Chapter 190: Buying People's Hearts

The trike-wing formation flew through the sky like geese, circling the docks of all sizes in the Principality of Ansepo, and the incendiary bombs that fell on the piers burned the piers to rubble.

Ansel's feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground: "Steel bones are trying to trap us." ”

The wharf was destroyed, the materials outside could not get in, and the people inside could not get out, which was equivalent to falling into a dead place, and relying on the output of the peninsula alone, it was impossible to feed 600,000 people.

You don't have to think about it, such a blockade is a loss.

Under normal circumstances, the siege battle is to kill 1,000 enemies and lose 5,000 self-losses, which is a very large loss to the besieging side, without more than five times the number of troops, thousands of people don't want to besiege the city.

Five times the number of troops, means that the loss of resources is five times that of the defending side, as long as the defending side has enough food, for every ton consumed, the besieging side will lose five tons, and the final competition is the amount of resources of both sides, which is very beneficial to the defending side.

But the problem is that this is not a normal situation at the moment, the besieging side of the city is an undead creature, they don't need food, and they can just dig a pit to keep the sky and the earth old.

"Oh my God, it turns out that the air force with a steel bone collar is like this, and it can't be fought. Ansel's brain was starting to hurt.

After the Iron City exercise, Ansel heard that the Air Force had appeared in the sequence of the Steel Bone Collar, but they were the only country that did not send a mission, and the information from the channels of the Church of Light was vague.

Ansel thought that the so-called air force was just a few dragons and a few griffins, and it would be over after a reconnaissance in the air, but he didn't expect it to be such an air force.

Overwhelmingly flew through the sky, directly smashing the incendiary bomb down, because of the height, there was no way to attack, and some Holy Spirit jet flames rushed into the air, but they were directly smashed down by waves of magic.

Flying on the wings were the undead saints of the steel bone collar.

In fact, regardless of the King of Steel Bones, the Undead Sage and the Lich King are the most terrifying forces of the Steel Bone Collar, and even Bakbrusk does not dare to provoke them, with them sweeping the formation, and they also occupy the air superiority, and the Holy Spirits are delivering food as soon as they go to the sky.

Ansel wanted to unleash the Divine Might, but found that the distance was too far to reach, and a bunch of people could only watch as Molotov cocktails rained down on their heads.

The air raids on some important facilities, such as docks, granaries, farmland, water conservancy facilities, etc., overwhelmed the flying wings and retracted the team.

A giant dragon leads a small team of flying wings around the island, and whenever it sees a dock being repaired, it smashes down a wave of incendiary bombs.

It was clear that it was a complete blockade, Ansel couldn't help despairing, and sent messages everywhere: "Brother, help, the same lamb under the light, pull the brother." ”

Of the twelve dioceses in the east, Ansel has the best development because of the strait separation, and the brothers of the rest of the dioceses are trembling under the power of the King of Steel Bones, who has the resources to save him?

The priest of a certain diocese sent someone to swim into the island from the sea at great risk, bringing some images to Ansel.

In the Iron City, a group of skeletons strode forward in the night, carrying glittering sapper shovels in their hands, one-handed shields painted in black, riveting bows on their knees and ankles, and coating defensive paint on the soles of their feet, advancing easily and dexterously.

Roland City, the second largest city in the east, has its gates closed, and the guards on the city walls shiver under the women's walls.

Under the city wall, a wave of gray tide surged through the earth, and many skeletons carried in their hands: passing by, borrowing the road, idlers avoiding, autumn did not commit any crimes, the king of steel bones loves you, zombies do not eat people, phosphorus lamps and gold, steel bones lead investment and other slogans.

Zhishui Town has just suffered a flood, more than 1,000 victims are stranded outside the town, unable to ask for help, dying and dying, the surviving residents of the town also close their doors, refusing to use their life-saving food to relieve the victims, seeing that another disaster is about to happen after the flood, and the tide of skeletons with steel bones is surging by.

Before those disaster towns had time to be afraid, a wave of skeletons diverted into the tide, and they were all the kind of appearance that wore armor to cover the appearance of skeletons, so that people would not feel too scared.

Before everyone could react, a row of big stoves was set up, and before everyone could understand, a row of big pots was boiled, and before everyone could react, the sweet potatoes cooked in the pot were fragrant.

When the armored skeletons took off their helmets, walked over with a skull on their heads, and held fragrant sweet potatoes in their hands, the fragrance of sweet potatoes and the taste of hunger completely overshadowed the fear of aliens, and they took the sweet potatoes and devoured them.

At this moment, the hearts of the victims were full of thoughts: they are really fragrant, the skeletons are so good, the skeletons are so cute, etc., and the innocent children even had the idea of 'I want to be a skeleton after I die'.

Gratitude for the skeletons peaked after the town began to rebuild. On the basis of the villages that were previously flooded, the soil was directly filled to raise the ground, and the villagers were recruited to rebuild and paid back.

Luo Qiu knew very well that he could not leave the victims idle, otherwise he would not be grateful but resentful, but recruited them to work at a low price, giving them a way to live, and making everyone more grateful. Those idlers who can't even be bought by money, just let them die.

On the day the money was distributed, the skeletons cut down three idlers who went to the victims to collect protection money, and they usually robbed the victims of the rations, and were cut down by the skeletons on the spot.

After some operation, the rebuilt town soon saw the prototype, looking at this town built with modern thinking and standards, the victims felt like seeing a dream of heaven, of course, the victims who had this idea were immediately educated, this is not the kingdom of heaven, this is the steel bone collar.

Oh, how beautiful is the steel bone collar? It is the resting place that all of us should yearn for after death.

Especially when all the victims of the disaster can get a separate house in the town for free, and a family can also get a suite ranging from 50 to 150 square meters per family, all the victims are crazy.

After some operations, the steel bone collar harvested a high-standard model town near Zhishui Town, and more than 1,000 grateful victims, as well as a large number of envious and jealous visitors in Zhishui Town and nearby, many of whom were eager to see why their families would not suffer from disasters, so that they could live in such a beautiful town.

Ansel, who received this news, was cold in his heart, even if the steel bone leader was too powerful, how could he be more skilled than them in the routine of buying people? Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law?

Is the town office in Zhishui dead? Why don't you send someone to stop the skeletons? Have they requisitioned the land? Have they paid the land transfer fee? Have they paid the taxes?!

Of course, Luo Qiu couldn't feel the anger in Ansel's heart, he was studying the magic crystal cannon that was snatched back by Immortal Chenguang, after disassembling and reloading, Luo Qiu pouted: "This thing is too simple, after completing the production process, we can produce eight hundred doors a month." ”

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