The other people's faces changed suddenly, and they looked at Yuwen Ghost in a daze.

"I said that I would see Ximen Jing and her tomorrow night, let me ask again, can you do it?" Yuwen Ghost roared with his eyes crossed.

The people below swallowed, and they all didn't say a word, nodding or shaking their heads.

Because if you can't do it, you will die, and if you don't agree, it will also be death, so I simply kept silent.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you agreed. Come on!" Yuwen snorted.

After a while, countless guards poured in from outside the conference room, and they surrounded those ministers or generals.

"After going through so much, I found that the people closest to me are at risk of betraying me. So in order to prevent this from happening again, I developed a poison that only I had the antidote to, and if I didn't take the antidote within two days, I would die of poison. Everyone, please!" said Yuwen Ghost staring at the gang.

The faces of the people below turned pale when they heard this, and this Yuwen ghost actually used this method to control them.

The men glanced at each other, and all they saw was anger and horror, but then they saw that the musket in the hand of the Yuwen ghost was facing them, and the iron guards also drew their muskets and waited for them, so that they did not dare to make any rash moves.

"Everyone, please!" said Yuwen Ghost again.

Then an iron guard brought a wooden tray with black pills in it, and walked past the ministers.

The ministers each picked up a pill and hesitated, refusing to swallow it.

"Everyone, please!" the Yuwen ghost burst out again, and the musket was already raised. The guards too, and the muskets were all aimed at them.

The Yuwen Ghost has now lost his position, and the only cards left in his hand are more than 3 million soldiers and 15,000 soul cannons. If he ordered these people to fight to the death today without any measures, as soon as these people came out of this door, they would definitely be fleeing with their troops, and he was not so stupid.

The ministers turned pale, but finally had to swallow the pill.

"Check it out!" Yuwen Ghost said coldly.

Then one by one, the guards came forward to check the mouths of the ministers, and only after making sure that they had swallowed them, did they stop.

"Haha, we are now a community of destiny, as long as you don't have any dissenting intentions to do things for me wholeheartedly, I will be able to see it, and you will definitely have an antidote!" Yuwen Ghost laughed loudly, and then his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Organize an attack immediately, and be sure to take Ximenqing for me tomorrow night!"

Although those generals who took the poison hated Yuwen Ghost in their hearts, they had no choice at all.

The current situation is that either they die or Ximen Jing dies, or those officers and soldiers under them die, and the choice is already clear at a glance.

On this day, Yuwen Ghost and their offensive was unprecedentedly tragic, they killed more than a million people before dark, and the soul artillery unit did not stop bombing all day, and the barrels of the guns were all red.

Of course, Ximenqing suffered extremely heavy casualties, and more than 3 million people died in this wave.

"Fuck, why haven't Wu Ting's people moved?" Yuwen Ghost was about to tear through Ximenqing's defense, but Ximenqing sent another million troops from the south of the Demon Capital to join the battle, which made him angry.

"I don't know, they're also attacking, but the effect is not visible at all. "There are ministers who are also desperate.

"Damn Wu Ting, doesn't he know that if he can't take the southern part of the Demon Capital, he won't have a chance?"

However, at this time, he could no longer control Wu Ting, so he could only continue to attack and attack.

In this way, in the evening of the next day, after paying the price of almost 2 million people, Yuwen Ghost finally defeated Ximenqing's troops, and pursued them all the way, forcing Ximenqing's people to the south.

But at this moment, the cannon behind Yuwen Ghost was full of sounds, all of them were aimed at his soul artillery troops.

Originally, he had two soul artillery troops, each with 200,000 people, but in order to cooperate with the battle ahead, only 50,000 people were left in each soul artillery unit. After defeating Ximenqing, Yuwen Ghost integrated these two soul cannon troops together to form a soul cannon force of 100,000 people.

The number of soul cannons in the soul artillery army is still fifteen, and the number of troops is still more than one million, and the Yuwen ghost is not a complete defeat.

If Wu Ting captured the southern part of the Demon Capital and blocked Ning Yu's way to the north, Wei Xian in the north needed to pacify the imperial capital and was unable to go south for the time being, then Yuwen Ghost would still be able to make a difference in the northern part of the Demon Capital by relying on these belongings.

But he wants to survive, and others want to survive!

"Who is it? Who is attacking us?" Yuwen Ghost, who had just defeated the northern force of Ximenqing, trembled with fright before he could be happy, because the soul cannon was extremely targeted, and several waves of bombardment paralyzed the soul cannon troops behind him.

"At present, the only people who have soul cannons are Wei Xian, who was snatched from the palace, and Wu Ting, who gave away five thousand guns. Wu Ting is now fighting in the southern part of the Demon Capital, it can't be him, could it be that Wei Xian has killed him?"

"It should be Wei Xian, this is to kill them all!" Those generals were already powerless, and they felt that this war seemed to have no end, let alone hope of victory.

Yuwen Ghost's face was extremely pale, he shook his head and said, "Wei Xian just broke through the palace the night before, and he probably hasn't been able to take down all the palaces until now, it can't be that he came to attack us!"

"Isn't it him......" The ministers were full of excitement, and they also thought of who was coming.

"Good Wu Ting, use my cannon to attack me, I'll ......" Yuwen Ghost didn't slow down in one breath, and couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, and he was about to collapse at this time.

"Your Majesty......" The ministers were shocked.

But at this moment, Yuwen Ghost's Horcrux rang out, and it was Wu Ting who dialed it.

"Are you giving me soul words to show off your successes and laugh at my failures?" Yuwen roared as he glared at his red eyes.

"We're all adults and don't talk about children, if I just want to show off or taunt, do you think I'm going to give you a soul call? I'm going to kill you and show off or taunt you in front of you. Wu Ting sneered.

"So what do you want?" roared Yuwen.

"I have reached an armistice agreement with Ximenqing, her people will withdraw from the northern part of the Demon Capital, and my people will withdraw from the southern part of the Demon Capital, and then kill into the northern part of the Demon Capital and completely take over the northern part of the Demon Capital. But I don't want to fight you, except for those soul cannons, you can take your people back to the imperial capital now. Wu Ting said coldly.

"Haha, you don't want to fight me, do you really want to be afraid of you?" Yuwen Ghost looked up to the sky and laughed.

"My five million army has been transferred from the south to the north, and my three million water army has completely surrounded you, especially the soul cannon force, which has been compressed by me within a range of ten kilometers. As long as I give an order and pay a price, I can crush the soul artillery force that you think is the strongest in battle, do you still think I can't beat you?" Wu Ting sneered.

"You asked me to go back just to make me make more trouble for Wei Xian, so as to give you a chance to gain a foothold, do you think I don't know your thoughts?"

"Haha, that's exactly what I intended. But what if you know?When I crush your soul artillery troops, and then 20,000 cannons are facing you, do you think you have some hope of escaping?" Wu Ting once again asked Yuwen Ghost to leave peacefully with his people.

First, he didn't want to fight to the death with Yuwen ghosts. Although he was sure of victory, if he wanted to kill all these people who fought to the death, he would have to fold at least more than one million, which was not necessary.

Second, he does need time to get his feet on his feet. Once Wei Xian pacified the imperial capital, it would become him and Wei Xian facing each other head-on, and there was no buffer between the two, but from the current point of view, it was obvious that Wu Ting's strength was a little weaker.

Although the three Yuwen ghosts have been defeated again and again, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and he should still be able to exert a little energy to cause trouble for Wei Xian.

For this reason, he hoped that Yuwen Ghost could leave the northern part of the Demon Capital peacefully.

Yuwen Ghost's face was cloudy, and the other generals didn't dare to speak at all.

Because they were afraid that they would not be able to figure out the door vein of Yuwen Ghost and hit the muzzle of the gun for no reason, and they would be wronged if they were directly collapsed.

"You let me take away 10,000 soul cannons, and I'll leave immediately!" Yuwen Ghost gritted his teeth.

"I'm sorry, you're not qualified to talk to me!" Wu Ting sneered.

"Haha, not qualified?Then you just let the horse come over, see who can't afford to lose!" Yuwen Ghost laughed loudly, and the laughter was indescribably desolate.

Now he has a bit of a dead end.

Wu Ting's eyes were extremely cold, he thought for a moment and then gritted his teeth and said, "I can give you five thousand gates, but you must retreat to the north of the ghost capital!"

The ghost capital is a satellite city in the imperial capital, and Wu Ting wants to expand his territory to the north as soon as he takes the northern part of the demon capital, and the territory will be divided into ghost cities. And when the Yuwen Ghost arrived north of the ghost city, there would be a buffer zone between him and Wei Xian.

Yuwen Ghost's face was extremely ugly, if Wu Ting really hit the ghost capital, then almost a quarter of the territory of hell belonged to Wu Ting. This part of the territory has the most population and the richest materials, so Wu Ting definitely has the strength to compete with Wei Xian and Ning Yu for the world.

However, for him now, he is no longer qualified to negotiate, and if he wants to turn over, he can only accept Wu Ting's arrangement.

"Ximen Jing should be surprised that she got that set of armor, although I was still the first person she wanted to get rid of at that time, but as long as I hid and let her fight Wei Xian and them, the opportunity will always appear in front of me. A cold light flashed in Yuwen's ghost eyes, and he said coldly to Wu Ting: "Yes!"

"Haha, Brother Yuwen is cool enough. I'll immediately release 5,000 soul cannons for you now, and you'd better withdraw tonight and capture a large city north of the ghost capital before Wei Xian pacified the rebellion in the imperial capital, and use it to gain a firm foothold. Wu Ting laughed.

"Do I still need you to teach?" Yuwen Ghost's eyes almost erupted with fire, and then he hung up his soul words, and then ordered the people below: "Gather everyone immediately, and we will return to the imperial capital tonight!"

Those generals glanced at each other, and a fierceness flashed in their eyes, and one of the generals said, "Your Majesty, I don't know when our antidote will be given to us?"

"I'll give it to you on the way back, go!" Yuwen said impatiently.

"Yes!" the generals didn't dare to say more, and arranged to go.