The snow has stopped, but the night wind is still freezing and biting.
The Fengdu army on the island was so angry that they didn't feel cold at all, and their ghost blood was boiling. They made noisy, cursed, and moved forward waving their weapons.
Gong Mingyi could not be caught, but the ghost soldiers who were in cahoots with Gong Mingyi gave them a chance to vent their anger.
With just one sentence, a member of a thousand households instigated thousands of troops to besiege those comrades who came down from Guanyuecha.
All of this is thanks to Gong Mingyi.
If it hadn't been for his unkindness and injustice, the Fengdu Army would not have become what it is today.
The purple-faced fierce ghost general was even more caught off guard. Before he could react, he saw a wooden stick breaking through the night wind, whipping up a strong wind and heading towards his head.
The next second later, the ghost general who had received a blow on his head saw stars in his eyes, became dizzy all of a sudden, and his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
When the ghost soldiers around him saw this, they became anxious and angry. They didn't care about the friendship between their comrades. They rushed to kill them one after another and started fighting with their comrades.
For a time, there were killing sounds, yells and screams intertwined with the four Guanyuecha ships, resounding through the night sky. In the chaos, the shadows of swords and swords flickered with splashes of blood and mist, and broken limbs and broken arms flew out one after another.
Perform the madness to your heart’s content.
The Fengdu Army massacred the Fengdu Army, and it really felt like they were fighting each other in a hurry. No one was soft-hearted, and they were scrambling to be the first to attack with fatal blows. They were all dead hands. They either struck head-on with swords or axes, or aimed directly at the heart.
Go for the spear and halberd.
The blood mist overflowed with red, and in a short time, many of the ghost soldiers of the Fengdu Army were killed. Many fierce ghost soldiers fought their way through the panicked ghost soldiers, and quickly climbed up the Guanyuecha along the soft ladder.
.On the deck of Guanyuecha, a massacre unfolded in the cabin.
The feeling of comrades is gone, the friendship of comrades is gone. What is left is only fighting and madness, and the pungent blood that is getting stronger and stronger.
After a long time, the noise gradually stopped. There were countless Fengdu ghost soldiers lying in a pool of blood and twitching. The living ones looked like they had just come back from the Shura Hell, with their faces and bodies covered with mottled spots.
It was stained with blood. The murderous intent was gone between the mouth, nose and eyes, leaving only ferociousness.
The Qianhu stepped forward, stared at the severed head of the purple-faced devil, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Gong Mingyi is unkind and unjust, and the same is true for the Northern Yin Dynasty. He treats us like weeds. Brothers,
What do you think we should do?".
As soon as the words fell, all the surviving Fengdu ghost soldiers raised their heads in unison with great tacit understanding, and shouted in unison: "Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!".
The shouts that shook the heavens and the earth contained anger, resentment and hatred.
"What should we do after we rebel?" The cold glare in Qianhu's eyes not only increased but also increased, and he asked through gritted teeth in his reverberating voice, which also contained anger, resentment and hatred.
"The Beiyin Dynasty is fighting for the Jiuyou Kingdom! The Beiyin Dynasty is working for the Jiuyou Kingdom!" The Fengdu ghost soldiers around him shouted loudly without any hesitation: "Bring Guanyuecha with you."
He Guijiang voted for the Nine Nether Country, and voted for the Nine Nether Country."...
"You sit down."
There was noisy outside Xiaoyushan City, but it was quiet in the mountain. It was also quiet inside the military government office on the top of the mountain. Yingzhao looked at Jiang Ziwen walking back and forth in front of his handsome case, his brows filled with anxiety and he smiled calmly.
They were the only two ghosts in the main hall of the huge military government office. But one was calm and composed, while the other was restless. There was still a hint of confusion between his brows and eyes.
The sound of brisk footsteps was very harsh in this silent environment.
"The time has passed. If the information is correct, the Fengdu Army's Guanyuecha should have arrived. Those Fengdu Army should also know that they have been betrayed." Jiang Ziwen did not stop, and the back of his right hand kept patting the palm of his left hand, and there was a burst of rapid patting.
The crackling sound echoed in the empty main hall.
"Why, how come we haven't seen half of the ghost soldiers surrender yet?" Jiang Ziwen paused and quickened his pace, continuing.
The speed of speech is getting faster and faster, and the speech is more urgent.
Jiang Ziwen was anxious for a reason; several of their generals and Yingzhao worked together to use Gong Mingyi and Lu Teng to disappoint the Fengdu army outside the city, in order to get these hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers to surrender and expand the strength of the Jiuyou Kingdom.
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But they were not sure whether what Lu Teng said was true or false. After all, even the Xuanjiao believers could not pry open Gong Mingyi's mouth. Gong Mingyi was really tough on this point.
In this way, if the intelligence is wrong, Lu Teng's lied, and Gong Mingyi did not do anything unjust, then there will be trouble. The Fengdu army on the island will jump over the wall and fight to the death just for their own commander.
The attack on Xiaoyu Mountain City was just to rescue Gong Mingyi.
The Jiuyou National Army in the city is full of people who are going to fight a fierce battle with them. Not only will they not be able to recruit more troops, they will also lose a lot of ghost soldiers in the battle.
This is what Jiang Ziwen is anxious about, and he is anxious that even though Yingzhi has not been able to pry Gong Mingyi's mouth open, this prisoner of war will be exposed.
"Lao Jiang, don't worry. Over the years, I have never fought an unprepared battle. Since I dare to do this, I must be fully prepared. Just be at ease."
." It's not like Na Yingzhao didn't think about this, but he remained calm, confident, and as stable as a mountain, sitting behind the handsome desk, holding a teacup and drinking tea leisurely.
It's just that Jiang Ziwen was dazzling him as he walked around, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
The dark wind roared into the house, sweeping up the snowflakes on the ground outside the main hall door. After flying into the house, they scattered in all directions. A few flakes of black snow also fell on Jiang Ziwen's shoulders. The coldness emanating from the snowflakes spread through his clothes.
It spread throughout his body, causing him to slowly calm down.
He stopped pacing with thought and stood opposite Yingzhao. He tried to control the speed of his speech and slowly spoke out the emergency backup plan: "Loess is ready. We won't see the enemy coming in a few quarters of an hour."
If you vote, he will strike first."
The new wind roared again, like a tiger roaring in the valley.
The flickering candlelight turned from red to green, and Yingzhao in the shadow remained calm and composed. He took a sip of tea, smacked his mouth, and said: "Don't worry, Huangtu has no chance of leaving the city."
He said this carelessly, but he was full of confidence. Yingzhao still looked calm and composed, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes.
Jiang Ziwen heard this and Monk Zhang Er was confused. He didn't know where the confidence in this heroic move came from.
As everyone knows, Yingzhao does have a trump card. And this trump card was left for Yingzhao before Xiao Shizhu went to Huangquan.
On the entire Shuoyue Island, only a few ghosts, including Yingzhao, knew about it. And none of the ghost soldiers and generals who came to support from Xuanyan Continent had no idea what this trump card was.
Despite Jiang Ziwen's high position and authority, he didn't know about this, so he was naturally not as calm as Yingzhao.
But Yingzhao didn't mean to explain, so he just stopped talking. After that, he just laughed and stopped talking.
"Old Jiang, if you're sleepy, go and rest. I'll just keep an eye on you." Seeing that Jiang Ziwen was puzzled and confused, and couldn't think of anything for a long time. After Chou Yinmao came, Yingzhao said with a smile: "
When you wake up, I guarantee you will see hundreds of thousands of surrendered ghosts surrendering their weapons at the foot of the mountain."
Jiang Ziwen, who was fighting with his back to the wind, thought about it and realized that it made sense. He and Yingzhao had been officials in the same dynasty for many years, and knew that this ghost was originally a subordinate of the ancient god. He was proficient in military tactics and tactics, and he had learned the cunningness from Xiao Shizhu's words and deeds. If
To be able to be so calm and composed must be a sure thing.
He could only suppress the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, nodded and said: "Then I will go to the dungeon and have a look, and the Xuanjiao followers will pry open Gong Mingyi's mouth.".
"Well, if you're bored, you can beat him, just don't beat him to death." Yingzhao smiled again, nodded and said: "My lord told me before he left, if I can capture Gong Mingyi alive and keep it for him, I will do it for him."
We can’t let him die.”.
"I know." Jiang Ziwen nodded and turned around to leave, the anger in his eyes flashing away. He remembered that he was exiled by Gong Mingyi a long time ago and became extremely angry.
Looking at his back that trembled for a few times and then stopped, a trace of worry flashed in Yingzhao's eyes. Everyone knew the grudge between Gong Mingyi and Jiang Ziwen, so Yingzhao was really afraid that Gong Mingyi would be beaten to death by Jiang Ziwen.
But when I thought about it, Yingzhao thought it was okay. The person with the biggest grievance against Gong Mingyi was Ji Kang. Yingzhao would never dare to let Ji Kang go to the dungeon to contact Gong Mingyi. Moreover, Jiang Ziwen still acted in a measured way, and there were Xuanjiao believers and several
A Su Tianju disciple looked at Gong Mingyi and thought that Jiang Ziwen would not do anything outrageous in public.
Jiang Ziwen just left the main hall, and Yu Xuan walked in with Lu Teng on the back.
Compared to Gong Mingyi, Lu Teng's treatment is considered better. Except for being monitored, everything else is pretty good. He has good food and accommodation, and can move around most places in the city. He just can't escape the arrangements of Yingzhao behind him.
It's just a 'tail'. And Lu Teng didn't want to get rid of them. When he had nothing to do, he ate, slept, played when he was full, and ate when he had enough.
After all, Lu Teng surrendered on his own initiative and revealed many secrets about the Fengdu Army. In addition to Gong Mingyi's secret letter, there were also information about the army's grain, grass, feathers and arrows, the status of casualties among soldiers, etc.
Deserves preferential treatment.
"Commander, Lu Teng wants to see you." Yu Xuan saluted as he led Lu Teng to stand in front of the commander's case.
"Watch the tea." After Yingzhao nodded, he moved his eyes to Lu Teng and said with a smile: "Lu Teng, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, do you think you have to accept your bed? This is also a war zone, and I really can't find a better bedding for you. If
Please forgive me for the poor hospitality and be more responsible."
Yu Xuan turned around and left, but Lu Teng smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Commander, you're too polite. Your country is kind to those who surrender. Lu Teng has seen it with his own eyes and experienced it personally. He doesn't dare to be picky. Of course not.
I have the habit of recognizing my bed. I was born in the army and fought many battles in the north and south, so naturally I will not fall into this delicate habit of recognizing my bed."
Yingzhao kept a smile on his face and listened quietly to Lu Teng's endless chatter of "nonsense". He also noticed that Lu Teng had a somewhat embarrassed look on his face as he spoke.
After finishing that long speech, Lu Teng suddenly fell into silence, lowering his head slightly and frowning.
After a while, when he raised his head again, his brows were already stretched, and his eyes were firm. He met Yingzhao's eyes staring at him, and said decisively: "Yesterday, the commander asked me whether I would stay or leave after the war is over.
, I have made up my mind today, I want to stay.”
The smile on Yingzhao's face did not diminish, but he did not rush to agree to the other party's request. Instead, after thinking about it secretly, he slowly asked: "Why did you hesitate yesterday and made up your mind today?".
"Alas, I can't go back. The Beiyin Dynasty's methods of dealing with traitors are extremely cruel. I'm afraid that if I go back, I will die." Lu Teng sighed and returned with his head lowered.
"Our methods of dealing with traitors are even more cruel." Yingzhao's smile had a hint of coldness. The words were somewhat of a warning.
"I know." Lu Teng nodded: "But I still want to stay." (To be continued)