Chapter 44 Pointing to Soldiers

Oda Nobunaga had no choice but to assign a ghost guard. He thought to himself, "Forget it, anyway, this kind of puppet is only one or two at best. Just think that this ghost dies when fighting, it must satisfy the Great Heavenly Master." Just as he comforted himself, he heard Yong Bowen say, "If it goes well, you can put all the ghosts under your subordinates in and form an army of robots for you. At that time, you will be awesome." Oda Nobunaga felt dark in front of him and was almost shocked.

I actually want to fight all the ghosts!

What does he want to do?

Do you want to annex my territory?

No, he is the heavenly master of the world. It is impossible to live in hell for a long time. What do you want my territory for?

Then doesn't he want to support me against that force at all. He wants to take the opportunity to swallow all my subordinates and then leave me alone?

Thinking of this, Oda Nobunaga felt angry in his heart, but he did not dare to act rashly. His soul inflammation can be controlled in the hands of Yong Bowen. If he moves rashly, Yong Bowen only needs one idea to make his real soul fly away. Even if he wants to deal with it, he has to plan well.

Anyway, there is still time. It is said that it takes a lot of time to install the soul drive core for the puppet. It is not so easy. The next time he brings the puppet to fight the ghost, he will give him a fatal blow!

This idea is like a weed sprouting in spring. Once it comes out, it grows uncontrollably. Oda Nobunaga can't help planning carefully.

But without waiting for him to really start planning, he listened to Yong Bowen over there clapping his hands and laughing, "Yes, I know that the ghosts in hell are stronger than the ghosts on earth, and they can definitely drive such a large robot!"

Did you install it so soon?

Oda Nobun was shocked and looked at it, but saw that the robot was shaking his head and stretching his arms, as if he were doing radio gymnastics.

After shaking his head and stretching his arms, the robot began to raise his feet tentatively. Its body was heavy, and its footsteps fell to the ground, making a muffled sound. At first, it was not smooth, but after a few steps, it was naturally fluent. After walking around the training ground, he came to Oda Nobunaga and knelt down and reported, "Lord, this armor is very strong. Please try it!"

Oda Nobunaga was surprised and happy, "Do you still have a mental memory?"

Yong Bowen interrupted: "Of course, I still have a mental memory. Who, come out of it and show it to your demon king!"

As soon as the robot's head drooped, he saw the ghost flying out of it and circled around the robot. He couldn't help but be happy.

Yong Bowen said proudly, "No, this puppet is like clothes. It can be worn and taken off. The stronger the ghost is, the bigger the puppet can be driven. Moreover, this puppet King Kong is not bad, and the idle spells can't be damaged. With this layer of protection, you fragile army of military ghosts are equivalent to turning into tanks. You can rampage on the battlefield.

Oda Nobu grew up and quickly ordered the ghost to attach to the robot for testing.

The ghost drove the robot to run and jump on the training ground, and then punched and kicked his legs. It was really as relaxed as wearing only a dress.

Seeing such a big man showing off in front of his eyes, the hell aborigins lined up around the playground couldn't help showing fear and awe. They unconsciously retreated, for fear that this guy would accidentally run into the queue and look at the physique of the man. It's not a joke to be hit and be trampled on.

Yong Bowen asked Oda Nobunaga to do the anti-strike test again.

Oda Nobunaga was a little reluctant, afraid that he would be too heavy and destroy the exquisite puppet.

Yong Bowen is full of confidence. The resistance of this thing has been tested. Whether it is Zhu Mingxian's superb spells or the advanced weapons of Yu Chengshi Company, it can't be easily hurt. How can this group of third-rate ghosts in hell do it? Then he asked Oda Nobunaga to let go of the attack. If it was broken, it was counted as his Yongda Tianshi, and he promised that he would not have to compensate.

Oda Nobunaga was relieved by this guarantee and immediately ordered the hell natives around the playground to let go and attack.

Under the tie of the ghost officer, these hell natives rushed to the robot and attacked bravely. Their means are nothing more than to directly attack and use some talented spells. Some are knocking with sticks, some are spraying fire, some are shooting arrows, and some are smashing up with big stones with strength on the edge of the playground. They have been busy for a long time, and they are so tired that they are sweating. The robots have no loss except for the dirty points on their bodies. The ghost possessed by the robot was a little impatient. He waved his hand casually and flew away from the six or seven hell natives around him, scaring the rest of the natives to disperse.

Oda Nobunaga was greatly refreshed. He walked out and circled around the robot a few times. He praised, "It's really a magic weapon!" He turned his head and said to Yong Bowen, "The great master's magic is really eye-opening. Is this puppet used to resist foreign enemies? Originally, he would not have said it so directly, but at this time, he couldn't help but ask.

Yong Bowen nodded and said with a smile, "Not only this one, but also many more. I'm sure it's enough to put all your ghosts in. I'm afraid that your ghosts are not enough, but I don't have to worry that my robots are not enough! Come with me. There is another test to do. Recruit the robot to the edge of the training ground, look at the fire more than 30 meters below, and ask, "How much does this hellfire usually hurt you?" The ghost looked at Oda Nobunaga. When he saw the master nodding, he said, "I haven't cultivated the soul, so I dare not touch the flame of hell lightly. I will be scorched when I get it, and I will get hurt when I touch it!" In the past, when I went to the ground, I carefully walked around the ground. The most painful thing is that when fighting, it is not convenient to make a detour. After a battle, you are often not injured by the enemy, but you are seriously injured by the hellfire. It will take a long time to recover.

"Good!"

Yong Bowen smiled, flew up and kicked the robot's buttocks, and a guy kicked it down.

Oda Nobunaga was shocked and rushed up and looked down. He happened to see the robot fall into the sea of fire, smashing a big thick smoke, and hurriedly asked, "What does the great master mean?" The twists and turns of life come too suddenly. Even Oda Nobunaga, a thousand-year-old ghost, was also tortured by Yong Bowen.

"Test, look carefully!" Yong Bowen answered simply, but ignored Oda Nobunaga, just staring at the bottom.

Oda Nobunaga had to look down patiently.

The smoke and dust gradually disappeared, but the robot was standing up from the sea of fire, stretching out his arms and kicking his legs, jumping again, and then strode in the sea of fire. He looked up in surprise and shouted, "This fire can't hurt me!"

"That's it!" Yong Bowen proudly patted Oda Nobunaga.

This move made the old man very uncomfortable and unconsciously retreated, but he soon stopped his move and seemed to tremble slightly.

Yong Bowen looked back at his computer.

The open steel ambition has collapsed due to data loss.

Yong Bowen said, "I'm going back now. I'll come again in a few days. At that time, all your ghosts will be equipped with this machine armor. You also have one. Even if you can't walk across hell at that time, there should be no problem in self-preservation!" He packed up the computer, took his little ghosts, passed through the gate of hell, and returned to the computer.

Oda Nobunaga respectfully sent Yong Bowen away, and then sent someone to hang up the robot in the sea of fire below.

After burning for a long time, the robot shell has been so hot that it can fry eggs, and it must be very hot inside. However, ghosts are not afraid of heat, as long as they are not burned directly, there is no problem.

Oda Nobunaga asked the ghost out, asked him how he felt, and confirmed that there would be no danger. Then he went up and attached it to the robot's body and manipulated the robot for a while. He couldn't help sighing, "What a magic weapon. With this thing in hand, how can you compete for the world!" In addition to sighing, there was a faint voice in his heart saying coldly, "What can you do even if you are a hero in hell? It's not the mage named Yong, who is a dog!"

The previous idea arched out again, as if it were weeds accidentally covered by soil, indomitable through the cover and grow again.

Since ancient times, there have been more ghosts than ghosts, which is not without reason.

*********I finally got the dividing line for breakfast*********

I went to bed early yesterday and got up early today.

Going to bed early and getting up early, the ancients did not bully me.

Thank you jinmengmeng for your support.