It was the night walkie-talkie and walkie-talkie that were fully mobilized.
Two-thirds of the troops have seven magical knights, and the weapons and individual missiles in the library have also come out
When the sun blew away and the dirt was hidden, the priest Iyar was in high spirits and saw three helicopters from the cargo ship.
He was startled, and several fighting knights tried to resist the javelin that seemed to line up.
Chen Yi jumped into the helicopter and landed on the deck. Then Dayang, Chen Heng and Hu Yang commandos all slipped from the sling and the helicopter took control of the biggest ships.
Yi ‘er raised his robe and hurried to Chen Yi’s side to ask, "What happened to Ge?"
Do the soldiers in Malacheng know the rules of Xijiang city-state, and no one dares to resist them?
"How many slaves are there in the Dragon Temple?"
For example, a problem of getting straight to Chen Yi without foreplay bored Yi ‘er.
It was a moment before he gave the number "23,000 slaves"
"It is said that there are spies coming in and you should listen to me." Chen Heng is ready to go, holding a gun in his right hand instead of Chen Yi. He already knows the importance of magic and faith
Although the face was fat, the priest finally had a sacrificial skull and gave way to it.
They controlled the sailors to stop at the designated dock and monitored the hatch opening with machine guns.
Compared with heavy machine guns, the thick barrel of fists is naturally more deterrent. In case of escape, 5 rounds per minute will make the barrel turn red and even the wooden boat will be torn to pieces.
"Unload the ship!"
"Go ahead and bow your head and watch your life!"
"Keep your head down and keep moving forward"
The soldiers roared and dispersed the ship’s slaves to the open space, driving them skillfully around the barbed wire and then cutting off the slaves with barbed wire
Yinsenguan and Yinsenshen release their divine power to find special sacrifices. This is a battlefield, and it is difficult to do it. Without magic, knights can wave their divine power and slaves, just as hunters can’t wave in the kitchen.
About a minute later, Yin Senguan opened his eyes.
"There are two special guys."
Yi’ er squeezed his small eyes and suddenly said, "Are you satisfied with our slaves?"
"Not bad"
"If you have any further requirements …"
Chen Yi looked at Iyar without a word.
The latter, of course, knows what he is expressing, just as Chen Yi’s identity, Yi ‘er wants to be a knight of divinity more than an unknown slave.
He guessed that there might be a great man among the slaves, but the soldiers of Xijiang city-state had taken over the slave management, and he had no reason to check it, let alone to annoy Chen Yi.
"I put the gold in the first boat." Iyar shan shan retreated.
"I’ll check" Chen Heng took the initiative to take over.
The so-called big ship, that is, a wooden ship weighing several hundred tons, may weigh two tons, like an ordinary river ferry, but the deck boards are extremely clean, like those beautiful cruisers, with thick masts, dark wood supports and long metal crossbows.
A young priest in the cabin sat outside the golden cage with Wen in his arms.
Although platinum in the western continent is relatively cheap, 2 tons of platinum is quite bad. They still brought gold as much as Chen Yi expected.
Chengcheng Huang’s BRIC piles are like beds, wooden boxes and gold coins are piled up like dazzling pirate treasures.
For a moment, Chen Heng ordered "the department to move out" and thought that Chen Yi was really in trouble.
1 ton of gold is not huge for a country, but it is extraordinary for Jiangning City. If there is a steady stream of resources supported by the Chen family, gold will definitely explode ten times its value.
"Ge!" Holding Wen, the young priest interrupted Chen Heng’s imagination
"What?"
"Are you Chen Yi divine knight? You have to sign to take away the gold. "The young priest is a little timid and imaginative.
Chen Heng secretly shook his head and held an important article. The priest should be the chief priest and the optimistic candidate is equivalent to the mayor’s secret. At this time, he can say that he is immature and inexperienced.
"Go to your priest and ask" Chen Heng waved his hand without signature or signature.
The priest wants to be brave to keep out of the iron cage, but he is afraid of the ferocity of the soldiers.
The gold was quickly moved to the deck and then transported to the helicopter.
At the same time, the sacrifice was also selected.
Ten pairs of bald young men and women stood tall and looked up at Chen Yi in fear. They were less than two meters tall, but they were weak among a group of indigenous people, but compared with the stiff soldiers and embarrassed priests behind them, they showed strong spirit.
"They used to be the royal family of the mainland with pure human blood in ancient times until the dragon god was furious because of the assassination of the Ogaku people. It is said that they stabbed a dragon." Yin Sen’s crown tone could not be lower. If he had not seen the miracle world of Jiangning, he would never have said such a thing as "the dragon died."
Even in ancient times, it is very sensitive to discuss the death of the dragon.
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Chapter four hundred and ninety-three Return trip
"Change their clothes and bring them to me."
Chen Yi has a good impression on the Ogaku people, except for their bare heads and ragged clothes. Their body shape and skin color are the most inclined to modern people, and to some extent, their body shape and appearance are more perfect than those of modern people, just like carefully decorated pure shadow figures.
Appearance is a person’s first impression, and it does not involve the exchange of interests. Beautiful and perfect appearance will naturally get better treatment.
Several soldiers pushed a group of furry westerners to the boat, but gave the Ogaku people the ability to walk on their own.
In a short time, Yin Senshen also ended his divine power search. He found more than three non-pure Ogaku people, who are not pure in blood, with long legs and curly hair, blue, black or brown pupils, and more frightened expressions than ordinary western mainlanders.
On the contrary, these people aroused the suspicion of the priest Iyar. When he was studying in the temple, he met ordinary Ogaku people, but he never thought of talking about the Ogaku royal family.
He had suspected that Chen Yi had blocked the slave’s eyes, but now he has some associations …
Lean Sen walked out of the teahouse like a mouse who was going to hang a bell on a cat, and he was right next to Iyar and laughed. "It’s the Ogaku people. The guys at the Shuilong Temple are really idiots. They are worth 10 thousand slaves, right?"
"How do you know-you are the Dragon Temple Sen?" Iyar recognized that the lean old man was different from the sacrificial status, and Sen was the most likely to inherit the position of high priest, and his qualifications were almost from other city-states.
It seems that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the figure of the strategist Sen was born and raised in Iyar, and the priest hated it the most.
"You are an idiot in the Shuilong Temple. What’s it like to sell a hundred Ogaku people at a slave price?" Sen’s tone is smelly and hard, and it’s hard to understand that such a person has made outstanding achievements in diplomacy.
"Never mind the water dragon temple."
"The Ogaku people are the things you don’t want, and I’m reluctant to come." Sen smiled and raised his hand. "I brought a lot of gold."