Chapter 562

Su Xiangli wore a set of solid plate armour, a lizard dragon skin, rode a heavy horse, led 20 aldimer long archers, and five aldimer light cavalry to Yanuo village, delaire.

She went to suppress the bandits.

Su Xiangli's missionary career suffered a great setback. She originally intended to spread the original Flying noodle faith. Unfortunately, all she met were a group of fanatical war fighters. She had to distort the doctrine completely and cook high above the world, regardless of the world. As an apostle of cooking, she wanted to build a cooking country with iron and blood on the earth. As soon as she heard that she could fight, she was the crafty people of boyue town They all cheered.

Baron boyue successfully won the honor of the first Guardian knight with his fortune. The whole county of delay is theoretically the parish of flying face religion, and the suzerain also has to make contributions to the cause of peace in the parish.

It has always been said that dray is making bandits. The so-called bandits are actually small villages that do not obey the Lord's discipline. Most of them were not forced to survive. Under the leadership of an ambitious village head, they killed the officials who came to collect taxes, and then began to harass other villages and plunder food and women.

When you come to Yanuo, it's a mountain valley with abundant water and grass. Compared with Boyue Town, the population of this village is even larger. There is a simple wooden fence with a sentry tower at each corner of the fence. When you see the flag pattern of Su Xiangli and his party, a lump of huge noodles with two bunches of gold under it, it's not good for you.

Woo -

the sentry blows the horn, the gate rises, the women in the farmland flee in panic, and the heads behind the wooden wall rise, which are the archers of the bandits.

Su Xiangli patted the horses on the neck. The tame jujube red horses stopped. Now it was 300 steps away from the main gate of Yanuo village. Looking at it, people were smaller than a soybean.

"Ahead is Yano?" Su Xiangli asked.

Tang Jin, the leader of the guard who was responsible for carrying the flag, urged the horse forward and tied with the Pope's coronation, "yes, coronation, are we going to prepare the siege equipment next?"

Su Xiangli narrowed his eyes, "tell me, how do you usually deal with the bandits?"

"Attack the village first, puncture the leader, expose the corpse to the public, and confiscate the property of the whole village." Tang Jin said fiercely.

Su Xiang left a Leng, "so simple? When the seeds of rebellion are planted, they will germinate. "

"This is also a helpless way. The desire for wealth and territory in people's hearts is like wildfire. It is always growing. We have to keep suppressing the rebellion. Of course, we want to kill them all, but we still need them to pay taxes."

Su Xiang frowned. "I'll break the gate. You five cavalry will follow me. The rest of the bowmen are not worried. When they see our flag on the wall, they will come back."

"Honor to the cook, war to you, crown down," shouts the army

Su Xiangli didn't pay attention to these war maniacs. He took out zaxid's huge sword from the side pocket of the spare horses beside him. He knocked his legs on the horse's belly. Under his seat, Herod gave a long cry and ran wildly.

The gate of Yanuo village has been closed, and there are three rows of horses standing in front of it. Su Xiangli just borrowed the momentum of the horses, and after running 50 steps, she suddenly threw a huge sword in her hand. The big iron support like a thick door plate weighs 3000 Jin on the surface of the planet. If the horses were not strong, it would be difficult to run.

Under the control of Su Xiangli, the atmosphere flows violently and forms a white wind blade on the surface of the sword wheel. It flies all the way, refuses the stake and smashes the gate. At the moment when the deep gate collapses, the earth trembles and a cry of panic spreads from the village.

The archers of the peasants and bandits on the wall rushed to shoot arrows at her. This was a strong bow, but it failed to break through Su Xiangli's half inch thick plate armor. Basically, they all flew out. Su Xiangli flew into the sky, pulled out his scarlet flying axe, lowered his head, and rushed to the wall like a hawk attacking a rat. He saw a Archer and cut off the man's head The blade of the axe cuts through the space between the neck bones. The fine fur on the surface of the axe floats like a blood thirsty evil thing, sucks up the blood around, and the whole axe is as dry as new.

A man's head fell to the ground like a ripe melon, and the bandits yelled. Su Xiangli was overlooking the village. Dozens of houses and a group of bandits in leather armor gathered together. Seeing Su Xiangli like a God, they still drew out their swords to fight. As far as morale is concerned, everyone's courage is enough as long as the leader does not fall.

"Who are you?" the bandit leader yelled in horror

Without waiting for Su Xiangli to reply, her light cavalry called out: "what is displayed in front of you is the great flying noodle God Pope, the representative of noodle God in the world, under the powerful, dignified and invincible Su Mian!"

The bandit leader yelled, "I will surrender!" When this sentence came out, the rest of the peasants and bandits also threw their weapons to the ground.

Su Xiangli frowned, pinned the axe back to his waist, and slowly fell in front of the bandit leader. The old man, with a sad face, looked as if he had been forced to be a thief. However, the moment Su Xiangli stopped in front of him, he suddenly swung his sleeve, and a cold light stabbed Su Xiangli's throat. There was no armor protection here, and being hit was a death.In Su Xiangli's eyes, behind this slow sleeve arrow, was the happy smile of the bandits.

She grasped the arrow in her left hand and drew out the axe in her right hand. With a flash of lightning, she smashed his skull with a click. The Blood Axe faintly gave out a sharp cheer, and the hair on the surface devoured the blood and soul.

Su Xiangli waited for a while, the deer's signal finally came, and the body she killed turned into light.

Seeing the miracle, the unbelievers were obedient one after another. Su Xiangli looked at the numb and fanatical people. They had no faith in their hearts.

It's said that war will die, but none of the people Su Xiangli saw, the yardimers, resisted war. However, the strange war culture avoided too many casualties - the leader died, and immediately surrendered.

They are tools. Su Xiangli feels sad for them who are at a loss: a group of virtual characters made up of data.

Su Xiangli couldn't get the joy of fighting from them.

In the following month, she went around and wiped out several bandit forces in delay.

With the economic support of Baron Jinsui, Su Xiangli can safely expand the scale of the army.

The next step is to play autumn in hunton Kingdom next door.

As Su Xiangli became more and more familiar with this race, she realized that it was impossible to win people's hearts with religion. People here only recognized the will of political leaders, so her original plan to take the upper line and let the flying noodle sect replace Mithraism went bankrupt.

Fortunately, for Su Xiangli, her Renshi was never a magic wand to show off her eloquence. Since the world only needs fighting and killing to pass the customs, she simply gave up thinking.