Witch Wind

Chapter 58 Bloodline Resurrection

Xing Tianli turned around abruptly and looked at He Xi, whose whole body was yellow, as if he had jaundice hepatitis.

This guy.

This guy.

Xing Tianli was very familiar with the aura on him.

This is the feeling every time Xing Tianli practiced the fundamental method, nourishing the essence and blood from the bone marrow, reviving the bloodline bit by bit, nourishing the whole body bit by bit, and possessing the magical power in the blood bit by bit.

Before, He Xi was just an ordinary person.

But now, his energy has crossed the critical point between 'mortal' and 'supernatural', and entered a realm that cannot be borne by this Dharma-Ending Age!

The fire of He Xi's life was rapidly dimming.

His body was collapsing, his soul was shrinking, and the source of his life was rapidly depleting!

He activated the blood of the "Wu Min", and at the critical moment of life and death, he suddenly burst out with terrifying power. Just this one punch, just this one blow, drained all the blood and vitality that he had accumulated from childhood to adulthood.

And, that’s not enough!

The small, nearly dried-up pond could only breed loaches and insects, but a giant Kun's fish egg suddenly hatched. If this world was still the vast ocean before the end of the law, when the giant Kun was out of its shell, it would only need to take a deep breath, and countless fish and shrimp would sink into its mouth, which would be devoured by it, providing it with all the nutrients it needed for its body.

The boundless ocean is enough to support the huge body of a newly hatched giant Kun, so that its tender body will not be crushed by its terrifying weight.

But now, there is nothing.

He Xi, who had just activated his blood, could not get any useful supplements from the outside world. He swallowed the air with difficulty and instinctively. But there was not even a trace of the Primordial Qi in the air.

When he was on the verge of death, He Xi opened his eyes wide and looked at Xing Tianli.

The common bloodline of the "Wu Min" allowed He Xi to sense the lively blood and energy in Xing Tianli. Even though Xing Tianli had tried his best to restrain his breath, the heat naturally emanating from his body when he swung his sword and dodged made He Xi keenly aware that they belonged to the same source!
Xing Tianli stared at He Xi with wide eyes.

This guy is from the Yidoli mountaineer from the Far West Hundred Country!
Even in the Far West, these guys are known for their bravery, cruelty, and ignorance. They are not even accepted by mainstream society in Yidoli. Their best way out in their homeland is to form gangs and become the background of one horror story after another in urban legends.

They actually have the blood of "Wu Min"!
Looking at the image of the broken human head and snake body on He Xi's chest, Xing Tianli could even guess that his bloodline was related to the legendary 'Hou Tu' - in the "Original Witch Scripture" and the "Original Bloodline Notes", the characteristics of the witches of the 'Hou Tu' lineage were already clearly explained in detail.

With a long roar, two lines of golden light burned rapidly in the two large cauldrons in Xing Tianli's body. In an instant, the colorful mist filled his whole body. For the first time, he used all his strength and burned all his magic power. A large amount of blood and essence mixed in the colorful mist of magic power was rapidly consumed. Xing Tianli's body suddenly swelled up, and a terrible, primitive, wild force field quickly spread around him.

There was a flash of astonishment in He Xi's eyes, and a hint of submission seeped out from the depths of his pupils.

'Witch'!

The suppression of blood is innate, the "rights" and "limits" engraved in the blood!
In all directions, in the collapsed small buildings, countless steel bars in the reinforced concrete shook together, accompanied by shrill screams. Within a hundred feet radius, countless steel bars broke through the ground and flew out, hitting the minotaur monsters.

With the blessing of Xingtianli's witch power, these steel bars became extremely hard, sharp, powerful and violent.

The minotaurs' strong bodies were pierced through repeatedly, tens of thousands of long and short steel bars pierced through their bodies, beating them like sieves. Blood and flesh spurted everywhere, and many minotaurs were even torn into a ball of blood mist.

Xing Tianli strode to the core, grabbed his skinny body, injected a strand of his own energy into him, and then shouted loudly: "Follow me!"

The Yiduoli gang members gritted their teeth, exchanged bullets, and followed Xing Tianli to flee the bloody expatriate area. Because of their obstruction, the Yiduoli expatriates in the small buildings in the distance had already escaped, and had already fled far away.

They have tried their best.

They are just a bunch of bad guys who did the best they could.

The Itoli garrison that was supposed to protect the expatriate zone, except for the small group that appeared at the beginning, all the others ran to the Marseille Palace to protect the technical data that already belonged to Itoli.

The authorities have failed to do their duty to protect overseas Chinese. These gang members have done enough.

At Xing Tianli's call, these dusty and disheveled Yidoli men gritted their teeth, cursed Chao Tianniang, and followed Xing Tianli to retreat.

Behind them, the minotaurs, who had suffered heavy casualties from Xing Tianli's astonishing attack, stood there in a daze for a long time. A few female minotaurs then let out weak roars, gathered the minotaurs around them, and continued to kill their way towards the depths of the Yidoli immigrant community.

The attack just now launched by Xing Tianli covered an area with a radius of one hundred feet, and the location happened to be on a main road in the Yidoli Overseas Chinese District. More than six hundred minotaurs gathered nearby, and they were all wiped out by Xing Tianli's single attack.

These minotaurs created by the Whisper Forest still retained a certain degree of intelligence, which was a little different from the desperate, crazy, and completely irrational killing puppets created by the Holy Mother Church. When they saw their companions being killed by an irresistible force, these minotaurs were also a little frightened.

The efficiency of gathering slowed down a lot, and when continuing to chase, these minotaurs were a bit slack, and the efficiency of killing was reduced a lot.

The group ran out of the Yidoli Overseas Chinese Area and walked quickly along a north-south street. After many twists and turns, they finally arrived at an old pharmacy.

It is very strange that in this world, even in the Far West Hundred Countries, the "old Chinese medicine" from the East is still the only choice for curing diseases and saving lives. Even though the Far West Hundred Countries have experienced an explosion of civilization in recent years, all kinds of methods such as cutting open the abdomen for surgery, pulling out tendons and skin to replace livers and lungs have emerged, and the status of "old Chinese medicine" in various countries is still extremely high.

Among the people of the Dayu Dynasty, the most respected people in the International Concession were the doctors working in the old pharmacies. The older they were, the more honored they were. Even the consulates general of various countries would often invite these old gentlemen to their homes to treat their health.

In terms of "status in the world", even those big bosses who can call the shots in the International Concession and do business overseas are no match for these old Chinese medicine practitioners who deal with grass roots and tree barks all day long.

This is also a very interesting thing.

Xing Tianli brought his people to the pharmacy, and without waiting for the doctor on duty to do anything, he directly asked for aged ginseng, wild Polygonatum sibiricum that had been steamed and dried nine times for more than a hundred years, one-foot-long Ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonum multiflorum that was slightly human-shaped. He took out a thick roll of banknotes and slapped it on the counter, then urged the clerk to get it quickly.

The power of the spirit enveloped the entire medicine shop. Xing Tianli had already discovered several large quantities of medicine that met his requirements hidden in the sturdy sandalwood medicine cabinet in the back hall. If the clerk was slower, he would have to go and get it himself.

The doctor stood up, stretched out his hand to feel He Xi's wrist pulse, and said to Xing Tianli in a bad mood: "Young man, medicine is not taken this way. The more expensive the medicine, the better it is, especially these tonic medicines."

Xing Tianli looked at the doctor, sighed softly, and waved his right hand lightly, "bang", his palm sank into the half-foot thick counter, sinking a full three inches deep. He raised his hand, and the huge palm print looked like it was chopped by a knife or an axe, the edges were extremely clear, and even fine palm lines could be seen.

"You misunderstood, old sir. He is not ill." Xing Tianli bowed to the stunned old doctor and said, "Just bring the medicine. We have our own way to treat it!"

The old doctor with white hair and a foot-long beard narrowed his eyes, looked deeply at Xing Tianli, then looked at He Xi, who was as thin as a skeleton but had an earthy yellow body, and nodded gently.

"Alas, this is a regression. But, shallow water cannot support a dragon! Things passed down by our ancestors, hey!"

Xing Tianli widened his eyes.

The old doctor walked briskly and rushed to the back hall. He didn't even look at how much money Xing Tianli had bid. He directly took out all the vintage and extremely expensive wild medicines from his back hall. There were more than a dozen medicine boxes made of fine wood, with the corners wrapped in silver sheets, the silver had been oxidized to the point of being almost black, and they were all placed in front of Xing Tianli.

"The world has changed. These old medicines are becoming increasingly rare." The old doctor pushed the medicine box in front of Xing Tianli, looked at him and smiled, "You guys don't seem to be from a proper clan. You should be the mixed-blood descendants of the clans that went on the expedition to the West."

"No matter what, we are all descended from the same ancestor. This is the best stuff I have, and I have brought it all to you. If it is not enough, I will go to my colleagues in the same industry and get some for you."

As soon as the word "hall name" came out, Xing Tianli immediately understood.

He performed a strange seal on the old doctor, which was recorded in the "Original Witch Scripture". It was extremely complicated and could break all ten fingers of an ordinary person. "Thank you for your trouble!"

The old doctor's eyes fixed, and he also smiled. His ten fingers were like butterflies flying through flowers, and he made a very complicated hand seal: "Ashamed, ashamed, I am from Tianshoutang, a branch of Xiangliu family, and Xiangliu Ren is me. This 'Green Willow' is the time-honored brand that our family has inherited in Pinghai City for thousands of years. May I ask you, young friend?"

Xing Tianli signaled the Yiduoli men behind him to put away the old medicines, pushed a roll of banknotes in front of Xiang Liuren, and said softly: "Pingyuan Hall, Xingtian family, Xing Tianli is me. These days, the International Concession will not be peaceful, old man, it's best to take your people and hide far away."

Thinking of the terrifying power of the pit bull's self-explosion that night, Xing Tianli's face twitched: "Well, the farther the better, it's best to be three to five hundred miles away to ensure safety!"

The power of the soul rolled over Xiang Liu Ren. Yes, this was just an ordinary old man, probably over eighty years old. He had probably practiced the "Five Animal Exercises" and "Eight Parts of the Diamond Sutra" for many years, and was quite healthy, but his bloodline was definitely not activated.

Tianshoutang, a branch of the Xiangliu clan? The so-called branch clan is just an ordinary person who has not inherited the power of blood? This Lvliuhao, this old man Xiangliu, should be the spy planted by the Xiangliu clan in the secular world, right?

Just as Zhao Qingxuan had told Xing Tianli - if there is any trouble, you can go to "Fanlou" in Pinghai City!
That Fanlou should be an organization similar to Green Willow.

Xiang Liuren frowned, looked at Xing Tianli seriously, shook the banknotes he handed over, and said with a smile: "With all the gunfire and cannon fire these days, I also feel that the world is going to be in chaos again. However, I can't leave."

He sighed softly, "Alas, when the hundred nations of the far west and the coalition forces of the hundred nations were approaching the capital, there was such chaos and disorder. The river in front of our door was full of their sailing warships, with their black gun barrels!"

Xiang Liuren stuffed a thick roll of banknotes into his sleeves, slapped the counter vigorously, and said angrily: "It is also because we, the descendants, are not up to the task. If we had one ten-thousandth of the abilities of our ancestors as recorded in the family tree, how could we let these smelly slaves and servants rebel against the Tiangang and step on our heads?"

Xing Tianli saluted Xiang Liuren, then left with a large group of people.

Since Xiang Liuren refused to leave, he became more and more certain that the Green Willow was a secret agent arranged by Xiang Liu in the International Concession.

Well, the power of the soul swept underground, and found that under this medicine shop, there was actually a dark room that was more than 20 feet deep. The rice, flour, grain and oil stored in it were enough for a hundred people to survive for more than a year. There was even a bottomless well dug with plenty of water!
Moreover, this secret room keeps pace with the times and uses a large amount of reinforced concrete. The density and thickness of the steel bars are so insane that even Xing Tianli was shocked.

Even for those pit bulls, this secret room is absolutely indestructible as long as they don't stand right on top of the Green Willow and blow themselves up.

The base of the Yiduoli gang to which He Xi belonged was located at the corner of the Yiduoli Overseas Chinese District, in a tavern near the dock of the "Xujiagang" in the International Concession. The tavern was quite large, with three floors, and the first floor was more than half an acre of land. There was an annex building in the front for accommodation, and a large warehouse in the back.

He Xi is a middle-level leader of the gang, while the big leader of the gang, He Duo, is He Xi's cousin from the same family, a fierce man with the same blond hair and yellow eyes.

In a small room with simple furnishings and a rural feel, He Xi was lying on a hard bed. He was dying, but he received a ray of essence from Xing Tianli, and his face was slightly flushed.

Xing Tianli didn't say much. He asked He Duo to drive out those gang members from the same family. Then he took out many old medicines from the Green Willow and clapped his hands, turning them all into fine powder.

He chanted the secret spell, and a ray of bronze divine light floated in his palm. In the large ball of old medicine powder, wisps of extremely pure medicinal power turned into visible streams of light and flew out slowly. He Duo had prepared a clean white porcelain bowl with a little warm water in it. Xing Tianli's fingerprints changed, and the streams of light continued to condense into strange runes and poured into the white porcelain bowl, so the warm water gradually turned into light green, and then the color continued to darken, and gradually became as viscous as glue.

He Duo on the side opened his eyes wide, his body shaking violently, and watched Xing Tianli's actions intently.

Suddenly, he knelt on the ground with a "gudong" sound, and bowed to Xing Tianli in a very standard manner. His hands formed a strange hand seal, and his movements were completely textbook-the most solemn etiquette for a lower-level "wu people" to meet a higher-level "great wu".

When He Duo performed this set of kneeling etiquette, Xing Tianli's bones suddenly felt hot all over.

Some extremely old and fragmented memories originating from his blood were suddenly awakened, and gradually merged into Xing Tianli's soul and became his own memories.

In the vast and desolate land, among the ten-foot-high weeds, countless wild animals reproduce and fight for survival.

On the vast land, nestled against the mountains and beside the water, an ancient city built with huge stones stands tall.

Strong men and women wearing simple bronze half-body armor, or even crude armor made of stone flakes, and holding stone knives, jade axes, and bronze swords, stood in an orderly manner at the city gate, looking into the distance.

A low horn sounds.

A small team rode the strong wind and swept across the grassland at high speed.

In front of the team, two giants about three meters tall were holding large flags. On one flag was a giant bear struggling to cut through a mountain; on the other flag was a nine-tailed fox with a charming appearance but full of holiness.

Three dragons were dragging a bronze chariot slowly towards them. On the chariot, a man who was about 15 feet tall, wearing a black robe and with long hair loose, and as handsome as a god, was holding a bamboo slip and frowning in thought.

When the small team arrived at the gate of the huge city, the waiting men and women all knelt on the ground, prostrating themselves, and performed the same kneeling and kowtow ceremony to the man on the carriage as He Duo was doing at this moment.

The memories that surged through my blood dissipated.

In the white porcelain bowl in front of Xing Tianli, the clear water had turned into dark green medicinal juice as thick as lacquer.

This is the 'Zhuyou Method', a powerful secret technique originating from primitive witchcraft.

Not to mention that Xing Tianli used more than a dozen wild medicinal herbs that were over a hundred years old, and he also spent a lot of his own energy to infuse them. Even in the last days of the last days of the Dharma on Earth, there were some masters who had learned the art of incantation. Without cultivating their magic power at all, they were able to achieve many magical effects with this incantation.

Xing Tianli exhaled and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He pointed his finger, and a shock force shook He Duo up from the ground. He wiped his face casually, and in front of He Duo, he returned to his original appearance. The low-level patrol uniform on his body also turned into a purple-ribbon Taoist robe and a black Taoist robe.

"We are not strangers." Xing Tianli smiled and said, "Boss He Duo, I didn't expect that we have such a connection!" "Pingyuan Hall, Xing Tianli!" Xing Tianli pointed at himself.

"I am the descendant of Wuyue Hall, He Duo, and I greet the 'Great Witch Chief'!" He Duo wanted to kneel again, but he couldn't kneel down. His body was trembling, and he bowed to Xing Tianli again and again: "Wuyue Hall should be the 'Hou Tu clan', but we have lost the inheritance of our ancestors and disgraced their bloodline. Later generations dare not use the surname 'Hou Tu' anymore."

"When you have time, tell me about your Wuyue Hall." Xing Tianli lifted up He Xi's upper body, pried open his mouth, and poured a bowl of juice with a strong medicinal smell into his mouth without leaving a drop.

He Xi's body twitched violently, and he took a deep breath, a long, long, long breath. It seemed as if there was a bottomless black hole in his body. He breathed in for a whole cup of tea, until his whole body turned red and continued to emit terrible high temperature, until the color of his hair and eyes deepened again, he exhaled violently.

A strong wind blew in the room. He Xi, who was so thin that he was just skin and bones but had a faint layer of flesh under his skin, jumped up and, like He Duo, paid homage to Xing Tianli.

In the Dharma Ending Age, the living conditions of these "witches" who have activated their bloodlines are much better than those who practice Taoism.

The power of the "Wu Min" is hidden in the flesh and blood, like a tiger, a black bear, a lion, and a giant python. Even the giant whales in the deep sea can gallop freely in the sea. It can be seen that even if it falls into the last Dharma, if it is purely the power of flesh and blood, it is actually not a big deal.

He Xi survived the moment of blood activation and the loss of blood and essence caused by the inheritance of some mysterious power in his blood. After receiving a bowl of precious medicine that Xing Tianli had spent a lot of effort to replenish for him, his condition has stabilized.

As long as he doesn't use any witchcraft - he doesn't know any witchcraft - if he simply uses physical strength, as long as he takes in enough blood, flesh and tonic foods every day, He Xi, who has already activated his bloodline power, will be able to continuously increase his strength and store up essence and blood.

Just like Xiangliu Baivi and those guys, as members of the Xiangliu clan, they stimulated their blood essence, obtained the inheritance of the witch people, and they can also walk freely outside!

However, Xing Tianli still remembers the present-day Xiangliu Baivi, who is so thin that his bones are visible, like a skeleton. This is the consequence of his body being damaged and beheaded in public. Later, his essence and blood were stimulated to grow his head back, but the lost essence and blood have not been fully replenished even after ten years.

The stronger the body, the more difficult it is to refine the essence and blood through daily diet in the Dharma-Ending Age.

Ultimately, beings like the Xiangliu White Viper have limits to how powerful they can be. When their bodies become extremely powerful, their daily food will sooner or later be unable to sustain their physical consumption.

He Duo and He Xi called over all their family members who were in the same gang.

The clansmen of He Duo and He Xi, who all belong to the Hou Tu bloodline of Wuyue Hall, have a total of 108 people in this gang called the Dagger Gang. Xing Tianli's heart moved slightly, this is really an auspicious number.

In the remote western land, in the deep mountains of Yidoli, the ancestors of He Duo and He Xi built a large-scale "Wizard Temple" in the belly of the mountain. Generation after generation, with the unique closedness and stubbornness of mountain people, they strictly abided by the precepts and teachings of their ancestors. Even after experiencing countless twists and turns and hardships, they still passed down the deeds of their ancestors.

Our ancestors came from outer space and brought light and heat, and civilization, to this wild world.

Our ancestors first landed in the east, and named this vast and fertile land "Shenzhou" after their homeland, and even delineated the most primitive "Nine Provinces".

The ancestors discovered that there were evil demons in the West, so the ancestors of the Wuyue Hall and other halls launched an expedition to the West.

After thousands of years of fierce fighting, the evil demons in the West were finally defeated, and at the moment of destruction, they resorted to the strategy of mutual destruction, not only destroying themselves, but also causing heavy losses to the Five Mountains Hall and other halls that were on the expedition, and even greatly damaged their origin, making it impossible for them to follow the main force of their ancestors.

The main force of the ancestors flew away into the air, and their whereabouts were unknown.

In the halls like Wuyue Hall that went on the Western Expedition, those clansmen whose origins and bloodlines were damaged, or who were inexplicably polluted, established "military towns" in various places in the Western Continent, where they reproduced and lived from generation to generation, patrolling the Western Continent and strictly preventing the evil spirits from coming again.

As time passed, the bloodlines of the descendants of various halls in the Western Army Town became increasingly diluted and mixed. Gradually, the direct descendants of the Shenzhou Hall were no longer willing to acknowledge that they were of the same lineage as the Wu people, and even removed their names from the family tree of the hall.

Thus, about two thousand years ago, the various halls in the Western Continent completely severed their ties with the mainland of China and never interacted with each other until they died.

Xing Tianli listened quietly to He Duo's story.

It was too long ago. Even the 'Wizard Temple', which was located deep in the mountains, had been destroyed by powerful enemies several times. What He Duo could tell was fragmentary and more like a myth.

But there is no doubt that they are the descendants of Hou Tu of Wuyue Hall, but because their blood is weak and polluted, they were stripped of their hall name and removed from the family tree by Shenzhou Hall. But today, at the critical moment of life and death, He Xi forcibly stimulated his blood in front of Xing Tianli and blasted a powerful minotaur away with one punch.

The Hou Tu clan masters the origin of earth. Their physical strength and physical power make them the most powerful among the five elements and five positives.

He Xi had just activated his bloodline, and with one punch, he had exhausted all his energy and spirit, and almost died of exhaustion. According to Xing Tianli's estimation, that punch had at least a force of nearly 100,000 jin. In terms of physical strength alone, he was even stronger than Xing Tianli today!
Xing Tianli tapped the Tongtian Magic Bamboo with his finger. He frowned as he looked at the survivors of the Five Mountains Hall who were so respectful in front of him.

"I need help!"

Xing Tianli said softly: "Loyal personnel."

He Duo, He Xi and others stared at him.

"As a witch clan, we don't bother to use any tricks or schemes. The one with the most power is the king!" Xing Tianli stood up and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to sacrifice myself to open your bloodline. I can even teach you the supreme witchcraft of pure bloodline, so that your bloodline can be traced back to the ancestor Hou Tu."

"In the future, if I become powerful enough, I can have you re-listed in the Wuyuetang family tree, and let you legitimately restore the Houtu surname." Xing Tianli said in a deep voice: "What I need is loyalty, loyalty, damn-no-one-will-disobey-it, I'll let you die, and you'll all die happily!"

Xing Tianli stimulated his blood.

He opened his shirt, revealing his chest. On his muscular chest, the shadow of the arm tightly grasping the square beast-faced shield was clearly visible. The entire shoulder was clearly visible, and the right arm was also revealed. On his palm, the hideous and ancient axe was also clearly visible.

The bloodline of the Xingtian clan is sharp and full of murderous intent.

The two small tripods in the body suddenly vibrated, and an aura that was far more primitive, ancient, wild, and original than the Xingtian bloodline suddenly vibrated out from the two small tripods.

The 108 survivors, including He Duo and He Xi, all knelt on the ground. They were trembling all over, sweating profusely, and their whole souls were filled with absolute respect and obedience for Xing Tianli.

"Okay, now, the first task. I have a large sum of money and a lot of land deeds and property deeds. I want you to use the safest and most secretive method to exchange them for hard currencies such as gold and silver, and then purchase some metals."

"As for those metals, as long as they are hardware and in large quantities, it doesn't matter even if they are rusty."

"Just enough to keep you full."

"Leave behind the seventeen most clever and reliable ones. I will help them activate their bloodlines first. The rest, exchange them for money. By the way, how many gang members are there among the Yidoli expatriates? He Xi, you lead the team and take them all down."

While Xing Tianli was busy here, the outside world was already in chaos.

The initial team of Itoli soldiers who fled from the battlefield hesitated for a while, and their captain finally ran to the Marseille Palace and informed the Itoli Consul General Saint Milan of the monster attack in the expatriate area.

A minotaur appeared in Shan De Fang and was destroyed by the magic of the clergy of the Holy Mother Church. Although all the witnesses, the patrolling soldiers and policemen have been ordered to keep silent by the top leaders of various countries, and ordinary people in the city do not know what happened, the bigwigs in the International Concession are all well aware of it.

Shan De Fang was "erased" because of some means used by the Holy Mother Church.

However, Shan De Fang is, after all, the residence of the indigenous people of the East Country. Faced with the two major forces of the Holy Mother Church and the Kingdom of Saint Norman, the top leaders of various countries openly believed the theory of "epidemic infection".

But behind the scenes, the intelligence agencies of the consulates of various countries have been busy investigating the truth behind the incident.

As a result, before they could find out what the minotaur that was killed in public that night was, the Idoli expatriate community was suddenly attacked? And there were thousands of minotaurs, madly slaughtering ordinary expatriates in Idoli?
In the Palace of Marseilles, the Consul General of Italy, Saint Milan, did not bother to cause trouble for the Holy Mother Church and the Kingdom of Saint-Norman, and quickly issued a series of orders!
The consulates general of various countries have the obligation to protect the expatriates in the International Concessions.

If the expatriates of any country, cough, cough, except the expatriates of Dongyun and Saint Rose, if there are large-scale casualties in the International Concession, the officials of the consulate general will inevitably be held accountable at home.

The Consul General of the East Country is a lucrative and extremely popular position.

If he was held accountable, he would most likely be transferred back to his homeland and placed on the bench in some government office, which was something no one could tolerate. Especially Saint Milan, who was born into an old noble family in the Kingdom of Yidoli, and he would not allow a stain on his resume that would bring shame to his family.

Accompanied by the sharp sound of alarm sirens, the Idoli soldiers transferred from the vicinity of the Marseille Palace marched out in unison. They lined up in neat rows, marched in even steps, and trotted quickly towards the expatriate area with high morale.

At the concession dock, the boilers of the four large frigates, twelve medium destroyers, and twenty-four river gunboats of the Yiduoli Royal Navy were all fired up. Soon, the twenty-four river gunboats left their berths and sailed along the river, running back and forth in the waters three to five miles long nearby, with their black muzzles pointed at the concession at the same time.

In fact, the concession dock is far away from the Idoli expatriate community, and there are expatriate communities of several countries such as Farus and Ingish in between. With the combat effectiveness and training level of the Idoli Royal Navy, they simply cannot accurately bombard those minotaurs.

If they dared to fire, the first ones to bear the brunt of the misfortune would most likely be the Falusi people who lived next door to them.

But San Milan made such a gesture, and he was telling everyone clearly that if the Yidoli Overseas Chinese Community was in trouble, then everyone would be in trouble together!
The army was mobilized, and Saint Milan went to communicate with officials from various countries.

After a round of intimidation, inducement and bargaining, more than a dozen of the Yidoli Kingdom's smaller vassal states happily mobilized their own troops and went to the Yidoli overseas Chinese area to protect the overseas Chinese.

These small vassal states were weak, and their garrisons in the International Concession had only two or three hundred people at most, and only a hundred at least. But with more than a dozen countries putting together, they also gathered more than two thousand fully armed soldiers and marched over in a mighty force.

Subsequently, the garrison in Falusi was also urgently mobilized.

After all, the expatriate areas of Farus and Idoli are right next to each other. Now the expatriates of Idoli are in trouble, but what if those minotaurs suddenly want to change their taste?
Unlike the monarchical Yidoli, Saint Milan comes from an old noble family. Even if he gets into trouble, the family power is likely to help him cover it up and make the matter disappear.

But France is now a republican federation. Once something goes wrong with the consulate, what will follow will certainly be nitpicking investigations, reviews, inquiries, accountability, etc. by the domestic parliament.

If things go wrong, these consulate officials may be escorted back to their country to stand trial!

Therefore, Farus' army also moved out extremely quickly. In addition to the more than 2,000 soldiers guarding near the Marseille Palace, all the more than 10,000 soldiers in the garrison camp were dispatched, and a large number of heavy weapons were mobilized to set up an extremely tight defense line along the boundary road between the two countries' expatriate areas.

The garrison officers of Farus received a very clear order - if those minotaurs dared to attack the Farus immigrant community, they would pour all their firepower on them and tear them to pieces while they were still in the Yidoli immigrant community.

As for whether the fire coverage will cause too much harm to the Yidoli overseas Chinese community, haha!
Sharp alarms rang out from all over the International Concession. The Farus and Yingjishi bordering the Yiduli Colony were on the move. The Dongyun people, who were only separated from the Yiduli Colony by a river, moved faster than the Yiduli soldiers.

Last night, nearly half of the Dongyun settlement was burned down by an inexplicable fire. The Dongyun people suffered heavy casualties, and a large number of overseas Chinese lost their homes and were gathered in the ruins in a daze.

As for the Dongyun senior officials, they were busy handing over blueprints and materials to Maria and others. How could they have the time to deal with these powerless lower-class expatriates?

When these Dongyun people saw the Yidoli overseas Chinese area across a small river, they suddenly found themselves in chaos. There were constant sounds of gunfire, and a large number of screams and cries could be heard faintly. The hundreds of thousands of Dongyun people living in the ruins suddenly became agitated.

Among them, there were some gang members who were drunk in broad daylight and were making noise.

The lower class Dongyun people are extremely poor.

Their poverty level was beyond the imagination of normal people. Many of these low-class Dongyun people who came to Dongguo to make a living only had two pairs of pants for their whole family. During the day, men went out to find work and wore pants; and women who stayed at home during the day, they opened the door halfway to receive guests, and they also did not wear pants!
The poor people of Dongyun lost the homes they had built with great effort last night.

The drunk Dongyun ronin started to clamor, "The Yidoli people are rich", "One of their paintings is worth hundreds of gold coins", "A set of their bone china bowls and plates is worth a hundred taels of silver"!
Some even shouted: "Get a foreign woman riding a tall horse from Yiduoli to ride. A man like Dongyun should ride the most powerful and strong woman!"

Some people even roared, "Let these Western Land beasts see the might and power of the Holy Emperor's people!"

There were some who were very straightforward and directly shouted the slogan: "Equalize the rich and the poor, and share the prosperity!" I have to admit that this guy does have some background in traditional literature!

Hundreds of thousands of Dongyun overseas Chinese began to move like a swarm of restless killer bees. No one knew who took the lead, but with a shout, these Dongyun people, regardless of gender, age or status, with red eyes and foaming mouth, carried kitchen knives, hammers, axes, bricks, or all kinds of shabby wooden and bamboo sticks, and rushed to the Yidoli overseas Chinese area across the river.

A small river several meters wide could not pose any problem for the Dongyun people.

When they were in Dongyun, during the season when food was scarce, which one of them had not developed good skills in catching fish in the river and hunting in the mountains? For Dongyun, regardless of gender, age or young, floating on water is a required survival skill!
However, the people of Dongyun poured into the small inland river, which was only a few meters wide, and with a few splashes, they successfully reached the other side and rushed into the neatly planned, clean and beautiful Yidoli Overseas Chinese Area, which was dotted with exquisite small buildings everywhere.

As soon as these Dongyun people rushed into the Yidoli people's territory, their eyes turned red and they lost their minds in an instant.

They lived in a narrow wooden house made of wooden boards.

However, these Yidoli people live in small villas with independent gardens and courtyards.

Some of the businessmen, lawyers, doctors and other prominent figures have villas covering a large area, which in the eyes of the Dongyun people are almost the same as the palaces of their lords.

Such a huge "palace" and a villa are enough to accommodate one or two hundred short Dongyun people.

But such a "palace" is usually inhabited by only a few people from one family, and with servants and handymen, there are only about ten people in total!
The animal nature in the Dongyun people's bones was completely aroused.

They roared and rushed into the small buildings that were already in chaos like a group of bloodthirsty wild dogs.

Crying, shouting, screaming, begging, and the "bang bang" sounds of various guns suddenly mixed together.

Soon, more and more intensive and rhythmic gunshots were heard. Yidoli's garrison arrived. They cut into the overseas Chinese area, blocked the rampant Minotaur team, and engaged in a firefight with these Minotaur monsters.

(End of this chapter)