Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 299 Tradition.JPG

What is war?

Is it a gamble to win more with less and surprise the commanders such as Liang Dao? Is it still the heroic spirit of a few powerful soul masters with their lone shadows and broken spears stained with blood in the setting sun?

No, it's not.

It's like the mud and sand are falling in front of the forest spear array!

In the midst of the galloping cavalry, both jade and stone were destroyed!

Under the simultaneous firing of thousands of arrows, all living beings are equal!

Between the collapse of the mountains and the cracking of the earth, everything stops!

It was the soul master who controlled the overwhelming probes for reconnaissance and soul cannon positioning. The soul cannon cluster fired fixed bombs like heavy rain, covering the enemy cluster. The tank cluster formed a steel torrent and began to attack, defeating the city defenses.

It was the small artillery units and war soul masters who began to suppress the defenders. The airborne troops descended from the sky and used soul skills and soul guides to open the initial opening to break the surface. The engineers used siege soul guides and cannons to fall to death.

It was the elites of hundreds of battles who formed a front and moved forward. The follow-up troops were divided into several small groups behind them to spread killings unscrupulously. The black army poured into the city, dyeing the city pitch black with itself, and used every remnant soldier on the street who dared to raise a weapon to attack the city. Every alley is painted bright red.

This is war, real war, today's war.

Everything is so orderly and orderly.

When literati and bards describe war outside of war, they can certainly use their imagination to decorate it with countless gold powder and petals, and spray it with perfume and wine. But those who are truly involved in the war can feel nothing but pain.

And if you are on the losing side of a war, you will still feel desolation and fear.

Gongyang Mo has never experienced the so-called war so personally.

Can the soul master still lead the war?

Of course, soul masters are still the main force in the war, but there are more soul masters on the opposite side than they do, and they understand war better than they do.

He also knows how to take violence like war as a matter of course and turn it into a procedural operation like killing a pig!

Yes, this is a pig-killing ceremony before a folk celebration.

The sun and moon are butchers.

The butcher who killed the pig, and the Tianhun garrison at Baishi Pass was the pig, the pig tied to the chopping board.

The butcher first sharpens the blade twice with an iron drill, then uses a sharp knife with a blood groove to easily penetrate the main artery in the pig's throat. Then the hot water will make the hair like steel needles fall off easily...

The butcher is so skilled that all his movements are like a fixed process.

The pig, apart from screaming a few times and struggling twice, could no longer put up any decent resistance.

Gong Yangmo, who was hiding in the beggar's shack, didn't even scream.

It may be fear, or it may be some other reason. He has become addicted to his own world and cannot extricate himself.

He was indifferent to the soldiers who stood in front of him and died tragically with their bodies resisting artillery fire and sharp edges. He was indifferent to the fact that the Gongyang Mansion, which was comparable to a palace, was blown to pieces. He was indifferent to the walls covered with vulgar symbols. , indifferent to the ground covered with excrement and sewage...

He felt like the world was moving away from him.

He just looked at his burned grandfather with dull eyes, quietly disposing of the original owner of the shack, and then with the same dull eyes, he allowed his grandfather and the old servant to dress him in beggar's clothes, and let them show off his face. Smeared with soot and excrement from stray dogs found nearby, he disguised himself as a truly smelly beggar.

It wasn't until the old servant put on a beggar's clothes and smeared himself with soot that he truly looked like an old beggar, that he finally felt a little trembling.

"Grandpa, what about you?"

The old Marquis was still wearing a military uniform, and most of his gray hair had been singed away by gunfire.

"I am Marquis Baishi, Marquis Baishi of Tianhun Empire." One sentence is enough to explain the old Marquis's current attitude.

His words were drowned in the cries and gunfire all over the city, but they were so clearly audible.

Only then did Gongyang Mo really wake up from the shock and fear. He suddenly became excited and subconsciously began to retort as always: "Grandpa, we can surrender to the Sun and Moon people. The fiefdom of our Gongyang family is inherited from our ancestors." Yes, there is no need to die for the Heavenly Soul Empire..."

Then he fell silent again under the old Marquis's always indifferent eyes.

Just like every time the grandfather and grandson had a dispute.

"The Sun and Moon people will find this place sooner or later, and grandpa will help you get a chance to escape."

The sound of fighting in the city is still there, but this dirty and dark alley seems to be far away from the war, maintaining an inexplicable dimension of silence.

The traces of war on the old Marquis seemed to remind everyone that there was no such thing.

The accustomed silence between grandfather and grandson did not last long. The old Marquis had put his hands on Gong Yangmo's shoulders, stopped his grandson's trembling and confusion, and said in his usual preaching tone: "Stay alive! Then! Go to Tiandou City and tell His Majesty that the war has changed!

"If the heavenly soul is gone, go to fight the spirit. If the fighting spirit is gone, go to the star. If the star is gone, live well! Live bravely, live like an eagle, live like an ant. Go down and live like the people of the sun and moon!"

Outside the dark alley, the sound of military boots hitting the ground came closer and closer along with the old Marquis's passionate instructions.

Then gradually, as the old Marquis turned into the other end of the alley, he drifted away.

"I'm right here!" Suddenly, an old roar echoed in the sky, "The evil dog of the sun and moon, how dare you fight to the death with me!"

Then there was an instant scream of howling and exploding shells.

After a while, the alley did not return to silence. The rapid sound of military boots hitting the ground passed by Gong Yangmo's ears, and the faint sound of conversation could still be heard.

"What was the soul master who suddenly flew into the sky shouting just now? Did you hear it clearly?"

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"The sound of the artillery fire was too noisy, so I couldn't hear it clearly." At the banquet in Xingluo City, the man who suddenly broke into the banquet smiled and ignored the group of men and women in the courtyard who were acting unscrupulously just now. He walked to the main seat as if there was no one else around and gave Shi Shiran Sit down and say, "Can you please repeat what you just discussed? I really didn't hear you clearly."

No one dared to answer the question, and no one dared to repeat the lively discussion at the previous banquet.

Either kneeling down or paralyzing on the ground, this is their current state.

Because the person sitting on the main seat now is named Xu Jiawei.

The only exceptions may be the two young men in the shadows.

"I have met your Majesty." Beibei and Wuliji walked out naturally and bowed to salute.

There is also such an unnatural man and woman.

Xu Jiawei did not respond to Beibei and Wuliji. Instead, he turned his surprised eyes to the man and woman kneeling on the ground. After seeing clearly the family patterns on their messy clothes, they nodded in relief: "I'm not disturbing you young people from continuing the White Tiger bloodline, right?"

It can be seen that His Majesty the Emperor of Xingluo is very surprised that he can do such behavior at such a gathering, but he can suddenly understand it when considering these two families.

In the open-air garden of Nuo Da, no one dared to answer. It's one thing to be happy with your mouth, but it's another thing when a real person is standing in front of you.

Thinking about it from another angle, if it hadn't caused enough fear for their group of Star Luo nobles, how could a group of people who claimed to be role models for nobles privately attach all kinds of hateful words to an emperor without any regard for etiquette?

The terrifying silence stayed in this mansion belonging to the Zhu family for a long time, until someone couldn't bear the mental pressure and raised his head with tears streaming down his face: "Your Majesty, I was just distracted for a moment, please forgive me... "

After his reminder, others also reacted, and the courtyard where originally there was only the whistling of artillery fire began to ring with voices praying for forgiveness.

Xu Jiawei withdrew his eyes from looking at the gunfire on the horizon, fell on the group of old people and young people, and sighed softly, "After all, this is a family that has been in the family for ten thousand years, how come it has become such a virtuous person now?"

The middle-aged man who was the first to kneel down just smiled awkwardly - Xu Jiawei did not bring any guards, nor did he look angry. It seemed that he had no intention of doing anything to them.

In this case, a few insults are just a few insults, which is better than losing your life.

"But it doesn't matter anymore." Not caring what the middle-aged man thought, Xu Jiawei changed his tone and said, "We are all adults. If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, right?"

The middle-aged man was stunned.

cost?

What a strange word...

If a family has a god, if they do something wrong, they just do something wrong. What is the price?

"Go and call the organizer of this banquet." Xu Jiawei seemed a little uninterested and adjusted his wide sleeves, "My patience is limited."

You can also call him the mastermind of all this.

Otherwise, this group of trash waiting to die would still dare to contact the evil soul master? Such a group of people who inherited from their ancestors and didn't think about anything except the lower body and the little things derived from the lower body would also think about the United Holy Spirit Church? Can it also be designed to cause an inexplicable conflict between the Sun Moon Empire and the Star Luo Empire?

Even if they have both brains and courage, they don't have the ability.

"Isn't it a sense of accomplishment to scare a bunch of eggless trash with the majesty of the emperor?" There was no need for anyone to shout, someone came from the shadows with ridicule.

Xu Jiawei let out a long sigh again, with sadness and disappointment.

This sigh aroused curiosity among people, including those who were supposed to have seen the mastermind.

But except for Beibei, who was still in the mood to look at the visitor with his peripheral vision, the others could only lower their heads deeply.

She is a beautiful woman who looks very powerful. Her elegant and luxurious dress makes her look dignified.

Dress? Wearing a dress in such a situation where gunfire is raging? Considering that what was going on was a noble banquet, it was not impossible, but...

Beibei frowned and had some vague guesses.

And when she saw the wheelchair being pushed forward by the servant in the shadow behind the beautiful woman, Beibei confirmed her suspicion.

This kind of wheelchair looks very high-end and classy in appearance, and there are only two of them in the Sun Moon Continent - it is said that one of them is no longer in use.

The other one who is still using it is named Dai Minghao - a top musician who has become a recognized joke in mainland China.

Then, the identity of the beautiful woman in front is self-evident.

He couldn't remember what Beibei was wearing, but as a traditional noble with a high status, he still knew some of the internal affairs between the Three Kingdoms, such as the conflict between the former royal family and the current ones that marked the endless struggle in the Star Luo Empire. The royal family is about to be integrated into a marriage - although a lot of subsequent events have proven that the marriage is useless.

But there is nothing we can do about it. The basis of peace is strength. In the past hundred years, the Baihu Dai family has almost been reduced to a second-rate family. Not to mention it is just a marriage. As a family, we have to look for opportunities to see if we can make it happen. Always tread the ground.

Not everyone is from the Zhu family, so they are used to being vassals and offering their daughters.

Getting back to the topic, since it is a marriage that symbolizes peace between the two clans, of course it cannot be just a daughter of the Xu family marrying the Dai family. This is a process of mutual trust and then penetration.

I just didn’t expect that when the Dai family was about to be cut off by the Xu family, this woman from the Dai family could still survive...

Beibei immediately lowered his head. To put it bluntly, these messy affairs in the Star Luo Empire had nothing to do with him as a Tianhun person. He just had to ensure that he could get away.

‘I hope people outside will be smarter and stop messing around. ’ Of course, it would be better if Shrek didn’t get involved.

Xu Jiawei naturally wouldn't pay attention to what Beibei, a little Shrek student, thinks, even if he has a distinguished status - it's just that he has a distinguished status.

He also saw the wheelchair approaching in the shadows, and the half-dead cripple in the wheelchair with a look of hatred on his face.

After a chuckle, he had to admit that he looked down too much on this former brother who was now a useless person.

"White Tiger Military God", a title that is now equivalent to a clown joke, really has two reasons - after all, he is also the former head of the Dai family, who has been confronting the Sun and Moon Empire on the border for nearly ten years.

Those words and deeds that are too clownish are just the behaviors that a desperate person has to do after grabbing the only rope.

If the right time, place and people were not on his side, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose.

But that's all.

Luck itself is part of the battle. There is no one to blame, and it is not worth feeling.

The fact that Dai Hao can survive to this day and still cause a little trouble is because he is merciless and overly indulgent.

Otherwise, after the Soul Fighting Competition, when the Star Luo team returns to Star Luo City, he can always have this useless person thrown into the wilderness to die on his own.

It's just that this is what a soul master does, not what a politician or an emperor does.

As a soul master, you can not care about evidence or reputation and just use your fists to solve everything, but politicians cannot.

He was not forced to use his identity as a soul master to solve everything.

"Why don't you live a good life? I have given you a chance, why do you have to give me an excuse?" The current behavior of the Dai and Zhu families is, at a small level, making irresponsible remarks on government affairs and cursing the emperor and father, and at a large scale, colluding with foreign countries. The forces launched a rebellion.

It's all an excuse anyway.

"We all grew up together, so don't say such hypocritical words - you never gave us a chance, right?" Dai Hao said nothing, but the beautiful woman spoke with sarcasm on her lips, "Not to mention Sheng We haven’t decided yet, but we stand on the side of tradition.”

"Tradition?" Xu Jiawei also had a sarcastic look on his lips, "The tradition of taking off your pants like a dog anytime, anywhere? Or something else?"

As an emperor, he did not hide the sarcasm in his words.

"If you inherit the royal tradition of cultivating gu thousands of years ago, I will look down upon you - the emperor's morality has never been the same as that of ordinary people.

"Of course, it's useless to say this now. You stand on the side of tradition, but I allow you to stand on the side of tradition." Xu Jiawei stood up, "It is true that the winner has not yet been decided, but I can decide your fate. Life or death."

　PS: It is not embarrassing anytime and anywhere, Dou Yi has this virtue

　　

　

(End of this chapter)