It's all about power, and power is everything.

This is the most straightforward and simple logic.

The grassland people in Mobei believe in this set of logic, they feel that everything revolves around this set of logic, power is everything, strong is the truth, as long as you have power, you can have everything - if anyone dares to question this, then solve the problem together, and there will be no problem with this logic.

So they know better, the strong, what it really means.

The strong man is not what the identity is, but a relative concept, compared to an ordinary grassland boy, a serious soldier can already be called a strong man, even if this soldier may only have a set of leather armor, a horse, but when he pulls out the knife, he can still easily kill seven or eight grassland boys.

But is this soldier a real powerhouse? Apparently not. Above the soldiers, there are more powerful armorers, they have more well-protected iron armor, and they ride war horses that are not afraid of shouting and killing, when these armorers on horses put down their spears, even if those warriors dance beautifully, they will be nailed to the ground by those sharp cavalry guns.

Compared with the soldiers, the armor soldiers are the strong, and the ordinary soldiers are the weak, but compared to the more ordinary grassland boys, these soldiers have become strong again.

So, what is it that decides which is stronger and which is weaker?

Is it a sword? Or a war horse? Is it armor? Or is it the merits of martial arts?

"It's all and it's not."

All the steppe people know very well that whether it is a sword, a war horse, or an armor or even a martial art, everything is just an external appearance.

In the final analysis, in fact, it is to see who really holds the power, life and death.

Those who can manipulate the life and death of others at will are the real strong.

Maybe it was the cold wind that made them understand this truth, or maybe it was the harsh living environment that made them understand this law, in short, most of the grassland people would not care about any red tape like the Chen people in the south, they would naturally comply with everything of the strong - after all, they knew very well that in the face of an existence far stronger than themselves, they were already great luck that they were not killed on the spot.

It's like surviving the bitter north wind, at least life is still there, so what more can you ask for?

If the strong don't kill them, it's already very face-saving, if the strong are willing to take them to loot, it is undoubtedly the best thing - in fact, this is also one of the problems of the only force, for example, pure strength can't conjure up food to fill the stomach, and can't change clothes to resist the cold wind, but it doesn't matter, this kind of thing, the Chen people in the south have it.

"You just need to sharpen the knife, if you lack something, you can go to Chen Ren to grab it."

This is the simple logic of many grassland warriors, they who throw all their body and mind into becoming stronger, they will definitely not be able to do those Chen people in the south in business-but it doesn't matter, as long as they don't plan to pay the capital, then no one can trap them.

"It's better to catch some more Chen people to work, so that there will always be food and clothes to be made."

This is the idea of those steppe armor soldiers, far stronger than those ordinary warriors, at least compared to those warriors who only know how to loot, these armor soldiers at least understand the gap between a saturation and a full meal.

However, while everyone was celebrating the harvest, a voice came from mid-air.

"Leave no prisoners, kill them all."

"Ah......h

The grassland warriors who were still smiling just now choked on the spot.

"This, isn't this a bit ......"

A group of grassland armor warriors, you look at me, I look at you, but for a while, no one can do this.

Let them kill, it must not matter, everyone is eaten with knives, who has not carried a few human lives - but the problem is to let them kill their own captives, this is a bit too much to test them, you must know that these captives are all Chen people, rounding up, it is a steady stream of food and clothing, and even all kinds of goods.

Isn't it a bit too ...... to just kill it directly?

"Huh?"

Voices rang out again in mid-air.

"You guys, do you have an opinion?"

"Nope! Not! Can't! Can't! ”

Listening to the words coming from the sky and feeling the cold tone, these steppe armor soldiers hurriedly pulled out their bloody knives.

Forget it, it's time to save up evil qi, although too much accumulation of evil qi is also a bit of a burden, but now that there are gods staring overhead, what can they do?

"Don't worry, you won't become monsters, this power is the reward you deserve."

The voice in mid-air fell again, which also made the hearts of those steppe armorers who were originally dripping blood feel a lot better.

Come to think of it, strength is everything, but it's just a few captives, just go back and catch them.

As long as they can get stronger, what else can't they get?

"Yes, that's ......"

Looking at the tragic killings that took place under his feet, the emperor who was sitting on the high heavens nodded slowly.

Yes, that's what he wants, and although he may not be able to face the monster stronger than him right now, he can at least drive these monkeys to cut off the monster's source of power - indeed, his previous method failed, and the huge amount of mental power that should have fallen on him made that monster invincible, but so what?

There is no regret medicine in the world, but it can completely erase the source of that mental energy from the physical level.

Just like it is now.

The Chen, the people who had heard how powerful the monster was, had been turned into corpses, and that fear had been transformed into fear and resentment of death—and that fear and resentment, the so-called evil spirit, would be carried by the monkeys on horseback, thus strengthening the monkeys on horseback.

And as the strength increases, the monkeys on horseback will worship and respect him more and more, and they will treat him as a true god, and he himself will eventually become a true god in this praise of all people.

With the odds of one thing or the other, how could that monster be able to beat him? How can it be won?

"It's coming, it's coming."

The emperor above the sky was looking at the huge imperial city in the distance.

He had already felt that the monster had begun to weaken, and the mental strength that was enough to make the world invincible was no longer as stable as before, and with the rushing of the horseback monkeys under his feet, the original majestic mental strength began to become more and more faint.

Who would believe how strong such a thing could be if they couldn't even protect their own admirers, and even their own supporters could be ignored?

"So...... Why don't you move? ”

Huang Tian's brows furrowed slightly.

Something seemed to be wrong, everything was going so smoothly, that monster had been so strong before, but now it was like he was unconscious and let him slaughter it - this kind of thing was a little too incredible, after all, that monster was already using his mental strength to strengthen himself, so how could he ignore his actions?

But the facts were right in front of his eyes, and the monster really didn't react at all.

"Is it to lure the enemy deeper?"

In the spirit of safety, Huangtian's first reaction was that this was a trap.

There must be a reason for abnormal things, there is never any inexplicable good luck, the results at your fingertips often make people lose their minds, if you can't withstand this temptation, I'm afraid you will die on the spot in the next moment.

After all, that monster is so terrifying......

"No, no, no."

Thinking of this, Huang Tian patted his head.

It started again, and the sequelae of that fear began again, although he cleared the negative mentality caused by the three defeats, but if he really fought against that monster, he still couldn't help but be caught by that terror - he was afraid before he could do it, and this state was naturally impossible to win.

That is, in order to clear this fear buried in his heart, he will once again face this monster.

Yes, if the previous return was just to reclaim this world, then now, this battle is somewhat of a personal grudge.

"It doesn't have to be to lure the enemy deeper, but it may be because the monkeys are so bad."

It was at this time that Huangtian thought of another possibility.

The monkeys in the south, he still came into contact with, although those monkeys also knew to surrender to the strong, but in the end, he had to kill them with his own hands - in other words, those monkeys were just afraid of death, they didn't actually have much reverence for the strong, even if he used cruel means to suppress these monkeys, and killed them directly if he didn't obey him at the slightest disobedience, those monkeys didn't really completely obey him.

Unlike these simple-minded horseback monkeys who only know how to wield knives, those monkeys in the south have a lot of thoughts, and it is easy to think crankily, they may work under the orders of that monster, but they may not be able to execute it well, just like now, those monkeys called Chen people are not without organized resistance, but what can this be?

They still died, senselessly, and became the power of the monkeys on horseback, and then his power.

"Anyway, no matter what the situation is, the advantage is indeed on my side."

Thinking like this, Huang Tian gradually calmed down.

His heart is full of panic against the enemy, and he may not be able to give full play to a ten-percent advantage, but when he can recognize his own situation, this ten-percent advantage can also be brought into play - just like now, those monkeys on horseback know that they are going to attack even if they don't need him to supervise the battle, no matter how great the monster's ability is, how can it be possible to turn the tables under such an extreme disadvantage?

What's more, long-term inaction will attract resentment.

When that monster can't even protect the people who believe in him, that mental energy will be completely away from that monster.

"How can you not die when everyone hates you?"

Huang Tian raised his head and looked at the huge city in the distance once more.

Looking beyond the space, he seemed to see the eyes of the monster.

"This time, you're dead."

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"Dead! It's all your fault! ”

In the imperial dining room in the deep palace, Du Chengfeng, who was turning over the flower rope, directly threw out the kitchen knife and slapped it on the young emperor's head.

"Can't you just be quiet for a while? It was a critical time...... Do you know how vicious you just did? ”

"I ...... I mean, the steppes called, right? ”

Even if his head was red, the young emperor got up for the first time and looked at Du Chengfeng with a hopeful face.

"The steppe people are coming, are they going to rearm for war? You're definitely going to go on the expedition, aren't you? Can I study my homework on my own......

"Oh, that's what you say."

Du Chengfeng was amused when he boarded.

"There's no door, I won't go out."

Saying this, Du Chengfeng turned his head and looked at the old eunuch who rushed all the way to report the news.

"I understand what you mean, but as we said before, I'm really not responsible for providing military support, and it's your business to fight to the death."

"This ......"

The old eunuch gritted his teeth.

"Please also ask the master to see the common people in the world......"

"Don't look."

Du Chengfeng shook his head decisively.

"Who is the common people in the world? Show me what they're called. You don't even know who it is, and you let me see their face? It doesn't make sense, and I don't accept that...... In addition, don't say anything for Da Chen, you know, I'm not from Chen. ”

"Ah......h

Seeing that it was said that Du Chengfeng couldn't fight, and the old eunuch was also anxious to scratch his head.

Although according to his previous thoughts, he only needs to have a master in charge, and he can go out to fight by himself, but the problem is that after seeing the real master, he has also realized that it is okay for him to bully and bully ordinary people with this combat power, but in front of the real master, it is still too much to see - in other words, even if he fights, it is likely that he will not be able to solve any problems.

The one who can really make the final decision has to be a real master like Du Chengfeng, but the problem is also here, Du Chengfeng is reluctant to move.

Or, in other words, their price, please don't move this real master.

This is also the most troublesome place, this real master has no desire for everything, and wants to rely on trading to make the other party make a move, which is almost impossible - if there is any temptation, it may be counted to fight with a master, but he also said just now, there is a master flying in the sky above the head of the grassland people, but Du Chengfeng still doesn't care.

"It's just flying in the sky, you really can't be considered a master, this level, you can figure out a way by yourself."

This is the answer given by Du Chengfeng.

"My word, there are important things to do...... The rope is not over yet, I'll do it again. ”

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