I thought that the high priest would come back in a short time, but I didn't know that after waiting for more than half a month, the old priest and the people from the Sho Xuan Department did not kill him. Lingxiao and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, although their martial arts had improved during this period of time, they were also worried about the old priest who was not even an opponent of Zhou Budo last time.

More than a month passed, and just when Zhou Budo and his party thought that the old priest would not come back, a mighty army slaughtered Mochizuki City from the northwest. I forgot to mention, because of the reinforcement and construction in the past month, the original cottage of the indigenous tribe has a bit of the appearance of a city, except for the lack of a moat because of artificial limitations, the others still look like a city. Zhou Budo because Lingxiao and Han Yue'er Chu Qiqi swallowed the Taiyin Yuehua on the city tower every day when the Taiyin was shining, and they suddenly urged their hearts to rise up and named Yuecheng for them.

The group of chaotic people said that it was a large army, but if you looked closely, the banners were different, the clothes were ragged, and it looked like a bunch of Hanako than like an army. Although there are many people, they are poorly trained, and they are just a rabble.

Before the vanguard reached the city, the displaced people, who had suffered the great loss of the natives last time, ran into the city with farm tools. Seeing that the originally dense deep forest was suddenly cut off, the edge of the jungle was abruptly cut neatly like scissors, and the ground was cleaned up, not even a clump of weeds, and a large road led to the sea. In the vast land that has been leveled, the paddy fields of unknown size have been excavated, and the straight fields are not visible at a glance, dividing the incalculable area of the rice fields into even squares.

If that's all it takes, although the natives of Nanyang are backward, they have also seen the paddy fields. But across a wide dirt road from the paddy fields, a tall walled building was erected. I don't know how Zhou Budo did it with less than 2,000 people.

"What the Gang said sounded good, it's just a row of wooden fences, and it was said that this man is not as many as the Dongba Tribe, but such a tall city wall can be built within ten months, where is there a shortage of manpower?"

Seeing that the strikers (let's call them the forwards) were in a mess, several earth kings couldn't sit still, and hurriedly found the high priest of the Sho Clan: "Honorable high priest! Why don't we withdraw?"

"Why? The chiefs were afraid? They had sworn before the gods by drinking blood wine, and you wanted to repent, were you not afraid that the gods would be angry?" said the high priest in a sinister voice. Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, and several earth kings saw that one of them wanted to escape, but he actually fell down inexplicably. I don't dare to talk about escaping here anymore.

After a noisy commotion, the 10,000 princes, ahh

To be honest, there are indeed fewer people here in Zhou Budo, and compared with the 10,000 'called Huazi' outside the city, in addition to being relatively well nourished, there is also a lot of difference in training, except for the organizational site advantage, it can almost be said that it is a rabble. Even these indigenous monkeys had seen blood when the tribe fought in groups in the past, and they had some combat experience, if it weren't for this wooden wall, I'm afraid that they would have been defeated long ago if they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers.

Facing the towering city walls. Well, I admit it, it's not really high, it's only about a zhang, and it's not even the height of a county city wall in the Central Plains. But in the eyes of the Nanyang natives, it is already a rare high wall. Since they didn't know that there was such a high wall in advance, and the natives didn't have the siege equipment ready (though I suspect that even if they knew, they wouldn't be able to take it out), but in the face of the pressure of the high priest Tuwang, they didn't dare to escape, and finally they came up with a stupid method: people carry people.

Soon, the natives finally climbed the city wall after dropping down more than a thousand corpses. The Eighteenth Road Earth King wiped his sweat, and in their minds, as long as they climbed the city wall, it would be a victory. In the past, their war experience was like this, and after breaking through the walled gate, the next step was to divide the wealth and food of the population. Unfortunately, this time, they miscalculated.

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"Senior brother, they have already ascended the tower. It looks like our people are going to be overwhelmed. I'm afraid that if I wait for another half an hour, I will break the city!" "Looking at the battle situation in which the Huashan faction and the cadres fell slightly to the downside, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help it. "Otherwise, let the junior brother take the junior disciples from the outer gate up. ”

Zhou Budo held the teacup, took a sip from time to time, and looked at the city tower fixedly. At this time, Zhou Budo suddenly threw the teacup to the ground: "Brother Wei will go with you!I want to see if it is my sword or their neck is hard!"

Walking to the front of the city tower, Zhou Budo suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Zhuo Bufan and the others: "This battle, life and death are unpredictable, if someone wants to quit, leave from the secret passage now, I will never force it to stay, but if you retreat in the battle, don't blame me for being unpredictable!" After speaking, the audience was silent, and no one spoke in the field, even if it was Hu Bubei and Cui Bupo, they did not show half a bit of fear. Who are they? Disciples of the Huashan faction! Whoever says anything in the rivers and lakes will give a thumbs up. What is the Huashan faction? The Central Celestial Empire is a major faction that plays a pivotal role! Could it be that they will bow their heads to such a group of monkeys? Admit defeat? They cannot afford to lose this person, and neither can the Huashan faction lose this person.

"No one speaks? That is, they are all willing to stay here and die with me? On the other side are nearly 10,000 natives, and there is a great master of the innate realm, you think about it, if you follow me, I am afraid you will have to stay here this time." ”

Still no one flinched, Zhou Budo nodded with satisfaction, and jumped on the wall at once, the 'warriors' of a certain tribe saw Zhou Budo and picked it up at once, and he was startled first, and he reflected it in an instant. No matter who you are, you can't move and fly in the air, and if you find the right position, you don't have to make any effort, just leave it like this, and when you fall, it will be a bloody hole. The abacus is extremely good, but it's a pity that he overestimated himself and underestimated Zhou Budo.

A purple light flashed, and the warrior suddenly saw a headless body: "Why am I moving?" ”

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"Jianmang, how did you break through so quickly? That kid is getting harder and harder to deal with. Seeing that Zhou Budo actually urged out his sword to kill the 'warrior' of the Kavo tribe, the old priest exclaimed slightly. I have to admit that I am still old. Looking back on the past, if it weren't for that person's help, I'm afraid I would have been an ordinary martial artist for the rest of my life.

However, sighing and sighing, the soldiers still have to come out, and the battle still has to be fought.

"Go and send someone to urge, after so long you haven't breached the city gate, haven't the warriors eaten?" Putting down the quilt, the old priest wiped the corners of his mouth and asked.

"Still no progress. Holding a log to bang the gate, it was our strongest tribal warrior. High Priest, does this work?"

"What should I do in the eyes of the chief?" Seeing that someone dared to oppose him, the old priest took down the necklace made of human skulls around his neck, and kept playing with it, thinking to himself: Which one was the last one that directly hit me in front of me?

"It's better to withdraw the troops and continue the matter of merging the five ministries to build the country. The land of mountains and rivers is hundreds of miles, which is enough for us to achieve a career. Throw this small land of Henan to them. When the army is fully equipped and everything is in order, we will attack again. Wouldn't it be appropriate?"

"yes. What the leader of the Gang said is reasonable, high priest, why don't we withdraw our troops. "The casualties were huge, and more than a dozen earth kings had long wanted to withdraw their troops, but because of the majesty of the high priest over the years and the blood wine he had drunk before, he didn't dare to admonish. At this time, there were emerging birds, and those earth kings also echoed the voice.

The leader of the mountain saw that all the earth kings supported him, and he was proud in his heart: "The Jinxuan Department has lost the foundation land this time, and the grain and grass this time are donated by the Taki Ministry. The tribal alliance of the two of them is no longer able to outwit our tribe. This withdrawal of troops is all my suggestion, and the leaders of the tribes are subordinate to Yu, and the momentum has been established. Returning to the army to build a country, who can still compete with me for the position of king? By the way, there is also that old horseman, let this group of Central Plains pirates slowly consume with you. When you drain your priest warriors, you don't have to live. ”

"In that case," said the old priest at the relief of the old priest, and the leader of the Banner breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had seen the crown sent by the governor of Luzon, which was about to be put on his head. Just when he was looking forward to his northern expedition to Luzon and Feng Jiashilan, to dominate Luzon Island, and finally dominate the South Seas, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest and touched it: "Red." Is there really a god of heaven?"

"The gods are angry! The gods are angry! Whoever wants to bear the wrath of the gods, go by himself. The old man didn't dare, even if he fought to the last man, he would never withdraw his troops!" the old priest looked terrified, and those earth kings didn't dare to shout and retreat when they saw the fate of the leader of the clan. Seeing that the earth kings were honest, the old priest smiled and said, "Come, the old man will tell you a story about the Eighteenth Route Princes who killed Dong Zhuo."

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