"Warriors of the Holy City Expeditionary Force, your Sect Master is dead, and you can no longer harness the power of faith. If you lay down your arms and surrender, I promise to spare you from dying!" Duanmu was full of energy, and as soon as he spoke, his voice echoed throughout the valley.

"The sect leader is dead, how is it possible?" Hearing Duanmu Zheng's shout, most of the soldiers of the expeditionary force felt that this was a battle for the hearts of the Chinese people. They have been taught since childhood that the master is a god, and it is impossible to die.

However, there are also some active-minded expeditionary soldiers, especially a few veterans, who feel that what this Chinese man said may be true. For since they joined the army, there has never been a break in the power of faith.

These people all know that the power of faith was given to them by the Sect Master, and this war was also launched by the Sect Master. At this critical time, the power of faith was unexpectedly interrupted, which means that the sect leader may have encountered an accident.

"He's talking nonsense!" Mars, who was the commander of the expeditionary force, shouted angrily, "Don't listen to the nonsense of the Huaxia people, our sect leader is a god, how can he die!

At this time, a soldier beside Mars whispered: "My lord, if you are loyal to the sect leader, why did you scold the sect master for being a dog just now!"

Marston was speechless. He knew that if he surrendered, these ordinary soldiers might be fine. As a commander-in-chief, he will definitely die. Rather than wait for death, it is better to take these soldiers and fight with him. As long as you can break out of the encirclement of the Chinese people, even if you die more, you will not hesitate.

Mars's wishful thinking sounded, but he didn't expect that there would be soldiers who questioned his words. With a loud shout, he waved the gold cross in his hand and slammed it down on the soldier's head.

"Ahh

Mars held the cross and said in a loud voice: "Listen to my command, and annihilate the enemy before you!"

As a commander-in-chief, Mars's words still had a certain appeal, and many soldiers used crosses as weapons, preparing to break through.

Duanmu Zheng shook his head: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Then he exclaimed, "All archers, aim your arrows at those who dare to resist." If they show the slightest sign of resistance, shoot me immediately!"

Speaking of which, Duanmu is taking the lead. As soon as he swooped, he came to the enemy's phalanx and struck Mars with a punch.

Mars saw that Duanmu was getting old, so he didn't take him seriously at all. He shouted "look for death", held the cross and smashed it towards Duanmuzheng.

"Boom!" Duanmuzheng's fist slammed into Mars' cross with a deafening sound of metal striking. Then Duanmu was floating to the ground.

Looking at Mars again, he had already fallen far away, and even several soldiers in the phalanx behind him were knocked down by him. Mars's cross flew out of his hand, spat blood from his mouth, and fainted.

At this moment, the archers among the Chinese warriors had already begun the first round of slaughter. They shot to death all the soldiers of the expeditionary force who dared to wave their crosses at them.

After several rounds of shooting, thousands of corpses were hiding on the ground in the valley.

"Drop or not!" Duanmu Zheng asked again.

Because there was no commander, these soldiers stood there like goose-headed geese, not knowing what to say.

"Shoot again!" Duanmu is giving the order for a second round of slaughter.

Another rain of arrows. All those who still held the cross in their hands became the target of the Chinese warriors, so some of these people fell.

"I surrender, spare my life!" Seeing that the arrows of the Chinese people were aimed at them, the soldiers of the expeditionary force immediately threw down the cross in their hands and knelt on the ground.

Duanmu Zheng saw that the two rounds of slaughter had killed nearly 3,000 yellow-haired people, and the remaining yellow-haired people also knelt down and surrendered, so he raised his right hand and signaled to stop firing arrows.

In the past three days, Duanmu Zheng led the Chinese warriors to fight three battles with the Holy City Expeditionary Force, and today was the most relaxed. The Chinese warriors didn't even have a single wounded, it didn't look like a war.

At this time, there are about 6,000 yellow-haired people left alive, and according to Hao Ren's intention in advance, all the yellow-haired people cannot be killed, and some must be left to do coolies. They were left to expand the fort, cut down trees, build roads, and so on. Even if they don't die of exhaustion from all this heavy physical labor, it's time to send them to mine again.

Duanmu had the crosses of the yellow-haired people confiscated and divided them into a hundred groups of about sixty men each. Each group is supervised by ten warriors.

The combat power of these yellow-haired people relies on the sword of faith condensed by the power of faith, and now without the power of faith, their individual combat ability is very poor. With ten innate martial artists above the Yu Dan Realm taking care of them, you can ensure that they can't rebel.

That night, Hao Ren was responsible for brainwashing these yellow-haired people. He told the guards about the undisclosed treatment of John's mother and fiancée, which made them deeply feel Bristol's domineering.

The next day, Duanmu Zheng forced the yellow-haired people into labor. One hundred teams were divided into five sections, and twenty teams were responsible for quarrying, and they mined the stone for the construction of the castle.

Twenty teams were responsible for building walls, houses, and new urban areas. They built a wall of 1,000 meters long and 1,000 meters wide on the perimeter of the castle and built various houses inside the wall. The stone used was provided by the quarrying team.

Twenty teams are responsible for logging. Hao Ren drew a rough line between the ancient castle and the Heavenly Hell City, and all the ancient trees within thirty meters to the left and right of this line were cut down by the roots, regardless of size.

Twenty teams are responsible for the delivery. They transported all the wood cut by the logging team to the new city *** house building team for use.

In the end, there were 20 teams in charge of paving the road, and they paved the line drawn by Hao Ren into a road 60 meters wide.

The construction of the new city is undoubtedly very hard. These yellow-haired men are called up at dawn every day to work and do not call it a day until dark. Although the Huaxia warriors did not abuse them and gave them a full meal, these yellow-haired people were still dissatisfied.

As the discontent accumulates day by day, it finally leads to several riots of the yellow-haired people. In this regard, Hao Ren had foresight. Therefore, he ordered the Chinese warriors to suppress it mercilessly. After hundreds of deaths, the yellow-haired man was completely honest.

This was the only way to attrition after the Yellow-Haired were captured. He did not die of sickness, nor was he dyed of exhaustion, nor was he starved to death, nor was he tortured to death, but he was killed because of rebellion.

Hao Ren scolded them in front of them for being "cheap"!