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[170] Own Judgment(2/3)

However, an incredible scene happened.

The two cavalrymen on the Banqiao just lowered their heads slightly and remained motionless, letting the heavy rain of arrows fall on them.

Ding, ding ding ding——

Intense collision sounds were heard everywhere on their bodies, and occasionally a few clusters of sparks bloomed, and then flew out feebly.

There are even arrows that break directly without causing any damage.

"this……"

The King of Sin opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded.

When I looked around, I found that everyone around me was acting calm, as if what was happening in front of me was natural.

When Banqiao reaches the other side.

The two cavalrymen jumped down into the water, pulled the plank left and right, and continued to reach the shore.

The arrow rain came again, but the two of them still turned a blind eye and moved forward despite the impact of the arrows.

Finally, they set foot on the land.

A cavalryman took off the shield hanging on his waist with his backhand, pulled out the cold light blade, and crouched slightly in a fighting posture.

The other man had a hammer and a backpack hanging on his waist.

He took out iron nails half an arm's length from his backpack, pointed them at the joints of the wooden boards, swung the hammer, and smashed it into the ground.

The natives rushed up to fight.

One of the guards was fighting, while the other turned a deaf ear and concentrated on fixing the bridge.

Within two or three minutes, all the nails were smashed in. The man stood up and raised his fists high!

The battle order to climb the mountain was finally issued——

"The whole army crosses the river!"

One by one, the cavalry warriors stepped onto the pontoon bridge, all moving forward in a half-crouched posture to stabilize their center of gravity.

Or someone lost his balance and fell into the river, but it didn't cause a commotion.

People in the river no longer move forward, but hold on to the bridges on both sides of the river. They not only use buoyancy to ensure that they are not washed away by the water, but also use their heavy armored bodies to stabilize their balance and ensure that the cavalry behind them can pass more smoothly.

thump.

Chimalpopoka fell to the ground. The scene in front of him made his hair stand on end. His words were incoherent and did not convey his meaning: "What is this? What on earth is this?"

The law monk could empathize with the Sin King's state of mind at this moment.

He was also conquered by the Kinkou cavalry and surrendered to Kinkou.

When I saw the majesty of this army of gods for the first time, I was shocked and speechless.

"This is balance!"

"The army of judgment shrouded in the supreme glory of our Lord will purify all sins in the world, disperse the fog and falsehood, and illuminate all things in the world..."

"You must remember-"

"Balance exists among all things!"

The other side of the river bank.

The real fighting has begun.

The stone axes and wooden clubs of the indigenous people looked pale and powerless in front of the cavalry and infantry.

But when the steel knife is waved, it can easily harvest living beings.

Almost at the first collision after dozens of people landed, the gathered indigenous people quickly began to disperse.

Someone is running away.

Some people knelt down and surrendered.

But the former are only a minority. More people have relatives and dependents, and they cannot live alone.

"It's over." The law monk said calmly, and pulled up the Sin King, "Follow me across the river, be careful not to fall. If you fall, just grab the bridge and learn the way of the warriors on cavalry to reach the other side."

Upon hearing this, the Sin King immediately cheered up.

He was going to save his Didymar.

The two of them crossed the river very smoothly. They looked lighter because they were not wearing armor.

After passing quickly, someone naturally recognized the Sin King and begged him, "Forgive us! We are willing to listen to your guidance, continue on the road to salvation, and worship the only true God in the world!"

The Sin King shouted: "Where is Didymar? Where is Didymar?"

The elder of the tribe stood up and said, "He's not dead. We didn't have time to kill him. Hurry, bring the wise man here!"

At the same time, Climbing the Mountain ordered the entire army: "Stop the fighting, disarm, and those who surrender to the balance will not be killed. If there is any abnormality, behead them in public!"

The Balance Cavalry was banned and the camp was quickly sealed off.

There is no need to pay attention to the hundreds of people who escaped. The remaining thousands of people are the focus.

A frail middle-aged man was sent over, and the two men carried him out.

Under the cold gaze of the cavalry, they were so frightened that they quickly let go, causing the middle-aged man to fall to the ground, but he failed to utter a whimper.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and his legs were soaked with blood.

"Didimar, it's me, I'm here to save you!"

Chimalpopoka burst into tears and screamed as loud as he could.

Didymar smiled and said weakly: "Am I dreaming? They, they are..."

The young man said: "They are the Army of God, the Army of Judgment... We have found it, we have found it!! The Lord of Balance has sent down an oracle, ordering the Army of God to come and lead them!"

"Didimar, you cannot die. We must worship the true God together, repent for the sins committed by the Aztecs, and beg for His salvation."

"Okay, okay... you go back and tell Itzcoatl that I have fulfilled my mission..."

The weak man eventually fell into a coma.

"ah--"

The young man screamed like crazy and hit the ground with his fists in pain.

As we climbed the mountain, I didn't know what the two of them said, but I could still imagine the hardships this middle-aged man had to endure along the way.

The Sin King was able to escape in the first place, and he had great merit.

Moreover, his resourcefulness is also well known by colleges in various cities and is impressive.

This is the thought.

Climbing down the mountain, he crouched down, pulled out a sharp dagger, and easily cut through Didymar's tattered clothes.

There were two wounds in total, one large and one small.

The smaller one was the thigh, which was only stabbed by the arrow, while the larger one was the calf that was penetrated.

It was infested by water after crossing the river, and now it is swollen and has a tendency to fester, and the arrow shaft is about to come out of the skin.

Several law monks had already gathered. They climbed up the mountain and looked up and asked, "Maybe he can be treated with the precious medicine given by our Lord?"

The law monks looked at each other, and finally recommended one person to answer:

"The Chronicle of the Holy Scriptures of Balance: Six says that the patriarch's wife was seriously injured. Niu Shi followed the guidance of my Lord and the shaman and was treated with law and medical skills and was revived."

"only……"

"This also has something to do with that person."

Keng Shan frowned when he heard this: "Of course I know about my wife, but who? Who is that?"

Another person said: "He is talking about the dean of Dacheng College No. 6. He dare not mention her name."

Climbing a mountain makes me laugh or cry.

My stepdaughter, Xiaohua, is indeed a bit majestic. She has imitated the appearance of Snow Maiden. She also walks in the Supreme Elder's Hall and is respected by all the elders. Sometimes even he feels a little inexplicable.

There have long been rumors in the Kingdom of God that Xiaohua is a child chosen by our Lord.

It was precisely because of her piety that her mother was brought back from the brink of death.

He climbed the mountain and pondered for a while and said: "My Lord's oracle came down and asked us to come here. He will naturally cast his gaze. Maybe we can give it a try?"

But everyone smiled bitterly and said: "None of us have practiced law medicine, so we don't know how to operate it, so we can only read a few words from the "Balance of the Holy Scripture"."

"Do you remember it completely?" Climbing the mountain asked again.

Someone nodded and said: "Trauma needs to be cleaned up to prevent evil from contaminating the spiritual body. This evil is called 'bacteria'."

"Remove the rotten flesh and use my Lord's precious medicine internally and externally. It may be effective."

Climb stood up and pointed, "Then you can use it!"

The man was a little uneasy, but he accepted the order under the encouraging eyes of the law monks.
To be continued...
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