Overlord the sky

Chapter 320 Three Lou Wuxin

While the two were talking, something seemed to have changed in the net controlling the refugees below. 26nbsp;The crowd was constantly fluctuating.

Tianluodiwang is an ancient formation.As long as it is a formation, it pays attention to a formation eye, and Fengshuang is the formation eye of this heavenly network formation.If the eyes of the formation are not removed, the net formation will not be broken.

Since Fengshuang was overthrown by Zheng Qian, without the net of the sky and the earth, he was surrounded by the "tide" of refugees like a sea.Those imperial overlords scattered in the refugee group were divided into small pieces and lost contact with each other.

The refugees also felt that an invisible force that had been trapping them was suddenly loosened.Such a loosening suddenly caused the refugees who had been trapped for a long time to explode, and the crowd began to surge without clues, and people stepped on people from time to time.

The lowest level of the soldiers in the imperial capital is the fourth-level hegemony. Naturally, they have an advantage when such refugees trample on them.The difference is that these tyrants are fighting on their own now, and they are no longer as organized as before.

Zheng Qianshang wanted to have a few words with Huniu, but he had to deal with the strange situation in the refugee 'tide'.

He flew over the moat outside Winterfell, and shouted at the dark tide of refugees that was constantly surging.

"Don't 'chaos'!"

Simple three words.Zheng Qian jumped out word by word.With such a huge 'tide' of refugees, when Zheng Qian yelled these three words, he was naturally domineering.

The vast majority of the refugees are ordinary people. If they continue to live in peace, it is possible to spend their entire lives, and it is difficult to see the overlord once.Zheng Qian's voice was like a giant bell ringing in the sky, buzzing in their ears.

The "tide" of refugees who was about to be chaotic just now subsided under Zheng Qian's drink.

The soldiers of the military department of the imperial capital were also frightened by Zheng Qian's shout.

The coach is not here, and the morale of the army has been 'disordered'.If Zheng Qian turned his attention to them, it would be a massacre without any suspense.The level difference between them and Overlord is too far.They couldn't organize an effective attack. Facing Zheng Qian, who was the overlord, they had no chance of winning with their individual strength.

Therefore, the remaining nearly 30 imperial capital elites looked at Zheng Qian who looked like a god on the moat outside the city of Winterfell, and they couldn't help feeling a kind of despair in their hearts.

Although the 'tide' of refugees has calmed down, the sound of crying and shouting is still endless.Converging into an ocean of sound.

"An! Quiet!" Zheng Qian shouted again.

There was a thunderous sound, and the voices of the refugees in the 'tide' gradually fell silent.

"All ordinary people, sit down, all domineering practitioners, stand!" Zheng Qian scanned the crowd below with a sullen face.

As Zheng Qian's voice fell, a large part of the refugee group suddenly became shorter, and the soldiers who distributed the imperial capital in various parts of the refugee 'tide' stood out.

There are nearly 30 soldiers in the imperial capital's army, among them are the confidants who Fengshuang has been cultivating. Now they look at Zheng Qian, and their teeth are bleeding out.It's just that due to the fact that their strength is too low, and Zheng Qian is suspended in mid-air, with their domineering and materialized wings, it is already very difficult to reach Zheng Qian's floating height, let alone avenge Fengshuang.

It was only at this time that Zheng Qian could see clearly the detailed distribution of troops in the net formation.This kind of formation does not pay attention to all symmetry.The force is more focused on the edge area. Obviously, the edge area of ​​this large network has a lot more troops than the middle part.

"What kind of net is this? It's clearly just a fishing net. The name just sounds nicer." Zheng Qian sneered, and then said to the elites of the imperial capital who were glaring at him, "Do you really want to die in Winterfell?"

No one answered.Of course, no one wants to die.

"Make way for these standing people and let them come together." Zheng Qian 'stuck' his hands in his trouser pockets.

He was more comfortable wearing the clothes from his previous life, but the clothes from this life felt a bit awkward no matter how he wore them, and sometimes there was no place to put his hands.

When the refugees heard Zheng Qian's order, they didn't stand up. They sat on the spot and began to move, making way for the scattered elites of the imperial capital.

Although the refugees looked dark and gloomy, after the battle between Fengshuang and Zheng Qian, the refugees also suffered a lot.When Fengshuang became a giant, Bigfoot stepped on the refugees several times back and forth, causing countless casualties.So it is not too difficult to make room for the elite of these imperial capitals.

The elite of the imperial capital gathered towards one of them from the passage.

This is a spontaneous action by the troops.Zheng Qian looked towards the gathering place, and after a little exploration, he discovered that there was also an overlord in that place.But depending on the situation, the time to enter this level is about the same as him.

"It seems that this person is the other half of the soul of this team." Zheng Qian thought to himself.

Nearly 30 elite troops of the imperial capital, when gathered in one place, occupied a huge area.Every time a group of people gathers here, the periphery of the soldiers of the imperial capital will expand outwards.Surrounded the junior overlord in the middle.

"That, it's you. Look? I'm talking about you. Yes, it's you! You come up, don't pretend to be down there." Zheng Qian pointed at the junior overlord.

The junior overlord in the imperial capital's army looked around and wanted to be sloppy, but he couldn't hide the strength of his overlord.I had no choice but to bite the bullet and float up from the army of the imperial capital.

"Deputy commander, don't go up. If we die, we will die together! We can't let this kid from Winterfell underestimate the soldiers of our imperial capital!" shouted some sergeants surrounding this junior overlord.

The lieutenant commander that the sergeants were talking about shook his head with a wry smile.

Being underestimated is already a very good result, what is afraid is not only underestimating, but also their lives will become very light.

"Zheng Qian, what are you going to do with us people?" The deputy commander floated into the air and floated in front of Zheng Qian.The tone of his speech was neither urgent nor slow, very calm.

"What do you think I should do with you?" Zheng Qian asked rhetorically.

"I also persuaded Feng Shuai before to let her pay enough attention to you; unfortunately, Feng Shuang has won too many battles, and has never met an opponent she can't defeat. So much so that she died in Winterfell today. However, Now that we are defeated, we have to admit this reality. The lives of our 30 people depend on your thoughts, just tell us what you want to do with us." The deputy commander continued with his steady voice.

Zheng Qian looked at the deputy commander with some curiosity.

The deputy commander who was directly opposite him looked extremely handsome, and seemed to be in his thirties.Wearing a plain scribe uniform, it adds a sense of elegance.His domineering is contained but not exposed, very restrained.If Zheng Qian hadn't noticed him on purpose, it would be very likely that he would have been ignored based on a large-scale search.

"What's your name?" Zheng Qian didn't answer the deputy commander's question, but threw a question instead.

"Lou Wuxin."

"Why, isn't your surname Feng?" Zheng Qian was taken aback.According to his understanding, there should be no one other than the snake clan who can be the deputy commander of this army.But the overlord in front of him has no surname Feng, and he doesn't seem to be a member of the Snake Clan.

The deputy commander smiled wryly again, shook his head and said, "Zheng Qian, I know what you mean. Unfortunately, I am not."

"Why not?" Zheng Qian stared at the deputy commander and asked in a deep voice.

"It's hard to say..." Lou Wuxin met Zheng Qian's cold eyes, but looked peaceful.

Zheng Qian stared at Lou Wuxin without squinting, and Lou Wuxin kept his peaceful appearance, waiting for Zheng Qian to ask another question.

Zheng Qian stared at Lou Wuxin closely for a while, seeing that Lou Wuxin didn't show any panic, he became more interested in this junior overlord.

"Okay," Zheng Qian seemed to relax, "Can you give me a reason, I will let you 30 people go today. You came all the way from the imperial capital, burned, killed, and looted along the way. There are countless deaths and injuries among the people outside. If the reason you gave me can convince me that these actions of yours are voluntary, then I will not embarrass you." Zheng Qian looked at Lou Wuxin coldly.

Lou Wuxin's expression darkened, "It's just following orders."

"Whose order did you follow? The order you gave was to kill innocent people indiscriminately? The order you gave was to kill these people..." Zheng Qian's hand pointed towards the half-short black mass below, which looked like an endless crowd of refugees , "Drove them here to perform the so-called blood sacrifice for the snake clan? For the sake of one person's life, so many people's lives are required. Is this the order you gave?" Each sentence is heavy, each sentence is like a sledgehammer hitting Lou Wuxin's heart.

Under Zheng Qian's almost 'forced' questioning, Lou Wuxin's face was covered with sweat.

Zheng Qian carefully looked at the embarrassment on Lou Wuxin's face.From this embarrassment, he could see that Lou Wuxin was kind-hearted, which made Zheng Qian even more puzzled why such a kind-hearted person would get mixed up in an iron-blooded army like Fengshuang.

"Zheng Qian, I don't want to defend myself or our army. All I can say is that except for the Snake Clan, most people in the army just follow orders. Obedience is the bounden duty of a soldier!"

"Soldier?!" Zheng Qian said with a sneer, "Can a soldier not be responsible for his actions, can a soldier follow an order and wash away the blood on his hands? Do you think this is Isn't it too idealistic?"

Lou Wuxin nodded, "Zheng Qian, you are right. These 30 people are the elite of the imperial capital. If possible, I hope to solve this matter with my own blood. The imperial capital is the core of the entire Batian continent. If this army falls in Winterfell, Batian Continent will be in chaos." Lou Wuxin looked far away, as if he had seen the distant future through time and space.

"I don't care if it's big or not. I'm from Winterfell. You people killed so many people in Winterfell. You can't repay the debt with the blood of one person. I don't care about your condition." I don't accept it. I will say the same thing, if you can find a reason that convinces me, then I can let you people go back. If you can't find it, then you can rest in peace with the land of Winterfell. "Zheng Qian's murderous aura permeated.

As the No. [-] killer of the Clan in his previous life, this kind of killing intent is mixed with tenacity and determination refined from thousands of bloody battles. Although they are both overlords, Lou Wuxin and Zheng Qian are completely different types. people.

He has always been opposed to Fengshuang Iron Blood's methods, but because of Fengshuang's strength, Lou Wuxin's objections can only be stuffed in his stomach.When Zheng Qian questioned him like this, it was as if one of his heaviest concerns had been exposed, which made him feel ashamed.

Those who are buried between the hands of wind and frost, there are many people with lofty ideals, and there are also some great people with great foresight.Fengshuang has never been interested in those humane things, what she is interested in is only the power in her hands and the authority she has established.

What kind of strategy for governing the country is the business of Emperor Taiping.But the Green Empire has been passed down to this day, and the bureaucratic systems in various places have long been corrupted. Emperor Taiping is not the kind of wise lord who can turn the tide.The attraction of the strategy of governing the country to Emperor Taiping is far less than the visual impact brought by the wind and frost, which can make him feel more interesting.

"Lou Wuxin, right?" Zheng Qian asked the deputy commander who was caught in the festering bureaucracy and still had some conscience.

"Yes." Lou Wuxin straightened his chest.

He has prepared.If Zheng Qian is really unwilling to give up his position of exterminating them, for the sake of the lives of 30 people, he might as well try his best.