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Six hundred and eighteen chapters spread of faith

Zhang Lisheng brought the Roman World, and Wu Li people who pretended to be the envoy of China on Earth were carefully selected. No one among millions of people had an extremely talented figure. Seeing that Viscount Tatedu's daughter actually carried a seal representing the lord's authority, he knew that the situation "Tatedu" was facing at this time must be a bit more dangerous than what she said.

What people in desperate situations do not lack the most is the spirit of adventure.

Countless thoughts flashed in my mind, and after thinking clearly about the joints, the fake Taoist priest pretended to be pondered for a moment and said, "Barl Anadan, although your guarantee seems sincere, I still cannot fully believe you because of your father's past actions.

Let me do this. A few days ago, I used the "Flying Talisman" to inform the country and asked the elders of the sect to send some fellow disciples to the territory where Director Zhang of the Roman World was granted a temple.

Although the town is small, it symbolizes the successful preaching of the "outside world" in Roman World, and it is of great significance. I believe that the sect will send a large number of children to watch the ceremony.

Then, ask the baron to take them to the slaves of the Tatedu family to preach, and I will rush to the front line to save your father."

"But the war situation in the Central Enit Plain is now very dangerous and cannot be delayed, Lord Ni," facing the bargaining of the people from other worlds, Anadan shouted: "Please believe me. As long as you go and save my father first, I swear with my ancestors' martial merits, and I promise to fulfill my promise."

The middle-aged man thought about it with a hesitation on his face. He was about to speak, but suddenly his eyebrows hopped, and he showed a surprise expression. He pinched his hands and cursed, caught a ray of breeze that blew past him outside the window, and pulled out a piece of letter from it made of water vapor condensed.

Looking at the water letter, he laughed and said, "I think it's only been the past few days, and it's true that today is here. It's such a coincidence, Baron, my fellow disciples have passed through the Amazon jungle and arrived in 'Tatedu'. Now you don't have to worry about wasting time."

"Since that's the case, then let's do what you said, Lord Ni," no longer had room for shirk responsibility, Anadan sighed and whispered. The heavy pressure and unbearable fatigue brought by the dangerous situation made this precious girl "Anaadan" lose the capital and strength to bargain.

In this way, Anadan accidentally became a "powerful tool" for the gods of Wuli to conquer Tate. With her help, in just two or three days, all the manors and towns belonging to the lord family in the Sidon Hills and the Northern Enit Plain took the initiative to accept Wuli's sacrifices and allow her to spread her faith among slaves.

After obtaining the information of Tate and Wodov, Carthage, who was in charge of the Roman slave army, decisively changed his strategy and divided his troops into two groups, attacking the 60% of the warriors in the territory. Seventy percent of the people who were already trapped in the war in the Central Enit Plain;

Another weak army continued to capture other territories in the "Tatdu" except for the Xilei Mountains that had fallen into the hands of the god Wuli.

As a result, the slave army attacking "Wordov" was defeated under the conspiracy of Viscount Wordov and Sir Hosten to force Viscount Tatedu to abdicate. The soldiers of Tatedu came to take revenge and occupied the righteousness. With strong and weak, they occupied the entire territory of Wordov's territory in less than ten days.

Before that, the slave army that continued to attack the "Tatdu" side was in harmony with the inside and outside. It took only a week to make the Sidon Hills and the North Enit Plain shrouded by the faith of the Wonder Gods.

On the 23rd day of returning to the Roman World, the border city of the Northern Enit Plain, on the top of the heavy walls of Fengrao City, bathed in the first ray of sunshine as the rising sun, Zhang Lisheng looked at the fertile land in the distance, listening to the good news from the commander.

"…Under the strong attack launched in the early morning, Wordov led the last border town, and Blackstone was captured by our army. Although the Baron Ponoch, who was adjacent to it, made a defensive posture. There were signs of gathering troops, he did not launch a rescue offensive.

At this point, the entire territory of the two leaders of "Wordov" and "Tatdu" fell, with a total of more than 3 million converts. The reorganized religious soldiers were 2.25 million. In addition to the defensive army, Lord Carthage had led the remaining two million soldiers to the North Enit Plain." The Wu Li warrior, who bent down deeply and wore half-clamp, respectfully reported.

"Two million warriors are such a huge number. More than 1,400 great lords in the entire Roman Continent ruled 1.8 billion people but only rely on more than 6.5 million warriors.

We only captured two territories and summoned two million soldiers. It sounded like the whole Roman world was at your fingertips, right? Azmuk?" After hearing the battle report, Zhang Lisheng smiled slightly and said to a tall old man in a black robe standing on his right.

"Sir, in order to assert the Roman slave warriors of Wordov and Tatedu, we consumed so much that even with the entire Wuli World as a backing, it is impossible to turn all slaves and civilians into warriors for every Roman territory.

Moreover, no matter how strong the rock sheep is, it cannot defeat the hungry wolf with a bone like a stick." Hearing the smug question by God Wu Li, the old man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "The Roman slaves equipped with the 'God-given body' are the rock sheep with strong bodies.

On the land under our feet, Roman warriors who have been pursuing killing and fighting for thousands of years have been not just hungry wolves, but simply highland lions.

In order to give the "Lamb" the courage to challenge the "Lion", I equipped the Roman slave army with ten times the priest's power as you told me to ensure that no one died in the war. The power of the divine magic consumed for this cannot be calculated.

The situation of the two Viscounts of Wordov captured Tatedu and captured it very special..."

"Very good, Azmuk, it seems that you are not dizzy yet," Zhang Lisheng's face turned apart and interrupted the old man in black robe solemnly. "In addition to 'Tatdu' and 'Wordoff', at most, if we occupy an Earl's Corps at most, we will face a real test.

Tell all the witches who have just entered the Roman land, and the warriors know that they should not regard the Romans as weak fools because of a few battles of conspiracy and tricks.

He also told Carthage that after occupying Siloria, he still transformed all the civilians and slaves into warriors, then tear off his mask and launched a full-scale war, striving to occupy as much land as possible before the Roman warrior class formed a coalition to strangle ours.

Now is an extraordinary period, and I don’t care about the massive consumption of material and faith power for the time being.”

"As for the order, sir." Hearing the order of faith in his heart, he knew that the god Wu Li was not confused by the glorious victory in front of him at all, Azmuk bowed deeply in his conscience and responded respectfully, and retreated from the city wall.

Later, this pious and powerful priest Wu Li conveyed the warning and metaphor of the gods to the ears of every Wu Li people who crossed the barriers of the world and fought bravely for the expansion of their faith, causing them to extinguish the flame of pride that had just ignited in their chests, and treated every subsequent battle of conquest and the subsequent conversion and comforting.

At the same time, Zhang Lisheng quietly sneaked into the Central Enit Plain and made plans to bury the three leaders of the "Tatdu", "Wordov" and "Siloria" who were trapped in the quagmire of war, clearing the biggest obstacles for the Roman slave army who believed in him and saving some time.

The flying dragons soar in the blue sky, hiding from snow-white clouds. The ground under their feet is flat and fertile. There are neat farmlands in the lush forest. It is conceivable that this place must be a prosperous and prosperous scene in peacetime, but at this moment it is rare to travel. Abandoned towns and manors can be seen everywhere.

“War is really the most terrible weapon to destroy civilization;

Destruction is much easier than construction…” Riding on the back of the flying dragon overlooking the earth, Zhang Lisheng did not have the slightest awareness of being the initiator of all disasters in the Central Enit Plain. He murmured with emotion, until the faraway momentum was so strong that the vast military camp broke into his eyes and closed his mouth.

And as he kept approaching the camp, a team of Roman warriors riding on the black-feathered bird flew out of the camp and came up, shouting loudly, "Tatdu, Wordoff's two-leading army garrison, the trespasser died, show your identity, knight."

But when the Tate soldiers saw Zhang Lisheng clearly, they were stunned. The leader, with a stiff middle-aged face, shouted in surprise: "Sir Zhang, it's you, how could you come to the Central Enit Plain?"

"Oh, Captain Manlov, it's great that I met you as soon as I arrived at the Central Enit Plain.

I am so anxious that I stayed in Tate Capital or my town these days and did nothing, and I was always thinking about the battle situation in the Central Enit Plain, but there was no news from the front line, so I flew over the whim last night." Zhang Lisheng did not use his divine power in the blue sky and white sun, and he was planning to bury Tate Capital and Wordoff's army.

"A whim comes to the battlefield..." Looking at the black-haired young man who was sitting on the huge two-legged flying dragon and looking smaller, Tate showed a laughing and crying expression, "If you can enter the military camp without any effort, you may be shot directly. War is not a joke, jazz."

"Yes, is that right? Then, I'll go back now..." Zhang Lisheng looked like he retreated, waiting for Manlov to stop him.

As he guessed, when the black-haired young man was about to leave, the leader of the Tate, who was known for his gloomy and resourcefulness, hesitated for a moment and blocked him: "Sir, your identity is special and you have a real fief in Tate. Since you have now stated your identity, you can follow us back to the camp.

Let me tell us the news in the territory.” (To be continued) i580
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