Fengcheng County, the ancient battlefield!

A mountain peak, standing proudly on the plain.

Cut the plain and became a wall, blocking the view.

On the top of the mountain, the fruit trees sway in the wind, and the fruits on the fruit trees have long been ripe and have been picked, and have become one of the channels of food for the people nearby.

Stomp Tread Stomp !!!!!!!

Heavy footsteps came out, and a group of five thousand Yin soldiers, who were moving in neat steps, went straight to the outside of the ancient battlefield, and on the side of the mountain peak, they stopped their pace.

The order is forbidden, and the black pressure is overwhelming, standing like a statue.

Ye Chu stood in front of the Yin soldiers, his eyes were calm, looking at the wreckage of the ancient battlefield, and then at Huang Da, who was stroking his beard beside him, and said in a calm tone: "Please also ask the old general to come out!"

"Captain Ye can rest assured, the old man and Huang Lingjun are friendly, and he will definitely be able to persuade Huang Lingjun to surrender. Huang Da's attitude is humble, like a loyal subordinate, and he is not presumptuous at all.

What kind of goods does Huang Lingjun have, Huang Da knows best, he was still a generation of heroes before his death, but after his death, his seven emotions were distorted, his nature changed greatly, and he was already a bully who was afraid of the hard.

"This Fengcheng ancient battlefield, constantly adding troops to the Lord, if it weren't for the imminent event, the Lord would not kill the chicken and take the eggs, and completely pacify the ancient battlefield. ”

"Go ahead, recruit if you can, if you can't, you will eradicate it, there is no time to spend on this Huang Lingjun. Ye Chu waved his hand and motioned Huang Da to hurry up.

This old guy is not under me, I can't give him a chance, I have to set up an opponent for him, so that he can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Feng Tianhe is not a system, people take the civil official route, but Chen Wei is a helper, but he was immediately expelled from Ye Chu's mind, although this person is deeply trusted by the lord, but his personality is old-fashioned, where is this old guy's opponent, it seems that only this Huang Lingjun is the opponent.

"Okay!" Huang Da responded, turned over and dismounted, and strode forward.

The junior is cunning, the old man can't play his skills, it seems that he can't pull this junior down with his own strength, it seems that he is looking for foreign aid.

Huang Da secretly scolded Ye Chu in his heart, it's not that he doesn't work hard, it's really that Ye Chu doesn't have a face.

Standing on the ruined ancient battlefield, looking at the remnants of the ancient battlefield, Huang Da went straight to a place, standing on top of the soil, his body slowly turned illusory, and began to slowly penetrate into the soil.

The gods who do not become golden edicts are all fleshless bodies, seemingly corpses, but in fact they are still illusory.

Underground, pitch black and deep.

An iron coffin is standing horizontally here, buried deep in the soil, I don't know how many years.

Huang Da had already come to the outside of the iron coffin, looking at the motionless, dead and silent iron coffin, the soil began to dissipate continuously, and a slightly wide space had been opened up by Huang Da.

Huang Da clasped his hands into fists and solemnly said to the iron coffin: "Junhou!"

The iron coffin shook, scarlet eyes appeared on the iron coffin, and a low tone sounded: "Huang Da!"

"What about my barracks, what about my army?"

"How is there a mountain, who is it? Who did it?"

The scarlet eyes had broken away from the iron coffin, suspended above the iron coffin, and began to blink constantly, staring at Huang Da with blazing eyes, and the dull voice of questioning kept coming out of the iron coffin.

Every time a sound comes out, the iron coffin vibrates.

"Junhou Lao Huang can't stand you!" Huang Da's eyes were red and swollen, tears had flowed out of his eyes, and he continued to speak with bitter tears: "Fei Yuan and Longche him, they betrayed Junhou. ”

"Colluding with the imperial court and wanting to kill the prince, Lao Huang is not an opponent, he can't beat them. ”

As a last resort, Lao Huang could only find foreign aid and devote himself to Shinto, which killed the rebel. ”

"Now that he got the news of the recovery of the prince, Lao Huang immediately rushed over, just to confess his guilt, the prince killed Lao Huang, let the five thousand Yin soldiers outside, and the traitor Ye Chu see that Lao Huang is loyal to the prince. ”

Huang Da's tone was strained, and he continued to preach loyally: "The prince doesn't have to worry, Lao Huang has already arranged it, and the five thousand Yin soldiers outside are just a witness, and they are definitely not here to coerce the prince." ”

Huang Da looked at the silence in the iron coffin, without any words, and couldn't help but raise his tone, and said in a death-seeking tone: "The prince is reluctant to do it, so Lao Huang will do it himself." ”

"Lao Huang, let's dig out the liver of the heart, let the prince take a look!"

Huang Da's tone was grim, but a pair of eyes kept looking up and down the iron coffin, as if he was looking for something.

The pair of scarlet eyes suspended above the iron coffin couldn't help but tremble again and again, and the caring tone in the iron coffin sounded: "How can I not know General Huang's loyalty." ”

"You don't have to. ”

Huang Da kept looking at the iron coffin, and then reluctantly retracted it, and said in an extremely disappointed tone: "The prince doesn't give Lao Huang a chance to express his loyalty. ”

"Leave, I will sleep. ”

"No, Lao Huang came this time to send an opportunity to the prince and marquis to repay the grace of the encounter. ”

"Fang today, the aura is revived, the world of great contention, God, Tao, Buddha, the rise of the three realms, the prince has fallen into the ghost road, muddy nightmare, not overborn, dead and alive, ghosts are suffering, the prince knows himself, now that Shinto is the time to employ people, why not join Lao Huang to join the Shinto. ”

"With the ability of the prince and the prince, you don't have to worry about not being able to come out, and when the time comes, you will be a righteous god, enforce the law on behalf of the sky, enjoy the incense sacrifice, and never die, isn't it beautiful. ”

"I!" As soon as Huang Lingjun said a word, he was interrupted by Huang Da, and Huang Da's words continued to sound:

"Don't worry, Lao Huang never makes it difficult for others, everyone in the army knew that the five thousand Yin soldiers outside would never do anything. ”

"By the way, just now the prince asked how that mountain came from, and I forgot to say that the mountain outside was moved by the Lord from Fang Mountain,"

"I didn't have any great skills, and I shocked a red-clothed ghost to death. ”

"I agreed, Shinto enforces the law on behalf of the heavens, you are a righteous god, I have been reduced to a ghost, and I have been suffering from not being able to get out, and now I have this situation, which is really a blessing for three lives. ”

"General Huang has not been in vain for our friends, and now that he has this benefit, he will not forget to pull me along. The voice in the iron coffin was slightly distorted and sharpened, like a needle and thread, enough to puncture the eardrum.

"The prince doesn't have to be so excited, Lao Huang is real, go, go to see the Lord together, so as to get rid of the ghost path. Huang Da stepped forward to the iron coffin and carried the iron coffin directly with both hands.

"The prince doesn't have to move, I just carry the prince over, the prince is so noble, how can he go on foot, this is not the appearance of my old Huang does not know the number of etiquette. ”