Chapter 805: A Powerful Firearm

The sentinels in the city, seeing the camp of the ghosts, dispatched a team. There were about a thousand or so people.

The ghost king was overjoyed in his heart, and finally waited for the news of the ghost. He immediately gave the order to send a team that was lying in ambush outside the city. Be prepared to set up ambush circles along the way.

The Ghost King has been preparing for several days. Just waiting for this time. He had sent his entire army out of the city. There were only a few soldiers left in the Netherworld.

The funeral procession came to the city gates. Rumbling cannons rang out. On either side of the gate were ten cupolas. Ten loud noises not only added a solemn atmosphere to the funeral ceremony, but also informed the army in ambush outside the city to start moving.

The people of the city walked out of the city with the funeral procession. Most of them silently followed behind the coffin. But there were still some people whispering. The central topic of their discussion was, why didn't the old ghost king's son come to the funeral?

As the scope of the discussion continued to expand, the people who did not know the inside story began to question the ghost. Filial piety comes first. As a son, it is very shameful not to appear at his own father's funeral.

The ghost king walked in the procession, and the sound of the people's introduction was heard in his ears, and his heart secretly rejoiced. You know, this is the news spread by the people he sent out. His approach is finally paying off. The ghost king wants to crack down on the ghost first in public opinion.

The will of the people is a great matter for the ruler. If you can make the people disgusted with the ghosts, the ghost king will be able to win the hearts of the people. The ghost king is to create a favorable situation for himself through the funeral ceremony. When he catches the ghost, the people will no longer complain.

After the cannon sounded, the funeral procession had already left the south gate. The next step is to head east. The people still followed the procession.

At this moment, someone suddenly saw a team running from a distance. This team is also dressed in plain clothes. From afar, it looks white.

The people are wondering, whose team is this? It looks like he's here for a funeral. The team was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to be in the vicinity.

The Ghost King finally saw the arrival of the Ghost King. His new beginning was beating wildly. As long as the ghost is captured here, the position of the Great Ghost King will fall into his hands.

More than 1,000 people came to the funeral procession. Everyone saw that the person at the head was a ghost clan man who was nearly four meters tall, with a hemp crown on his head, and a bright red pompom was inserted on the left side of the hemp crown. He was dressed in filial piety. There is a black word for filial piety embroidered on the chest.

The ghost people can see at a glance that this is the dress of a filial son. The ghost king is also dressed in this way, but the red pompom is missing.

As soon as the man approached the group, he rolled his saddle and dismounted. He wept bitterly, "Father! It's too late! With that, the man went straight to the coffin.

The person who came was the ghost. He threw himself on the coffin and wept aloud.

The Ghost King ordered the team to stop. He yelled at the ghost, "You rebel! And the face to worship the Great Ghost King! You led the soldiers and horses in a vain attempt to usurp power, and you should be punished for your crimes. Someone's coming! Take him down for me. ”

The Ghost King was waiting for this time. Hell, he only brought a thousand guards, and it was a good time. So how could he have another chance to talk to the ghost.

The ghost pawns planted in the crowd and the army ambushed in the grass on the edge of the city were ordered by the ghost king to rush out together and surround the ghost.

Just in case, the Ghost King sent out 60,000 troops. He ambushed these people along the way.

There are about 10,000 people here at the city gate. In the eyes of the Ghost King, these people are enough to take down the Ghost Ming.

Just as these ghost pawns approached Ghost Ming, Ghost Ming suddenly raised his head. He glared at the Ghost King and said hatefully, "Traitor. Your ruse will not succeed. ”

At this time, the 1,000 ghost soldiers who followed the ghost came quickly formed three rows. They form three steps. In the hands of these ghost soldiers, they all held sticks nearly two meters long.

More than 1,000 ghost soldiers pointed their sticks at the ghost pawns who were moving closer to the ghosts. The ghost king was confused for a moment. He didn't understand what these people were holding.

The ghost pawns under the ghost king Wei didn't understand what the other party was going to do. They still keep going.

Suddenly, the stick in the hands of the ghost soldiers standing in the first row emitted a series of fires and a dense sound. After the sound, rows of ghost pawns fell to the ground. Blood oozed from their bodies.

Immediately after, the ghost soldiers in the first row got out of the way. The second row of ghost soldiers did the same. The dense sound sounded again, and another group of people fell.

The funeral procession and the people behind were all frightened by such a scene. People are messing around. The ghost pawn who wanted to step forward to catch the ghost was rushed by the crowd, and he couldn't find the direction immediately.

The ghost king was wrapped up in the crowd and couldn't care about the ghost anymore. He was carried by several ministers around him and fled in the direction of the city gate.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and even the barman carrying the coffin threw away the coffin and hugged his head. People cried and ran, trampling each other. The gates were crowded with people who wanted to enter the city.

The ghost king finally rushed into the city gate. Fearing that the ghostly army would take the opportunity to enter the city, he hurriedly ordered the soldiers defending the city to close the city gates.

But the gates were blocked and could not be closed. Seeing this, the ghost king immediately ordered to cut down the people blocking the city gate.

The soldiers raised their swords and guns and slaughtered the civilians. The people who were blocking the city gate had no choice but to watch as the swords and spears fell on them.

Where can the unarmed people withstand the wolf-like soldiers. The crowd fell to the ground screaming, and stumps and severed arms were scattered across the street.

That's when people knew that death was coming. The people leaning behind began to crowd outward. The soldiers fought all the way to the gates of the city, and then closed the gates. And the people who were stranded outside the city were shut out of the city.

The city gate was finally closed, and the ghost king was relieved. He gasped for breath in shock. Several ministers were beside him and kept placating.

The ghost king regained his breath, and hurriedly climbed the city tower to look out, but saw that the ghost king's men and horses had already carried the coffin of the big ghost king and walked towards the camp.

The plan failed, and the Ghost King was annoyed. It was a great opportunity, but it was ruined by the strange things that those ghost soldiers were carrying. The Ghost King had never seen such a sharp weapon, even arrows and magic were not as terrifying as that thing.

Ghost King, but still don't even understand what that thing is coming from? Before anyone else could react, the person who was attacked was either killed or injured.

The ghost king secretly called luck. If the ghost soldiers used that strange thing on him, where would he still be alive? The ghost king decided never to go out of the city again.

The Ghost King left the minister to clean up the mess. He returned to the Ghost King's Palace to recuperate. This fright made the ghost king fall ill for three days.

Oniming welcomed back his father's coffin. He parked the coffin in the middle of the camp. He also ordered people to set up a tent to prepare a sacrifice to the ghost king.

Before Ghost Ming could send obituaries to the other camps, Ghost King Ghost, Ghost King Dragon, Ghost Face and Heavenly Destiny Society all sent condolence groups.