In the early morning, in a low stone castle on the Aston Plain, only tens of thousands of steps away from the south bank of the Ausgreen River, Zhang Lisheng listened to the chirping of birds, strolled up the towering arrow tower and looked into the distance. The Roman army camp seemed to be much larger overnight by the Silv River, and he couldn't help but frown.
If it is just to spread faith, no matter how stubborn and conservative the noble lords who rule the Roman world are, and they hate idolatry, they have already liberated nearly 600 million Roman slaves and civilians, and selected and organized tens of millions of armies of gods and goddesses. , and already have enough trump cards to negotiate with it, to seduce or even pressure it to compromise.
But if you want to completely conquer 'Roman' and change its political system to be the same as the 'Wuli World', with sole theocracy and the abolition of the hereditary system, there is no other way except to use force to crush the old ruling class.
"You are lucky enough, Zhang Lisheng, why are you greedy? You must know that even the powerful Atlantis civilization did not dare to conquer the Roman world lightly, but you found a breakthrough at once. In just four, In five months, he successfully overturned the Roman steel-like ruling order of the aristocratic warrior class on a third of the continent.
And if the coalition of Roman lords can be successfully defeated in the future, the entire continent will be within easy reach. What is there to be dissatisfied with in this situation" Although I know that the Atlanteans gave up their invasion of the Roman world because they had A better choice, but Zhang Lisheng still looked into the distance, muttered a few words of comfort to himself, turned around and walked down the arrow tower.
Arriving at the simple hall of the stone castle, the brazier filled with animal fat hanging from the ceiling had been extinguished. The bright white sunlight poured in from the small window at the top of the rough stone wall, illuminating each and every one of the waiting Wu Li Divine Cult members. 'On the new dignitaries of the Roman regime, the shaky light and shadow shaped their appearance like statues.
"Sir." Seeing the short figure of the black-haired young man walking into the stone hall, everyone bowed and saluted.
"Excuse me." Looking around, Zhang Lisheng waved his hands with a smile, and said jokingly: "The current scene may one day become a portrait or sculpture, and will be known to every Roman in the future. I don't want to let myself be in their presence. Leaves an impression of arrogance on one¡¯s mind.¡±
He would speak like this, obviously after the Wuli Cult occupied more than 30% of the Roman Continent. He has torn off the disguise of being a deceived bureaucrat from an alien earth who was lucky enough to be knighted in the Roman world, but he still has not revealed his identity as a god.
¡°It¡¯s not maybe, but it¡¯s inevitable, my lord, the glory of the great Wu Li god will surely envelope the entire Roman world;
And you and I will definitely leave our names in history because of our achievements in spreading faith. "At the corner of the crowded stone hall, a deep knife mark opened in the corner of one eye. The tall middle-aged man, whose facial features became distorted as a result, suddenly spoke hoarsely when he heard the black-haired young man's words.
This is a native Roman slave who has a smart mind and a will to be unwilling to be ordinary since he was a child. However, his low status for generations makes these outstanding talents not only useless in life, but also becomes the source of all misfortune, because for the Roman world For most noble lords, there is only one quality that untouchables need, and that is obedience.
When the army of Roman slaves converted to the god Wu Li first encountered him, the poor man was on the execution ground about to be decapitated.
After liberation. He naturally believed in the god Wu Li with all his heart, and began to gradually show off various talents that had been eliminated before. It was precisely because of this. With the Wu-Li belief covering a third of the continent, Zhang Lisheng began to deliberately select priests and generals among the Roman indigenous people. He quickly stood out, obtained the status of high priest, and commanded thousands of troops.
God Wu Li has always been generous and tolerant to believers like the old man Scar Eye who have both wisdom and ability, as well as a pious heart. Especially at the critical moment of the spread of faith, he nodded in approval. He smiled and said: "You are right, Efen Sacrifice. The glory of the true God will surely envelope the entire Roman world, and we will surely be remembered in history for spreading the glory of the gods."
Zhang Lisheng just finished speaking. A Roman slave warrior with arms that looked like bird feathers and his whole body shrouded in a god-given body pushed open the stone door of the fortress hall. With his right hand across his chest, he performed the Wu Li military salute and said: "My lords, Roman There has been some movement in the camp of the noble coalition, and it seems that the troops are being assembled."
"Assemble the troops" Zhang Lisheng was stunned, and then told an old man in black robe standing next to him, "Azmukh, follow me." He strode out of the stone hall and returned to the arrow tower again. Looking at the Roman Lords' coalition camp in the distance, I saw countless warriors arranging battle formations under flying heraldic flags.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡There was a puzzled expression on the student's face and he said: "Azmukh, what do you think those Roman nobles are doing?"
The god Wu Li often speaks casually in front of his favored 'shepherd', but as a believer, Azmukh's attitude is always extremely respectful and cautious, "My lord, as an advocate of the aristocratic alliance, he is also the most powerful person in the Roman world. King Oster, one of the lords, is not an ordinary person.
This can be seen from the fact that he decisively gave up a large area of ??territory on the south bank of the Oslund River and chose to camp on the tidal flats close to the river bank.
I guess it was probably because the coalition forces lacked strength in the initial stage of gathering, so they planned to rely on the domesticated aquatic war beasts in the river to cooperate with the ground forces to resist the possible attack by our slave army.
¡°As a result, with your boundless wisdom, you ordered the reorganization of the army, established the theocratic order, and stopped the joint attack, making his conspiracy come to nothing"
"Okay, Azmukh, I have said long ago that devout faith is in the heart and not on the face, so you don't have to be so reserved in front of me. Just tell your conclusion." Zhang Lisheng interrupted Heilongjiang with a smile. The old man in the robe complimented.
"Yes." Azmukh showed tears of gratitude because of the god's gentleness and generosity, and said in a more respectful manner: "The Roman noble coalition has been setting up camps quietly on both sides of the Oslund River for decades, and now suddenly Assembling a large army, I think there is only one possibility, that is, their army has already assembled, and seeing that we have not launched an attack, they will take the initiative to attack us.
??And they will definitely use all their strength from the beginning of this attack. If they win, they will retake the noble territory that fell into our hands. If they fail, they can retreat to the riverside camp and rely on the aquatic war beasts to block our counterattack. "
"My judgment is similar to yours, Azmukh," Zhang Lisheng nodded and said in a conspiratorial tone: "It seems that the Roman lords are quite confident in the aquatic war beasts they have tamed.
That's right, they are still in the cold weapon age. Although they have seen sporadic small fleets of Atlantis warships, they know nothing about large-scale air fleet operations. They also have the misunderstanding that big rivers are natural chasms. It's really hard to think about it. sad. "
¡°My lord, although the Roman civilization fought purely with cold weapons, they used a variety of powerful riding beasts, and their air power was not weak.
I always feel that things may not be that simple. Maybe the war beasts that the Roman lords ambushed in the Os Green River have greater strength than we expected. "Hearing the excessive belittling of the enemy by his faith, the old man in black robe hesitated, bowed deeply, and reminded in a low voice.
"I'm just saying this, Azmukh. In fact, haven't we already planned and prepared the way to defeat the Roman noble coalition in the shortest time and in the most effortless way?" Zhang Lisheng said with a laugh: " The large-scale biochemical fleet is a gift I have prepared for the more powerful enemies in the future, and the Romans are not worthy of accepting it."
While he was speaking, the assembled battle formations of the Roman noble coalition forces in the distance began to slowly advance one by one, pressing towards the stone castle.
"The coalition of nobles has really taken the initiative to attack us, Azmukh." Feeling the enemy's unstoppable momentum, Zhang Lisheng was silent for a moment, and his tone became cautious and low as he said: "Since the decisive battle has begun, we should all take our positions. .
Tell Carthage that no matter what, we must block the offensive of the Roman Lords coalition. At the same time, we do not need to launch a large-scale counterattack and waste our troops. As long as we hold on to the stalemate, we will have the final victory at our fingertips. "
"Yes, sir." The old man in black robes bowed deeply and responded, then quickly retreated from the arrow tower. At the same time, Zhang Lisheng waved his hand to summon a hurricane, which wrapped his body and rose into the sky. After a while, his figure It has become the size of a pea, and disappears without a trace in the bright sunshine.
In the battle formation of the Roman lords coalition that was gradually moving away from the banks of the Os River, a burly man wearing a black and red battle armor and cloak, riding on the back of a huge one-horned dragon, saw a black-haired young man from a distance. A trace of external force flew up into the clouds and disappeared, and he frowned unconsciously.
After that, the man sighed quietly, and with a strange tone, he looked at the man next to him who was also riding on the back of a slightly smaller one-horned tyrannosaurus, wearing heavy armor. The powerful warrior holding a tower shield said: "Asom, look at how comfortable the believers of those alien gods are. They can fly in the sky and escape the earth and do anything."
"Yes, my king," the commander of the imperial guard guarding King Oster looked ahead with concentration and replied in a low voice, "The power of the evil god is indeed powerful."
"But we are not weak!" A confused expression flashed across his face, and then his eyes became determined and confident. The burly man gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, suddenlyThen he unhooked a rolled flag from the copper ring on the side of the beast, unfolded it, and shouted loudly: "Oster people, charge, charge, charge" (To be continued)