Vol 12 Chapter 140: Sacrifice

Readx (); thunder drums, cold blood Guancheng door opened, the army out of the plug.
The clouds of war that condense and scatter in the sky, such as the monsters of claws and claws, rushed to the distant black cloud city.
Because of the existence of the magic weapon of the ring, there is almost no need for logistical supplies in the military. The strange thing is that with tens of thousands of cages, the Warcraft dragged to the front.
At the junction of the demon domain and the human path, the soldiers took out one of the prisoners and buried them in the ground, leaving only one head outside.
These prisoners have men and women, old and young. Some are crying and screaming, some are screaming, some are silent. But no one is begging for mercy, and there is no such thing as compassion in the demon domain.
All the way to march, all the way to bury, just like planting trees, leaving a sorrow all the way.
The territory of the magic domain breaks through the junction area. If you look down from the sky, it is like a huge arrow that goes straight into the black cloud city.
These prisoners are "sinners" of the demon domain, or are conspiring to frame, or because they are weak or incompetent, or purely victims of war, and they have one of the most common crimes - good people.
As the magic soil penetrates into the human world, it is not enough to bury it alone.
The witches began to set up altars, escorting one prisoner to the altar and using torture to execute them under the watch of the soldiers.
The screams came one after another, as if to tear the sky.
The witches wish to have a fine craft, and let the prisoners feel the greatest pain, and they will not die quickly. This kind of torture often lasts for several days and nights, and can be completed with the help of several apprentices.
The most brilliant Wu Zhu can match different instruments and techniques, allowing the tortured person to make different screams and give the onlookers the ultimate spiritual experience.
This has also formed two major factions, "experience faction" and "performance group."
The experiential school believes that it should focus on torture itself, giving the "sinner" the greatest painful experience, rather than performing like a clown, please the stupid audience.
The performanceist group believes that there is only one "sinner" and the audience has hundreds of thousands of people. it goes without saying. The experience group is just a group of sadomas with no sense of responsibility and mission.
By the way, there is also a "methodology" to invent new forms of torture and torture. Because it is too rigid in form, it is not taken seriously.
This can make people live and go crazy. The demons are all looking at the enthusiasm and intent. Some are still full of intoxication and admire.
"Oh, this knife is really amazing!" "The voice of this cockroach is good, the screams are coming and going, and screaming." Hey!"
Suddenly there was a report from the demons: "When you admire the witch, I see that I can’t stand it straight away. He is a conscience after all!"
"Ah, I wish you an adult, I have no conscience! I have no conscience! I am hungry."
The witch wished him a cold look and threw a burnt hand off the altar.
I rushed around and gorged on the food: "Good meat is delicious!"
"Do you dare to say that the meat of a good person is delicious, is it that the meat of our wicked is hard to eat?"
"No, I don't mean this."
"The small request witch wishes the adult to sacrifice this 'pseudo villain' to the magic sky!"
"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice!"
The demons are squatting close. The face looks like a smile, a strange twist.
"what!!!"
Then another "good guy" hidden in the ranks of the wicked was found and cleared, and morale became more and more vigorous.
With 100,000 "good guys" as sacrifices, the army marched toward Heiyun City.
Although the territory thus opened is only temporary, as long as it is pushed under the Black Cloud City, the demons will fight at home, gain huge geographical advantages, and avoid being attacked by the enemy during the march.
This kind of tactic is no longer a secret. One of the consequences of years of fighting is that everything becomes clear. All strategies and tactics have been used thousands of times. It doesn't even need to be deduced on the map, all the possibilities have already happened.
There are a hundred ways to solve this tactic in the human world. There are one hundred and one methods to counter the tactics, so this tactic can continue to be retained. And it is used out.
Because of the limitations of various realities, changes are often smaller than the game.
Once the war is opened, there will be no room for plotting, and no heroes can just reverse the battle. There is only one meat grinder left, which only sees which side can stuff more flesh and blood.
Li Liehuo knows all about this. The security system of Black Cloud City is based on the two major regiments of "Black Cloud Thunderbolt" and "Fire" and "Xuanwu".
The establishment of the legion is to better organize the flesh and blood and stuff it into this meat grinder.
Now that there is no such thing as arrogance, the Xuanwu Army is almost abolished.
This is not only because of her strength, but more importantly, the Xuanwu Army is established in her name and has built up great prestige in countless battles.
If you have prestige, you will have a military heart. If you have a military heart, you will have the power. It is not a casual disciple who can replace it.
The current situation is that if you don’t have the flesh and blood of the mortal, you can only plug the flesh and blood of the practitioner.
Which practitioner is willing to do this? The general monks are not willing, the true disciples can still be suppressed, the true disciples are unwilling, who can force them to sacrifice, and even the "master brother" is not willing.
He even has some memories of arrogance.
At this time, the fire hall arrived.
The whispering voice in the fire hall gradually quieted as his footsteps sounded.
All true disciples see the ceremony: "Brother!"
Li Lie fire saw them in groups of three or five, or stood or sat, some holding swords against the wall, and some sitting at the table of the chairman, only Ge Xing was sitting in danger. Can not help but frown, ordered: "Sit down!"
The people were seated in turn, even though they were preparing to question Li Lie's several female monks, and they were also embarrassed by his prestige. I have never been to a true disciple of Black Cloud City, but I feel that it is very different from the atmosphere of the True Evangelion.
"The Devil's army has already set off. EbookFREE.me~ This time it is determined to unplug the Black Cloud City. The scale of the attack will surpass any history. If you want to hold the Black Cloud City, please do half the people." Preparation here."
"What?! Half of the people fall?" "Brother, you won't be kidding!"
The true disciples have different looks, some are shocked, some are unbelievable, some are frowning and contemplative. I never thought that Li Liehuo was so pessimistic.
Lotte’s face is playing with a pair of scorpions. This is a good chance to gamble. He can gamble at Black Cloud City, but he does not want to bear the anger of the
master brother
. He only added a sentence to Li Lie in his heart:
"After half of the fallen people may not be able to hold, but that is the biggest damage you can afford."
Pi Yangqiu seemed to see through his thoughts and thought: "Oh, Lotte, this 'master brother' is still too young after all, which is overestimating their determination. I see up to one third of the deaths. It’s over. These years are really calm, and there aren’t a few old guys who have experienced the war.

"Afraid to scare them! Oh, do you think that the emperor will die?" (To be continued.)