Chapter 17: The Gods

"It seems that we can only find a place to settle those miners for the time being, and wait until the battle is over, and then talk about other things......

Tao Xiaowu made up his mind that it would not be difficult to resettle these miners.

The land of Agallhas is quite rich, especially in the Sinselka region.

The Adelans have built a large number of farms in this vicinity, and these farms are often very large, and the farms of tens of thousands of acres are not too large.

Such a random farm is enough to settle the miners who were deceived by Middle-earth.

As for how to get a farmstead?

It's too simple.

Many farmsteads were swept away by the Alfreds......

Even if he hasn't been swept up, don't you dare to kill Tao Xiaowu when he is him?

"Well, but this farm had better be remote, not easy to find......"

These things are not difficult for Tao Xiaowu.

It was easy to find a farm where the Alfred had evicted their owners and house the miners.

The colonial farmsteads here in Agulhas are huge.

Although the domesticated livestock, cattle and sheep in the farm were all robbed, the grain was not touched.

It's all some worthless potatoes and other things......

Some were set on fire, some were not.

Enough for these people to eat for a few years.

So it's not a problem to settle down temporarily.

Tao Xiaowu settled here, but the battle at Fort Sinselka became more and more intense.

The two sides were in the middle of a battle, attacking and defending, each shelling each other.

Hundreds of artillery pieces on both sides flashed with flames, and shells bombarded the walls and positions.

Fortunately, the shells in this era have limited power, they are all solid, and they do not explode.

Therefore, with their strong walls, the Adelans clearly had an advantage.

Condescendingly, the artillery fire was even longer, and a shell hit one of the Alfred's artillery crews, smashing the cannon to pieces on the spot.

The gunners around were suddenly unlucky, and five or six were killed by the scattered artillery.

This siege has been going on for more than ten days, and the sky over the entire battlefield is filled with dark clouds that are invisible to the naked eye.

That's a bad breath!

Soldier's spirit!

This is the evil spirit that can only be formed in war, especially in tragic wars.

Far away, Tao Xiaowu, who was lurking more than ten miles away from the battlefield to observe, had a heart in his heart.

As the fifteenth lunar calendar approaches, every night, the material world loosens for longer and longer, and the loosening becomes larger and larger.

Every night, there are three or four hours of casting time.

Tao Xiaowu remembered that Bai He and others under his command wanted to refine the evil.

And this soldier is a pretty powerful evil spirit!

It doesn't matter so much at the moment, let's gather a little evil qi first......

With Tao Xiaowu's methods now, and the powerful power of the Yuan Shen, it is easy to gather evil energy.

And with the fire of both sides, even the night battle did not stop.

Keep bombarding with artillery!

The muzzle flames exploded in the darkness of the night.

The Yuan Shen is just a lead, and the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror has already attracted the suppression of the evil spirit.

"It's a pity that this battle is not fierce enough, and there are not enough dead!"

Tao Xiaowu complained while gathering evil energy.

What made Tao Xiaowu a little regretful was that this battle was not tragic enough.

It would be nice to kill more people and create a little more evil spirit!

Tao Xiaowu himself is watching the excitement and does not dislike the big thing.

However, it is not wrong to say that many times, the evil energy generated by the war of hot weapons is not as strong as that of the era of cold weapons.

In the era of cold weapons, the two warring sides were in close arms, and the blood was full of blood and murderous spirit.

In addition, it is easier to affect innocents and destroy production.

After the war, the battlefield was not clean, and it was even more prone to plague outbreaks.

In short, ancient wars, one down, tens of millions of deaths, is perfectly normal!

And if it is a perennial war, it is easy to kill tens of millions of people.

Of course, the reason why so many people died was not mainly because of the soldiers, but because of the ordinary people.

In the era of thermal weapons, although the destructive power is more powerful, it lacks the bravery of frontal hand-to-hand combat, and the aerial guns are far less tragic.

In addition, in the era of hot weapons, scientific and technological and humanistic progress have led to more and more restrictions.

The post-war disasters were not so devastating.

On the contrary, it seems that the ancient cold weapon war looks more and more cruel!

Therefore, in this big battle, it is no wonder that Tao Xiaowu complained and felt that there was not enough evil spirit.

But he didn't expect that as Tao Xiaowu continued to absorb the evil qi, causing the evil qi on the battlefield to weaken, there would be a mutation!

The three rivers that flow through Sinselkaburg are boiling like boiling water, and countless fish are bouncing out of the water.

"What's going on? Is there going to be an earthquake?"

Tao Xiaowu remembered the earthquake he experienced in Dayu time and space.

However, Tao Xiaowu soon found out that it didn't seem like it.

Because Tao Xiaowu had a witch seal in his hand, he could feel that there was no drastic change in the earth's qi.

So now this is?

Then, Tao Xiaowu sensed an obscure divine power.

"There are gods intervening......

The river began to flow backwards and then crashed against the city walls.

Tao Xiaowu was still thinking at first, could it be that someone cast a spell and wanted to use the river water to knock down the city wall.

But then it was realized that it was not to break down the walls of Fort Sinselka, it was clearly to flood the Alfreds......

As soon as he thought of this, waves poured in, crashed against the city walls, and swept towards the Alfreds' position.

Those Alfred people were suddenly unlucky, and they were thousands of pounds of artillery, and they were all washed away under these floods, not to mention ordinary people.

The flood did not last long, at most only a quarter of an hour or so, and the entire Alfred position was already in pieces.

At least a third or so of the soldiers were lost!

Alfred was frightened and began to retreat.

The Adelans did not pursue, not because they did not want to pursue, but because they had more than enough strength to pursue.

What's more, the land outside the city is muddy, and it is unrealistic to pursue it at this time.

"It's funny, the Adelans actually colluded with the indigenous gods......"

Tao Xiaowu said secretly.

How did he know that this was done by the indigenous gods?

Without him, quite simply, the Adlans and other countries of the Barrow continent generally believe in the Bright Father.

And the obscure divine power that Tao Xiaowu had detected just now was obviously very unfamiliar, not that kind of light holy power.

Of course, it doesn't matter what he Tao Xiaowu does, seeing that there is no military spirit to continue collecting, he is about to leave.

Suddenly, I felt that there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, there was no sound, and the time around me seemed to stop flowing.

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