[174] The Holy Maiden arrived
Julong was silent, stunned, and suspicious in his heart, he didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in Xiao Shizhu's gourd?
This so-called unification is a big rebellious statement. In the underworld, except for the Emperor Xudu, all other ghosts are not allowed to say this. This means that everything in the underworld past, as well as the Emperor Xudu, will also be overthrown.
Emperor Xudu was so good, back then, he single-handedly killed the ghosts of the gods, and this point was unknown to no ghosts in the underworld.
And the Emperor Xudu is also a fierce general, and each of the ten palaces of the Yama is not a fuel-efficient lamp. And the Xudu Army and the Xuandi Army, which are composed of ghosts and ghosts, are even better equipped and have good combat power, and they have been invincible in the ten continents of the underworld for thousands of years. None of the vassal states in the underworld has a military force that can match it.
Therefore, even the Emperor Xudu has a great problem, and the ghosts of the underworld, from the princes to the people, dare not speak out. Not to mention daring to spit out the word "unification".
If you dare to say this, you are either crazy or stupid.
But Xiao Shizhu actually said it.
And said so disapprovingly.
This made Ju Long look at him, and in an instant, it turned into suspicion, consternation, and panic, intertwined.
Of course, Xiao Shizhu said this, not because he was stunned by Wu Zhiqi's death. But he observed it this day and found that every time there was anger in Julong's eyes, it was the Communist Labor Army that suffered heavy casualties. And from it, Xiao Shizhu saw the kindness and intolerance of this human soul.
But after seeing that he did the same to his own soldiers, Xiao Shizhu expected that the other party was a human soul who took the world's ghosts as his own responsibility, and he definitely couldn't bear the injustice of the world, and was almost no different from many hot-blooded young people in the world;
And Xiao Shizhu, who is secretly proficient in a thousand arts, naturally knows that the only way to convince this kind of ghost to be loyal to him is to tell him that he has a way to make this underworld peaceful.
Moreover, he also knows very well what unity means strength; he is not a selfless ghost, and the unification he talks about is also mixed with many of his own selfish desires. But at least he wouldn't take the lives of innocent people, as most ghosts knew, including Ju Long, who was standing across from him at the moment.
This makes his reunification more convincing.
And although Emperor Xudu is the murderer of his parents indirectly, he will not be angry because of this, so he loses his mind and goes to challenge the other party alone.
What he sought was to gather the power of the ghosts of the ten continents of the underworld and drive out the Emperor Xudu to kill him.
At this moment, outside the tent are all personal soldiers who can sacrifice for him at any time, and there are only two souls in the tent, he and Julong, and his so-called unification is only talking with his mouth, not written in black and white on paper, and he did not directly say it to the Emperor Xudu;
And Julong's adaptability is not weak, which can be seen from the recent duel between the two countries, Xiao Shizhu has not suffered his losses. The most important thing is that he is good at farming and water conservancy, which can greatly improve the agricultural development and output of the Nine Shadows Kingdom, and killing him like this will make Xiao Shizhu feel very sorry.
That's why he racked his brains and tried to find a way to leave Julong alive.
Seeing that Julong was silent, Xiao Shizhu, who had already expected that the other party would be like this, reached into his sleeve, and after some fumbling, he took out a jade shaft of yellow silk brocade, which slowly unfolded in front of Julong's eyes.
But seeing that there is a neat and rigorous layout, a hundred crosses with ups and downs, and the mellow and elegant words reveal a graceful bearing, and the handwriting strokes are also very abrupt, Julong recognized at a glance that this was the handwriting of the Emperor Xudu.
His father, the Emperor, had received numerous decrees from Emperor Xudu, asking for money and food, so he recognized this handwriting.
But after taking a closer look at the content, Julong was trembling with anger.
This is the holy decree of Emperor Xudu to entitle Xiao Shizhu as the king of the Nine Shadows, which clearly states the privileges granted to Xiao Shizhu by the Northern Yin Dynasty.
It is these privileges that make Julong angry.
This was the usual method used by Emperor Xudu, who secretly caused estrangement between the princes and kings and suppressed each other, while he sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.
The scoundrel Xiao Shizhu took out the holy decree at this moment, just to tell Julong that it didn't matter if he didn't agree, anyway, the Emperor Xudu gave Xiao Shizhu the privilege, and Xiao Shizhu would justifiably fight until they returned to the Nine Shadows Kingdom, so as to secretly fulfill his wish to kill and stop killing.
Julong, who was stunned in place, still immersed in anger, couldn't help but tremble slightly again. Although the dragon doesn't know, Xiao Shizhu used some way to get Emperor Xudu to give him this holy decree, but between the lines of the holy decree, it is full of the battle of wits and courage between Emperor Xudu and Xiao Shizhu.
He was afraid of the methods of the Emperor Xudu, but he was even more in awe of the young soul in front of him who could invisibly play with the Emperor Xudu between applause, so as to obtain the privileges of the underworld without exception for thousands of years.
Under the flickering candle flame of the light in the tent, there were a few crackling sounds at the wick, interrupting the dragon's stunned thoughts. He raised his eyes and saw that Xiao Shizhu had rolled up the holy decree, retracted his sleeve again, and said with an indifferent smile: "You think about it, anyway, my war with your country will take a few days, and it doesn't matter if you reply when I hit Yuque City, the capital of your country." ”。
"But if you don't agree, after solving the remnants of the enemy in Yingzhu City in a few days, for the sake of you being a ghost, I can also let you go, but the next time we meet on the battlefield, I won't spare your ghost life." After grinning at Ju Long, he turned around and sat down on the throne of the coach with a poor skin, and after clapping his hands lightly in fear, King Kong immediately responded to the call and staked Ju Long down.
As soon as the two ghosts left, Xiao Shizhu sighed weakly, tilted his head back, leaned back on the back of the chair slightly, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Outside the tent, the cold wind began to whine, and within a moment it was covered by the faint sound of an explosion in the distance.
Xiao Jiajun began the second air raid on Yingzhu City......
The news of Julong's capture spread to Yuque City in Chutian County three days later. After hearing this, Gonggong's brain suddenly went blank, and he froze in place like a log, looking at the front with two empty eyes.
Originally, the news of Fuyou's death in battle gave Gonggong a big blow, and although he had lived for thousands of years, he was captured by the enemy at this time, which caught Gonggong off guard and gave him a sense of foreboding that he was about to die, which made him feel like he was in turmoil for a while.
In a panic, the anxious and angry co-worker, the already gray hair, was all white in an instant. In an instant, his haggard face was a little more old in anxiety.
In this battle with the Nine Shadows Kingdom and the Zhurong Kingdom, he temporarily raised a million troops, but half of the troops were in the hands of Julong and Fuyou. The rest of the army was assigned to the counties outside of Twilight to serve as a defensive army.
At this time, in the capital of Yuque, there were only 50,000 or 60,000 adjustable soldiers, and although they were all warriors who had experienced a hundred battles and were athletic, it was not difficult to organize a rescue. But after the death of the floating in battle, there are no more usable generals around him.
At the critical moment, it was the saintess Yingying who stood up in time and took the initiative to ask for help, willing to lead the troops to rescue Julong. Gonggong suddenly saw a glimmer of hope, and immediately allocated 60,000 troops to Yingying, plus 10,000 clansmen from the Gonggong clan, as well as nearly 100 large and small warships.
Ying Ying also gathered a hundred disciples with strong martial arts from the Sutian Ju, where the saints had lived for generations, and followed her to Yingzhu City.
The army traveled day and night, hurrying and hurrying, and finally arrived at the Thousand Stars Lake in the early morning of the third day.
But on the quiet surface of the lake, the broken wooden planks, broken masts, oars and other things floating all were soaked in the lake water.
Judging from the broken masts and broken planks that can be seen everywhere in this lake, there must have been a fierce battle here, and the naval division of the Communist Labor Army stationed here before was obviously wiped out for a few days.
The sergeants of the Communist Labor Army brought by Yingying couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts after seeing this.
The sailor has always been their trump card, and the warship is also their killer weapon. But at this moment, these so-called trump cards and killer features have turned into a pile of broken wood, scattered and floating on the lake, quietly drifting with the current.
They don't know what method the enemy used to wipe out the always powerful Communists and Workers' Army?
I only knew that the closer the fleet approached in the direction of Yingzhu City, the more peaceful it felt, and the sense of foreboding that lingered in the hearts of the sergeants became heavier and heavier.
The warship sailed with the wind and continued to sail north on the dead silence of Qianxing Lake, and in less than a cup of tea, it had already reached the center of the lake from the south of Qianxing Lake.
But they were greeted not by the Communists stationed here, but by a ruined ruin immersed in dead silence.
The walls of Yingzhu City have already collapsed, and there are countless gaps. Rubble and rubble were everywhere along the walls, and the tattered flags of the Communist Workers' Republic were everywhere, and there was a disgusting stench of blood, which was scattered in all directions with the lake breeze.
The warship stopped at the island in the middle of the lake, and after Ying Ying ordered the sailors to be on guard for four weeks, she personally led the infantry to disembark and land on the island and search towards Yingzhu City.
When she approached the island in the middle of the lake, Yingying, who had five senses that were different from ordinary people, could not detect the slightest ghost in the city at this time, but she still hoped to go to the ruins to find out if there were any survivors.
Four women dressed in white, almost the same height, but with golden butterfly masks on their faces, followed closely behind Ying Ying, who were none other than the four protectors of Su Tianju, Xuanjing, Dujian, Shenming, and Zhaoxi.
A group of five ghosts slowly walked into the ruins and empty streets on both sides of Yingzhu City, and the sound of footsteps was particularly loud in the silence.
The more she stretched out, the more angry Yingying became.