It's broken, and was picked up by a femme fatale

Andre used to be a devout believer in God, but now he makes shocking and disrespectful remarks.

This sharp contrast originated from a small debate.

After capturing this stubborn pastor, Lu Yuan did not take it seriously at first. He detained him, treated his injuries and provided him with basic food.

However, this guy was so arrogant and domineering in the prisoner camp that he openly preached to the officers and soldiers of the plucking team.

He even spread the alarmist theory that "the East will definitely lose", and both Yalibu and Zhang Yuting asked him to behave himself.

However, this guy refused to change his ways despite repeated admonitions, and even engaged in public debates, leaving the two of them speechless and dry-mouthed.

Now, rumors were spreading among the plucking team. Yalibu was worried and finally couldn't help but ask Lu Yuan for instructions.

"Master, quickly execute the old charlatan who has been spreading lies and misleading the people! It would be best if he were executed publicly, beheaded, burned, or torn apart by five horses. If he is not killed, it will not be enough to appease the people's anger!"

But Lu Yuan said: "You are wrong! This charlatan just wants us to kill him..."

"Ah... Master, why is he not afraid of death?"

"He wanted to preach the gospel and prove the immortality of his faith by sacrificing his body!"

Zhang Yuting also had a headache and asked, "What should we do? Killing him is not an option, but not killing him is even worse..."

Lu Yuan thought for a moment, then said confidently: "I'll deal with him!"

So, in the square of the prisoner camp, Lu Yuan and Andre started a confrontation.

Andre was full of vigor and energy, and he was the first to say, "Haha, General Lu is here just in time! We are all children of the omnipresent and omnipotent Lord. Those who believe in the Lord will have eternal life!"

Lu Yuan was not angry, but took the opportunity to ask: "Are you saying that your Lord is omnipotent?"

"That's nature! God created the world and all things, and even created human beings. He also helps us solve all problems at every moment..."

"Can your Lord create stones?"

Lu Yuan pointed to a stone weighing nearly a thousand pounds and asked, "Can he lift this stone?"

"Yes! Not to mention a stone, even the entire earth can be lifted by my Lord!"

Lu Yuan smiled slyly: "Then can your Lord create a stone that He cannot lift?"

Andre answered without thinking: "Of course I can... uh, create an immovable stone... this... this..."

At this time, Andre fell into the trap of sophistry and his eyebrows were knotted with confusion.

If God is omnipotent, he must be able to create anything...but the existence of immovable stones denies God's omnipotence.

Yeah!

This despicable Oriental pagan is so hateful!

"Blasphemer! I will kill you!"

Andrei was so angry that he even rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.

Lu Yuan waved his hand and said, "According to what you said, you can't kill me, and you definitely can't kill me!"

what?
Andrei angrily questioned: "Although I am captured by you, I still have the right to challenge you. I will fight to the death even with bare hands!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Lu Yuan applauded and said, "Your courage is commendable! You deserve admiration! But, you still can't kill me!"

"Why can't you kill?"

"You just said that your Lord is omnipresent, right?"

"That's right! My Lord is omnipresent, filling the entire world and the entire universe!"

"You have a Lord in heaven and on earth?"

"Exactly!"

"So, you and I also have the Lord in our bodies? Would killing me also mean killing your Lord?"

"Uh……"

Andre was speechless again, realizing that he had been tricked by Lu Yuan again.

However, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not find any excuse to refute this "heresy".

Lu Yuan laughed and said, "It seems that you are not good at reading the Bible. You need to study harder!"

Andrei was so ashamed that his head drooped weakly, and the prisoner camp was quiet.

Yalibu and Zhang Yuting were amazed and shocked by Lu Yuan's knowledge.

After three days and three nights of thinking, Andre found Lu Yuan again.

This time, he was much more honest and humbly asked for advice on his doctrinal confusions.

"General Lu Yuan, there are many miracles that prove that the gods care about the world. Otherwise, we humans will regress to the stage of ignorant animals..."

"Pastor An, you have to understand that doctrine and gods are not the same thing. It was your predecessors who used gods to deceive and exploit the people. This is unjust!"

"General Lu Yuan! How come you understand the doctrine so deeply?"

Lu Yuan sighed, "Those powerful people who deceive the world and steal reputations mostly do bad things in the name of doing good for you. Those bad guys who do bad things in the name of religion and faith should all go to purgatory!"

He looked at the other person and said solemnly: "The lower-class people have no food or clothing, while the rich and powerful and the church leaders are not only extravagant, but also say that 'God loves the world'. This is purely fooling fools. As for what the true meaning of God is, you should think about it carefully!"

Unexpectedly, these words made Andre enter into meditation. From day to night, and then from darkness to dawn, he suddenly had an epiphany.

Once he understood this, he understood everything. Pastor An’s world view and life outlook were completely changed, and he regained his confidence.

Zhao Qiaoer told Lu Yuan that Andre had broken through and was probably at the peak of the Great Heavenly Master.

According to the standards of the Western Vatican, he will be awarded the title of bishop.

However, Andre was dismissive: "I have understood the true meaning of the Lord and pointed out the direction of faith for all believers. The title of the Vatican is worthless!"

Li Qingluan was very envious and couldn't help but say, "Looking at his attitude, I'm afraid he will set up his own school. If he can really concentrate on his studies, he will be promoted to Tianzun in no time!"

Lu Yuan asked: "Aunt Qingluan, haven't you felt your chance yet?"

Li Qingluan was also helpless. There was no problem with her spiritual power, experience, and physical fitness, but she just lacked a chance.

The problem is that chance is mysterious and different for everyone, so there is no trace of it.

"Alas! Many Heavenly Masters practiced for a decade before they achieved a breakthrough. I can wait!"

Lu Yuan advised her to temper her will through fighting, maybe there will be a surprise...

Let’s get back to the topic and continue talking about the battlefield at Nansanshiligang.

In front of the main position, the Russian clergy were suppressed by Andre.

The Russian cavalry and the Bu people recruits, under Unov's orders, frantically carried out the human wave tactics.

Row after row of soldiers fell on the battlefield. On the smoke-filled battlefield, human life was worthless.

Seeing that the enemy had reached the second-line position, Lu Yuan decisively ordered a retreat to the third-line position.

"Dududu~~"

When the retreat whistle sounded, all members of the Yanxiang Society threw a row of grenades and evacuated quickly and orderly.

When a large number of exhausted and gasping Russian soldiers poured into the second line of defense, the Russian officers laughed at the Oriental pagans who were "escaping" in panic.

"Coward! Coward! The Cossacks are invincible! Hurra! Hurra!"

Everyone was laughing and shouting happily!

Unov entered the first line of defense and used a telescope to observe the second line of defense that had just been conquered.

He said triumphantly: "So what? I told you that Orientals are vulnerable!"

Most of the people around this local emperor are flatterers, so naturally he attracts flattery such as "You are blessed with great fortune and wise commander".

However, three minutes later, all members of the Yanxiang Society evacuated, and Luo Zichang issued orders according to the calibrated parameters.

"Second line of defense, free fire, five rapid shots!"

The six field cannons lowered their muzzle angles, loaded gunpowder bags and shells, and lit the fuse.

"呲呲呲!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Watching the Russian soldiers being blown to pieces, Luo Zichang held up his telescope with a smile on his face.

However, the Cossack commander wielded his butcher knife, forcing more soldiers to charge forward.

Damn, these Russian soldiers are endless!

He yelled, "Keep firing! Use up all the shells! This is all for the principal. Bomb, bomb, bomb!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Kilton retreated to the third line of defense, crouching and observing the enemy's actions.

He was very familiar with Unov's usual routine: after the artillery bombarded, the soldiers charged; after the soldiers charged, the artillery bombarded. These were the only two tactics he used over and over again.

Seeing the tide of enemy troops charging, he shouted: "Open fire! Shoot them down!"

After saying that, Kilton raised his bolt-action rifle, aimed the crosshairs at a supervisor, and gently pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

Two seconds later, the spinning bullet hit the target accurately.

"Click!" Eject the shell, reload the gun, and aim at the cavalry flag bearer.

"Bang!" The flag bearer's body trembled and he fell backwards off his horse.

Not bad, really good!

It is fast, accurate and light, far superior to the matchlock rifle.

This gun was specially given to him by Lu Yuan as a reward. He and his subordinates were rewarded for all their meritorious service in killing the enemy.

Suddenly he noticed five or six enemy soldiers gathered together, so he immediately turned his gun around and fired three shots in succession.

"Clap clap clap!"

Two of them were knocked down immediately, and the rest lay down in fear.

In this way, the artillery blockade was carried out, and the Russian first offensive echelon was almost strangled by the Kilton Vanguard Battalion.

Hundreds of people fell in front of the front line.

The dead were covered in blood, and the injured were howling like wild beasts. The morale of the defenders was greatly boosted, while the attackers became more frightened.

Luo Zichang soon discovered that the number of artillery shells fired had decreased. Not long after, an artilleryman shouted, "I've run out of shells!"

"Mine is gone too!"

After Luo Zichang confirmed that all the shells had been fired, he said to dozens of artillery brothers: "Brothers, you did a good job! Now, take your weapons and follow me to the front as a reserve!"

When Luo Zichang led his troops to arrive, the third line of defense once again entered into fierce fighting.

Without the threat of artillery and machine guns, the power of the Cossack cavalry gradually emerged.

At noon, more than 300 cavalrymen and more than 400 Bu tribe recruits took advantage of the opportunity and rushed to the Yanxiang Society's position again at all costs.

The long-range firepower of the Kilton Camp was half muskets and half bows and arrows. After two battles, there were very few ammunition and arrows left.

"No more ammo!"

"All the arrows have been shot..."

Kilton loaded five rounds of ammunition and yelled, "Stop yelling! Take your sabers, attach your bayonets, whatever you have, just hold them off!"

The messenger sent by Unov hurried back to report: "The cavalry on both the left and right wings have been surrounded by the enemy!"

Oh my god, they only have so few people, how can they surround them?

But what the messenger said was true. The two cavalry battalions were badly beaten, with half of their men lost and they could only advance two miles.

At this rate, by the time they arrive to cooperate in the battle, the yellow flowers will be eaten as a cold dish.

However, Unov had been through many battles, and based on the offensive and defensive situation alone, he determined that the Yanxiang Society had very little ammunition left.

He took a gamble and ordered the entire army to attack.

"Success or death!"

Unov sent out the last reserve he had kept, a 30-man bodyguard.

The heavily armored cavalry, led by Unov, started slowly and gradually accelerated.

They rushed into the second line of defense, increased their speed to the maximum, and launched an overwhelming attack on the last line of defense of Yanxianghui.

Looking at such a large group of "canned soldiers", Lu Yuan realized that the moment of decisive battle had arrived.

Lu Yuan held the bullet in his left hand and the gun in his right hand, and jumped to the top of the trench: "Counterattack! The whole army counterattacks, and defeat Unov!"

Kilton said in surprise: "General, it is Unov's heavy cavalry that is attacking us now..."

"When two brave men meet in a narrow road, the bravest will win! True gold is not afraid of fire, follow me and kill!"

He leaped up and pounced down.

Li Qingluan and Zhao Qiaoer followed closely and rushed out.

Luo Zichang didn't even frown as he led the student army to charge forward.

Kilton gritted his teeth and resigned himself to his fate, "Go! Counterattack, defeat Unov, and seize Angara! Ura, charge!"

More than two hundred men, armed with various weapons, climbed out of the trenches and followed Kilton to rush towards the surging enemy troops, engaging them head-on.

In an instant, a fierce close combat broke out in front of the third line of positions.

Lu Yuan, Zhao Qiaoer and Li Qingluan had a clear target: heavy cavalry.

Kilton and the Cossack Vanguard Battalion faced off against Unov's Cossack Guards Battalion.

Luo Zichang led nearly a hundred artillery and logistics personnel to fight against the new Bu recruits.

Judging from the number of people, the Russian troops were twice as many as the Yanxiang Society, and the formation of the heavy cavalry charging was especially terrifying.

Unov cheered up, took the lead, and rushed towards the three great heavenly masters from the East.

The two sides had no way to retreat, and the battlefield became a hornet's nest with charging, hacking, stabbing, punching, kicking, wrestling, hugging and rolling.

"Clap!"

"Pfft!"

"Bang bang!"

"Ah~ah!"

People die every second.

Blood spurted every second.

Such a fierce fight brought out the cruelty and brutality of each other to the fullest.

Gradually, Unov discovered that despite the numerical advantage, his own losses were visibly increasing.

what happened?

He swung his saber and cut off the arm of a student soldier, expecting the soldier to retreat or fall to the ground screaming.

Unexpectedly, the student army did not retreat but advanced, gritted their teeth, and used up their last bit of strength to cut off Unov's horse's hoof with one knife.

"Xilulu!"

The warhorse went mad and fell forward to its knees, just in time to pin down the student soldier. The student soldier suffered another heavy blow, blood spurting from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blurred, and it was obvious that he was not going to survive.

At the same time, Unov was also thrown out.

"Dangdang!"

Unov's silver helmet flew several feet away, and Unov, with his hair loose, felt dizzy.

not good!

This is a sign of physical weakness... After all, time is unforgiving!
Unov was 41 years old, wearing armor, and had been fighting for two quarters of an hour, but he was already at the end of his strength.

However, he still stood up tenaciously with his perseverance.

He pushed away the figure in front of him and walked towards the helmet stubbornly. As the leader of the Cossack advance regiment and the highest commander of Angara, the silver helmet meant status.

When Unov picked up the helmet and put it on his head, Lu Yuan, who had killed several heavy cavalrymen, happened to see this scene.

Damn, within ten steps, the first credit must go to me!

So he leaped forward.

"The mighty power of heaven, just as I wish, thunder falls..."

There was a faster figure who rushed towards Unov first.

"puff!"

Unov held his helmet with his hand, staring at the boy in front of him with disbelief in his eyes.

It seemed as if tens of thousands of years had passed before he grasped the "weapon" that pierced his throat, and large mouthfuls of blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Giggle... cough, cough... hiss..."

However, the boy in animal skins thought that Unov was in the way, so he kicked him in the chest and knocked him down.

Then he pounced on it and hit it again.

"Roar~~"

Blood splattered from the new wound, Unov let out a final scream, and his limbs began to twitch rapidly.

The local emperor of Lake Baikal died at the hands of a young Bu people, using a pitchfork from an ordinary herdsman's home.

When the smoke cleared, most of the survivors ignored the smell of blood and slumped down on the battlefield, gasping for breath.

300VS700!

Yanxiang will win with fewer people and have the last laugh.

After all, the Russian commander-in-chief was dead, and his men, especially the Bu people recruits, quickly surrendered.

At this time, the Yanxiang Society sniper troops on the left and right wings also rushed back excitedly, escorting the Russian prisoners.

Master Lu is mighty as he has won all three battles!
Lu Yuan, who arrived a step late, sat with the little herdsman who was playing with the silver helmet.

"Boy, you dare to steal my military achievements, what's your name?"

The young shepherd, who had just started out, answered like a calf, with his big, innocent eyes blinking.

"My name is... Borjigin, and my nickname is Temujin."

Damn, you are awesome, you will become a great man in the future! (End of this chapter)