Vol 4 Chapter 550: Su Xiangli gave up thinking

Su Xiangli wore a set of solid and heavy plate armor, draped in a lizard skin, rode a heavy war horse, led twenty Yardimo longbowmen, and five Yardimo light cavalry to Dlayshire. Proceed to Nuo Village.
　　 She went to kill the bandits.
Su Xiangli’s missionary career has suffered a great setback. She originally planned to spread the original Fei Mian religion, but it was a pity that she met a group of fanatical warriors, so she had to completely twist the doctrine and boast it high. Regardless of the world, and as the apostle of cooking, she wanted to build a country of cooking with iron and blood on the earth. Whenever they heard that they could fight a war, the people of Boyue Town cheered.
Baron Boyue used his wealth of billions of words to successfully win the honor of the first apologetic knight. In theory, the entire Drey County is a parish of the Fei Mian Church, and Pope Su must also contribute to the cause of peace in the parish. .
　　 I've always said that Delai is rioting peasant bandits. The so-called peasant bandits are actually small villages that are not convinced by the leaders. Most of them are not hard-working people who are forced to survive. They are simply under the leadership of an ambitious village chief who killed the officials who came to collect taxes, and then began to harass the rest of the village, plundering food and women.
When I come to Yanuo, here is a mountain valley with rich water and grass. Compared with Boyue Town, the population of this village is actually larger. There is also a simple wooden wall with a guard tower on each corner. I see Su Xiang Away from the banner pattern of a group of people, there is a huge pile of noodles with two bunches of golden spikes underneath.
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　　 The sentry blew the horn, the gate was raised, and the women in the farmland fled in a panic. The heads of the peasant bandits were raised behind the wooden wall.
　　 Su Xiangli patted the war horse on the neck, and the tamed maroon horse stopped. Now there are three hundred steps away from the main entrance of Yanuo Village. Looking over, people are smaller than a soybean.
　　 "Is Arnold in front?" Su Xiangli asked.
　　Tang Jin, the captain of the guard in charge of carrying the flag, urged the horse to move forward, juxtaposed with the pope, "Yes, next, shall we prepare siege equipment next?"
　　 Su Xiangli narrowed his eyes, "Tell me, how do you deal with peasants and bandits?"
　　 "First attack the village, pierce the leader, expose the corpse, and confiscate the entire village's property." Tang Jin said viciously.
　　 Su Xiangli was taken aback, "It's that simple? After the seeds of rebellion are planted, they will continue to sprout."
"This is also a helpless method. The desire for wealth and territory in people's hearts is like wildfire, which is always growing. We only have to constantly suppress the rebellion. Of course, we want to kill them all, but we still need them to pay taxes. ."
　　 Su Xiangli frowned, "I'm going to smash the gate, and you five cavalrymen rush to kill with me, and the remaining archers are not in a hurry. They will come back again when they see our flag erected on the wall."
　　 The escorts shouted: "The honor belongs to the cooking, the war belongs to you, the crown."
　　 Su Xiangli ignored the gang of war lunatics, and drew the Tashid Greatsword from the side pockets of the spare horses beside him, slammed his legs lightly, and Herod the horse under his seat screamed and ran wildly.
The gate of Yanuo Village has been closed tightly, and there are three rows of horse-retarding stakes standing in front of the gate. Su Xiangli only borrowed the momentum of the horses. After running for fifty steps, she hurled a huge sword in her hand, as thick as the gate. Big Tito weighs three thousand catties on the surface of this planet. If the horse is not physically strong, it would be difficult to even run.
The giant sword revolved and turned into an iron wheel, and the atmosphere flowed violently under the control of Su Xiangli, forming a white wind blade on the surface of the sword wheel, blowing the horse-riding stakes all the way, smashing open the gate fiercely, and the moment the deep gate collapsed. , The earth trembled, and there was a panic cry from the village.
The peasant bandit archer on the wall hurriedly fired an arrow at her. This is a strong bow, but failed to penetrate Su Xiangli’s half-inch thick plate armor. Basically, they all bounced out, and Su Xiangli flew into the sky. , Drew out the scarlet throwing axe around his waist, bowed his head and dived, like a goshawk, rushing to the wall, spotted an archer, went down with an axe, and cut off the man’s good head, with the axe cutting through the gap between the neck bones. The thin fur on the face of the axe, like a blood-thirsty evil thing, floats, sucking the surrounding blood, and the entire axe is as dry as new.
A man’s head was like a ripe melon and fell to the ground. The peasants screamed. Su Xiangli was overlooking the village and dozens of houses. A group of peasants and bandits in leather armor gathered together and saw the godlike Su. Xiangli still drew out his sword and prepared to attack. As far as this morale is concerned, as long as the leader does not fall, everyone's courage is sufficient.
　　The farmer bandit leader shouted in horror: "Who are you?!"
Before Su Xiangli could reply, the light cavalry under her chanted: "What is shown before you is the great Pope of Flying Noodle God, the substitute for the noodle God in the world, and the powerful, majestic and invincible Su Mian. under!"
　　 The bandit leader shouted: "I wish to surrender!" This sentence came out, and the other peasants also threw their weapons to the ground in frustration.
Su Xiangli frowned, put the axe back to his waist, and slowly fell in front of the leader of the peasant bandit. This old guy, with a frowning face, looked like he was forced from the thief, but Su Xiangli stopped. For an instant in front of him, this person slammed his sleeves, and a cold light pierced Su Xiangli's throat. There was no armor protection here, and it was a death to be hit.
　　 In Su Xiangli's eyes, behind this sluggish sleeve arrow, there was an ecstatic smile of the peasant bandit.
　　 She grabbed the arrow with her left hand, drew the axe with her right hand, and slashed like lightning, smashing his skull with a click, the blood axe faintly cheered, and the hair on the surface swallowed blood and soul.
　　 Su Xiangli waited for a while, the signal from Xiaolu finally came, and the corpse she had killed was turned into light.
　　I saw the miracle~EbookFREE.me~ The unbelievers obeyed one after another. Su Xiangli looked at the numb and fanatical people. They had no faith in their hearts.
It is said that belligerence must die, but the race that Su Xiangli saw, the Yardimo people, none of them resisted the war, but the weird war culture avoided too many casualties-once the leader died, he immediately surrendered .
　　They are tools, and Su Xiangli feels sad for the ignorant and ignorant: a bunch of virtual characters made up of data.
　　 Su Xiangli could not get the joy of fighting from them.
　　 In the next month, she ran around to wipe out all the peasants and bandits in Dray County.
　　The scale of the army is constantly expanding. With the financial support of Baron Jinsui, Su Xiangli can safely expand the army.
　　 The next plan is to go to the next door Hendon Kingdom to catch the autumn wind.
As Su Xiangli learns more about this race, she has realized that trying to win people's hearts with religion is completely unworkable. People here only recognize the will of political leaders, so she originally planned to take the upper-level route and let Fei fly. The Mianjiao's plan to replace Mithra Church also went bankrupt.
　　 Fortunately, for Su Xiangli, her character has never been a sacred stick. Since the world only needs to fight and kill to pass the level, she simply gave up thinking.
　　
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