Chapter 1623: Title, Ghost Troop
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After communicating with Tan Lang, Li Chengfeng found Wang Er and Lu Wen again.
"Tomorrow you will take these two letters to find Tan Lang and Yuwenhu!"
"Yes! Lord!"
The two took the letter and said in unison with one knee.
They had a serious expression on their faces, and they all understood what Li Chengfeng said in their hearts.
After getting along these days, they also know the style of the eighth prince.
Let them go to the army to experience it, it is not a bad guy.
Just as he said to Xiong Ju before, the Eighth Prince would not tolerate waste being left in the army.
After explaining the two, Li Chengfeng returned to the room to practice the Demon Art.
"How can we break through the Dao Realm?"
With this question in mind, he kept striking the fatal holes in his body with his internal force.
At this time, a group of soldiers wearing black armor were gathering urgently in the Youzhou military camp.
A man like an iron tower walked all the way to Gan Lang.
"General, the people over there are ready and can set off at any time!"
Tianlang looked at the man in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
"Since that's the case, Xiong Ju, please make them ready."
"The Eighth Prince spent so much manpower and material resources, and it's time for him to see the results!"
"Yes!" A trace of splendor flashed in Xiong Ju's eyes and he retreated back to the queue.
Under the cover of night, a team of 100 people left Youzhou City and ran towards the vast grassland outside the city.
Each of them wrapped the horse's legs with soft cloth, and even the horse's mouth chewed to silence.
They skillfully lay down on the horse's back and slowly touched the depths of the grassland.
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These days they are both training and acting, and today it is finally time for them to show their fangs!
This army will grow with the blood of the Turks and eventually become a ghost on the battlefield.
The sunlight outside the window shines in the room, but Li Chengfeng is still practicing.
However, since the last time the Buddha Heart Golden Cicada improved its physique, the practice of the Heavenly Demon Jue has also increased much faster.
When he hits many fatal holes in his body, he will not be as painful as before.
He didn't know what the conditions were for impacting the Taoist realm.
However, Li Chengfeng hopes to adjust all aspects of his body to the best before rushing to the Taoist realm.
Before he could walk out of the room, Lu Wen's rapid knock on the door came from outside the room.
"Eighth Prince, go out and have a look! Something big happened on the city tower!"
Wang Er also echoed: "General Greedy Wolf said that we will come to you, the surprise he gave you has arrived!"
Li Chengfeng then slowly opened his eyes.
He raised his eyebrows. Tianlang did tell him yesterday that he wanted to give him a surprise.
After walking out of the room, they followed the two of them to the king's mansion in the town and came to the tall Youzhou city gate.
At this time, dense crowds of people had gathered at the city gate.
They pointed at the city gate and kept cheering and celebrating.
...
Seeing Li Chengfeng coming, the people made way for a passage, and then the few people saw clearly what was on the city wall.
On the quaint city wall, Tianlang and Xiong Ju were carrying hundreds of soldiers.
These soldiers had a string of heads hanging on their hands, and on some heads, he could also see the tattoo patterns of Kunsa.
The Greedy Wolf on the city tower saw Li Chengfeng and others at a glance.
"Eighth Prince, they destroyed five Kunsa strongholds and killed hundreds of people."
"I wonder if you are satisfied with this force!"
The soldiers wearing black soft armor on the city tower also laughed in unison.
They collect information day and night and train hard, just for today!
Li Chengfeng swept over all the soldiers on the city tower, his eyes full of admiration.
Each of these people is energetic, tall and burly, and their eyes are full of excitement.
It seems that Tianlang has not wasted these days, and he is very satisfied with the training troops.
Tap the ground under your feet, Li Chengfeng rose and fell into the air in the street, landing on the city wall to inspire the people to exclaim repeatedly.
But his feet did not stop moving, and he rushed up the city wall as if walking on the city wall.
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"This is the highest city wall except Chang'an. The Eighth Prince actually went up so simply!"
"This is our town king! The eighth prince is mighty!"
"Tiger! Those Turkic bastards should have been killed."
Seeing this, the people were extremely excited.
With such a powerful army and such a brave eighth prince, this is what they want.
When he arrived on the city tower, Tianlang took all the scouts to salute deeply: "I have seen the Eighth Prince!"
Li Chengfeng liked Tan Lang's surprise very much.
He patted Tianlang and Xiong Ju on the shoulders and reached out to help them up.
His eyes were facing each soldier and he spoke slowly.
"Soldiers! I like your gifts very much!"
"But, these are not enough! I want you to be the sharpest long sword."
"You are the edge of the enemy's defense, the shadow lurking under the water."
Li Chengfeng's words made the soldiers extremely excited, and some of them even had tears in their eyes.
"Tiger!" The soldiers raised their weapons in their hands and shouted.
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"Canglang!"
Li Chengfeng pulled out the black-toothed sword behind him and placed it on his left chest.
"Today I will bring you the number in the name of King Li Chengfeng of the Town!"
"From today, you are called ghosts!"
"The personal name is no longer important here, you will become the nightmare of the enemy!"
"For this, you may not have any achievements and hide in the shadows for life."
"Do you want to?!"
As he finished speaking, Tanlang and the soldiers responded immediately without any hesitation.
"For the Eighth Prince, die for the Tang Dynasty!"
"For the Eighth Prince, die for the Tang Dynasty!"
"For the Eighth Prince, die for the Tang Dynasty!"
The loud shouts echoed on the city.
From today on, an omnipresent ghost rises from here.
It will inevitably make all those who dare to covet the Tang Dynasty hit a head-on blow!
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At this time, in the Kunsa Cultivation headquarters, Xue Yu, the head of Kunsa Cultivation, was sitting on a stone pedestal.
The candlelight shaking in the cave shone on his face, making his already gloomy face even colder.
Under the stone stage, the four elders of Kunsa in black robes shivered and said nothing.
"Prince...Prince..." A Kunsa elder gritted his teeth and wanted to speak.
"Um?!"
Before the elder could finish his words, Xue Yu immediately reached out and grabbed the man.
The powerful internal force gathered in his hands, and the elder of Kunsa was sucked directly into Xue Yu's hand.
"I still dare to speak out if I suffer such a crushing defeat!"
After saying that, Xue Yu used force to squeeze the elder's head directly.
Blood gushed out of the headless chest cavity. The headless corpse fell down in response.
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The other elders in the audience were so scared that they shook into sieve.
The powerful strength of this sect made them unable to fight back at all.
Just when several people thought they would die, an old voice rang out.
"Yu'er, don't be so anxious when things happen!"
"Whoever did the wrong thing, just kill it!"
A bald old man walked into the hall, and his loud voice fell into the ears of several elders, like a demon screaming.
Chapter completed!