"It's not easy. King Qin Guang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then turned into all kinds of embarrassment, and at the same time, an incredible gaze flashed in his eyes: "No, it's not easy." ”。

Although there are many talented ghosts in the Kingdom of the Gods, there are many military generals, and the national strength and economy are not weak, in the face of the invasion of 100,000 Xudu troops, it may not be able to fall behind if it resists for seven or eight months. After all, if they don't have some strength, they may not dare to rebel?

However, Yin Tian and Tsu Tian are also fierce generals who have experienced a hundred battles, and they are not just soldiers who can only talk about soldiers on paper; how many thieves who dared to challenge the authority of Emperor Xudu have died at their hands.

What is the Kingdom of God in their eyes?

As long as they boldly and prudently command any battle, it must be a hundred thousand troops worth a million heroes. If these two souls were to suffer defeat in the rebellion against the Kingdom of God, it would be more difficult than having their heads slipped open by the gold falling from the sky one day.

Gong Mingyi glanced at the incomprehension that gradually appeared from under his eyes, and guessed his disbelief, so he chuckled, approached the side of King Qin Guang's face, and whispered in his ear: "Actually, it's not difficult, cloudy days and repeated days won't let you go to the battlefield, but the logistics will be handed over to you." When the time comes, it is only necessary to inadvertently reveal the grain and grass transportation route and the military strength of the escort materials to the enemy, and it will be difficult for the two Yin Marshals not to lose. At that time, His Majesty will definitely personally order you again and let you go into battle. But at that time, Yin Shuai and the enemy army were already defeated, maybe you can still climb to the sky in one step, and it is possible that the two of them will be respectful when they see you in the future. ”。

King Qin Guang was stunned in place, his wide eyes staring directly at the huge wave not far ahead, stunned. Until the huge wave, with the strength of a thousand troops, slammed down on the huge black reef under his feet. There was a loud "boom" sound from the water droplets, and King Qin Guang came to his senses.

But he was still a little stunned and asked, "This is too risky, isn't it? If it is found out...... Before he finished speaking, his body trembled slightly under the sea breeze.

Gong Mingyi raised his hand to interrupt his words, sneered, and said, "Wealth is in danger." ”。 There was contempt in that smile, as if he was laughing at King Qin Guang's timidity.

"First, as long as you choose a trustworthy contact, if you don't go out with the army, you don't want to be a soldier in the army, it's best to be a ranger and a righteous person, and it's a one-line contact with you and me. Second, the information must be true and false, so as to ensure that the source of the intelligence cannot be found, and tell the contact person that this is all false information, which is used to confuse the enemy army and ensure victory, so that he can be kept in the dark, and he can also make false promises of official positions and other promises, so that he will work for you without hesitation. Without waiting for him to open his mouth to ask how it would be easy, Gong Mingyi shook his head lightly, and whispered: "Third, the liaison person must have excellent martial arts, and can easily sneak into the palace of the Escape God King without being discovered, and use flying knives or arrows to hang information and transmit these news directly to Yin Lingzi's side remotely. ”。

The more King Qin Guang listened, the more surprised he became, but he also had a little excitement, and the incomprehension in his eyes had long since disappeared.

These methods and strategies that Gong Mingyi casually came out of his mouth seem simple, but they are actually impeccable, I really don't know how he came up with them?

But it is undeniable that this does allow Cloudy Days and Repeated Days to increase the defeat rate in the next battles.

"As for the fourth, you don't need me to understand. As long as this contact comes back, kill it. In this way, who can find out what. As soon as he finished his triumphant whispering, the corners of his mouth turned slightly upturned to look at King Qin Guang, and King Qin Guang also turned his head to look at him at this time. The two ghosts looked at each other and smiled.

Each saw the determination and decisiveness in each other's eyes, as well as the enthusiasm for conspiracy.

And King Qin Guang said that he didn't even have a thinking process when he was full of bad water, and Gong Mingyi, who was like the turbid waves in the Yellow Spring Sea, was even more appreciative.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, so I'm hiding here?" When they were still immersed in pride, a cold snort suddenly came from behind them, revealing three points of anger and six points of hatred, and one point of disdain.

King Qin Guang and Gong Mingyi turned around in unison and fled one after another, only to see that not far behind him, two souls were striding towards them.

The old man on the left, dressed in an old green coat with slits on both sides of the hem, is tall and majestic, his kind face always has a spring breeze smile, and in the depths of his squinted eyes, there is a trace of subtle cunning.

The one on the right is an old woman with a hunchbacked chicken breast, with a declining hair. The face was full of deep wrinkles, like a ravine on a cracked earth, full of vicissitudes. She was full of silver hair and fluffy, dressed in white clothes and white skirts, draped in sackcloth, with a white silk tied around her head, and holding not a cane in her hand, but a black iron rod that was high by one person.

Every time they saw her dressed like this, King Qin Guang and Gong Mingyi couldn't help but secretly wonder in their hearts: "Who is she mourning in this dress?"

On the body of the stick, countless evil-looking imps were carved, making it look like they were struggling to crawl towards the top of the stick. But they were not hideous, but smiling. It's just that the laughter of those little ghosts is so mechanical, and there is an inexplicable weirdness in it.

And the cold hum before came from the owner of this iron rod.

The old man's name is many days, and this old woman is a cloudy day. Two of the six heavenly gods and ghosts are high-level divine servants of the underworld.

They are all based on the flesh, blood, skin, hair and hair, as well as fingernails of the Emperor Xudu, these six physical things, mixed with the power of the Xuan Du Emperor by the hands of the Emperor Xudu himself, so they are named after the six heavens.

On the other hand, it is more appropriate to say that they are high-level divine servants than that they are the doppelgangers or children of Emperor Xudu.

After all, although their souls were created by Xuanli, their physique was taken from the body of Emperor Xudu. And the Emperor Xudu also trusts them very much, after all, they can be regarded as their own flesh and blood.

"King Qin Guang, you're done. The old man stood half a zhang in front of King Qin Guang with a smile, but the old woman took a step forward, raised her withered hand, and had an index finger with black and long nails in the depths, pointed at the center of King Qin Guang's eyebrows, and scolded: "In the first battle of Fengyan City, in order to make meritorious contributions, you desperately fired at our army, resulting in more than 20,000 dead and wounded soldiers of our army, so you had to rest here." You're an executioner, and I'm going to keep going with you. I don't believe it, you are a bad bastard, a garbage of pigs giving birth to dogs, raising cows and conceiving babies, and you can continue to mix in the court?"

After all, it is a divine servant created by the Emperor Xudu himself, and the background is very hard, it doesn't matter what kind of king you are, you will directly scold when you come up, there is no nonsense at all, and you don't give face at all.

While the saliva was flying, King Qin Guang kept smiling and looked at her, without refuting or being impatient or angry. Between the eyebrows, there is still a faint indifference.

After scolding for dozens of words, the cloudy day saw that King Qin Guang didn't scold back, he became more and more angry, but he couldn't help it for a while, so he scolded fiercely: "Don't think that Your Majesty has praised you, it will be fine; you stay here on this expedition to protect the safety of materials and transportation ports, don't think about going to the battlefield again." ”。 Yu Bi turned abruptly and left.

"Do it yourself. He still said with a smile, and turned to chase after the angry cloudy sky.

"I'm right. Looking at their backs as they drifted away, Gong Mingyi said proudly: "You were left behind." ”。

King Qin Guang smiled and did not speak, staring at the backs of the cloudy sky and the sky, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes......

Dongyizhou, the city of the underworld.

At sunset, the sky is filled with crimson clouds that reflect on the smooth columnar rocks of the city, making the entire flying island shine.

In a secluded place in the east of the city, on a hexagonal basalt rock pillar larger and taller than other columnar rocks, a dozen or so small grass huts were temporarily built, in which bellows were erected, and hot forging furnaces and tools for punches, chisels, steel files, and steel chisels.

Shirtless craftsmen, fearless of the heat emanating from the forge, clink punches, chisels, steel files and other tools to create all kinds of parts of various weapons.

Mo Zhai stood at the southern edge of the rock pillar, blowing the cool breeze of dusk.

The grass hut behind him, the craftsmen, the stoves, and the forging tools were all issued to him by Yin Lingzi, and they were used to build weapons such as ballistas and teleportators for the Kingdom of the Hidden Gods.

After a long time, when the twilight was four, and the last touch of the slanting sun quietly disappeared on the horizon with infinite nostalgia, Mo Zhai turned his head and glanced at the craftsmen behind him, and saw that they were all busy with their own work, and no one paid attention to this side, and whispered to the bird slider beside him: "Leng Zi Bodhi has succeeded, he sent me a soul-thirsty umbrella." ”。

He should have been happy to get what he had always dreamed of, but there was nothing but the flatness of his voice.

Just when the fowl was sliding and suspicious, Mo Zhai said slowly: "But that's fake." ”。 This time his voice was much lower, with a hint of anger.

"No, it won't. Doesn't he know how to tell the truth from the fake?"

"No, he knows. Mo Zhai whispered, his ten fingers bent suddenly, and he clenched his fists hard: "This is what worries me the most." ”。

"You're worried about his ......." reversed the word and came to the throat of the bird, and he couldn't spit it out. Leng Zi Bodhi, that is, King Kong, but he came out single-handedly, and he didn't believe that this human soul would betray the Mo family.

"I don't want to doubt anyone, but I have to. Mo Zhai looked at the Underworld City in front of him, and said coldly: "The ink masters of Shuoyue Island, Black Dragon Island and Sanxing Island, except for Leng Zi Bodhi, all of them suddenly cut off contact with me, I have to suspect that there are ghosts inside us again." ”