XXXI. The resurrection of the soul
Ye Feng dealt with Li Qingyun, and then gathered the generals to discuss the matter.
Tian Feng said solemnly: "Lord, although we have killed 200,000 enemy troops, the soldiers are exhausted, and the enemy army still has nearly 300,000 troops, if we continue to attack, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist!" ”
In addition to Wen Chou, all the generals also showed gloom, Yan Liang and Zhou Cang fought for a day, killing thousands of people, Yan Liang already had the title of 10,000 slaughterers, although the soldiers were rotated, but they couldn't rest at all, the enemy's offensive did not stop, and they almost became wasted people at the end of the day.
Ye Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, order someone to burn the corpse, the fire will not be extinguished within two or three days, we just have to rest in this space, besides, I, Ah Chou and Gao Shun have arrived, although General Gao's trapping camp is only three hundred people, it is enough to be alone!" ”
None of these people have ever seen the trapped camp wielding, doubting their beliefs, and taking charge alone? On the one hand, tens of thousands of people are facing one after another, which is what Ye Feng said, and if you change someone, you will definitely be ignored.
Gao Shun saw that everyone didn't believe it, so he stepped forward and said: "The city is handed over to Shun head-on, and Shun will not lose it within one day!" ”
Everyone looked at each other.
Ye Feng said: "There is no need to doubt each other, the plan for today is not to defend the city, but the difficult thing is the corpses piled up outside!" ”
Tian Feng frowned: "What the lord said is very true, in the past, the Huns buried a large number of livestock in order to prevent the Han army, causing the plague, and now the corpses are piled up within a few miles of our district, and the spring will become a catastrophe!" However, if there is not enough firewood and grass, how is it good? ”
Ye Feng also understands that hundreds of thousands of corpses will inevitably cause a plague, and the corpses will rot and the corpse water will inevitably precipitate and pollute the groundwater.
"Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, prepare more herbs, there is magma in the east mountain to burn the stone into lime, which can be used for disinfection, after this battle, the residents of the whole county moved to the county, blockade this place, and avoid spreading."
The soldiers came to report: "The enemy troops on all sides are gathered twenty miles in front of the city gate, camped on their backs, and the sentinels are constantly spying, as if they are going to attack the city." ”
Ye Feng smiled coldly and said: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, you won't hit the south wall and you won't look back, now the two of them are crazy, and the collision is still light, do you want to fight against the water?" Since the heart of death is not dead, then leave it all! Our soldiers are coming! ”
The player leads the soldiers and the NPC leads the soldiers differently, the NPC general dies and has his own lieutenant general to take over the command, although the morale is a big drop or something, chaos is inevitable, and the player is more sad, the player at this time is more than a hundred and ten soldiers, less than a dozen, after the player dies, the soldier has no command, in front of the house is better, like this expedition is over, will immediately become a straggler, scattered and fled, it is a good time to incorporate, the prisoner does not need money, simple incorporation can be transferred to soldiers or civilians.
Ye Feng died but did not have this worry, his subordinates were all high-ranking officers, so they could naturally control him. The generals died and the soldiers were originally Ye Feng's soldiers, and there would be no chaos, if Ye Feng and the generals died, it would be over, and the same collapse.
"Yuan Fang, store more water, don't go to the well to get water to drink after a day, prevent the plague, sort out the inventory, and prepare to evacuate. Bury the pot and cook, rest all, and tomorrow we will take the initiative to let those strangers see the power of the Ye family's army! ”
There was no word all night, Batian and Li Qingyun were also gathering their subordinates, there was no attack, the corpse in front of the city gate was not only Ye Feng's headache, but Batian also sighed, there was no way to advance quickly, so he could only wait for the system to refresh after two days.
also fundamentally thought that Ye Feng could only hide in the city and smell the stench, and the two of them just cursed Ye Feng in the big tent, cursing Ye Feng that all of them had to die of illness.
After a whole day of bloody fighting, the soldiers were indeed tired and collapsed, Ye Feng did not order an attack the next day, but just ordered the civilians to bring in a thick layer of lime and sprinkle it thickly, a time course of one to ten, although it was winter, the corpses outside the city had begun to rot, and the smell of corpses was pervasive, and the blood was overwhelming. …,
Ye Feng went out to see it again and couldn't help but smile bitterly, how did you get out of this road?
The closer you get, the more bitter it becomes, is it possible to be trapped and die here?
This is to feel that Xuan Ying is about to leap out, Ye Feng's heart moved, Xuan Ying appeared in his hand, since Nanhua refined it, Xuan Ying seemed to be dead, absorbing the essence blood collected by Zhang Bao and not moving, and now he finally has a little spirituality.
After Xuan Ying came out, he looked like an ignorant child, the tip of the sword pointed outward, and he was about to make a move, Ye Feng naturally understood that it was the spirit blood of the battlefield that attracted this guy, and Xuan Ying was finally going to cultivate spirituality again!
No longer hesitated, he stepped out of the city gate with Xuanying in his hand, and Xuanying let out a clear roar, flew out of his hand, and shot into the pile of corpses......
The shadow drilled back and forth, and the corpse pile sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and if you looked closely, there was a crack in the heart of each corpse, and the blood water flowed to the ground, and the smell of blood was even stronger.
Suddenly...... Xuanying swished up, hanging in the middle, the sword body was blood-red, and the evil qi in the sky above the city gathered towards it, and was absorbed by Xuanying little by little, whirlpool, and saw the whirlpool, just as Ye Feng broke through at that time, boundless evil qi surrounded his body......
After a long time, the sky seemed to be clear, no longer so cold, the blood-red shadow absorbed the gray evil qi, and the ghostly light flickered all over the body, indescribably weird and bloody. Another hour passed, the tip of the Xuanying sword trembled, and it made a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and there seemed to be layers of ripples in the center, and then the brilliance was restrained, and it flew into Ye Feng's hands, still simple and quiet......
Ye Feng clearly felt that Xuan Ying told him that he needed his master's help in refining and absorbing, Ye Feng put away his thoughts, and Xuan Ying entered the dantian and hung quietly.
Ye Feng hurriedly returned to the room, instructed the soldiers not to disturb anyone, sat cross-legged, and ran the five elements of yin and yang, the true qi rose from the dantian, and then returned to the dantian after a cycle, and the shadow bloomed with a dense brilliance, and with the operation of Ye Feng's internal force, it was absorbed into the sword body after a week.
It seems to be distinct, but in fact, they affect each other, Xuanying absorbs an unknown amount of innate essence blood and soul, kneaded into one, with the operation, even if it is taken away by Ye Feng's true qi, it also greatly enhances Ye Feng's congenital deficiencies, Ye Feng's yin and yang magic can better help Xuanying refine, every time he runs the internal strength, the true qi will pass through the Xuanying once, just like a refinement, the imprint of Ye Feng in the Xuanying is deeper, this so-called warmth, but the usual luck can not be practiced like this, the true qi is only passed outside the Xuanying, The effect of the influence is far away, and it can be said that this kind of training is comparable to Ye Feng's usual meditation and exercise for a year.
From the time of Si to the time of Shen, he ran for thirty-six small Zhou Tian, refining and refining qi, helping Xuan Ying to completely refine and refine the essence and blood, and he also felt that his heart was surging, and the blood seemed to be several times more, and he ran a big Zhou Tian, refining qi and turning gods, which could be regarded as refining and refining the soul into one, Ye Feng felt that the meridians were faintly painful, and he didn't dare to continue, so he collected his work.