In the next two days, there were indeed many sentinels scouting around the battlefield, and then the imperial soldiers rushed to the river, cut wood and build ships to cross the river.

I don't know how many people there are from a distance, anyway, there are tens of thousands of people all over the world, and I can only see rolling tents from a distance.

When it's time to eat, there are pillars of smoke from the stove everywhere, which is spectacular.

Gu Sheng estimated that there were at least 100,000 troops on the other side of the river.

The rebels sent thousands of soldiers to hide in the forest, and there were still twenty or thirty thousand soldiers hiding under the mountain where Gu Sheng was hiding.

The army came unhurriedly from behind.

In this way, Gu Sheng was a little uncomfortable, so he could only draw a house in a secret place on the mountain and hide in it to avoid the sentry of the thief army.

Fortunately, with his skills and skills, it was almost impossible for the sentry to find him.

After two days, Gu Sheng avoided the sentinels, and occasionally came out to watch the sentry spies on both sides of the river fighting back and forth, and the fight was inextricable.

Another day, the imperial army suddenly crossed the river, but only halfway through, the thieves hiding in the woods divided into two teams and killed, directly came to a half-crossing attack, and the people killed by the imperial army turned on their backs, and at least thousands of people died.

Others scrambled to cross the river to flee for their lives, and thousands more drowned, counting tens of thousands, and countless more wounded.

For a while, the water of the entire Ning River was red, and there were countless corpses floating in the water.

And the army of thieves also sped up and rushed to the river to camp, opposite the imperial army across the river.

The number of thieves was several times more than the imperial army.

Next, the imperial army looked for an opportunity to cross the river upstream and downstream at night, but each time it was beaten back by the thief army, losing several games in a row, and suffering thousands of casualties.

Even Gu Sheng wondered if he had guessed wrong, this imperial army was not a waste, but a real waste.

On the sixth night of the battle to cross the river, Gu Sheng was leaning on the top of the mountain and dozing, when he suddenly heard a rumbling sound in the distance, and with the help of the moonlight, he could see a white line surging down in the distance beyond the eyes of ordinary people.

The camp of the thieves suddenly became chaotic, and countless people fled for their lives.

The river was like a raging dragon, submerging the river bank and the thief camp, drowning I don't know how many, and the south of the river directly turned into an ocean.

Then the imperial army dragged out countless small boats from behind the hills, and many soldiers took spears, rowed across the river, and stabbed people when they saw them, and when the water gradually receded, they saw that the fields were full of corpses, and the smell of blood spread to the mountains more than ten miles away.

When the wind blows, the smell of blood hits the nose.

"No wonder Ci is not in charge of the army." Gu Sheng stood on the mountain, thinking of the battle of the past two days, he couldn't help but sigh a little.

The court didn't know who was in charge of the troops, and in order to lure the thieves into the urn, tens of thousands of lives were thrown, which can be said to be ruthless.

And in the First World War, the thieves were scattered, and at least 100,000 were beheaded.

Thinking about it, I don't know if I feel something, Gu Sheng's mind moved, and two thoughts as bright as diamonds popped up, one of which turned into a colorful soul painting thought, and the other turned red, turning into a blood-red demon with a hideous expression, and a sea of corpses and blood in his eyes.

Gu Sheng quietly experienced it for a long time, "This is an unexpected joy." ”

Unexpectedly, after observing the battlefield for a few days, I got two more ideas, one of which was to kill demons.

The idea of painting the soul is also very useful, and it can be integrated into the painting to increase its power. The more thoughts you consume, the more powerful they become, and they can even increase the intelligence of the creatures in the painting.

Gu Sheng turned his head to look at Setty, now that the war is over, it's time to leave here.

I saw that Seti was spreading his hands, his body stretched, and slowly became larger, but in a quarter of an hour, he grew from twenty centimeters to forty centimeters, and then stopped.

From the size of one palm to two slaps.

"You can still grow ......" Gu Sheng was a little surprised, thinking that Seti would always maintain a body size of twenty centimeters.

"You human race from infancy to infancy, teenagers, adults, and gods will naturally have this process." Setty stretched his waist in the air and said indifferently.

"The size of the gods has to do with strength? The stronger the strength, the bigger the body? Gu Sheng asked.

"It's true during the growth period, but after a certain stage, the body shape is arbitrary." Setty replied.

"I see." Gu Sheng said a few words, turned his head to look down, and found that there had been a change again.

Thousands of strange thieves came out of nowhere, all tall and fat, and although their movements were sluggish, their strength was infinite, and the water and mud that were deep to the roots of their thighs did not affect them much.

Gu Sheng saw that a few officers and soldiers chasing the front Xiaozhou were directly overturned by those strange thieves, even if they were stabbed by knives and guns, they would not be dodged by ordinary people, let alone lose their combat power.

He even grabbed a knife and gun in one hand and dragged the officers and soldiers on the boat directly into the water.

The appearance of this thief army was like an awl piercing into it, and it immediately changed the situation on the field.

Gu Sheng noticed that there were two tall and fat thieves carrying a Taoist priest on their backs, running towards the mountain with agility and speed that did not match their size.

Gu Sheng frowned, walked to the corner and pulled the door on the painting, and walked in with Yan Ruyu.

It's good to die, the two fat thieves carried the Taoist people around the mountain for half a circle, and then stood where Gu Sheng was standing just now.

After all, this location is also carefully selected by Gu Sheng, the location is secret, but the view is excellent, you can overlook the entire battlefield, but it is not easy to see here below.

The man looked a little to make sure that there was no one here, but he did not pay attention to a painting on the rock in the shadows, and turned his head to look down the mountain.

And as soon as he turned around, there was an additional figure behind the window in the painting.

Gu Sheng looked at the Taoist person carefully, his expression was a little strange, this Taoist person was dressed like the Taoist priests in Xianyun Temple and Qingyun Temple, especially the flying sword behind his back, which was almost identical, which made him guess in his heart.

Those two thieves looked worse from a distance, but when they got closer, they really looked like Roshan.

The qi and blood on his body were also extremely terrifying, and Gu Sheng felt that it was at least stronger than when he first entered the marrow washing realm.

But his expression was sluggish and wooden, like a puppet wooden man.

After a while, the man made a thief raise a large banner and shake it a few times, as if giving some order, but he didn't notice that in the corner of the words stretched out a guqin, with a hand, and then a human face appeared.

Sweep your fingers on the guqin.

Three thoughts flew out suddenly, one killing the demon and the other living demon drilled into the body of the two meat mountains respectively, and the drunken demon drilled into the body of the Taoist priest.

I saw that the Taoist priest was about to turn around when he heard the voice, and his figure staggered, as if he was drunk.

Immediately afterwards, a thief's eyes became blood-red, and his expression was hideous and vicious, as if he wanted to kill and destroy everything, and stretched out his big slap to slap the Taoist priest directly on the ground, and then hit another thief.

How could that Taoist priest withstand such a slap, he was broken several bones on the spot, he couldn't get up in one breath, and almost fainted.

The other thief soldier was torn apart in many parts of his body, growing bloody pieces of flesh, and the pain was unbearable, and he was attacked again, and immediately fought with the thief who was killed by the demon.

At the same time, Gu Sheng rushed out of the painting in an instant, stepped on the back of the Taoist priest, broke a few bones, picked up the flying sword, pinched his neck and dragged him into the painting like a chicken, waiting for the two thieves outside to fight.

However, as soon as Gu Sheng entered the painting, he felt that the space in the painting trembled violently, as if he would collapse at any time, knowing that the strength of this Taoist priest was not weak, and the painting could not bear it, so he hurriedly dragged the Taoist priest out again, and cut off both of the Taoist priest's arms.

Soon, the thief soldier who was hit by the soul was covered with pieces of flesh all over his body, and it is estimated that even his body was covered with pieces of flesh, and it was difficult to even move, so he was pressed to the ground and beaten by the thief who was hit by the demon killer.

Gu Sheng directly took out the knife and slashed at the neck of the thief who had been killed by the demon, as if it was cut on hardwood, and it took some effort to cut off the head with the sharpness of the flying fish knife.

Then another knife slashed at the neck of another thief, even if the head was cut off, the thief was not dead, and the wound on his neck healed quickly, and a ball of flesh grew, as if another head had grown.

Gu Sheng cut his head in half again, stabbed him seven or eight times in the heart, and the thief soldier who was hit by the demon was able to disperse.