Chapter 78: The Old Man Who Attacked at Night
However, he didn't dare to say this openly, only dared to slander.
"Elder Han, our soldiers have suffered heavy casualties, more than 3,000 people have been burned, and some of the soldiers' wounds are so rotten that the doctors can't treat them, can you please send someone to treat them?" General Song said in a low voice.
Elder Han was embarrassed and said, "Our people have also made great efforts today, attacking against the enemy's terrible boiling oil, and their mana is almost exhausted, and they urgently need to rest. ”
General Song said, "Elder Han, help." The soldiers were wounded and their morale was frustrated, and everyone did not dare to attack the city again. ”
Elder Han thought about it, there were indeed too many injured people today, and if they were not treated, there would really be no one to fight in the future.
He sighed and said, "That's it, let the doctor treat it first, and tomorrow, when the disciples have recovered their mana, I will send them to treat their injuries." ”
General Song was displeased in his heart and said, "More than a dozen of my generals have also been injured, can you ask Elder Han to send the disciples around him to heal?"
He knew in his heart that Elder Han had always had more than thirty Taoist priests by his side, and they had not moved, so there should be mana.
When Elder Han heard that it was a general, he reluctantly nodded and sent five Taoist priests to go with General Song.
He had his own ideas, and he had to keep someone to protect him.
It's not cost-effective to waste mana for those lowly mortals.
General Song went outside and pointed to the seriously injured man and said that he was a general, and that one was also a general.
The five Taoist priests were helpless, and their mana was exhausted.
Elder Han was speechless when he found out.
At night, Yu Qingyao couldn't stay idle. She felt aggrieved today. I was so scared by the old man that I didn't dare to move.
She felt the need to let the old man know what it was like to have a fever of 100 degrees.
At ten o'clock, Yu Qingyao launched a curse. Cursed Han Nam Zhi with a high fever of 100 degrees and a half hours.
This kind of burning method, the tigress in the foundation building period did not resist, I don't know the personnel, I was wheeled by several scholars, and I was hacked to death by a scholar.
After the curse was finished, Yu Qingyao's image of the old man appeared in his mind.
She found that the old man was not in the tent of the barracks opposite, but on the roof of the castle tower.
Yu Qingyao's eyes widened in disbelief.
This old man is so bold that he wants to attack me at night!
Han Nanzhi was suspicious of Elder Zheng's death, so he didn't dare to rush up during the day, and kept observing Yu Qingyao.
It's been so many days, and the spies in Tonggu City have passed the information back.
Han Nanzhi knew that Elder Zheng was stoned to death by Yu Qingyao with a talisman, and he was afraid that if he rushed to the edge of the city, he would also be smashed by her with a talisman.
Therefore, he kept his mana and prepared to secretly take her to sleep at night, kill her in one fell swoop, and then take away her charm.
I heard that she has dozens of second-level talismans, which are treasures worth millions of taels of silver, if you grab them, isn't it beautiful?
With this wonderful idea, Han Namji flew here secretly tonight.
He knew from the spy that Yu Qingyao had been living on the city tower since he arrived here. So he went to the roof where Yu Qingyao lived at half past nine and began to wait patiently for her to fall asleep.
Who would have thought that she wouldn't sleep when she waited left, and she wouldn't sleep when she waited right.
He was almost asleep.
When he was bored, he suddenly felt that his whole body was hot, and his body was as hot as fire, and before he could react, he fainted.
Seeing the old man lying on the city tower and fainting from the sea of knowledge, Yu Qingyao came to her senses for a while, and then laughed to death!
Originally, she wanted to. If the old man is killed, the treasure on his body will be cheaper than those disciples of Jindingguan, and this way of dying may arouse the suspicion of the Jindingguan master.
Unexpectedly, he was automatically sent to the door.
Yu Qingyao's loud laughter caused Wu Zhen's dissatisfaction.
"Hey, little master, you're enough! if you don't sleep, I'll sleep!"
Yu Qingyao smiled: "Don't sleep, help me do something." ”
Wu Zhen opened her sleepy eyes and said, "No, I want to sleep." ”
"Is it good?"
"What's the benefit?"
"You get that old man down on the roof, and I'll kill him and give you a breath. ”
Wu Zhen heard the old man, the word death, and immediately woke up.
She flew to the roof and looked, didn't there be an old man dying?
She carried Han Namji into the house and threw him to the ground.
Yu Qingyao said: "Search out all the valuable things on his body and give them to me." ”
"Why don't you search it?"
"I'm lazy!" Yu Qingyao said lazily. The old man was not handsome at all, so she didn't bother to touch his body, and she had nightmares at night.
Wuzhen was speechless, so she had to run to search the old man's body.
Ten second-level talismans, fifty first-level talismans, a self-defense jade plate, a ring magic weapon, and five thousand taels of silver tickets were found. Three bottles of elixir.
The jade plate triggers a shield, and the ring stores a Wind Gun Technique.
Yu Qingyao took the things and said, "You drag the old man outside and kill him!"
Wu Zhen was depressed in her heart, and said Okay, you kill him and suck my breath, but I still have to do it myself.
She took the old man by her shoulder, glared at her big beautiful eyes, and said, "You're dead!"
This is her peculiar hex: the art of death.
As soon as the death spell is fired, the target will pass the test of fate, and if the test is not passed, he will die immediately, which is a very terrible instant death spell. Ordinary protection can't stop it. It's just that this thing doesn't work from time to time, and it all depends on character.
When the character is good, one shot can destroy a strong enemy. When the character is not good, he shouts more than a dozen times, but he can't clean up a small person.
This time, Wuzhen's character is very strong, and once Han Namji really died.
Uzhen stood there and began to inhale dead air.
After sucking it up, the skin of Han Namji's corpse turned grayish-white.
Yu Qingyao got up and let Wu Zhen fly out of the window with Han Nanzhi's body. She flew out of the city and ordered Woo Zhen to throw the body on the ground, and then a fireball struck it, turning it to ashes.
She flew back to the castle tower, lay down on the bed, and after thinking about it, began to continue cursing.
That night, General Song died of a silent central muscle infarction in his sleep.
After killing General Song, Yu Qingyao took out the information of Jindingguan and cursed Elder Qi, who was ranked first.
First of all, she had a high fever of 100 degrees for ten minutes, and after waiting for ten minutes, she cursed again with myocardial infarction, and seeing that the old man was not dead, she cursed him again for cerebral hemorrhage.
After three consecutive spells, Old Man Qi couldn't resist it and hung up.
Yu Qingyao yawned and fell asleep on the bed.
The next morning, the Wuzhou army was in chaos.
The generals came to General Song to discuss how to attack the city today, but found that General Song's body was cold.
They were shocked and immediately went to the Taoist to see. Want to see how the general died.
The Taoist priests who personally protected General Song panicked and hurriedly checked carefully, and after reading it, they breathed a sigh of relief and said, "General Song had a sudden heart attack and passed away. ”
Jiang Liang and Zhang Lin didn't believe it at all, and General Song had never heard of a heart disease.
They went to Elder Han to take a look, but they couldn't find it.
The Daoists were all surprised, and they used the secret method of Guanzhong to contact Elder Han, but they found that they couldn't get in touch, and now the Daoists were panicked.
They all set out to search around, but they searched all morning and did not find a single hair.