Chapter 119: Universal Love and Non-aggression, Mohist Completion

"The city was breached?"

No one answered.

It is even difficult for them to express in words how they feel.

It was obvious that they were the more numerous and powerful party, and the guy who smashed the city gate was just one person.

But it is undeniable that his power alone has given him an absolute upper hand.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The city gate trembled, whimpering and hissing unwillingly, but it could only surrender before that figure.

“Ka-ka~”

Fists continued to fall, and the city gate finally could no longer withstand such destruction. It swayed and fell down unwillingly.

Even if he fell down, it was still like a mountain pressing down on Mo Qiu's head.

Pushing the golden mountain and overturning the jade pillar, the downward pressing city gate instantly covered up the terrifying figure.

The people on the city wall couldn't see clearly, they could only see that the fallen city gate completely crushed Mo Qiu.

The people who had been holding their breath involuntarily actually cheered.

"Crush him to death!"

"Great! A martial arts master dares to forcibly attack the city gate, and he is not afraid of being crushed to death!"

"That's what I said. How could anyone do this?"

All the pressure seemed to be released at this moment. Everyone rushed to say something. Only in this way could the fear that seemed to be weighing on their hearts be slightly relieved.

Liu Xuanqi didn't say anything.

His eyes were fixed on the collapsed city gate, and a hint of anticipation involuntarily emerged in his heart.

Even a martial arts master would have fallen by now, right?

Human power is limited, how can it defeat destiny! The decline of Dayue is inevitable. Even if a demon emerges, what difference can it make to the overall situation? It's just a struggle before death! In response to him, he was blocked by the exclamation of the Daqing soldiers who had no chance to enter the city.

The exclamations were continuous and one after another, like thousands of ducks quacking in succession at different times, which made people feel upset.

"What the hell are you yelling about!"

Liu Xuanqi clenched his fists and his heart skipped a beat.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see the fallen city gate that looked like a mountain shaking slightly.

Those people on the ground actually see it more clearly and understand it better.

As soon as the city gate was shaken and fell down, Mo Qiu stretched out his arms.

Those arms seemed to be the fulcrum of the world. With their flesh and blood, they withstood the disaster that seemed like the collapse of the heavens and the earth!

Resist the city gate!

The khaki light was in full bloom, every strand of his hair was rustling, his simple clothes were filled out, his muscles were bulging, and he took on everything! Behind the city gate, the Daqing defenders who were originally prepared to take the opportunity to fight were stunned.

Is this something a human can do? Even the legendary immortals can only do this!

"Oh, Wuji God, have you given your will?"

Seeing this scene, some soldiers couldn't help but mutter to themselves, and they no longer had any will to fight.

"We who massacre the city will be punished by the gods! This is the punishment for us from the gods!"

The Daqing soldiers who believed in Wujitian more had already dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, worshipped him, and constantly confessed their sins.

Unfortunately, sins are not mitigated by confession.

So, the city gate turned into an arrow! "Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and blood and flesh flew everywhere! The walls were broken, and blood was all over the ground! Only that tall and burly figure was walking alone in this passage that seemed like hell on earth, and his deep eyes contained countless sorrows.

His loneliness did not last long, as the Mohists behind him rushed over the moment he abandoned the city gate.

Thousands of people in a city are really nothing.

But it was like a drop of ink falling into a small cup of water, casting a shadow of light.

The Daqing soldiers were constantly retreating.

No one dared to resist him anymore! Wherever Mo Qiu's eyes swept, countless former arrogant soldiers and brave generals could only retreat in extreme embarrassment, not even daring to meet his gaze.

They came out of a nightmare like hell, and all the monsters and demons began to wail.

Mo Qiu raised his head and looked at Liu Xuanqi on the city wall.

In those silent and speechless eyes, there is an indelible murderous intent.

Liu Xuanqi felt as if his heart was frozen by something. What kind of look was that? It was as if it stripped him clean from the inside out and gave him the most thorough denial.

"Kill him"

Liu Xuanqi suddenly shouted, pointed at the man who had entered the city, and yelled like a madman: "Kill him for me!!"

The soldiers around him looked at each other in bewilderment, their palms holding the spears turned pale.

Can they really contend with such a person?

Not to mention that behind him, there are followers who are even more powerful than them and are not afraid of death! "Trample."

The man walked towards the city wall.

Although he was still quite far away, the sound of his footsteps seemed to step on everyone's heart.

An indescribable terrifying pressure came over me.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

Actions speak louder than words.

On the city wall, Daqing soldiers stood in rows.

But he seemed to have seen nothing and walked towards Liu Xuanqi step by step.

The three bright red bird feathers on Liu Xuanqi's head were still fluttering in the wind. This should have been a symbol of Daqing's power and unparalleled majesty, but now, the three bird feathers looked like three red-hot incense sticks from a distance.

"What are you all standing there for? Kill him!"

Liu Xuanqi bent his bow and aimed the arrow at the figure walking towards him, but for some reason even his hands were shaking.

His archery skills, which were normally enough to hit the target from a hundred paces away, made it difficult for him to even hold the bow and arrow steadily at this moment.

"call out!"

The arrow finally flew out, but did not hit Mo Qiu.

The arrow was extremely off target, and his heart was in turmoil.

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can still be forgiven"

Finally, he heard Mo Qiu speak.

Something was brewing in those black eyes. The sound was filled with true energy and seemed to echo between heaven and earth. The whole world was constantly conveying such a sound.

"You will suffer the consequences if you bring trouble upon yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qiu took a step forward and came flying towards him like a god descending from heaven!

The personal soldiers surrounding Liu Xuanqi did not completely freeze in place, but tried to block some attacks for him.

However, their fate was not much better than that of ordinary Daqing soldiers. Mo Qiu only needed to sweep them lightly, which was enough to throw them off the city wall.

The screams of terror and despair would echo along the city wall for a few breaths, and then stop along with the sound of heavy objects falling.

Some Mo soldiers were already charging over, and the Daqing soldiers on the city wall were being cleared out at an extremely fast speed.

When the will to fight is lost, no matter how many people there are, they seem to be nothing more than pigs and sheep to be slaughtered!

If a person fights because of greed, he will eventually die because of greed.

Mo Qiu finally walked in front of Liu Xuanqi.

Liu Xuanqi looked at him, clenched his teeth, as if crying blood, and roared from his chest, which finally turned into two words, the sound was shrill and desolate.

"Moqiu!!!"

He seemed to have countless words to say.

He had the upper hand until these desperate people showed up.

As long as they work a little harder, it seems that the entire Yuzhou will be their plaything soon.

He had expected the war god Zhang Qihan of Dayue, and the reaction of the people in the temple of Dayue, but he had not expected such an anomaly! A martial arts master who suddenly appeared like a god descending from heaven, totally irrational, and dared to attack tens of thousands of troops with more than 3,000 people! Moreover, he succeeded!

It was obvious that the advantage had always been in his hands. Even now, he felt that as long as the soldiers of Daqing could fight a little harder, they would be able to wear down Mo Qiu!

But it's too late to say anything now.

A big hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Mo Qiu stared at Liu Xuanqi's eyes full of resentment and shame, blood continuously dripping from his hands. Only the voice was exceptionally quiet, as if telling an indisputable fact.

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"You deserve to die!"

With one punch, the culprit who had killed several cities and turned them into graves, died in his hands with endless reluctance.

Compared to the suffering and tragedy he caused, it was a very gentle death.

But this is the biggest difference between humans and animals!

The body slid to the ground helplessly.

There were piles of corpses on the city wall. Even after the fall of the great commander-in-chief of Daqing, there was no difference.

Next to the corpse, there was a person standing there in a daze.

Seeing that the once so arrogant Liu Xuanqi actually fell down like that without any sound, he was exactly the same as the bodies he had seen falling in the city in the past.

"Momo Hill"

He was trembling, and wanted to say something, but apart from uttering the name he had heard before, he could not think of what to say.

He is the prince of Daqing and the nominal military supervisor. No matter from which angle you look at it, there is nothing to say between the two.

He had only caught a glimpse of the Mohist School among the many pieces of information that Daqing had collected. How much did he know about it? Mo Qiu glanced over and said nothing.

A Mo man rushed over, and the long sword in his hand drew an extremely beautiful arc.

The head flew up!

It all seems slow, but it actually happens very fast.

Many people had not even recovered from Mo Qiu's heroic feat of resisting the city gate, and it seemed that Liu Xuanqi would die in his hands the next moment.

When blood once again flowed in the city, the Daqing soldiers finally came to their senses.

If you don't run, you will die!

The soldiers who reacted showed different reactions. Some rose up to resist, some tried to escape, and some even seemed to be frightened silly and tried to climb down from the city wall to escape!

All kinds of human life are played out one by one.

At some point, the city walls were cleared.

The surviving Mohists climbed up to the city wall and gathered around Mo Qiu.

Mo Qiu stood on the city wall, as if he had turned into a statue.

His eyes were fixed on the sky, with blood dripping down his dark cheeks. He didn't know whether it was from the fighting along the way or if he had been seriously injured.

"Giant."

The Mozhe spoke, his voice full of worry.

Even martial arts masters have their limits. Master Mo's performance today has exceeded everyone's expectations.

Even they were prepared for certain death before coming here.

Mo Qiu remained silent for a long time. An unimaginable victory, an unprecedented feat, the joy of killing the culprit, and the glory that would be passed down through the world, did not add the slightest smile to his face.

He was silent for a long time, and his eyes swept over the Mo Zhe whose faces were full of worry.

There are a lot fewer people.

As for those one hundred or eighty Mohists who had followed him to Yuzhou in the beginning, there were only a few familiar faces left now.

Many people fell because of this.

Because they believe in his ideas and are willing to follow them with their lives.

People from all over the world, with different circumstances, families and identities, sacrificed their lives and shed their blood for the same ideal, putting life and death aside, just for a bright and peaceful world.

Things that had been brewing in my heart for a long time suddenly came together at this moment.

Mo Qiu opened his mouth and said with great confidence and seriousness: "Love all, and do not attack!"

The Ten Principles of Mohism were completely completed at this moment.

Love all, do not attack, respect the virtuous, respect the same, frugal burials, save money, do not believe in fate, do not listen to music, understand ghosts, and follow the will of Heaven.

A look of doubt appeared in the eyes of the Mozart.

These four simple words don't sound like anything special.

It has neither the passionate and heroic spirit that soars to the sky and makes people's hearts surge when reciting it, nor the righteousness that makes people can't help but clench their fists when they mention it.

Some of them are just very simple, firm and serious words that remain in everyone's heart.

Not corrupted by things, not moved by the world.

Mo Qiu's gaze became more and more serious, he had understood the Mo family's path.

A road of no return that is rarely seen in this lifetime.

But it doesn't matter.

No matter how difficult the road is, someone has to go on it, right?

Some people from the city came over tremblingly.

This city had just been breached by Daqing's troops, and in the blink of an eye, Daqing's troops began to flee again.

Only at this time did they dare to show their heads, walk to the top of the city wall, and take a look at the appearance and glory of this hero who saved a city.

"Who are you?"

The person who first mustered up the courage to climb up the city wall asked.

These people who were rescued didn't even know who they were.

The second sentence follows immediately.

"Are you sent by the Emperor to rescue us?"

Many Mohists looked left and right, and suddenly they couldn't help laughing. The laughter echoed in the air, and it seemed that it made everyone happier than killing Liu Xuanqi.

These people who were rescued still don’t know that the people who saved their lives killed this country’s biggest disease and are still facing the wanted list of this country.

But what can it do?

They came anyway.

There is no need to explain anything to anyone, just follow the footsteps of the giant.

Mo Qiu also did not respond.

He just calmly stepped over the corpses and walked forward.

After we leave, they will no longer dare to massacre the city or commit genocide. This is not because they have a change of heart or have become good people, but because we have been here.

That's enough.

(End of this chapter)