Chapter 114 This is the seed of the future team

Chapter 114 This is the seed of the future team

"Leader, what have you said! We can't control so many ghosts, just take care of ourselves. After being silent for too long, Lao Geng came out more and said proudly.

"Do you all think so? Are you really so selfish, or are you ungrateful and selfish? Zhou Yisheng looked at Lao Gengtou, but said to others.

was silent again. This time, even Lao Geng's head did not say anything. The noise of the defeated soldiers gradually faded away, but the world fell silent again, as if there was no popularity. Gradually, more than 50 ghost soldiers breathed heavily and their eyes suddenly turned red.

"What's wrong with you? Talk! Why are they all mute, old Geng head! Didn't you just want to say it? Say it! What's the matter? Tell me quickly!" Zhou Yisheng almost roared out, and these veterans were also a little too hard. If they delayed for a long time and the soldiers with big heads were wiped out, his purpose of gathering people's hearts would be blown off.

"Lead me to go with you..." The ghost scholar named Tang left stood up and shouted, "Lao Geng, no matter how much pressure you release, we will not give in. We should convince people with reason, not force people, and say anything well! If you put out your reason, we will agree with you when we hear it. You should not force us. You think you don't know your ghost thoughts. This human race comes to lead the ghost clan. This is the rule set by my king. You..."

"Okay!"

"Enough, stop it, are you annoyed..." Zhou Yisheng and Lao Geng's scolding and interrupted the ghost scholar's chatter, and I don't know where he found so many words. It's really like a torrent of rivers. If they don't stop him, there is no doubt that he can finish this half an hour.

"Now it is imperative to put down all the preconisms and take them, and also take this opportunity to strengthen our team, integrate the defeated soldiers who are willing to follow us, and draw out your souls and strengthen yourselves if you don't want to." Zhou Yisheng is in the fog again, and he still doesn't know what to do! He described the beautiful scene in the fog, as if there was a flat place in front of him, not a cliff behind him.

"Lead, don't say anything. As long as you say a word, I will follow you even if I go to the mountain and the sea of fire, and I will never frown..." Seeing that the ghost scholar planned to publish his long speech, he was immediately stopped by Zhou Yisheng.

With the leading role model Tang Yu, although there may be another reason for this role model to rely on Zhou Yisheng, I have to say that the power of the role model is powerful. More than 50 ghost soldiers do not seem to see how dreamy things in the fog are, and they have taken a step forward to show their support.

In an instant, the old man's face turned paler. These 50 brothers were finally gathered by him! Now most of them have been left by this little white face's words, and I'm unwilling! Looking at the lonely five people behind him, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward, which was regarded as temporarily obeying Zhou Yisheng. This obedience was different from before, which had to be done. Now it is another matter. This is to obey the order. Only Zhou Yisheng did not have a big mistake. He did not dare to openly resist Zhou Yisheng.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at this cowardly ghost scholar. Zhou Yisheng found that his nagging was not so hateful. He walked down the mountain and patted Tang Yu's shoulder and said, "Let's go! Pick up our brother!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go..."

"Brother Geng! This puppet has taken your power, so forget it!" The ghost boy who always followed Lao Geng's head asked with a gloomy little face and hummed angrily.

Lao Geng's head touched the sparse goatee. His narrow eyes were bright, but there was a smiling old fox on his face and whispered, "Let him be proud!" After autumn, the grasshopper will jump for a few days. You think the ghost head really wants to have someone to lead us, but it's just to show it to his men and let them pay attention. At that time, they will meet the ghost head, and there will be Zhou Yisheng's good show later.

The boy touched his forehead, nodded, and looked at Zhou Yisheng's back more and more gloomy.

Although Zhou Yisheng integrated the team and made the elite of these defeated soldiers temporarily gather under his banner, but it was only temporary. There were too many hidden dangers in it. When the ghost scholar said that the old Gengtou threatened these ghost soldiers, Zhou Yisheng completely understood that this team sounded to gather for the diligent king, but in fact It is controlled by several of the veterans. Lao Gengtou and Ghost Big Head are just one of them. There are still some forces hidden. They come out to make trouble for him at the critical time. Even so, Zhou Yisheng is not at ease. He already has a vague concept of how to do it. If he can succeed, it will be much easier to do things in the future, and the probability of avoiding chaos is also It will no longer be zero, at least 1%.

It is easy to collect a small number of defeated soldiers with ten times the team, but it is an impossible task to recruit tens of thousands of defeated soldiers with 100 people, but Zhou Yisheng moved forward without any psychological pressure for a goal without any loss, as if he had recovered the infinite pride of that year.

As soon as he entered the mountainous area, the ancient trees in hell were as towering. The lush weeds under the trees had pointed out a road. Listening to the noise not far away, Zhou Yisheng stopped the fast-moving team and began to distract the task, especially leaving the ghost scholar by his side as the focus of the direct line.

The ghost soldiers under his hands have been assigned, and the ghost scholar looked at Zhou Yisheng eagerly and said, " Commander! What am I doing?"

"Just follow me. I want to ask you something." Zhou Yisheng replied quietly.

"Ah! So that's the reason. I thought you were left by my side because you appreciated my talent! I didn't expect..."

"Well, stop talking. Tell me what strength you are now and how you divide it. I want to know more about it. I usually don't bother to understand these things. Alas! Now it's time to fight, and I have to take on this responsibility!" Zhou Yisheng looked compassionate, so he blinked his eyes hard and squeezed out a few tears.

Originally, this ghost scholar wanted to squeeze Zhou Yisheng, but looking at his compassionate appearance, he seemed to be moved and said with some shame, "I'm the most promising ghost!" After entering the scholar in the first year of Longqing, I have been unlucky all my life..."

"To the point, don't talk about your nonsense." Zhou Yisheng really wanted to kick him hard. Which pot can't be opened? Why did he talk about his little thing? I don't know what to be proud of.

Yes! Yes! I have been a ghost for 130 years, but... er! I'm still a big-headed man, and I'm the least promising. They are: weak soul (raw soul), ghost (ghost soldier), big-headed ghost, impermanence (black and white impermanence), commander (bull head and horse face), and finally the king. Commander, you are in a state of impermanence now!" The ghost scholar quietly approached Zhou Yisheng, with a pale face as paper, exhaling cold air, and approached Zhou Yisheng and asked quietly.

The breath of the ghost scholar pounced on Zhou Yisheng's face. It was cold and bone-piercing, and he quickly kicked it out. The ghost scholar was also strong and quickly retreated and dodged, shouting, "What's wrong with the impermanence? What's wrong with the command? Humph! Don't ask about things you shouldn't know, and don't arrange them as I say! Wait for me to treat you to the Spring Festival!"

The ghost scholar laughed a few times, and he didn't care. He could see that Zhou Yisheng didn't really intend to kick him, but a disguised expression of intimacy. After all, leading soldiers can't be that kind of weak image, and it's easier for his soldiers to feel the reliability of Shangguan.

The ghost scholar left, but Zhou Yisheng fell into meditation. Although the division of the strength of hell is very clear, he has several questions. How do the six realms of hell connect with the four lists in the world? He does not believe that Tianjizi will make four lists for no reason, which must be consistent with heaven and earth. After his own memory, Although he has only met Tianjizi once, he believes that Tianjizi will not be aimless. He shook his head, dispelled the chaos in his mind, and put his energy into the situation in front of him. How on earth should he recruit more than 10,000 ghost soldiers?

These ghost soldiers are different from those brought now. Among them are rabble, there are fierce generals and cowards. The components are really a little complicated. Only after Tang left assigns the task, ask him well.

Under the turbid hell sky, the last luster is gradually lost. The night in hell is particularly dark. If you reach out to pick your nose, you may dig out your eyes, but now the defeated soldiers are like frightened birds. If there is a little movement in the night, your eyesight will be infinitely enlarged, and the rugged mountain road, The lush grass and the big trees in the way are no longer a problem.

In the last few hours after the darkness, they met the counterattack of the three kings for the second time and did not even dare to resist. Tens of thousands of people ran away as soon as they heard the shouting, including those ghost soldiers who picked up cheap ones at the end. They all ran away under such a hostage mentality. They couldn't run away! Before being killed, they are already half exhausted. If there are a thousand ghost soldiers in front of them, they can be cleaned up cleanly. Such a blindfolded fly, but gradually found that there were fewer and fewer teams behind him, among which the fastest lost were those who were too confident and picked up the last ghost soldiers.

"Run! The three kings are here again. Seeing that the defeated soldiers behind him gradually stopped and raised their hands vigorously, his brothers shouted loudly. The ghost head is so tired that he shouts injustice. Let's break up the team! Damn it, you shouldn't take such a trouble next. If you don't have such a big head, you won't wear such a big hat!

"Run! The three kings are here again, killing ghosts, damn ghosts!" Fortunately, these soldiers were selected from the elite of the defeated soldiers, and their minds were extremely hard. They were not tired to stop by this high-intensity escape, but encouraged them with all their strength and fled with the defeated soldiers.

Kill! As soon as the defeated soldiers ran halfway down a low slope, there were loud shouts of killing on both sides of the low slope. I don't know how many ghosts and people were hidden on both sides to have such a huge momentum. Suddenly, they panicked. Some even lay far away and did not dare to stand up and escape, afraid that the arrows falling from their heads would shoot them into a honeycomb. Suddenly, both sides Several big stones rolled down and cut off the fleeing soldiers.