Chapter 221: It's Funer Than a Haunted House
The atmosphere was all set to this point, and Zhu Bai decided to cooperate, and whispered to the soldiers: "Hey, everyone put out the torches." ”
The soldiers turned their heads and looked at Zhu Bai blankly: Ah, hey, little prince, when it is haunted, shouldn't it be as bright as it should be? What kind of routine are you......
Zhang Yu was also puzzled. But every time Zhu Bai looked clueless when he did something, he actually had a deep meaning, so he motioned to the soldiers to extinguish the torches.
Then a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: Could it be that Zhu Bai was worried that there was an ambush around?
He turned his head to look, and his heart was beating like a drum.
That's right, if there were archers in ambush in this bamboo forest, they would be live targets with torches.
Not to mention that they only have thirty guards here, even three hundred are not enough for anyone to kill.
Zhu Bai didn't look worried, eagerly waiting for the plot to develop.
The faint cry came as expected.
"I died so miserably......"
Old and hoarse, ghostly.
Not to mention, the sound effects are really good.
Enough!
It depends on how the service is done.
Zhu Bai rubbed his hands and waited.
Fugui shuddered and posted to Zhu Bai's side: "Hey, it can't really be Lord Wei." ”
Zhu Bai turned his head and asked him, "Huh?" is so high-end, haunted and has allusions and characters. What is the origin of this Lord Wei, tell this king quickly. ”
Fugui whispered: "Lord Wei Guanwei, he was originally the prefect of Suzhou. ”
Zhu Bai: "Oh, and then. ”
Fugui: "I died four years ago. ”
Zhu Bai frowned: "Did you die unjustly?" ”
According to the routine, isn't that the unjust death the only way to become a ghost?
Fugui didn't say anything.
Zhu Bai instantly understood: the dignified prefect was unjustly dead, and he didn't dare to mention it.
Isn't that the one who was killed by Lao Zhu!!
Fugui trembled and pointed there: "It's coming, it's coming." ”
I saw that in the grave in the depths of the bamboo forest, a thing in white clothes crawled out and came this way. The thing crawled and said, "I died so badly." ”
There was a long trail of blood behind him, and the smell of blood wafted in the wind, making people smell sick.
Zhu Bai muttered: "This person looks so strange. ”
If it's a person, it's a bit too short.
If you are not a human, you can see your hands and head, and you can move and scream.
Fugui said: "It's not surprising, Lord Wei was cut in half, so he only has the upper body. ”
Zhu Bai laughed and screamed: "Oh, I see, it can be done so realistically without special effects, these people are quite attentive." ”
Fugui stood in front of Zhu Bai: "Your Highness, after the slave comes to break off, you go first." ”
Zhu Bai: "After cutting something, I wanted to let him have no queen and get out of the way." ”
He took his bow and shot an arrow at the back of the half-cut body.
The arrow fell in mid-air, as if it had been struck by an invisible hand.
Fugui muttered, "It's really not even possible to shoot arrows." ”
The guards, who were already a little scared, were even more scared now.
Although Zhu Bai is young, he can now pull the three-force bow, and if he wants to shoot down such a short distance, it is not something ordinary people can do.
That's the power of ghosts and gods.
Zhang Yu's heart was furious, and he whispered to the soldiers: "Shrink and prepare for war." ”
The soldiers brought out their bows and arrows and swords.
Zhu Bai said: "Don't panic, don't panic. ”
He took another arrow, dipped it in the oil from the torch, lit it, and shot another arrow in that direction.
The arrow stopped again in mid-air and fell.
Only this time the flame from the tip of the arrow ignited something, and then it burned.
Mars "hulala" spread and soon disappeared again.
Fugui: "Ghost fire." ”
Is this a hell of a fire?!
I'm usually a smart person, but I'm scared stupid today.
Zhu Bai couldn't cry or laugh.
These pretended to be ghosts spread a huge thin net in the air.
Therefore, the arrows that fly in that direction will be caught in the net.
If the net is thin enough and the angle is appropriate, let alone this black and numb night, it may not be found during the day.
The man crawled very close to them, and suddenly raised his head, and behind Sen Sen's gray hair was a pale and old face: "I'm in so much pain." Hades said I had no money and wouldn't let me be reincarnated as a human. I'm going to have to pester you. ”
Fugui trembled and took out the silver: "Give you the silver, don't pester us." ”
Zhu Bai stopped him: "Ah, hey, support this king." There has always been only this king who cheats other people's money, when will it be the turn of others to cheat this king's money. Don't even think about the idea of beating this king's silver! ”
Fugui: "But ......"
Zhu Bai asked loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you call this king?" ”
Soldiers: "Aang?!" ”
"Huh?!"
Zhu Bai: "You all call this king the little king of Yama!" This king is the little king of Yama, what kind of imp are you afraid of?! ”
He took another arrow, and it was an arrow aimed at the white figure on the ground.
This time the arrow hit the white figure in the back.
The man screamed, jumped up, and ran away in the bamboo forest as he fluttered the flames on his back.
Fugui smacked his lips: "Mother, run so fast." ”
Zhang Yu and the others reacted, scolded their mothers secretly, and quickly opened their bows and arrows.
Out of the woods came two more men and ran after him.
The feathered arrows behind them followed like a life-chasing charm, and they hurriedly squatted down and held their heads: "We surrender." We surrender. Uncle spares his life. ”
The guards quickly surrounded them.
Zhu Bai kicked the small cart with wooden wheels on the ground.
The man just now was lying on the car like a frog, covering himself with his clothes, and then crawling on the ground.
Zhu Bai asked coldly, "Is it just the three of you?" ”
The ghost man looked up and whispered, "Yes." ”
Zhu Bai: "Who are you?" ”
The one who pretended to be a ghost said, "We are the guards of Hangzhou Wei." It's just too bitter. The villain was old, and he couldn't stand it and ran out. ”
Then the other two also cried: "It was okay in previous years, but this year there was a flood, and we must be caught to desilt or something." If you don't have enough food and clothing, and you have to be beaten and scolded by the officials, several of our 100 subordinates are tired to death. I ran out and said I might survive. ”
"We don't have a guide, we can't get into the city, and we don't dare to go back, so we can only pretend to be ghosts here to get some money to eat. I was so hungry. ”
It's a deserter again......
Zhu Bai couldn't help frowning slightly.
Lao Zhu's cantonment system is a good idea.
Once the people of the Ming Dynasty became soldiers, the imperial court distributed the fields, did not need to pay rent, and the grain was their own.
However, there is a big loophole in this strategy, that is, no one really cares about the survival of the low-level soldiers, but when the war starts, it is the low-level soldiers who send them to death.
After a long time, the chief of the Wei department occupied all the tuntian that originally belonged to the soldiers.
As a result, the low-level soldiers lived in hardship, and they could not even marry and have children normally.
And once you enter the military household, you will be a military household for generations, and you can't turn over.
So these people had no choice but to escape.