After the air raids, the damage caused is far less than the deterrence. And at this moment the barrel that fell from the sky shattered, and it spilled nothing but oil.

"Rocket, up!"

Zhou Yu hit the horse and followed behind, not hurrying. Originally, his hands were itchy, but at this moment, he didn't want to steal the limelight of the slave soldiers, especially Xerxes and Zhanso, seeing the two of them dancing with a full moon scimitar and a chain whip, what else did he add to the mess?

As a leader, it is wisest to put the person who should take revenge at the front of the line, not the person who should take credit. Otherwise, after a long time, you will find that the hearts of the team are scattered, there is and there is no same, cowardice and not, up and down, go and stay.

If you lead a team like this, what's the difference between it and a big pot of rice? They have not yet reached the stage of civilization, and they can eat, live and work together, but they cannot use this set for the time being.

Zhan Suo still had a set of troops to lead the army, and the main reason for the destruction of the city at that time was that his sergeants were disheartened, rumors spread in the army, and the fear of the Water King spread rapidly like a plague, resulting in a column that could not be lined up and a team could not be formed. What's more, whether it is the slave army or the southern continent, their backbone is Xilanu Fakemi, who is the elder of Li.

Without a long mile, the years can't help but taste.

The shouting of killing pulled the Metropolitan Governor back from his memories, and Xerxes, who was clamoring not to participate in the war, saw that there was a bargain to pick up, and where could he care about what he said; Zhan Suo on the right side is even more of a spoonful of stew for national hatred and family hatred, and it is suitable for both new hatred and old hatred.

The fire bolts were filled with sesame oil, which was called a sour, and the entire walls and towers of Electric on all sides, a sea of fire and smoke billowed up, rising in the clear blue sky, as if a drop of ink was dripping in a basin of clear water.

The moment they saw the flying dragon throw down the oil drum, Lao Xue and Zhan Suo made up their minds about the fire attack, if it weren't for the precise strike of the air giant, this method would definitely not work. As Zhan Suo shot arrows with his bow, the fire arrows roared out, and the sly smile of the Grand Governor of the previous night appeared in front of him.

"Grand Duke, are you sure about tomorrow's battle?"

"There are some!"

"Some? How much are some? ”

"Eight points and nine points, I dare not say that it is too full."

"Eight-nine-point? Is it a draw or a downtown? ”

"Downtown, of course?"

"You, you, uh, am I being a little unreasonable, my lord."

"No, just ask. I will tell you what I can say, and I'll see you on the battlefield tomorrow if it's inconvenient to say. ”

"What method are you going to use to attack the city, my lord?"

"Tomorrow I'm going to attack with fire and air!"

In this era, the war is still in the stage of bows, crossbows, armor and shields, and even those who play flying balls in the air are catapults, siege towers, ships, etc., and if you want to talk about the air force, let alone see them, they haven't even thought about it.

The most tragic thing for 17 was not the defection of his soldiers, but the fact that before they could defect, the men of Electric City captured the city gates and opened them to lead the slave soldiers of the Grand Governor into the pass.

Okay, you have countless Wu Sangui, but I like it, most of the governors really want to smoke a Desheng cigarette, and the middle finger of the left index finger is moving, but unfortunately there is a Hongta Mountain missing. I still remember that it was the 90s, and most of the overseers who had just entered college smoked cigarettes, and that witty saying was on my lips all the year round: emotional setbacks, come to a small red river; The feelings have passed the test, and they have come to the root of Hongta Mountain.

However, wasn't the most popular red camellia in that era?

17None of the 25,000 Eleks in their mouths were so bad that the city was broken and they worked for him, because everyone knew that it was the champion of the Celestial Hunting Tournament, Silanu Fakmi, a mythical figure.

He is the object of love of all unmarried women, Bajie in his sleep, Haagen-Dazs in ice cream; He is an example for all men to follow, a goal to strive for, and a source of jealousy.

Because he turned from a slave to become a smash hit hero of Thoraxia, representing the dignity and domineering of the southern continent, he disappeared from the commanding heights of life and became a permanent legend.

When I heard the name again, I was already in a teahouse restaurant, how could it not make people fascinated. In such a comparison, even if Shui Wang Li is somewhat deterrent, how can he defeat the yearning and hope in the hearts of the people.

The chairman is right, a spark can start a prairie fire. What's more, this fire is not the power of the stars, but the anger buried in the heart.

"You're Silannu?"

17, who was escorted to the Grand Governor, had already been tied up into a rice dumpling by Wuhuada, and Zhan Suo, who was finally ashamed, licked the dagger in his hand, ready to slit his throat at any time.

This thief took the life of Uncle Kazin in his hands, and even the whole family was brutally strangled by him, and if he didn't kill him, he really couldn't eliminate the hatred in everyone's hearts. It's just that, before doing this, it is necessary for him to make 17 die understand.

"Exactly, Lord Chief, I'm glad to meet you."

Zhou Yu sat on the chair that Kazik had brought over, holding a cup of hot tea that Jasmine had just brewed. He was so trusted, marching and fighting with a bunch of female dependents, he didn't take the army of the Water King in his eyes, and made it clear that he wanted to eat it in one bite.

"Hmph, don't be too happy, when Lord Water King waves his army south, it will be your death. You, ah, won't live more than I do. ”

"Haha, do you really think so?"

Zhou Yu looked at him as if a knife was directly inserted into the hearts of the 17 adults.

"You thieves, you must all die! Let you come down and accompany me, long live Lord Shui! Uh-"

Jaylon hammered his elbow in the back of the heart, and the boy fell to his knees limply, like a mess of mud.

"Bamble, bumble?"

Looking back, this kid was talking to the cuckoo about some yellow jokes, his face was full of confusion, and he didn't know that the governor was calling him.

"It's coming, it's coming, the little one is here."

"Bumble, you know Bruno's prison, right? Is there still that yellow potion? ”

"If you have it, how can you not have that kind of treasure?"

The Bamble thief smiled and pulled out a small jar from his bosom, the cork of which was sealed with wax, and it would be fatal if it leaked out.

"Come, give the chief a taste, this taste is not something ordinary people can enjoy."

Zhou Yu waved his hand, and without saying a word, he pinched the old thief's chin and poured the whole jar in.

In front of everyone's eyes, a living man was instantly petrified on the ground, kneeling there with horror in his eyes, and his right hand that stretched out to scratch something was just straightened, and the whole person was like a sculpture, and there was no life.

"Grand Duke, is this the end?"

"Finished?"

"No trial?"

Xerxes pulled Zhou Yu aside and asked puzzledly.

"Yes, I was going to ask a few questions just now, but do you look at that discolored, like a dog's mouth that can spit out ivory? Kill it, kill it, and I'm of great use. ”

Overnight, Zhou Yu instructed someone to load the No. 17 sculpture and send it to Drunken Flower City, and at this time, Lao Xueyang's intelligence contact line came in handy. It's not enough for the Electric to party all night, and it's not enough for the storyteller to be clever enough for everyone in Drunken Flower City to know.

Xilanu is back, and the sword is pointed at the water king, and no one can stop it.

That night, standing in the room where Philena was resting, Zhou Yu looked at the moonlight and stars in the distance, and the crow singing lonely, and fell into deep thought.

This battle can be said to be bloodless, and Ilek City was taken without dozens of deaths, but the victory was not in the combat power but in the tactics of air strikes. Practice has proved that the importance of the air force and navy is self-evident, and Zhang Xianzhong was appointed a naval marshal back then, and I don't know if he will be able to broaden the world and make great achievements in the future.

Isn't the Central Continent known as having a huge freshwater lake? If you can find that golden toad, it will be wonderful. However, people may only obey the call of King Xun, and it is still unknown whether we can control this kind of mud leg.

"Dudu, what are you thinking?"

"Hmm, I wonder why people always have to overturn their previous decisions and judgments, and thus repeat their mistakes over and over again?"

"What do you mean? 139 don't understand! ”

"For example, I taught you to play the landlord, do you remember?"

"Of course, have you forgotten that I'm the top scorer among us?"

Zhou Yu smiled, that's natural, you have an algorithm in your head, remember the cards clearly, and rarely be disturbed by emotions, who wins if you don't win?

"People are different from you, when you draw a good hand, sometimes you think I'm going to play you both for a spring, and he will try to play a big card so that you can't play a card. But halfway through the game found that the motivation was insufficient, so he changed his strategy to defend and retreated to the second, and practice proved that the latter choice was also wrong. ”

"Is there any comparison between this?"

"Of course there are, just like the hundreds of thousands of people like Electric. At first, they thought that they would raise their hands and surrender to accept the great master, and they would survive safely. The result? When the old thief came, he had done them enough evil, and the people were miserable and miserable, and I heard that the taxes of every house had increased threefold. ”

"And when we called, they surrendered again, and now they drink and sleep all night in the streets, celebrating the liberation of the southern continent. But who can say for sure that we are not passers-by? One day the water king calls, will they turn against again, I am not sure. ”

"I understand, people's hearts will change, but our machines will not, I will always be loyal to the original owner, and I will never change."

"What I'm worried about is not change, but the loss of humanity in this kind of repetition, the loss of fairness and justice, and the loss of self-esteem and self-respect, which is the most terrible."

Zhou Yu has a complete assessment of Soracia's control in his heart, and he can only score sixty points, just passing, not even as good as Dubancia, let alone Kuzsia.

I don't know what Felena is doing at the moment, whether she is still fighting on a hunger strike. In the future battle, it is necessary not only to defeat and kill the water king, but also to step on 10,000 feet so that he will never be able to turn over.

More importantly, if you want to compare evil with him, this is exactly what it means to send the No. 17 sculpture to Fang Tiancheng today. War is inherently evil, and it would be naïve to seek good things in it.

Without evil, no matter how good a battle can be won.