Perhaps, from the past to the present, this is the first time that Bimanzhu has truly felt the threat of death.

Seeing the cavalry charged towards the hillside where her ** was, but now, she didn't know what to do.

There are less than 40,000 troops left in my hand. What should I do now to use this 40,000 troops to resist the nearly 20,000 cavalry formation, but its morale is high and there is no fatigue?

In just a moment, she had already thought of many formations and accompanying formation changes in her mind. But no matter how exquisite these formations were, when she thought of the extremely powerful combat power of these cavalrymen, she could not help but grit her teeth and could not help but feel helpless.

"Hmph, it seems that's it."

The smile on Xingle's face had completely disappeared. He sat back on his throne again, looking at the Bimanzhu below with a cold expression-

"In the face of absolute power, all your actions can only be a powerless struggle. Accept your fate, and then, you can feel the pain of your body torn apart under the iron hooves, and die while savoring these pains. Just treat it as a little comfort from my murdered people."

Bi Shanzhu clenched her fists tightly. She had a powerful and domineering force, but she could not display it in this space at this moment!

For her, she should indeed accept her fate now.

Before seeing her death gradually approaching, she gritted her teeth and said with a little anger: "Even if I die... my father will send a larger army to avenge me! Your Cuitu Country is so weak... my father will definitely be able to kill you!"

Xingle's eyes were cold, and the slightly blue eyes were filled with contempt and ruthlessness. His eyes glanced at the cavalry unit that was constantly advancing forward under the command of his sister, and said coldly—

"Withful countries are destined to be destroyed? Only your strong countries can survive? But I believe that the heavenly way is cycled, your evil invasion will definitely end in failure! After killing your army, I will go straight to Huanglong and rush towards your Qingshui Kingdom! At that time, it will be your turn to become a weak country, and I, Cuitu Kingdom, become a strong country! I want you to know that if you really want to argue about the survival of the weak. If you succeed, the king will succeed and the enemy will be defeated, Cuitu Kingdom will be more capable of standing above you evil invaders and punishing you!"

then……

"That...the weakness on the surface is not necessarily really weak. In fact, the way of heaven is not very much on the side of justice. It is natural for the weak to perish. Why can you say so high-sounding?'

The sudden sound made Xingle slightly stunned, and Xingyan, who was pushing the cavalry, couldn't help but look up and look behind the dark pillar.

"Who?!"

Taozhaide walked out with a silly smile.

He touched the back of his head, holding Xiao Ouo in his arms.

The little girl seemed to have fainted from hunger now, and fell asleep in his arms in a drowsy way, looking like she was not ready to wake up for a short time.

Seeing Taozhaide, Bishanzhu's eyes lit up! She was so excited that she almost started to tremble all over! She hurried to the fool and said anxiously: "Taozhaide! Have you come to save me? That's great! It's really great!"

Taozhaide laughed and said, "Actually, I can't say I'm here to save you. Because... it seems that I'm trapped here myself."

Hearing this sentence, Bishanzhu's originally shiny eyes dimmed again. But after slighting her head, the girl raised her head again and looked at Taozhaide with a wry smile. She said, "At least... when I die, there will be someone around me. That's fine."

Looking at the face of Bishanzhu, which was already sad, Tao Zhaide thought about it and walked directly to the sand table, looking at the situation above.

"What, do you want to show off my sister instead of your princess?"

Facing Xingle's sneer, Tao Zhaide shook his head and said, "I don't know how to play chess, nor do I know how to use this kind of military simulation war. Well... I'm coming out now to help Bishanzhu and conquer your city."

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Xingle couldn't help but cover his face and responded to Taozhaide's seemingly completely mindless words in a nearly crazy way.

"You want to conquer my city? Why? Hahaha... I understand. I am worthy of being a lackey in the country of Bishui. Even at the last moment, I want to show off in front of my master."

Tao Zhaide was stunned and shook his head and said, "I am not a lackey from Bishui Country. My name is Tao Zhaide, and I am the palace master of Guanghan Palace. Well... Mrs. Liu asked me to sell the Xuejia store. By the way, I have the best tobacco here. Do you want to buy it? It's very good."

After saying that, Tao Zhaide took out a tobacco bag tied with a golden string from his pocket, walked towards the throne like a treasure, and handed it directly to the emperor.

In the mind of military force, it is impossible to start fighting.

So the emperor was very relieved.

But he was surprised that this man who looked silly would walk directly to him without any defense? In the tobacco line... has it been poisoned?

After watching Taozhaide walk on the throne, Xingyan, who was on the sand table, thought for a while, suddenly spoke: "Guanghan Palace, the palace master, very strong. Xue Meiniang, the master."

Hearing his sister calling out the power of this stupid person, Xingle hummed and laughed again, took the tobacco bag and opened it. Then, he took the cigarette gun handed over by Taozhaide very casually, ignited it, and took a sip.

"Well... the light taste is also a bit sweet. It is indeed a good tobacco. But it's a pity."

Xingle pinched the cigarette pipe and looked at Taozhaide with a sneer.

Taozhaide: "What a pity?"

Xingle snorted: "It's a pity that I heard that the station of Guanghan Palace is not the territory of any country, but Xue Meiniang. I thought this palace master was not affiliated with any country. But I didn't expect that in the end you were the same as the people of Bishui Kingdom and became the murderer of slaughtering my people."

In the dark palace, the deep resentment sounds echoed in the emperor's throat.

After hearing this, Tao Zhaide couldn't help but turn his head and look at the nervous Bishanzhu.

The fool thought about it and walked down from the throne, came to his princess, and asked with confusion, "Well... I eavesdropped beside me just now. In fact, when I rushed in, I saw that there were many old, weak, women and children in Cuicheng. They should be all civilians who escaped from the main city to seek refuge after the city was broken. Well... that... that... will you really massacre the city after you break through Cuicheng?"

Regarding this question, Bi Manzhu nodded without hesitation, and the simplest light flashed in her eyes-

"Yes, I want to massacre the city. But before the massacre, I will ask my soldiers to go to the city to loot. After all, they are very tired after fighting for so long. They must have to ask the girls to vent and grab things. Anyway, the people in Cuicheng are almost dead, so it is also appropriate to ask the girls here to "comfort and comfort our soldiers."

Above the throne, the lips of Xingle were twitching.

He took a deeper puff of the cigarette and spit out, and a large smoke ring spread in the air. Finally, he merged into the darkness.

For Taozhaide, Bishanzhu's words only resulted in his "Oh" sound without changing his face and his heart was still beating.

"That's it? Well... I'm almost dead anyway, so it's nothing to use it before death. But, do you really have to kill all of these civilians?"

Bi Shanzhu nodded: "Yes, in order to refine the Ten Thousand Soul Pill, we will enforce the demons in a few years. I need to enhance my strength as much as possible within these few years. Therefore, the Ten Thousand Soul Pill is essential."

"However, General Li Nian said that if all the souls of those who died in battle on the battlefield may not be very beneficial to the Ten Thousand Soul Pill. We have absorbed a lot of souls who died in battle on the battlefield before, but if we want to soothe the souls in the Ten Thousand Soul Pill, we must fill them with some souls with less murderous aura."

"General Li Nian thinks that the souls of civilians should be a good adjustment product. Because civilians are not soldiers, when we need to massacre them, they will only feel fear and helplessness. There may be some hatred, but there are more negative and negative emotions such as despair, helplessness, loss, etc. The souls that die with these emotions will be a good adjustment product, which can make the Ten Thousand Soul Pills more delicious. When I absorb the Ten Thousand Soul Pills, it will not require too much power to suppress them."

Tao Zhaide pinched his chin, thought carefully for a while, and said again: "But Bishanzhu, they are also humans. When I came in, I looked at it. At least 100,000 civilians should be here... Kill 100,000 people in one go?"

At this point, Bishanzhu smiled naively: "Oh, what are you saying, Taozhaide? How can people who have not awakened the mind body be considered human? Those things are just worshipped and dedicated to their garbage-like life because of the protection of our immortals. We are immortals, immortals who have awakened the mind body. How can we compare with ordinary garbage? They are not humans, they are just things like kittens and dogs~~"

Speaking of this, Bishanzhu seemed to have finally noticed something. She pinched her hands timidly and said with a little fear: "That... Taozhaide, will you... help me? Will you hate me..."
Chapter completed!