Chapter 571

The blue cavalry of Feimian sect rushes in from the breach of the west gate. The hard-working defense facilities are in vain. The men of Yushou town have been guarding the street with shields and knives, and they use their flesh and blood to resist the charge of cavalry. Women and children flee north with their family wealth. In an instant, the town is in chaos.

The streets of Yushou town are guarded by shield walls. The defensive measures of these people and steel seem to bring a sense of security, but their opponents are far from what they can resist. The armed forces of the protection and education army are no longer as backward as they used to be. In addition to 140 light riding and abducting horses, the most important thing is 63 heavy riding iron floats.

The crutch horse cavalry only prepared leather armour and fired with alchemy crossbows. They charged with the two wings of the army in the field and dismounted in the lane during the war.

Tiefutu, also known as tiefutu, is a guide to tiefutu. Both soldiers and horses are equipped with heavy alchemy armor. If the yardimers are not strong, they can't be formed.

There are three iron floating figures in a group. They are connected in parallel with each other in a thick iron chain. Once they rush into the battle, they will advance without retreat. They will sink vigorously, and the flesh and blood will never be able to resist. In order to prevent the first team from blocking the March due to insufficient momentum, the chain can be disassembled freely. The front team withdraws to both sides and the rear team continues to advance. Such insurance measures have not been used up to now.

Each iron float heavy horse is equipped with a refined lance and a kite shield. The fierce animal spirit is the guide. Once the soldiers are forced by their blood, the vicious killing opportunity can frighten and kill the timid on the spot, and the enemy's horses will howl and give up. They can't fight any more.

The streets of Yushou town are narrow, and there are only one group of tiefutu in parallel. However, twenty-one groups ride like the tide, and their fierce spirit is like the tide of blood. Before the horse's hooves arrive, the shield wall is already crumbling. The first one is Lu Zhengkang. He waves a long cry, and a dragon lion gun knocks down the human wall. Tiefutu rushes through one after another, and the long gun breaks the thin shield and knocks people back. The iron chain roars again and again Trip people and ride them again, like glaciers rushing through. After the charge, the broken limbs and arms float on the splashing pool of blue blood.

Lu Zhengkang urged his horse all the way to the square in the town. On the simple pine platform, the announcer stood upright. Facing the small Knight under the stage, he trembled and held the Scriptures in his hand. He should have been here regularly to encourage the residents and wounded soldiers when he was guarding the city. However, he did not expect that the war ended so quickly, and the rain hand town tried its best to resist, but it lasted less than five minutes.

"Anything to say, announcer?" Lu Zhengkang straddled the horse and kept turning his upper body with the manic movement of the horse.

"Welcome the great priest to your pious town of rain hands!" The announcer shivered, and a handful of encyclical paper in his hand accidentally fell and flew with the wind. Lu Zhengkang raised his hand and caught one, which was written in the common language of Jacques: God bless the rain hand, and the heretics will be burned with fire.

In order to learn this language, Lu Zhengkang spent 200 savvy points, which was very painful. Originally, he could replace it with an alchemist's head mask, but after changing his body, he had to spend that savvy point in order to play the role of the Pope.

Language, writing, communication tools, Lu Zhengkang looked at the announcer, then laughed, "you come down, and then follow us, remember the great God's favor."

Behind him, a fire broke out in the town of Yushou, and the religious guards cried out, "convert to the flying face religion! Those who do not surrender die

"Conversion!"

"Conversion!"

Lu Zhengkang was waiting here in silence. The guards rushed everywhere, first to the Lord's castle, then to intercept the civilians fleeing from the north gate, and finally to the Mithra church.

An hour later, Lu Zhengkang came down from his horse and stepped onto the high stage. Under the stage were the driven people. Baron Gary and a group of officials were escorted to the front. The priests and nuns of the church were tied up and thrown aside.

Lu Zhengkang asked the nobles, "are you willing to surrender? Baron, if you are willing to surrender, I will return this town to you. In the future, pengting county will be the parish of Feimian sect. How about that? "

Baron Gary's right eye was cracked by the arresting sergeant. He knelt down dejectedly and looked up at the flying Pope. When he passed the blue armored heavy soldier, he saw the pale sky. The sun seemed to be dark and shining with gloomy blood light. He felt a kind of sadness like fate. It was an illusion and a omen.

"I surrender, great Pope, to you and your God. Please let my people go."

Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, "I will take half of your population and all the followers of Mithra."

When the nobles surrendered, the civilians did not have the courage to resist. Knowing that they did not die, these sad prisoners relaxed a lot.

"Next, throw the followers of Mithra into the pillar of fire." Lu Zhengkang told the accompanying priest Norton and knight Tangjin.

The Knights of the guard army brought in a dark iron square pillar. It's specially made for burning flesh and blood. It's also a portable version. It's 2.6 meters high and divided into three sections. The top layer is the smoke area. After putting in the blank soul stone, it can absorb the soul in the blood smoke. The middle section is the burning area, which can burn the hearts and brains of wild animals or human beings. The lower section is the waste area to collect the burning residues It's a good place.

When Lu Zhengkang came out this time, he was carrying all the black soul stones with him. He put the white soul stones in the moonlight and soaked them in fresh human blood. This is the simplest falling ceremony, which is more suitable for large-scale production. It takes a long time and takes three to five days.The fastest falling method that Lu Zhengkang knows is to put the soul stone in the soul tombs to receive lightning strikes. This setting is the same as that in the ancient scroll, but I don't know if there are similar places in the third world.

These black soul stones are specially prepared for pagans. A black soul can be comparable to a powerful white soul. In other words, a person's soul power is equal to a mature mammoth, and the information and activity of human soul is much higher than that of wild animals.

Nowadays, it takes countless setbacks for a wild animal to grow up, but the number of human beings is as large as insects and ants.

Lu Zhengkang only takes the soul of a heretic, not because he is kind, but because he can't establish a mind control system for the time being. He has to show his cruelty selectively, otherwise it will affect the morale of the guard army.

People have empathy for the death of the hare and the sorrow of the fox. However, when slaughtering the pagans, there is no hesitation or pity. Those followers of Mithra or other gods, their death is not due to ignorance and opposition to the flying face religion, but they are just materials in the eyes of Lu Zhengkang.

This time, seven villages were smashed, but very few heretics were killed. Except for the Stuka cavalry regiment which was full of heretics a few days ago, there were very few devout believers and even fewer priests in other places.

This time, we broke down the town of rainhand and caught all the mice in the church. We almost caught all the mice in the warehouse. However, there were only 23 pagans, including the cook and sweeper. There were only two men, the priest and an orphan.

Lu Zhengkang looked at these women and felt some subtle difficulties.