lethal arsenal

Chapter 299 God!rise from the ground ([-])

Oh oh oh!
A desolate horn sounded.

In the yellow sand desert, there is an ancient city. At the end of the horizon, a white wolf tooth pendant is swaying in the wind.

The owner of the pendant turned out to be an orc.

It has a powerful body, unusual ferocity, high nose, deep eyes, and rough face.

This guy is galloping on a huge white wolf.

His head was wrapped in black cloth and hung with two long and narrow beards. The black beard was rough and even had gravel in the middle. The lips under the beard were shriveled and cracked. It was obvious that he was extremely dehydrated.

The whole appearance is dusty.

If you just look at his appearance, he is not much different from ordinary people.

At most, it is said that they have some Hu people blood and are not like the Central Plains.

But when you look down, you can see that what he is holding the wolf's reins is actually a pair of sharp claws with only four toes, which resembles an animal and a human, hence the title of half-orc.

"Urgent report."

"Urgent report."

The orcs drove the giant wolf roaring all the way.

In the ancient desert city, the sentry on the observation deck fell on the white giant wolf, and saw the murderous look of the orc, and subconsciously shouted: "Open the city gate."

The bronze doors slowly opened to both sides.

Orcs riding wolves drove straight in, and the huge bell in the city rang. Pedestrians avoided it, and the old man who was sitting on a rare bamboo chair with slightly squinted eyes suddenly stood up.

Rumble.

The earthen wall was broken by a collision, and a giant white wolf and an orc riding a wolf broke into the place.

And this is actually a mourning hall.

"What's wrong, Kazim, this is..."

The old man's voice was a little lazy.

Kazim, the half-orc wearing a wolf tooth necklace, looked up and looked around. White wreaths of various sizes were placed around him. In the crimson coffins lined the hall, a beautiful and graceful woman with a scarred face and a huge bald head could be seen. A bull-headed butcher, a zombie with a green face and white teeth, and a room full of monsters and ghosts.

The host was a man wearing a white turban.

A wave of malice rushed toward the intruder.

The giant white wolf was so frightened that it lay on the ground, trembling.

Kazim was sweating profusely for a moment, his tongue was tied, and he was speechless.

"Ahem, don't worry, don't worry."

The old man who was sitting before gently patted Kazim's shoulder, and the overwhelming pressure was relieved a lot in an instant.

Kazim glanced at the old man gratefully, "Thank you very much, Mr. Zhao."

The old man shook his head and stooped a little, indicating that he should get down to business.

Kazim finally came to his senses and shouted to the white hat presiding over the ceremony in the mourning hall: "Dear Lord of the Seven Cities, General Agubai. The Qing court has launched an attack on us, and the army is following the route of Suzhou. Camp towards us..."

The environment was already very bad, and the news of the Qing army's attack undoubtedly made the faces of the guests present even more gloomy.

Only the old man known as Mr. Zhao yawned out of boredom, seeming to regret not having a good night's sleep in the mourning hall just now.

"Damn it! What did you say?"

Agubo crushed the eulogy paper in his hand.

"General, general, the Qing Dynasty is coming, come..."

The Orc was mumbling and was too frightened to speak. At this time, Old Zhao gently tapped his head and foot, hitting the ankle of the Orc man who was as strong as an iron tower.

Kazim's thighs went numb and he fell to his knees.

"Humph."

Agubai blew out a stream of white air from his nose. He ignored the kneeling orcs and roared at the guests in the mourning hall: "I just died my son, and now the Qing Dynasty is attacking. This is from the Western Regions." Do the ancient gods want to kill me? What do you think we should do?" Agubai asked back, his arrogance extremely domineering.

However, among the guests in the mourning hall, few responded, they just looked at each other with different expressions.

Old Man Zhao looked at them, and the bald man with a scar in the hall immediately said viciously: "Of course I will kill them back and teach them a lesson."

Agubai took two deep breaths to calm down the anger in his heart.

"The ghost soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who remain in this land cut off my youngest son's head, and you don't ask any questions!"

"Now that the soldiers and horses of the Qing court are coming, you still don't ask?"

"Today this mourning hall belongs to my favorite little son. Tomorrow it may be mine. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow it won't be you, you, or you..."

Agubai stretched out his hand and pointed at the monsters and nodded.

Then the conversation changed and the decibel level was lowered, "Or is it Mr. Zhao..." Suddenly, the temperature of the entire hall dropped sharply.

"Cough cough."

Old Man Zhao cleared his throat, looked at everyone's eyes on him, and then walked to the center of the mourning hall: "Why did the king say this? Burke died because he broke the rules of the ancient gods. Whether he came to the Qing Dynasty or not Come on, what does it matter? Your Majesty wants to break this situation, it’s easy to say.”

Old Man Zhao's eyes turned slightly red and he turned around to everyone.

Anyone caught by his gaze couldn't help but take two steps back.

And Agubo raised his neck and looked directly into those scarlet eyes. Although he didn't step back even half an inch, his heart was beating wildly.

The blood-red eyes seemed to contain an ancient giant snake whose head could rise to the sky.

The faint snake eyes were almost as big as a mountain. The monstrous python could suck the entire city into its stomach even just by breathing.

It was an ancient snake that was comparable to hell and Satan as mentioned in the Bible.

"The reason why the Han Dynasty had the Western Regions was because they sealed the wolf in Xu, and Yanran laid stones. It was General Li Guang whose marching route was comparable to Alexander the Great's expedition, who conquered the Kingdom of Dawan, and it was Ban Dingyuan Jueyu's 36 cavalry who urged Zhanyun..."

"The reason why the Tang Dynasty had the Western Regions was because An Anbeiting stationed a large army, Li Banxian was born in Suiye City, Gao Xianzhi went on an expedition to Xiaobolu, and Guo Xin defended Kucha City..."

"When the Qing Dynasty took over the Western Regions, they defeated Hezhuo and Zhang Ge... Now, Zuo Zongtang wants to defeat you, Aguba. It's normal for you to be afraid."

"But... they don't have the right time or location."

"There are dozens of ancient gods, large and small, in the Western Region. After the second Jedi Heavenly Passage in the Ming Dynasty, they have not completely disappeared. If it were not for the prohibition of heaven and earth, these ancient gods would have walked out of this place and unified the nine states." "Back then, I and the Big Peacock The Ming Dynasty kings jointly launched the Holy War of the Yuan Dynasty, but they almost managed to capture Ganzhou, Lanzhou, and Shaanxi Province. If it could have succeeded back then, plus the land of the Western Regions and the Qing Dynasty, a total of more than 300 million land, It's a pity, it's a pity that they all belong to me."

"With the old man here, what are you afraid of?"

"Besides, you are flying the banner of the Ottoman Empire, with the Kokand Khanate behind you, the great empire on which the sun never sets on your right, and the Rakshasa on the left. You are like a fish in water among them, so what are you afraid of?"

“As for the geographical location, let’s not even mention it.”

"From ancient times to the present, there are only two routes out of the Western Regions from Yumen Pass and Yang Pass. During the Han Dynasty, when Li Guang went on an expedition, the countries in the south fortified their walls and cleared the wilderness, refusing to provide food and grass. Most of the tens of thousands of Han soldiers starved to death. History books say that they could not attack Those who are down, those who are down will be fed, and those who are not down will be gone after a few days, leaving only two or three soldiers. Fighting all the way, walking all the way, full and hungry for several days, halfway through the fighting, there are only a thousand soldiers in the end. Although the soldiers are not in danger of fighting, But hunger..."

"In the past thousand years, there have been fewer oases. No matter which general the Qing government sends, they still have to fight all the way along the oases and fight with each city-state? Crossing the north and south and attacking us? Impossible. Without supplies, that is completely annihilated!"

After saying a lot of words in one breath, Old Man Zhao's voice paused.

"How will Mr. Zhao deal with them?"

Agubai asked in a deep voice.

"The ruins of Yuguan have been obscured. Who knows the current territory of Guazhou? If you want to deal with them, I have four strategies."

Old man Zhao raised his finger and said with a smile.

He walked slowly, cleaned up the phlegm from his mouth, and said separately from the demons: "This first plan is to kneel down, so you have to suffer, the king. If the king wants this inheritance for eternity, then he has to kneel down." .”

"Who are you kneeling on?"

Agubai asked with a livid face, but he actually had an answer in his heart.

"Your Majesty, do you still need me to tell you?"

"In the whole world, the person most worthy of your kneeling is the 'Emperor Arem' and the 'White Tsar of the Rakshasa Kingdom!' Isn't General Constantine Kaufman, the Governor of Asia and Central Asia? General Kaufman's hand There are mechanized combat troops inside, which are the crystallization of the torrent born in this era, the highest creation of science. Even if you kneel for three days and three nights, you still have to borrow an army, this is one of them!"

Agubai clenched his fists, but did not dare to get angry.

This talkative old thing is the ninth of the ten great gods in the Western Region, nicknamed Rouran Ancient Snake.

Zhao Laojiu is just a reincarnated body.

"The second plan is to invite. Who should I invite? The king must have known about it."

Old Man Zhao spoke unhurriedly, the scarlet light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

All the demons and ghosts in the mourning hall did not even dare to breathe loudly.

"White flame tiger, white flame dragon?"

Agubai said a name, and his heart was filled with more anger and hatred.

How could he not hate these two brothers who controlled the White Tiger Army to snatch food from his mouth?
He was obviously the Lord of the Seven Cities, but in fact two cities were occupied by the zombie army and the White Tiger Army, but he still had to cooperate with others with a smile. This anger and hatred made him want to eat the flesh and blood of the other party.

"No, no, no."

Old man Zhao pretended to be incomprehensible and shook his finger.

"This second request is to ask the leader of the religion, the Great Peacock King Ming. Ask him to lead a team to assassinate the high-ranking officials and generals of the Qing court. It's time for his tertons to be unsheathed."

"Back then, a large number of magic medicines were harvested from Gansu, Shaanxi, Su and other places and buried underground, waiting for the incubation of magical powers and for the tertons to absorb them. Now it's time to unearth them."

Fu Zang is originally a Tantric term, and can be divided into two types: Shu Zang and Ksitigarbha.

However, after the Peacock King Sect was absorbed and transformed, it was completely different from Tibetan Buddhism. Although it still bears this name, the phenomenon of divine or heavenly teaching was transformed into a bloody ritual that can be artificially formed and spread magic.

Bloody killings, souls collected, made into magic medicine, buried in the soil, used as seeds.

Waiting for the evil gods from all over the Western Region to sow the seeds, after a few years, the terton will go to the place where the medicine was buried again, and he will often be able to harvest a magical power.

The leader of the cult, Great Peacock King Ming, is the master of these methods, claiming to contain evil methods - nine hundred and ninety-nine ways.

One of the leaders of the Yuanbu demon disaster back then.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa; but what about white flame tiger and white flame dragon?"

The green-faced and white-toothed Tie Zheng shouted excitedly twice and couldn't help but ask.

"There is no need to worry about them. The troops of the Qing court have entered the Western Regions. They are more panicked and scared than us. There is no need to do anything. In two days, they will come to form an alliance."

Old man Zhao said calmly.

"What is this third plan?"

Agubai calmed down at this moment, and unexpectedly felt that it was not bad to have this old monster around. He felt somewhat confident in facing the Qing army.

"This third plan is easier. We still invite the ancient gods, but this time we invite the ancient gods. We slaughter some small towns that are no longer needed, sacrifice the whole city to the ancient gods, and kill those cities that must be conquered, such as the chariot master. City, build a blood pool, and ask the ancient gods to take action. Even if the Qing Dynasty has thousands of troops, after the ancient gods take action, there will definitely be no survivors."

"This, how about this..."

Agubai said tremblingly, but was interrupted by Old Man Zhao in the middle of his words.

"Your Majesty, don't you usually say that you have the blood of the Persian Emperor? If you can't bear the karma of this blood sin, you can ask me to transfer this karma to the Ottoman Empire for you. Anyway, that family's status is much higher than that of the Qing Dynasty. In other words, it becomes even worse, like a candle flame in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time.”

"No! No, I mean there aren't that many people to kill."

"In these years, more than 50 animals have been killed, including the offerings to you. Some big cities are almost empty. Where can we find so many people?"

Agubai cried bitterly.

"Jiejie, this won't work, and that won't work either. Your Majesty, do you want to wait to die?"

"Anyway, I must have that blood pool."

Zhao Jiu's eyes flashed fiercely, and all the demons were delighted.

"What about the fourth plan? The fourth plan?"

Agubo asked again and again.

"The fourth strategy is even simpler. You can't defeat the Qing court anyway, so just defend and wait for the attack, then burn the city with fire."

"If you can't defeat it, just return to the Kokand Khanate. You came from that country anyway. However, don't forget before you leave. What will happen if the Qing Dynasty turns the Seven Rivers Valley into thousands of miles of scorched earth? What will happen if the Qing court gets it? Waiting for the soldiers Once you withdraw, you will come back later..."

These four tactics can be said to be more poisonous than the last, and more ruthless than the last.

This is not treating people as livestock, but directly treating them as consumables for spiritual practice.

After the snake demon Zhao Jiuyi finished speaking, the demons in the mourning hall laughed wildly, as if they had heard a huge happy event.

Among the people present, except for the kneeling orcs, only Agubai's face was so serious that it could drip water. Everyone was dead, how could he still rule?
(End of this chapter)