Four hundred and seventy-eight chapters The mystery of the power of the gods
Although Zhang Lisheng's words were understated, after careful consideration, the meaning of them made people feel chilled.
These words made Alison's steps heavier. Unfortunately, after entering the jungle, it was not far from the destruction of the Dadanian tribe. Otherwise, those natives would not have lived a life of fishing and hunting. Even if the beautiful black female officer was staggering, she soon saw the cruel face of the "conquest ceremony" in the Fire Civilization.
‘Dathania’ is built around a huge clear pool, and the originally neatly arranged campsite is now full of collapsed and burning tree houses.
The Dadanians who had just been exterminated put down their weapons and stood woodenly at the water source where they had previously relied on for survival, surrounded a totem pole that had broken from the root and fell on the woodland in a daze.
Next to the stone pillar is a soil with freshly rummaged traces of wetness, and it is obvious that the soil pit just dug.
The diameter of the pit was hundreds of meters and the depth was more than ten meters. At this moment, the bottom was completely covered by pools of blood and corpses. Some of the cut off heads were thrown at the edge of the pit like balls. They opened their eyes wide, grinned and looked up at the sky with unyielding expressions.
The clean and tidy woodland not far away were placed on the clean and tidy forest land, and there were completely different treatments. They were indigenous corpses with no physical condition. They were the Wu Li warriors who died in the Battle of Conquest.
As an intelligence officer born in a military family, Alison has served in the Middle East in his early days in his military service, and later stationed with the troops on the island of the "Another World" with his troops. He has a detailed observation, a stable mentality and a very friendly intelligence officer, Alison has extremely high psychological qualities, but he witnessed this hell-like scene with his own eyes and his legs were trembling, which almost could not support his body.
The massacre continued. Hundreds of Wu Li warriors riding huge spiders, holding spears, piercing the shoulders of a certain Dadanian prisoner from time to time, lifting him up high and throwing him to the mud pit. At this time, the soldiers naturally cut off the captain's heads quickly and threw the body into the pool of blood.
"Yes, can you lend your shoulders to support Mr. Li Sheng?" His spirit was tense to the limit, but the remaining reason told the black female officer that there was no good time to show her sense of justice. She closed her eyes, as if she could not breathe the air and gasped for a while, feeling a little calmer, slowly twisted to Zhang Li Sheng, holding the young man's shoulder, and asked dryly.
"Of course," Zhang Lisheng said with a smile: "I am happy to serve you, Lieutenant Alison."
"Thank you, Dr., oh, you don't seem to be afraid of this massacre scene?"
"Scared, ha, if you are also a biologist who pursues the dissection of various animal corpses on the laboratory bench as fun, you won't feel scared. Besides, this is not a massacre, and all the dead are voluntarily killed."
"What," said the female officer in surprise: "The deceased were all voluntarily killed?"
"Oh, Lieutenant Alison seems to be panic taking away your keen observation," Zhang Lisheng said with a smile: "Look at whether those Wu Li warriors would say a few words briefly before picking the natives away. They were asking the surrendered Dadanians whether they would give up the destruction tribe and convert to become a member of the Wu Li tribe.
If you are willing to convert, you will be fine. If you are unwilling to convert, you will have to be cut off your head."
"So that's the case." Alison nodded, without saying stupid things about why the Dadanians didn't lie. In the Middle East, she had heard and witnessed too many human bomb explosions and knew how terrible the brainwashing power of religion was.
As the two talked, the cleaning was approaching, and the Wuli people began to drive the converts Dhadanians to push their former totem poles into the blood pool.
"Doctor, Sweetman hopes to look at the tribal history of 'Dathania' before destruction. I wonder if it is okay?" Zhang Lisheng was looking at it with relish, and suddenly Someryl quietly walked to Zhang Lisheng and asked.
"Ms. Someril will give you a request for this next time. The ceremony will not be interrupted."
"Sorry, I was not considerate enough, so can I do it next time?"
"I will communicate with the samurai leader who was commanding the army to fight. There should be no big problem." The young man thought for a while and replied. As soon as he finished speaking, a strange sound suddenly sounded in his ears. It turned out that the surrendered Dadanians had thrown their previous "symbol of faith" into the muddy blood-stained pool of soil.
The stone pillar entered the pool, and then a leader of the Wu Li warrior with four feathers inserted into the head threw the heavy and huge "history record" of the Dadanian tribe into the blood pool. Suddenly, a shrill wailing sounded suddenly, and black smoke came out of the totem pole and tribal history record.
The smoke rose into the air in a vague way, swaying and slanting to the side and carefully wiped away the blood with clear water, and was clean and lush in the pile of Wu Li warriors.
In the slightly pale sunshine in early spring, the black smoke gradually corroded and turned all the bodies of Wu Li's dead into thick horny skin. In the open world, the liquid horny skin naturally solidified into a small yellow and blue stone pillar that was only two or three meters high.
After the totem pole successfully condensed, the Wu Li warrior riding a giant spider immediately began to wave his weapons and loudly ordered the defeated alien fire hell to come forward to worship. As more and more worshipers began to grow slowly.
Looking at the growing Wu Li totem, Zhang Lisheng, who had not felt the flowing of the body of "divine power" for several days, flashed with a hint of joy on his face.
At the same time, the Wu Li warriors suddenly felt that the protection of the gods returned to their bodies, and the Dadanians who had just converted also clearly felt that they had become different from before. When they stood up from the mud in surprise, their spirits were greatly motivated and became more powerful and flexible, they couldn't help but exclaim.
At this moment, the attitude of Wu Li's warriors towards these converts had changed completely differently from the moment. Even though the scene was a little chaotic, they were just watching everything silently without any sign of getting angry. They understood that their mission had been temporarily over, and the next was the time for those carefully selected tribal separations to perform.
The orderly division of labor made the "Wu Li"'s battle of conquest seem extremely efficient, while the divine protection Zhang Lisheng could provide for the war after becoming a real "earth god" made this efficiency more lasting.
After more than a month of hard battle, although they could only use it implicitly, the young man's understanding of the "divine power" he mastered became completely different from before.
First of all, he found that before occupying a certain Hell Island, the range where he could possess "divine power" was closely related to the size, height and height of the totem pole.
For example, when he conquered the first Dardanian tribe on Scorpion Island, he left the chimney-like totem pole for two or three kilometers and found that the divine power in his body began to gradually disappear. Now when his troops occupied about half of the island's area, the young man already felt that the range of his divine power had already enveloped the entire island.
Secondly, Zhang Lisheng found that when he used his divine power, in addition to using soil and water as a medium to give his followers strength, courage, endurance, tough will and other gains, he could also use soil and water to shape powerful creatures at will.
Unfortunately, using this ability is a bit of a loss on the battlefield. This is because the young man also discovered that he actually needed to consume the power of faith when using divine power, and the more faith power he consumed, the more obvious the effect of the divine power he used.
The power of faith consumed by creating a soil creature with short life is almost the same as the cost of supporting 40,000 to 50,000 Wu Li warriors in the "Divine Power Buffer", which is of course undesirable.
When he first learned about the relationship between "divine power" and "faith power", Zhang Lisheng once regretted it very much, thinking that he should not give all Wu Li people three long-term gains for no reason. Later, he realized that these two were essentially sheep and wool.
Giving divine power to believers is like feeding sheep. Their faith in themselves is like wool collected from sheep. As long as they are fed moderately, there will be only benefits but no harm.
In fact, since the youth gave the believers a long-term gain, the piety of the Wuli people has indeed increased a lot, and there are more and more crazy believers.
Unfortunately, no matter how pious faith and powerful divine power gains are, they cannot turn the warriors into killing machines that never need to rest. After plundering the territory for more than 30 days, the Wu Li people finally stopped fighting for the battle. At this time, the long tails and more than one-third of the bodies of the huge scorpion entrenched in the waters of the Hell have become their hunting grounds.
In a huge hot spring cave of an newly captured alien tribe at the front of the front.
Zhang Lisheng soaked in hot water and stretched his body comfortably. Next to the hot spring, hundreds of Wu Li's "Four Feather Warrior Leaders" respectfully crawled against the slippery ground.
"Twenty-three5,751 casualties are an acceptable number," grabbed a handful of wild fruit from the wooden pallet floating in front of you and stuffed it into your mouth. Wu Li's earth god showed a satisfied expression and said: "Although the casualties ratio was higher than the last battle of conquest, Scorpion Island was the third largest island in the Hell Sea after all.
We cannot occupy such a huge island when the enemy is caught off guard. The more we encounter obstacles we encounter in the late stage of the war, the greater the obstacles we encounter."
Chapter completed!