As soon as this statement came out, there were mixed reactions in the mine tunnels.

The priests were skeptical at first, but then they thought that after witnessing a colleague being sentenced to death and thrown into a pool of blood, no one dared to lie at this time in order to gain credit and favor, and their emotions turned into surprise and envy.

Finding fuel is originally the personal will and task of the preacher, and their sect does not seem to be in urgent need of it, but this does not prevent those who have completed the task from further improving their status in the sect.

Of course, some people think that this is a good thing for the entire mountain people, so they feel relieved at the same time.

Only the preacher's uncharacteristic expression was a little excited. His hive claws pressed on the rock-cut armrests of the seat, trembling slightly as if he had used all his strength to restrain himself from standing up immediately. The Beehive Prince took a deep breath and said: "Except for the outskirts of Aikang Town where the wild people are, we have already searched the rest of the city and mine tunnels. We have collected all that should be collected, and found nothing else... What are you from again? Where did you find it?”

"Where's the reserve location?"

"How big is the quantity?"

"This..." The Blood Moon priest who reported the report was stunned and looked at the subordinates beside him. The Silver Moon guard whispered a few words again. Unexpectedly, this time his expression changed and his mouth started to murmur.

"Say it." A colleague urged.

"Report to the Lord, we haven't found out the specific number yet..." The priest said this and then quickly added, "But at least it has the load of an entire caravan of beasts of burden."

The preacher frowned.

"Caravan?" Someone looked at the words and yelled loudly, "Okay Jian Xiao, you actually brought outsiders in!"

"What if they are blood hunters in disguise? Do you want to bury everyone!"

In fact, the mountain people do not reject outsiders. When they first established the Wicher sect, they naturally wanted to unite all the "bloody remnants", such as the survivors who had not yet been cannibalized and killed among the city residents, as well as some wild people who strayed into the city by mistake. People and so on finally successfully joined.

But as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer such people. Except for the underground mines, the ground is full of cannibal tribes and blood hunters who want to exchange their heads for rewards.

——The mountain people are not afraid of ordinary people, but there are a few special beings in the blood hunt.

The average blood hunter can kill more than a dozen people, go deep into the town of Aikuang and then travel back, which is already extraordinary; but the Weiche sect clearly knows that there is a group of blood hunters, each of whom has at least one stain on their hands. The blood of hundreds of our compatriots.

And it always lingers.

Some people suspect that they have never even left and have been living among the cannibal tribes.

It is also one of the powerful enemies.

In such an external world, it is impossible for people to feel close to and have a good impression.

Under the radiant lantern, there seemed to be a shadow swaying, which was the same omen when the Blood Moon priest was killed before.

"They are not outsiders..." Unexpectedly, in the face of the accusation, Jian Xiao, the Blood Moon priest, did not waver. His pressure seemed to come from another side. After hesitating for a moment, he still spoke:

"One of them is a gray person."

"Ash?"

"You mean...Old Hui?"

"Mr. Gray..."

"That traitor!"

At this moment, the whole place exploded.

Except for a few fanatics and young cronies, most of those who can become Blood Moon Priests in the Vecher Sect are old people, who have witnessed and even organized the Blood Rebellion.

Distant memories came back, and they all thought of that other Hive Prince, a comrade and military advisor during the Blood Rebellion. Although the other party's status at that time was not high and his decision-making weight was limited, he had already shown his ability to plan - he could It is said that without Hui's final decision to allow the survivors to retreat underground without entangled with the coalition forces, whether the remaining "bloody remnants" could have been preserved is another matter.

But he was captured.

After that, his life and death were unknown.

Due to the heavy blockade set by the coalition forces on Aikang Town, the mountain people have no way of knowing the news from the outside world, and Hui's identity is mysterious and hidden even in the eyes of the world, let alone spread back here.

And just like the Wicher sect's redefinition of the Blood Rebellion, almost all the initiators and organizers were identified as traitors to the mountain people, and Gray was naturally among them.

However, listening to the current discussion on the field, except for a few fanatics shouting and yelling, the rest of the Blood Moon priests were shocked, but their tone was more complex...

Even a little nostalgic.

Naturally, many of the traitors identified by the Vecher Sect are genuine - the failure of the Blood Rebellion, the face of famine and the purge of the imperial coalition, there will inevitably be traitors.

It also caused a lot of damage.

However, people who are familiar with Hui will say that he was captured at the last moment and rebelled against the uprising... They know that not everyone has a steely will that would rather break than bend, but the hive prince is definitely one of them.

However, for the stability of the Wicher sect, this dirty water must be poured out.

What's more, believe it, believe it, but no one can guarantee that they can grasp the hearts of the people.

Not even machinery dares to say that.

But now, they have learned that Hui is still alive, and the other party has sent people to penetrate the obstacles in Aikang Town and deliver the resources they need...

It turns out that there are so many people who didn't want to believe it from the beginning... Jian Xiao saluted and still lowered his head respectfully, but when he heard the reactions around him, he couldn't help but think so.

I am afraid that the reason why the area under his management is willing to receive the other party is largely because of this reason.

He still has expectations in his heart.

Seeing the reaction of the Blood Moon Priest, the preacher's excitement subsided and quickly turned into calmness. He narrowed his eyes and secretly looked at them and Jian Xiao, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He really didn't expect that the priests who were extremely respectful on weekdays would involuntarily violate the public case set by the sect just when they heard the name of "Gray".

Although it was not very obvious.

But the preacher saw how much weight the Blood Rebellion occupied in the memories of these older generations.

——It is worthy of being a "remnant".

The Prince of the Honeycomb sneered in his heart.

Obviously, he was almost drowned by the blood that covered his throat, even if he could only eat the crops grown on the corpse to survive... but he still held on to his past ideals and refused to let go.

But it was obviously me who saved you!

The preacher was somewhat skeptical: it was just a rumor that the foreign caravan had the participation of Gray, but the Blood Moon priests were so shaken...

What if the other party came in person?

Can the prestige of the leader be compared with his?

Could the sect that he had worked so hard to build collapse because of this...

A series of questions and assumptions rolled through the preacher's mind, and finally turned into anger.

He was determined:

The original plan was indeed correct. These remnants of the old era could never form his ark to the new world.

But it is possible...

to become "fuel".

But, since we are here...the preacher thought...the fuel carried by those caravans will undoubtedly be of better quality. It would be fine to accept it, and it could also speed up the progress...No, there is still a risk...

The Hive Prince has secretly memorized the names of those with strange faces on the field. As long as he gives an order, Shadow can kill them all, leaving only those who really believe in Vicher.

This is not just for cleansing.

It is still a necessary step.

"Preacher... Lord!" At this time, a Silver Moon guard suddenly broke into the mine hall where the priests were meeting, and stumbled in front of the preacher.

No one scolded him for his recklessness, because the Blood Moon priests saw clearly that the guard's chainmail was stained with blood that was brighter than his robes, and his body was even more dilapidated.

"The army of the United City... We have found out..." The Silver Moon guard used up his last breath and spit out a name: "It's Tianxin Lizheng!"

Then he fell to the ground and died.

...

Wu Laowu opened his bloody mouth and bit it fiercely, throwing a Silver Moon guard directly to the ground. The old soldier had only wild desires for blood, meat, eating... in his heart.

He has become a real cannibal. Not only his nerves and thinking, but also his body has changed, but he still looks like a human.

However, when he really bit down, he missed, making a creepy sound of teeth colliding - an iron bridle like a restrained vicious dog was firmly buckled on his mouth.

Tightly fitted.

"Perfect work," the researcher from Colons adjusted his glasses, "Isn't it?"

The flesh and blood were right in front of him, but the desire could never be satisfied. The hunger in his stomach was like a beast from the inside out, able to tear Wu Laowu apart - he really turned into a beast. Even without relying on weapons, the cannibal soldiers had already torn the overwhelmed Silver Moon Guards in half with just their mutated claws.

Blood fell all over the sky.

The beast looked up excitedly, tilting its neck to receive the little bit of blood leaking from the bridle.

Behind it.

There were countless similar monsters charging and fighting against the mountain people's team.

"Isn't it a bit too cruel?"

Someone asked in a low voice in the command tent.

"Those who disobey military orders should be punished with death." A general from Kaidun City replied, "And General Tianxin knew long ago that if he wanted to go deep into Aikuang Town, he could only exchange blood for blood and pave the way with every body pieced together."

The vanguard was originally a dead soldier.

This was a predetermined sacrifice.

No one could escape.

The bloody rebellion... was originally the name of the United City. It was the color of the blood of the emperor and the untouchables, and the bodies of countless righteous and coalition soldiers. The bloody rebellion was suppressed, and the captives were killed...But at the same time, this rebellion also interrupted the rise of the South United City, and even the entire United City.

How could Tianxin forgive?

Blood feuds can only be washed with blood, and he can do it at any price!

The general in plain clothes was covered in blood and had already stood on the top of the rock. Behind him was a bloody road paved with corpses, like two wings spreading out.

And in his hand, he had just crushed the throat of a remnant.

A dozen officers hurriedly followed, one of whom wanted to take off Tian Xinlizheng's clothes, but was stopped by him.

The rest of the people took out various steel armor plates and helmets and put them on Tian Xinlizheng one by one. His work was so skillful that in just a blink of an eye, a set of majestic and luxurious imperial warrior armor wrapped the general of the United City and the blood-stained clothes.

Tian Xinlizheng tied a long cloth behind him and pulled out the inscribed blade given to him by Grace.

Swing the knife to cut the stone.

The rock broke open, and the entrance of a mine tunnel appeared in front of everyone, along with several severed corpses. Tian Xinlizheng put on the deer horn helmet and the mask with patterns like Shura, which symbolized his identity, and jumped into the abyss first.

Meanwhile, the descendants of the rebels and coalition forces.

In this abandoned city-state, a fight began again that seemed to last forever.

The huge sound echoed across the earth. Even deep underground, the gathering Blood Moon priests and preachers seemed to be able to feel the tremors of the earth. There were gravel and water falling on the walls of the mine tunnel.

When they saw the bodies of the Silver Moon guards, they knew what had happened.

Add the name in the other person's mouth.

Tianxin is righteous.

Not to mention that the other party started out in the war to suppress the bloody rebellion. Many people present even remembered the young hooded guard from back then; even the new generation of mountain people could continue to capture and kill blood hunters. He heard his name among them.

The crowd suddenly became angry.

"Lord!" An old priest petitioned. His saluting hands were covered with calluses and layered scars from practice. Although they were Blood Moon priests, they were not all godly believers. Among them were some who had experienced hundreds of battles. The warrior said, "Even the entire empire's coalition forces suppressed us, but they still failed to extinguish our fire. Now that we are only righteous, trying to conquer the earth's barriers is just a dream!"

His speech was echoed by countless people.

It is impossible for the mountain people to allow the Union City army to set foot on the land of Aikang Town again.

After all, although Tian Xin is strong and righteous, he is still a human being and not a god.

As long as it is flesh and blood.

It just has weaknesses.

Can even be killed.

The priests are not arrogant enough to kill the general of Kaiton City, who is almost the commander of the entire South Union City. If they gather all the troops to fight the opponent head-on on the ground, they may only lose their lives - but if it is still like The old method is the same, relying on the mountain topography and the deep and rugged mine roads, it is possible to drag the invading enemy to death.

One generation dies, and there is another generation.

You can't even survive to defeat them, let alone a tangible enemy?

In addition, they can destroy the industrial equipment left behind in Aikang Town that still has a glimmer of hope to be restarted, so that even if the enemy captures this place, they will not be able to take anything away.

The coalition forces adopted the blockade policy in the first place, not simply because of kindness or cruelty. There was no choice between long-term pain and short-term pain... It was also forced out by these opponents who could not be killed or defeated.

However, only the preacher's face was a little uncertain.

"Go back to the mine tunnel where you shine..." After everyone finished expressing their opinions, Prince Hive waved his hand and said, "Organize resistance."

——Can’t be killed.

Regardless of whether the mountain people can resist the Kaiton army as mentioned, the preacher at least knows one thing: if there is no Blood Moon priest leading the ministries, then the opponent will definitely be able to march straight in.

The difference between dying early and dying late.

But he doesn't want to die.

It just so happens that this is the time.

The appearance of the Kaidun City Army directly blocked one of his escape routes from Aikang Town.

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