The ghost outside the cell looked at the ghost opposite, and suddenly there was a bit of cat-and-mouse banter in his eyes.
He never thought about the shabby human soul inside the prison, so he was not frightened or frightened. He raised his eyes to meet the gaze of the ghost outside.
If it weren't for the tattered clothes on his body, compared with the new appearance of the ghost outside, the two ghosts would really look like the reality reflected in a mirror.
"You've also discovered it. Even if you can transform into my appearance and learn my tone and voice, you can't mobilize a Sanmiao warrior without the dog god's bone staff. Our ghost clan's negotiation system has an advantage.
Without the dog-god bone staff of a big leader like me, no one will send troops to conquer other countries without permission. But if we want to abolish the power system, we also need to show the dog-god bone staff." Sanmiao in the prison stepped forward and said,
Then he looked at San Miao outside the prison, smiled calmly, and said eloquently: "Nascent Soul of Emperor Fengdu, how do you feel about being stretched and frustrated? And even if you can't find the bone staff, you can't kill me.
, your life is destined to fail; since you murdered the gods, heaven has not spared you, so you are standing in front of me now, with a big word 'failure' written on your face under the pride."
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Even the voice was exactly the same as that of the human soul outside the prison, or the Nascent Soul of Emperor Fengdu, low and rich.
"Haha." Emperor Fengdu's Nascent Soul smiled contemptuously, then his face suddenly darkened, and a trace of indifference flashed between his eyebrows, and he said: "I won't kill you, but I can torture you."
As he spoke, a faint excitement appeared in his eyes, and the hands behind his back suddenly formed a magic formula; just as he finished speaking, thunder and lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air in the cell, twisted together tightly and turned into a
Thunder Whip.
The next second, the long whip seemed to be waved by an invisible big hand. After it was raised suddenly, it hit San Miao in the prison head and face.
Under the clear and melodious sound of whipping, the electric light flashed continuously in the prison.
Sanmiao stood motionless on the spot, letting the thunder and lightning whip draw black scars all over his body, without making a sound or begging for mercy.
The thunder whip circled him and whipped him a full ninety-nine and eighty-one times before it shattered into pieces and scattered into countless tiny dots of lightning in the air, which then flashed away.
At this time, Sanmiao's body was completely covered with skin, and the smelly green smoke was rising. If it weren't for the Nascent Soul of Emperor Fengdu not wanting to kill him, and even though he was deep in prison, he often exercised and had strong bones and skin.
The black energy turned into thunder and lightning and was twisted into a whip. After a few lashes, he would definitely be dead.
Sanmiao straightened her waist, and her chest was even higher than before. The pride between her eyebrows also increased instead of decreasing.
"From now on, I will come here every morning, noon and evening, and I will give you a good beating every time." Emperor Fengdu's Yuanying walked away with a puff of sleeves, and continued: "Let's see how many beatings your body can withstand."
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As he spoke, the yellow talisman papers filled with talismans and seals flew out from the sleeves of Fengdu Emperor Yuanying and rushed towards Sanmiao in the prison. As he advanced towards him, he spun back in the air and steadily
It was attached to Sanmiao's body.
Sanmiao took a closer look and saw that what was drawn on those talisman papers was the soul-binding talisman that could bind his movement soul. It seemed that it was not only used to prevent him from escaping from prison, but also to prevent him from lashing him next time.
It is used to transport soul energy and protect the meridians of the whole body.
He snorted coldly and asked in a strong voice: "Are you scared?".
Looking up, there was no trace of Emperor Fengdu Yuanying in the dungeon, and the talisman attached to him was also integrated into his body at this time.
"You must follow your father closely on the road, and you must not rush forward at all costs." Lai Yueqi squatted in front of Xiao Fuling, put on the armor for her with tears in her eyes, and choked: "Swords on the battlefield have no eyes, killing
The enemy is not important, but life-saving is important; just hide if you can, got it?".
In the past, when Xiao Shizhu and the ghost mother were too busy, she would always take Xiao Fuling. In addition, she was infertile, Xiao Fuling was smart and cute, and Lai Yueqi doted on her even more. The two ghosts were no longer mother and daughter, but more like mother and daughter.
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Hearing that Xiao Fuling was going to the battlefield made Lai Yueqi extremely anxious. As a result, Lai Yueqi couldn't sleep or eat for several days. She hoped that the princess would go into battle to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds, but she was also worried that she would accidentally injure herself somewhere.
"Yue Niang, don't worry. I, the majestic Princess Yuque, the daughter of my father, how can I escape during battle?" Xiao Fuling smiled, raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and said proudly:
"It's hard to get out of the palace once. When I get to the battlefield, I must kill a few more enemies."
"Daughter?" Upon hearing this, Lai Yueqi raised her head and glared at Xiao Shizhu, who was standing next to the ghost mother, and asked in a deep voice: "Daughter, your father still lets you go to the battlefield?".
As soon as these words came out, the ghost mother frowned and lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly at Lai Yueqi's questioning gaze.
"Without exercise, there is no growth." Only Xiao Shizhu smiled indifferently.
"If you want to train yourself, my Poria cocos doesn't need such training." Lai Yueqi looked sullen, glared at Xiao Shizhu again, and hugged Xiao Fuling tightly.
Seeing that Lai Yueqi was so reluctant to part with her daughter, the ghost mother couldn't bear it, so she gently pulled Xiao Shizhu's sleeve and whispered: "How about forget it, wait until Poria grows bigger."
"No." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Shizhu interrupted. He had a solemn look on his face and said decisively: "Xiao Fuling is my soldier now. As a soldier, you must obey orders and prohibitions. She has received the order to go out and must follow.
I'm going to war. What's more, she proposed to go to the battlefield herself, so she has to fight this battle for me even on her knees."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with his sleeves fluttered.
It's not that Xiao Shizhu is hard-hearted towards his daughter, it's just that he doesn't want to teach his daughter to have no faith. What he wants to teach his daughter is that if nothing unexpected happens, he either doesn't do it or does it to the end.
Gui Mu and Lai Yueqi were both stunned when they heard this. Although they understood Xiao Shizhu's good intentions deep down in their hearts, they all seemed very irrational in this situation, and they all stared at Xiao Shizhu's retreating back.
And gritted his teeth.
Xiao Fuling looked excited and joyful. After letting go of Lai Yueqi, she waved and said: "Concubine, Yueniang, I'm leaving; just stare at the news of my victory." Then, she turned around resolutely and chased Xiao Shizhu.
Go without any trace of reluctance, let alone fear.
"Father and daughter are of the same virtue, and they cannot fight!" The ghost mother was left standing there cursing bitterly, and Lai Yueqi, who was still squatting on the ground, but was already sobbing.
Xiao Shizhu took Fan Jinhong, Xiao Si and their daughter out of the south gate of Yuque Palace, and saw the imperial army waiting at the door with their mounts.
Looking around, both sides of the long street outside the gate were lined with soldiers who had been mobilized from various places around Yuque City for three months and were about to go on an expedition, as well as people who came to see them off.
The sergeants were all full of energy, lined up neatly and majesticly. The shiny armor on their bodies shone in the soft overcast light.
They are all descendants of the Jiuyou National Army who died in battle in recent years. And each sergeant has studied in the White Tiger Academy for at least two years.
Looking at the leading generals, they are Wu Xiaohui, the son of Wu Zhiqi, Yu Rong’s younger brother Yu Tai, and Bai Jin’s son Bai Jian; they are all young generals who are on the battlefield for the first time. And the veterans of Jiuyou Kingdom
They, but none of them are among them.
It is better to say that Xiao Shizhu personally took charge of the battle this time, rather than personally leading the team to train the newcomers.
The flags are fluttering, covering the sky and the sun.
Xiao Shizhu turned over and rode on the 睝皮雨影后, looking around at the soldiers in front and on the left and right, as well as the common people coming to see them off behind them. After taking a deep breath, he said loudly: "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the country; Du Ziren of the Nanman is greedy and unethical.
, five years ago, they bloodbathed our country’s borders for no reason, causing General Bai Jin and many soldiers to die unexpectedly.”
"This is something that is tolerable and intolerable, but I still endured it and signed a five-year peace treaty with them." After a pause, Xiao Shizhu then said impassionedly: "But that was not me, Xiao
Shi Zhu is greedy for life and afraid of death, but in exchange for peace and development in the past five years, supplies and military
Today, the wealth and military power accumulated in the past five years will be used on Du Ziren, the southern barbarian. Today, I will lead the army to conquer personally. In order to avenge the revenge of five years ago, I will also start to destroy Du Ziren's plan. For
I want to avenge the soldiers who died on the border five years ago."
His sonorous and powerful voice, from near to far, floated into the ears of every soldier who was about to go on the expedition and the people who were sending them off. The short and concise pre-war declaration made the ghosts suddenly feel high again after a brief silence.
The young man suddenly burst into an overwhelming shout: "Revenge! Revenge!".
Amidst the long-lasting shouts, Xiao Shizhu raised the short whip in his hand and slapped Yaizhu's buttocks. Yaizhu's front feet immediately jumped into the air, he stood upright, raised his head and roared, then landed on all fours and walked forward with his master.
Fan Jinhong, who was riding a triangular beast, and Xiao Fuling and Xiao Si, who were both riding on Fu Zhu, which had four horns and looked like a white deer, also followed without saying a word.
All the troops turned around and followed in a neat queue. The strong and dull footsteps made the ground tremble.
Amidst the cheers of the people and the melodious trumpets of the army, the army left Yuque City in a mighty manner and headed towards Jiangmo County.
"Pioneer Colonel." Less than three miles out of the city, Xiao Shizhu called Yu Tai and lowered his voice to him: "Tell the troops to go all the way south. When they are close to the southern border, they will turn east at night to follow the ghost trail.
Traveling eastward through rare mountain forests and trails, we quietly passed through Yankong County and then entered Xiaofeng Plain."
"No." Yu Tai left in response.
"Father." Xiao Fuling, who had listened quietly to the arrangement, stepped forward to walk side by side with Xiao Shizhu, and asked inexplicably: "Why so much trouble? Couldn't we just go straight to Xiaofeng Plain as planned?
?”.
"It's not a big waste of time." Xiao Shizhu smiled and told her softly: "We fifty thousand ghosts went out to the city at the same time to fight. The noise is too big, and it is inevitable that the enemy will not know. Only in this way can the opponent not know your whereabouts.
Only then can we catch him by surprise."
"Oh?" Xiao Fuling was still young after all. Although she had some understanding, her brain couldn't turn around for a while, and then she began to think thoughtfully.
"King Jiuyou wants to say that this move is to confuse Du Ziren and make him think that our army is going to attack from Jiangmo County." Wu Xiaohui, who was following Xiao Shizhu, added.
At this time, Xiao Fuling woke up from a dream and suddenly realized.
"What Xiao Hui said is right. This is exactly the purpose." Xiao Shizhu turned around and cast an approving look at Wu Xiaohui, who was carrying a ghost-headed knife. Then he turned to look at his daughter and asked lightly: "Poria,
Father, let me interview you; as a ghost who is no more than seven years old, are you afraid of your first battlefield?"
Xiao Fuling was stunned when she heard this, thought for a while, then shook her head suddenly and said: "I'm not afraid."
Her pink face was full of courage. Her brows and eyes were full of determination.
"Haha, she is indeed my daughter." Xiao Shizhu laughed in a very good mood.
"Father, how old were you when you first went to the battlefield?" Xiao Fuling turned her head, looked at her father's delicate features like a knife, blinked and asked curiously: "Were you afraid at that time?".
The spring breeze blew towards Xiao Shizhu's cloak, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly at the same time.
"Afraid." Then he tilted his head slightly without hesitation and replied calmly: "Of course I am." (To be continued)