Since ancient times, there have been many wars in history.

Batches of soldiers died, and because of their anger and resentment, they were not allowed to be reincarnated, and they have been wandering in the underworld.

The warlords are divided, you fight for me, and compete for the limited resources of the underworld.

A team of Eight Banners has been spreading the news that the mysterious and weird ghost town has opened.

There were creatures coming in and out, and besides, a troop was brought in.

It was a silent underworld, and it exploded in an instant.

The first troops who were wandering around the city of Yudu rushed to the city, and as time went on, some of the troops that were just far away arrived.

Fu Yang gathered the German troops, and thirty-four ghosts followed behind.

This time, I plan to go to the ghost town told by Dromudev, and naturally gather all my men.

"Pull my car here." Fu Yang said.

A German soldier came over with a horse.

When I first got the war horse, I was a little dishonest, and I specially let the ghost who knew equestrianism practice it, and then he became obedient.

Turning over, like a butt sitting on the sea, very soft and steady.

Thirty-four ghosts were escorted on both sides, and a legion followed neatly behind, the scene was grand, and it was like an ancient emperor going out on patrol.

"Dromudev leads the way." Fu Yang gave an order.

A group of Germans was at the front, and the whole team began to move, like a long dragon.

The situation in the capital city suddenly attracted the attention of the scouts lurking around, and they quickly went to report.

When Fu Yang led a large army out of the city, as far as the eye could see, it was barren and there was no army at all.

"Mustache, there is a mysterious army, don't lie about the military situation." Fu Yang said unhappily.

Dromudev had a handful of brushes on his upper lips, and Fu Yang thought his name was long, so he simply took a nickname.

"My lord, they must have been hiding nearby, and they never left." Dromutev said firmly.

Fu Yang nodded and motioned to continue on his way, even if there was an army snooping, he didn't care.

One hundred and one ghost pawns, thirty-four ghost soldiers, holding weapons from the underworld, it is not a problem to beat them to the ground.

Knowing that the other ghost town was far away, Fu Yang had already prepared, and a backpack of food and fresh water was prepared for Li Qingchuan to carry.

Even if the cultivation has been slightly effective, after all, it is a **mortal fetus, and a normal diet is still needed.

Suddenly, in front of Fu Yang's team, a group of black shadows appeared, rolling in.

"There is a situation, the whole army is on alert." Dromudev shouted.

The Germans entered combat mode, their eyes wary ahead and waiting for the enemy to approach.

In the underworld, all of them have entered the era of cold weapons, there are no guns at all, and all battles are decided by fists.

In a short time, an army arrived, led by an old general, riding a war horse, hanging a longbow, a pot of arrows, and a bunch of goatees.

The two armies faced each other, silent, waiting for the commander's command.

The old general is wearing the armor of an ancient soldier, and he is naturally an ancient Chinese general, but unfortunately, for the historical Xiaobai Fu Yang, he can't see the dynasty at all.

"Old man Huang Gai, dare to ask Your Excellency if you came out of the ghost town?" The old general hugged his fists, his momentum was undiminished, his eyebrows were cold, and he was not angry but mighty.

Although Huang Gai was polite in language, his expression looked arrogant.

Fu Yang heard that the old general reported to his home, and he was an ancient famous general, but he still did not be in awe.

If you ask for advice, you must have the attitude of asking for advice, you get on the horse, and you look like you owe you money and don't pay it back, who will you do it.

"Oh, you are the Huang Gai who has a leg with Zhou Yu, what about your friend Zhou Yu?" Fu Yang's eyes squinted, pretending to be high-profile.

"Bold, dare to defile me and General Zhou, if you don't take the initiative to ask for guilt, don't blame me Huang for being rude." Huang Gai glared angrily.

has been fighting wars all his life, and his temper is not half a star, and Huang Gai is temperamental by nature, and he admires few people in his life.

"Hurry up, delay the big thing of the master, there is no good fruit for you to eat." Fu Yang said angrily, in fact, he didn't want to waste time.

His eyes widened with anger, and his yellow-covered goatee trembled with anger, and he immediately lifted his longbow, drew an arrow, and put it on the string.

With a suffix of arms, he pulled out a round, jet-black and translucent arrow, flashing with cold light.

"Yellow-haired child, look for death."

With a long roar, the two fingers loosened, and the arrow turned into black light.

Fast as lightning, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

"Protect your lordship."

Lifting the bow, setting up the arrow, and pulling the bow are all within one breath, which can be called the god of arrows.

Of course, Li Qingchuan was the first to shout, and as soon as the thirty-four ghosts came out, they spread out into an impermeable iron net.

Bite.

With a crisp sound, the arrow hit the iron net and fell.

Dromutev is not stupid, he has never had a chance to perform, and immediately led a regiment to charge.

"Dare to challenge the majesty of adults, and will not be severely punished." Dromutev shouted in righteous words.

A group of Germans rushed to the front with red tassel guns, followed by a group of steel helmets, which looked nondescript no matter how you look at it.

"Catch this group of foreign barbarians and torture the ghost city information." Huang Gai ordered.

Huang Gai was the first to be startled when a chained iron net stopped his attack, but soon became excited, guessing that it was a weapon from a ghost town.

Since there are no thermal weapons in the underworld, it has always been the world of the army in ancient times, and the number of people fighting in each war in ancient China was terrifying.

Huang Gai led 50,000 Wu troops to fight against a few people, and he was simply victorious.

Unfortunately, the facts are often unexpected,

A hundred ghost soldiers charged forward, one by one, and picked the enemy away.

For a while, a large number of Wu soldiers were thrown into the sky, holding red tassel guns and poking at the middle part, wailing.

This did not follow the script at all, and the result was different from Huang Gai's imagination, it should be that his army overwhelmed the barbarian army in an instant, and then surrounded the enemy soldiers and forced them out of the ghost town.

"Divine Arrow Army, attack." Huang Gai roared angrily.

can stand tall in the underworld, Huang Gai must have a hole card, which is the Divine Arrow Army, a long-range class.

However, there were less than a hundred people, armed with strong bows and quivers, shooting arrows one after another.

Suddenly, the Germans were blocked, and the arrows were nailed to the heroic spirit, which caused substantial damage, but a hundred ghost soldiers were rampant and had weapons to protect themselves.

"Hey, the arrows are weird, and ten ghosts are sent to tie up the archers." Fu Yang said.

At the same time, take the yellow cover and shoot an arrow, and hold it in your hand to observe.

It stands to reason that the heroic spirits of the underworld have no weapons, but they have arrows, which are extremely lethal.

The arrowhead is a polished smooth and sharp stone, revealing a cold atmosphere, unlike any ore that Fu Yang has ever seen, it is cold and piercing in the palm of his hand, similar to holding a piece of ice.

As for the shaft, it is as green as jade, with excellent toughness, like bamboo, but not as fibrous as bamboo, which is really beyond common sense.

As soon as the Divine Arrow Army came out, they regained some advantages, and suddenly ten ghosts flew over and kidnapped them all.

Huang Gai realized that the situation was not right, and ordered: "Retreat." ”

As soon as they heard the retreat, they wanted to have two more legs, for fear of falling behind and being stabbed by the barbarians with red tassel guns.

"Don't chase after the poor." Fu Yang shouted.

The Germans won a great victory, and stood in their original positions with their chests held out like proud roosters.

"Good job, credit first." Fu Yang said.

"Thank you, sir." Dromutev smiled.

This time it's really a fierce fight, I'm afraid that there will be no chance to perform, and the German soldiers really want to get Fu Yang's gift and become an immortal.

If Fu Yang drove them away now, he would definitely hug his thighs one by one, crying and begging not to abandon them.

The real Führer in their hearts is already Fu Yang, and as for Hitler, let him play with mud on the side.

If you want them to change their faith, I'm sorry, God can't let them be immortals, Fu Yang can do it, and let him play with mud while he goes.

"My lord, the captives have been brought in." Li Qingchuan said.

There were a total of ninety-three archers, tied up and dejected.

"Do you have a base camp in the underworld?" Fu Yang asked.

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to your convenience, we will not say any information." An archer was very hard air.

Toughness is a good thing, but it depends on the venue, and immediately, a one-hit kill is waiting.

With a slaughtering roar, the archers rolled around the ground a dozen times and became honest.

"My lord, in the Underworld Plateau, the army of the State of Wu is stationed, and His Majesty Sun Quan, the supreme commander, is in charge." Archer.

"Tell me about the arrow." Fu Yang took out the arrow and said.

"The arrow is an ore dug up from the Underworld Plateau, I don't know the real name, we call it the Netherworld Ore, and the arrow shaft is exchanged from the Ghost Howling Forest of Shu Kingdom, called Cui Zhumu." The archer explained.

Wu, Shu, and Wei must have died, and many soldiers have died in the wars of the Three Kingdoms, and they will definitely establish territory in the underworld.

All dynasties and generations have had big wars, and there are many soldiers who have died in foreign wars, Fu Yang can't help but think that the underworld is really lively.

"Report your name." Fu Yang said.

"Villain, rich and noble." The archer shuddered.

Rich and rich

Yin Shou: 1817/2670

Merit: 1720

Sins: 3462

Born: Wu Guodong Yunqun Kettle Village

Fate: Joined the army at the age of eighteen, died in the battle of the Cao army, and fought in the underworld for thousands of years.

"Do you want to do something with me?" Fu Yang said with a smile.

"I do." Fuguiquan immediately knelt down on one knee and said.

Can he agree or not, the thirty-four ghosts around him are holding killing sticks, and they are beaten fat, and it is estimated that all the and urine will be beaten, not to mention that the ghosts can pull out the and urine, Fuguiquan doesn't want to take another beating.

The sin of wealth and nobility is so high, Fu Yang still wants to invite it, because the sin of the heroic spirit comes from war.

It is understandable that the sins of wandering souls and wild ghosts in the world come from mutilating the living, which is a disturbance of the order of the Three Realms, and must be punished heavily.

The Divine Arrow Army, rich and noble are all centurions, he has surrendered, and his subordinates naturally surrender.

An archer army recruited, Fu Yang was not stingy, and gave him the title of ghost pawn, Fuguiquan, who was reluctant, was instantly extremely happy and grateful.

"Another one to compete for."

This thought popped up in the minds of Li Qingchuan and Dromutev at the same time, and they looked at Fu Yang with a resentful face, like a little daughter-in-law who had fallen out of favor.

Of course, Fu Yang chose to ignore it.

(Thanks to Fengyue Hongyan for the reward!! ）