The seventeen barbarian children let out beast-like roars, but none of them attacked the barbarian commanders.
Zhang Poyue nodded slightly. A soldier chopped off a small wolf barbarian's head.
"Eat them, and I'll let you live." Zhang Poyue repeated his words.
The barbarian children continued to roar at him.
Zhang Poyue looked at another soldier, and that soldier immediately chopped off the limbs of a small wolf demon.
"Awoo … Awoo …" The small wolf demon let out a miserable cry.
The barbarian children's roars weakened, and there was finally something called fear in their eyes. The barbarian commanders who were nailed to the wooden pillar continued to curse, spitting out blood as they did so.
Zhang Poyue smiled.
"Next."
The warm smile and the cold tone made Zhang Poyue transform into a fierce demon in the eyes of the barbarians.
This time, the soldier began to skin a small tiger demon slowly. After only half of its face was peeled off, the small tiger demon begged for mercy.
"I'll eat! I'll eat! "The small tiger demon's face was covered in tears and blood.
"Let him go." Zhang Poyue said.
The small tiger demon let out a miserable cry and went forward to bite a small wolf barbarian. He shook his head and tore off a large piece of meat, chewing and swallowing it.
With someone taking the lead, the other small barbarians rushed forward with sad cries and began to bite the five barbarians.
Amidst the shrill screams of Man Shuai and the chewing noises made by those Barbarians, Zhang Poyue and the human warriors quietly watched this bloody scene.
In the end, the five barbarians were eaten clean, leaving only their hard bones.
The small barbarians were covered in blood and tears, but they clenched their teeth and clenched their claws.
Everything that happened today was enough to motivate them to work hard in the future.
Zhang Poyue nodded with satisfaction. He looked at the sky and then looked in the direction where the barbarians' reinforcements might come. "Let them live for fifteen minutes."
"Yes. General! "
The soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers and hung up all the small barbarians. They cut off their limbs and cut open their chests and stomachs, letting their internal organs fall out.
The barbarians' vitality was extremely tenacious. Even so, they could still live for a while.
These small barbarians finally understood that this human general had no intention of letting them go from the beginning. He was just taking revenge!
"Wuuuu …"
Over ten little barbarians let out howls of grief that could even reach the bone marrow, cursing Zhang Poyue with the most vicious words.
"The most beautiful sound in the world is none other than the curses of demons and barbarians." Zhang Poyue took a careful look, and made sure that none of the little demons and barbarians could survive for more than a quarter of an hour. Then, he walked out.
"Return to camp!"
The army of the human race quickly gathered, and trotted back to the barracks, leaving the barbarian tribe in the middle of the raging fire.
Zhang Poyue sat on the Jiao horse, stroking his new saber as he gazed into the depths of the white clouds. At the edge of the grassland, no one knew what he was thinking.
Suddenly, all the seals of the seventh rank and above in the army vibrated. Fang Yun's loud and clear voice rang out.
"Bensei has a rough understanding of poetry and medicine, but he doesn't have many achievements. He knew that his talents were shallow, and he was not experienced in the ways of the world. Therefore, he lived in seclusion, devoted himself to his studies, and was kind to others. It was just that the demons and barbarians had wreaked havoc in the Myriad Realms. They were indebted to the seniors and had entered the Holy Ground first. Then, he stepped onto the Dragon Platform and fought in the Hunting Ground. With a sincere heart, with the meager strength of a lowly body, he walked the righteous path of the human race. He exterminated the demons and barbarians. "
The many seals formed a strange resonance, and Fang Yun's voice was constantly amplified, spreading for several hundred li in an instant.
Thump, thump …
All the Jiao horses and armored bulls prostrated on the ground, trembling.
The tens of thousands of soldiers lowered their heads and listened respectfully.
Several hundred li away, the two reinforcements had no choice but to stop. All the barbarians below the Marquis rank were intimidated by an invisible energy and didn't dare move. Without the Greater Demon King, they would find it difficult to move.
In the Dingyuan army, the ordinary soldiers were baffled. The official seals would only take the initiative to accept messages when they were near the Holy Temple. If they were far away from the Holy Temple, they would only be able to send messages if it was an extremely important matter that had been confirmed by the Holy Temple. The level of sound transmission from these seals was even higher, so something major must have happened.
The old scholars were shocked. This was because this type of sound transmission to Jingguo's officials was the legendary "Imperial Voice of the Sovereign". It was an extremely high privilege of a country.
Currently, there were only five people in Jingguo who could transmit the Imperial Voice of the Sovereign at any time and place. The first was the Half-saint Chen Guanhai, the second was the monarch, the third was the Minister of Culture Kang Ha-chuan, the third was Grand Marshal Chen, who was in charge of the military, and the last was the Xusheng Fang Yun.
Even if the heads of the other Half-saint aristocratic families wanted to transmit the Imperial Voice of the Sovereign, they had to obtain the approval of the Minister of Culture and the monarch.
Everyone listened quietly. Fang Yun's next words were definitely more important.
King Guo Yin's voice paused for a moment before Fang Yun's words came out again.
"There are demons and barbarians in front of me. I kill to stop the evil. There are evil people behind me. How can I stop the evil? I fight to stop the evil! "
The soldiers were confused. What did Fang Yun mean by this? Was there an internal conflict when the demons and barbarians were eyeing them covetously?
"Many years ago, Gyeongo coveted the rich land of Xiangzhou. They used a civil war to take away Xiangzhou and millions of Jingguo's citizens. They treated the citizens of Xiangzhou as their enemies and took away the Imperial Examinations that originally belonged to Xiangzhou. This caused Jingguo to lose all of its land south of the Yangtze River! Last year, Gyeongo challenged Gyeongo to a civil war in Jiangzhou. They took advantage of the fact that Jiangzhou had no talents. I once swore in front of everyone that when I became a Jinshi, I would challenge the ten prefectures and take back Gyeongo's land! "
The tens of thousands of soldiers were stunned. Even Zhang Poyue's eyes sparkled.
Most people in Jingguo knew that Fang Yun was going to challenge Jiangzhou with a civil war. They all thought that he was boasting because he was too angry.
Everyone boasted sometimes, so no one in Jingguo took it to heart.
However, Fang Yun was now Xusheng. His words could not be taken as boasting.
"Tomorrow, I will challenge Gyeongo to a civil war and challenge Xiangzhou alone! Xiangzhou, three thousand miles long, will return to Jingguo! Sixty years of regret will vanish like smoke in the wind! I hope that Jingguo will not lose an inch of its land! I hope that our people will stand proudly for eternity! "
There were countless Rank Seven and above officials in Jingguo. At the same time, Fang Yun's voice continued to spread.
Fang Yun's voice reverberated in Jiangzhou's Civil Institute, Mishou's government, Yanzhou's Imperial Residence, Dongyun's army …
"I hope that Jingguo will not lose an inch of its land! I hope that our people will stand proudly for eternity! "
After Zhang Poyue finished speaking, the tens of thousands of soldiers responded.
"I hope …"
One voice after another sounded in Jingguo.
All Rank Seven and above officials in the vicinity of the capital rushed to Jingguo's Imperial Palace.
The ban on using War Poems and Meteoric Rise in the skies above the capital was no longer effective.
All Rank Seven and above officials outside the capital sped to the nearest Divine Temple.
In the cities with many Rank Seven official seals, Fang Yun's voice resonated. Everyone in the city and within a few hundred miles heard his words.
In the capital, the pedestrians suddenly moved away from the middle of the road and moved to the sides, leaving a wider path.
Flood Horses galloped on the wide roads. Scholars galloped quickly with the help of Haste Battle Poems. Scholars and scholars flew in the sky with Smooth Steps.
These officials were all rushing in the same direction. Imperial Palace, Imperial Palace.
(To be continued.)
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