Sheyama suddenly felt as if he was in a boundless murderous aura, and he involuntarily took two steps back, "You're not Empress Zheng?" ”

Empress Zheng smiled weirdly, looked at Jin Wu Shuchi and said, "Don't you want to see my father-in-law?" Look ahead! As she spoke, she took out a small cylinder from her bosom, pulled down a cable under the cylinder, and threw it high into the air, only to see a puff of green smoke coming out of the end of the cylinder, and then burst open with a snap. Almost at the same time, an identical cylinder not far away also flew up in the air, drawing an arc in the air and bursting open with a snap.

"What's that?" Shiema knew that it was inappropriate, but he still couldn't help but blurt out a question.

All that answered him was a whirlwind, and all the torches around him were extinguished in an instant, and the whole camp was plunged into darkness.

"Don't panic, stay on guard!" Sheyama shouted.

And Qin Hui and Li Ruoshui were lifted up and rushed away at the moment when darkness came. Soon, the two of them landed on their feet, and then someone stuffed two cotton balls into their hands, and one of them whispered, "Plug your ears." The two of them were in confusion when a low humming sound rang out from all directions.

It sounded like it made my scalp tingle, my blood flowed backwards, and my heart was about to stop.

Mumur suddenly cried out in despair: "Ghost! Ghost! There are ghosts! Help me! However, his voice was soon drowned out by a constant humming sound.

Almost everyone crouched on the ground in the darkness, their hands covering their ears, in great pain.

Suddenly the torches lit up, and the humming grew louder and louder.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

None of the women who had been standing there in the field were gone, and the entire camp was densely surrounded by black-clothed men, and what was even more terrifying was that each of them wore a skull mask on their heads, which looked particularly terrifying in the dark night.

In the center, a red-robed man raised his arm high and swung it down. Black-clad skeletons rushed in brandishing steel knives.

The torches were all extinguished.

The screams rang out suddenly, and after a while, they fell silent.

The torches lit again.

The field was littered with corpses.

The buzzing continued.

The black-clothed skeleton army slowly moved closer to the center.

The torches were extinguished again, and screams echoed through the air.

The torches were lit, and hundreds more corpses were on the ground.

"Ah......h The golden soldiers suddenly lost control, stood up and ran wildly, but before they could run a few steps, there was a very small snort in their ears, and the golden soldiers screamed in pain, some covered their eyes, some covered their face......s, and there were many sharp bamboo sticks on them, which sank deep into the flesh.

"Who are you? Who? Shiema roared, and he tore two pieces of cloth from the corners of his coat and stuffed them into his ears, the maddening hum of which was much quieter. He pulled out his waist knife and shouted, "Cover your ears!" Before he could finish speaking, he screamed, and four or five bamboo thorns were nailed into his mouth, and he desperately pulled out those bamboo thorns, and blood gushed out.

The torches were extinguished again.

The screams continued for a long time before the torches were lit again.

At this time, the area surrounded by the black-clothed skeleton army was only a dozen zhang.

Shiyama looked around in horror, and there were less than a thousand people around him, and these were the only ones who had their ears plugged up.

"You ...... Who are you? What kind of ability is it to pretend to be a ghost! Sheyama roared.

"Hahaha!" Earth-shattering laughter rang out all around.

"Those who sacrifice the head of the commander will not die, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!" Voices of compassion came from all directions.

"Fart!" Sheyama scolded angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, the torch went out again, and there was a heavy wheezing sound beside him.

"Dashuai!"

"What's the matter?"

"I'm sorry!"

Sheya Ma was shocked, "You ......" He never had a chance to say the following words again, more than a dozen steel knives slashed at him at the same time, he shook a few times, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

The torches are lit.

More than a dozen Jin soldiers knelt on the ground with a bloody human head held high, "We surrender!" ”

All the torches were lit, and the tents of the golden soldiers were illuminated as if it were day.

"Old Jin, we meet again." Wan Linggen sat on the wooden pier where Shiyama had just sat on, looked at the golden vultures who were tied like a rice dumpling and smiled, "Come on, untie him!" Immediately two women in palace clothes stepped forward and quickly untied the ropes from his body.

Jin Wu Jochi looked left and right, and his heart was bitter. The tent that had just belonged to them had changed hands, and the freshly cooked food had become a delicacy in the mouths of others, and the surrendered Jin soldiers were invariably tied hand and foot and thrown in the corner.

He glanced at Rou Jia Gong and "Empress Zheng" who were standing beside Wan Linggen again, of course Princess Rou Jia was genuine, of course Empress Zheng could not be real, it was Liang Hongyu.

"I should have guessed it was you." He sat down on the ground and sighed as he looked up to the sky, "This is how it should be!" Generalissimo Wan, reward me with a bite to eat, and let me be a full ghost. ”

Wan Linggen laughed and said, "Okay, this is your meal." Brothers, give him a share! ”

Jin Wu Shuchi picked up the food sent over, and a gust of wind swept away the clouds and ate a fine light, he threw away the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth and stood up and said, "Thank you Generalissimo Wan!" Get me on your way. After speaking, he stretched his neck and waited for the knife.

Wan Linggen looked at him strangely, and said to Liang Hongyu beside him: "Hongyu, is there still such a golden man who is not afraid of death?" ”

Liang Hongyu said with a smile: "Of course he is not afraid of a knife to clean up, if he uses a small blade to cut it slowly, I don't know if he will be so calm." ”

Wan Linggen laughed and said, "Okay Hongyu, don't scare him anymore, look at Lao Jin, his neck is white." The people standing next to him burst into laughter.

Jin Wushuchi raised his head sharply and glared angrily, "Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, isn't this the creed of your Central Plains people?" ”

Wan Linggen stood up and pulled him to his side, and said in a harmonious voice, "Don't be nervous, I didn't want to kill you." ”

"You're not going to kill me?" Jin Wushuchi looked at Wan Linggen with a suspicious face.

Wan Linggen said: "Not only will I not kill you, but I will also let you go back and help me bring a message to your emperor." ”

"What?" Jin Wu Jochi asked in disbelief.

"You just tell him that in the Central Plains, there is a man named Wan Linggen who is very dissatisfied with his actions, and if he doesn't stop from the precipice and find out his way back, this emperor," he whispered close to Jin Wu Jochi's ear, "I'll let you do it!" ”

Jin Wu Jochi snorted the spirit, took a few steps back, and looked at Wan Linggen in horror, "I...... I didn't hear anything. ”

Wan Linggen laughed, "Did I say anything?" I didn't say anything! He waved his hand, "Send this Mr. Kim to his companion, everyone will have eaten and drunk enough to rest, and return to the city in the morning." ”

"Yes!" Everyone agreed loudly, and Jin Wu Jochi came to the place where the golden soldiers were under the "escort" of several black-clothed soldiers, and did not tie him with a rope, pushed him inside, and left.

Everyone experienced two big battles, although it was not so tragic, but after all, it was a very physically demanding thing, Wan Linggen and Zhang Shuye briefly discussed, arranged the soldiers on duty, and returned to the camp to rest.

And in a few tents not far away, there was a faint sound of mourning, which never stopped.

Time passed quickly, almost in an instant, the sky was bright, and the fiery red morning glow reflected the earth covered in golden makeup, which was extremely magnificent.

Wan Linggen walked out of the tent, opened his arms and took a deep breath, and the fatigue of the journey was gone.

"Xianggong!" Liang Hongyu ran over in a panic, "Xianggong, it's not good, Jin Bing ran away!" ”

Wan Linggen twisted his waist and expanded his chest and looked at the anxious Liang Hongyu, "Just run, I didn't plan to keep him." ”

Liang Hongyu hurriedly said: "Xianggong, it's not the person surnamed Jin, it's all the captives who have run away, and ...... There are also some hostages. ”

"What?" Wan Linggen was stunned for a moment, "More than a thousand people have all run away?" And hostages? What about the soldiers on night duty? ”

Liang Hongyu looked at him with a strange expression, "The person on duty at night said that he didn't know, let's go and ask General Zhang." ”

"Where is General Zhang, take me to him!" Wan Linggen said with a frown.

In Uncle Zhang's tent, he was not alone, but there were also two middle-aged people who were neatly dressed, sitting upright, and Uncle Zhang was accompanying him.

When Wan Linggen stepped in, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him, and then asked, "Lao Zhang, did you release those prisoners?" ”

Uncle Zhang stood up awkwardly, pulled him and said with a smile: "Little brother, I'll introduce you to two people." He pointed to the two middle-aged people sitting at the top and said, "The one on the left is Li Ruoshui, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, and the one on the right is Qin Hui in the imperial history." Two adults, he is the young hero Wan Linggen I told you about, and he is a rare genius in the world! ”

Wan Linggen didn't have anything to do with that Li Ruoshui, but this Qin Hui really scared him, and he glared at Qin Hui deadly, "You are Qin Hui?" ”

Qin Hui asked strangely, "What's wrong?" Has the little brother seen me? ”

Wan Linggen said with a strange expression, "I haven't seen it!" I've just heard of it. ”

Qin Hui smiled slightly and nodded, "Sure enough, it's a talent, and the future is terrifying!" ”

Li Ruoshui stood up and came to him, took his hand and shook it affectionately, "Okay, good, good!" Brother Wan, we would like to thank you for your saving grace. ”

Wan Linggen smiled bitterly: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, is it your idea to let Jin Bing go?" ”

Qin Hui and Li Ruoshui glanced at each other, then looked at Zhang Shuye, nodded, and also stood up and said slowly: "It is indeed my idea and that of Brother Ruoshui." ”

"Is it also your idea to let them leave with the hostages?" Wan Linggen asked coldly.

"What do you say? Leave with hostages, impossible! Qin Hui's eyes widened suddenly, "They...... Who did he take? ”

Li Ruoshui's face also changed greatly, and he asked anxiously, "Brother Qin, how did you tell that Golden Vulture Jochi?" ”