Chapter 111: The Art of His Majesty
Zhang Muxian felt the mood fluctuations of the gray wolf, carefully pondered the various means of manipulating people's hearts, and said with a smile: "Introduce yourself, you are qualified to let me know about your past." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The gray wolf was first overjoyed, and then said slowly: "My parents are both native wolf demons of Biyun Mountain, and not long after I was born, they were killed in the fire with other cottages, and there are no bones left. Speaking of this, he laughed at himself: "The demon race is different from the human race, if you don't pay attention to Kongqiu's benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, you will naturally not respect the dead, no matter who dies, you will become the winner's mouth." After my parents died, I was bullied by other demons. In order to survive, I will do any dirty and disgusting thing. Later, I gradually grew up, and I obtained a simple cultivation method from a demon general, secretly sucked Yuehua every night, and gradually emerged among many demon soldiers. Just when I was full of ambition, Biyun Mountain was shocked overnight, and the king killed the other three masters who had returned triumphantly on the spot, and forced each monster to take a piece of flesh and blood in public. I no longer dare to hope for the position of demon general, and I am mixed with the little demon all day long, and I live secretly. ”
Zhang Muxian was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Did the other three masters attack Baishiling?"
The gray wolf nodded and said: "The three masters raided the White Lion Ridge before returning to the division, slaughtered the demon soldiers and demon generals of the White Lion Ridge, and the leader of the White Lion King was also seriously injured and disappeared, and it did not reappear until three years later." ”
Zhang Muxian nodded and said, "What's the matter with you and Pleasant Goat?"
A smile appeared at the corner of the gray wolf's mouth, "He is not a native monster of Biyun Mountain, and he wandered to Biyun Mountain from nowhere." When I saw the other little demons bullying him, I remembered the suffering I suffered when I was a child, and I wanted to help him. So I bullied the Pleasant Goat all day long, and if there were other little demons bullying him, I would bully the Pleasant Goat and the little demon at the same time. Over time, no little demon dared to bully him again. Adults don't look at the Pleasant Goat as stupid, but in fact, they are psychic in their hearts. ”
Zhang Muxian stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Very good, from now on you will officially take up the position of military advisor." ”
The gray wolf was ecstatic in his heart, knelt down and kowtowed: "The little one kowtows to the adult, and is willing to smear the adult's liver and brain." ”
Zhang Muxian said with a smile: "I don't need you to be stupid, you can tell me about the situation of the nine mountains and eighteen villages around Biyun Mountain! You are a person with a heart, I believe you should be prepared." ”
The gray wolf has really done his homework, and said without thinking: "Strictly speaking, there are only nine forces in the nine mountains and eighteen villages, and each mountain must be based in Shanyang and Shanyin, so although there are eight villages in the nine mountains. ”
"The nine mountains take Biyun Mountain as the center, there is a mountain in the east, west, south and north, and there is a mountain in the southeast, southwest, northeast and northwest, forming the trend of eight mountains in a radius of thousands of miles. ”
Zhang Muxian nodded, "Yes, continue." ”
The gray wolf was praised by Zhang Muxian, and said in high spirits: "Five hundred miles south of Biyun Mountain is Jiaopanling, there are eight hundred demon soldiers in the mountain, nineteen demon generals, and the leader is a frog Jiaojing, it is rumored that he is a distant relative of the Dragon King of Jinghe, and every year he has to send a group of people to the Yangtze River to pay tribute." ”
"Biyun Mountain is called Heiyi Mountain for four hundred and seventy miles to the north, there are seven hundred demon soldiers in the mountain, sixteen demon generals, the leader is a thousand-year-old zombie, invulnerable, and his teeth contain zombie poison, although there is only a human fairy realm, but it is very difficult to provoke. ”
"Three hundred and sixty miles to the west of Biyun Mountain is the Russian Mane Mountain, there are five hundred pig demons on the mountain, these pig demons have sharp beaks like plowshares, manes like arrows, the smallest number, but the strength should not be underestimated. ”
"Biyun Mountain is six hundred and thirty miles to the east, there are 1,000 demon soldiers on the mountain, and the leader is a scholar in Tsing Yi, this demon is low-key and mysterious, and the small one has not heard his body. ”
"Five hundred miles southeast is called Daiyun Mountain, there are five hundred demon soldiers on the mountain, and the leader is a fox spirit, and his strength is average. Three hundred and eighty miles to the southwest is the White Lion Ridge, there are nine hundred demon soldiers on the mountain, and the leader is a white lion spirit, which has the strength of the middle stage of the fairyland. Four hundred and fifty miles to the northeast is Huiteng Mountain, with five hundred monkey soldiers on the mountain, and the leader is a monkey demon, who has moved from Dongsheng Shenzhou for less than a hundred years, and its strength is unknown. Three hundred miles to the northwest is called Xiaoliang Mountain, which is occupied by a one-legged snake, and the snake has the strength of the fairyland, and its tongue is as soft as cotton, hard as steel, and it is extremely powerful. ”
Zhang Muxian said casually: "How long have you been collecting such fine intelligence?"
The gray wolf was startled, and hurriedly explained: "The villain is stuck in the ghost fairy realm and can't break through, and he has been planning to take a dangerous fight to see if he can catch which demon king!"
Zhang Muxian frowned and said, "How long is it?"
The gray wolf's heart trembled, and he replied honestly: "Twenty-one years!"
Zhang Muxian nodded and warned: "You have lived at the bottom for too long, and you are used to observing words and feelings, so you will get rid of this habit in the future, and answer my questions directly, don't try to figure out my mind again." ”
The gray wolf said respectfully, "Yes, my lord." ”
Zhang Muxian then asked: "Black Cloud ordered me to attack other demon villages, where do you think I should start?"
The gray wolf said in his heart: "My lord calls Heiyun by his name, and it seems that he is ready to break with it." Just thinking of this, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, raised his head to meet Zhang Muxian's fierce eyes, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "My lord's life, my lord's life!"
Zhang Muxian said coldly: "I'll give you a chance to make a mistake, there will be no next time." ”
The gray wolf trembled and got up, and said: "The fox spirit of Daiyun Mountain is the weakest, and the small suggestion is to start with Daiyun Mountain, then bypass Panlong Ridge and attack Baishi Ridge directly, and finally besiege Panlong Ridge to occupy the three southern mountains." ”
Zhang Muxian said calmly: "If this team is handed over to you, can you accomplish this strategic goal?"
The gray wolf didn't dare to think nonsense anymore, and replied truthfully: "If the adults are willing to make a move, they will naturally be caught, if the adults don't make a move, the small ones are only seventy percent sure!"
Zhang Muxian nodded, "Seventy percent sure, it's a little low, what if I give you some more demon soldiers!"
Speaking of the marching formation, the gray wolf's eyes flashed with green light and said: "If there are two thousand troops, supplemented by the two generals of Tiger Idiot and Lion Fool, the small one is ninety percent sure that it will sweep the rest of the cottages." After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "Black Cloud will never allocate two thousand troops to us!"
Zhang Muxian turned his head and continued to observe the demon soldiers under the mountain, it had been half an hour, and those demon soldiers stood like a forest of guns, silent.
The gray wolf stood behind Zhang Muxian, his heart was heavy, and after a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Where do you think you should start?"
Zhang Muxian said calmly: "You ordered the demon soldiers to camp and rest immediately! In addition, arrange for people to cook food after dark, and set off after the meal, heading straight to Biyun Mountain." ”
The gray wolf only felt a murderous aura rushing to his face, and his heart trembled, but he didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly ran down the mountain. Garuda turned into a sparrow and landed on Zhang Muxian's shoulder, and praised: "Master, your majesty just now has a bit of a taste. ”