priests rushed to the tent of the temporary commander Aurei. They were extremely angry and demanded that the other party must give an answer immediately.

"Fight or go!"

The crowd roared, and what responded to them was Ole's even louder roar: "Hit!"

"Steel Pterosaur and Chief Ke De will be back soon, of course fight!"

With clear instructions, although the position is still chaotic, all independent mountain tribes have begun to adjust to the battlefield situation.

It seems that they are fighting independently, but with the help of a large number of heavy weapons supported by Feiyandi, as long as the enemy's third energy level does not appear, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary troops to break through theirs in a short period of time position.

Ole Ronggang sat quietly in his seat after giving the order which was all lies.

He knows very well that many things cannot be changed since Fei Yandi fully supported the mountain people with heavy weapons.

Even if the Independent Mountain People's Alliance fails and ceases to exist, the mountain people have already mastered a lot of advanced weapon manufacturing technology and related use skills. The originally peaceful Nanling will become chaotic and become a place of endless war. land.

Aside from other things, the mountain bandits in the past used bows and arrows and some firearms, but since then, even the bandits may be able to set up a few small cannons to coerce the surrounding caravans to pay tolls.

"Flying Fireland just wants to use our flesh and blood to bring a little 'governance' trouble to the empire... Hey, but this battle is not a bad thing, at least the empire can no longer ignore the mountain people Existence, the policy for the mountain people must be greatly changed, this is probably what the Marquis of Barton said, 'If you want to be recruited, you have to do big things first'."

The spy from Nauman City has now become the interim boss of the Independent Mountain People's Alliance—it's amazing to say that as soon as Curd left, it was his turn to speak as a spy. This kind of thing happens.

The next thing he has to do...

"Notice everyone."

Called the messenger, and Aurei ordered: "We gather our formation, open the back door of the camp, retreat in an orderly manner, and go to the side of Fangong Gorge."

"Ah? Chief, aren't we in the middle army..."

The orderly was stunned for a moment. Although he shouldn't refute the chief's order, he was afraid that such an order would not be accepted by other soldiers, and he would have to run a few more times by himself.

"We are Shock Troopers."

Olei glanced at his messenger. Except for the priest, no one in the tribe knew that he was actually a spy of Nauman City.

In fact, everyone in the tribe thought they were fighting for the great revival of the mountain people.

Thinking of this, the straight-faced chief sighed: "Act first, ask questions later. The central army is in charge of the troops of the Jiamu Department. What we need is to attack the enemy's vulnerable areas at critical moments."

The orderly left with an order that could only be regarded as reasonable, while the chief stared at the backs of his subordinates with a complicated expression.

Regardless of victory or defeat, Rong Gang's reputation is ruined.

Whether it is the rebellious mountain people or other mountain people who are pro-imperial, in their eyes, Rong Gangbu is an object that cannot be trusted, and the blood of other mountain people stained on the hands of Ronggangbu will never be forgotten .

For the mountain people, this is not something that can be done simply by saying 'I am an undercover agent'.

Moreover, the people of their own tribe will wonder which side they belong to.

The unshakable belief in their hearts is actually just a lie deliberately used by a chief to betray? This kind of thing is too ironic, no one can accept this ending.

Outside the camp, a heavy rain has poured down, washing away the dust on the ground and turning it into mud.

In the camp, Olei has already foreseen the chaos in the future. But he has no choice.

Who told Rong Gangbu to be too far away from the empire and too close to Jiamubu?

However, these are indifferent things.

After all, only the winning side deserves to talk about the future.

One order after another was conveyed in the chaos, but when the forward troops of the rebel mountain people gathered together and launched a blocking bombing against the imperial mountain people with the support of their own artillery, an accident happened.

Most of the artillery of the rebel mountain people failed to fire, and many ammunition could not be used at all, and even appeared to explode.

A captain of the vanguard missed the enemy in the first salvo, but his left arm was shattered by the blast of the alchemy weapon in his hand. He is still a sublimator. If he was an ordinary person, he would have only Next pair of legs.

Actually, the captain was able to defend against it, but he never imagined that such a low-end accident would happen to the Feiyan equipment, which was very reliable in the past.

In a short period of time, they certainly didn't think that there was an evil spirit behind them, and they only lamented that they were unlucky.

Within less than half an hour of fighting, the forwards of the Imperial Mountain People broke through the first line of defense, and the rebel reserve team that was supposed to be on the top did not receive it until ten minutes later because of the chaotic command and Ole's intentional disruption of communication. instruction.

At this time, nothing has been done.

Many rebel mountain chiefs were so angry when they saw this scene that they almost cursed. They didn't know why the battle suddenly became so difficult.

You know, they were the ones who kept suppressing the mountain people of the empire to fight! In a short period of time, almost all the autonomous regions and colonies in the mountains were captured, and now only the Frodo region remained, with the support of the South Sea Fleet still lingering.

"Where are the troops of the Ronggang Department?!"

After fighting for a long time, some mountain chiefs realized that the situation was wrong, and looked for the main force of their camp: "They are the main force, right? Where is their artillery? And the Feiyan firearms team! They are the same as Jiamubu , take the best equipment, right?"

"They're gone... No! They've retreated to the left side of Fangorn Gap?!"

A few sharp-eyed priests were shocked when they saw this scene—the gorge is not too big, and it is not too small. Because a group of people originally planned to fight at the crossroads, they saw someone running to the other side of the crossroads, almost running to the corner.

"Why are you just watching, Rong Gangbu!"

When even some chiefs were angry and wanted to scold their mothers, they desperately called the communication equipment of the Ronggang Ministry, but how could Ao Lei answer it?

He led the restless troops to the safe area agreed with Elder Man Ya, and watched from the sidelines.

"Chief, are we really just watching?"

Many mountain soldiers in the army were very puzzled. They were prepared to fight to the last drop of blood for the independence and future of the mountain people, but it turned out that other people were fighting and bleeding, while they were watching .

"Of course."

Olei calmly told the truth: "Because I am an undercover agent. In fact, we are on the side of the empire."

He even looked around at his many stunned cronies, and asked humorously: "Surprised, surprised?"

What a surprise, what a surprise—if it wasn’t for the fact that Rong Gang’s troops have always believed in the chief, and in Terra, the second-level chiefs themselves have more fighting power than the troops they command, I’m afraid a mutiny would have been impossible avoid.

But because the sublimators are so powerful, and because they are far away from the battlefield, Ao Lei easily suppressed the chaos in his army: "Don't be too shocked...Flying flames are just using us, that's why Anyone who is smarter can see it, and for various reasons, the empire cannot give us direct support in a short period of time, and the Jiamu Department is by our side, so we must keep this matter from everyone.”

"Boys, can't you see it? Jiamubu has swallowed Zhenzhou and Tiechenbu. If I hadn't been secretly contacting the empire all the time to prevent our tribe from suffering losses and maintain complete strength, we would have It has been removed along with those two stupid tribes."

This is indeed true.

In the recent period of time, the Jiamu tribe has been expanding rapidly because of the chief of the third level. The Tiechen tribe and the Zhenzhou tribe are just the two most famous tribes it has eaten. Small tribes quietly disappeared, becoming part of it.

Because of the power of Ke De and Fei Yandi, there was not much reaction within the Independent Mountain People Alliance in a short period of time. After all, a third energy level should indeed have a corresponding 'sphere of influence'.

This is something that everyone tacitly agrees to and is ready for. No matter how big the appetite of Jiamubu is, at most they will swallow the Midra Autonomous Region. They can't go to other regions to forcibly occupy the territory, right?

Keronggang could not leave, their future was indeed worrying, and their chief woke up this point, and the soldiers who were dazed by the mountain people's nationalism calmed down, and somewhat understood what their chief had done.

But they remained silent, bewildered.

Seeing this reaction, Ao Lei knew that there was no rush. Although he didn't care about the approval rate, if he couldn't make the people understand him, then even if it was about to usher in a new era, the Rong Gang Department would not be able to keep up.

And just when he was going to strike while the iron was hot and say a few more words to strengthen his impression.

Suddenly, at the other end of the sky, an incomparably conspicuous arc of meteor lights up.

Olei raised his head. He looked at the direction where the red-silver beam of light was shining. At first, his expression was a little puzzled, but soon he showed a dazed expression and laughed.

"Look!"

He raised his hand and pointed to the sky in a relaxed manner: "Kod is gone, the steel pterosaur is not there, and Avod's cliff is right in front of our formation - so far, the first third to arrive at the battlefield The energy level is not the reinforcement of Feiyandi, but the heir of the king of the mountain!"

"From the very beginning, we are the outcasts of Flameland and Jiamube. They regard us as worthless, so why should we be responsible for them?"

It wasn't just Rong Gang who was shocked.

The entire rebel mountain army was panicked by the arrival of the strange dragon shadow.

Yes, basically none of them have seen the real face of the child of the King of the Mountain, but most of the chiefs know that the King of the Mountain has a weak heir. King of the Hill isn't much different.

And now, a real dragon armed with a steel prosthetic body descends on the battlefield. She is not a steel pterosaur or Ke De, and the enemy has added a third energy level.

This event itself is enough to destroy everyone's morale.

Even, some smart people have already thought whether the disappearance of the steel pterosaur and Chief Kodd is related to the son of the king of the mountain...

"Could it be that the reason why Chief Kodd and the Steel Winged Dragon didn't come is that they were intercepted and defeated by the children of the King of the Mountain?!"

The commander of the rebellious mountain people exclaimed.

—Yes. Not quite right either.

If Yin En could know the wild thoughts of these mountain people, he would definitely agree loudly, and even spare the other party's life, just so that he can continue to spread such rumors.

Yes, everyone was killed by Xiou, what does it have to do with Yin En? At most, it's just supporting on the sidelines, making a small contribution of 100 million points with potions and weapons!

But now, riding Xiou, he came to the sky above the battlefield, vibrating the air with the source quality, and issued a thunderous announcement.

【I am Yin En Yinfeng, the lord of Xiahui, the emissary of the dragon god—Kod Jiamu, the chief of the Jiamu tribe, is dead, and his head is in my hands! 】

【The rebellious tribes of the mountain people, if they don't want to be punished by thunder, they should surrender immediately, don't make meaningless resistance, and commit suicide! 】

Accompanied by this announcement, the cloudy clouds in the sky also erupted with bursts of thunder, and lightning and thunder criss-crossed across the top of the sky, and even fell to the ground, responding to the words of the Prophet of Thunder.

Of course, it's actually Lightning Potion. However, there are already a lot of thunder in the rain cloud, and Yin En just guides them.

Listening to the announcement, looking up at the dragon shadow above his head, looking around at the artillery fire around him and the frequently malfunctioning firearms in his hands, many soldiers of the mountain people were momentarily dazed and then subconsciously stopped attacking.

At this moment, a figure descended vertically from the sky.

Without any anti-shock stance or any additional defenses, the figure just fell from a height of more than a thousand meters in the most standard standing posture, and landed in the center of the battlefield, setting off water mist and mud all over the sky.

In an instant, whether it was nervousness or bewilderment, fear or joy, both sides in the battle focused their eyes on this place.

And the young White People came out from the rain and fog.

The waist-length white hair, the light blue childlike hole, and the blue-striped cloak on a white background fluttered in the wind, fluttering in the rain and mud, but it was not stained with any filth.

Like a **** walking in the world.

Shocked by the opponent's appearance, strength and posture, the entire battlefield seemed to be silent for a moment, but soon, everyone who cared saw what this young man held tightly in his hand.

In his hand, he held the head of Kod Kamu with slightly opened eyes.

"A truce. Or death."

Yin En stood on the ground, he looked around at everyone present, even if hundreds of firearms and dozens of alchemy cannons were aimed at him, he turned a blind eye, as if he was not aimed at himself, but those who were aimed at Nervous mountain warrior: "The power to choose is in your own hands."

"Ah!"

On the side of the rebellious mountain people, among the troops of the Jiamu Department, a soldier who had always worshiped Ke De suddenly let out a wild cry. He raised the gun in his hand, aimed at Yin En and pulled the trigger.

But Yin En didn't care about it, he turned his head slightly, and looked at the direction of the bullet from the corner of his eye.

Then, an extremely fine ice blade condensed, sliced ​​through the warhead, and disappeared into the rain.

The soldier who fired the bullet suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. Starting from his head, the dense ice layer was spreading.

In an instant, it turned into an ice wither.

Yin En didn't pay too much attention to such trivial matters. He walked in the center of the battlefield, with his back turned to the direction of the imperial mountain people and towards the direction of the rebellious mountain people.

Wherever he passed, the rain, cement, water, and snow accumulated on the battlefield all automatically solidified, forming a smooth and clean road under his feet, an ice road on the side of the South China Sea.

"All rebellious mountain people, put down your weapons."

"Surrender."

Stepping on the ice-cast road so that everyone could see the head in his hand, Yin En calmly made a second announcement: "Or death."

"It's him..."

"The prophet of thunder... the dragon blood..."

"The lunatic who claims to be the messenger of the Dragon God..."

There were endless exclamations and discussions in the rebellious mountain people's department, but facing the white-haired boy standing in front of them, they did not dare to make any attack or resistance.

There were only a few people, and the faces of Feiyan soldiers and instructors hiding in the mountain army were changing. They looked at Yin En solemnly, holding weapons tightly in their hands. They didn't know whether they should take action or not. A seemingly important imperial lord.

Yin En had discovered these special guys a long time ago, but he didn't care. The boy walked step by step to the center of the rebellious mountain people's formation, where the troops of the Jiamu Department were located, and most of the alchemy artillery were located in this direction.

As long as this position is suppressed, victory can be declared.

"Come on! Don't let him destroy the fighting spirit of these mountain people like this!"

"For independence! For the glory of the Dragon God!"

Flying Flameland's instructors finally made a decision. They made a decisive call, charged forward and fired shells, intending to awaken the fighting spirit of the rebellious mountain people—even if they couldn't, they had to leave seeds in their hearts, and they couldn't let it go. With the strength of the real dragon and Ke De's head, Yin En directly subdued the core strength of these rebellious mountain people.

But they themselves, including all the bullets and shells, could not get closer to Yin En's side for ten meters.

Yin En just walked forward, the rainwater on the left side of the air condensed into a shield, while the rainwater on the right side expanded into steam, and the condensed shield blocked the attack of the alchemy cannon.

Although the ice shield shattered and flew, it did not hurt the boy at all.

The ultra-high-heat steam on the right enveloped the Feiyan fighters who were trying to rush into Yin En's side. The weakest of them seemed to melt in an instant, and their exposed flesh and blood were like raging flames. The candle under the candle quickly dissolved, the bones and armor fell from the wax water, and finally even the bones began to soften, turning into a puddle of mud.

Corrosive potion and high-heat steam are a perfect match. Yin En doesn't think he is cruel, and people who die under this kind of attack don't even feel the pain.

The stronger ones are mostly sublimators, they can resist the erosion of corrosive potions, but Yin En's gaze greets them.

The light blue eyes left lightning-like scorching marks in their vision, and the incomparably bright psychic brilliance penetrated the hearts and souls of all of them in an instant.

Then, what followed was the absolutely unstoppable ice blade.

Their heads were cut off by the sword blades that came out of nowhere, and the blood had no time to flow out, and then their bodies froze into ice, and their heads rolled into the mud.

All the mountain people watched helplessly as these people who dared to resist melted before their eyes, or turned into ice withers with decapitated bodies.

"If you don't resist, you won't die, why don't you understand?"

Yin En sighed softly, he finally came to the alchemy artillery position.

Here, all the mountain artillerymen looked at each other, and then backed away.

They completely gave up all resistance.

Yin En disintegrated the strongest armed forces of the mountain people.

Behind him, a road of ice runs through half of the battlefield.

On both sides of the road, there are flesh and blood, mud or ice sculptures. All those who dared to resist Yin En died on the spot.

Boom. Xiou descended behind Yin En, and she crushed the tents of the rebellious mountain tribe, and seemed to crush the backbone of all the rebellious mountain people who dared to resist.

The real dragon raised its claws, held the boy in the palm of his hand, and held it high in the air.

And the white-haired lord is just like this, standing on the palm of the real dragon, overlooking everyone from a high position.

"I am the successor of the dragon god, the prophet of thunder, and the lord of the mountain people by destiny."

Yin En looked around the entire battlefield, and the roaring thunder chorused him: "Bow down to me, and I will bring you peace and tranquility."

The rebel mountain people stared blankly at the 'Dragon God Messenger' who had come to the center of their position.

They are unwilling, they are afraid, and they feel incredible.

They can't understand why the situation has suddenly turned around.

But such is Terra, such is the law of the world.

When there is no sublimator who can resist the enemy's sublimator, no matter how unwilling to admit it, defeat is a fact.

So...

They bowed their heads.

Bow down to Yin En.

Then.

The war is over.