Chapter Seventy-One: Sending Troops to the Mountains
Seeing such a scene, Liu Yi also felt a trace of guilt in his heart. I was thinking in my heart that if I had a suitable set of magic techniques a long time ago, this kind of thing would not have happened.
I looked over again and saw Elder Wang crying, holding the body of his son, crying loudly. White people send black people, and there is nothing more miserable in the world than this.
I couldn't help but feel miserable in my heart. Several relatives of the young people are also crying.
This time, these villagers took the initiative to chase the mountain ghosts, and the dogs jumped under the wall in a hurry. Casualties must be inevitable! It will not be just these in front of him, which will inevitably make Liu Yi feel in his heart.
Since ancient times, there is no one who has achieved great things without dedication and sacrifice. It's just that Wang Xiong's father and son have a very different meaning for Liu Yi.
I remember when Liu Yi was a ghost, hiding in the statue of a god, listening to the thunder outside. This father and son appeared, had fate, and contributed incense. This made Liu Yi start step by step and get to where he is today.
"I was injured by the magic weapon of the ghost king, and I don't know if I hurt my soul?" Liu Yi muttered to himself. If it doesn't hurt the soul, it can be saved.
Death is not the conclusion of life, but the beginning of another life. In this spiritual realm, under his own personal care, Wang Xiong's life will not be bad.
However, Liu Yi vaguely knew in his heart that this was a luxury. Injured by that vicious ghost weapon, the soul must have been annihilated and dissipated. The last traces of this world were obliterated......
Sure enough, it was night. Mourning songs were heard in all three villages. Those who hunted down these mountain ghosts all died. In the three villages, a total of more than a dozen people died.
In the night breeze in the mountains, there is a faint lament of the cold return to Artemisia.
And in Sushan, it is quite far away from Huiling County, relying on the location of Changqing County. There is a ruin in the village in the middle of the mountain, which is where the ghost king is located.
This place. Originally, the population was thriving. It is a large township pavilion under the jurisdiction of Changqing County, with a population of thousands. But overnight, it was attacked by Gongkan with a group of ghosts. Kill so many living people. It even occupied this place and evolved into a ghost domain. It has become a fierce place for people in Changqing County to talk about the color change.
This county temple of Changqing County. and the city god once sent men and horses to attack. But it just adds a bit of ferocity to the fierce name of this workman.
Half a year ago, there were still 2,000 city god ghost soldiers who were wiped out here. Except for a small half, after being captured, he became a subordinate of Gongkan. The others were all killed, and the ghost aura permeated the ghost domain, adding to the ferocity.
But at this moment, in this ghost domain, it seems gloomy and miserable. All the ghost soldiers no longer have the arrogance of the past. Put on a long face. It was the favorite captivity of the living in the past, and no one did the torture and pleasure thing.
When the news of the defeat came, I don't know how many people did not expect. Gongkan took away his own most elite ghost soldiers, and the worst were above the ghosts.
Two thousand elites went out and waited to return, but there were less than seven hundred. With such a fiasco, where did these ghost soldiers get their heart?
"It's all a bunch of stupid people!" In this piece of Huawu and vast buildings, the construction survey was like thunder: "I was actually afraid of the Huiling Chenghuang one by one." At this time, they fled back to their lair one by one, what if the Lingcheng City City sent troops to break them one by one? Rats are ...... inches"
Seeing that his own ghosts were thunderous, none of the ghosts under his command spoke. But in my heart I didn't think so.
In fact, even Gongkan didn't believe that Liu Yi would send troops at this time!
The answer is simple. Liu Yi had just occupied the city of Huiling, where could he draw troops? If he could really draw out troops and horses, they would be arranged around during the day, where would they have a chance to escape?
This is one thing, and the other is psychological. The mountains are dangerous and dangerous. Since ancient times, there have been many gods around this place, but who dares to go deep into the Su Mountain?
Not to mention, there is also a subtle psychology. I often feel that after people have done great things, they will stop for a while. Enjoy the fruits of victory.
Instead, he is the Huiling City God. With his own strength, he bluffed five thousand ghost soldiers. Move the big array. Almost wiped out the four ghost kings and their subordinates, and did such a thing. How can you be complacent.
Therefore, under this subtle thought, neither he nor the other ghost kings would believe that Liu Yi would send troops at this time.
When Gongkan said this, he was just refusing to admit defeat. He also wanted to work hard, continue to unite the power of the four ghost kings, and fight with Liu Yi again.
In his mind, this defeat was not a crime of war! It was completely because he was too careless and was overturned by Liu Yi.
This time, with the remnants of a few families, it was completely above the Chenghuang of the Huiling Tomb. As long as you are cautious this time and face the enemy head-on with a dignified and upright army, you can completely crush Liu Yi with your strength.
Unfortunately, there was no more chance. None of the other ghost kings agreed to his request, and even sneered at him, blaming him entirely for this defeat. said that it wasn't such a sassy idea that he came up with, how could there be such a fiasco this time?
In short, the more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and I even had the intention of vomiting blood. If he still has blood to vomit......
"Hateful, come on, bring me wine!" he thought to himself, looking at the expressions of his subordinates. The survey was even more annoyed. He let out a cry of pain, and with good wine, he poured out the blockade in his heart.
Before his death, he lived in a Chinese house and was left out in the cold......
Listening to this song, Leo Yi was sighing. I saw Shen Tuqi coming over and solemnly reported: "Lord, my soul is scattered...... I can't get it back. ”
This Shen Tuqi and the others, but as soon as it was dark, they immediately came to support with ghost soldiers. Except for the ghost soldiers who suppressed the situation in the city, all the others poured out.
But it was too late, and this battle had been completely reversed under Liu Yi's layout. When they arrived, there was only the aftermath!
Although I had already expected this result, I couldn't help but sigh when I heard it at this moment. Sure enough, his soul was still scattered! he didn't even have a chance to return to Artemisia in the cold.
Thinking about it, a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Shentu, are the soldiers and horses ready?"
Shen Tuqi clasped his fists and saluted, and said solemnly: "All are ready, a total of seven hundred ghost soldiers." Half of us are our original sons, and half of them are the elite of the city gods!"
Lewi laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Then send troops!"
"Whoa!" (To be continued)
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