【559】Angry slashing ghosts
The yin wind poured into the hall, blowing the robe on Xiao Shizhu's body. On the cuffs of his robe, patterns of flames embroidered with silver thread swayed one after another, as if there were really two flames around his wrists.
Xiao Shizhu turned around, took a step forward and left the shadows under the wall, stood in the cloudy light that made the ghost feel comfortable and warm, glanced at Zhu Hai, who was still a little puzzling, and said another sentence that made Zhu Hai even more incomprehensible: "To the outside world, I must declare that I am still in a coma, and all the ghost doctors are helpless." The city is also going to show that there is chaos, and it is even ready for my funeral. ”。
"A large number of soul banners were purchased, so that every soldier defending the city began to approve hemp, and the same was true for the beast soul mounts of every cavalry defending the city. After a pause, Xiao Shizhu said thoughtfully.
Zhu Hai was slightly stunned, then looked at the evil smile on the corner of Xiao Shizhu's mouth, and suddenly realized.
If the city is stable, the Corpse Soul Army will cancel the original siege plan, and it is likely that they will be more cautious and cautious when attacking the city. In this way, the battle of the Nine Shadows Army will be even more difficult. Moreover, Xiao Shizhu divided his troops into the east and west outside the city, and the strategy of getting close to each other when there was a war in the city was useless.
In other words, these actions of pretending to prepare for Xiao Shizhu's aftermath were also to attract the attention of the enemies who were close at hand to the city, thus ignoring the fact that a large number of troops had already left the city.
Immediately, Zhu Hai turned his head a little heavier and turned his head to look at the big head. When he looked at each other, he said, "I will prepare the banner and the soul flag, and then General Zhuhai will distribute it." ”。
"Well, the preparation for the funeral must be done vigorously. The Dongyizhou problem cannot be solved in a day or two, but to solve it completely, we must first destroy the corpse kingdom of the corpse souls, which is our next goal. Xiao Shizhu then ordered them again: "Pass the order, the armies will secretly prepare, and after defeating the army of skeleton beasts, we will go straight to the Bi Corpse Country and the Black Tooth Country in the south of the Retreat God Plain." Prioritize the Corpse Soul Army, as long as the Corpse Country is destroyed, the Blacktooth King will defect. ”。
When Xiao Shizhu said this, Shen Ji had already rushed in from outside the hall.
When he stood in front of Xiao Shizhu, before he could speak, the other party had already taken a step ahead of him and said: "Send a message back to Yuque City, inform the mother of the country, and let her immediately select ghost officials and ghost officials who have the ability to defend the land, and some ghost people who have been registered and can emigrate at any time to come to Dongyizhou." Next, there will be a lot of towns to be managed, and there will be a lot of land to be cultivated by the ghosts. ”。
"No. Shen Ji responded, took off the bamboo tube behind his back, and held it above his head with both hands: "This is a secret report from the main altar of Xuanjiao, please see it yourself." ”。
Xiao Shizhu squatted down and took the unopened bamboo tube. Then, when he got up, he waved his hand again, signaling him to retreat.
The other ghosts bowed to him and slowly retreated. The huge hall became a little deserted again.
Xiao Shizhu slowly walked to the edge of the jade couch where the smoke was dewed, and after reaching the edge of the bed, he shook out a roll of rolled yellow paper from the bamboo tube that had just been opened.
Throwing aside the bamboo tube containing the secret letter, and slowly unfolding the note to look at it, Xiao Shizhu, a human soul who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help frowning.
What was written on it was nothing else, it was the list of spies secretly sent by Emperor Xudu a few days ago, as well as their identities after entering the Nine Shadows Kingdom, and so on.
It's not that the number of people scared Xiao Shizhu, but that there are at least ten soul spies on the list, who were admitted to the palace as apprentices.
Emperor Xudu's move is extremely vicious and insidious, which is invisibly equivalent to planting the eyeliner of the Northern Yin Dynasty in Xiao Shizhu's Nine Shadows Kingdom. And even in the future Nine Shadows Army, there will be ghost generals who are secretly loyal to the Northern Yin Dynasty.
The names of those souls, Xiao Shizhu's heart couldn't help but tremble, and there was a cool air running around his spine. Fortunately, the list was intercepted by his spies first, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Xiao Shizhu, who slowly calmed down, thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not rude to come, since the Emperor Xudu would give him such a hand, then he could also let the Xuanjiao disciples, who were spies, apply for civil servants in the Northern Yin Dynasty.
Thinking of this, he crumpled the yellow paper in his hand into a ball and clenched Xiao Shizhu in his hand, stood up and shouted outside the main hall: "Shenji, you come in." ”......
The cloudy day at the end of summer is also like a big fireball. Especially the sun in the west is also vicious.
All the plants and trees in Fengming Valley are hooked up, looking languishing. On its yellow-green head, the cicada, with the pattern of an old man's face, hid in the shadows under the leaves, and let out a baby's cry, but it was very hoarse, and the noise followed.
A group of ten three-year-old children, with a pair of jewel-like red eyes embedded in their faces, and a pair of ghostly ghosts with shoulders and long ears, strode into the barracks of Taniguchi's Yudu Army.
This kind of ghost is a kind of ghost that will never grow in the human soul, to put it bluntly, they have the immortality of the underworld, and they will only look like a three-year-old child until they die. But their eyes are very unique, they can look at him at a distance of one to five zhang, and then freeze each other.
It is not until you look away that you can untie it.
And the one who walked ahead of the ghosts was Tubo.
In a fit of rage, Emperor Xudu sent him and a team of ghosts and ghosts under him to Dongyi Continent in only 20 days, in order to settle the harvest as soon as possible.
Emperor Xudu not only lost his trust in Bei Harvest, but also lost patience, he couldn't wait to see the ghost head of Rong Harvest as soon as possible and send it to the Six Heavens God Ghost Palace.
Along the way, Tubo ignored the ghost soldiers around him, and strode forward with his eyes straight ahead.
The fierce cold aura emanating from his body left a long-lasting chill in the places he passed. attracted a lot of hot ghost soldiers who unarmored to come over, immersed in the cold to relieve the heat.
But no ghost dared to look at the ten ghosts, and there was always a lingering shadow in their hearts over the eyes of the ghosts.
"General Tubo's presence here really makes my camp shine. When he walked to the big tent of the Chinese army, the king of Yama, who had been waiting under the scorching sun, wiped the sweat that was constantly oozing from his forehead with his hand, and greeted him with a smile.
"Okay, King Yama, you and I are old acquaintances, so you don't have to be so polite. Tubo, who was standing in front of King Yama, barely squeezed out a faint smile, and asked bluntly, "Where is the harvest?"
"He should have drunk in his own tent!" said King Yama, who did not know the purpose of Tubo's trip, without thinking, "Why? Is His Majesty going to transfer him back for six days?"
"King Yama, this is not something you should know, tell me where his big tent is?" Tubo, who was arrogant, asked in a deep voice after snorting coldly.
King Yama suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he still raised his hand calmly, and without saying a word, he pointed to a dome tent not far away.
Without saying a word, Tubo turned and strode towards the tent. The ghosts who followed him also hurriedly followed.
When he came to the door of the tent, Tubo smelled a strong smell of wine, which was wafting out of the tent. He frowned, and as soon as he lifted the curtain of the tent, he rushed into the tent with an arrow.
But the smell of wine was heavier, and there were some dim tents on the ground, and there were several empty wine jugs and wine jugs lying on the dust. The hot air pouring in from outside the tent blew a few empty cans near the door and rolled them out.
Amid the gurgling sound of the empty can, sitting behind the desk in the depths of the big tent, the slightly drunk Bei Shu lifted the wine jug in his hand and shoved the spout into his mouth. The spout mouth raised its head and gulped.
Tuber stood not far in front of him. He stopped the booze, and stared at Tu Bo who was staring at him with red eyes, and burped a stinking and long wine. Except for drunkenness, there was no fear on his face.
"Harvest, are you still in the mood to drink?" Tu Bo had a little patience this time, and he was not in a hurry to kill Harvest, but looked at Harvest with his cold eyes, and slowly asked, "Is the wine delicious?"
As he spoke, the ten ghosts who followed him had already stepped into the tent and stood in a line behind Tubo.
Only then did he see the ghost come in, and he suddenly sobered up a little. He has been a general in the Northern Yin Dynasty for a long time, and he knows that these little ghosts will only serve in one department, that is, Cha Guozhong.
Where they appeared, the ghost officials and ghost generals who were being investigated and interrogated were either immediately beheaded or sent to hell, and were tortured for eternity.
Combined with the fact that he had just let a large amount of grain and grass be looted and burned by the enemy not long ago, it seems that Emperor Xudu wanted him to die.
But after sneaking a glance at the smugness on Tubo's face, he decided that Tubo would not be able to do it so quickly, and he still had time to think of a countermeasure.
So, he replied casually: "It's okay." Then he put the pot in his mouth and drank with his head held high.
Tubo, who had been watching his rhythmically moving Adam's apple up and down, gestured to the ghosts behind him after his Adam's apple moved three times.
After the next breath, a wine jug flew towards Tubo, and the figure behind the wine jug shook and disappeared in front of Tubo.
Immediately after that, there were screams behind him, and ghost blood was splashed everywhere. Tubo, who had dodged the flask with his head down, turned around on tiptoe, and the ghost-headed broadsword hanging behind his waist came out of its sheath.
The cold light flashed, and a large amount of ghost blood splattered on his face, blurring his eyes. He couldn't see what was in front of him at all.
At the same time, he had already dodged behind the ghost, and the knife was so fast, three times and five divided by two, the beheading of all the ghostly ghosts was collected, and the ten ghostly ghost heads were thrown away, and when they spun and rolled in mid-air, they flew forward, and the steel knife with a long handle and a short body in his hand was aimed at Tubo's shoulder blade, which had retreated two or three steps backwards.
When the rabbit rose and fell, the dazzling cold light swelled in all directions, and a little ghost blood splashed up, blooming in the air with patches of crimson. The blade of the steel knife in his hand was retracted, and he stabbed Tu Bo in the shoulder blade without leaving it.
After breaking through the skin, he easily pierced the opponent's shoulder blade, and the tip of the knife sprouted from the back of Tubo.
At this moment, the stunned Tu Bo widened his eyes blurred by ghost blood, looked at the murderous face in a daze, and looked at the hideous Bei Shui, and then looked away from the other party, looked at the ten ghost heads falling from mid-air, opened his lips a little chapped, and blurted out: "Bei Shu, you dare to attack the ghost cha under His Majesty, don't you want to live?"
"Aren't you here to let me die?" pouting and sneering, he pulled out the steel knife in his hand suddenly, and another piece of ghost blood splattered.