Rising Killing Intent
Chapter 137:Rising Killing Intent
The wind of the night was getting colder and colder, and the leaves of Xiaosser were blown.Zhou Qingfeng does not need to look with his eyes, he can hear with his ears alone to know the general environment outside his fortress.
A group of people in Dashan were defeated, and more than 50 domestic slaves could not be left.Only he and his sons, who were the mainstays of his family, escaped.He even did not hesitate to abandon a wounded young son to leave and break, the 16th and seventh real young woman was cut in the leg in the chaos, and finally only grasped the root of the spear blocked in the exit of the fortress non-stop waving, ferocious shouting.
When Zhou Qingfeng, riding a puppet goat, this outlaw-like "abandoned son" obviously froze God.He stood there in blood, the tip of the spear still stable, but his eyes showed the fear of survival.
When Zhou Qingfeng approaches, the "disgust" knees will kneel down and surrender.But Zhou Qingfeng's face was very ugly, and his mood was even worse, and he said directly: "Shoot him."
A few arrows turned out to be a life.
The civil unrest ended temporarily.
Fires were lit in the fort, and the blood on the ground and the bodies were naturally disposed of.Zhou Qingfeng simply arranged the follow-up cleaning work, standing in front of the demolished fortress gate and watching the night straight away - when Dashan fled, the black bear demon he summoned directly removed the door.
It’s like “the leak of rain at night.”
Zhou Qingfeng ordered some wood to stop the gate and block it first, and arranged for Jia Gang to track down the signs of escape of a group of people in Dashan.Jia Gang rushed to Zhou Qingfeng's side in a low voice and comforted: "We have not found nothing."
Under the light lighting of the torch, Jia Gang threw a black tiger statue to Zhou Qingfeng, "This is the tiger demon that was hit by your military array before, and the spiritual force can be used again."However, the spirit of the tiger inside was not very strong, and it was completely scattered by you.Don't you have the spirit of Ucha, and try it in?"
The spirit of Ucha can only be used to store the spiritual power of Zhou Qingfeng, but the amount it stores is not as much as the original top beads.And now this demon statue may be able to give the spirit of Ucha as a soul-containing artifact, enhance its combat effectiveness.
Zhou Qingfeng did it according to his words, calling the spirit of Ucha into this tiger statue.This statue is made by a real shaman, as if it is a material of a celestial wood, and will change its appearance after holding the soul - a short-term kung fu statue has changed from a tiger to a mini version of Ucha, a dark human form.
Zhou Qingfeng infused a little spiritual force into this statue of the spirit and then driven it, and the black statue immediately changed on the ground, becoming a black warrior holding a heavy sword and wearing thick armor.The face of steel must be like a needle, like a living crab, the ugly thorny can not be said.
A layer of "skeleton" can be used to kill."Jia Gang probably assessed the strength of the black samurai, and he also slammed his armour with his hand, and couldn't help but say, "It seems that some changes have occurred, this A is too thick, and the ordinary soldiers can't cut them at all."
Later, Zhou Qingfeng used the army again, and this black samurai could be used as an attack spear, and it could also be used to protect the exhausted army soldiers from being killed too bad.He was slightly happy in his heart, and felt that the combination of the spirit and the statue had achieved a good effect of "one plus one greater than two".
In addition to this statue of the spirit, the property of more than a dozen cars in Dashan is naturally cheap for Zhou Qingfeng.These days he had worried about not having enough food in the fortresses, and now these materials were naturally used for it—most of the cars were filled with meat-based food, which was the most important property of Darshan.
In addition to food, there are also some armour, plus dozens of pieces peeled from the bodies of dead domestic slaves, Zhou Qingfeng has about 60 sets of cotton and inlaid armor in his hand.These armoury work is quite rough, but there is a number of times better than the no-armor combat force, these armour naturally used to equip Zhou Qingfeng's current slave soldiers.
The food was cooked for a big meal, the armour also went down to improve morale, and just died and hurt, and a moment of kung fu could be heard laughing.Standing in front of these worn-out, dirty-faced slaves, Zhou Qingfeng found that the so-called order he had been pursuing on weekdays was a joke - trying for nearly three months of education, natural relaxation after the First World War, and becoming scattered.
There are also some gold and silver jewelry in Dashan's property, not much, which is worth hundreds or two.When he returned, he would be rewarded.Although this demon cultivation is subject to him, these days are also really hard.
However, Jia Gang's face was not good-looking after he came back, and he anxiously pulled Zhou Qingfeng aside and whispered: "The people in the state department have killed me, I can be sure."
“How many?”He waited a day, just for this moment.
"I turned around the outside of the fortress and found a queue of torches on the west side.They were about five hundred men, and when we were about to get close to the fire, we put out the torch.There's no one here except the state department."
“Where is the mountain?”
“Where do I have time to go to the mountain?”Seeing this, I immediately ran back to report it."
"Go into the city at once to inform him that he is going to deal with the man who is coming."Let him bring someone to help.Otherwise, when the state-building department occupies our stockade, he will lose the opportunity to deal with his enemies in the field.Also, when you come back, you prepare your corpse by the way, and I always feel that this man in the fortress cannot bear it at all."
Jia Gang went away, and Zhou Qingfeng once again mobilized the slaves and soldiers who were eating and drinking in the fortress.He said directly, "Dashiyama did not escape, and in collusion with the murderous demon king in the city, he wanted to occupy the fortress and kill all the slaves for the blood sacrifice, and now only fight to the end."
In order to completely agitate morale, Zhou Qingfeng even promised: "No matter who, as long as the head of an enemy is cut off on the battlefield, I will raise him to be a 'shen', no longer ah."Cut off two heads and I will divide the fields for him.The more I cut, the more I gave him a slave.If I can cut off the head of the enemy general, I will seal him as a babe."
The ‘clothing’ is the slave of the master, ‘Aha’ is the slave of the owner, and the ‘Tsen’ is the free man, with very different status.Many slaves have a lifelong desire to be a "sirion".Zhou Qingfeng gave food and drink back to dignity and status, and suddenly let everyone in the fortress feel hot blood boiling, full of desire for war, and his prestige was strengthened.
In order to distinguish between the enemy and me, Zhou Qingfeng also let his subordinates cut the hair braid of the money sage tail, saying that it was convenient to statistically - the braid was the enemy, and the person who did not braided was his own.Many people who try to fish and fish have dispelled the idea of killing and reckless.
When everything was ready to stop, the whole fortress was quiet.Everyone was silently waiting with a knife and a gun, and Zhou Qingfeng had nothing else to do, and then it was up to the enemy to do it.It is just that this silence before the war has made him irritated, and this fate is not controlled in his own hands.
Jia Gang was not around, and Zhou Qingfeng did not even have a person who could speak.After he toured the fortress, he ran back to his residence in the fortress, and suddenly he wanted to see Abbahe.
There was an oil lamp in the house of the concubine of the state, and her last four maids were nervously guarding the doors and windows until it was determined that Zhou Qingfeng had come.Abah, who was under the oil lamp, lost a lot of weight in the past, and she sat at a table, her face was lonely, and she glanced at Zhou Qingfeng, who stood at the door, and said nothing.
Zhou Qingfeng stood at the door and did not come in, and in the background of the night, he was unusually atmospheric and sharp.He said, "Whatever the end may be, the break of Hekurun will soon be over."
Abaghae looked up at Zhou Qingfeng and said without expression: "I have a large army in the state department, so you have joined forces with Zhu Ying again, right?"You guys are so two-faced, shameless.All the men I’ve seen in my life are like that.If you think it’s over, what about me?”
“I’m not going to be too hard for a woman.Go with me to the cellar, and be safe there."Zhou Qingfeng let the position of opening the door, a side of the sign Abahe out.
Abaghae did not resist, she stood up straight and straightened her head and walked out, coldly to Zhou Qingfeng said: "I will not lead you, because only you owe me."
Zhou Qingfeng just smiled and took Abaha into his own residence.He dug a large basement in the construction of the fortress, which contained water and food, and specially placed ventilation holes, which could be used as a refuge if necessary.
Just as the maid entered the cellar, Abahe stood in front of the entrance to the ground and turned his head.She touched a stack of documents from her body and handed them to Zhou Qingfeng: "If you are cornered, maybe this can save your life."
“What is it?”Zhou Qingfeng frowned and asked.
"It is the flag-raising document, written by Erdeni, the sweat himself approved, Dar Khan sent."All you have to do is go to Hetuala with this document, and you will be the master of the three flags at once.”Abaghae said very seriously, "I was afraid that you were unhappy and never took it out."But now you . . .
"Hahaha, . . . !" Zhou Qingfeng did not look at the document, but shouted loudly, "Hey, Abaha, if I can survive this time, I have to put you to sleep."But you can't let such a famous beautiful girl slip away in my hand."
"I'm not talking to you about fun."Abbahe was furious.
"I'm not talking about fun, I'm serious."After Zhou Qingfeng said this sentence, he pushed Abahhe into the cellar, rubbed as a plank on the ground, and the entire cellar was instantly dark.
The wife of Nurhachi made Zhou Qingfeng feel good.He jumped on his puppet goat, feeling that the whole person was refreshed and fighting - just in order to turn back to Abbahe once a day, he also had to survive tonight's showdown and try to survive.
The night wind swept, and the fire blazed.
Zhou Qingfeng built his military array link and sent ten bold slaves to serve as a dark post outside the fortress.These slaves did not need to be silent, just take their ears to lie on their feet 50 meters away from Zhou Qingfeng.
Zhou Qingfeng sat at the gate of the blocked fortress, playing his own light saber, and finishing his own pulley bow and two pots of heavy arrows.The slaves and soldiers around him also silently paid attention to him, and learned that he was generally calm and calm, until late at night when Zhou Qingfeng suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Grandma, a bear, those grisly in the state has finally come."
For a time, hundreds of people in the fortress shook their spirits and killed four hearts.
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