Chapter 113 Pull up your own team
Chapter 113 Pull up your own team
King Biancheng's eyes were full of blood, and he stared at the black prison iron horse who couldn't see his head. What's going on? Is everything a dream and eventually become a dream empty flower? King Bian suddenly jumped up, and his body seemed to have endless potential. He laughed and rushed out of the door crazily.
"King! The old man ran away with 20,000 iron horses of the green elephant..." On the gate building, a messenger quickly ran to the laughing king of Biancheng and knelt on the ground in fear.
Bian Chengwang's eyes flashed, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood without warning. His heart was even more serious. He waved his hand feebly and said nothing. The confidence gathered hard. At this moment, because of a small matter, the king of Biancheng collapsed in an instant, and even began to doubt what he had done wrong. He felt that all the generals around him were not loyal to him. The king of Biancheng won over the generals of other temple lords, so he will not all believe in his generals. Now the defection of the underworld is disastrous for the king of Biancheng, making him more suspicious, and even has a tendency to start a wildfire.
The war outside the city finally stopped. The three kings seemed to deliberately torture the king of Biancheng. At the most urgent time, they ordered a retreat, which made the manpower arranged by the king of Biancheng feel that the accumulated heavy punches were hit in the empty space, which was very uncomfortable.
The king of Bian didn't know how he got off the tower. He completely let go of the siege of the three kings. He felt that all the generals were going to betray him and felt extreme insecurity. He returned to his secret and had lost his confidence in hegemony. Just after he returned to the secret, there was suddenly a dark shadow in the secret. He suddenly broke away from the picture on the wall and wrapped the king of Biancheng and flew into the picture. This picture is composed of a headless black prison firehorse iron horse of Biancheng Wang Tuiyan. Such an iron horse can only be described as invincible.
"Hide in!" Zhou Yisheng looked at the deep hole, kicked down the ghost soldiers who were still looking, and then jumped in to cover the hole.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Countless soldiers ran over the lid, like countless thunderbolt above their heads, and occasionally heard low screams. They were all ghost soldiers who escaped to their strength, who were drawn and melted into the most essential yin gas.
"I thought the leader had a good plan! I didn't expect it to be a local mouse. As long as you give me time, I can think of it. Lao Gengtou sat in the narrow tunnel and couldn't help whispering.
"Really! Lao Geng's head is great. Why don't we kill the leader and let you be..." Lao Geng's follower, this cute boy-like kid, speaks ruthlessly.
"You can do it! What is needed for war is quick wisdom, you know? If I think about it, the ghost will be dead and there will be a fart war! Therefore, Wang's decision will not be wrong. Fortunately, we got a leader, and this operation could be successful. Lao Geng slapped the ghost boy on the back of the head, knocked him to the ground, and cursed and taught him a lesson.
"Hmm! It's all you said, so I'm not allowed to talk about it..." The boy got up from the ground and replied in a low voice.
The sound above his head kept thinking about it. After sitting for a long time, Lao Geng finally couldn't help sitting next to Zhou Yisheng and asked softly, " Commander! Why haven't they found us after such a long time? It should be said that when we march, some ghost soldiers are not used to the environment on the ground and like to stay in the dark underground. Why can't they find us? In this case, why did you let the ghost go to the mountain area?"
Zhou Yisheng looked at the old man in surprise, but he didn't expect that these ghosts were also easy to learn. He liked to think about things and said angrily, "Have you ever seen a horse?"
"No, I lived in the south before I died." Lao Geng shook his head quickly.
"A few wrangians can control thousands of horses as long as they control a few horses. In the same way, when observing the defeated soldiers just now, I found that the fastest one became the temporary heads of these defeated soldiers. They did not have any sense of direction and were completely afraid of being killed. Only one belief was to escape for their lives. , so only ghost soldiers take the lead, no matter which side, they will not hesitate to follow. And you said that you like to stay underground, but you didn't observe carefully. Those ghost soldiers who took advantage of the chaos are the most stable mentality, similar to you. These strong and brave ghost soldiers deliberately fell to the end. As long as they slow down, they will be swallowed up by them. You think that under such circumstances, they enter the ground because they don't like the environment, so Do you want to slow down?" Zhou Yisheng talked stalkingly, and his statement was very clear.
"Oh! My king is really right. Wang deserves to be king!" Lao Gengtou sighed and began to think carefully about what was worse than Zhou Yisheng.
"Leader, it's gone!" Old Geng reminded him.
"I know!" Zhou Yisheng closed his eyes and answered faintly. He listened carefully to the movement on the ground and found that few soldiers had run past. He stood up and squatted slightly to use the power of the earth. He hit it with one palm. He was vigorous and was lifted off the top of the trampling and covered with a solid cover. First, he stepped on the earth wall and flew out.
However, the little ghosts directly turned into virtualization and came out of the soil. Seeing this scene, Zhou Yisheng touched his nose awkwardly. It seemed that there was also a time for miscalculation! What else are you digging? It's purely an extravagant. Zhou Yisheng was afraid that these ghost soldiers would be puzzled and asked. He let himself show his feet. He coughed a few times to change the topic and said, "What do you usually catch the defeated soldiers?"
"Of course, it's to draw our souls and strengthen ourselves." Lao Geng asked as a matter of course, but he seemed to have no doubt about Zhou Yisheng's most basic questions, because Zhou Yisheng had just taken them to avoid a big disaster, and this victory basically established Zhou Yisheng's position as the leader.
"Lao Gengtou said nonsense again. We are all moved and reasonable. Let them join us and go north to serve our king together." The talking ghost had a pale face. Looking at his appearance, he should have been a scholar before he died. After talking, Lao Gengtou saw no response. Finally, he seemed to summon up courage and replied loudly.
Haha! Haha! Haha!
As soon as the scholar ghost finished speaking, the ghost soldiers immediately laughed, and the laughter was dripping, as if laughing and disdainful, very loud, and the laughter laughter pierced into his heart like a sword.
"Book student! How many souls have you collected since the day you became a ghost soldier? All right! You haven't collected any souls. It's not your fault, so how many ghost soldiers have you persuaded how to work for my king?" Lao Geng said with an undisguised smile on his eyebrows.
"Alas! If you ask the Lord of Hell about the situation of these ghost soldiers, you don't have to suffer so much now!" Zhou Yisheng completely regretted it and was kicked out of there in a panic. At least give me some information! Now everything has to be explored by yourself.
"Book student! What's your name..."
"My name is Tang Yu! He is the Jinshi in the first year of Longqing of the Daxia Dynasty. Now he is the secretary of the Heiqinya garrison in the hell Biancheng Hall. Oh, wrong, now he is an ordinary ghost soldier under the jurisdiction of the ghost camp..." This asked Tang's remaining ghost soldiers to report everything about him. As soon as he opened his mouth, he seemed to be unable to stop. He had thin lips and spitting words quickly and accurately.
"Stop! Stop talking, I know. You can follow me in the future!" Zhou Yisheng waved his hand. Although this white-faced ghost talked a lot, it also had a benefit. He could inadvertently spit out a lot of things that Zhou Yisheng didn't know. Standing on the high mound, the breeze brushed and lifted the hem of Zhou Yisheng's shabby scholar robe. He looked proud that the whole world was drunk and woke up alone. Looking at the back of the defeated soldiers, he issued a cold order: "Ghost camp listen to the order! Now let's keep up and follow into the mountains..."
"Ah! Commander, won't we go to the Biancheng Hall to support my king? Lao Geng Shou shouted in shock and messed up Zhou Yisheng's speech.
The mob is the mob! In Zhou Yisheng's memory, when the State of Zhou had not devoured the State of Xia, the discipline of the army was very good. In addition to the solar eclipse mutiny, there were too many reasons. No one dared to speak, and there were noble children among these soldiers. Of course, the harsh military law was also one of the important reasons to ensure discipline. .
Now is not the time to stop and rectify discipline. Moreover, Zhou Yisheng's origin is unknown and his prestige is not enough. If he rectify discipline, he will put himself in a dilemma. The only situation is to make his prestige high enough among them, and if he wants to increase his prestige in the shortest time, he only needs to take them. Zhou Yisheng didn't want to pursue it after winning the battle and got great benefits. He scolded angrily, "Huh! Do you have a grudge against the ghost, so you leave your benefactor and then look for the illusory glory and wealth! You are too stupid. First, this is a battle between 60 million ghosts and generals. What can you do with more than 50 people? Second, there are still ghosts in this mountain who lead you to the east. Do you want to leave him ungratefully? Third, if you want to make achievements in the war, you have to strengthen yourself, and there is a great opportunity in front of you. Who is willing to follow me to pick up the ghosts and others? I will never force it this time, but I will say ugly words in front of me. Follow me and do whatever I say. I must not disobey. If you don't listen to me, I'm sorry. You are my soldier, then wait to be punished!"
Zhou Yisheng said that he clamped a gun with a stick, and among which he wanted to alienate the prestige of Lao Geng's head among these soldiers. If there is such a big-headed ghost who does not listen to his command, the team will be pulled up in the future and the tail will not fall off! Therefore, it is absolutely necessary to kill this wind in the bud. It seems that Zhou Yisheng quickly entered the state and actually wanted to do a big job in hell.
After Zhou Yisheng finished speaking, he looked at them with burning eyes, waiting for Wang Ba's anger to disperse. He immediately followed him to the mountain of knives and go down the sea of fire. Unfortunately, the reality is the reality. I don't know what these ghost soldiers think. Unexpectedly, they don't move, making Zhou Yisheng think of himself as** The overflowing speech became nonsense.