Witch Wind

Chapter 115: Expedition to Dongyun (Part )

A huge metal creation.

Smooth and ingenious, it exudes an extremely high-end sense of technology.

Many brothers of the Xingtian clan held their breath, shocked by this incredible huge creation. They subconsciously tightened their weapons, as if they were the great witches walking in the boundless wilderness of the ancient times, encountering a ferocious beast they had never seen before.

No fear, just curiosity.

Although shocked, I still want to fight!

If one could tear apart such a bizarre creation, destroy it, and smash it completely into pieces, one would surely be able to gain supreme glory in return, allowing one's fame to spread thousands of miles, and become the object of worship by countless tribesmen!
Xing Tianren and others have the strongest bloodlines and their strength increases the fastest. Under the infusion of Xing Tianli's Taichu Qi, their physical strength has reached that of a million pounds. Their blood is boiling and their fighting spirit is rising. The nature of "witch" is awakening in them. They are breathing heavily and wisps of heat are rising from their bodies.

Fiery and sharp.

The heat coming out of these guys' bodies, blown by the strong winds spewed out by the huge metal creatures, actually made a sharp sound of swords and knives vibrating!

Several blond men looked at Xing Tianren and others in horror.

The arrogance in their eyes and the contempt in their voices completely disappeared at this moment. They clearly realized that the Xing Tianren brothers were all terrifying beings whose strengths were greater than theirs!
Their golden eyes shrank to the size of needle tips, and they looked at Xing Tianren and his brothers with great vigilance, muttering a few words in a low voice in a strange language.

Xing Tianli waved his hand.

The young and strong natives who were lying on the ground and bowing to the huge creature stood up suddenly. They looked at the Xingtian Carp in awe, and naturally regarded this huge creature as a "big fish summoned by their own gods from heaven to transport supplies for them"!
Well, considering the knowledge and experience of these natives, it is not easy for them to imagine to this extent.

So, everything was taken for granted and everything went smoothly.

The natives held their heads high and, under the command of the Xingtian brothers, marched into the huge cabin in neat rows, and continuously carried out large boxes that were exquisitely crafted and looked like works of art.

Rifles, machine guns, small-caliber rapid-fire guns, mortars of varying calibers, and large-caliber field guns, etc.

The corners of Xing Tianli's eyes were twitching.

What did he see?
He saw huge rocket launchers ranging from six-barrel to thirty-two-barrel, with calibers ranging from four inches to fourteen inches!

These rocket launchers were loaded onto huge special trucks. Each truck had three specialized technical soldiers driving it carefully and slowly.

With the appearance of these large weapons, teams of elite officers dressed in the uniforms of the Royal Army of the Kingdom of England, who were energetic and very capable, also lined up in neat rows and walked out slowly.

Several blond and golden-eyed men introduced these officers to Xing Tianli. They were elite officers transferred from the Kingdom of Yingjishi at Xing Tianli's request, and they had served in the army for at least ten years. They all had extremely skilled techniques, and they could train puddles of mud into the most elite soldiers!
At the same time, they brought a large number of technical soldiers.

They are able to skillfully operate various types of high-precision artillery, and can even operate the latest rocket launchers to launch devastating firepower coverage on the enemy!

The corner of Xing Tianli's eye was twitching.

This is not a good sign.

Augustus, and the forces behind him, so brazenly displayed this huge flying metal ship and these new rocket launchers that were far beyond the scope of the specification to the public.

During the Dayu Dynasty, they were still hiding, fearing that the local forces of the Dayu Dynasty would conflict with them - perhaps the ones they feared were the immortal-level old monsters behind the scenes of the Dayu Dynasty, represented by Murima?
But in this Black Borneo.

They became unscrupulous.

Xing Tianli breathed a sigh of relief - in fact, when the combined fleets of Yingjishi and Saint-Norman used new torpedoes and fired a salvo of missiles at the mouth of Pinghai City, they had already become a little unscrupulous!

Is it the confidence brought to them by the Dharma-Ending Age?
Looking at these overly advanced weapons, Xing Tianli knew very well that the forces behind Augustus and others were undoubtedly accelerating their erosion of the Dayu Dynasty, the East, and the world.

What was lacking was that they did not take action themselves.

The corners of Xing Tianli's eyes began to twitch violently again. What did he see? He saw something too much!

If you read it right!
Even if he was a standard liberal arts student in his previous life, Xing Tianli would not be wrong!

Gunships, and fighter jets!
Although the number was small, with only one hundred armed helicopters and twenty-four jet fighters, it was indeed the kind of thing that Xing Tianli had remembered.

"It will be difficult to transport the naval fleet assigned to Black Borneo in a short time." A blond man said with his hands behind his back, smiling: "After all, the new battleships are too large, and we don't have the right vehicles to transport them from the mainland now."

"It will take more than half a year for Black Borneo to obtain a strong enough fleet."

"However, this flying thing is more useful against the fleets of those countries."

"This is a dimensionality reduction attack. Combined with the most advanced bubble-type high-speed torpedoes, no matter how many warships they send, they will only end up being shot at!" The blond man smiled proudly, and an extreme pride naturally flowed from the depths of his eyes.

He looked at Xing Tianli arrogantly, and the meaning of his eyes was probably - Hey, uncivilized country bumpkin, do you know what I am saying?

Xing Tianli's teeth were itching with hatred.

He also wanted to discuss topics like thrust-to-weight ratio and Mach speed with this guy... Well, he racked his brains and found that he seemed to only know the two terms thrust-to-weight ratio and Mach speed, and had no idea about their specific meanings.

He shut his mouth obediently, really not wanting to humiliate himself.

However, looking at the arrogant looks of these blond men, Xing Tianli felt a little itchy. He quietly released a little bit of the voodoo that he had prepared for fun these days when he was bored.

It's not some deadly voodoo, just a little prank, right?
These people will probably have diarrhea three to five days after returning home, and will have diarrhea that will pour out like a flood... I hope they don't have hemorrhoids, right? If they unfortunately have this embarrassing little problem, their large intestines will be three inches long, and this is not something Xing Tianli can control.

Don't be proud!

Be humble!

Otherwise, you will get dehydrated!

Giant steel plates that were neatly cut and polished, with slight bumps on the surface to increase friction and pre-made clips on the edges, and could be easily fastened together with special bolts, were also carried out by the natives while they shouted.

Well, Xing Tianli understood.

This thing is used to build temporary airports in the jungle.

More and more baggage was being carried down. The guns and ammunition carried by such a large transport ship at one time were enough to arm hundreds of thousands of natives. The loading capacity inside was simply terrifying.

Are there more than a dozen such waves of transport?
Xing Tianli couldn't help but grin. It was such a satisfying experience to fleece the sheep!

The sound of "ding ding" bells floated in the air, and Xing Tianli's face suddenly turned dark.

A large piece of white robe rolled, and a tall and burly, handsome middle-aged man with a sullen face, as if everyone owed him 10,000 taels of silver, walked out slowly. In his left hand, he was shaking a silver bell inlaid with dozens of gems, and in his right hand, he was holding a lambskin cover with a gold-stamped picture of the "War Mother Conquering Demons" in the title.

Xing Tianli glanced at him and saw three silver lines on the sleeves of his robe.

This is a parish bishop of the Church of Our Lady.

Look at his handsome face again. In the archives of the East Country Investigation Office in Pinghai City, there is his information - Lucie, the bishop of the Our Lady Church in Pinghai City, in charge of all church affairs of the Our Lady Church in Pinghai City, as well as Jiangdong Province and the five nearby provinces.

When in Pinghai City, Xing Tianli had never dealt with Lu Xi directly. Because before Lu Xi's turn to appear, Di Si had already taken over all the power of the Holy Mother Church in Pinghai City with a group of subordinates. For a long time, Lu Xi became Di Si's logistics manager, responsible for Di Si's food, clothing, housing, transportation and many other miscellaneous matters.

"Who is this? Bishop Lucia?" Xing Tianli bowed to Lucia.

Lucy's face was slightly sallow, and she weakly returned the greeting to Xing Tianli: "May the merciful Virgin Mary bless you. Ah, I hate the weather here, I hate the smell here, I hate the feeling of being wet here."

Lucy shrugged uncomfortably, tucked the huge scripture in her right hand under her armpit, raised her hand, and slapped a bean-sized, long-legged mosquito with gorgeous black and white stripes to death on her face: "Oh, merciful Virgin Mary, this is really like hell, a damn place!"

Behind Lucy was a seven-foot-tall figure wearing heavy armor, with a Virgin Mary punishment spell tattooed on his bald head. He had big, fierce eyes that always glanced at people's vital parts.

Very good, this guy's information is also in the data room of the East Country Investigation Office in Yingjishi Pinghai City.

Lucia, Bishop Lucy's younger brother.

The Chief Knight of Judgment sent by the Holy Mother Church to the Dayu Dynasty, the Holy Mother Church's number one executioner in the Far East, and the most powerful thug leader.

This guy has been living in Fentian City, the capital of Dayu Dynasty, and has always been with Cardinal Simone, who was sent by the Holy Mother Church to the Dayu Dynasty.

This guy is notorious in the vicinity of Fentian City, and his reputation is enough to stop a child from crying.

His most famous deed was that within half a month, he challenged the Dayu Dynasty’s military disciples in Fentian City to duels seventy-two times. During that half a month, he broke the arms and legs of one hundred and seventy-eight Dayu Dynasty’s military masters, and won more than one million acres of excellent paddy fields for Bishop Simone!
As for bullying men and women in daily life, this guy has done it too many times.

There was even a case where the little daughter of a duke of the Dayu Dynasty was out burning incense when she was spotted by this fellow and was abducted directly to the Great Cathedral of Fentian City. Three days and three nights later, the unfortunate little daughter of the duke was released after strong protests from the Lifanyuan of the Dayu Dynasty.

Only half a day after returning, the duke's youngest daughter slipped and fell into the water and drowned in the fish pond at home!
The Duke of the Dayu Dynasty suffered such a great humiliation and was unable to take revenge on Lucia. Instead, he was forced to drown his own daughter!

One can imagine what kind of person Lucia is and what kind of behavior he has in Fentian City!
It's fine now.

The two brothers actually came to Black Borneo together!

"I hate this place." Lucy groaned weakly, "My body is very weak. I am particularly sensitive to tropical climates. I remember that the last time we left the Holy Mountain and headed for the Far East, we passed through the Mauritanian rain forest and I was seriously ill for two months."

"Merciful Virgin Mary, just think about it, I will have to live in this damn place forever. I really am..."

Lucy slapped himself in the face again, killing the second long-legged mosquito with bright red and green stripes, which was the size of an adult's thumb. He looked up at the sky in despair, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes: "Merciful Virgin Mary, have mercy on your most devout believer!"

Lucia slapped her brother on the shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "That's enough. Stop whining like a woman. If you could spend less energy on those little nuns, your body wouldn't be so weak."

Raising his head proudly, Lucia suddenly bent his arms, and the heavy armor on his body made a 'cracking' sound. The bulging muscles in his arms almost burst his beautifully forged heavy armor arm guards.

"Of course, I'm not saying that playing with those little nuns is not a good thing. It is certainly a pleasing thing. However, only a pure and real man like me is qualified to spend the night with seven or eight little nuns every day. And you, my weak and incompetent brother, you should not leave the Holy Mountain."

"You should have stayed in the Holy Mountain, in the ancestral home, kneeled before your mother, hid your head in her large robe, and done what you have been best at since you were little. Woohoo, dear mother, I was beaten up by a female classmate from the seminary. Can you help me tie her up tightly and send her to my bed?"

Lucia laughed wildly, wantonly and wildly.

Lucia was so angry that his face turned blue. He looked at his own brother with gritted teeth. In a rage, he kicked Lucia hard on the calf.

With a "dong" sound, Lucia's legs were also wrapped in thick, full-body heavy armor.

Lucie's boots, made of brocade and lambskin, were deformed directly on the heavy armor. Lucie's eyes bulged out and he groaned in despair. He squatted on the ground, holding his painful toes tightly with his right hand, and slowly shed helpless and innocent tears.

"Mother of God, I've had enough of this damn place."

Lucia laughed wildly, leaving his weak and fragile brother behind, and strode to Xing Tianli. Relying on his height advantage, he looked down at Xing Tianli and said coldly: "Li Li? Or Xing Tianli? Ah, the name is not important, what's important is that you are a damn Far Eastern yellow-skinned monkey!"

Xing Tianli's expression changed slightly.

Lucia said proudly: "Sir Disi, I am worried about letting a yellow-skinned monkey like you hold too much power, so we are here to be your supervisor on behalf of the Holy Mother Church and the Kingdom of Saint Norman!"

Lucia pointed to his sunken eye sockets and shouted, "I will keep a close eye on your every move. If you dare to do anything that I think is wrong, I will happily chop off your head!"

Lucia grinned wildly, laughing triumphantly and arrogantly: "Xing Tian Tongming's son? Haha, haha, hahaha!"

Xing Tianli looked at the arrogant and domineering Lucia thoughtfully.

He actually pointed out to his face that he was the son of Xing Tian Tong Ming? Considering that Lu Xi was the bishop of the Cathedral of Pinghai City, and Lucia was Lu Xi's younger brother, he might have been to Pinghai City.

The brothers Lucy and Lucia have been serving in the Far East for more than twenty years.

So, Lucia had a conflict with Xingtian Tongming before?
"Have you been beaten by my father?" Xing Tianli smiled brightly and enthusiastically grasped Lucia's hands: "You weren't beaten to death by my father? Ha, you were surprised to find that I am my father's biological son, and you were surprised to think that you can get back some old scores with me?"

Xing Tianli clenched his hands.

Lucia's palm guard was exquisitely constructed, with fine patterns and runes carved on it. It had an antique color and looked quite old, but was directly crushed into pieces by Xing Tianli.

Along with the harsh sound of muscles and bones rubbing against each other, Lucia's hands were twisted and deformed before her eyes!

Xing Tianli smiled at the pale-faced Lucia, and said slowly and warmly, "How did you live so long, a simple-minded, strong-limbed idiot like you?"

"Be my overseer? Who gave you the right? Who gave you the courage?"

Several men with blond hair and golden eyes did not speak to stop them - it was obvious that they were happy to see a conflict between Xing Tianli and the people of the Holy Mother Church.

They are Augustus's people, they belong to the power behind the Kingdom of Ingish!
In Black Borneo, Xing Tianli is the commercial counselor of the Kingdom of England. The better he develops in Black Borneo, the more it represents the expansion of the influence of the Kingdom of England in Black Borneo.

And the Holy Mother Church suddenly stretched out its claws.

In the eyes of these blond men, it was the Mother Church and people like Di Si behind it who wanted to get involved in the interests of Black Borneo.

Although we are temporary allies now, deep down, we are enemies with a deep hatred for each other.

Therefore, no matter what Xing Tianli did, they were happy to see it succeed.

Lucia's palms twisted and deformed, and his bones and muscles cracked under the heavy load. He screamed and cursed in pain, and he shouted wildly, his body trembling violently, trying his best to pull his hands back.

But Xing Tianli's power exceeded his by an unknown amount.

No matter how Lucia struggled, his palm was crushed bit by bit by the violence.

With a 'clang' sound.

Behind Lucia, several heavily armored Holy Mother Knights drew their swords and slashed at Xing Tianli fiercely.

Xing Tianren and his brothers sneered in unison, drew their weapons, and rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)