Chapter 224 [Qingyang Ceremony] Hundreds of Martial Soldiers in the Forest, Promoted! Thousands of People Levels of Great Promotion!

Author: Nanshan Traveler

Chapter 224 [Qingyang Ceremony] Hundreds of Martial Soldiers in the Forest, Promoted! Thousands of People Levels of Great Promotion!

The civilians and soldiers of Qingzhou joined hands to bury hundreds of corpses deep under the trees and soil for ten years.

According to Qingzhou Army, this forest will be renamed:

Tree burial in the woodland!

At this time, four or five hundred corpses of Loulan soldiers had been buried under the tree, and the construction could be completed in at most half an hour.

"The power of Qingzhou soldiers comes from flowers, plants and trees, and will eventually return to nature. This is part of the cycle of life and death."

Jiang Chen turned his head, looked at Feng Lebin who had known each other for several months, and said with a smile:

"Abin, this is the first time the Qingyang ceremony was held, did you tell me in person?"

Feng Lebin swallowed a little saliva and said inexplicably:

"At that time, you were just a scavenger and were unknown."

"Who would have thought that after a few months, he would soar into the sky and rise up and become the captain of our 18th Battalion of Qingzhou?"

A smile appeared on Jiang Chen's mouth:

"Just lucky."

Feng Lebin choked in his throat and said angrily:

"Why are you just like my father? After you have achieved great success in your career, you say you are just lucky?"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and said in a narrow voice:

"Then call me dad?"

Feng Lebin spoke quickly:

"son."

"Well, so good..." Jiang Chen was stunned at first, then his mouth twitched, staring at Feng Lebin coldly: "What did you just say?"

"I said nothing!"

Feng Lebin smiled embarrassedly. When he was about to run away, he heard Jiang Chen's cold command like a ghost in the underworld:

"Master Feng Wubai, the body of Qingzhou chassis is very important and needs to be transported carefully. If you are more experienced, go and help."

"Yes, General..."

Feng Lebin had a bitter face and silently joined the team carrying the bodies of Qingzhou soldiers.

Looking at Feng Lebin's back as he left, Jiang Chen's mouth slightly raised and he was in a very happy mood.

He needs to maintain his majesty in front of ordinary soldiers.

But some old friends whom I met in the short term can be a joke, otherwise... life would be too boring.

soon.

Four hundred and thirty-five Qingzhou soldiers' bodies were buried deep under the roots and soil of the green trees.

Only five hundred corpses of Loulan soldiers were separated, and the task was completed.

Not far away, the captured 2,000 Loulan infantry saw many of their companions becoming ritual materials, and some of them were inevitably sad. The objects hurt their species and showed a sad expression.

Jiang Chen sneered and glanced silently at the area where the prisoners were located.

Several surviving centurions of Loulan were trying to escape from this place by eye contact while Qingzhou soldiers were busy.

The Loulan military system copied David almost completely, but only slightly modified several words, such as "Captain Wufu", "Captain Shifu", "Captain Fifty", and "Centurion".

so.

These Loulan centurions are not only the ranks of scholars, but also the leaders of hundreds of soldiers.

"idiot!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness, but he didn't stop him, but just watched coldly, silently counting people with strong resistance.

"rush!"

With a roar, a certain Loulan centurion broke free from the rope, twisted his shoulders quickly, and suddenly hit the Qingzhou soldiers beside him - Martial Arts: Tieshan Bull!

However.

Before he could successfully seize the weapon, Jiang Chen had already looked at him coldly with a cold and playful look, pulling his bow like a full moon, and shooting arrows in a series of arrows!

call out!

The arrow pierces the skull, and the brain splashes!

Arrows shot out!

Jiang Chen raised his bow coldly and killed almost all of the more than 20 Loulan soldiers with the strongest resistance, successfully suppressing the rebellion.

Only one rank of war supervisor, who seemed to have a little bloodline of the Loulan royal family, escaped by luck with the "Edict: Royal Power".

Even so, the big belly of the royal family's general was also scratched by arrows, his face covered with blood, and looked very miserable.

He stared at Jiang Chen with resentful eyes and roared:

"hateful!"

"You damn Dongbarbarians, I curse you that your soul will fall to the bottom of the Peacock River forever after death, and will be with the mud forever!"

The silt at the bottom of the Peacock River is extremely fishy and disgusting.

Therefore, what he said was the most vicious curse in Loulan.

"It seems that I am too kind."

Jiang Chen's smile gradually disappeared, he turned his head, looked at the 2,000 Loulan soldiers present with cold eyes, and said:

"You have identified each other, and all those who have reached the centurion's status or have royal blood will come out."

"If you hide it, kill all the soldiers around you!"

Hearing this.

Many Loulan soldiers were frightened and quickly raised their hands to identify them.

soon.

A total of fifteen strong Loulan Centurions and twenty-seven royal bloodlines were pulled out, and the royal supervising officer had a total of forty-three people.

Everyone was interrupted by Xiao Wu himself.

Jiang Chen turned over the cow's back, grabbed a prisoner's clothes, pulled him in front of a certain Loulan centurion, handed him a short blade, and said coldly:

"Come on, stab him!"

"No, I dare not..."

The captive was full of fear and did not dare to attack the Loulan centurion in front of him. He even started to get angry and stabbed Jiang Chen in front of him with a short knife.

The next moment!

Blood splashes!

The captive rolled on the ground several times with his unwilling head.

Jiang Chen held a short knife in his hand and stared at the crowd coldly:

"Next."

With the precedent of the fall of the head, the second Loulan soldier seemed much more well-behaved.

He carefully picked up the sharp blade and stabbed it into the waist and kidney of the royal supervisor with one knife. He even pierced several times repeatedly, causing some personal grudges.

The royal officer vomited blood and scolded:

"The bitch raised me, but I just played with your wife..."

Before he could finish his words, a strong anger flashed in the captain's eyes. He held the sharp blade and stabbed it deep along the flesh and blood of the abdomen, stabbing it to the heart position, and it seemed that he could not survive.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly:

"Congratulations, you have the qualification to survive."

The captive pulled up the corners of his mouth and laughed bitterly.

According to Loulan law, the only one who harms the royal bloodline is the death penalty, so he will never be able to return to Loulan again.

He walked into the crowd silently, feeling listless, as if his energy was removed.

Then.

Hundreds of Loulan soldiers took the short swords one after another and stabbed them into the bodies of centurions or royal bloodlines.

During this process, there have been more than a dozen riots.

However, under Jiang Chen's powerful force, all the rioters died, and became the corpses of fresh martial soldiers, and were sent into the tree-burial forest.
To be continued...