Volume 1 Yun Shen Doesn't Know Where to Return Chapter 113 The Last Peaceful Marquis of Heaven (III)
The fence outside the Shendu camp was as thick as a bucket, with three layers inside and out, Zi Nanli just raised his eyebrows, and the three thousand black-armored iron guards were like beasts that had broken the shackles, and they all took a step forward, and the layers of fences shattered and broke and splashed in the air.
Bursts of sawdust stirred through the camp, pouring out in front of the Shendu clan who were nervous and frightened with weapons in their hands.
The old man glanced at Zi Nanli faintly, in order to express the dissatisfaction in his heart, and was born as the master of the three thousand black armor iron guards, Zi Nanli looked at the old man's unkind gaze, as if he was not afraid, he raised his arm again, and the palm of his hand turned in the air, and the three thousand iron armor shouted, the sound seemed to cut through the fog on Yueqi Mountain, and swept away the layers of clouds in the sky, like a bear roaring dragon, and even the lonely old peak not far away was trembling.
"God-King"
The cold spear stood, kneeling on one knee, and the three thousand black-armored iron guards were all half-kneeling on the ground, although they were far away from Zinan, the people of the Shendu clan who could be present could understand who these angry soldiers in front of them were doing this half-kneeling etiquette to.
"With this strong army, does Xiaoyou still need my Shendu clan to help you defend that mist-like city?" The old man's gaze at Zi Nanli was complicated and difficult to understand.
"The predecessors don't need to be humble, the Shendu clan is naturally good at war, and has been rampant in Central Continent for thousands of years, but it is only that the luck of the clan has been bad in the past few hundred years, and the luck of the clan has been sluggish.
Although it may not be possible to reproduce the glory of the Heavenly Kingdom, it is still possible to lay a place where you can live and be free from nuisances on this vast land of Central Continent," Zi Nanli said with a faint smile and looking around.
The old man smiled miserably, and the previous sad color flashed in his eyes, "Even you can see it, Xiaoyou, as long as we are given a chance, then the comeback of our Shendu clan is not empty talk, there are countless heroes in the nine countries of Central Continent, and there are tens of millions of wise people, can they not think of it?" Hey, I'm afraid that in this world, there is no place in this world that can accommodate our Shendu clan?"
"That's right, the ancestors are too strong, and it may not be all good things for future generations, the Kingdom of Heaven was too powerful back then, so after the founding of the Nine Divisions, if you can kill you, you will never be kept, even the Emperor of Light, who has always claimed to be benevolent and good at governing the country, is also very protective of you" Zi Nanli nodded and said slowly.
The old man, dressed in fish scale armor and wearing a Fulong belt around his waist, pointed to the southwest corner of the camp and said, "Keep those people, the old man is willing to go to Wuruo City with his son."
The old man's tone was full of reluctance, and there was a hint of determination, Zi Nan couldn't help but look at the southwest corner, the ragged woman, the old man with gray hair, and some children with bare feet, only wearing a dilapidated thin coat, no shin clothes, and exposed cheeks.
He couldn't see the innocence in these children, nor did he see the slightest bit of naivety, some were just helpless and frightened eyes, Zi Nan suddenly surged into a sourness, he looked at the three thousand iron guards kneeling on the ground, and then looked at those timid and anxious children.
He raised his hand and waved it into the air, a cold wind blew, and those black-armored iron guards that made the Shendu clan tremble and panic dissipated into the air like smoke and dust, if it weren't for the air still filled with that evil aura, I'm afraid no one would have been able to believe that there had been a group of strong soldiers here just now that made Yueqi Mountain tremble.
The old man looked at Zi Nanli again, and the hint of fear in his eyes became a little thicker.
"Little friend is a treasure?" The old man asked tentatively, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
"Strange treasure?" Zi Nanli smiled at the sky, he raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned and said, "Master, I am a treasure."
The old man looked at Zi Nanli for a while, and didn't say a word, just nodded thoughtfully.
The Shendu camp has restored the calm when Zi Nan left, but this time, this tranquility has a strange smell, you, men, women, and children of the Shendu clan have all walked out of those simple and shabby wooden houses in the camp, and a pair of eyes are restless and fearful on Zi Nanli.
"Little friend...... The old man's proposal just now...... Interested"
After seeing Zi Nanli's morale-boosting soldiers, and seeing the young man's means of making those black guards disappear with just a wave of his hand, the old man could no longer hold back the waves in his heart and return to his previous state of mind without sorrow and joy.
Although the boy in front of him was not very old and looked quite cynical, the kind of old age that was different from his age and his calm bearing between his hands and feet could not make the old man treat him as a boy.
What's more, in his opinion before, Zi Nanli's absurd proposal now has a chance to be realized, how can the old man calm down his agitated mood.
"Keeping those people and giving them peace for a lifetime, and giving you one? It's not a good deal! Zi Nanli habitually picked his chin and said after pondering.
The old man smiled faintly, and the slightly curved spine gradually straightened out, "As long as you don't make a move, you can slaughter the Imperial Northern Army all over the city, and the old man alone is enough."
These words were extremely plain, without a trace of heroic dry clouds, but Zi Nanli felt as if thunder had exploded in his ears when he heard it, and the majestic spirit of the old man seemed to overshadow the previous three thousand black-armored iron guards.
"So powerful? So why don't the old-timers raise the requirements a little bit? Are you satisfied with just protecting those people? And what about them?"
Zi Nan glanced at the teenagers who were holding spears and looked like they were past the crown.
Zi Nanli's words made the old man tremble, and his majestic figure seemed to sway a little in this cold wind.
The old man opened his mouth, but was silent again, and after repeating this three times, the old man said in a low voice: "Can Gongzi protect so many people of our Shendu Clan?"
"Of course, without this ability, the master would not dare to boast about Haikou in front of his predecessors" Zi Nanli nodded and said with a solemn face.
Since the fall of the Kingdom of Heaven, there have been many people like Zi Nanli who have made a promise to the Shendu clan and made a promise, but the reality always succumbs to the feet of the strong.
Those who have blessed the Divine Race, or promised to give them protection, will always abandon them because of the appearance of another powerful person.
There are also some villains who peep into the treasures of the heavenly kingdom and the wealth scattered among the people, and will do everything to deceive their trust, and when they get the things that these people have coveted for a long time, the Shendu clan faces a miserable end.
Or be killed in the wilderness, or be buried in a pit under the yellow sand, the woman with a better posture will be sold and become a plaything for a man to vent in a high-walled compound, and the woman with an average posture will even breathe wrong.
live a life that is inferior to pigs and dogs, life is worse than death, and even the most humble slaves are nobler than them,
The strong men of the Shendu clan will be sold to slave armies in various countries, become Deadpools during the war, and serve as strong laborers after the war, either sacrificing their lives for other countries or helping foreign countries repair the huge walls of high cities.
Occasionally, they could not bear it, or fled, or resisted, but all that awaited these people was death.
When the old man's Shendu camp came, there were 90,000, and in just a few years, there were only more than 30,000 people left, and more than half of the people had long been gone, and the barbarians were coming.
When the Northern Army and the barbarians were fighting fiercely, he planned to gamble his life, with the few remaining Shendu clans, and fiercely inserted the deadly long sword in the back of the Yubei Army, as long as he could destroy the city, so that the barbarians could drive straight in, all the way south, he would die 10,000 times, and he was willing.
However, after being destroyed by reality over and over again, the ambition buried in the bottom of my heart became restless again after Zi Nanli's appearance.
Protect all, all the people, Zi Nanli's words lingered in his ears, and the old man couldn't help but look around at this familiar and hated camp, the fresh and haggard faces, even if he was thin and weak, his eyes still showed the desire for life, and he couldn't refuse this last hope.