Chapter 129: Return, Some Lover-like Thoughts

Today is New Year's Day, the first day that the book is on the shelves, so it won't be so ordered, right?

The sand that doesn't leak!

Half-style swordsmanship is peerless. This is admitted by the half-emperor soul himself, and there is absolutely no suspense if he can be recognized by this emperor in swordsmanship.

It's just a mutilated half-style, which makes Wang Ce drain his true qi in one fell swoop.

The terrifying half-style infallible sand, in an instant, seems to change everything, as if moving the ghost world to the desert. A sand in the desert!

As soon as the half-style sword technique came out, the hundreds of ghost spirits with Wang Ce as the fan didn't even have a chance to let out a miserable scream, and all of them evaporated into a gray mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Wang Ce supported the ground with his sword, and suddenly an inexplicable longing sprung up, if one day the sand that does not leak is completed, what a peerless swordsmanship it should be, I don't know how long it will be to completely reproduce this peerless swordsmanship.

A thought flashed, and Wang Ce roared: "Kill!"

With "not bending his waist for five buckets of rice" to convey true qi, Wang Cesheng jumped out with a dragon and a tiger, and his sword was unparalleled, and in the blink of an eye, he killed more than ten ghosts in a row. raised his head and shouted: "Zeng Guofan, take good care of people for me, and no one is allowed to escape." ”

"Yes, my lord!"

Far away, Zeng Guofan's voice was heard. Zeng Guofan led about 1,000 Hunan troops, and they were ready to move on the periphery, showing their unwillingness, and helplessly strangled the ghosts that escaped one by one.

Fortunately, there is still Tang Bohu on his side, and after a long time, several war spirits have basically reached the lower level of human males. With him guarding the periphery, plus the number of Hunan troops, there will basically be no ghost generals escaping!

"Kill the ghost general first!" Wang Ce shouted loudly in the chaos of the war with a sword to kill a ghost general.

must be extinguished first, and the ghost will sprout a little wisdom. As long as the ghost general is killed, no one will know about the existence of this war spirit army. Everyone has secrets, and everyone loves secrets. Wang Ce didn't want to expose his secret and cause trouble.

Li Chengliang let out an astonishing roar, and in the blink of an eye, he led an iron cavalry to rush back and forth in the ghost army. At this time, Wang Ce and the others couldn't stand it from messing around, and the ghost army was in chaos. Li Chengliang only made a whistle and ordered the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, which had no war horses behind, to rush like a tide.

A war spirit was about to snatch weapons and war horses, but was kicked away by Li Chengliang's angry kick: "Wait a while, then clean up the battlefield, kill the enemy first!"

Wang Ce is helpless, Liaodong Iron Rider. He missed the Yue family army more and more, and the Qi family army.

However, the ghost commander died first, and the ghost generals died one after another. This is tantamount to knocking out the command system of the ghost army, and this battle is considered to be a settled situation.

While fighting, Wang Ce secretly frowned. The Ghost Marshal is the smallest army unit of the Ghost Army, while the Ghost General is the lowest commander of the Ghost Army. The ghost guards further down are not intelligent and cannot become commanders.

The same problem seems to exist in the War Spirit Army. There is only one Li Chengliang who really has the wisdom of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, and there are no other subordinates at all. More often than not, they relied on the instincts of the war spirits to respond to the command.

Fortunately, Li Chengliang has a soul connection with Liaodong Tieqi, and there are not many people at present, so there is basically no problem. But if it is to resurrect Qin Shi Huang and resurrect the violent Qin army in the future?

If a Qin Shi Huang can command a million violent Qin troops to fight? Wang Ce would rather fantasize that one day the city management will suddenly fall without committing any crimes.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Ce let out a happy smile, thoughtful! Perhaps, this is not a problem at all.

............ None of the ghosts escaped.

Wang Ce basically completed the scheduled goal and breathed a sigh of relief. Check out the loot to your heart's content!

This ghost army was chosen because there was a horse farm here, plus other captures, there were more than 2,000 Liaodong iron cavalry left, fully armed and in place. The rest of the captured ones even equipped part of the Hunan army.

Zeng Guofan was very aggrieved and ordered the Hunan army to clean up the battlefield, and Wang Ce muttered on the side: "Old Zeng, don't be dissatisfied." I really can't think of any other use for your Hunan army than cleaning up the battlefield. ”

The ghost army is all ghost pawns, don't want a first-level ghost, the Hunan army, as a high-level first-level yin soldier, can imagine its combat ability.

After resting for a while, Wang Ce withdrew the Hunan army and ordered: "Liaodong Iron Cavalry, get on the horse!"

Suddenly, the Liaodong Iron Horse turned over and got on the horse, and the war horse scratched in a low voice. The war spirits dressed in drape, carrying swords, really look like tigers and wolves.

Wang Ce had absolutely no doubt that this Liaodong Iron Cavalry would definitely be able to play a role in protecting him when necessary. It's his secret.

He is confident, no matter how big he is in the Northern Tang Dynasty, as long as he has such a battle spirit army, no one will be able to stop him from fleeing the Northern Tang Dynasty. Don't rely on Lao Gu, don't rely on the half-emperor soul, rely on your own secret, and rely on the war spirit army.

Wang Ce acted in the Northern Tang Dynasty, except for political and other reasons, his main confidence came from every earth war spirit and relied on every army of war spirits.

Wang Ce clenched his fists and was excited!

When he resurrected Qin Shi Huang and resurrected the violent Qin army, even Emperor Wu would not want to stop him, and even Emperor Wu would dare to touch it.

Waking up from a bright future, Wang Ce let out a silent sneer and swung his fist hard: "Let's go!"

"Go home!" is home in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Wang Ce's nostalgic gaze is in the ghost world, I will come again. The day I come back to the Ghost Realm, I will come here to form a war spirit army, a powerful army that swept through the Northern Tang Dynasty and even rampant in the Eastern Continent!

Maybe it's the Yue family's army, maybe it's the Qi family's army. Maybe it's the Tyrannical Qin Legion, maybe it's the Strong Han Legion, maybe it's the Tang Dynasty Legion!

............ It's almost two months.

When Wang Ce went to the ghost world, the lingering autumn rain had already stopped. The sun was shining, it was raining, and the weather was getting colder and colder day by day.

The North Tang is in the north, and it will be very cold in winter, and it will already be cold from autumn. It is still difficult for the people to stop the cold wind when they wear thick clothes, and the general people prefer to nest in warm homes rather than go out to blow the northwest wind.

Many people think that this year will be colder than usual, and some say that it will snow very early this year. But surprisingly, the snow never fell.

If it is modern, nearly two months is enough to make a man of the hour unpopular. From a man of the hour, to who knows who you are, who cares if you die.

Wang Ce was once the hottest person in the capital, which made the clans and officials in the capital all change their colors. However, now few people mention him anymore, and not many people will think of him, even if they do, they only think that he is a teenager who does not know the height of the sky.

I only think that it is another fallen young genius whose heart is higher than the sky and whose fate is thinner than paper.

Many years later, occasionally mentioned it, some people remember, some historians recorded that there was once such a young genius, unscrupulous and lawless domineering teenager.

Such a gloomy and pessimistic idea is probably the masochism of some philosophers. It's not our style, it's not Wang Ce's style.

Many people think that they have forgotten Wang Ce, but in fact, many people are still paying attention to Wang Ce. Sometimes, missing someone doesn't have to be your relatives and friends, but maybe your enemies.

The king of Anyang County remembers Wang Ce quite a lot, and he misses his lover more strongly. So much so that this kind of longing is about to become a habit, think about it before eating, think about it before going to bed.

As a martial artist, he was definitely slapped in the face for the first time in his life, and the other party was still a small teenager who could be crushed with one finger.

It's like some high-ranking officials, you can take it down with one punch. However, if you are given a gun, can you? How dare you? This is the value of the rules.

"I didn't send anyone. King Luo shook his head.

"Neither did I. The king of Yanbian also shook his head. They are not stupid, acting in martial arts, Wang Ce doesn't know what method he used, and killed more than a dozen true martial arts masters, how could he still send real martial arts masters.

If you want to send Wu Zun to go, the question is, once Wu Zun's force is used, do you think the emperor will really not be able to detect it? What's more, there is still a half-emperor soul who enters the ghost realm with Wang Ce.

The king of Anyang County suddenly couldn't figure it out, Wang Ce hadn't come back for so long, and seventy percent had died in the ghost world. But, could it be that he died at the hands of the ghost army? Killing the king of Anyang County didn't believe that a cunning boy would die like that!

"You didn't send it, I didn't send it, everyone didn't. The king of Anyang frowned, he couldn't wait for Wang Ce to die and come back to him: "What's going on?"

Zhu Haitang's family affairs can't be taken off, and it will be finalized soon. This shows that Wang Ce is eighty percent dead and can't come back.

It seems that Wang Ce's various domineering and cunning behaviors in just one month have really left a permanent imprint on many people. Many people are concerned about his life and death!

A similar conversation is taking place in another place.

The gray-clothed man shook his head slowly: "Lord, there is still no news of Wang Ce." Lord, I don't understand why I should care about Wang Ce, he is just a teenager. ”

The thin man with a disfigured face shook his head: "No, he's not just a teenager. ”

"Wang Ce is a mad dog deliberately released by the emperor. Sixteen years ago, Wang Ce's parents died at the hands of the royal family, and he must have hated them to the core. The emperor deliberately let him out, just to let him bite people everywhere. ”

"Do you think that the death of King Gong and King Zhong was an accident? Is it really that simple, it is really just Wang Ce's revenge? No, it is actually the emperor's order, and it is the emperor's order to King Gong and King Zhong. But Tang Wuqing is the emperor, and there are some things that others do, he can't do. ”

The woman brought water to the side, and the thin man took a sip, and the fierce light flashed: "Wang Ce entered his eyes." He released Wang Ce to break the deadlock and do what he couldn't do. Wang Ce stimulated the royal family and intensified the contradictions. Then, force the royal family to do it. ”

The thin man smiled resentfully: "Tang Wuqing has succeeded, the royal family can tolerate the mediocre Wang Ce, but can't tolerate the stronger and stronger Wang Ce." Afraid of Wang Ce, even more afraid of Wang Ce's ...... Father!"

The man in the hat groaned: "No wonder, the royal family is so eager to eradicate Wang Ce. ”

"The second time the half-emperor soul appeared, everyone knew that Wang Ce's side still had the remnants of sixteen years ago. The thin man said coldly: "I suspect that the emperor knew about the time the half-emperor soul killed Duan Qizhen." So enable Wang Ce!"

The thin man was faint: "There are many other reasons. I just have a feeling that Wang Ce will be a big, big trouble, and maybe it may ruin my plans. He is going to die, he must die. ”

Suddenly, a man stumbled in, and the man said:

"Wang Ce is back. ”

The thin man's teacup smashed to pieces!

(To be continued)