Chapter 49: Good Inspiration
About how to attack Loulan?
The scheme of the high priest is apast.
Although the terrain of the capital of Loulan is dangerous and surrounded by mountains, there have been few military disasters for hundreds of years. The armament was lax, and the soldiers were ineffective. The younger brother of his own side is different, the strong combat effectiveness cultivated by thousands of years of wandering and fighting with nature is not comparable to the soldiers of Loulan.
To put it simply, his little brother can fight and resist, compared to Loulan's soldiers, they are scum with less than 5 combat effectiveness.
"Alright! So be it! Ying Ziyi said nonchalantly. This high priest has been planning for a long time, so there shouldn't be any problems.
And so it was a dim night, and the high priest awent with thousands of warriors from nine villages.
And so, it was abandoned.
The complicated and difficult roads and dangerous passes that seem to outsiders are not a problem for the Chiyou clan. The road was like a bamboo, and in just one night, Loulan was conquered by the high priest.
The sun had already come out, and Ying Ziyi took the four girls escorted by the warriors into the capital of Loulan.
The capital of Loulan was established in the mountains, and the gate of Loulan was entered through a winding mountain road, which was located in a relatively low and flat gap between the peaks. The surrounding mountain walls have traces of artificial excavation, and the entrance is built here.
Ying Ziyi stood on it, looking down at the dense buildings below, and couldn't help sighing: "It's really prosperous!" ”
Although it is rarely visited, it is self-sufficient, and the surrounding hills are lined with terraced rice fields, which are still glowing green. The roads underfoot are paved with marble and are smooth and smooth. The surrounding buildings are exotic, and unlike the mostly civil buildings in China, the buildings here are all made of stone. The architectural style is also different, if you want to compare, the architectural style here is mostly similar to ancient Greece, using the beam and column system, and pursuing the golden ratio.
"What about the High Priest?" Yingzi led people down the road built along the mountain road and into the hinterland of Loulan.
The monkey said on the side, "My great chief, the high priest has taken the main priest of Loulan to the sealed land. ”
Do you want Chiyou Sword and Soldier Demon God so much?
Ying Ziyi ridiculed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and took me to the temple of the goddess on the crescent moon lake.
When the monkey heard this, he immediately agreed, and led the way in front with a flattering face. "Come with me, my great chief."
As we got closer, the huge statue of the goddess in front of the temple appeared in front of me, connecting to the surrounding drinking system. The exquisite statue of the goddess is full of holiness and awe. Xiao Li looked at the statue of the goddess and seemed to be in a daze.
"What's wrong? Xiao Li? Fluttershy next to her looks a little strange when she looks at her.
"Ahh It's okay. Xiao Li's gaze fell on Ying Ziyi, who was walking in front, and became firm again.
Ying Ziyi led everyone into the temple of the goddess.
Find Pixiu, enter Loulan, and then get the secret of the Temple of the Goddess.
Ying Ziyi walked around inside, what secrets would there be in this empty temple? Ying Ziyi once again looked at Xiao Li's body, as if asking.
Xiao Li nodded, as if he had made some kind of determination. Walking to the center of the temple of the goddess, the cute beast held in both hands turned into a round ball again, and after that, the mouth of the sandalwood opened slightly, as if praying.
The ball rose slowly, and Xiao Li's body magically emitted a faint blue light. Ying Ziyi looked at this scene, and unconsciously felt that the air around her had become dull, and the scenery of the Temple of the Goddess had begun to become hazy, and the light was gradually mixed under the distortion.
In a trance, Ying Ziyi came to a hazy space, surrounded by pale colors, and there were no similarities or differences.
Colors began to appear, like a white canvas dyed with paint, but it was a three-dimensional holographic canvas. Yingziyi is in this space, little by little color halo like a meteor, mottled lines dance wantonly around, I don't know how much time has passed, and finally spliced into a magnificent picture.
It was a land of birds and flowers, the mountains were full of dazzling flowers, and a clear stream ran through the valley, giving birth to life in the valley.
A woman dressed in white gathers flowers in the valley. Ying Ziyi was like a spirit at the moment, floating in the air, and she couldn't see the woman's face clearly. When I got closer, I found that this woman was covered with a halo of light, and in the haze, I could only see her graceful figure. The woman didn't seem to notice Yingziyi, but still collected the flowers by herself and sniffed them lightly. Although Ying Ziyi couldn't see the woman's face clearly, she felt that the woman's movements were very charming.
In this way, Ying Ziyi accompanied this woman, I don't know how many sun and moon cycles have passed, and the four seasons have changed. Suddenly, one day, the valley shook, as if thousands of troops were coming.
In the midst of thousands of embraces, a man entered the valley. Ying Ziyi is very familiar with it, it is the appearance of Chiyou's remnant soul seen in the blood sacrifice that day, tall and mighty, handsome and chic, and he is the king supported by everyone. It's just that the armor on his body is a little torn, a messy bun, and dry hair can also be seen, and the king has not taken care of himself for many days.
Unlike the remnant soul of Chiyou that day, his face was no longer so hideous, full of anger and unwillingness, and now he was described as dilapidated, but he still did not lose his confidence, and his eyes were full of firm confidence.
He knelt down in front of the goddess, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth changed, and the gurgling stream flowed through the valley, and the water flowed slowly, but it was pleasant and moving. Birds chirp, beasts run, and the silent world is gone. This world has added color to Yingziyi.
Everyone didn't notice the existence of Ying Ziyi, even if he yelled.
Ying Ziyi saw the young king kneeling on one knee on the ground and said to the woman: "Now on the earth, since then, floods, fierce beasts are raging, and people are facing the threat of death every day. Once again, I plead with you to help me sweep away the earth's ills and bring hope and peace to the people. ”
Eventually, the young king took a sword from the woman, and after that, I don't know how long it was. Chiyou returned to the valley again, with a large number of gifts.
The king was full of spirit, and his whole body was renewed, and after sweeping away the beasts on the earth, and after pacifying the flood, he won the support of the vast majority of the people, and became the king of kings that everyone wanted.
"Alain, now I have become the king of kings on the earth, but I can give up all this without hesitation, and dedicate it to you, my most beautiful goddess, just ask you to smile at me."
Faced with a cart of precious and rare gifts, and in the face of the proposal of the young and handsome king, the woman named Alan shook her head lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I can't promise you." ”
The king was puzzled and said, "Why? Is my gift not precious enough, or do you dislike that my land is not vast enough? That's good."
He stood up and strengthened his determination, "Then I will send the whole world to you, and then I will come again." ”
The young king did not listen to the words of the goddess, so he stood up on his own, and left the valley with the support of his men.
The scene changes, and the smoke rises above the earth. The war of the king to annex the world was very smooth, before the powerful military and the eighty-one huge soldiers and demon gods. No tribe on the earth could resist this force that could destroy the world.
Until, a remnant of a young man in the ruins, he resolutely stood up, not afraid of Chiyou's terrifying power, and led the remnants of the tribe to continue to resist.
Such a tiny power, like a bug, the powerful Chiyou disdains it.
Slowly, the lowly boy that Chiyou looked down on, the power he possessed continued to rise, and many tribes that were suppressed by Chiyou took refuge in the boy, like a thousand streams converging in the sea. When Chi You sat on the throne, his arrogant eyes occasionally noticed the situation of the tribal alliance named Yan Huang, only to realize that before he knew it, this tribe already had enough strength to match him.
The war is still ongoing, Chi You's combat power is still overwhelming, Jiu Li's war with the Yanhuang tribe is still more defeated, and the power of the world is firmly in Chi You's hands.
After a battle, Chiyou returned to the river valley again, but saw a scene that made his heart twist like a knife and he was furious.
The woman, Alain, holding a flower in her hand, was nestled in the arms of the lowly young man.
"Why?" Chi You drew his sword and questioned the woman, pointing to the lowly young man behind her and asking, "Why are you with that lowly person like that bug, instead of me!" ”
"For me, what makes me happy is not to get the whole world, it is enough to have a flower that he personally picked and gave to me." The woman looked at the boy. Although Ying Ziyi couldn't see the woman's face clearly, she also knew that the woman should be happy at this time.
Chi You didn't understand the woman's words, and his arrogant heart still stubbornly believed that it was because he didn't defeat the lowly man on the battlefield that he gave the lowly man a chance.
As long as I defeat him, Alain will return to me again. Watching the two go away, the king clenched his hands and secretly made up his mind.
The scene changed again, it was the end of the remnant sun, and the thousands of troops and horses owned by the king had become corpses on the ground at this moment. Most of the eighty-one soldier demon gods were also scattered on the ground, becoming garbage on the ruins. There was only one who was still standing on the ground, but it had lost its momentum and was crumbling.
Chi You held the sword, supported his body and stood up, facing the former lowly young man riding on a horse in front of him. The king stubbornly wants to retain the only dignity.
"From today onwards, my name is the Yellow Emperor!" The Yellow Emperor didn't look at Chi You, and announced to his warriors. He rode past Chiyou on his horse and did not stop for a moment.
Lonely smoke and sunset, lonely figures. On the battlefield, only Chi You was left, blood flowed all over his body, and the cold wind blew, making the former god of war feel the taste of death. Chiyou recalls all the glory of the past and recalls the time with Alain. When he swept the face of the Yellow Emperor unwillingly in his heart, he suddenly found that there were only a few faces, and the humble young man he looked down on in the past seemed to have never seen himself in his eyes.
Not worth a grudge!
On the battlefield, only the lonely laughter of the god of war remained
This is the end of the story, Ying Ziyi came to his senses, and in the temple, the sun was already setting.
Surrounded by everyone, Ying Ziyi cleaned up her thoughts and concluded:
**Silk counterattacked Gao Fushuai, married Bai Fumei, and walked to the pinnacle of life. This story is so inspiring!
At this moment, the high priest walked in with the Chiyou sword in his hand
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