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After the first wave of grenades was thrown out, a quarter of the dead soldiers in the Panjara Kingdom had been hit.

And this is just the beginning.

The trebuchet is like a giant beast lurking in the dark, with its ferocious mouth wide open, throwing boulders burning like the sun one after another into the enemy.

The orange flames are the hot air that the god of death exhales because of excitement, and the hot air turns into pieces of bright scythes, harvesting rows of lives.Mi Zao and Ji Jiao rode through the army on horseback, trying their best to save those young lives that hadn't been completely engulfed by the flames.

Krishna had to cover the horse's eyes with a black cloth belt, and in front of his eyes appeared the figure of Prajali praying to Shiva Linga.She does not wear makeup, her eyes are firm, and the power of faith is cast through her body and transmitted to Krishna's limbs and bones.

"Banjali..."

Krishna's eyes were fixed, and he took the lead, leading his own soldiers, and rushed to the opposite soldiers holding their shields and walking forward in unison.

"Krsna!"

The wooden pillar king called Krishna's name, but Krishna didn't look back.

Hot blood sprayed in the air, and the smell of fishy sweetness scattered, dyeing the sky as clear as a mirror into orange red like rosy clouds.For the first time, the eyes of the soldiers' skulls stared uninterruptedly at the sky—for the first and last time.Their souls embraced Indra's arms and never looked back.

Time moves the rhythm of life, pinches the soft coat of the fruit of the human body, and the bright red juice flows out, splashing on Krishna's sacred cheek.His eyeballs rolled slowly, compassion for the red silk that fell on his fingertips through the dust.

Banjara lost.

Krishna was surrounded by a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and the land and sky were crumpled by war into a brick-red banner, which fluttered before his eyes.The knives, guns and axes bowed their heads silently in the smoke. Although they were not completely destroyed by the war, they were bathed in the blood of their masters and experienced the same pain as their masters.

For the first time in his life Krishna tasted the consequences of a fiasco.He was besieged by Zhen's army, and all the soldiers had the same face and the same expression.Even the words they yelled were the same: disarm, don't kill, surrender, don't kill!

Mi Zao and Ji Jiao are protecting King Muzhu.Under the baptism of blood, the face of the old king took on a flame-like color.His eyelashes and eyebrows were covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, but he didn't wash them off, because the blood belonged to his only son.In order to protect him, Meng Guang was hit by a boulder, blood wrapped Meng Guang's body without any gaps like fine red silk, and even wanted to wrap the head of the Wooden Pillar King as well.

After the death of fierce light, the brave princess with hair also donated her young life.Her dark eyes were dull, and her hair was covered in grit and dust.The wind blew, and the dust buried her face.

The King of Wooden Pillars was holding a long shovel in his hand, and tears slowly rolled down his tense cheeks.The pain of the middle-aged bereavement made this invincible king lower his proud head, and the vicissitudes and grief in his eyes were obvious.

"Disarm, don't kill! Surrender, don't kill!"

Zhen's army roared in unison.

"Never...surrender!"

Before the Wooden Pillar King's voice fell, a bright red flower bloomed in his abdomen.Mi Zao didn't even have time to grab the opponent's arm, and could only watch him fall off the horse.She and Kikyo immediately got off their horses and stopped the bleeding of Muzhu Wang.

But the talismans and medicinal herbs no longer work.Zhen Mizao smeared a layer of secret medicine on the weapon, this medicine can make people bleed continuously.

Being pierced through the abdomen by a sharp object was basically hopeless.

Before he died, King Muzhu took Mi Zao's hand, his throat was full of blood and phlegm, and his voice was indistinct: "I left...the soldier talisman and a seal with Ban Zhali. After I die, She is...the king of the Panjara Kingdom. You must assist her in guarding the people of the Panjara Kingdom..."

Trembling, he put his hand into the skirt of his clothes, took out another seal as bright as a heart, and stuffed it into Mi Zao's palm: "Give it to... Banzhe..." He stopped breathing forever before he finished speaking.

Mi Zao closed his eyes for him, she understood King Muzhu's last wish, she would send this seal symbolizing power to Princess Hei.

Just as she was thinking, they were surrounded by cold axes, and the clatter of horseshoes sounded.

Mi Zao quickly took off the golden crown on the wooden pillar king's head, put it into the space, and covered his armor with dust. He looked like an ordinary veteran.

It was Zhen Mizao who came. She was dressed in black armor, and the fine lines on her face added to her majesty.

"Surrender without killing, and those who disobey will be beheaded."

"I have something to say to my lord."

Mi Zao stood up from the ground.

"what?"

Zhen Mi raised her eyebrows.

Mi Zao approached Zhen Shi, the talisman in her hand was glowing with a faint purple light, she didn't pat the talisman on the opponent's body, but on the opponent's first mount.

The horse neighed, then raised its pout, shook its hips and head, trying to shake its owner off.However, Zhen Mizao's riding skills are top-notch. Under such a violent movement, she can still clamp the horse's belly with her usual face, and firmly tighten the rein. Then, she pulls out the long sword from her waist, and smashes the horse's head with one sword. Cut off, the blood splashed everywhere, and the blood mist dispersed to cover the faces of her and the surrounding soldiers.The soldiers blinked in pain, but she didn't change her expression, she pulled her facial muscles and gritted her teeth, saying, "Kill them!"

Ji Jiao got on his horse just before the soldiers attacked, and Mi Zao also tied the corpse of the wooden pillar king to his body, took Ji Jiao's hand, and used his strength to get on his horse.

Kikyo and Mi Zao no longer hide the fact that they know witchcraft.Mi Zao threw out a handful of talismans to block the incoming rain of swords, lights, and swords, while Kikyo pulled his longbow tight, and used the demon-breaking arrow to block the rockets and the blades of swords and axes.The two of them cooperated well and quickly rushed out of the enemy's encirclement.

The horses carried them quickly to the city gate.The news of the defeat of the Banjara Kingdom has reached the ears of the people of the country.The lords of other countries should have also received the news.They must go back as soon as possible to appease the people and organize the remaining soldiers to resist.Because what awaited them was not only the Zhen's Legion, but also the coveted desires of other country lords.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the city, Krishna also arrived in a carriage. His face was bright red, which was probably the mark left by the splashed blood of other soldiers.

On Krishna's carriage, there were the remains of the princess with hair and the prince of fierce light.

They looked at each other with the same heavy heart.

"Soldiers guarding the city! Please open the city gate!"

Krishna shouted at the door.

There was no response for a long time.Krishna looked behind him, and saw that Zhen's army was getting closer.A sea of ​​black shields is about to swallow them all.

He frowned, just about to say something.Then I heard Mi Zao's voice ten times louder: "Those on the tower, if you don't open the door, the corpse of your Muzhu King will be hung on the banner by the enemy!"

Mi Zao had a piece of "Sound Shocking Thousand Miles Talisman" stuck to his throat, and because he was in a hurry, he spoke unceremoniously.

As soon as she finished speaking, the city gate was opened.Krishna and several generals behind him led the way into the city, followed by Ji Jiao and Mi Zao.No sooner had they entered than the city gate was shut.

Of the 28 troops, only a dozen people died.

Basically, it can be said that the whole army was wiped out.

The guards guarding the city had tears in their eyes and despair on their faces.

"Go to the princess first."

Mi Zao tied the body of King Muzhu to the horse's belly, "Hurry up! The Zhen family's army is already outside the city gate!"

They carried the corpse of King Muzhu across the street and rushed directly into the palace.Originally, the guards saw them riding into the palace and wanted to stop them, but after discovering the remains of King Muzhu, no one stopped them.

"This is……"

After Princess Hei got the news of Mi Zao and the others' return, she didn't even have time to paint her eyes, so she left the hall with her hands clasped together.

But what she saw was her father's body and less than 20 soldiers who had returned.

Princess Hei's legs gave way and she almost fell to her knees.

"Lord! How could we, Panchala, have encountered such a catastrophe!"

She muttered to herself, and slowly approached her father's body, closing her eyes in pain.She looked towards Krishna, but saw the dead bodies of her sister and brother in his carriage.

"how come……"

Princess Hei opened her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes, but then, the weakness on her face turned into determination, and she looked at Mi Zao: "Mi Zao, did my father leave you any words?"

Mi Zao and Ji Jiao looked at each other, took out a bright red seal from their arms, and held it to Princess Hei with both hands:

"King Wooden Pillar has a last word to hand over this seal and the future of the Panjara Kingdom to you. You are the next Queen of the Panjara Kingdom. I hope you can keep the Panjara Kingdom. And we will also Doing my best to help you."

The black princess took the seal with trembling hands, and slowly clenched it tightly.

"Okay." She looked at Krishna, walked towards him quickly, stared into his eyes, knelt down suddenly, and bowed to him: "Vasudev, I am really sorry for you, and now I am at the end of my rope. , I can no longer borrow troops from you."

"Banjali..."

Krishna suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I want to borrow troops from Kuru and Gandhara."

There was determination in Princess Hei's eyes.

"Wait a moment."

Mi Zao closed her eyes and spoke suddenly.

She did not want to see this beautiful maiden sacrifice her marriage to defend her country.

The black princess looked back at her.

"I have a way to borrow soldiers." Mi Zao said, "But if these soldiers appear, the history of this world will be changed, and I will take Zhen Shi away."

Krishna frowned suddenly: "No!"

"Vasudev-Krsna!"

Mi Zao suddenly raised her voice: "Who do you think you are? Even if you are the lord of a country, you still want to see Ban Zhali jumping into the fire pit? I want to help her now, and help the entire Ban Zhala country, Why are you blocking it? And why are you blocking it?"

Krishna looked at Mi Zao, he didn't know the origin of this person, but it was the first time he saw someone dare to speak to him like that.

"Because no one can change the course of history."

Krishna suddenly raised his voice, he raised his index finger, and a golden golden vision appeared, and he rotated it rapidly on his index finger, and he raised the wonderful vision to the sky, and the wonderful vision suddenly became larger, like a shining full moon At this moment, countless soldiers jumped down from Miaojian. They wore armor unique to the soldiers of the Panjara Kingdom, held long shovels, and shouted loudly.

"Banjali, I promised to help you, so I won't break my promise. You don't have to feel guilty about me. The relationship between people is established through trust and mutual support. Since I promised to marry you, your business is My business. The wife is the half of the husband, how can I sit idly by when you are suffering?"

Krishna pointed to the soldiers lined up neatly: "These soldiers are enough to keep the Pandjara country, and you can use them in the future, but you cannot lend these soldiers to other countries."

The black princess nodded, tears of gratitude filled her eyes.

"Also," he looked at Mi Zao, "You can't take Zhen Shi away, she must be there for the realization of Fa-rectification, she is an extremely important person. If she is missing, this world will disappear."

Mi Zao narrowed his eyes: "Are you a god?"

Krishna didn't answer, but just smiled mysteriously: "The purpose of your coming here is similar to mine."

It's just that I have an extra duty, to teach sentient beings.

Krsna knew that Zhen's army had begun to attack the city, and he said: "Time is running out, we must fight." After speaking, he looked at Princess Hei: "Banjali, you..."

"I'm going with you."

The black princess looked at Krishna: "My family has already sacrificed for Panjara, and I can no longer hide in the palace and enjoy it as I should." She asked the maid behind her: "Lotus, Jialan, how many people do you bring? Together with the maids who know how to bandage, we will go to the front line and treat the soldiers."

After speaking, she looked at Krishna again:

"Vasudev, take me away."

Krishna held the hand of the black princess and showed his first smile after the war.

Zhen Mizao thought that the Banjaluo Kingdom was at the end of the road, but they didn't expect that they still had a large number of soldiers.Moreover, the strength of these soldiers was not weak. All the sergeants they climbed up to the city were pushed down by the soldiers of the Panjara Kingdom.The casualties of the siege even exceeded those of the previous wars.

Without hesitation, Zhen Mizao chose to lay down the banner and fight again tomorrow.

When Banjali heard the news of the truce on the tower, she excitedly embraced the people around her, and when she looked up, she realized that it was Krishna she was hugging.

Seeing Krishna's small eyes, Princess Hei hurriedly turned her face away, biting her lips shyly.

"Banjali, stop mistreating your lips." Krishna stroked the cheek of the black princess, "I feel sorry for you."

The black princess gave him a reproachful look, then turned to look outside the city: "Will they come again tomorrow?"

"No more." Krishna looked at the retreating soldiers with a half-smile.

Because tonight, the Julu tribe will sneak attack the Zhen family.

And the Zhen family will wipe out the Julu clan within three days.

The few remaining Julu people either surrendered to the Zhen family or went to the forest to practice.

"Go back and rest early."

Krishna said to the black princess.

next day

"what?"

The black princess has already put on the crown that symbolizes the lord of the country. After hearing the news, she stood up from the throne, "Is this news true?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The spies are respectful.

"The Julu tribe is really..."

The black princess looked at the news in her hand and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

She was still worried here, but the Julu tribe led their troops there first.

"Your Majesty, shall we send troops to help..."

"No!"

The black princess sneered, "They didn't send out a single soldier or spear in our most difficult time, we should 'reciprocate courtesy'. By the way, don't worry about it."

She handed the invitation to the spies, "Give this to Vasudev."

The spies took the invitation, and the "wedding invitation" came into view.

three days later

The Julu tribe has become history, and the banner of the Zhen family was blowing fiercely in the wind. Karna looked at the banner, and heat welled up his eyes.

He was still king of the Unga, but his brother Nandi no longer patted his arm and laughed and praised him.

The corpses of the difficult enemy Baizi were piled up in front of the gate of the palace.

Bhishma retired.Empress Dowager Zhenxin committed suicide.The Lord Chiguo and his queen were killed by Zhen's soldiers, and his younger brother was also doomed.

Karna touched the gold earrings on his ears and closed his eyes.

"King Anga, the emperor is calling for you."

One of Zhen's generals walked up to him and said.

"I see."

Karna heard himself saying that.

"It seems that we can't convince Mi Zao of this world."

Kikyo opened up the space, his face full of helplessness.

"It's okay, at least, the result is not too bad, and some countries have not been completely wiped out."

Mi Zao comforted her, and Xiao Mi Zao sent her a message:

"There is a problem in the world of "Detective Sherlock"! The protagonist Sherlock is on the verge of death! Come to the rescue! Mi Zao, you come alone!"

"Sherlock?!"

Mi Zao let out a low cry, the voice full of disbelief.

"You want to go alone? No, I'm worried." Kikyo said.

"Do not,"

Mi Zao shook her head, "It's running out of time, I'll take a step first." After speaking, she opened the space and walked out without hesitation.

London, UK, 20XX

Sherlock was about to run over, but found himself being hugged tightly from behind. Moriarty's grinning expression froze on his face, turning ferocious.

"who are you?"

"Your ancestors!"

Mi Zao took out his pistol and fired three shots at Moriarty. Moriarty pushed John Watson to defend, but these bullets bypassed Watson as if they had eyes, and fell into Moriarty's body one after another. heart.

Just as Mi Zao put away the gun, she found that the long-faced man beside her was looking at her with strange eyes: "Who are you?"

"Your friend."

Mi Zao raised her eyebrows, "It seems that there is a little problem with your memory." As soon as she finished speaking, Mycroft pushed the door and entered. The first time he saw her, he said:

"Long time no see, Miss Mi Zao."

"Long time no see, Mr. Holmes."

Mi Zao smiled hypocritically, "But I have a question, can you explain what happened to Sherlock?"

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