"Kneel down" Situ Sen kicked him down hard, and Song Liangcheng immediately fell to his knees in the mud in embarrassment.
He looked up and saw Lin Muyu wearing a marshal's cloak.
"Are you Lin Muyu?"
Song Liangcheng asked.
"yes."
"Hahahahahahaha" Song Liangcheng laughed wildly.
"Why are you laughing?"
Lin Muyu asked.
Song Liangcheng's eyes were bloodshot and he said, "I'm laughing that I missed you and caught Xu Jiantao instead.
Otherwise, the person kneeling here should be you, Lin Muyu."
"Really?"
Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "Do you feel proud of killing Xu Jiantao?"
"yes" "Xu Jiantao, you are also my pride."
Lin Muyu turned over and dismounted, slowly walked forward, a solemn aura swirling around her body, and the palm holding the sword hilt trembled slightly.
Song Liangcheng sneered: "What, do you want revenge?
Do you want to pretend to be the winner and the party representing justice?
You are nothing, you are nothing, you are just all thieves who invade other countries' territories, and you, He is nothing more than an executioner, a despicable executioner."
"If I don't commit a thief, a thief will commit a crime against me."
Lin Muyu's voice was very soft, looking directly at Song Liangcheng, and said calmly: "Two years ago, the war between Tianji Continent and the invasion of Broken Cauldron Realm has proved everything, and you are right. , I cannot represent justice.
There is no justice in war.
I am just a I am just an executioner with hands stained with blood.
However, once I, the executioner, unify the Tianji Continent, I will rule the country according to the constitution, let the world be governed, and stay away from war, and you are just a group of beasts who only know how to steal money and play with women.
This is The world is not worthy of you."
"Kill if you want, no matter what you say."
Song Liangcheng looked proud and said, "I will never regret shooting Xu Jiantao.
If you give me another chance, I will do the same."
"You don't have that chance anymore."
Lin Muyu raised her hand and said to Situ Xue behind her: "Axue, bring Xu Jiantao's sword."
Situ Xue came over holding a sword, which was a broken sword.
Lin Muyu grabbed the hilt of the sword, raised his foot suddenly and kicked Song Liangcheng to the ground.
His combat boots stepped on his back and made him kneel on the ground.
He said lightly: "You are not worthy of speaking his name, go to hell."
The broken sword was gently placed on the back of Song Liangcheng's neck, and a faint chill suddenly penetrated him.
Song Liangcheng couldn't help but trembled, and began to regret for no reason.
He trembled and said: "Lin Muyu, do you have to kill me?"
"brush" The broken sword was raised and dropped quickly, and blood suddenly spattered out.
However, Xu Jiantao had killed countless enemy soldiers with it before he died in battle.
It was already blunt, and the blade had a lot of curls.
Lin Muyu's sword When he went down, he didn't completely cut off Song Liangcheng's neck, but blood was splashed on his hand, so he raised the broken sword and struck again.
After three consecutive blows, only one third of Song Liangcheng's head was still connected to his body.
Situ Sen stepped forward and kicked him.
"Pa" Song Liangcheng's head rolled out along the ground, and the deputy commander of the Tianjue Empire and the commander of the Southern Patrol Army was missing.
Lin Muyu took a handkerchief from Qin Yin's hand, wiped the blood on her palm clean, looked at Song Liangcheng's body and said, "Do I look like an executioner?"
"No, no," Qin Yin murmured and shook her head.
Lin Muyu didn't say anything.
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After returning the broken sword to Situ Xue, he said: "Put Song Liangcheng's head in a wooden box and give it to Chen Yu of Huoyuan Province after seven days and tell him to cut off his head as well."
Put them in a box, and I will use these two heads to pay homage to Xu Jiantao’s heroic spirit.”
"yes" Situ Sen clasped his fists and sent someone to do it.
Situ Xue said: "Marshal, there are more than 3,000 southern patrol troops.
They are trapped in the alley of the east city gate and beg to surrender.
What should we do?"
"Shoot them all."
"Yes."
Situ Xue nodded and added, "A few of them are Song Liangcheng's advisers.
Should we kill them too?"
"No, keep it, it's still useful."
"Um" The Battle of Jicheng ended quietly, and the outside world didn't even get a little bit of news.
At night, the three armies rested and recuperated, and Jicheng was very quiet.
"I heard that your Excellency left several of Song Liangcheng's counselors behind.
I don't know why," Wei Qiu said, holding his rice bowl in his hand.
There was a table of delicious food in the meeting hall, and all the meritorious generals were eating here.
Although it was bloody outside, everyone had a good appetite.
After all, after being in the army for so many years, seeing dead people was a common occurrence.
Lin Muyu also held the bowl and said: "Chen Yu thought that relying on Song Liangcheng's Southern Patrol Army and the Rat Army could hold me back, but he would never have thought that in just five days we would break through Jicheng and destroy the Rat Army and the Rat Army.
Southern Patrol Army, Tianjue Empire is vast and rich in resources, but most of the The troops are all gathered in Laohan City.
As far as I know, the Earth Jue Corps is also in Laohan City.
Together with the large and small garrison troops from various places, Laohan City has at least 500,000 troops.
As long as these 500,000 can be defeated, The army, Chen Yu is at the end of his rope."
Wei Qiu frowned and said: "Your Excellency plans to use our more than 200,000 troops to destroy the 500,000 troops in Laohan City."
"Um."
Lin Muyu said: "This is why I kept Song Liangcheng's counselors.
I want to use the hands of these counselors to lure Zhou Binlong out of Laohan City."
"How to lead?"
Liu Buyi asked, holding the rice bowl.
Lin Muyu smiled: "Ask these counselors to write a letter asking for help, let's talk about the Battle of Jicheng, but with sufficient food, grass and ordnance, the Southern Patrol Army can still support it for a month.
Besides, the Gentian Battalion has suffered heavy losses in the successive days of attacking the city, and its strength has been reduced by more than One hundred thousand people, with such a big bait, I I don’t believe that Zhou Binlong can resist not leading the Earth Jue Corps to reinforce.
Once the Earth Jue Corps reinforces, we can take advantage of the situation to set up ambushes along the way, destroy the Earth Jue Corps in one fell swoop, put on the flags and uniforms of the Earth Jue Corps, and fight all the way to "Laohan City is Chen Yu's lair" Everyone was shocked.
Lin Muyu's plan was too bold for them.
Ordinary people would not even dare to think about it.
Feng Xi frowned and said: "Marshal, Laohan City is eight hundred miles away from here.
If we attack over a long distance, we may lose our troops and generals, and go deep behind enemy lines, and we will most likely be trapped in a tight siege."
"Well, I'm just a suggestion."
Lin Muyu nodded: "Intercepting the Dijue Corps is the first step, and attacking Laohan City with lightning is the second step.
If it is safer, just take the first step, and this is the first step.
The steps must be taken.”
"General, I agree."
Wei Qiu put down the bowl, clasped his fists and smiled: "Zhou Binlong is not a Confucian general.
He can't be impatient after his military achievements.
Moreover, the Dijue Corps under his command is the second strongest in the Tianjue Empire after the Tianjue Corps.
Soldiers, destroying the Earth Jue Corps is a heavy blow to the Tianjue Empire."
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Situ Sen and Feng Xi also nodded together.
Lin Muyu said: "Then prepare for execution after dinner.
Strictly block the news around Jicheng and don't let out even a fly.
In addition, prepare the army for war.
If there is news about the Earth Jue Corps, report it to me immediately."
"yes" At night, the war in Jicheng has just extinguished.
There are camps stretching for dozens of miles around.
The bonfires in the camps are dotted together.
Gods and demons in the sky, mortals on the ground, and the vast earth make people wonder who is in charge of the ups and downs.
Western God Realm, underground secret room of Trial Academy.
The light loomed, and Talilin, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
She slowly opened her eyes, with a golden light shining in her eyes.
The four wings behind her slowly unfolded, and she smiled in surprise: "I, I have returned.
Have you gained the power of a battle angel?"
"You know this best," Xiyan said with a smile.
On the side, Zhewa said: "Okay, now even the last one has awakened the power of the war angel.
Isn't it time for us old gods to declare war on the enemies who invaded our homeland?"
"yes."
Xiyan murmured: "Only by erecting the banner of our Western God Realm in the Temple of Light can we recruit more people to join us and fight against the power of the Demon Realm."
Li Fei said: "There are five thousand demons guarding the Temple of Light, how can we regain it?"
Xiyan glanced at everyone and said: "We have seven gods.
Me and Zhewa have recovered about 80% of their strength.
Li Fei and Talilin have recovered about 60% of their cultivation.
That's enough.
Seven gods are enough."
Destroy these five thousand Maras, but not at night.
Wait until dawn tomorrow and fight under the rising sun."
"Yes, Lord Xiyan" The next morning, when the first ray of the sun fell on the Temple of Light, the nocturnal Maras were already drowsy, but they were destined not to sleep peacefully on this day.
The rays of light representing angels fell.
In front of the Temple of Light, the sound of killing rose into the sky.
The two Seraph Angels Xiyan and Laowa cleared the way, killing the Mara army to the ground.
In less than ten minutes, the only holy king of this Mara army, Sullivan, was slashed by Xi Yan's sword and fled the Western God Realm in a hurry.
Five thousand Mara were killed, leaving only a few hundred who fled in panic.
The Temple of Light finally returned to the hands of the angels once again.
After capturing the Temple of Light, Xiyan used the Star Cave to send oracles to the major planes under the Western God Realm, ordering them to do their best to protect the Temple of Light.
Three days later.
While Xiyan and Lewa were still sleeping, a rumbling whistling sound suddenly came from the air.
The angels rushed out of the temple, only to see behemoths coming slowly from the distance.
They were actually interstellar battleships.
In the era of the old gods, such interstellar battleships were looked down upon by Claude, Xiyan and others.
But now seeing these big guys, people actually feel a sense of intimacy Talilin was even more ecstatic and said: "This is the airship of our Guangming Clan" The battleship slowly opened the hatch, and an old figure walked up surrounded by everyone and said respectfully: "People from the Guangming Clan came to report to the two Seraph Lords Xiyan and Laowa.
Unfortunately, we have lost our divine power and can only rely on this Please don’t be offended by the two adults who came here by means of transportation.”
Talilin smiled and threw herself into his arms: "Father" Xiyan and Lewa looked at each other and smiled.
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