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Chapter 671 What to do

Chu Xiaozi asked again: "Your Highness the Pope, if I surrender to you, can you go back and give me an official position... I don't want to be a subordinate anymore in my life! They are all high-ranking nobles, but they are nothing but My status is high only because of my parents, but it’s different for me. I want to work hard with my own hands!”

The Pope was a little suspicious when he saw that this boy surrendered too quickly, but the more he listened, the more he felt that he was overthinking it. This was indeed a villain who had a low status since childhood and was greedy for life and afraid of death.

It seems that the Holy Spirit is indeed here to protect their holy religion from extinction today!

"Then keep the people for now, but tell the other side to send them the tiger talisman as soon as possible, otherwise Tuoba Xiao and this kid will be killed together!"

Chu Xiaozi hurriedly said: "Your Highness the Pope, you can also mention me. Anyway, they don't know that I have surrendered."

It was rare for someone to be so flattering, and there was a hint of contempt in the eyes of everyone around him.

Their holy religion does not accept such despicable people.

The son of a prostitute still wants to be an official?
But of course no one said it now, they had some use in keeping him.

"Okay, do as he says."

Hearing this, Shu Mo looked at Chu Xiaozi with eyes that were literally spitting fire: "Chu Xiaozi, you must die a good death!"

Chu Xiaozi finally glanced at him.

But his eyes flickered and he stopped looking at him.

The confidence of the pope and the people in the Holy Religion was doubled, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of responses came in an instant.

"Gather all the men and kill them all while they are escaping!"

Everyone in the Holy Church took up arms and followed the Pope in a rush toward the enemy camp deep in the night.

The night is vast, the wind is rustling in the jungle, and murderous intentions are everywhere.

Prince Bei suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He touched it and looked at Xie Yuan who was standing aside: "Xie Yuan, why haven't they responded yet? They don't really care about us, do they?"

Xie Yuan did not speak this time, and Zhejing next to him said in a low voice: "My lord, just keep quiet and act. Who can guarantee whether there is a good actor among the people we brought with us."

Prince Bei instantly felt his neck getting colder.

Why are there still werewolves?

He took a deep breath and nodded.

Anyway, the emperor's brother was also unconscious at the moment, so he didn't even know he was brought back secretly.

The team marched slowly, and when they first arrived at a canyon in the mountain forest, looking at the dark trees standing all around, Prince Bei suddenly felt that the uneasy feeling was even stronger.

Could this be the legendary situation where every tree and grass are all soldiers?
He couldn't help but laugh, trying to liven up the atmosphere: "Hahaha, look at me, the trees around me look like humans, hahaha!"

Before he finished laughing, the surrounding folding mirror suddenly gave an order: "Squat down!"

Immediately afterwards, both the secret guards and the soldiers reacted very quickly, squatting down in unison, and the black shadows of the trees that he had previously regarded as humans began to move, and they really turned into humans. The next second , the overwhelming rain of arrows came, and Prince Bei's face turned green.

Fortunately, the folding shadow next to him suddenly pressed him down, otherwise he would definitely have become the scarecrow on the straw boat borrowing arrows.

"Damn it, you don't talk about martial ethics! They don't want the antidote!" Prince Bei came back to his senses. He was frightened for a while and became very angry. He shouted towards the other side, "Pope, you dare to kill me, believe me." If you don’t believe me, I will poison you with holy medicine!” He was responded to by a more intensive wave of arrows.

Prince Bei was so frightened that he shrank his neck, but only then did he realize that the surrounding guards and soldiers had taken out shields from nowhere and formed a huge combined shield in front of them, which was perfectly connected to an arrow. He couldn't even fly over, so he was obviously prepared!
Don't tell me, Xie Yuan is really capable.

In an instant, he gained the courage again and yelled at the other side: "You son of a bitch of the Holy Cult, you still want the military talisman. You should first see if your life is long enough and whether you will be poisoned to death before you get the military talisman." Haha, I already have the antidote anyway!"

Prince Bei was arrogant, and when he got excited, he suddenly felt a little pain in his chest. But in order to stimulate the other party, he went all out and endured the discomfort and continued to scold: "Pope Dog, you have done so many unworthy things over the years, and you are not here today." You deserve the consequences. If you don’t treat others as human beings and feed them the holy medicine, you deserve to taste the holy medicine yourself. How about it, it tastes good! I’ll poison you old Biden to death!”

"When I go back this time, I will tell the world what you have done, and let the spittle and stars drown you. I will have people dig up your ancestral graves, so that you can honor your ancestors!"

Opposite, the Pope, who has been pampered for most of his life and has long been accustomed to everyone being respectful in front of him, is so angry that his beard is trembling: "Whoever kills Prince Bei tonight will be the high priest of the temple tomorrow!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Holy Cult immediately became excited.

The status of the great priests in the Holy Religion is already second only to that of the Pope, and promotion in the Holy Religion is not easy, so they are naturally very fanatical.

But after several rounds of arrow rain and hidden weapon attacks, they discovered that the shields on the opposite side were terrifyingly hard. After so many rounds, almost zero casualties were lost on the opposite side.

Soon the Pope also realized that this was not the way to go, so he ordered a fire attack: "Get the secret weapon!"

Here, Prince Bei, who was quiet for a while across the street, was a little confused: "Are these sons of bitches scared? Why is there no movement?"

As he was talking, the observer next to him suddenly called out: "Sir, Your Majesty, it seems that some large weapons have been moved from the opposite side and are being assembled at the moment."

"Let me take a look!" Prince Bei grabbed the telescope and looked. Sure enough, he saw a large group of people on the opposite side surrounding a big guy. The base of the thing seemed to be dozens of feet long. They were still moving and assembling something. , "What the hell is this?"

"Slingshot."

A word that Prince Bei had never heard of suddenly came out of Xie Yuan's mouth.

"It is a secret siege weapon learned by the Holy Cult from the Nanlin Kingdom. It can throw stone bombs a mile away. However, it takes more than a dozen people to assemble it for an hour. This is a powerful siege weapon. It is somewhat overqualified for use on flat ground. ”

After hearing Xie Yuan's explanation, Prince Bei could not be as calm as him: "This weapon is very powerful, how does it compare to your magic weapon?"

Zhejing said from the side: "Of course it's not as good as that."

But after finishing speaking, Zhejing's expression became solemn: "If the sling cannon is added with ammunition, the effectiveness will be doubled. Moreover, the Holy Cultists now occupy the high ground. If they use fire to attack, we will be in trouble."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, although the Holy Cult had not finished putting together the catapult, they had already begun to push down the kerosene roller.

When Prince Bei heard what Zhejing said, he already felt bad. Now he saw raging flames burning high above, and he even cursed. Old Biden actually planned to burn them all alive in the middle!
They actually planned to steal the soldier talisman and antidote!

And he has no intention of caring about the life and death of the imperial brother!
It seems that what the emperor brother said is indeed true. The Holy Cult has long been rebellious and secretly hoards private soldiers. It has become more and more powerful in recent years. If they are removed every day, the crisis in Dongrong will become greater.

It's already too late to attack them now!

Prince Bei was also angry. If he had a chance now, he would definitely chop off the Pope's head with a knife.

Now they have even prepared fire attack equipment. Xie Yuan must be unprepared. What should they do...

(End of this chapter)