Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Mengheli Manhou has been a bit bad recently.

In the beginning, Wu Liangbucha, the captain of the guard that he trusted, swept away the tribute tax that should have been paid to him in the name of receiving tribute, cutting off his basic income for the next year.

It doesn't matter, you're fighting a war, and you're afraid you won't be able to make money?

When the Marquis has assembled the 5,000 steeds bought from the Mantian Temple at a high price to form a cavalry, it will be time to take off!

Then, the horse is gone!

Disappearing at the same time as the horse, there are loyal subordinate Meng Qita and 300 guards!

It disappeared so miraculously.

Not a single horsehair was found!

Dolton!

Thinking about it with the two hands on the back, I also know that it must be related to Doulton!

It's just hateful, Dou Erdun also disappeared on the barbarian plain with Manju, Mengchita and others, as if it had never appeared...

In order to fill the gap, Mengheli had to make a decision that went against his own principles.

To collect tribute tax again from the tribes outside the city!

Of course, you can't collect taxes openly, and you will be ridiculed by other barbarian princes, and even when barbarian kings come back, they will be reprimanded.

Therefore, it can only be collected by robbing.

Gather the last group of guards, dress up as gangsters, and **** the tribes that belonged to you!

As for why not rob other tribes?

Nonsense, what if the barbarian lords of other tribes find out? Not only will you be embarrassed, but you will also be punished.

It is still more cost-effective to rob your own people. At most, you can find a few ghosts to come out later.

As a benevolent lord, he will work together to write down all the gains he has grabbed in a small notebook, and he will reduce or exempt it as appropriate in the future!

After all, it's not easy!

Recovering the divergent thoughts, Meng Heli looked at the three face-covered guards who were half-kneeling in front of him, and nodded.

"Cover your face, and put on your cloak. It's best to pretend to be those human gangsters!"

"Start at the furthest point!"

Meng Heli looked at his power map, and his eyes fell on the furthest tribe.

"Tentur?"

"That's it!"

"Go!"

The three guards bowed and disappeared into the night...

...

Under the wild sky, a space distorted, Chen Luo walked out of the ancient tomb with the tiger and leopard, and stood under the wild sky.

With two thousand soldiers, Chen Luo naturally did not transform into a barbarian, but took out his own armor from the tiger talisman, rode on the king of the horse who was riding on the barbarian horse, and smiled at Yang Nanzhong.

"As expected of the Marquis!" Although Yang Nanzhong had been told something long ago, he still felt a little dazed when he saw Manyue hanging high above the barbarian sky and stepping on the land of barbarian plains with his own eyes.

Before Chen Luo said that there was a way to transport the tiger and leopard to the barbarian plains, he thought it would require the cooperation of dozens of great scholars, but he did not expect that he just walked a tunnel and arrived.

It's too...comfortable!

Chen Luo turned his head to the side and conveyed his words to the ears of every tiger and leopard cavalry soldier through the special effect of the tiger and leopard cavalry armor: "The next target is the tribe outside the barbarian city! Our goal is very simple, to grab the barbarian. material, kill the barbarians!"

"Don't be fooled by the beauty of barbarian women, and don't be soft-hearted by killing barbarian old and weak women and children."

"There is no tribe on the border that is not contaminated with the blood of the human race!"

"Do you understand?"

"Understood!" In the armor, Chen Luo nodded when he heard the neat responses of the soldiers.

He took out an animal skin from his arms, which marked the specific location and scale of some tribes.

This is the sphere of influence of Mengheli.

In order to win over Dou Erdun and to show his strength, Mengheli gave this power map to Chen Luo together.

Isn't this the little sheep who gave the tiger a gift and brought a hot pot base by the way?

"Go, the first target, the Tentur Department!"

Chen Luo put on his upper armor and galloped towards Tentur's horse, followed by Yang Nanzhong. Then, two thousand tigers and leopards grabbed the reins and roared after him.

For a time, the silent wild earth trembled faintly...

...

Tentour Department.

For the human race, because it contains the power of the barbarian, the barbarian is a treasure; conversely, the same is true for the barbarian.

At this time, the Tentur Ministry was holding an important ceremony. Their warriors had just won a battle on the battlefield and brought back three buckets of human blood.

It is all the blood of Confucian scholars, and there are Confucian scholars and masters.

Today, they will sacrifice these blood to the great Barbarian Heaven, praying that Barbarian Heaven will give more power to their young children, so that the Tentur tribe can breed stronger warriors, so that the Tentur tribe can one day live Into the great and bright barbarian city.

"Darabong, Darabong, Darabong..." The old patriarch of the Tentur tribe, Labraka, chanted ancient sacrifices while dipping his hands in blood, in those young Strange symbols are depicted behind the barbarians.

He was meticulous and completed every line conscientiously. From the slightly hot blood, he seemed to hear the roar of the human race.

Scream, roar, the more you dare not, the stronger the power given by the gods will be.

With his hands full of symbols on the backs of the forty-two barbarian children, Labraka stood on the altar and shouted: "Children, the barbarian heaven will drop its power, but do you know how to repay the barbarian heaven? "

"Kill the human race! Kill the human race! Kill the human race!" Forty-two barbarian children shouted in unison.

Labraka nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the blood altar on the altar with the blood of the human race, and said, "These are the blood of the human race brought to you by the warriors of our tribe. In the future, you will bring more. Yes, better human blood. Got it?"

"Don't worry, the patriarch! I'm going to bring the ten altars back!"

"I want to bring twenty altars!"

Hearing the shouts below, Labraka was happy in his heart. He raised his head, looked at the moon, and recited aloud.

"Darabon, Bande Bedib Dobiruon..."

"Mia Mora Suna Danielle Red..."

"Kuntukutakatikat Soisirathon..."

As Labraka recited loudly over and over again, all the people in the tribe lowered their heads and sang in a low voice along with Rabraka. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

"Mantian responded! Mantian responded!" The mother of one of the barbarian children shouted in surprise, "It's Feng Li, Man Tian has sent Feng Li."

At this time, the blood-colored symbols on the backs of the forty-two barbarian children gradually faded, not being absorbed by them, but as if an invisible existence was depriving them of their power. The body is also visibly sturdy.

With joy in Labraka's eyes, he continued to pray loudly and devoutly. The grace is not enough, he wants more, and continues to chant aloud

"A Sai Di, A Sai Dong, A Sai De Yi made a move."

"Adi can bring Yi Ge and Yi Ge Dong..."

At this time, the ground trembled slightly, and the blood altar above the altar also swayed in circles.

"Earth Shaking Ceremony! Barbarian Heaven descended to Earth Shaking Salute." An old barbarian laughed, "Our tribe is going to be a barbarian! We are going to be a barbarian!"

Rabraka looked puzzled. The ground shaking ceremony is one of the gifts from the barbarian gods. According to legend, the earth shakes when the barbarian giants walk. This ground shaking ceremony means that those who are baptized will not have any bottlenecks before they are promoted to barbarian lords. .

However, with such a little sacrifice, can such a big reward be exchanged for Mantian?

Or……

Labraka's expression suddenly changed!

...

A few miles away, there were several barbarian corpses shot to death by blood-piercing arrows lying on the ground, which was the outer guard of Tentur. Chen Luo could almost see the flames of Tentur's department, Yang Nanzhong was dazzling, and he could see the traces of the ceremony and the blood altar on the altar at a glance.

"Master Hou, this tribe is offering sacrifices to the blood of my human race!"

Chen Luo climbed out of the equipped saber, and the sound spread to the whole army

"The Tentur Department, exterminate the clan!"

"Yes!" shouted loudly, and under the pale yellow light of the wild moon, two thousand tigers and leopards rode straight towards Tentur's troops.

"Reloaded charge! Tiger riding!" Yang Nanzhong shouted! Immediately, he pulled out his saber and struck three times on his chest with the hilt. After the three strikes, the running tiger and leopard cavalry was heavily armored, the horse was wearing fine armor, turned into a torrent of steel, and the horse's hooves stepped out, like running thunder!

...

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Rabraka shouted loudly, but it was too late. When he looked in the direction of the thunder-like sound, he saw an elite iron cavalry roaring towards them. Come.

Labraka looked horrified, he raised his hands and ran towards the tiger and leopard riding: "My lords, my lords, I am Labraka, the head of the Tentur tribe!"

"My department is willing to give all the property of the department, please adults..." Before the words were finished, Chen Luo, who was in the lead, slashed with a knife. The huge movement of the savage horse made Chen Luo cut the Labraka almost effortlessly. The head of Labraka flew high, and almost at the same time, the tiger and leopard riding beside Chen Luo rushed towards the Tentur tribe like a flood!

"Leave none!" Yang Nanzhong slashed with a knife, splitting a barbarian girl in half in front of the barbarian child, and cut the throat of the barbarian child with hatred behind his eyes again!

The barbarian soldiers that still existed in the Tentur tribe tried to resist, but they were swallowed up by tigers and leopards almost instantly!

"Not a single one!"

"Not a single one!"

"Sacrifice with the blood of my human race martyrs, **** it!"

"Kill the barbarians today, and kill the barbarians tomorrow!"

For a time, the entire Tentur department was crying.

Chen Luo took a bow and shot an arrow. The arrow was like a crescent moon, and pierced the throat of a barbarian child who was trying to escape.

...

After half an hour, there are no more barbarians in the Tentur Ministry!

Chen Luo stared blankly at the altar of blood, a little lost.

Yang Nanzhong walked over to Chen Luo: "Master Hou, all the barbarians have been cleaned up."

Chen Luo nodded and pointed at the blood altar: "Package, place it properly, I will bring it back to Dongcang to pay homage!"

Yang Nanzhong stepped forward and was about to hold up the blood altar, when the blood in the blood altar suddenly tumbled like a boil.

Chen Luo's face flashed, he reached out into the blood altar, and suddenly retracted it, the blood was boiling hot at this time.

The blood kept rolling, turned into streaks of blood, and fell on the cape of the tiger and leopard.

In an instant, the black-blue cloak was dyed red, extremely bright.

"Qiyue Wuyi~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and my compatriots!" Yang Nanzhong was shocked, "Master Hou, they don't want to go back, they are willing to continue to fight side by side with me!"

Chen Luo looked at the blood-colored cloak behind him and took a deep breath.

"The blood of the martyrs of the splendid rivers and mountains dyes my robes and fights endlessly!"

Chen Luo got on his horse: "Let's go, tonight, don't seal the knife!"

"promise!"

...

Another half an hour later, a group of masked barbarian cavalry arrived at the Tentur Department, but in front of them, only the broken limbs were left on the ground.

"This...what's the matter?"

"It's really unlucky, it seems that I ran into a real gangster."

"Go, go to the next tribe!"

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