Looking at the ruins of the burnt village, the orcs were furious.

After they had not received news about the vanguard for a long time, they became suspicious, so they sent a reconnaissance team and found out that the other party could actually encircle a 300-man orc army without allowing them to break through. The Black Iron City Orc army attacked decisively, and the entire army marched to the battlefield.

"May they rest in peace and enjoy peace forever in the kingdom of Carlos." A werewolf priest prayed to a piece of metal.

These metal objects are the only relics that can be preserved intact by General Leopard Man and other orcs. As for the others, they have been burned to ashes by the fires set by the God-Selected Ones.

"City Lord, we can't continue like this."

"Yes, if this continues, how many more people will we lose?"

"Yes, since those humans can encircle our vanguard team less than 10 kilometers away from the army, they can do this all the time!"

In the tent of the lord of the Black Iron City City, a group of orc nobles were talking loudly.

"What are you going to do? Just ignore the way out and kill them in an ambush?" The Lord of Black Iron City was furious. He widened his eyes and looked at the orc below.

Just as the orcs were about to surrender to the tyranny of the city lord of Black Iron City, an eagle suddenly flew into the tent and brought a secret letter.

The lord of Black Iron City opened the letter paper and his expression changed slightly.

"Order the entire army, no longer need to send reconnaissance. The entire army is marching urgently. I will arrive outside the city of Shia tonight!"

"Yes~!" When the orc nobles heard this, they all responded loudly.

Seeing the orc nobles leaving with satisfaction, the lord of Black Iron City slowly took off his helmet and placed it on the table, and his expression suddenly became weak and helpless, like an old man entering dusk.

He actually knew the aggrievance and uneasiness in the hearts of the orc nobles. This state of being followed by humans, cutting their flesh with one knife but not being able to fight back is enough to force the most elegant orc nobles to have their original beastly nature.

However, as the city lord, the more he faces such a situation, he needs to be calm.

He could not bet that humans would not have ambushed like those orc nobles.

Fortunately, Carlos was favoring the orcs after all. The Lord of the Black Iron City learned about the plan of the Black Iron Duke from the secret letter brought by the eagle, and learned about the information brought by the spies arranged by the Black Iron Duke among the humans.

The city of Shia was originally a city of sacrifices arranged by the Kingdom of Noah. There were not many regular troops at all, only a large number of poor people and civilian armed forces, which was not to be afraid.

The military power of the Kingdom of Noah will be attracted by the Principality of Black Snail.

Because the target of the Black Snail Principal was not the villages and manors along the way, nor those sacrifice cities, but the pearl of the Kingdom of Noah, with a city of glory of hundreds of thousands of humans!

Compared with the City of Glory, even if the lord of the Black Iron City is a pig-headed man, he can be convinced that the main force of humanity is absolutely impossible to appear near the City of Glory. They are not too late to defend the City of Glory, so how could they still worry about a City of Glory? A city composed of poor people and refugees?

However, for some reason, when the Lord of Black Iron City remembered his closest tauren, Barbaiya, he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness.

"No, no, despite the setbacks this time, overall, the winner will always belong to the orcs!"

The lord of Black Iron City whispered in a low voice, and then couldn't help but pray to the statue of Carlos.

At this moment, he was extremely pious.

…………

In the front-line camp where Lin Tian is located, there is joy at this moment.

Members who originally had musical skills in the Divine Selection Army were selected and played beautiful music for everyone using simple instruments brought by Lin Tian.

Around dozens of bonfires in the camp, 3,000 selected troops gathered together, temporarily forgetting the danger and the hard work of the past, gathering together to drink wine and eat rare food.

The MSG and the best salt brought by Lin Tian almost increased the fragrance and taste of wild game by seven or eight levels, making the soldiers of the Godly Selected exclaim each and all.

They are all prodigal sons of heaven and they eat not badly, but after being kidnapped by Lin Tian to this other world, to be honest, many people are almost forgetting what the food used to use MSG tastes.

“Fresh, so delicious!”

A physical education teacher swallowed a piece of cooked mutton in big mouthfuls, then drank the wine in the kettle in one gulp, and couldn't help but make an extremely refreshing sound.

Not far from the campfire party, about a hundred meters away, there was a shed area where moon elves were guarding it, and the ancient guardians among the trees stood around, which made the people living in this shed, even though they kept drooling at the food of the chosen ones, they did not dare to act rashly.

"God, are those people all nobles? They actually eat better than the men."

Most of the humans in the shed were discovered by Lin Tian’s troops, and then half-invited and forced to collect the indigenous humans. They maintained order by the slaves rescued by Zhang Hao and others, and were able to distribute living food and water every day.

Because Lin Tian did not focus on these villagers and mountain people, he temporarily took a casual attitude in terms of management and religious restrictions on them.

And this casualness actually made several charlatans among the villagers become active.

These charlatans who had entered the city several times and were fortunate to hear Carlos sacrifice and preach the doctrine began to preach in the villagers, proclaiming loudly that they could live here and be saved because of God's merit, which was God who allowed them to be safe and able to enjoy food and water.

These bewitching words are full of mistakes, but in this world, they have amazing magic. Not to mention the villagers, mountain people, even the slave soldiers who were trained, they were a little shaken.

But of course the slaves would not think that Lin Tian and others were God's arrangement, but were worried that they would help the evildoer and would really go to hell after death and be burned by the flames for thousands of years.

For such a simple and uncertain threat... they are afraid after satisfying their food and clothing!

Therefore, after several charlatans among the villagers made a request, a slave soldier actually accepted their request, quietly left the team, and ran to find Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao was drinking, watching singing and dancing, and listening to music. He suddenly noticed someone looking for him. He frowned, but walked out.

"What's going on?" Zhang Hao couldn't help but slow down his tone when he saw that he was taking to Shuguang City and then summoned him to visit the villagers.

"Dear lord, is it...is it." The slave soldier couldn't help but think of his harshness when he saw Zhang Hao, and couldn't help but bring a trembling tone: "It was the villagers who saw your dinner, and I hope you can... share some food with them."

“Share food?”

Zhang Hao was slightly stunned, and his eyes burst into sharp light: "Tsk tsk, I've just been a few days ago and I've been not satisfied with food and clothing, and are you ready to go further?"

"Ah, no, it's just some elders, the elders in the village want to get it." Undaring to mention the influence of God, the slave soldier took several steps back in a panic and said nervously.

"Take me to see them."

Zhang Hao pondered for a moment, suddenly looked up at the other party and said softly.

"Yes, yes." The slave soldiers did not dare to disobey Zhang Hao's orders, and they were in a panic and lowered their heads to lead the way.

Soon, Zhang Hao came to the shanty town, but stopped the slave soldiers from reporting, and jumped directly to the roof and saw the dark villagers, chanting something.

In front of them, accompanied by two elders, a man with his right arm naked and a wooden halo on his head that came from somewhere unknown, was preaching with a solemn feeling.

"Thank God, thank Carlos, who gave us food and water, and who gave us new life."

"Only those who believe in him can enter the kingdom of heaven and obtain a peaceful and peaceful life. Those who do not believe are like cattle and sheep, destined to be slaughtered by us, and after death they will fall into hell and suffer the pain of ten thousand years of burning."

"God warned us that we must obey, obey His messengers..."

Listening to these prayers, Zhang Hao, who has never been to the human city, couldn't help but embarrass him, Mom, is this considered the Carlos God Cult?

How to remove the name of God, and the doctrines are different? And when will the messenger of the Church of Carlos be a human poor?

However, Zhang Hao soon saw Duan'er and found that the man pretending to be a messenger began to command some believers and collected all the food of hundreds of people in the venue.

Then, the envoy began to distribute food fairly, not one serving per person, but redistributed it according to men, women, young and old, in a way that more men than women and children than old people.

During this process, Zhang Hao discovered that the villagers who received the food, both men and women, actually showed a satisfied expression and shouted for their kindness.

"Damn, these are all the food distributed by His Highness. They turned into a divine grace?" Zhang Hao rubbed his head, understanding the logical thinking of these guys.

No, it’s not just these guys. Isn’t it the beginning of all primitive religions that are entrusted to human desires like this at the beginning?

Simple, clear black and white, and full of vicious cycle logic.

If you get benefits, everything is God's grace, God's gift to you. If you encounter bad things, it is the fault of the evil god and the fault of the heretics. If it weren't for them, you wouldn't have to suffer.

As long as you believe in God, even if you suffer now, you can go to heaven to enjoy happiness in the future. But if you don’t believe it, even if you are fine now under the protection of the evil god, you will be thrown into the hell after death.

Such logic and simple intimidation are often all-in-one. Zhang Hao thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

"Once you have preconceived ideas, this concept will be rooted for a lifetime once it is formed." Zhang Hao looked at some villagers' faces that seemed to show a fanatical expression, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "No wonder, wars between sects are often the most cruel and ruthless."

"Zhang Hao, did you see it?"

Lin Tian's voice suddenly sounded behind Zhang Hao, which made Zhang Hao slightly stunned, and quickly bowed his head and saluted: "Your Highness!"

"Your Highness has noticed it too?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Notice?"

Lin Tian smiled faintly and said, "That's right, I noticed these guys just now when there were signs, but I didn't stop them."

Lin Tiandao: "Because I wanted to observe them, there were no sacrificial sacrifices among them, but in just a few days, the person who had the most sacrificial sacrifices began to imitate the sacrificial behavior in his impression, and began to use various means to win people's hearts and spread the name of their god Carlos even deeper."

"This is also the foundation that the Carlos Divine Cult has accumulated in this world for so many years." Lin Tian said this and sighed softly: "The brains of these villagers almost instinctively accept the name Carlos, without any rationality."

"Your Highness, if this is the case, wouldn't all the indigenous people..." Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment and soon realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Well, there is such a danger, but we all have to use it." Lin Tiandao: "Otherwise, it will not be possible to develop rapidly."

"But, after knowing that their resistance to Carlos religion is 0, we can also make many changes to this."

"If you really can't change it, you'll kill it all when the war reaches the late stage..." Lin Tian quietly added in his heart.

This is also a helpless choice. To destroy the other world, Carlos's faith will completely disappear. If all believers are not eliminated from the flesh, it is basically impossible to do this.

Even some believers who give up their faith may suddenly wake up and see a strange cloud, or encounter an accident, and then they begin to feel that it is the great god Carlos who is reminding them.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do with them now?"

Zhang Hao asked in a low voice.

"Violent resolution is the only truly effective and effective method in thousands of years." When Lin Tian whispered, dozens of horned eagle knights suddenly flew over the heads of the villagers gathered in the shanty town.

A griffin knight mixed in it lowered its height and slowly flew towards the messenger of the gods in the eyes of the villagers.

"What's going on?"
To be continued...