Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 289: Dye my robe and fight endlessly
Mengheli Manhou has been having a rough time lately.
In the beginning, it was Wu Liangbucha, the captain of the guard that he trusted, who swept away the tribute tax that should have been paid to him in the name of receiving tribute, cutting off his basic income for the next year.
It doesn't matter, you're fighting a war, and you're afraid you won't be able to make money?
When this marquis has assembled the 5,000 steeds bought from the Mantian Temple at a high price to form a trooper, it will be time to take off!
Then, the horse is gone!
With the horses disappearing at the same time, there are also loyal subordinates Mengjita and 300 guards!
It disappeared like a miracle.
Not a single horsehair was found!
Dolton!
Thinking about it with the hands on my back, I also know that it must have something to do with Doulton!
It's just hateful, Dou Erdun also disappeared on the barbarian plain along with Manju, Mengchita and others, as if it had never appeared...
In order to fill the gap, Mengheli had to make a decision that went against his own principles.
To pay tribute to the tribes outside the city again!
Of course, you can't collect taxes openly, so you will be ridiculed by other barbarian princes, and even be reprimanded when barbarian kings come back.
Therefore, it can only be collected by robbing.
Gather up the last of the guards, dress up as barbarians, and **** the tribes that belong to them!
As for why not rob other tribes?
Nonsense, what if the barbarian lords of other tribes find out? Not only will you be embarrassed, but you will also be punished.
It's more cost-effective to grab your own people. At most, you can find a few dead ghosts to come out later.
As a benevolent monarch, he will work together to record all the gains he has robbed in a small notebook, and then reduce or exempt as appropriate!
After all, it's not easy!
Recovering the divergent thoughts, Meng Heli looked at the three face-covered guards who were half-kneeling in front of him, and nodded.
"Cover your face, and also put on your cloak. It's better to pretend to be those human gangsters!"
"Start at the farthest!"
Mengheli looked at his power map, and his eyes fell on the furthest tribe.
"Tentur?"
"That's it!"
"Go!"
The three guards bowed and disappeared into the night...
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Under the savage sky, a space distorted, Chen Luo walked out of the ancient tomb with a tiger and leopard, and stood under the savage sky.
Because of the two thousand soldiers, Chen Luo naturally did not transform into a barbarian, but took out his own armor from the tiger talisman and rode on the horse king who was riding on the savage horse, and smiled at Yang Nanzhong.
"As expected of Lord Marquis!" Although Yang Nanzhong had been told something long ago, he still felt a little dazed when he saw Manyue hanging high in the sky and walking on the land of the wild.
Chen Luo said before that there was a way to transport the tiger and leopard to the barbarian plains.
It's too...comfortable!
Chen Luo turned his head and passed his words to the ears of every tiger and leopard cavalry soldier through the special effect of the tiger and leopard riding armor: "The next target is the tribe outside the barbarian city! Our goal is very simple. , rob the barbarians and kill the barbarians!"
"Don't be fooled by the beauty of barbarian women, and don't be soft-hearted by killing barbarian old and weak women and children."
"There is no tribe on the border that is not stained with the blood of the human race!"
"Do you understand?"
"Understood!" In the armor, Chen Luo nodded when he heard the neat responses of the soldiers.
He took out a hide from his arms, which marked the specific location and size of some tribes.
This is Mengheli's sphere of influence.
In order to win over Dou Erdun and show his strength, Mengheli sent this power map to Chen Luo together.
Isn't this the little sheep that gave the tiger a gift and brought a hot pot base by the way?
"Go, first target, Tempore!"
Chen Luo put on his upper armor and ran towards the Tentuer team, followed by Yang Nanzhong. Then, two thousand tigers and leopards grabbed the reins and roared along.
For a while, the silent wilderness trembled faintly...
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The Ministry of Tentur.
For the human race, because it contains the power of the barbarian, the barbarian is a treasure; conversely, the same is true for the barbarian.
At this time, the Tentur Ministry was holding an important ceremony. Their warriors had just won a battle on the battlefield and brought back three buckets of human blood.
It's all the blood of Confucianists. There are Confucian scholars and masters.
Today, they will sacrifice these blood to the great Barbarian Heaven, praying that Barbarian Heaven will give more power to their young children, so that the Tentur tribe will breed stronger warriors, so that the Tentur tribe will eventually have One day can live in that great and bright barbarian city.
"Darabon, Dalabon, Dalabon..." The old patriarch of the Tentul tribe, Labraka, chanted ancient sacrifices, dipping his hands in blood, Weird symbols are depicted behind the young barbarians.
He was meticulous and carefully completed every line. From the slightly hot blood, he seemed to hear the roar of the human race.
Shout, roar, the more you dare not, the stronger will be the power bestowed by the gods.
He painted the backs of the forty-two barbarian children with symbols, and Rabraka stood on the altar and shouted: "Children, the barbarians will bring down their power, but you know how to repay the barbarians. God?"
"Kill the human race! Kill the human race! Kill the human race!" Forty-two barbarian children shouted in unison.
Labraka nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the blood altar on the altar with the blood of the human race, and said: "These are the blood of the human race brought to you by the warriors of our tribe. In the future, you will bring the blood of the human race. More, better human blood. Got it?"
"Don't worry, the patriarch! I'm going to bring the ten altars back!"
"I want to bring twenty altars!"
Listening to the shouts below, Labraka's heart was happy, he raised his head, looked at the moon, and recited aloud
"Darabonba Bande Bedib Dobiruon..."
"Mia Mora Suna Danielle Red..."
"Kuntukutakatikat Soissy Rasson..."
As Labraka recited loudly over and over again, all the people in the tribe lowered their heads and sang in a low voice along with Rabraka. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
"Barbarian responded! Barbarian responded!" The mother of one of the barbarian children shouted in surprise, "It's the wind ceremony, and the barbarian has brought down the wind gift."
At this time, the blood-colored symbols on the backs of the forty-two barbarian children gradually faded. It was not absorbed by them, but as if an invisible existence was depriving them of their power. The bodies of the barbarian children are also sturdy to the naked eye.
Labraka's eyes flashed with joy, and he continued to pray loudly and reverently. The grace is not enough, he wants more, and continues to chant aloud
"A Saidi A Sai Dong A Sai De Yi mentions a move."
"Adi can bring Yi Ge and Yi Ge Dong..."
At this time, the ground trembled slightly, and the blood altar above the altar also swayed in circles.
"Earth Shaking Ceremony! The savage sky has descended the earth shaking salutation." An old barbarian laughed, "Our tribe is going to be a barbarian! It's going to be a barbarian!"
Labraka looked puzzled. The earth shaking ceremony is a kind of gift from the barbarian gods. According to legend, the earth shakes when the barbarian giants walk. any bottlenecks.
However, with such a little sacrifice, can such a big reward be exchanged for Mantian?
Still...
Labraka's face changed suddenly!
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A few miles away, there were several corpses of barbarians shot to death by blood-piercing arrows lying on the ground. It was Tentur's outer guard. Chen Luo could almost see the flames of Tentur's department, Yang Nanzhong was dazzling, and he could see the traces of the ceremony and the blood altar on the altar at a glance.
"Master Marquis, this tribe sacrifices the blood of my human race!"
Chen Luo climbed out of the equipped saber, and the voice spread to the whole army
"Tentur, exterminate the clan!"
"Yes!" shouted loudly, and under the pale yellow light of the barbarian moon, two thousand tigers and leopards rode straight towards Tentur's troops.
"Reloaded Charge! Tiger Rider!" Yang Nanzhong shouted! Immediately, he pulled out his saber and struck three times on his chest with the hilt. After the three strikes, the running tiger and leopard cavalry was heavily armored, the horse was wearing fine armor, turned into a torrent of steel, and the horse's hooves stepped out, like running thunder!
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"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Rabraka shouted loudly, but it was too late. When he looked in the direction of the thunder-like sound, he saw an elite iron cavalry heading towards They roared.
Labraka looked terrified, he raised his hands and ran towards the tiger and leopard riding: "My lords, my lords, I am the Tentur tribe leader Rabraka!"
"My department is willing to offer all the property of this department, please adults..." Before he could finish the words, Chen Luo, who was in the lead, slashed with a knife. The head of Bulaka, the head of Bulaka flew high, and almost at the same time, the tiger and leopard riding beside Chen Luo rushed towards the Tentur tribe like a flood!
"Leave none!" Yang Nanzhong slashed with a knife, splitting a barbarian girl in half in front of the barbarian child, and cut the throat of the barbarian child with hatred behind his eyes again!
The barbarian soldiers that still existed in the Tentur tribe tried to resist, but were swallowed by tigers and leopards almost instantly!
"Not a single one!"
"Not a single one!"
"Sacrifice with the blood of our human martyrs, **** it!"
"Kill the barbarians today, and kill the barbarians tomorrow!"
For a time, the entire Tentur clan burst into tears.
Chen Luo used a bow to shoot an arrow. The arrow was like a crescent moon, and pierced the throat of a barbarian child who was trying to escape. The symbol written in blood on his body slowly turned into a blue color and dissipated...
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Half an hour later, there will be no more barbarians in the Tentur Ministry!
Chen Luo stared blankly at the altar of blood, a little lost.
Yang Nanzhong walked to Chen Luo's side: "Master Hou, all the barbarians have been cleaned up."
Chen Luo nodded and pointed at the blood altar: "Package, place it properly, I will bring it back to Dongcang to pay homage!"
Yang Nanzhong stepped forward and was about to hold up the blood altar, when the blood in the blood altar suddenly tumbled like a boil.
Chen Luo's face flashed, he reached out into the blood altar, and pulled it back abruptly. At this time, the blood was boiling hot.
The blood kept rolling, turning into streaks of blood, and falling on the cape of the tiger and leopard.
In an instant, the black-blue cloak was dyed red, extremely bright.
"Qiyue Wuyi~IndoMTL.com~ and my compatriots!" Yang Nanzhong was shocked, "Master Hou, they don't want to go back, they are willing to continue to fight side by side with me!"
Chen Luo looked at the blood-colored cloak behind him and took a deep breath.
"The blood of the martyrs of the splendid rivers and mountains dyes my robes and fights endlessly!"
Chen Luo got on his horse: "Let's go, tonight, don't block the knife!"
"No!"
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Another half an hour later, a group of masked barbarian cavalry arrived at Tentur's group, but in front of them, only the broken limbs were left on the ground.
"What's up with this?"
"It's really bad luck, it looks like I've run into a real gangster."
"Go, go to the next tribe!"
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