Chapter 230 The momentum of all martial arts is like a broken bamboo 3

Chapter 230 The momentum of the whole martial arts is like a broken bamboo (3)

Zhou Yisheng walked out of the camp and waved helplessly in the face of the turbulent crowd and merchants. The soldier who intercepted him immediately let him go. A large group of people rushed in, but he did not dare to surround him and quickly asked what had happened.

"My soldiers rebelled, and the 200,000 soldiers went back on their back for some reason." Zhou Yisheng ignored these gossip greetings, but said sadly. He seemed to be a victim. He was cheated of his feelings and money. He raised so many ghost soldiers. I don't know how much money it would cost a day. Fortunately, those few big raids made a lot of money!

"Great leader! Why did they rebel? No one wants to conspire to seize power!" Someone pretended to be smart and said that Zhou Yisheng disappeared for a few days. Although these ghost soldiers seemed peaceful, blind people could see that the surrender soldiers could not raise their heads in front of the 6th Battalion of the direct line and would scold resentment after turning around.

These businessmen knew very well how to figure out before they collected the surrender, but suddenly the commander disappeared. Without control, the relationship that was not strong would immediately collapse, so almost no one suspected that Zhou Yisheng's words were false.

"You'd better go back quickly! The reason why I arranged them outside the city is to prevent such a situation. If you are afraid of disaster, go back to the city and inform the defenders in the city that they can close the temporary gate. They must not bring the military disaster into the city. At that time, it will be ordinary people who will suffer. Zhou Yisheng looked sad and covered his face, which seemed to be very guilty and unbearable.

"Great leader! Is there no way to save your ability? As long as we can deal with them, we are willing to pay. It doesn't matter how much we pay!"

"Yes! We just want a peaceful environment to do business. Is there any other way? We won't pursue them for making trouble in the city!"

"Yes! We won't pursue it, as long as they don't rebel."

"Alas! I don't want to! But they don't understand what I can do. You'd better go into the city quickly and close the gate! Maybe if you let them vent their anger all night, it will be all right, but don't worry, I will never let the soldiers enter the city, otherwise how much you have been destroyed, how much I am willing to pay for, okay? Don't worry! Hurry into the city..." Zhou Yisheng gently persuaded that if the soldiers were in chaos for a lifetime, if they were out of their control, these ghosts might suffer, so Zhou Yisheng had to persuade them to leave as soon as possible.

"Okay! We'll go back to the city first, Commander, and you should also be safe!" The merchants valued their lives most. Listening to the growing cheers in the stockade, they were anxious and did not intend to pretend, so they went down the slope and fled in confusion.

After persuading these businessmen, Zhou Yisheng's face became gloomy. He didn't expect that his words did not change the minds of these people, but became worse. But it's okay, they didn't stick together. Hell has been messed up everywhere to prepare for war, and he didn't have time to slowly clean up those traitors. Then use your blood to make the soldiers ashamed and do what they should do!

Zhou Yisheng never forced others to do things, because he knew that the forced melon was not sweet. If the soldier's emotions were not released, he would be forced to go to hell, which would not only harm himself but also the whole hell, so he had to prepare for a rainy day. Even if he doesn't want to, he can use some righteous means to make the ghost soldiers willing and can't say anything against it.

"Hmm! As for your timidness, we will try to get it back with practical actions this time. Originally, the barrel-like ghost group was divided into two factions, with very different attitudes, very resolute, and there was no conditions to heal.

"Okay, we do our own things. If you don't come with us, it happens that we have failed and can leave a way for our brothers, at least you still exist." Finally, it was agreed. Fighting for their own ideals is a matter of faith, not a matter of interests.

"Let's go! I still want to praise him and make a statement. You can also arrange it! Who is right and who is wrong depends on tonight. Maybe we can't survive, maybe it's you, but remember that we used to be good brothers who fought together. Everyone turned around and walked resolutely without procrastination. This is the brother who went to the battlefield together. It's just an idea to die and live together. There are not so many complicated entanglements, but they are just looking for trouble.

"Maybe he will be happy to see such a result!" I don't know who is muttering.

"We did it with you, just say it! How to do it? When will King Qin Guang come to help? As soon as these newly added ghost soldiers came to express their position, the soldiers gathered around immediately seemed to have found the backbone and expressed their willingness to follow.

Qin Tie's already unresolute heart suddenly seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, exhaled hard, and looked at his sister and took a breath. This time, she should be the greatest contributor! If my sister hadn't joined the army instead of her father, maybe she would have done nothing all her life!

"Good! Brothers, let's put on red towels and rush into the city to grab things!" Qin Tie put the red banner and tore off a piece of red cloth on his arm. It was very obvious in the dark. Everyone did so one after another. For a moment, it became a red ocean. Qin Tie pulled Qin Han's clothes behind him. At this time, everyone found that they seemed to have no weapons! Just now, I was completely overwhelmed by a bloody impulse. Now there has been a rebellion and can't stop. Qin Tie picked up the flagpole and rushed to the heavy camp. Behind him was Qin Hanyi, who followed him. His heart was like a knife all the way, for fear of any change.

The camp is in chaos, and there are turbulent soldiers everywhere, but these soldiers do not have any weapons. They are all picking up wooden knives and guns that are usually trained. These soldiers have a purpose, that is, to rush to the city. After the repaired reserve wall, it is the wealth and freedom they dream of, as long as they pass it. Everything is available, and you can even go home after enjoying it.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers gathered around Qin Tie, among which not only had their own direct line, but also the actual prestige of those ghost soldiers, and the chaotic soldiers did not move. They organized and cooperated with Qin Tie's actions and rushed to the big battalion behind. The success or failure of the matter depends on whether there is a real knife*.

"It's okay!" The front was messed up into a pot of porridge, and the heavy promise behind was not chaotic at all. There were also several battalions stationed here, with a total of more than 50,000 ghost soldiers, but there was no chaos at all. There were many knives and guns, and it was very quiet.

"Qin Laosan, you go! You are not welcome here. We won't follow you to rebel, and you can't move the knives and guns here. When Qin Tie approached, a ghost in armor suddenly stood in front of him and shouted loudly.

After the ghost stopped, they all recognized him. Qin Tie recalled about the ghost in his mind. His name was Zhong Wanwei. His name did not match at all. He was kind but stubborn. He was very powerful among the ghost soldiers, but he didn't know why he was elected as the leader, but he didn't expect him to take the lead in stopping him: "What else are you going to do? Do you know? Blocking people's wealth is equivalent to killing parents!"

"What a big hat, brothers, what do you think we should do!" Zhong Wan was as stubborn as ever, humming disdainfully, raising his hand and loudly asking the camp quietly stationed behind him.

The soldiers wondered what happened to this big brother. Didn't they usually agree to act together? Why did they rebel today, but he didn't seem to be together! And they have been transferred here to guard the material. Have they gone their separate ways? Although they are doubtful, they still shout and agree.

"Brothers! Are you willing to be the lackey of that man and sell your brothers? Don't you give your brothers a way to live in order to please him? Qin Tie said harshly and was extremely moved. If he didn't know what he was thinking, he might be moved by his low voice as a brother!

Zhong Wanwei showed a hesitant look at the right time, glanced at the ghosts standing beside Qin Tie, and nodded to them slightly.

"Down with these lackeys, let's rush in and grab things!" Suddenly, the ghost group**. Although the rebellious soldiers took wooden knives and wooden guns for training, the brothers who received the camp felt a little aggrieved for the sake of righteousness and did not really do anything. Suddenly, they were rushed in by the ghost group. This weakness and chaos suddenly came out. The problem came out. Those attacking ghost soldiers had a little vigorous. Ling Ren was even arrogant and swarmed up without thinking about it, beat around these defenders, and suddenly there was a tragic howling sound.

"Maybe it's enough!" Zhou Yisheng stood on the wall in the distance and quietly looked at the chaos. The wall had been abandoned and stood quietly in the dark, like a dormant beast. Inadvertently, it would always make people uncomfortable, but Zhou Yisheng enjoyed such tranquility alone, which was incompatible with the noise in the distance.

"It's not enough. We still need to add more oil to be more prosperous, so that the soldiers can be completely returned to their hearts."

"So what if you really return to your heart? These are exchanged for the blood of soldiers. Are you really so cold-blooded?"

"Okay! It's compromised. Although it's not perfect with the result, it's enough to leave some thoughts for your poor and humble kindness!"

Zhou Yisheng jumped high on the wall and seemed not to see the height under his feet. His body bowed slightly and inserted his hand into the sky to make a knife. The silver-white light came out of his hand, like a peerless treasure knife, and his momentum suddenly strengthened, like the tyrannosaurus roll gradually formed on the sea. The power was amazing. The sudden change was shocking. All the people and ghosts, the silver-white light made people feel so sharp that everyone couldn't help getting cold.