412. A wave of blood rises

A green light screeched into the clouds, then exploded high in the sky.

The thousands of people present were both surprised and surprised, their eyes involuntarily followed the brilliant light, and they craned their necks, like a large group of stupid geese singing to the sky.

They didn't know what this thing was, and they didn't understand what it meant, but they felt that the Song people who were surrounded at the moment were a little mysterious, and I was afraid that it was not so easy to grasp.

This is actually a signal fireworks that Qian Long let people launch, indicating that they are in extreme danger.

In addition to the 50 armor soldiers who accompanied them ashore when they first arrived, there were more than 100 elite soldiers on the warships anchored in the harbor, and they were fully armed and had extremely strong combat capabilities.

However, Qian Long was not mainly for help, after all, the distance was here, and it was unlikely that the reinforcements would arrive in time.

Therefore, this signal is to inform oneself that something has happened, and secondly, it is also to show that oneself is the one who is being attacked, so as to provide a basis for the 'legitimacy' of the Song Dynasty's dispatch of troops in the future.

Then, Qian Long drew his knife in his hand and smiled apologetically at Suriya.

"The plan can't catch up with the changes, and I didn't expect it to come to this point, but our mission is on our shoulders, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, that is, it will affect Brother Su, if Brother Su still has a way to get out, then just leave on his own."

Su Liye's eyes flashed slightly, and then he lowered his face and smiled bitterly, "We are now in the same boat, don't say that I can't help it, even if I have, then I can't be alone, ignoring the virtuous brother and others, since the creation is like this, I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." ”

Hearing this answer, Qian Long couldn't help but be a little surprised, and looked at Su Liye's gaze with a little more appreciation, "Haha, Brother Su is really impressive to the younger brother, if we meet in the next life, we will be true brothers." ”

"Once you know each other in life, you have no regrets in death."

As he spoke, Suriya's expression calmed down.

However, Mo Kegui, who was tied aside and listening to the conversation between the two, was anxious, regardless of the still hot pain on his face, he struggled and shouted, "Wait! Are you going to play for real? ”

"Heh, do you think I'm bluffing? If you want to blame it, it's because you're so worthless, and even your own subjects don't care about your life or death, so they have to bury you today. ”

Qian Long is still a little resentful about this big fish turning into a salted fish.

Mo Kegui was desperate to survive, and hurriedly said, "Don't, why bother, wouldn't it be good for you to compromise a little?" As long as you meet the demands of the priests, they will not really do anything to you, it is just a little loss of face, or let me talk to them, there must be room for manoeuvre......"

"Stop! Look at your tone, this matter is really boring, let's say, who is behind the scenes!? ”

Qian Long stared at Mo Kegui's eyes.

Mo Kegui was stunned for a moment, and his eyes began to flicker, "No... General Qian, don't misunderstand, today is purely accidental, there is nothing greasy, and there is no mastermind behind the scenes......"

"Hehe, I believe you're a ghost." Qian Long sneered, then shrugged, "Since you are all going to die here, it makes no difference between saying it and not saying it." ”

Then he didn't want to grind his teeth with Mo Kegui anymore, and said to Su Liye, "Please ask Brother Su to pass on a message and tell these people that from now on, anyone who dares to take another half step forward will be regarded as an attack and will be killed!" ”

Suriya nodded, cleared his throat, and began to repeat loudly and repeatedly to the surroundings in Champa language.

Some of the people around him looked hesitant, but many were indifferent and determined to obey the priests' orders.

Qian Long didn't care much about their reactions, so he tore a long strip of cloth from his clothes, began to wrap around the hand holding the knife, and finally tied the dead knot tightly, so that even after losing his strength, he could still keep the knife in his hand.

"Brothers, because of the overall situation, we can't do it first, but we don't have to worry too much about fighting back, if someone dares to come up and die, let's not be polite, just take the head down, pull more cushions, we won't be lonely on the Huangquan Road."

The sergeants burst into laughter when they heard this, and swept away their gloomy and dreary atmosphere, as if they were going to a banquet instead of death later, and they all did the same, and tied their hands with strips of cloth to hold their swords.

In the outer crowd, the three priests of Kanesong gathered in one place and whispered to discuss.

From the moment the signal lifted off, these guys showed solemn expressions, and now they can't make up their minds when they see Song Ren's posture.

"Shhhh Could it be that these Song people are really not afraid of death at all? Or do you really think you can wait for help? ”

"Unless their reinforcements can fly, but in this case, we are stopped, and I don't know what to do next......"

"This Song Jiang surnamed Qian is young, and his hair hasn't grown, but he didn't expect it to be difficult to deal with."

"In this situation, does that person have an explanation of what to do?"

"No, he probably didn't expect it to turn out like this."

"I think too, whoever is forced into such a situation can still stand up, and that one just wants to plant a heel for them and defeat the majesty of the Heavenly Empire on them, so as to facilitate follow-up operations."

"Those are not things we should worry about, now that the time is almost up, is it possible to let the believers trample them to death?"

"Otherwise, if we retreat and give up, where is the prestige? What should believers think of us? It doesn't matter so much now, as long as there is no new order from that person, as soon as the time limit arrives, he will launch a believer attack! ”

After the result, the three of them didn't say much, put on a straight face and posed as a sign of presiding over justice on behalf of the gods, waiting for the deadline to come.

The closer they got to the time limit, the more tense the crowd became, and even fanatical believers couldn't help but slow down their breathing and become more and more silent.

On the contrary, the sergeants in the encirclement were smiling, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, and they were eager to try.

Mo Kegui and Tang Mule were knocked unconscious and thrown to the ground, so as not to make noise and get in the way of the fight.

In addition, several of his relatives were trembling and limp legs and feet, and most of the dozen or so little ladies were frightened, squatting on the ground and whimpering.

There was also one who was still standing up straight, his flickering eyes were full of fear, but his expression was very stubborn, which couldn't help but attract Qian Long's attention and curiosity.

It seems that it is the little lady who shouted for help before, whether it is from her appearance or these performances, she will probably not be the daughter of an ordinary family, and I don't know how she fell into trouble.

However, at this moment, Qian Long had no intention of exploring, and he temporarily left it behind with a little emotion.

To be honest, Qian Xiaopang never imagined that he would come to the end of his life so soon, and after a little self-examination, he realized that he was too impatient and not calm enough.

I don't regret it, it's too late to regret it anyway, I just miss my sister and 'brother-in-law' a little.

When the time limit was up, he heard Kanison's pretentious voice shouting a few words.

"What is he barking at the dog?" Qian Long asked casually.

Suriya seemed to have completely accepted his fate, and explained calmly, "It is said that it is to give us one last chance, so that we can be the best of the current affairs......"

Qian Longman was disdainful, "Fuck Junjie, a group of gutless rats who only dare to hide behind others and fan the flames, you tell them, go back and wash their necks, so as not to dirty the swords of the Great Song soldiers." ”

"Huh?" Su Liye was surprised, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Xian, what do you mean by this, that the Great Song Dynasty is really preparing to send troops to occupy the city?" ”

Qian Long raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that Brother Su doesn't believe it?" Haha, it doesn't matter, I can't see you anyway. ”

Surier had no choice but to stuff the shock back into his stomach, and relayed Qian Long's words loudly, and even the phrase 'guts rats' was given as ordered.

Enraged and angry, Kani jumped to his feet and commanded his followers, vowing to turn the infidels who dared to disobey the will of the gods into pulp.

The thousands of believers who received the instructions began to stir up like maggots piled up in dung pits.

At the same time, Qian Long's expression was solemn, and he calmly ordered, "All of them are here, ready to kill the enemy!" ”

The situation is on the verge of breaking out, and a bloody storm has begun.

But what is slightly surprising is that even if they are mentally prepared and determined to sacrifice everything for the gods, when it is really time to get serious, many of the Cham people start to make mistakes, after all, the vast majority of them are only civilians.

Especially the innermost layer of believers, facing the sergeant's sharp eyes and sharp blades, they only felt that they had roots under their feet, and they couldn't move a bit.

Such a scene made the three Kanisong even more embarrassed, and they became more and more impatient to urge the believers to act.

Finally, there was a man who was in the city and didn't know whether he was really inspired by the gods, or was forced by the crowd behind him, and he shook his body and took half a step forward.

The sergeant of the Song Army, who was in front of this man, immediately had a light in his eyes, stepped out, waved his knife, and slashed horizontally!

The gushing blood spurted the man's head into the air, and then splattered it wantonly, smearing a good start......

The sergeant was half of his face drenched in blood, grinning to reveal Bai Sensen's teeth, and shouted in a deep voice, "Those who commit crimes against the kingdom will be killed!" ”

Feeling the scorching scorching scorching of the blood splashed on his body, the ringing in his ears that he may not understand, but it is like a proclamation of a heavy hammer blow, the people who are facing the sergeant suddenly scattered, and they all retreated, like a wave of wheat that had been overwhelmed.

Soon, fear and timidity spread like waves, screaming and the crowd became chaotic.

At this time, many people realized that they might have overestimated their courage and devotion to the gods......

Seeing this scene, the sergeant suddenly felt out of interest, and muttered in disappointment, "It's really boring to rely on the cup, this kind of cowardice, no matter how much you kill, you can't be considered a hero." ”

Of course, there was no shortage of fierce people in Champa who dared to be a flat-headed brother to fight and plunder everywhere, especially after the three priests of Kanisong hurriedly promised rich rewards on behalf of the gods, the fanatics in the crowd boiled blood, and their eyes were red and they squeezed in the direction of the Song people.

Soon, more than a dozen iron-headed babies pierced through the chaotic crowd and rushed to the front of Song Jun's sharp blade.

Since they dared to send it to the front, all the sergeants were not polite, and they simply sent these dozen fanatical believers back to their gods as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.

At this moment, more than a dozen lives seemed to be unable to scare the mad believers who had lost their minds, but instead stimulated more iron-headed babies to desperately drill into it, and then hit the edge of Song Jun's knife.

As the blood of the devotees flowed more and more, the Kani Song became more and more excited, almost madly screaming, and in the name of Shiva he made promises to the devotees about the afterlife and this life in order to drive them to die even more.

The salty sea breeze blew from the east, and the clouds in the sky turned into the appearance of death, and with their backs to the west slanting sun, they raised their terrible scythes and were about to reap the harvest of life.

Seeing that, where Qian Long and the others were, was about to be completely engulfed by the frenzied blood wave!