On this day, the Hao Lian brothers flew to Qingyue Pass on the skyship, only to see Tang Bang's big umbrella also parked in mid-air, and a middle-aged man dressed as an emperor was tied to the umbrella.

Hao Lianqing shouted: "Oh, Li Huaiyu, I have brought your five Tang generals, please return them to my emperor."

Li Huaiyu stood on the edge of the umbrella and said, "Please release my five generals first, and the emperor of your country will return it later."

Hao Lianyang said: "Since this is the case, then we will release the people at the same time."

Li Huaiyu said, "Okay, listen to you." He waved his hand, Yin Junjie and Xie Hualan escorted Yang Tingfang away from the big umbrella, and when they saw that all the five Tang generals were free from the enemy's control, they threw Emperor Annam to the heavenly ship.

The Hao Lian brothers caught Yang Tingfang and urged the ship to leave, and the Tang generals also returned to the Shuai tent.

Li Huaiyu said: "At present, our army has lost less than 100,000 bean soldiers, and we must collect some more soldiers' souls in case of emergency."

Wu Yueying said: "Marshal, aren't you already an immortal, aren't you still worried about not being able to collect the soul of a soldier?"

Li Huaiyu said: "Although I am higher than your immortal power level, I don't know how to collect soldier souls, and I don't know how to operate!"

Wu Yueying said: "I heard the Holy Mother of Peach Blossom say that first inject spiritual energy into the soybeans, and then summon the Yin soldiers or lonely souls and wild ghosts to eat the soybeans, and then use the divine sense to purify them into golden beans, and then you can command them at will."

Li Huaiyu stood up and took two steps and said, "It's easy to do this. Hundreds of thousands of feudal soldiers were killed outside Qingyue Pass, and the ghost is still there, which can be used by me. ”

Li Huaizhu said: "Those feudal soldiers can become bean soldiers after death, which can be regarded as their best destination, otherwise they will suffer when they enter the underworld."

Bai Yu'e was ordered to fly to Yongzhou to get a bag of soybeans, and Li Huaiyu injected spiritual energy into each bean.

That night, Li Huaiyu set up the sacrificial table. After sacrificing heaven and earth, he performed a great soul summoning technique and summoned a large number of yin souls. It was terrible. He sprinkled the soybeans. Hey and the Shade. Those hungry ghosts are like a flock of chickens rushing to grab food, scrambling to pick up soybeans. Li Huaiyu activated his divine sense, imprisoned all the soldiers' souls in the soybeans he swallowed, purified them, turned them all into gold-armored warriors, and then injected the command talisman into the bodies of the warriors, controlled their thoughts, and finally set a unified spell for them. Turn them into golden beans and put them in your pocket.

The next day, the old man of Shenji was dressed in a gossip robe, and he sat firmly on the gossip plate and flew in front of him, and then Ye Long led 300,000 male soldiers to walk quickly. The soldiers came to the outside of Qingyue Pass, densely lined up in formation. Shi Ye Long shouted in front of the formation.

Li Huaizhu dismounted from his crotch, shot in his hand, galloped out of the gate, and shouted: "Shi Yelong, come on." Today, I will fight you to the death. ”

Shi Ye Long Wei smiled: "Li Huaizhu, you have been captured alive by Ye Sheng once, and you dare to come out today." It's brazen. ”

Li Huaizhu said angrily: "Last time, the master was too careless and fell into the big deal of you despicable villain, and today I will teach you to be the first to divide the family."

"Hmph, your defeated general is really a shell camel dung ball, don't be ashamed, you lost so badly last time, and you're still here to talk about it." Shi Yelong urged the horse to come to the front of the two armies.

Li Huaizhu was furious, and he had no intention of scolding again, so he shook his gun and killed. He fought his opponent for thirty rounds. pretended to be defeated and fled, but Ye Long did not chase after him. He was furious.

Shi Yelong saw that Li Huaizhu's strength was not weaker than himself at all. but if you want to flee, there will be something strange in it. So he didn't catch up, but chose to wait and see.

Li Huaizhu turned around and shot a cloud-piercing arrow, which approached Shi Yelong, who waved the two-strand steel fork in his hand and flew away. The silver arrow circled twice in mid-air and returned to Li Huaizhu's quiver again. Li Huaizhu aimed the tip of the spear at Shi Yelong and fired three flames in a row, all of which were avoided.

Shi Yelong said proudly: "Li Huaizhu, if you have any magic weapons, use them all, the master will see the move today, and the treasure will be broken."

Li Huaizhu said: "There are many magic weapons of the master, but he is just too lazy to use them."

Shi Yelong sneered: "It seems that your kid has exhausted his donkey skills, so let you see what the real magic weapon is." He took out a black ball the size of an apple in his palm and smashed it towards Li Huaizhu abruptly.

Li Huaizhu didn't understand what the other party's intentions were, seeing that the black ball was approaching, he hurriedly swung his gun and smashed it, but the black ball exploded "bang", emitting a foul smell, and then he felt dizzy and fell off the horse.

Shi Ye Long stepped forward to take Huaizhu's head, but he didn't expect his mount to suddenly spew a burst of fire at him, and he floated and jumped backwards. The fire-breathing beast picked up its master and flew towards the gate. Shi Yelong wanted to release the hidden weapon, but when he saw Wu Yueying on the wall throwing a poisonous needle at him, he hurriedly shook his robe and rolled it off.

In the tent of the marshal of the Tang battalion, the military doctor diagnosed Li Huaizhu and said: "The deputy marshal has been hit by a very strange poison, and we should not have this antidote in the Central Plains."

Li Huaiyu said with a sad face: "How is this good! At that time, Ye Long was too simple, and there were so many tricks. ”

Wu Yueying was crying in a mess, eager to go out of the customs to take revenge, but was stopped by everyone.

Yin Junjie said: "I'll go to meet that guy and see what tricks he has up."

Li Huaiyu said: "General Yin, don't be in a hurry, let me explain it in detail." At that time, the poisonous smoke bomb used by Ye Long contained spirit stones, and once the poisonous smoke bomb reached the opponent's approach, he would use his divine sense to detonate it, causing the opponent to be poisoned. If you want to break this poisonous plan, you must use your divine sense to help him explode before he sends out a poisonous smoke bomb, otherwise no matter how many people go out, there will be no way. ”

Yin Junjie said: "In this way, if you want to detonate that poisonous smoke bomb in advance, you must have a divine sense stronger than him?"

Li Huaiyu said: "So to speak."

"That's good, I'll fight with him for immortal power."

"General Yin must not act rashly, he must have a good strategy. Shi Ye Long has been strengthened by the old man of the divine machine, maybe he has other poisonous schemes. The general should not rush out of the customs to fight with him today, and it is not too late to make plans after finding out the details of the other party. ”

"But the deputy marshal is deeply poisoned, if you don't find a way to detoxify and let the poison spread all over the internal organs, it will be too late."

After thinking about it, Li Huaiyu felt that what General Yin said was very reasonable, but if other people were also poisoned by the same poison as his brother, what should he do? But if he doesn't send troops again, Shi Yelong will definitely throw poisonous smoke bombs into the Tang camp, and when all the soldiers are poisoned, wouldn't it be even more spicy? With this in mind, he decided to put on his own cloth.

It's funny to say that life is really funny. A literati would never have dreamed that one day he would go into battle; A military general will not believe that he can become a generation of writers in the future. This is called impermanence and everything is possible. Li Huaiyu is most emotionally moved by this at the moment. (To be continued)