Beyond the lonely old peak on the Yueqi Mountain, on top of the majestic and tall mountain range, there is a vast stone platform that has been dug artificially.

At the beginning, after the Gandhara people repaired the city, the first problem they faced was how to deal with the large number of slaves of the Shendu clan.

These people were in the prime of life at the time, and the only result of leaving them alone would give the Divine Race one of the few respites they had.

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Guangming, who cherished feathers at that time and valued his reputation more than the future of the empire, insisted on letting these remnants of the Heavenly Kingdom continue to survive, I am afraid that the current lonely old peak would have been full of dry bones and dead souls of the Shendu clan.

Emperor Bright decided the future of the Shendu Camp with a hammer, and living was the last mercy he gave to these people, but how to live and how to live was no longer within the scope of consideration of the Emperor of Gandhara, in fact, the Emperor of Light had used the compassion in his heart too much.

As for the future, it is occasionally rumored that the slaves of the Shendu Camp are living a life that is worse than death, and he will not care about half a minute, Tianwu in the north, Quguo in the east, and Dayue in the west are like man-eating ghosts.

Once the Emperor of Light makes the slightest mistake, or if the army of the Gandhara loses too much combat power in a battle that seems to be inconsequential, but is actually fatal, then the three powerful empires will have a very tacit understanding to assign their troops to the land of the Gandhara people.

He really doesn't have much energy left to care about how a group of remnants who have been dead for hundreds of years survive.

After the Emperor of Light protected the Shendu Clan, this helpless attitude made the previous city lords of the city understand how to treat these remnants of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Let them live humbly and gratefully, this is the loudest word that circulates in the defenders of the city of Mist.

Once a war breaks out in the city, the Shendu battalion must rush to the forefront as the vanguard, and the generals of Gandhara call this behavior to collect silver from the Shendu clan, although the soldiers of the nine countries of Central Continent do not need to pay any silver, but in the face of this right, the Shendu clan is obviously excluded,

They are remnants of the kingdom of heaven, and after they are sinners, it is the greatest mercy for them to continue to live under this earth, and the gift of exemption from taxes cannot be given to these sinners.

If it weren't for the fact that the Shendu clan had no permanent property and could not squeeze a drop of oil and water out of these poor people who were poorly clothed, the generals of the Gandhara would be very willing to let these Shendu people redeem themselves with gold and silver.

It's just that this method of exchanging money for life has been used by the sages of the nine countries of Central Continent hundreds of years ago, and after hundreds of years of exploitation and blackmail, the Shendu clan even their own lives belong to others, and for such people, it is an extravagant hope to scavenge a copper plate from them.

As for whether the Shendu battalion would not obey the dispatch when they went to the battlefield, or if it was more serious and defected to the battle, the generals of Gandhara would not worry about this happening at all.

The giant axe in the hands of the Gandhara warriors was already on the necks of the slaves, and the parents, wives, children, and younger siblings of the Shendu slave soldiers would be brought out of the Shendu camp by the Gandhara in the early days of the war.

They are the best guarantee that those Shendu people in their prime can rush to the front line without fear of death.

The Shendu clan remaining on Yueqi Mountain gradually ran out of blood in such a battle, just like a Deadpool who kept being injured and bleeding, but could not get any treatment, in a strong body, under such torture, it will gradually weaken.

Now there are only more than 30,000 people in the Shendu clan, most of them are still thin old people and women, even so, Qi Fenghai still thinks about how to use the opportunity of the barbarian siege to bury these Shendu people under the loess once and for all, and there are no longer a few Jiandala officers with such thoughts.

Even in Zi Nanli's opinion, Wei Hou Gao, who has the advantages of being resolute, loyal, wise, and calm, I am afraid that deep down he does not have the slightest good impression of this Shendu Camp.

Otherwise, this Lord Qiben of Misty City would not have killed all these Shendu camps in wartime.

Zi Nan knew what kind of mess the Shendu Camp he was going to take over would be, but he was still willing to take the risk and give it a try, and he asked himself in his heart what was similar to these Shendu clans.

I'm afraid that the subjects of the nine countries of Central Continent don't want the Shendu clan to disappear in the long river of history except for Yuhua, and he Zi Nanli is now on the list of the fastest addition to the Jiandra, as for Tianwu, he estimates that only his cheap father will care about his life and death, as for the other high-ranking officials and generals, I am afraid they will not give him any protection.

Especially after the purple-clothed Xingrui sat on the throne of the head of state, his elder brother had a big belly, and he would not be willing to let him set foot on the land of Tianwu, and in the eyes of the magnates of several other countries, he Zi Nanli was just a chess piece that could influence the politics of the Tianwu Dynasty.

His identity has been exposed, once it falls into the hands of these people, I am afraid that his fate will not be much better than that of the Shendu Clan, if one day, the ass of the purple-clothed Xingrui has firmly sat on the throne of the head of Tianwu, I am afraid that his fate will be even more miserable, either slaughtered by those who are eager to show loyalty to his brother, or by those scheming insidious people who are quiet.

One day, when the dark cloud hidden over Tianwu could not be hidden, or his brother Hengsheng accidentally died in a dark corner,

He Zi Nanli will be pushed to the front of the stage with the orthodox identity of the Ziyi clan, and he will be at the mercy of others like a marionette, compared with the two situations, the risk of absorbing the Shendu Camp is negligible.

The two Gandhara soldiers who led the way were extremely reluctant to walk in front, cursing something in their mouths from time to time, even if the two young Gandhara soldiers were complaining about the sheep intestine path behind this lonely old peak, Zi Nanli knew in his heart who these two were really scolding.

After paying the price of two Bai Xuan, the vicious words that greeted the women of his family were replaced by words of blessing and flattery.

Zi Nanli smiled coldly in his heart, although the Imperial Northern Army seemed to be extremely powerful, it was not difficult to see from this small detail why the Gandhara people had not been able to resist Tianwu's southward movement.

Even the Imperial Northern Army, which had such strict military discipline, had been corrupted into such a state, and he could guess what the other armies of Gandhara were without seeing it with his own eyes.

"My lord, not far ahead is the Shendu Camp, look, it's on that stone platform, the villain will help you go and spread the word first, so that the brothers who came before will bury these untouchables alive, and ruin your good deeds, my lord" The soldiers of the Royal Northern Army in blue armor sneered with slander on their faces, making an expression that all men understand.

Zi Nanli was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that these two guys regarded themselves as those well-dressed beasts in the city, he nodded coldly, and waved his hand to send the little soldier away.

The little pawn nodded and bowed his face when he left, which made the little good impression that Zi Nanli had just had for the Imperial Northern Army disappear suddenly.

"My lord, I'm afraid there are not a few beautiful women left in the Shendu Clan," another Northern Army soldier standing behind him said in a low voice.

Zi Nanli glanced back and sneered, "Didn't Lord Wei of your family explain to you what I came to this Shendu camp for?" ”

The young soldier glanced at Zi Nanli lightly, lowered his head and said: "The barbarians are menacing, General Wei has the heavy responsibility of defending the city, how can you have such idle kung fu to manage your son."

"Sexuality? Childe?" Without a military rank, the dissatisfied tone of the soldier of the Imperial Northern Army who was a big head soldier made Zi Nanli laugh.

He stopped, leaned against a big tree, folded his arms over his chest, and said, "You call me Lord in your robe, but you call me Gongzi, and your eyesight is far worse than his."

"Not every soldier of the Imperial Northern Army will do it," the soldier said in a cold tone.

Zi Nanli nodded, with an appreciative look, he glanced at the pawn and said, "It makes sense, but you are so dignified that you can't say anything about sycophants, so why do you want to charge me money?"

Xiao Bing's face turned red, and he stiffened his neck and defended: "What's wrong with collecting money from you boys?" Didn't you go to the Divine Camp just for the first night power? Every time you spoil those women, it's not our Imperial Northern Army that wipes your buttocks, those untouchables don't dare to make trouble with you during the day, but they don't cause us less trouble at night, and the brothers who patrol the city are not less conspiracy by them, and your money is enough to pay for the brothers."

Zi Nan was interested in hearing this, tilted his neck and asked, "Oh, the Shendu clan still dares to kill?"

"Bah" The soldier spat out thick phlegm disdainfully, and said, "Give them a knife and let them try it?" It's to dig traps, so that the work of tripping locks is not less."

"That's it?" Zi Nanli asked with a little disappointment.

"It's a blessing that they can survive, what else do they dare to do, it's not that they haven't resisted before, what the result is, they don't know" Xiao Bing said indifferently.

Zi Nanli groped his chin, looked at the pawn in front of him with an interesting face, and after a while, he pricked up his ears and listened to the movement in the distance, then looked up and said: "Okay, you go back, if you don't leave, it is estimated that you will have to sleep here for a while."

"Long sleep? What do you mean" The young soldier obviously didn't understand Zi Nanli's strange words, and he asked curiously.

At this time, Zi Nanli pointed behind him and said lightly: "Be careful"

The young soldier suddenly felt his neck tighten, and the whole person was already rising from the ground, and a thick hemp rope was put on his neck at the end.

"It's all said to make you careful" Zi Nanli held his mouth and looked at the soldiers of the Imperial Northern Army who were hanging from the treetops, muttering innocently.

"Kill" A slightly immature shout suddenly came from Zi Nanli's side, and a dazzling black spear followed by the shout.

Zi Nanli only turned sideways slightly, and avoided the cold.

It's just that at this moment, several cold lights flashed around him, and several cold lights pierced him at the crotch, ribs, and back at the same time.

The cold mangs were extremely fast, and it seemed that the few people holding the spears were all shooting with hatred, and they used all their strength.

In this intolerable kung fu, Zi Nanli still smiled, he was no longer the purple-clothed star who was slaughtered by others, after Meng Shuya's tossing in the Nine Realms Wanshi Palace, plus the body exchanged from the sacrificial god tower.

Although his skills are not as good as those of Wei Hougao, he is far beyond ordinary people, and the spear that flashes with white light is like a naughty boy stabbing in his eyes, like a snail, slowly approaching him.

With a casual peel of two fingers, as soon as he stepped back, several spears stabbed at him collided with each other, Zi Nanli looked down, and the few people holding spears, the oldest was only about the same age as him, but under the slightly dark complexion, with a tired look.

"Alas, if you have something to say, don't come up and kill and fight," Zi Nanli shook his hands and said with a smile.

A boy lying on the ground shouted, "Liao, what are you waiting for?"

As the boy shouted, Zi Nanli felt his back tighten, and he instinctively turned to the side, and there was a burning pain in the back of his heart.

He didn't have time to turn back, and subconsciously rolled on the ground, and there was a gust of wind whistling in his ears, obviously something had just whizz past his head.

Zi Nan's head was slightly angry, the people who attacked him in front of him, he didn't need to think to guess that it was those Shendu clans, before he had already smelled the faint smell of blood in the air with his six senses that were different from ordinary people.

It seems that the soldiers sent by Wei Hougao to kill the Shendu clan have messed up the errand, and he was still gloating in his heart at that time.

The pawn who led the way before wanted to pass the word, and he didn't stop him in the slightest, for the big head soldier who pointed to the mother and scolded him, he was happy to let the other party die under the anger of the Shendu camp.

It's just that there is only one thing beyond his expectations, the reaction of the Shendu clan is too fast, and he is still thinking about how he has appeared in the Shendu camp as a savior, and the other party actually came to the door.

He didn't want to make enemies with these poor people, in fact, he had already prepared a generous gift for these people, as long as the Shendu clan agreed to his request, he could give these Heavenly Relics a good place to live and live.

Unexpectedly, when I met the Shendu clan for the first time, the other party was about to die.

"Come on, sir, I've turned my face" Zi Nan slapped his palm on the ground, and got up, and as soon as he finished saying this, he felt a tightness under his feet.

"I rub"