Chapter 432 Is it wrong?
Three months later, the name of the Dagan dynasty spread all over the world.
Ma Ningyan did not become emperor himself, but pushed Gu Anning to this position.
She herself hanged a coach, led millions of arms, and began a new round of conquest.
This time, at the same time facing three directions.
Tiannan Eighteen riders were divided into three, three handsome handsome, and fifteen chiefs.
They led the million troops and launched an attack on these three directions.
As the chief commander, Ma Ningyan leaders -South Xinjiang.
For a while, the world was shocked.
The just -born dynasty immediately revealed his sharp teeth and claws.
Several masters of the surrounding dynasties were furious and vowed to fight against each other.
In the middle of the war, the big frontier continued to advance.
The three million army was officially renamed the Dajian Border Army.
Their only task was to expand the territory under the leadership of the handsome handsome.
Ma Ningyan's order was passed on to each sergeant ear.
"Dagan never needs to guard the frontier, because our frontier will continue to expand outward."
"Until one day, see the end of the world!"
"The banner of big dry is our city wall!"
This is a magnificent and crazy goal, and even those who have felt great pressure.
They sent people to the three doors, asking for aid assistance to Ma Ningyan.
The reason is very simple, Ma Ningyan was born in the Jingtian Dynasty.
Now that she has been occupied by her, she has been occupied by her, and once again, it is to invade other countries.
If Daomen shot again, it is participating in the slaughter.
I do n’t know if I really feel that it will help Ma Ningyan, which is indeed unfair to others.
Or may not want the power of the dynasty to be too strong, Xie Zimo and others were called back by the Taoist owner.
Although there is no help of Daomen, with the three million border troops, the speed of expanding soil expansion is still very fast.
In this era, the dynasty was very small, but at most it occupied the place of five states.
There are also some, two states, even the three states are good.
The great military strength is strong, and there are battle array, and it naturally take advantage of it.
In just one year, Ma Ningyan penetrated a dynasty in southern Xinjiang.
After that, she encountered a difficult opponent.
Buddha country.
For the Buddha country, Jiang Lin has heard of it many times.
Knowing that he was killed by the Emperor Dadu, he destroyed the Taoism, leaving only part of the hard work.
The Danbian Army continued to start after rectification, and was then blocked outside the Buddha.
Thousands of Buddhas sat in the Buddha country and stopped the way.
"This is the place of Buddhism, please return."
Da Da Da-
The sound of horseshoe stepped on the ground came, and all over the body, and Xu Wanqun, who was covered by the black war armor, came to these Buddhas.
He is now the handsome of the southern Xinjiang, and his identity is only under Ma Ningyan.
High weight.
For so many years, the elixir with Daomen helps each other, and now it is also the peak of Shenwu Realm.
The cultivation of this era is particularly fast, at least faster than the period when Jianglin has experienced.
Even if Jiang Lin cannot grow here, he can still feel it. The concentration of the vitality of the world is very high.
Those Bingbing -level weapons are at least 30 % stronger than expected.
This made Jiang Lin have to give birth to a question. Why did he gradually dilute?
Xie Zimo and others said very clearly that the Daomen thousands of years ago, the Taoist situation emerged endlessly.
Today, few people can break through this state.
The existing Daowu realm is almost old antiques hundreds of years ago.
On the black armor, there was only a pair of indifferent eyes.
The dull sound came out from the war.
"Incidental, otherwise died!"
There is no third choice, and there is no room for discussing.
Many Buddhas did not speak out, and did not look at him.
Xu Wanqun pulled out the war knife around his waist and pointed to one of the Buddhas.
The Buddha opened his eyes and looked at the sharp blade.
His tone seemed to be lightly described.
"Kill me alone, usher in the fire of Red Lotus, thousands of robberies ..."
Without the words, his head fell to the ground.
Xu Wanqun's blood on his body, his voice was cold: "Scare the child?"
He looked at other Buddhism, and the military officers behind him pulled out the weapons, and came forward indifferently.
Although it is not open, the cold weapon in the hands is enough to show what they will do next.
The Buddha still did not have the plan to let the way. They only opened their eyes, stared at the sergeants in front of them, and chanted the same words.
"Kill me alone, usher in the fire of Red Lotus, thousands of robberies!"
"Kill me alone, usher in the fire of Red Lotus, thousands of robberies!"
"Kill me alone, usher in the fire of Red Lotus, thousands of robberies!"
Xu Wanqun had no words, waved, "Kill!"
The military officer behind him suddenly swarmed forward and chopped these Buddhist people to the ground.
They killed quickly because the Buddha had no resistance.
Sit quietly like that, waiting for the advent of death.
Such a unilateral massacre is not war, so many people can't bear it. The conspirators of the army worshiped and worshiped: "The Buddhism has no intention to be the enemy, and the bitterness creates killing."
"If this matter comes out, Danan will definitely sweep the reputation, please think twice!"
Ma Ningyan looked at the Buddhas who died under the butcher knife and frowned.
If you encounter an enemy, it will not be too hot to start.
But in the face of such an unacceptable Buddhist man, she was not a real killing person, and it was a bit embarrassed for a while.
It happened that Jiang Lin came to send weapons, and Ma Ningyan shouted him and asked: "Grandpa Hong thinks, what should the Buddhist country deal with?"
Jiang Lin said without hesitation: "Kill."
Ma Ningyan suddenly stunned. In her impression, Jiang Lin was not a person who liked to make killings.
How can I meet the Buddha country so ruthless?
The only reason is that Jiang Lin knows the details of the Buddha.
To be precise, he knows that the so -called Buddhist country is the core of the soldier.
Sumi Wan said that it was a soldier, it was better to say that it was a monster eating.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Relying on devouring others and cultivation, constantly condense and improve.
In Jianglin's eyes, this is the crime of death.
The conspirator jumped from the ground and pointed at Jiang Lin and scolded: "How dare you say so deliberately! As everyone knows a word, one word, how many innocent people die under the knife, how can it be cruel!" < br>
Ma Ningyan also looked at Jiang Lin and asked, "Grandpa Hong really thinks that the Buddha should kill?"
Jiang Lin replied: "It is not a Buddhist man to kill, but that the Buddha country is destroyed. Whoever blocks you is the crime of death."
"Mix!"
The conspirator scolded again, and his tone was even more intense.
"Da Gan recruited eight parties, this is the grand opening of the territory, but how can the lively people of the innocent people cast a temple!"
"The Buddha country is destroyed, and the Buddha should die, what about you?"
"You have created so many weapons, and how many people have dyed the blood in your hands, isn't it more damn!"
Ma Ningyan grabbed the long knife at hand and waved a dozens of feet of swords.
She carried a knife and looked at Jiang Lin: "What this person said is not my original intention."
"Grandpa Hong contributed the world, even the border army respected you. Many people were dissatisfied and often said in front of me."
Although her murderousness was strong, her eyes were still clear.
Jiang Lin nodded and said, "I know."
"Then say what Grandpa Hong said." Ma Ningyan shook his hand and threw his long knife.
The long -level sword of the Holy Soldier instantly spanned thousands of meters and rolled up a tens of meters thick.
Then fell from the sky and inserted into the ground of the Buddha country.
"Entering!"
Millions of troops rushed into the place of Buddhism.
The death of the conspirator although he shocked many accompanying civilians.
But they did not give up what they thought, but just looked at Jiang Lin's eyes, and became more dissatisfied.
This person has a high work and the masters of the Lord, and he is also addicted to killing.
The Buddhas were obviously not resistant, but they still had to create a killing evil!
In the long run, if the border troops were affected by him, wouldn't it be peaceful?
For civilians, it is not important how big it is.
The important thing is whether the reputation of the dynasty can be preserved.
Even if they are now the conspirators of the army, they do not want to leave too much stain in the process of fighting, so as not to affect the reputation in the future.
The attachment of civilians is far more than others.
Even though Ma Ningyan explicitly expressed his trust in Jianglin, and no one was allowed to ask.
But these people still die every three days after they go.
Every three days, the head of a conspirator or civilian was cut off by Ma Ningyan himself and threw it outside the camp.
But they did not give up, but shouted that they were not compassionate, and the slogan of Ning Ning continued to do what they thought to do.
The heads of their heads were cut off, which made the border troops who had been in the battle for many years could not help but admire these civilians.
Because they actually feel that there is no need to meet the Buddhist people who stop the road, they kill them clean, and they will bypass them.
I really want to see one to kill one like Jiang Lin said. The people here are afraid that they will be killed.
Documents can continue to die because of compassion, and they can be regarded as a man.
However, the people of the border army were quite rational, and they did not follow the pace of the civilian to death.
After all, his responsibility is to expand the soil.
As for killing, right, it is not important.
It is just Jiang Lin's reputation, which cannot be avoided in the process.
At the beginning, some people felt that Jiang Lin was really empty because of his great credit.
He doesn't care about the life of ordinary people, what is the chief handsome?
What about the emperor far away in Kyoto?
Will he rebel one day?
Such a sound gradually increases.
Ma Ningyan listened too much. At first she heard who he heard, she caught her.
But when more and more people discuss this in private, her knife is slow.
So many people, are you really going to kill?
Every day, the border army will send the war to her.
Every day, the number of Buddhas who have been slaughtered is increasing.
Eight thousand people ...
Thirty -five thousand people ...
Fifty 12,700 people ...
80,000 people ...
100,000 people ...
More and more numbers have made Ma Ningyan's heart -like heart that has shaken a little.
When the number of Buddhas who was slaughtered broke through the 200,000 giant, she finally couldn't help walking out of the camp, watching the Buddha who was sitting on the ground at the end, and let the border army slaughter.
"Did you kill the wrong?"
(End of this chapter)