Star God Ruler of the Moon

Even if they knew it was death, they couldn't take a step back, because behind them was the home they swore to guard, and there were their relatives and children inside.

Bartos cut off the neck of another alien soldier with a knife in his hand. The freezing air made the blood on the blade solidify, and the layers of wrapping made the sharp blade dull, but he had no time to care about the weapon. the inconvenience.

The top general in charge of this alien cavalry has noticed Bartos's strength. In order to end the battle as soon as possible, he sent five officers to quickly surround and kill Bartos.

Carrying the long knife that accompanied him for most of his life, Bartos once again took up the stance to attack. The long-term fighting and the harsh and cruel weather had completely consumed his physical strength, and he didn't even want to raise his hand to wipe the enemy on his face. of blood.

Looking up at the five opponents surrounding him, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of Bartos's mouth, his eyes looked far ahead, and he murmured as if to say his last words:

"Esdes, my daughter, you must live! I was worried that you would be in danger if you got lost, but now it seems that this is the god's guidance to preserve the last seed for the Baluts clan."

The five officers holding long guns looked at each other, and tacitly killed Bartos together, knowing that as long as the guy in front of him was killed, the tribe that was still fighting back would lose their last spiritual support, and then they were left alone. bullying.

But at this moment, a black lightning flashed across the sky and fell, hitting the front of the Baluts tribe's camp, the mighty power was even covered by the blizzard.

The blue thunder flickered and whipped the ground, bursts of explosions exploded in chains, and the semicircular arc spread and burst to cut through the air. The white electric light drove away the darkness, making those who came come like a god descending.

The five foreign military officers who had gathered around the gate of the garrison just now had turned into scorched corpses, and they had only been slightly touched by the waves, but how could a mortal be able to bear the thunder of the gods.

The sudden change slowed down the fierce fighting situation, and both sides looked at the instigator of all this in unison.

Iskandar didn't raise his sword right away. He looked around for a while on the tall horse, and was very satisfied with the attitude of the people present. He spread his arms and showed the overlord's power enough to overwhelm the snowstorm. He shouted:

"In front of this king, both sides put away their swords! If not, they will be regarded as a challenge to me, Alexander III!"

ps: Second update

Chapter 330 Young Emperor: The Treatment is Negotiable

Although the domineering spirit displayed by Iskandar in his normal state is far from being comparable to that of the peak adulthood in the future, his kingly posture also greatly surpasses other emperors and emperors.

The will to conquer in his body is full of fire-like aggressiveness, as if even a blizzard can drive away and melt, making everyone under the aura feel a heavy pressure, which is for the king standing at the top of the population Awed from the bottom of my heart.

But even so, both the northern alien race and the Baluts race still had a sense of vigilance, and did not put away their weapons immediately, but the distance between the two sides widened, temporarily calming down the chaotic scene. control.

"father!"

Estes hurriedly jumped off Busifalas's back, and ran to Bartos's side in three steps and two steps, stretching out his hands to support him, his little face was full of anxiety and worry.

"How are you, Dad? Did you get hurt somewhere? I, I'll go back and get some medicine..."

Seeing his daughter's lively figure, the exhausted Bartos showed a reassuring smile, grabbed Estes who was about to run back to the tent, and raised his hand to rub the girl's small head.

"Silly girl, your father is fine. This blood is all from the enemy. My Bartos' bravery is not just for nothing!"

Bartos said and punched his chest a few times vigorously with his fist to show that he was safe and sound, but his blood-soaked appearance was indeed scary, and it was no wonder that Esdeth, who was concerned but chaotic, was in a state of disorientation.

Estes relaxed after hearing this, but was still a little worried, so he checked Bartos carefully, and found that Bartos was not seriously injured except for a few minor flesh injuries.

Watching the interaction between Bartos and Estes, the hostility of the Baluts towards Iskandar was slightly restrained, while the northern aliens unceremoniously raised their weapons and blades in their hands again. Qi aimed at the young king standing proudly in the wind and snow.

Looking at Iskandar's back, Bartos turned his head to look at Esdeth, and asked in a low voice, "This is it?"

"I met him in the mountains. He said he was a lost traveler. I don't know more about it." Esdes shook his head and replied, after a slight pause, he said, "But it seems that he can be trusted at present, he should be a good person .”

Bartos stopped talking after nodding, and didn't step forward to intervene in the situation, wanting to see how the young boy in front of him would solve it.

The alien general riding a horse came to the front of the battle, stared at Iskandar with an unfriendly expression, and asked:

"Who are you? Why did you intervene in this battle? And killed five promising officers of my alien race?"

Facing the rain of swords and guns, Iskandar still maintained a leisurely and calm attitude, as if he didn't pay attention to the small battle in front of him at all.

"My name is Alexander, you can also call me Alexander III, the king who rules and dominates Macedonia."

"This king believes that a meaningless war cannot solve the problem. If it is possible, why can't everyone sit down and have a good talk?"

"As for the deaths of those officers... It was too dark, and it was indeed my negligence that I didn't see the standing people clearly. The king is very sorry for this."

Iskandar felt that the wording of his words was enough to give the other party face, but the general of the foreign race thought he was showing weakness, because such things as negotiation had never been considered by the foreign race, and the harsh and cruel environment made them Survive but keep fighting.

The blizzard will last for a few days, and the supplies carried by the army are about to be exhausted, so the aliens have no way out.

Either, fight and snatch the supplies in front of you to survive this difficult time; or, die of hunger and cold in the wind and snow after admitting love and leaving.

The arrogant and domineering foreign general waved his long sword at Iskandar, and directly gave his bottom line:

"Hmph! We need warm tents and sufficient food. Let these imperial pariahs give up their residences, and I can show you mercy."

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the Baluts tribe suddenly went into an uproar. They picked up their knives, guns and axes one after another, and stared at the aliens surrounding the camp with tearful eyes. The originally relaxed atmosphere became tense again.

"Ah, it seems that we can't reach an agreement, so we still have to use force to resolve it in the end?"

Iskandar shook his head and sighed, looking very disappointed and regretful, and said to himself:

"If Teacher Kong Ming is here, his eloquence may really be able to convince both parties. Of course, if he releases the treasure out of excitement, 'I have never seen such a brazen person', then directly spray the other party to death Also a possibility."

Kong Ming with the feather fan and scarf sat on the cart, pointing out the country, provoking words, and spitting out fragrance. The generals and soldiers in the enemy's army spurted blood and died of myocardial infarction due to excessive shame. It was really invincible.

Imagining this, Iskandar couldn't help laughing, then straightened his face, and asked the alien general again:

"So, are you sure? You are sure that you want to be an enemy of me, Alexander III. If this is the case, the guy who is disrespectful to the king's swordsman should be punished!"

Regarding the strength shown by Iskandar, the general of the foreign race was quite jealous in his heart, so he warned and warned:

"Aren't you from Macedonia? Then the war between my alien race and the empire has nothing to do with you. If you insist on helping the empire fight against us, you are declaring war on alien races!"

"Are you threatening the king?"

Iskandar's face darkened, he pulled out the sword at his waist, and asked loudly:

"Nowadays, the empire can't take care of itself. The land in the northern border has been conquered and controlled by the king. You and other foreigners have crossed the border without permission, burning, killing, and looting. Why can't the king take action to protect the people in the northern border? "

The silent thunder broke out again, and the ground was cracked and scorched black under the whipping of the thunder fire. The bursts of electric arcs swayed like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity. The hot current melted the heavy snow that filled the sky. The sound of the boom signaled the king's anger.

"Sure enough, it's Tegushi, and it's you again! It's you bastards again!!"

The alien general cursed angrily, his face was mixed with fear and resentment, as well as unspeakable sorrow.

Because for thousands of years, whenever a foreign race has won a big victory and is about to invade the empire, a powerful Teigu envoy will appear on the battlefield to turn the tide and turn the foreign race back.

The eyes of the foreign soldiers showed deep fear, but they had been fighting against the empire all the year round and they would not stop charging because of the existence of the Tegu envoy, not to mention that they were still in the desperate situation of cutting off their retreat and fighting with their backs.

However, there are more than 400 enemies in the area, and Iskandar alone is enough to kill the opponent, not to mention that he can't use the "king's army power" in his normal state.

Because, his kingly power at this time is not enough to convince those partners who have fought together, so naturally he cannot realize the single summoning of continuous heroic spirits.

The raging thunder swept out, and the spiritually enlightened Busifalas felt the burning anger of his master, and galloped like a black flash, bringing the whistling and sharp wind.

Iskandar who broke into the alien army was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. He could kill the capable alien soldiers to the ground with his long sword, as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

The alien general clutched his stabbed abdomen and fell from the horse. He stared at the gloomy sky with straight eyes, exhausted his remaining vitality, and shouted intermittently:

"Lord Numa Seka... the invincible northern hero, Master Numa Seka, will definitely, definitely avenge us!"

Hot blood drenched the white snow. When Iskandar put his knife back into its sheath, the alien army had been killed, leaving behind countless bones.

Bartos and the rest of the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, and their hands holding the weapons couldn't help but relax a little, with a look of joy on their faces after the disaster.

Cheers that shook the sky sounded from the Baluts camp, and women, children and children hiding in the back poured out one after another. They had no sympathy for the foreign race, and some bold children even stepped forward and kicked the corpse fiercely. a few feet.

Only a fool can sympathize with the enemy.

If Iskandar hadn't been killed halfway today, the Baluts tribe would have been slaughtered by this group of alien races.

At the invitation of Bartos, Iskandar came to rest in the large tent in the center of the station, while Esdeth took a few people and ran to bring back the dangerous dinosaurs that had been left on the way.

After drinking and eating, Bartos hesitated again and again, and asked Iskandar tentatively:

"I heard that the northern border of the empire is now under your control. What's going on? Are you the leader of the revolutionary army?"

The shrewd Iskandar saw through Bartos's thoughts in an instant. Now that the Baluts have suffered heavy damage, they cannot continue to survive on the dangerous border. It can't be said that even Northern Xinjiang needs to leave.

"No, I'm not that revolutionary army in the South, but we're fighting the Empire, too."

As he spoke, Iskandar began to introduce the composition of the Xingyue regime to Bartos, skipping all the unimportant parts, focusing on how they repelled the imperial army several times, and finally drew an international philistine Gesture, inviting:

"Recently, we are vigorously recruiting foreigners, so Patriarch Bartos, do you intend to lead the tribe to develop in the north? The treatment is negotiable."

Chapter 330 Three Water Park Liangshan

Empire North.

A certain alluvial plain surrounded by mountains and rivers.

A towering and majestic city rose from the ground, and it took a month to initially complete the construction of the city wall, while the buildings inside the city were still being built at full speed in accordance with the plan to maintain quality and quantity.

A month ago, Iskandar left without permission.

Although Kong Ming crushed Liwa's imperial crusade army while talking and laughing, his wonderful vacation was wasted, and Iskandar calculated to take on the job of leader.

Under the accumulation of resentment, Kong Ming, who was not in a good mood, was completely blackened after all. If he had no vacation to take, other people would not want to be idle, so he started the infrastructure madness project inherent in the Great Celestial Dynasty. It was a bang.

Farming, infrastructure, discovering new delicacies, late-stage phobia of lack of firepower, etc., these genetic genes have been engraved into the double helix sequence of the flower-growing rabbit's DNA, and they will never be cured in any life.

Kong Ming chose the location near the mountains and rivers himself. Besides the geomantic omen, the city wall can be saved by being backed by the green hills to reduce the amount of work, and the wide river in front can be changed into a moat at will.

The city wall is 50 meters high and the whole body is built of bricks and stones.

There are three towering city gates on the three walls. In addition to guarding the city, there are also mighty cannons erected at the crenels, and a number of city defense consumables such as rolling logs and stones.

A 50-meter-high city wall was originally impossible to achieve. Even the city wall of the thousand-year-old imperial capital is only 30 meters high.

However, at the request of Kong Ming, who was blackened, every brick and stone of the city wall was engraved with many runes such as 'solidification', 'defense', and 'toughness' by Cu Chulainn, which made the impossible possible.

Who let Cu Chulainn be unlucky.

It's nothing to joke behind the back that Kong Ming's vacation was ruined, but fortunately, he survived to let the Lord hear it, and the end would naturally be to go to move bricks and accept labor reform.

Except for the sad Cu Chulainn, the rest of the heroic spirits were all captured one by one. Without their help, it would be impossible to build a city.

Boudica concentrates on logistics and food, and Ototota only needs to ensure food supply.

Bedivere, on the other hand, was sent to participate in the mining of stone materials. When he raised his arm, he became a laser knife. No matter how hard stone minerals were chopped, it was like cutting cheese, without hindrance.

Although Leonidas didn't know complex subjects such as construction design, even if he yelled and calculated all day long, he always made mistakes, but he still had a lot of strength, and he was a good hand helping to carry stones and timber.

In this way, under the ruthless pressure of Kong Ming's contractor, the city as the base camp was built quickly and economically. If the conditions were not limited, Kong Ming would have thought about adding more defensive measures to the city wall.

As for the name of the city, Kong Ming directly named it "Liangshan City" probably because it was doing the work of rebelling against the empire, and because there was a lake in front of the city, it was also named "Shuibo Liangshan".

As the man on the mountain and Anastasia drove by in a bear cart, the new big city certainly caught their attention, since a few months earlier it had been nothing more than a barren natural place.

The following things were all logical. After entering the city, the princess and the man of the mountain met Cu Chulainn who was moving bricks, and then the two met Kong Ming smoothly, and learned everything from him.

Even though it was the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, Kong Ming was still fanning his goose feather fan, as if it could keep him as calm as a military division at any time.

"These kings are quite able to toss no matter where they go, I have long been used to it."

Kong Ming, who was sitting on the master chair, shook his feather fan lightly, with a bitter and tired look on his face, expressing his own heartfelt feelings.

The old man of the mountain was silent for a while, recalling the time when he was the Sorcerer King and the Lich King, and found that what Kong Ming said was really reasonable, the king was always a bunch of guys who couldn't sit still.

Thinking of this, the old man of the mountain changed the subject by saying something.

"To overthrow the empire? According to your approach, it is estimated that it will take several years to implement. Iskandar is of course conquering for the sake of conquering, but what about you? It should not be purely for helping."

"Without him, the empire is decaying, and the life of ordinary people is too hard." Hearing the inquiry from the man on the mountain, Kong Ming smiled and said, "What's more, the ambitions that were not realized during life will be dreamed of after death when there is a chance." Make a wish come true."

"Serve the monarch and build a new country? It's really what military advisers should think about."

The old man of the mountain nodded clearly, but he is not interested in doing these things that he has done before.

Although he has never served as a military adviser to advise others, when he assisted King Qin to sweep Liuhe, the reputation of Heibingtai was as fierce as a child's night cry, and even the gods and monsters of the enemy country could not escape his assassination with his great sword.

Therefore, the current state of the empire is simply not in the eyes of the old man on the mountain.

Although the man on the mountain has no intention of throwing stones at the empire, Kong Ming is still actively using his brains to strengthen his power.

However, Kong Ming also knew that it would be unrealistic to keep the old man of the mountain, so he turned his idea on the Hassans, because right now they just lack capable talents for assassination and espionage.

Emiya Kiritsugu, who successfully broke into the empire, is certainly a good comrade, but he alone cannot carry out all the work. At least the intelligence of the Southern Revolutionary Army is very little known right now, and someone is urgently needed to inquire and collect.

"My lord of the mountain, I remember that when I came here, there were several Hassans from different generations. Do you know their whereabouts?"

The old man of the mountain immediately understood what Kong Ming meant, and he did not refuse the other party's request, because he himself planned to ask Hassans to complete a task, and this task did not conflict with helping Kong Ming.

"I met them when I was in the imperial capital. They are all there, including Mantra Wrist, Hundred Appearances, Fanxin, Tranquility, and Shadow Lantern. If you want to ask them to do something, I have no objection, but the actual situation is better to talk to them yourself."