Chapter 265: A New Master and an Old Servant
Even the simulated war also revealed to the world the various tragedies and destruction on Fengxiang City eight years ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Countless ice crystal villains played the pain of life and death in the sand table, and every "dutiful" villain would look up to the sky and roar when he died, making a subtle and sore tooth sharp sound, and the sound gathered into a layer of sound, which was low and permeated under everyone's feet.
Although the red ice chips are as small as a grain of rice, they are still very obvious in the sand table.
It is trying to flee and survive, as its families play a thrilling game of the apocalypse in the sandbox. However, perhaps because the boy was dressed in red, a group of spearmen made of blue ice chips rushed after him.
"Hiss-" The horses slammed into the unarmed fleeing little people, trampled by their relentless iron hooves, and one by one they fell and burst into clumps of fine ice chips.
The little red man also fell, falling to the ground weakly, ragged and terrified, facing the horror of war and lingering death, the weak little red man could only hide tightly in the arms of his "mother", trembling for a long time.
It wasn't until later that a soldier-like man reined in the horse's head in front of the mother and son, and jumped out of the saddle.
Unlike other soldiers who slaughtered civilians, the Icechip Cavalry did not aim its blade at the helpless mother and son in front of them, but walked nonchalantly, grabbed the woman by the hair and dragged her away.
The child's mother was struggling, and the child was also helping to pull, but the two weak resists in exchange for only beatings and abuse from the soldiers.
At the insistence of the mother and son, the soldier finally lost his patience in anger, and then kicked him, and the little red man fell backwards and fell into a pile of ice chips.
The child's injury made the woman in the soldier's hand scratch and bite herself like crazy, and the soldier also used the most brutal way to understand.
After a sword pierced the woman's neck, she writhed and wailed miserably and powerlessly like all dying ice figurines, and finally exploded with a thud, and became a cloud of fine dust.
The child rose from the ground in despair, and his eyes were fixed on his enemy, only to see the disgraced soldier saddled into his saddle and run straight into the distance, where a large contingent of cavalry was waiting to converge.
The little red man also saw that surrounded by a group of majestic cavalry, a young general with a lofty weapon was riding on a tall steed and staring indifferently at the miserable situation in the world, and the little red man crawled on the ground, trying to stretch out his hand to the young commander, as if pinning all his hopes on him.
However, the commander's eyes did witness the burning and looting of his soldiers, but he remained indifferent, and in the end he only acquiesced in the beastly acts committed by his men......
As the fire spread through the city, thick smoke and dust wafted out of it, and the little red man gave up his cry for help and prayed for death in great pain, and he grabbed the ground with his hands and crawled in front of the man.
At the same time, the young commander urged his horse to move on to each other, but not because the commander saw the little red man here, but because he had just ordered his men to trample on another group of civilians who had escaped from the burning city.
What followed was another relatively concentrated massacre and looting, and the little ice chips dutifully performed such a horrific performance for those present.
The civilians all played the role of competent lambs to the slaughter, slashing their necks and turning into a cloud of sprayed crumbs, while the soldiers showed their various methods of inflicting pain, breaking their spines, gouging out their eyes, **...... The means are changeable, and Rao would not be so cruel as a jailer of hell.
As for our little red man, perhaps God still wants him to continue to live in the world and continue to endure the terrible torture.
It lay on the ground on all fours, staring at the sky in distraction, and after the raids of the soldiers and the impact of the horses, this strong little man still did not become a mess of crumbs.
Its existence was already a miracle, and it also caught the attention of the young commander.
The young general rode up to it on horseback, looking condescendingly at the survivors on the ground, and it was not difficult to find that the so-called commander was actually Shi Lixun, who was still a little immature eight years ago.
A huge palm slammed down from the sky, and with a pop, shattered all the ice chips and swept the ground with all the simulated stories.
Li Yin was a little anxious and frantic, destroying these colorful and exquisitely crafted villains, crushing them into powder without leaving any of them, and completely erasing them.
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After a silence, the audience was silent, except for Li Yin's somewhat rapid gasps.
Seeing this, the ghost gate sneered disdainfully at Li Yin on the ground, and silently retreated to Xiaolan's side.
"Oh, I see." At this time, Shi Chongrui let out a heavy "oh" when he saw this, and asked with a look of disbelief, "You turned out to be the son of King Lu?!" Ha...... Ha, haha! β
After learning the truth, although Shi Chongrui felt surprised, he was more unusually excited and excited, "I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it, at first I just thought that you happened to be surnamed Li, but I didn't expect you to be really a relative of the emperor! Hahahaha, Lao Tzu has a lot of slaves, but all of them are lowly pariahs, and Li Yin-no, Li Yao, you are different, haha-"
Shi Chongrui had already regarded Li Yin as his staff at this time, because he couldn't wait for a real royal disciple to be a slave he could call and drink, because this could greatly satisfy his "sense of honor", or worthy of his "sense of honor".
Li Yin still lowered his head without saying a word, looking pensive for something, ignoring Shi Chongrui's slightly exaggerated demeanor in front of him.
"Hahaha-" laughed arrogantly for a long time before Shi Chongrui stopped and asked Li Yin with a smile, "But I suddenly thought of a question, when it was over just now, was Shi Lixun saving you?" β
"Noβhe didn't save me." Li Yin's tone was full of anger when he answered this question, he clenched his hands and said, "I begged him to kill me, but he didn't do it, and he didn't save me at that time, but threw me alone and cut off my ears in the pile of corpses to satisfy my stomach......"
"But he saved you in the end, didn't he?"
Li Yin was stunned for a moment, and then replied with questioning eyes, "Isn't this fake enough?" I've been with him for so many years, and he's always been a slave from the garbage......"
"So what do you want?" After knowing Li Yin's true identity, Shi Chongrui was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "Then you will become my slave in the future, I guarantee that you will get different treatment......
Shi Chongrui, who exudes a cruel gaze like a poisonous snake, and a statue of a Bodhisattva with an iron-blue face in the temple, a new master-servant relationship is born.