Chapter 253: The Incomprehensible Madman



Chapter 253: The Incomprehensible Madman

Almost at the moment when the King of Southern Xinjiang uttered his heart-wrenching cry of pain, the bodies lying dead on the ground began to move in strange and twisted ways.

The rustling sounds of armor rubbing against each other could be heard one after another. The corpses, dragging their bodies with their internal organs leaking out, gripped their spears again. Their bones were white and their intestines were hanging straight. The horrifying and terrifying scene made the Vietnamese soldiers' stomachs churn. Some even knelt on the ground with their hands on their backs and vomited.

There was no longer a trace of emotion in Gongqing's eyes. His pupils were as cold and inorganic and black as if they were carved out of ice. His lips were straight and his face was calm, but his fingers, which were tightening the reins, were shaking from pinching them so hard.

A man suddenly appeared on the city destroyed by war. He was a scholar dressed elegantly and a gray moth quietly landed on his shoulder.

The wind blew and lifted his hair. His eyes were smiling but underneath he showed no emotion. He flew down and the moths suddenly turned into countless ones and landed with him, as if they were afraid that he would get hurt and came to protect him.

Le Zhou walked leisurely to the side of the King of Nanjiang. The King of Nanjiang turned his head stiffly to look at him. His brain, which had been fatally stimulated, could no longer think. He uttered a broken sentence: "Brother...?"

The moth landed quietly on his neck. The pain of the weapon piercing his skin was not slight, but the man, overwhelmed by great sorrow, was unaware of it.

A transparent liquid like poison was injected into the body of the King of Southern Xinjiang from the Japanese device. His pupils began to fade from pitch black to gradually white. Le Zhou glanced at him and curled his lips silently.

"younger brother."

This voice is like the call of a loving brother.

Le Zhou was tolerant and doting: "Go and do what you want to do. I will protect you."

The previous dissatisfaction and hatred towards Le Zhou miraculously disappeared, and the additional blind dependence and trust made the King of Southern Xinjiang nod obediently.

"Prince."

The King of Southern Xinjiang stood up and called out in an unusually calm tone.

The ministers turned their eyes to wait for his next words.

"How are you going to return my queen?"

The scene that really drove the King of Nanjiang crazy and out of control was the scene in front of him where the Vietnamese soldiers pierced the Queen's body with a spear.

Can't think anymore.

Unable to think about why the queen was here, he only knew that she was dead.

Completely dead.

Killed in front of his own eyes.

Like a dark soul falling into a stinking swamp, it twisted and screamed, becoming stinker and sinking deeper and deeper.

The official seemed to see a hand, and his whole body sank into the swamp, leaving only one hand stretched out, representing the will to survive.

“…”

He pursed his lips, his throat dry and hoarse.

"If one is in the three evil paths, in a place of extreme suffering, and sees this light, he or she will all rest and no longer suffer, and after death, he or she will all be liberated..."

The minister recited it in a low voice, and for the first time a look of sorrow and grief appeared on his face.

The sacrifices of war are inevitable and it is an everlasting tragedy, but to manipulate the dead and force them to take up arms against their will and not rest in peace is something even the nobles cannot tolerate.

Le Zhou was surprised: "I didn't know the King of Yue also studied Buddhism."

He chuckled: "The King of Yue is really kind, he even chanted sutras for the deceased generals, but what about you if he helps others?"

His eyes vaguely glanced at the Buddhist beads on the wrist of the minister, and Le Zhou kindly reminded: "King Yue, your karma will soon come."

The two armies are still fighting.

It was the first time that the Vietnamese army faced the zombie army. They were frightened by this evil magic and at the same time, they were trembling with anger in their hearts. They felt weird and depressed.

How is this different from whipping a corpse?

How could they kill the same person twice?

"I have no regrets."

The dukes and ministers used the title of king without blinking.

"I accept all your plots, but if Southern Xinjiang provokes Yue again, I will definitely crush Southern Xinjiang next time."

His fingertips stroked the Buddhist beads, and the refreshing coolness soothed the dryness.

Originally, Yue was a powerful country with great wealth and prosperity, forming a paradise of its own. However, the former King of Yue pursued immortality and neglected government affairs, which began to weaken. He also colluded with Southern Xinjiang to harm his compatriots. After this was discovered, Yue could not bear the shock. Their economies were considerable and they did not rely on state subsidies, so they were very confident.

If the old master is incompetent, support the new master to take the position; if you are beaten or bullied, fight back.

The ministers did not intend to attack this time. There were many doubts in the southern border. This war was to quell the anger of the people and to test and summarize the experience. After all, he had just ascended the throne and was not stable yet, so he could not rush into war and killing.

The Vietnamese army was shocked by the appearance of the dead troops, and the ministers raised their lips and said, "Withdraw!"

Le Zhou did not stop them, and the King of Nanjiang also stood still. After a long time, the two of them turned around and entered the city gate.

Inside the city, a huge army that appeared out of nowhere was waiting on guard. When they saw Le Zhou, they bowed their heads and saluted him one by one.

In this light, it seems that it was a wise move for the nobles to withdraw their troops.

Different.

The King of Nanjiang and his twin brothers are different; they are the best sacrifices.

Le Zhou's eyes flickered.

It will be there soon.

I'll be back soon.

He said, "Number Three was careless and let the deal be discovered by the nobles. Yue State, ruled by nobles, is even more difficult to deal with. So this time, we must get rid of him. Do you understand?"

The eyes of the King of Southern Xinjiang were a light silver-gray: "Your Highness knows."

"Let it follow you. I have something to do and need to leave Southern Xinjiang."

After saying that, the king dragon gently landed on the neck of the King of Southern Xinjiang, and injected some liquid as if to strengthen the control of the sun device penetrating into the skin.

The King of Southern Xinjiang is like a fruit. Le Zhou lets him grow normally at first, and then uses a catalyst to strongly stimulate it when it is almost mature, so that the sacrifice can achieve the best effect.

The self-aware King of Southern Xinjiang has very distinct emotions. As time goes by, his feelings for the Queen become more and more obsessive and crazy. The last stimulation directly reaches the peak. If Le Zhou had controlled him as a puppet from the beginning, there would not be such a strong effect.

He wanted to use the King of Southern Xinjiang as a chess piece to exchange for the ministers and officials, who he currently considered to be the second greatest threat.

Jing's war against Ze was very successful, and Junlin marched straight to the Ze's palace.

Zekuni Imperial Palace.

"The city gates have been lost one after another, and the Jing Kingdom has continuously sent reinforcements. We are no longer able to resist!"

"This Emperor Jing is such a cunning man! He couldn't wait to invade other countries right after the treaty ended. His evil ambitions are obvious!"

While the ministers were filled with resentment, most of them were filled with helpless lamentations about the impending demise of their country. Emperor Ze picked up the wine jug and drank it all day long, his eyes sparkling with spirit.

The Ze State also wanted to conquer the Snow Region in one day, but Emperor Jing interfered and caused them to fail and retreat.

But Ze State was different. Ze State was much stronger than Xueyu. No one had expected that someone would want to swallow Ze State in one day. It was originally thought that the war would last for three to five years, but unexpectedly, Emperor Jing was determined to end the war quickly.

The speed was so fast that the Ze army stationed elsewhere had no time to return for support, and it was so fast that the Ze Emperor, who was still thinking about how to seize the Snow Region Order, looked like a joke.

"Hahahaha, if you want to take over Ze Country, you must first step over my dead body!"

Emperor Ze wiped the wine stain from the corner of his lips, slammed the wine pot, raised his battle axe and looked fierce: "Let's go and see if Emperor Jing has the ability to turn the five kingdoms into four kingdoms!"


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