Chapter 101: Sacrifice 【Tickets on Monday】
Chapter 101 Sacrifice [Tickets on Monday]
Yao Ji took the sword out of Pope Kuzhou's chest, and seeing his eyes widen, he fell to the ground and died tragically.
He turned his gaze to the generals of Ye Yufu and said, "I want to surrender to Daqin and kill the Pope of Kuzhou, which is my sincerity.
There is a siege by the Zhao army outside, I would like to be the vanguard, go out with you, and go to Daqin to see the prince. Would you recommend me? "
Yin Wugou, Ji Qian, Mu Qingkong and others exchanged glances.
Under the current situation, Yao Ji killed Pope Kuzhou first, and then said he would surrender, which shows his sincerity.
Mu Qingkong and others have no reason to refuse.
Yao Ji killed Pope Kuzhou, there must be other secrets, but this is not the time to talk, the generals of Ye Yufu immediately nodded: "Let's go."
Everyone in Ye Yufu, plus some of the Kuzhou cultists who were against the water led by Yao Ji.
rushed out of the city together, fighting and retreating with the Zhao army gathered in the city.
By dawn, although the group was injured, they were already close to the Qin realm. With the support of the Daqin frontier army, they successfully pulled away and were ready to report to Zhao Huaizhong about the fierce battle that night.
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In the early morning, the sun is shining.
Zhao Huaizhong received multiple messages in a row.
"Yesterday, Mu Qingkong and others chased after Siyang, the border city of Zhaojing, and found that behind the asceticism is the Kuzhou Cult."
Xin Wu reported the process of fighting between the two sides according to the information he had just obtained.
When Zhao Huaizhong heard that Yao Ji had surrendered and stabbed Pope Kuzhou in the back, his reaction was indifferent.
In the world's sects, some people are enemies with Da Qin, and they do everything possible to calculate Da Qin. Naturally, some people will see the situation clearly and want to surrender.
With Zhao Huaizhong's identity as Qin Chu, from a macro perspective, there is nothing surprising.
Since ancient times, the two countries have fought each other, and there is still the act of surrendering the city, and there are sects who want to surrender and rely on a more powerful country, which is normal.
Xin Wu continued to report other things:
"Last night, my border patrol team west of Qinjing discovered the people who preached the Tao of Heaven in the three sects and nine sects, and confronted them at the border..."
"At the border with the Chu people, a team was also found, carrying a coffin, trying to sneak into my Daqin.
However, when the frontier army found them, they had been restrained and lost their ability to resist. They were captured by the frontier army and their coffins were also destroyed. "
"After the interrogation, we learned that it was because of the appearance of an old man in white that bound them there.
These people entered Qin secretly to place the Qiyin coffin.
It is said that once the coffin is released, it can be transformed into a qi machine, sweeping away all living beings, and its destructive power is extremely strong. "
"The border changed constantly last night. It was an action planned by several sects such as Yin Nujiao and Chuan Tiandao."
Zhao Huai Center thought: The old man in white should be Xunzi who traveled around the world. It just happened, and the conspiracy of entering the evil way was eliminated.
In history, Xunzi also traveled to Qin and Chu.
At noon, Zhao Huaizhong rushed back to the Yeyu Mansion in Xianyang.
"The people of the cult will not die if they disturb my Daqin. They hide in the dark and plot, and their hearts can be punished." Fan Qingzhou said in the main hall of the mansion.
Zhao Huaizhong pondered for a long time and said:
"According to the results of the interrogation, several sects joined forces and entered Qin from four directions. The frontier army found one of the roads, and Xunzi happened to hit the road. The yin cao that the yin girl sect wanted to place was also defeated by us.
Then there should be a way, undiscovered. "
Fan Qingzhou thoughtfully said: "These people sneaked in from different directions of my Daqin, it is likely that the things they placed have directional requirements.
According to this calculation, the yin girl sect came from the east, and the coffin that Xun Sheng encountered came from the border of Qin and Chu, that is, from the south.
What we found on our own inspections was to enter Qin from the west side, and the other way should be north of... Xianyang, only this way was not found. "
"That's right." Zhao Huai had a very uncomfortable feeling.
In the body, 'it' is hovering around the back of his head, which makes his consciousness extraordinarily clear, and it seems that he can vaguely foresee some disasters to happen.
He slowly got up, his face was solemn, and the mysterious bird hovering in the sky suddenly swayed down.
Zhao Huaizhong walked out of the window and landed on the black bird's back.
The black bird **** its wings, and in a split second, it disappears at the end of the sky between the two flaps.
Xin Wu and Fan Qingzhou were stunned when they watched in Ye Yu Mansion, and they actually rode off on a black bird.
"How am I going to keep up to protect the prince?" As a guard, Xin Wu was obviously a little confused.
"You can run down there." Fan Qingzhou glanced at him sideways.
In the air, the black bird flew rapidly.
Thousands of miles away are only fleeting, and in the Daqin territory below, the cities quickly retreated.
Since Zhao Huaizhong crossed, it was the first time to ride a black bird. An indescribable feeling stirred in his heart, and he couldn't help but whisper softly, and the sound split the sky.
chirpchirp!
The black bird also chirped softly.
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"Zhao Huaizhong has left Jingyang County."
The Korean border, in Fengyi City, when night fell again, Xiang Yi received the news.
When he spoke, he looked at the man and woman opposite.
Yao Qian's face was radiant, like a flower that had been well-watered, and her eyes were full of charm.
Looking at the man again, Zhao Yan was sluggish, breathless, with an empty waist and dizzy posture.
Xiang Yi gloated a little: these two dog men and women have been making trouble all night...
The three of them had their own concerns, but they quickly adjusted their minds and began to talk about business.
Zhao Yan heard Zhao Huaizhong leave Jingyang, and his spirit was slightly refreshed: "I just said that Zhao Huaizhong could not see through our calculations. Among the four roads, one of them is a suspected grave, and it is fake.
He was apparently led over.
Even if the Qin people want to break their heads, they will not know that our real goal is Jingyang. Due to the repair of water conservancy, as many as hundreds of thousands of Qin people have gathered in Jingyang, and more than half of them are elites of the Qin army. If these people can be counted.
The Qin people are not only as simple as the decline of their national fortunes, they will also fall into a situation of lack of troops.
This move can be used to avenge the Qin people who killed hundreds of thousands of people in the battle of Changping. "
Zhao Yan urged: "Since Zhao Huaizhong is gone and there are no saints in Jingyang, let's start offering sacrifices."
Xiang Yi said: "Although this is a border city, there are tens of thousands of households living here. If I use this city to make sacrifices, even if I don't wait to cultivate cause and effect, I will inevitably carry a brand of qi machine that is hard to get rid of, and I am afraid that I will not be able to practice for the rest of my life. Do another inch.
Both of you have made up your mind. "
Zhao Yan's face was hideous: "Although the sacrifice is that, the Qin people killed hundreds of thousands of Zhao people in the past, but they are still powerful, crushing an era.
He has killed countless people, why can't he make progress without seeing him?
I have my own way of dealing with this.
What about the sacrifice of tens of thousands of people, which time the two countries went to war without tens of thousands of casualties? "
Yao Qian's face turned pale, but he nodded firmly.
The yin girl sect sent her to come to participate in this sacrificial sacrifice that hurts the world and moves the world's luck, instead of Xia Si coming in person, because she didn't want to come directly to the sacrifice place and become a witness.
"Since both of you have considered it, let's start."
Xiang Yi first forced a drop of blood from the tip of his finger and landed in the stone bowl in front of him.
In the bowl, a mantra seal script appeared, and it rose and hung above his head, shedding light and protecting it under it.
Then a dead gray mist rose from the bowl.
Although the bowl is small, the permeating ash gas is endless.
"This stone bowl is the result of ancient witchcraft, and it has been repeatedly sacrificed and refined by generations of strong sects over the long years. From ancient times to the present, every time a war occurs, people from sects such as me secretly collect living souls from this bowl. Nourish his evil spirits.
Now this bowl has been opened by several popes, and we can start the sacrifice process as long as we drip blood to guide us.
The more souls sacrificed, the stronger the induced power. There was also a hint of horror in Xiang Yi's deep sunken eyes, staring at the stone bowl in front of him.
Zhao Yan and Yao Qian also each dripped blood into the stone bowl.
Two more symbols emerged from the bowl, rising above their heads.
The ash in the bowl became more and more turbulent, rushed out of the courtyard where they were staying, and spread into Fengyi City.
It was the beginning of the night, and there were still a few pedestrians on the street.
Unconsciously, someone was touched by the gray gas and fell to the ground, crying for a while, the sound stopped abruptly, and was eroded by the gray gas to death.
Zhao Yan walked out of the room, went to the roof, and scanned the city.
Not far from where he is, there are several residential buildings.
In one of the houses, a young man heard the movement on the street and came out to check.
Behind him is a plain-faced woman with loose hair, leaning against the door in clothes, watching the man's back with concern.
The young man had not yet reached the gate, when gray air permeated in.
After being touched by the gray gas, his face twisted and he said in horror: "What is this, go back to the house..."
The man fell to the ground with the cries, his body withered quickly, and soon lost his vitality.
The woman at the door suddenly changed, and she was unprepared, her eyes went black, and she collapsed to the ground with trembling.
In the blink of an eye, the gray gas approached the woman, and the cry of children sounded in the room, but then everything was covered with gray gas.
Similar scenes are constantly happening in Fengyi City.
In more than ten breaths, the death toll in Fengyi City exceeded 1,000.
The screams in the city quickly became weak, and finally the area covered by the gray gas became dead silent.
At this time, the stone bowl was lifted into the sky, and it manifested extremely huge, like a huge mouth covering Fengyi, in which the gray air flowed like a long river.
Zhao Yan's face was cold as he stared at the city: "It's just that you, the Koreans, are too weak, so you were chosen to be the target of sacrifice, and the damned Qin people... once killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers from my Great Zhao."
He turned back and asked Xiang Yi: "The sacrifice has reached this level, should there be a reflection from Jingyang?"
"Well." Xiang Yi agreed in a low voice.
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