Text Chapter 1205: Executioner

"Kneel down!"

Situ Sen kicked down heavily, and Song Liangcheng immediately knelt down in the mud in embarrassment. He looked up and saw Lin Muyu wearing a marshal's cloak.

"Are you Lin Muyu?" Song Liangcheng asked.

"yes."

"Hahahahahaha..." Song Liangcheng laughed wildly.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Muyu asked.

Song Liangcheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he said, "I laugh at me for not catching you by mistake, but catching a mere Xu Jiantao. Otherwise, the person kneeling here should be you, Lin Muyu."

"Really?" Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "Do you feel proud of killing Xu Jiantao?"

"yes!"

"Xu Jiantao is also my pride..." Lin Muyu got off the horse and walked forward slowly, a dignified aura swirled around her body, and the palm on the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.

Song Liangcheng sneered and said: "Why, do you want revenge? Do you pretend to be the winner and represent the righteous side? You are nothing, and you are nothing. You are just all the thieves who invaded the territory of other countries, and You are nothing but an executioner, a despicable executioner!"

"I don't commit thieves, thieves will commit me." Lin Muyu said in a very soft voice, looking directly at Song Liangcheng, "Two years ago, the war of Tianji Continent's invasion of the Broken Cauldron Realm has proved everything, and you are right , I cannot represent justice. There is no justice in war. I am just an executioner with blood on my hands... However, once my executioner unifies the Tianji Continent, I will rule the country with the constitution, let the world rule, and stay away from wars , and you...you are just a bunch of beasts who only steal money and play with women, you are not worthy of this world."

"If you want to kill, then kill, what do you say so much?!" Song Liangcheng raised his head proudly and said, "I will never regret shooting Xu Jiantao. Give me another chance, and I will do the same."

"You don't have that chance."

Lin Muyu raised his hand, and said to Situ Xue behind him, "Axue, bring Xu Jiantao's sword."

Situ Xue came over holding a sword, it was a broken sword.

Lin Muyu grabbed the hilt of the sword, kicked Song Liangcheng to the ground suddenly, his boots stepped on his back and made him kneel on the ground, and said flatly: "You don't deserve to say his name, go to hell!"

The broken sword was lightly placed on the back of Song Liangcheng's neck, and a slight coolness came in.

Song Liangcheng couldn't help trembling all over, and began to regret for no reason, trembling all over, he said, "Lin Muyu, do you have to kill me?"

"brush!"

The broken sword was lifted up and fell down quickly, blood splashed all of a sudden, but... Xu Jiantao killed countless enemies with this sword before he died in battle. The sword didn't cut off Song Liangcheng's neck completely, but blood was splashed on his hand, so he raised the broken sword again.

After chopping three swords in a row, only one-third of Song Liangcheng's head was still attached to his body.

Situ Sen stepped forward and kicked.

"Snapped!"

Song Liangcheng's head rolled out along the ground, and the deputy commander of the Tianjue Empire and the commander of the Southern Patrol Army was in a different place like this.

Lin Muyu took a handkerchief from Qin Yin, wiped off the blood on his palm, looked at Song Liangcheng's body, and said, "Do I look like an executioner?"

"No...no..." Qin Yin murmured shaking her head.

Lin Muyu didn't say anything, and after returning the broken sword to Situ Xue, he said, "Put Song Liangcheng's head in a wooden box, and send it to Chen Yu in Huoyuan Province after seven days, and tell him to cut off his head too." Put them in a box, and I will use these two heads to pay homage to Xu Jiantao's heroic spirit."

"yes!"

Situ Sen clasped his fists and sent someone to do it.

Situ Xue said: "Marshal, there are more than 3,000 southern patrol troops. They are trapped in the alley of the east gate, begging to surrender, what should we do?"

"Shoot them all."

"Yes." Situ Xue nodded, and said, "Among them, how many are Song Liangcheng's counselors, should we kill them too?"

"No, keep it, it's still useful."

"Um!"

...

The battle of Jicheng ended so quietly, and the outside world did not even get a little news.

At night, the three armies rested, and Jicheng was very quiet.

"I heard that my lord left a few of Song Liangcheng's counselors behind and didn't kill them. I don't know why?" Wei Chou said, holding his rice bowl in his hand.

There is a table of good food in the meeting hall, and all the meritorious generals eat here. Although there is blood outside, everyone has a good appetite. After all, they have been in the army for so many years, and it is commonplace to see dead people.

Lin Muyu also held the bowl and said: "Chen Yu thought that relying on Song Liangcheng's Southern Patrol Army and the Ratman Army could hold me back, but he never thought that we would break through Jicheng, wipe out the Ratman Army and the Ratman Army in just five days. The southern patrol army, the Tianjue Empire has a vast territory and abundant resources, but most of the troops are gathered in Luohan City. There are about half a million soldiers, as long as they can defeat this half a million troops, Chen Yu will be at the end of his rope."

Wei Chou frowned and said, "Your Excellency intends to use our 200,000-odd troops to destroy the 500,000 troops in Luohan City?"

"Um."

Lin Muyu said: "That's why I kept Song Liangcheng's advisers. I want to use the hands of these advisers to lure Zhou Binlong out of Luohan City!"

"How to attract?" Liu Buyi asked while holding his rice bowl.

Lin Muyu smiled: "Let these counselors write a letter of appeal for help, saying that there was a great battle in Jicheng, but the food, grass and ordnance were sufficient, and the Southern Patrol Army could last for a month. Besides, the Longdan Battalion suffered heavy losses in the successive days of attacking the city, and the loss of troops exceeded One hundred thousand people, with such a big bait, I don't believe that Zhou Binlong can resist not leading the Dijue Corps for reinforcements. Once the Dijue Corps reinforces, we can take advantage of the situation and set up ambushes along the way, wipe out the Dijue Corps in one fell swoop, and replace them. The flags and uniforms of the Dijue Corps went all the way to Luohan City, and took Chen Yu's lair!"

Everyone was shocked, Lin Muyu's strategy was too bold for them, for ordinary people, I'm afraid they wouldn't even dare to think about it.

Feng Xi frowned and said: "Marshal, Luohan City is eight hundred miles away from here. If we... if we make a long-distance attack, I am afraid that we will lose our troops and lose our generals. If we go deep into the enemy's rear, we are very likely to be trapped in a tight siege."

"Well, I'm just a suggestion." Lin Muyu nodded: "Intercepting the Jue Bing regiment is the first step, and attacking the cold city with lightning is the second step. If it is safer, just take the first step, and this first step Steps are necessary."

"The last general agrees." Wei Chou put down his bowl, clasped his fists and smiled, "Zhou Binlong is not a Confucian general, it is impossible not to be impatient with his military exploits, and the Dijue Corps under his command is the second strongest in the Tianjue Empire after the Tianjue Corps. Soldiers, the extermination of the Dijue Corps is a heavy blow to the Tianjue Empire."

Situ Sen and Feng Xi also nodded together.

Lin Muyu said: "Then get ready to implement it after dinner, tightly seal the news around Jicheng, don't even let a fly out, and prepare the army for war, and report to me as soon as there is news about the Dijue Corps."

"yes!"

At night, the flames of war in Jicheng had just been extinguished, and there were camps stretching for tens of miles around.

...

Western God Realm, the secret room in the basement of the Academy of Trials.

The light was faintly visible, and Tarilin, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She slowly opened her eyes, with a golden light shining in them, and the four wings behind her slowly stretched out, and she smiled in surprise: "I...I Have you regained the power of the Battle Angel?"

"This, you know best." Xi Yan said with a smile.

On the side, Nova said: "Okay, now even the last one has awakened the divine power of the Battle Angel, we old gods... Shouldn't it be time to declare war on the enemies who have invaded our homeland?"

"yes."

Xi Yan murmured: "Only by setting up the banner of our Western God Realm in the Temple of Light, can we attract more people to join us and fight against the power of the Demon Realm!"

Li Fei said: "There are 5,000 demons guarding the Temple of Light, how can we regain it?"

Xi Yan glanced at the crowd and said: "We have seven gods, Nova and I have recovered about 80% of our strength, Li Fei and Tarilin have recovered about 60% of your cultivation, that's enough, seven gods are enough Destroy these 5,000 Maras, but not at night, wait for tomorrow's dawn, and fight under the rising sun!"

"Yes, Lord Xi Yan!"

...

In the early morning of the next day, when the first rays of the sun fell on the Temple of Light, the nocturnal Moluos were already drowsy, but they were destined not to sleep peacefully on this day. In front of the Temple of Light, the sound of killing soared into the sky, and the two seraphim Xi Yan and Nova cleared the way, killing Mo Luo's army!

In less than ten minutes, Sallywen, the only holy king of this Moluo army, was slashed by Xi Yan's sword and fled the Western God Realm in a hurry, while the five thousand Moluo were killed and only a few hundred people fled in a hurry. The Temple of Light finally returned to the hands of the angels once again.

After winning the Temple of Light, Xiyan used the Star Cave to issue an oracle to the various planes under the jurisdiction of the Western God Realm, ordering them to do everything they can to protect the Temple of Light!

three days later.

When Xiyan and Nova were still asleep, suddenly there was a roaring sound in the air.

All the angels rushed out of the temple, but they saw giants coming slowly from a distance, they were actually star warships. In the age of the old gods, this kind of star warships were looked down upon by Claude, Xi Yan and others. But seeing these big guys now makes people feel kind!

Tarilin was even more ecstatic, saying: "This is... this is the spaceship of our Guangming Clan..."

The battleship slowly opened the hatch, and an old figure came, surrounded by everyone, and said respectfully: "People from the Guangming clan have come to report to the Seraphs, Xiyan and Nowa, but unfortunately...we have lost our divine power, so we can only Relying on this kind of transportation to come here, please don't be offended by the two adults!"

Tarilyn threw herself into his arms with a smile: "Father!"

Xi Yan and Nova looked at each other and smiled, it might be difficult for the Star Warships to fight against Mo Luo, but... better than nothing!