The prince of all armies looked at the soldiers and neighing horses that rushed over like a tide, and then looked at the ghosts behind him, all of them with hideous faces, waving mourning sticks, his face turned pale with fright, and he fainted with a scream, and several personal guards hurriedly raised and retreated.

After retreating for more than ten miles, the army stopped at dawn. The already tired soldiers are now even more discarded and abandoned, where is it still like an army.

When the prince of hosts woke up, he found that the army had collapsed, and he was very angry, and he lifted his spirits and began to ask people to go to see what was going on.

The army was stabilized, the sky was bright, and the eastern sky was shining. The soldier who had gone to inquire about the news also returned, and said, "Your Royal Highness, there is nothing but a fog ahead. ”

A cronie said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, now that the sun is out, where are there still Yin soldiers, even if there are, they dare not come out in broad daylight, what do you think we should do now?"

The prince of the army, who had come back to his senses, straightened his tattered battle clothes and said: "Immediately reorganize the team, count the number of people, bury the pot and make rice, and continue to move forward after eating, I still don't believe that there are really any ghosts, and the ghosts must be pretended to scare us." ”

This prince had read a great deal of books, and the king had recruited many advisers, and he had learned a little bit of it.

In General Zhang Yu's big tent, Tanma reported: "The prince of ten thousand armies marched overnight, and suddenly encountered Yin soldiers, and was so frightened that he retreated twenty miles. ”

Zhang Yu sneered: "Where are there any Yin soldiers, it is the people of Pengcheng who are playing tricks to scare him, I didn't expect the dignified prince to be so timid, it's okay to let him suffer a little and have a long memory." ”

"If the prince of Wanjun has an accident, it will be difficult to explain to the king?" said Li Chen, a confidant lieutenant general.

Zhang Yu pondered for a moment and said: "With General Wang Qiang following behind, nothing should happen, if something really happens, it will be his own fault, and he will not enjoy the good fortune, and he will come to the army to fool around, and he will bring his own soldiers and horses to capture Pengcheng." ”

"Zhang Shuai, when will our soldiers set off?" Li Chen asked.

"Wait, let's see what's going on ahead. Zhang Yu said.

"Yes!" Li Chen said.

After breakfast, the prince of Wanjun reorganized the military horses, in fact, the soldiers were not injured, but they were frightened, and at this time, they were the brave army under the command of General Zhang Yu, and now they have recovered the image of bravery.

The army advanced rapidly, and after a rapid march of thirty miles, they came to a reedy swing that could not be seen at a distance, and an official road passed through it, leading to the west gate of Pengcheng, which was also the only major road.

The reeds had dried up, and the white feathers fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound, like the sound of the Yin soldiers last night. At this moment, the army in front suddenly stopped, and a sentry ran over.

"Report to His Royal Highness the Prince, a strange phenomenon has been found in the reeds ahead. The sentry said.

"What's the weird thing?" asked Wan Jun.

"Bursts of yellow smoke drifted through the reeds ahead, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves last night came over. The sentry said.

"Am I a child, and I will give my orders to the archers to prepare, and I will personally go over and supervise the battle, and shoot all these pretending to be ghosts who are hindering my progress. The Host commanded.

"Yes!" the sentry strode to deliver the order of the Lord of Hosts.

Two thousand soldiers obeyed the order, each with twenty sharp arrows, lined up in several rows in front and behind, holding longbows with arrows wound, and staring at the dense reeds fluttering in the wind and emitting bursts of yellow smoke in front of them, waiting for orders.

"Shoot the arrows!" the prince of all armies ordered, and thousands of sharp arrows flew out at the same time, raining down into the reeds.

There was a whining and screaming sound from within the reeds, the same as the sound of the ghost last night.

As the arrows continued to be fired, the whining sound in the reeds became louder and louder, and the yellow smoke turned into red smoke, and the smoke drifted down the wind with a fishy and unpleasant smell towards the army of the prince of hosts.

The foul smell made the soldiers at the front unbearable, and they vomited.

And as the red smoke rose, many hideous faces appeared from the red smoke, some with remy head and horse faces, some headless, and some wolf with human hands, all with mourning sticks lit in their hands.

"Run, it's the Yin Soldier coming again. I don't know who shouted, everyone was so frightened by last night's Yin soldiers that they hadn't fully recovered, and when they saw that there were also Yin soldiers in broad daylight, who could still take care of face.

"Stop, it's fake, it's fake, take a step back, kill without mercy!" commanded the Lord of Hosts.

The panicked soldier suddenly stopped, but looked in horror at the red smoke from far and near in front of him, and the ghosts dancing in the smoke.

In the face of ghosts, no one dares to take a step back, a step back is death, and the personal guards of the army are waiting with large swords.

But in the face of the ghosts that appeared in broad daylight, Wan Jun couldn't do anything, these ghosts were shot by him with sharp arrows.

"Whoever can resist these Yin soldiers, this prince has a heavy reward. The host shouted, and he knew that there would be a brave man under the reward.

Sure enough, a few people came out from among the many soldiers and said, "Your Royal Highness, don't panic, a few of our brothers have learned a little spell, and there is no problem in dealing with these Yin soldiers." ”

"Yes, as long as you can get rid of these Yin soldiers, this prince will reward you with a hundred taels of gold. Wan Jun said excitedly.

I saw these four soldiers rush to the front, take out handfuls of red paper talismans from their pockets, chant words in their mouths, and throw them violently at the red smoke floating in front of them.

There was a miserable howl from the red smoke, and the many ghosts disappeared in an instant, even the red smoke was gone, and the reeds returned to their previous scene.

"Sure enough, you four are by the side of Prince Ben!" said the Lord of Hosts.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie is here!" the four soldiers thanked.

When the prince of all armies saw that the Yin soldiers had been destroyed, he was happy in his heart and said, "All the soldiers, give me a morale boost and keep going." ”

Five thousand elite soldiers marched forward majestically.

In the reeds ahead, Chen Yang and the two hundred soldiers of the sunspot were hiding there at this time, and everyone saw the ghost suspicious soldiers laid by the master of Chen Yang's gate, which frightened the army of the kings to abandon their armor and flee. Now Chen Yang's old trick is repeated, and he is watching the army of the kings be frightened and flee again.

Which Cheng thought, just at the beginning, was broken by someone, and the momentum to see the excitement was gone, and the worry followed. You know, there are only 200 of them, but they are facing 5,000 elite soldiers, let alone fighting, even one blurt out and spit can drown them.