Liu Yuetian immediately began to prepare, everyone only rested for two days, of course, they were not very tired when they came by boat all the way, but they just adapted to the environment of Xiazangzhou, which is located in the highlands, the air is thin, and ordinary people will be dizzy and dizzy when they arrive here, but Liu Yuetian, these five thousand people, are not ordinary people, they are all martial arts masters, and the force value is more than fifty, and the impact of this environment is not worth mentioning in the face of their strong physical fitness.

Liu Yuetian led 5,000 men and horses, and Wang Jian also personally led 3,000 cavalry, more than 8,000 people to kill the nearest city controlled by the Glan Kingdom.

The whole process was very simple, before reaching the outside of the city, the 10,000 troops of the Glenn Kingdom rushed over and launched an attack on Liu Yuetian, Liu Yuetian only sent two thousand musketeers, and only five volleys wiped out the opponent, and it didn't take a few teas before and after.

When they arrived at the city, the people of Gülen wanted to fight a protracted battle with the other side with the strong city walls, but they were greeted by the attack of five cannons, and the city wall dozens of feet long was completely blown up to the sky after two rounds of blows, and even the "priest" who went to the city to supervise the battle went to see his god.

The rest are still trying to resist, but where is the chance? A city of tens of thousands of people was occupied by Liu Yuetian in an instant.

Most of the Gülen people were so frightened that they fled, and Liu Yuetian didn't chase them, first asked Wang Jian to send people here to take care of the Gülen people who didn't run away, and then began to move forward again.

In just ten days, Liu Yuetian's army advanced thousands of miles, conquered three cities, and wiped out more than 30,000 Gelan soldiers, and none of his men suffered casualties.

There is no way to do this, the appearance of muskets, especially a musket team like him that can shoot quickly, even if it is a massacre in the face of soldiers with large knives, the other party can't even do it closely.

The Gülen people finally couldn't sit still, and if they continued to fight like this, how many people would have to die here, so they sent a messenger to make peace with Liu Yuetian.

However, they forgot one thing, the first condition for peace is that the strength of the two sides is almost the same, at least they can hurt the other party to have the capital to make peace with the enemy, and the current situation is completely different, Liu Yuetian has no loss at all, this time is not peace, you need to surrender completely.

Of course, the country of Gülen does not agree, they have worked hard for hundreds of years, and now they have finally occupied a large area of territory, how can they give it up?

Then let's continue to fight, so a big battle began again, 100,000 Glenn people frantically attacked Liu Yuetian's team like crazy demons, but in the end only left dead corpses everywhere, under the attack of high-tech weapons, the numerical advantage has disappeared, at best, it is just a matter of consuming some more ammunition for Liu Yuetian.

In just one month, there was only one last city left occupied by the Glan Kingdom, which was located at the foot of the highest Tongtian Mountain, and this was also the border of the Great Zhou.

Outside Kaze City, Liu Yuetian led an intact army stationed here, and he was not in a hurry to attack, the other party he had recently killed was bleeding, and even he himself was quite frightened, in this situation, this group of Gülen people still had to resist stubbornly, it was simply incredible.

Liu Yuetian also saw that the reason why the other party regarded his life as a mustard was entirely because of their beliefs, in their eyes, they were pagans, and they themselves were the people of the gods, if they wanted to get the protection of the gods, they must eliminate other infidels, and for this goal, even if they died, they would be recognized by the gods, and finally achieve immortality, relying on this idea, they would move forward like moths to fire, even if they didn't even kill an enemy, they were not afraid.

"These Gülen people are really a bunch of crazy people, who even disregard their lives for the sake of this illusory faith, which is really pitiful and pathetic, but they are probably also a group of victims, and the real high-level of Gülen will not think like their people."

Liu Yuetian felt a little sorry for these dead Gülen people, but he also found a problem in the war, that is, those soldiers were basically the lowest people, wearing tattered clothes, and many of them didn't even have weapons, just raised their fists and charged, which is a big problem, why didn't those high-level leaders of Gülen country appear? If they are really not afraid of death, those high-ranking people should lead their people to fight together, I am afraid that these ordinary people have been brainwashed by the high-level of the Glen country, and they seem to be doing it for the noble faith in their hearts, but in fact they only do the swords and guns of the nobles of the Glenn country.

At this moment, in a small house in the city of Kaze, there were more than a dozen richly dressed figures, arguing and accusing each other, and even jumping into action.

"Carlos, that's our people, you just let them die in vain, it's a great sin, and the gods won't let you go."

A large white man shouted at the other.

"Lucas, what are you talking about, they are dedicated to the gods, they will get true immortality, how is it my behavior?"

The man retorted.

"Then why don't you go to war? Then why don't you send your own army? Why let my army rush to the front? ”

The other party yelled.

"Lucas, you are just a priest in red, and I am a bishop, my order represents the will of the Pope, and it was the Pope who asked me to assign you to the expedition, if you want to blame, go to the Pope and say it."

The other party replied coldly.

"Fart, what does this have to do with His Majesty the Pope? It's your attention, you are a communiqué personal vendetta! ”

The more the other party talked, the louder it became, and in the end, he rolled up his sleeves and had to fight with the other party.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, a person roared loudly, the sound was like a thunderbolt, which frightened everyone around him, and suddenly quieted down, and this person was the number one master in the country of Glen, St. Paul, he was also a bishop in the country of Glen, and his status was higher than everyone else.

"What's the use of saying it now? We are all people of Gülen, the people of the gods, and now that the enemy has reached the door, if we retreat further, then all our efforts for hundreds of years will be lost, and you don't discuss how to retreat, the enemy is still arguing about responsibility, it is really a group of guys who don't know whether to live or die. ”

St. Paul's face was gloomy.

"Lord São Paulo, my soldiers are all dead, and now there is no one to fight, you better go and ask Carlos, he still has 20,000 elite soldiers."

The man named Lucas gave Carlos a fierce look, and sat aside and said no more.

"Hit? How to fight? Those infidels have devil's weapons, and my 20,000 people are also dead ends, should they be sent to death? ”

The other party replied immediately.

"Then you're going to let my people die? You are the real devil! ”

Lucas listened to the other party's words and jumped up again, this time he was really anxious, and he wanted to rush up and fight with the other party.

"Bang!"

With a wave of his hand, São Paulo pushed Lucas aside.

"Lord São Paulo, I am single-minded about the country and the Pope, but Carlos is thinking about himself everywhere, doesn't he just want to accumulate strength and become the next Pope? Didn't I know about his conspiracy? ”

"Carlos, for your own selfish gain, you disregard the lives of your believers, and cause the tragic death of hundreds of thousands of faithful subjects of the gods...... You'd better cut it yourself! ”

São Paulo looked at Carlos and said coldly.