37. Red dust road (above)

70,000 soldiers marched from the plain camp into three divisions, galloped overnight, crossed the Yellow River, and arrived near Zibo in just two days.

Weihou personally led the troops, commanded three troops and horses, and surrounded Zhangqiu in the first generation, such as piercing with sharp knives, cutting the Japanese people who attacked Zibo and Weifang, and the two soldiers and horses relieved the siege of Zibo.

The remaining part pursued the dead and chased north, and the Japanese who saw the army coming, so they retreated and fled, and drove back to the vicinity of Dongying, which had been occupied by the Japanese people.

Wu Shifeng's bandit army also set off from Heze in southern Lunan and passed through Tai'an after a few days of rapid marching.

This is the Forward Hundred Battles Army, a support force located in the rear.

In just a few days, in the area where the Japanese were in turmoil, the southern army reached an overwhelming force of more than 80,000 people, while the total number of Japanese people who landed was only about 20,000.

With the sharpest in the world and the stronger and stronger the battle force of the Hundred Battles Army, there is almost no suspense in this battle.

In fact, it is.

During the two-day siege, the Hundred Battles Army fought several battles with the Japanese people, all of which were easily annihilated with superior forces.

It can also be seen from Weihou's command that he is not satisfied with annihilating them one by one, but wants to suppress most of the Japanese scattered to northern Lu in one place and destroy them in one battle.

In addition to the superiority of troops, he can win a battle and boost morale, Zhao Lian obviously has other considerations, he does not believe in the promise of the Northern National Division.

It is necessary to finish these robbers in the fastest time.

Then transfer the Hundred Battles Army back to the Qilu front line to prevent the treachery of the northern country and tear up the agreement.

In order to achieve a quick victory, Zhao Lian not only mobilized the army, but also activated another force.

Jianghu people.

The Jianghu people in the land of Qilu are all bold men, and most of them have some hatred for the northern country, and when they besieged Yanjing before, they were recruited by Zhao Lian, and there were many Qilu warriors who marched with the army.

Now if you want to fight the wolf ambitions, and destroy these extraterritorial dog thieves who are messing around in their hometowns and are brutal and oppressive to the people, the heroes will naturally not refuse to fight to defend their hometowns.

There was no need for Weihou to recruit those martial artists who were originally not very concerned about the war between the north and the south, and they spontaneously rushed to the battlefield to help the southern army.

The northern and Japanese are not the same.

The former is also a native of Middle-earth, and it can barely be regarded as his own people's fight for the world, which has nothing to do with the people of the rivers and lakes, so ignore it.

But the latter came from outside the territory in a vain attempt to conquer Middle-earth and overthrow Shenzhou, and he was the real thief of the wolf's ambitions.

Everybody gets it!

"Poof"

A handful of blood light rushed up from the wasteland outside Weifang City.

Several Jianghu people were riding fast horses, chasing a group of fleeing Japanese warriors, which were the rout of the army after the Hundred Battles Army defeated the majority of the Japanese people under Weifang City.

They wanted to slaughter a village and grab some dry food supplies, but they happened to meet this group of quacks and rest in the village.

As soon as the two sides met, there was no communication at all, and they directly drew their knives and fought.

"Lao Wang, you wait for five people, go from the side and stop them."

The swordsman on the black horse shouted under the hat, and five of the horses immediately came out and rushed forward from the other side, and as soon as they left, there were only three people left in the team.

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But the three of them were not afraid, under the leadership of the swordsman, the three of them quickly whipped their horses, and when they approached the Japanese people, one of them raised his hands on the horse, and immediately more than a dozen hidden weapons flew out from his cuffs.

If the cold stars danced wildly, there was even a faint sonic boom when he shot, knocking several Japanese people in front of him to the ground.

The Japanese warrior who led the team saw the fierceness of the enemy and saw that there were fast horses in front of him, and he knew that he could not escape, so he simply stopped running away, and shouted in Dongying language, and more than a dozen ashigaru people around him also stopped.

The strange cross-gun in his hand is pointed forward, and the loose gun formation is lined up with the hilt of the gun.

Seeing the sharp blade rushing up in front of him, the horses under the crotch of the Jianghu Ke panicked first, people may not be afraid, but the horse has no loyalty at all, the three of them panicked, no longer stepped forward, stopped in place.

The two warriors in front of him pinched the magatama in their hands, and the yin wind gusted, like the strange roar of a wild beast, and the war horse fled in all directions.

"Yards!"

The swordsman with the hat scolded.

"Dismount! Foot Combat! โ€

He grabbed two knives, one long and one short, in both hands, and jumped down from the saddle, and as soon as he landed, he was like a swallow in water, mixed with the strong wind to rush ahead.

The long and short swords stabbed forward with their scabbards, like fists, and smashed into the chest of a samurai, knocking him back a few steps.

In the next moment, the two knives stabbed forward.

The half-ghost samurai in front of him had a hideous face, his eyes were red, his body jumped up suddenly, his fingers turned into ghost claws, and he clasped the cold sword, and he didn't dodge at all, and pounced on the double sword.

"Bell"

The long knife struck the samurai's chest with a sound of gold and stone, and the blade that could have easily shredded flesh and blood only left a deep scratch on the half-oni's body.

But he failed to break the enemy, and with the blessing of pain, he made the warrior more fierce.

The sword rolled up in a strange wind, and slashed at the head of the knife man in front of him, and the latter took half a step back, which could be dodged, but the hat was split in two by the knife wind, revealing a rough face.

The most striking thing was the man's beautifully manicured beard on his chin.

Yang Fu!

Yin Yang Youlongdao Yang Fu, this group of widows was so unlucky that they met this "Jinan hero" who has been in the limelight in Qilu recently.

"Weird."

Yang Fu saw that a knife failed to control the enemy, and saw that the body of the Japanese warrior in front of him was abnormal, like a ghost who had lost his door, and his eyes were red, which was enough to frighten the child, so he knew that the rumors that had gone viral in the past few days were that the Japanese people had evil arts, which did not seem to be a lie.

No wonder they killed all the way, and in just five or six days, they brought the cholera in northern Lubei to this point.

"Bell"

The sword that was cut down by the demon wind again was accurately blocked in front of his chest by Yang Fu's short knife.

"Nani?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the red eyes of the half-ghost warrior, the power of this half-ghost couldn't make the bearded Middle-earth warrior in front of him retreat a point?

Could it be that he is also a ghost martial artist?

No.

Yang Fu is not a ghost martial artist.

He's just pure power.

Seeing the half-ghost in front of him showing surprise, Yang Fu smiled, the long knife in his left hand was like a dragon swimming out of the sea, the cold blade swept the air, and the bearded figure swept forward in this slash.

When he stood firm, the bearded man shook his wrist casually, shaking off a trace of blood from the long knife.

Behind him, the half-ghost warrior's eyes widened, and he looked down, and on his waist and abdomen, a trace of blood was slowly emerging.

"Puff"

The body of the samurai, who had been cut in two, smashed to the ground, and the stench of blood was sprinkled everywhere.

Knife drawing.

The sword skills learned from Shen Qiu, with the blessing of Yang Fu's increasingly refined force, also radiated the power of commanding the enemy to defeat the enemy.

"But that's it."

The bearded man pursed his lips.

He had the heart to try the power of these witch arts, but when he saw this technique, it was like that.

Stimulating ghost power can allow these widows to bully ordinary soldiers, but in the face of an experienced master like him, who should be killed in one second, he still doesn't need to use a second knife.

"ๆฎบใ—ใพใ™!"

Another half-demon samurai, seeing that his comrade was killed by the bearded man, shouted a piercing roar, dragged his sword forward, and wanted to assassinate him.

This person's ghost power is different from the previous one, it does not bring out the demon wind, but it can apply fire on the blade.

It looks gorgeous and bluffing.

But Yang Fu didn't care.

All the bells and whistles, one knife kills!

The dragon sword style rose again, Yang Fu took a step forward and swung out a slanted slash that burst into the unparalleled, slashing off the fiery sword, along with the head of the half-ghost warrior.

The flames were shattered and sprinkled from the air, trying to ignite the surrounding weeds, but they were extinguished by Yang Fu with his true qi.

He looked back, and the remaining widows were also cut down by their own brothers, and two wanted to run, but were chased and killed by the master who had just played the hidden weapon, and a few zhang away, two widows were knocked down by the hidden weapon.

But they didn't want to die, so they rose up like wild beasts and pounced on the master.

One person was pierced in the forehead by a dart, but the other person pounced in front of the master, tried to clasp the master's neck with his bloody hand, and the latter blocked with his left hand, and slapped it horizontally with his right hand.

But after killing these two ashigaru, the figure of the hidden weapon master also shook, as if his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

This movement startled Yang Fu.

The bearded man hurriedly stepped forward and helped the secret weapon master up.

"Are you alright?"

He asked with concern.

"Brother Fu, it's okay, it may be that I have been traveling for a long distance these days, and I am a little out of strength, just take a rest."

The man looked down and rubbed his forehead and replied.

The tone is softer.

It's a woman dressed as a man!

Gee.

This Yang Fu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, didn't come out, but he really knows how to play.

"Everyone, take away the long and short knives of these widows, they are all good knives, they are properly used, and then look for them, if there are any other things."

Yang Fu called out to the brothers behind him.

Let the big guy clean up the battlefield and take all the valuable things with them.

He himself helped the woman out a few steps and rested on a rock.

This woman's name is Qi Mei, a disciple of Laiwu Feixingmen, and Yang Fu met under Mount Tai.

Although he was born in a little-known small sect, he has a secret weapon kung fu in one hand, but he is very eye-catching, and his temperament is also better.

Multi-day competition.

This is fighting, and there are some slight feelings.

Yang Fu looked at Qi Mei, just appreciating it more, and had no other thoughts in his heart.

After all, he is a man with a family and children.

But confidantes.

It is a characteristic of the rivers and lakes, and I have to taste it.

"You're just going to have to be stronger."

Yang Fu put his hand on Qi Mei's arm, crossed into some true qi, let her eliminate her fatigue, and said:

"This fight, I have to wait for men to do it, you are a woman, you should stay in the Jade Emperor Palace, or go back to your sect."

"Brother Fu's words, I feel uncomfortable when I say this."

Qi Mei lowered her head and said in a gloomy tone:

"I know you have a family, and you don't think much about it, but you brought everyone to help the Southern Army and expel the Japanese Kou, which is to do a big thing, and I am not the embroidery lady who does not go out of the gate and does not step out of the second door.

If you can fight, why not come?

I can't enter the gate of your Yang family, can't I even accompany you to the rivers and lakes? โ€

Yang Fu's cheeks were very embarrassed when he said this.

He is not the kind of person who can speak well, he was at a loss by Qi Mei's words, obviously nothing happened between the two, which would make him like a negative man.

"Brother Fu, go get busy, let me rest alone."

Qi Mei said again.

Yang Fu glanced at her, feeling a little upset, so he answered and went to the brothers.

Seeing Yang Fu's back, a trace of confusion and struggle flashed in Qi Mei's good-looking eyes, as if she wanted to ask Yang Fu for help, and her hands trembled and raised.

But in the next moment, the voice she shouted was snuffed out in her throat.

All the waves in his eyes have disappeared.

The eyes became gray, and in the next moment they changed back to their original appearance, faint, like a deep pool, as if to incorporate all the light into it.

Qi Mei stood up, stretched out her hand, and with a woman's unique and charming movements, she brushed her hair, she stepped out of her slender thighs, and walked towards Yang Fu's side.

With his head down, he seemed to be in a bad mood.

But on his cheeks, there was a strange smile that was fleeting.

At the same time, nearly two hundred miles away from here, in the ruined city of Dongying, a general of the Japanese kingdom wearing mighty black armor was sitting upright by the highest building in the city.

He sat in a chair, his hands crossed with arm guards, and a long, straight-edged knife.

It's like a sculpture.

On the face covered by the pitch-black ghost, a pair of black and white eyes opened.

"Hehe, the little girl has a lot of ideas, everyone is married and has children, and she still wants to marry into the Yang family.

At this point, I have taken your soul and soul, and it can be regarded as helping you get rid of the sea of suffering. โ€

Red Dust Jun.

This voice with a hint of weirdness and a bit of feigned freedom is the voice of Hongchenjun!

The so-called Red Dust Immortal Dao is incarnated into tens of millions.

In the era of immortals, Hongchen Jun was able to manipulate the people of a city with a scattered thought, but now the aura does not exist, and the method of incarnating tens of millions is not so wonderful, so he can only implant his mind in the pre-selected container in advance.

It's like planting a lot of seeds, just waiting to be stimulated.

Qi Mei, who is a hundred miles away, is also very unlucky.

The ashigaru she killed just now was one of the hundreds of people who were planted with thoughts, and when Ashigaru died, she made contact with this Qi Mei for a moment, and then transferred that thought to this woman.

The technique of infiltrating the red dust, so that the wisp of the divine consciousness of the red dust monarch is far stronger than the mortal heart and soul, and the moment the mind bursts out, Qi Mei's heart and soul will be crushed and turned into a container.

"Poor woman."

The Black-Armored General stood up from his wooden chair, and he took a few steps forward, looking down from the top.

As far as the eye can see, the whole town can be seen.

Most of the buildings in the city have been destroyed, and the densely packed, ant-like Japanese people are sending various stone parts from outside the city and putting them into various parts of the city under the command of a group of onmyoji.

When those carefully crafted pieces are combined, it is a semi-permanent panacea.

It's just the source point.

The first rays of Mars will rise here.

But the raging fire that descended on the spiritual realm of the world will not stop there!

Hongchenjun looked at this scene, he reached out and rubbed the long knife in his hand, and said softly:

"Benjun is kind, I can't bear to see you lonely, that's it, that's it, when the time is ripe, Benjun will send your lover into the Yellow Spring, and be your companion.

I can't be a couple in life, and I will be a ghost mandarin duck after death.

Hehe.

What a beautiful thing. โ€