Without follow-up troops and material resources, the corpses consumed on the battlefield in front of the city were constantly filled, and the acropolis, the last line of defense of the city, was also in danger.
Wang Zhisheng saw that the army was defeated, this dynasty was about to be enslaved by the barbarians, and the most important thing was that his merits were not established, so he could not complete the honor of this life and could not return to the immortal list.
This made him extremely depressed.
When he investigated the root cause, he found that it was his former wife Cai who built the Qingyang Taoist Temple to gain the faith of the people, and resolutely confronted the imperial court, refused to serve in the military, and refused to pay grain taxes to the imperial court Unexpectedly, it was her behind her back, drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle What a good wife for herself. thought that he was so tolerant and tolerant of her at the beginning, promised to give her the position of wife, promised to ask for the title of Mrs.
Destiny for her, and even thought that when he returned to the immortal list, he would also take her to fly to heaven together But look at what she did to herself knew that he was going to the front line, but instead of supporting him and helping him build momentum, he pulled him back After all, Wang Zhisheng is the god of war, and he has been born in blood for countless lifetimes in the world, and it took countless killings to achieve his glory.
His heart is extremely resolute, even ruthless.
Seeing that the city gate is about to be broken, there is already a shortage of food and grass in the city, and it is difficult to continue even if it is fed by people.
So he gave an even more horrific order to the whole city: everyone committed suicide.
Better die standing than live kneeling.
He stood on the city wall, dressed in a brocade cloak, hunting and flying in the cold wind.
Unconsciously, the awakened memories had completely occupied all of his mind, becoming cold and cruel.
Wang Zhisheng is very clear in his heart, even if he dies, he will be reincarnated, according to the laws of the plot world, he is still the god of war, once the ontological memory is activated, he will still embark on the road of becoming a general and becoming a god of war.
It's just a change of venue for him to play his role.
However, for tens of millions of ordinary people, they died, turned back into hell, and were first turned over by Yama after their life history, and after undergoing various punishments and tortures in the upper and lower eighteen layers of hell, and then entered the six realms of reincarnation People huddled together, not wanting to die, even if they hadn't eaten for a few days, they still didn't want to die.
Not to mention the fact that the people outside the city shouted the slogan "Don't kill the captives, treat them preferentially".
Wang Zhisheng looked at the crowd of people who were all over the city, like ants, and he didn't even have any integrity.
Since you do not have the courage and integrity, then I have come to fulfill you So with a wave of his hand, the dead soldiers he had trained rushed into the crowd like wolves, and began to harvest those who were powerless At this moment, the whole time and space seemed to be frozen.
A soft white light fell from the sky above the acropolis, and a green-clothed Taoist robe immortal slowly descended along the white light.
The dead soldiers, who were carrying out Wang Zhisheng's orders, suddenly fell to the ground.
The people who survived the catastrophe bowed down to the immortal in the pillar of light.
The Tiankui Daoist who followed behind Ziqing was shocked and extremely emotional.
This is the real miracle, the real compassion.
Someone shouted "Qingyao Shangxian", so the whole city resounded with shouts.
Zi Jing used the air grabbing method to grab those who were holding butcher knives and abusing their comrades at the same time, and threw them to the side of the open space.
Throw away a ban that isolates them completely.
The cold voice said: "Everyone has the freedom to choose their own life, you want to show your heroic integrity, you just commit suicide, why do you want to torture and kill others, now give you a chance, look at your integrity, look at your loyalty" Wang Zhisheng looked at Ziqing, his mood was very complicated, and he asked sharply: "This is my city, my people, what do I want to do with it is my business, what do you have to do with it?"
Zi Jing replied coldly: "I really don't know what to say."
Don't you think that others are stained with your light and are all under the shadow of your reincarnation of the god of war, don't you think that your achievements and glory are predestined, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than that.
Without the assistance of others, without the fulfillment of others who sacrifice their lives for you, you are nothing, even if you wear a battle armor, even if you become a general, you will not become a god of war."
Wang Zhisheng squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Ziqing gloomily: "It turns out that you already knew, so all this was really done by you."
Zi Jing said confidently: "Of course I know, if I don't know, I will be framed by the fox spirit you brought back like in my previous life, and I feel ashamed of you, and finally I will fulfill you and the fox spirit."
Now that you know the cause and effect of the matter, of course you won't be so stupid to make wedding dresses for others. ” Zi Jing sneered: "Look, without me, my wife, sacrificing herself for you, you wouldn't have been able to achieve that kind of achievement at all." ” Wang Zhisheng became extremely angry, "If it's really you Cai Yunniang, it was your fate to become a wick, and if you change your life against the sky, you will be punished." ” "You are the one who will be punished.
I thought you were a Zheng man, but I didn't expect you to be such a narrow-minded, selfish, and gloomy person.
War is nothing but the product of the ruler's careerists, who want to kill to achieve their own reputation, prestige, status, and profit.
No matter how high-sounding the reason you give to war, no matter how just you say it, the people have never liked war.
The people who sit firmly in the temple can decide the fate of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people with a casual word, and you generals will let others charge into battle with a wave of your hand.
Death is a statistic for you.
I think you should be able to experience the helplessness and pain of those ordinary soldiers.
You will know that it is not you people who are high up and tell them that they should have a sense of honor as a soldier, a sense of honor as a country."
"This time, I'm going to let you know what retribution is" Ziqing's mind moved, and the small mound flew out and landed on top of Wang Zhisheng's head, pulling his soul out of his body.
Ziqing looked at the soul struggling and writhing wildly in the air, waved his hand, Kozuka understood, flew to the side of a soldier who had just died, and directly punched Wang Zhisheng's soul into it, and then pressed a light above his head, and the soul would not break away from the body, but would be annihilated with the death of the body.
Kotsuka was very good at choosing, and the soldier had one of his legs cut off by the enemy, and he was also wounded in many places on his body and arm.
As soon as Wang Zhisheng's soul entered his body, he was swarmed by the overwhelming remnants of the original owner, and countless scenes of flesh and blood flying in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy filled his mind and senses.
And the fear when I heard the command and the command to charge again and again, but my body couldn't help but rush forward His eyes were closed, and his body writhed wildly on the ground, letting out a terrifying wail.
Wang Zhisheng experienced everything that the owner of the body went through again and again stepped on the achievements of other people's lives, and was embarrassed to say that this was what he was destined for. t1706231537: