Chapter 362 Painful tug of war
The guys in the temple and the sect were mostly despicable, or in their opinion, this war was a just battle representing gods to fight heresy. If any despicable despicable deeds would be shamed.\\ Based on the previous judgment, even though they knew that the frontal attack was extremely difficult, few of the crazy believers were willing to leave the frontal battlefield and run to the deserted beach behind enemy lines, or incite rebellions among the civilians. Having said that, a very small number of aliens who did this were enough to cause trouble for Qiongzhou to suffer five hardships and seven injuries. Fortunately, the Great Purge and Concentration Camp played their due role. The reserve troops of the Fifth Column were dealt with. The remaining civilians even believe in hostile gods were mostly shallow believers. Their religious enthusiasm was not high, and a fish that had escaped the net could not cause any storm for a while.
There is a saying in the old world that the master is famous, but there is no such highly generalized idiom in the new world, but there are similar concepts of war morality.
If anyone dares to call a group of paladins, priests, and priests to threaten heresy with innocent hostages, this kind of despicable damage is not necessary to wait for them to use. If you discuss it, you will have to kill your boss with a thunder. What is your intention? Who is the villain? Damn it, this is smearing the gods' faces!
It is a universal truth that barefoots are not afraid of wearing shoes. No matter how angry the gods are, they cannot fight with hooligans. If they make an act that is inconsistent with their own doctrine, like gods who worship good will go assassinate, the gods who originally abide by order will fight tacitly without others fighting, and the astral realm, known as the gods cemetery, are already waving to these idiots.
Although the situation is a bit bad, as long as the maroon gunpowder can fill the current serious crisis of out-of-stock of Shipine powder, although the inventory of stone bombs has been reduced, it should be enough to support a long-term war.
After carefully counting the warehouse accounts, Luo Zhengdao even made the trick of mobilizing the people to announce that he would openly purchase stone bullets at the price of two silver coins per. Money is not omnipotent, and it is absolutely impossible to have no money. Driven by high profits, thousands of small family workshops have sprung up across Qiongzhou islands like mushrooms after a rain.
People get raw materials from free piles of stones piled on the street. Luo Zhengdao sent people to open the mountain to take out the raw stones, and Qiongzhou people then took these rough stones with irregular appearance back to their homes to grind and process them. In order to avoid the difference in the size of stone bullets caused by manual operation, Luo Zhengdao sent people to distribute large quantities of wooden bullet measuring boards. This wooden board with a length of one size is set with holes based on different diameters, and various shell sizes such as 6 pounds and 12 pounds are divided into different shell sizes. As long as temporary workers compare the size of the polished stone bullets with the holes, they can immediately know whether they meet the specifications.
The ammunition problem seems to be able to be solved. With the material basis for continuing to fight protracted wars, the temples and sects involved in the heresy crusades refused to give up. The armed conflict inevitably slipped from fierce encounters every once in a while tormenting tug-of-war state.
When the cannon fired, there were tens of thousands of taels of gold. Luo Zhengdao made up his mind to fight to the death with these crazy believers. Don’t forget the one that was once called "Haolishan", but now it can be renamed "Pure Land of Bliss". There are more than 900,000 vacancies on the magic card waiting for the soul to fill it. The enemy is willing to die, and Luo Zhengdao is naturally willing to bury it.
In terms of the speed of snatching souls, the natural attraction of the underworld to the soul is not as powerful as the magic card. As long as the gods do not come to Qiongzhou to grab business, they can only watch the souls of believers on the battlefield in Qiongzhou have lost.
As we all know, the power of faith is the life of the gods in the new world. The roots, without the support of faith, they are phoenixes that have lost their hair, and they are not as good as chickens. At the beginning, the gods did not realize that they were playing the role of the transport captain, but they were not fools after all. The number of priests on the front line died more and more day by day, but their souls did not appear in the Kingdom of God. Thinking of the example of the magic card master intercepting souls, if you don’t know what happened, the gods could find a bowl of water to drown themselves in it.
"Enough, I'm having enough. I'm going to quit! This is a huge loss."
In the void, matter and energy are extremely tiny particles, mixed with each other into a chaotic state that is difficult to clarify, like a pot of chowder, where only various fluctuations and particles exist. For the gods in the new world, the void is a relatively safe and secure public chat room. No matter what the participants have plans, they cannot use their hands and feet in this place. Even the gods who are hostile to the gods can only conduct peaceful negotiations.
When he heard the voice of the god who was complaining loudly, a sarcastic voice interface said:
"What about you guys? Why don't you make a sound?"
A slightly childish boy said weakly:
"Actually, the magic card master is not that evil."
Upon hearing this, Bain's voice sounded particularly irritable, and he shouted angrily:
"Coward! Those who want to quit are cowards! Stupid guy!"
The gods are not good-tempered masters. They are slapped in the left face and stretched out their right face. They are not shaking and do not have the hobby of being abused. Hearing the sound, a young man's voice sounded:
"His Majesty Bain, we do not want to see this result. Please be sure to understand our position."
"Silly idiots, you are committing suicide! Do you know?"
"Enough, no matter what His Majesty Bann said, this matter should have an end."
The mystery of the magic card master is the best way to defend against the enemy. Facing a mysterious opponent who can never see the trump card and the backhand, no matter how powerful an existence is, he will feel distressed when the opponent will suddenly turn around. Since Luo Zhengdao used his strength to prove that he is not the kind of powerful heretic who can easily eliminate with the power of the temple, the gods can only make a long-term plan.
The minority gods who insist on eliminating Will Nidham had lost confidence in the plan to annihilate the magic card masters, and then they had to find a way out for themselves.
It is easy to start a war, but it is not easy to get a truce. Cherish it. The excuse for a truce is not as easy as starting a war. Fortunately, the people in the new world have not yet started, and the number of foolish fools is far more than smart people. It is not as difficult as facing the keyboard Politburo in the old world, which likes to sarcastically sarcastic keyboards in the old world.
OK! It is correct to order the heresy to be attacked, so why should we issue an order to cancel the earlier order? Of course, it is to cherish the lives of believers. Do you think those crazy believers will accept other explanations?
In this way, the gods also have a fig leaf to save their face. Before officially announcing the withdrawal of troops to rescue the siege, they publicly derogated Will Nidham's major crimes in the most severe tone of condemnation so far. They criticized the concentration camps he established in Qiongzhou as inhumane acts, expressed strong concerns about the believers of gods who were illegally detained, and urged him to take remedial measures as soon as possible and not go further and further on the wrong path. It seems that these words sound very familiar, right? Yes, no matter when and where, diplomatic rhetoric is actually the same way. This thing is said to fools. Whoever listens to these clichés that are so ill-inducing is proven that his brainlessness has not been cured and the medicine cannot be stopped!
I thought that joint attacks would easily remove hidden dangers, but when things came to an end, I found that I could not steal a chicken and lost a lot of rice. The gods who had always been aware of the current affairs all regretted it. Except for the deadly hard-working faction like Bann who hit the south wall and did not turn back, the other gods said something harsh to Luo Zhengdao and withdrew.
The gods considered their interests very clearly. The magic card master had the ability to kill gods, but it did not mean that Will Nidham had to kill gods. His strength and actual needs did not support this absurd idea.
Looking back at the time when the Magic Card Master and the Wilderness God started a war, it was a fierce collision between the two major camps and different development routes. In today's day, the entire Magic Card Master Master camp is only a single seedling in such a thousand acres of land. He has a good life, but he has to go to war with the gods. Isn't that a specific manifestation of having trouble?
It is already clear who is stronger and who is weak. It is not difficult to understand why the gods retreated in the face of battle. They originally planned to hold the sheep, but they turned into a fire. They felt the pain of flesh and blood and then retreated. Luo Zhengdao at best proved that he was not a bed bug that he could crush to death.
The negative attitudes of the gods are not simply due to Luo Zhengdao's struggle, but are also closely related to another major event. Recently, the first time in the inland areas of the main continent was the devil and demons were discovered. They fought from underground space to the surface world. If you want to ask what the bloody battle was, the gods were so clear! They found that their believers might be involved in the bloody battle, and they could not sit still. They sent the temple forces to evacuate the believers on the main continent and told them to stay away from the damn meat grinder as soon as possible.
Once the soul falls into the hands of the devil and the demon, it will definitely go but not return. It will have nothing to do with the gods. If you tell them not to worry, how is that possible?
After receiving a tip from the main continent, Luo Zhengdao learned that the focus of the world's current news has finally shifted away from him and turned to the big news that the main continent has become a bloody battle to separate the battlefield. He can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The feeling of becoming the focus of the news is not something that ordinary people can resist. The idle person who watches the fun is not a big deal if he puts his hips on his hips and watches the show, but he is really trying his best!
After the most difficult time, he summoned his subordinates to discuss the world situation collectively. Luo Zhengdao, who presided over the meeting, signaled to the General Staff to introduce the general situation, and then he began to solicit opinions.
The first one who spoke, Brando Feiyan did not express his own opinions as expected, but instead asked:
"His Majesty the King, our opinions are not important. What is your plan?"
Suddenly asked about the long-term plan and considered whether to tell it out. Luo Zhengdao paused slightly and replied:
"Well, we need to increase our strategic depth and compete for resource and property. The two core territories of Qiongzhou and Wick Reef are far from enough. We must unite more human exiles to fight against the goblins."
The Second Goblin Empire tried to negotiate with Luo Zhengdao many times, and the initiative to make peace between the two sides was also harshly rejected. It was not that he loved war too much, but that Luo Zhengdao needed this war with the Goblin to balance the contradictions and differences.
Chapter completed!