[793] Surrender

The morning breeze drifted through Xiaoyu Mountain City, and a slight sound echoed from the scorched earth all around.

The reinforcements who cheered with the ghost people have begun to clean up the mess inside and outside the mountain castle and rebuild the fortifications inside and outside the castle.

Several high-ranking officials and ghost generals were still standing in front of the city gate, surrounding the steel knife that was bent and deformed on the ground. Looking at each other, they quickly thought about Yingzhao's proposal. In the end, they all nodded and agreed with Yingzhao's suggestion.

Judging from the current battle situation, the sea area near Xiaoyu Mountain City and most of the sea area north of the Blind Sea have been completely blocked by the Nine Shadows Naval Division. There are also interceptions from Heilong Island and Sanxing Island in the eastern and western seas, which makes it difficult for the supplies and reinforcements of the Northern Yin Dynasty to reach the island.

And the Emperor Xudu, who was far away in Xudu, also seemed to realize this, or overestimated Gong Mingyi's ability. Recently, the supplies that have been transported have been reduced, and the reinforcements have not been sent to a second batch.

Obviously, this has made Gong Mingyi on the island fall into the predicament of running out of ammunition and food. And his general, Xuri Rat, was also killed by the loess army, leaving only Kui Mu Wolf and other generals, and Gong Mingyi led the army to resist stubbornly.

The old ghosts in front of Xiaoyu Mountain City are all extremely experienced in combat, not to mention that Loess and Yingzhao are experienced generals, even Jiang Ziwen and Ji Kang have also commanded troops in the Beiyin Dynasty to fight in all directions. But even if they could see at a glance that Mu Qing was at a disadvantage to the ghost soldiers, they couldn't rush it, otherwise it would easily cause the enemy's dogs to jump over the wall.

When the time comes, the casualties of the Nine Shadows Army will be very large. So that he will not be able to recover in the short term, and he will fulfill the wish of Emperor Xudu.

The Nine Shadows Kingdom must preserve its strength in order to cope with the attack and defense of the Northern Yin Dynasty in the future.

"We have the Flying Thunder Car, and we have the Xiancha. After loess was silent for a long time, he raised his hand and pointed straight at the queen of heaven's erected index finger and blurred around the top of his head: "Air attack." ”。

The ghosts raised their heads and looked in the direction of his finger, and saw the more than ten large immortal chariots that were floating in the clouds on the top of the mountain with the arrival of reinforcements.

Each Xiancha has a five-story structure, more than 100 feet high, and a total length of 20 or 30 zhang. It was like a huge cloud that came to the earth with a huge shadow, enveloping most of the land. The hot wheels on both sides of the ship rotated slowly, whirring in the wind.

These are all new batches of immortals made by the Ordnance Supervision Bureau of the Nine Shadows Country before the start of the war. Since Lai Yueqi had just given birth and needed to recuperate, these immortals were personally supervised by Mu Xian'er and Long Guyun.

It is not much different from the immortal chacha made by Lai Yueqi in the past, but it is larger in size and can carry more soldiers and weapons. And because Xiancha not only uses levitating talismans to bring power, but also commonly uses the technology of Hot Wheels, making Xiancha faster than the Guanyue Chacha of the Northern Yin Dynasty, it is already a huge mobile fortress in the air.

With such a powerful military weapon in hand, the generals of the Nine Shadows Kingdom such as Ying Zhao are also full of confidence and confidence in the next action.

"Night raids are what we're good at, so let's do them at night. It can also catch the other party off guard. Immediately afterwards, he put down the loess in his hand, smiled and said: "It's time for Gong Mingyi and Xudu Jun to taste the pain of losing their comrades and comrades." ”......

Another dark night fell in the Yellow Spring.

Under the cover of night, the Nine Springs Valley was gone, and the flames soared into the sky, but it was full of ruins. Ruins and broken walls can be seen everywhere in the valley, and there are also traces of scorching, which are also scattered throughout the valley.

The military flag of the Huangquan ghost soldiers stood up and waved in the wind in the valley.

The Huangquan ghost soldiers won, and after paying the lives of tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, they still won. I have to say that the ghost soldiers in Jiuquan Valley are still strong, and they slowly calmed down in the face of defeat, and began to fight back in an orderly manner, trying to reverse the situation.

Especially after the arrival of reinforcements, the counterattack of the ghost soldiers in this place is even more crazy.

If it weren't for Xiao Shizhu cutting off the head of the Heavenly King, most of the ghost soldiers would have been fighting and losing confidence after seeing the head of the Heavenly King, so they gave up resistance. The Yellow Springs Ghost Soldiers will pay more.

And at this moment, the heads of six of the eight kings of Huangquan were all cut off and hung on the flagpole. This not only made the surviving ghost soldiers lose the courage to resist, but even the reinforcements who rushed to support saw it, and many of them scattered and fled, and they could not form an army.

The rest joined the captives.

The scattered firelight in the yin wind flickered, shining on the six bloody ghost heads on the flagpole, and it was shocking, and it was terrifying to kneel in front of Xiao Shizhu, those surviving prisoners of the ghost soldiers.

Xiao Shizhu carried the Moon Destroying Sword on his shoulder, and looked around at the captives kneeling on the ground in front of him. In a trance, Xiao Shizhu's thoughts drifted.

He seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago, in front of Sanxing Island, in Heilong Island, and Yuque City, most of the ghosts had also knelt down for him like this.

But for some reason, Xiao Shizhu didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment or pride in the face of this situation, but felt that these kneeling ghosts were very pitiful.

These are some spineless ghosts, which makes Xiao Shizhu feel pitiful and hateful.

But the two kings who were the only ones left at the front did not kneel down to him. They still stood straight, holding their noble heads high, trying to hold their chests up, and met Xiao Shizhu's scrutinizing gaze without fear.

These two ghosts are a man and a woman. The male ghost on the left has three heads and six arms, all three faces are blue-black, a fierce ghost with red hair flying without wind, and all three faces are full of anger, and his appearance is very terrifying, which is intimidating.

The female ghost on the right is a ghost that looks no different from a human soul girl, but her body is slightly plump. The streamer on her waist has admired a lot of dust and blood, but it is still flying in the wind, floating in the air, and it seems that her body is still so beautiful.

"That ugly little one, what are you staring at?" Xiao Shizhu's gaze finally fell on the face of the three-headed and six-armed Rakshasa King, seeing his angry eyes, he almost wanted to breathe fire and then pouted and sneered: "You dare to stare at a defeated general, and you still stare so reasonably?"

After that, Xiao Shizhu paced in front of the Rakshasa King, and looked his hair up and down for a while, still seeing the anger in the other party's eyes and disdain for him.

"Are you cheating, what is there to be proud of?" After a while, the Rakshasa King gritted his teeth and cursed: "Shameless villain, if you have the ability, we will open the formation and fight face to face." ”。

"Haha. Xiao Shizhu was so angry with him that he laughed heartily. After laughing, he looked around, his eyes swept over the Huangquan ghost soldiers and his relatives around him, and sneered: "Did you hear that? There is a ghost here who has been fighting all his life and can still say such childish words." ”。

The surrounding Huangquan ghost soldiers also laughed, their faces full of contempt or contempt for the Rakshasa King.

"How did you get on the throne?" Xiao Shizhu, who retracted his gaze, met the annoyed and angry gaze of the Rakshasa King, and said unhurriedly: "There are only wins and losses on the battlefield, and there is never meanness and nobility. If you want to be noble, if I don't kill the ghost soldiers who laid down your arms now, I will already be very merciful and noble. ”。

As soon as these words came out, the annoyance and anger on the Rakshasa King's face increased instead of decreasing. He couldn't wait to immediately stretch out his six thugs with strong arms, grab Xiao Shizhu's limbs and head, and tear Xiao Shizhu into pieces.

But before he could do so, Xiao Shizhu asked again: "The other ghosts have surrendered, do you surrender?"

Saying this, he slowly walked to the side, grabbed a ghost soldier who was kneeling on the ground, and dragged him to the Rakshasa King.

At this time, Xiao Shizhu was instantly surrounded by fierce Xuan power, and the fierce aura that overflowed from it made the surrounding ghosts breathless, even the surviving two kings.

They saw Xiao Shizhu's expressionless face, his face as cold as frost between his beards, and the domineering spirit between his eyebrows, all of which were in their hearts.

"Ask me again, will the two of you fall to the bottom or not?" Xiao Shizhu asked in a steady voice, put down the long sword on his shoulder, and laid it across the neck of the ghost soldier who was being dragged by him and was trembling.

The second king was silent, holding his breath and quietly staring at Xiao Shizhu.

Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and the Moon Destroying Sword slashed across the neck of the ghost soldier, splashing a blood flower and splashing towards the second king.

The two Huangquan Ghost Kings instinctively closed their eyes, and when they turned their heads to dodge the splashing blood droplets, they couldn't bear to take a second look at the Xudu Ghost Soldier who had his throat cut open by the Moon Destroying Sword and fell to the ground twitching with blood foam.

But a few drops of blood splashed on their cheeks and plackets, slowly blooming.

Xiao Shizhu, who was expressionless, ignored it, and walked calmly to the surrendering troops, and said coldly: "Your behavior determines their life and death. It was your stubborn resistance that cost them their lives. After that, he grabbed the hair of a ghost soldier and dragged him in front of the Rakshasa King.

With the same movement, he once again placed the Moon Destroying Sword under the neck of this ghost soldier.

Quietly waiting for the opening of the second king.

At the same time, he also gave Shi Cassia beside him a look.

Shi Cianming understood at the moment and knew what his stepfather wanted him to do, so he raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Prepare the knife and axeman!"

The shout reverberated overhead, and many Huangquan ghost soldiers rushed into the captives, raised their respective swords and axes, and aimed them at one of the captives.

If you count it carefully, there are nearly a thousand ghosts in the knife and axe hands that rushed into it.

"If I don't answer this time, I will kill a thousand and one innocent prisoners of war. If you don't answer next time, it's two thousand and one. After Xiao Shizhu said this, he slashed the Moon Destroying Sword without hesitation, and once again opened a shocking bloody cut in the prisoner's neck.

At the same time, the sword and axe men who rushed into the captives swung the sharp axes in their hands as Shi Cassia lowered his hand. The cold light path flickered endlessly, and when the screams suddenly rose, bloody ghost heads were thrown high in the blood mist.

A thousand ghost heads were thrown one after another, which was very spectacular but terrifying and weird.

The smell of blood in the valley became strong again.

"I'll descend, please stop killing ghosts. Just when the ghost heads flying in the air began to land one after another, the female ghost king pounced, knelt in front of Xiao Shizhu, kowtowed and said anxiously: "From this moment on, I am willing to sincerely serve the son of God, I am willing to surrender to you, if you have two hearts in the future, you can hack me to death at any time." ”。

As she spoke, her forehead continued to hit the ground in front of her, and the sound of thump rang rhythmically.

Xiao Shizhu finally showed a satisfied look on his face, leaned down slightly, helped the ghost king with one hand, and said, "Very good, I will bring you back to the Netherworld, you don't have to stay in this yellow spring." ”。

After saying that, Xiao Shizhu turned his head again, and his eyes fell on the face of the Rakshasa King, who had palpitations in his heart, but did not say a word, and asked faintly: "What about you?"