The forbidden army behind him and the masters of the Black Ice Platform immediately rode their horses and rushed in front of Zhao Hai to find out the danger for Zhao Hai.

Their cowardly behavior before made them feel ashamed and depressed in their own hearts.

They didn't expect that so many Great Qin warriors would finally be solved by Zhao Hai himself, and no one dared to step forward to clean up the other party's puppet before that.

This made their faces a little unbearable.

They took the lead, and they all wanted to save a little face for themselves in front of Zhao Hai.

Now, if any ghost dares to appear in front of them again, he will face a quick stab.

At this time, on the altar in the southeast of Taishan.

The surrounding area has long been cleared by vertical walls, and an open space has been swept away.

But at this time, the surrounding wind was gusting, the ghosts were howling, and the dark clouds above the sky were shrouded, and the phosphorus fire not far away was shining.

Coupled with the many animals on the altar and the placement of various sacrifices, and the dense sacrificial texts on several stone pillars, this place has become like a ghost land.

Many soldiers formed a group and looked around tremblingly, for fear that some ghosts would appear to ask for their lives.

Seeing that the morale of the army has been weakened, if it weren't for Wang Zhan holding a knife to guard the whole army here, I'm afraid everyone would have fled in all directions.

In this era, the deterrent power of ghosts and the like is far greater than that of tens of thousands of troops.

The ancients were very secretive about these irresistible things, and no one was willing to provoke them.

Go into battle to kill the enemy, everyone is not afraid.

But if it is said that some kind of powerful ghost is asking for his life and has come to the peerless place, everyone's heart is panicked.

"General, what should I do at this time? The soldiers are now frightened and have no fighting spirit. A general with five big and three rough steps forward to report to Wang Zhan.

His face turned pale, and his face was full of anger.

Over the years in the army, I have fought many battles large and small, but there has never been such a grievance.

Wang Zhan looked around and saw a pair of frightened eyes, a warrior who shrank his head and feet, and scolded a few times angrily, but it had no effect.

Wang Zhan's roar could not dispel the ghost, nor could it dispel the phosphorus fire.

He has a way to deal with people, and to deal with ghosts whose whereabouts are undecided, Wang Zhan really doesn't have any very good moves.

At this time, the wind was gusting outside, and all kinds of ghost fires were shining, and the ghosts were constantly howling.

As far as a soldier is concerned, it is a taboo for a soldier to fight in such a situation where there is no clear distinction between friend and foe in the middle of the night, so he must not take it lightly.

I'd rather defend where I am than go out and fall into an ambush by others.

At this moment, the sound of iron riding on the ground came.

Wang Zhan looked up, and a scout came to report with a happy face, "General Wang, Your Majesty has arrived with men and horses!" ”

When Wang Zhan heard the news, his face was overjoyed.

"Your Majesty is here! It's Your Majesty coming! Don't be afraid! Your Majesty is the true dragon of the Son of Heaven, the likes of evil ghosts and monsters, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of Your Majesty! ”

Wang Zhan stood up and shouted excitedly to the soldiers around him.

The soldiers around it, word of mouth, everyone learned the news, and they were all boiling.

At this moment, Zhao Hai swept all the way, holding a golden bow and shouting, "What ghosts are there in this world!" ”

"Show it all to me!"

Zhao Hai roared, pulled a full moon with a bow and arrow in his hand, and shot it at the place with the most ghosts in the woods.

"I am the true God! Celestial incarnation! Any ghost is like a papier-mâché in front of me! ”

Zhao Hai's arrow shot out, accurately hitting a ghost figure in the woods that was still running fast.

I saw that he had just been hit by an arrow, so he staggered forward several steps before falling down.

The soldiers got up one after another to look at this strange scene, but they didn't expect that the ghost could be shot by Zhao Hai.

Seeing that Zhao Hai was able to deal with these ghosts, the fear in their hearts immediately dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hai roared loudly: "The so-called ghosts are just puppets made by young people. ”

"The so-called ghost fire is nothing more than a charlatan!"

"You and other Great Qin warriors, how can you be deceived by these third-rate tricks?"

"Such a ghost, I can easily slaughter it, why can't you?"

"All soldiers, listen to my orders and rush to kill with me! Kill all these ghosts! ”

When Wang Zhan heard this, great courage was born in his heart.

He looked at Zhao Hai's broad and heroic back, and felt a burst of admiration in his heart.

His Majesty is worthy of being the true dragon emperor, and when everyone was afraid and panicked, he himself took the lead and fought bravely.

Such a performance can naturally motivate the soldiers and let everyone learn from his example.

He immediately drew the General's Sword from his waist and pointed forward.

"Everyone listens to His Majesty's order, rushes and kills with His Majesty, and if you dare to lag in battle, you will be killed!"

One by one, he swept forward, followed by a dozen of his vanguards, accompanying him to his left and right.

The soldiers who were infected by the heroic fighting emotions of Zhao Hai and Wang Zhan each had the heart to fight, and no one was afraid of panic anymore.

The Son of Heaven slew the ghosts with his own hands, but they saw it with their own eyes.

The Son of Heaven is still doing it himself, let alone them?

"Rush! Follow Your Majesty to kill ghosts! Nothing to be afraid of! Come on! ”

As this slogan came out, everyone rushed forward one after another.

Thousands of troops and horses erupted in thunderous roars.

They are all battle-hardened elites, and they can directly take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies, otherwise they would not be able to be taken out by Wang Zhan to participate in the sacrifice of Mount Tai.

Therefore, once they are skillful and angry, even real ghosts can only retreat in front of their fierce posture.

The rumbling sound broke out, and thousands of soldiers rushed forward, like a black torrent, and everywhere they went, there was not a piece of armor left.

They soon rushed to the realm where the ghost shadow was, and whenever they saw the ghost, they would be stabbed in the head.