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Chapter 070: The Yin Soldier Borrows the Way

The Boneyard Fortress is a thorn in the hearts of everyone in the Xuanwu Legion.

After the reward order was issued, many generals came to Qingqiu to make trouble.

Because this reward order was not only issued in Xuanwu City.

It was also sent to Kyoto City.

The news seemed to have wings and quickly spread throughout the Kyushu Kingdom.

Because this is the first time that an immortal weapon is used as a bounty reward.

All major state capitals, families, and sects are paying attention.

But the wider the news spread, the more the generals became restless.

Because this means that the Xuanwu Legion cannot crack down on the bones of the Boneyard Fortress and needs to ask for help from the outside world.

How could the Xuanwu Legion, which always looks at people with its nostrils, endure such humiliation?

When dozens of generals stormed into the commander's mansion in a furious manner.

But he was blasted out by Qingqiu.

He also ordered everyone to return to the camp and not go out without orders.

Just when the whole army was holding their breath.

A piece of news spread quickly.

Greedy Wolf received the reward order.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The entire Xuanwu Legion exploded.

The high-ranking generals, who were at the top of the third level, and the soldiers who were cooking fires, were all discussing this matter.

There is a saying that a greedy wolf is not as greedy as a snake swallowing an elephant.

It is said that Greedy Wolf risked his life for the magical weapon.

But more people are grateful.

After all, Greedy Wolf is one of our own. They received the reward order, which was a fig leaf for the Xuanwu Legion.

then.

More than a dozen generals came to Tanlang's camp in a noisy manner.

Li Xiang was quite surprised.

He doesn't like the excitement, nor does he like being surrounded by so many people.

As a result, these more than ten senior generals were rejected.

The elite members of the Greedy Wolf Squad watched this scene.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Those who came were all senior generals of the army.

"Is our new captain so disrespectful?"

"This time, the entire legion has been offended."

"So arrogant, could he be the illegitimate son of a certain war god who governs the country?"

"No, I'm going to check."

Just when the Greedy Wolf team members were whispering.

The generals also all looked gloomy.

The Xuanwu Legion is the face of the Zhenbei Army.

Where are these senior generals who are not the focus of the crowd?

Unexpectedly, they didn't even give him a chance to meet him.

"Hmph!" the leading general snorted coldly, "I think this brat doesn't want to join our Xuanwu Legion anymore."

"He thinks that if he masters Greedy Wolf, he will be invincible?"

"I'm also going to give him some big weapons. It seems that he doesn't care about it!"

The generals were all holding back their anger.

At this time.

A stream of light flew out from the camp and swept towards the north.

The generals looked at each other.

Is this... slipping away?

Li Xiang walked against the wind.

Looking down, you can see hundreds of tents surrounding Xuanwu City, distributed according to a certain pattern, giving people the feeling of a giant beast dormant.

Li Xiang guessed that this should be a grand formation.

There are formation divisions in the Zhenbei Army. They march, set up formations, attack, advance and retreat, and all have rules and regulations.

However, Li Xiang didn't study the formation, so he couldn't tell the secret behind it.

Formation can only be the icing on the cake.

In the face of absolute strength, it is just a flashy and useless thing.

This is how to defeat all laws with force.

Wait until the view is wider.

You can see scattered cities built on the vast and vast land, among countless dense forests.

However, it is different from Yangcheng.

During these decades, huge projects such as building defensive fronts were carried out.

The northern area has been raided several times by the army.

Most of the returning beasts have been eliminated.

Therefore, all cities are connected by highways.

Around the city, some small towns or villages have also formed.

It is almost returning to the way it was before the Cataclysm.

However, this prosperity and tranquility is facing a huge crisis.

That is the demon army.

As the northernmost first line of defense was broken, a large number of people migrated south.

Then, there was the second line of defense, the third line of defense... until now the sixth line of defense.

Every defeat.

Tens of millions of people will lose their homes.

now.

The demon clan's army has already assembled in front of the sixth line of defense and is ready to move.

People are not optimistic about whether they can hold the sixth line of defense.

As a result, more and more residents moved to the south.

So many villages have been abandoned.

Li Xiang looked at those deserted villages and towns, silent.

Just then, there was a buzzing in my ears.

A patrol fighter plane spotted him.

The pilot looked at the detector screen and saw a green dot on it, which meant it was one of his own.

He clicked on the green dot.

A string of prompt messages:

"Name: Li Xiang.

Affiliation: Lieutenant Colonel of the Xuanwu Corps.

Position: Team Leader Tanlang."

The pilot was stunned.

His face changed, and he immediately dialed the wireless phone:

"Lieutenant Colonel Li, the front is a restricted area, there is danger!"

Li Xiang lowered his head and looked at his wrist.

Everyone who joins the Zhenbei Army will have an identity plate implanted on their forearm near the tiger's mouth.

This small nameplate is also a communicator.

It can be located and can also conduct encrypted communication through the intranet.

Li Xiang said directly: "I know, don't worry."

The voice fell.

The air behind him suddenly exploded.

His figure disappeared in a flash.

After a while.

The concussion of the sonic boom was transmitted to the fighter plane.

The fuselage of the patrol fighter plane continued to vibrate.

The pilot was stunned for a moment and looked at the empty radar screen with a look of shock on his face: "No, the speed cannot be measured..."

It took a while.

In front of the patrol fighter plane, a huge black mist appeared, occupying the entire field of view.

It is like a black curtain, stretching between heaven and earth, boundless, isolating this world.

A flash of panic flashed in the pilot's eyes.

The scope of this black mist is actually larger than yesterday.

It's expanding to the periphery.

"Zizzizi..."

"Warning! Warning!"

"The radar system is jammed!"

"The main engine output power is 80%...76%...55%..."

On the control panel, various pointers were spinning randomly and numbers were jumping around.

The pilot's scalp went numb and he hurriedly changed direction.

After flying dozens of kilometers away, various instruments returned to normal.

With lingering fear, the pilot slightly changed the direction of flight and looked behind at the huge black screen that stretched between the sky and the earth.

Terrified.

And in that darkness.

But it's another world.

Eerie and terrifying.

In front of the Palace of the King of Hell.

Li Xiang slowly fell.

The king of Yama, the judge, black and white, impermanence and other evil gods and ghosts are all here waiting for you.

Li Xiang walked straight over and entered the huge hall.

This time, the palace of the King of Hell is no longer dirty and messy.

Li Xiang sat on the large chair belonging to King Yama.

King Yama bowed and stood beside him.

The four great judges, black and white, with heads and faces like bulls and horses, stood on both sides of the hall in awe, standing in awe, straightening their backs and not squinting.

Li Xiang tapped the table.

A ghost general slowly gathered in the hall.

Wearing black armor and hanging a long sword on his waist, he is an extraordinary warrior.

"The ghost general Meng Yi pays homage to the Emperor Yin!"

Meng Yi knelt down on one knee.

Li Xiang's voice was indifferent: "I will order you to be the vanguard and lead 20,000 Yin soldiers to attack the Boneyard Fortress."

Meng Yi said loudly: "Meng Yi takes the order!"

Li Xiang asked again: "Where is Xuanlong?"

The voice fell.

A strong wind blew outside the Palace of Hell.

The huge black dragon spirit descends.

It wanted to enter the temple, but its body was too big, so it could only crawl on the ground, with its huge dragon head blocking the door.

"My subordinates pay their respects to Emperor Yin."

A slightly weird Kyushu accent came from Xuanlong's mouth.

Li Xiang ordered: "As the deputy general, you will lead 10,000 Yin soldiers to suppress the formation and provide support at any time."

Xuanlong said loudly: "Oh, Xuanlong takes the order!"

Li Xiang called out King Yama again and ordered:

"Yam Luo listens."

"Send all the undercover agents to search for the wandering ghosts and capture them and bring them to the underworld."

King Yama bowed and said: "Yam Luo takes orders!"

Outside the shady world.

The sun sets below the horizon.

Night falls slowly.

The vast and desolate northern land fell into darkness.

If you look down from above, you will find that there are dots of bright lights scattered on this dark land.

Every ray of light is the fire of civilization.

The time slowly points to midnight.

In the nameless valley, black mist swayed.

A giant black dragon broke through the thick fog and soared quietly in the night sky.

Under the giant dragon, thousands of Yin soldiers walked out of the valley.

Wearing armor and carrying guns, they walked through the woods, waded across rivers, and stepped over mountains and rivers, heading north.

The sixth line of defense, Northeast Defense Section 253.

On the observation deck of the sentry post, sentry Wang Jiagui yawned, leaned on the railing, and asked his comrades who were making midnight snacks below, "Old Liu, are you done?"

Corporal Liu Xing held the cigarette in his mouth, poured oil into the pot, stir-fried twice, took it out of the pot and put it in a bowl, sprinkled a pinch of green onion, "Okay, come down quickly."

Wang Jiagui ran down quickly, grabbed a piece of braised pork, and threw it into his mouth in a hurry. It was so hot that he couldn't bear to spit it out.

Liu Xing handed over the bowl and chopsticks, sat on the marching stool, and said with a smile: "A starving ghost reincarnated?"

Wang Jiagui picked up the chopsticks to pick up the meat, "Old Liu, you don't know, we are poor in Jingzhou Prefecture and can't see a drop of oil or water for ten and a half months. Only after I came to your Zhenbei Army did I realize that I am a big-headed person."

Soldiers can also eat meat every day."

Liu Xing was stunned. He looked at the thin and dark young comrade, shook the ashes from his cigarette, and said, "Don't be anxious, eat slowly."

He suddenly felt an unexplained chill, which made him shiver.

"Why did it suddenly get cold?"

Liu Xing frowned and found that the breath he exhaled turned into white mist.

I was surprised, isn’t this summer?

"What a terrible weather," Liu Xing cursed, "You eat first, I'll get a coat over here."

After saying that, he stood up, turned his head, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

"Old Liu, why are you so dazed?"

Seeing that his comrade was as motionless as a piece of wood, Wang Jiagui felt a little strange, so he followed his gaze and looked over.

Clang.

The bowls and chopsticks in his hands fell to the ground.

The scene in front of him directly caused Wang Jiagui's brain to shut down.

I saw the road not far ahead.

Rows and rows of "people" walked by.

They wore ancient clothes and armor, held spears and carried crossbows on their backs, and walked slowly.

Thick crowds of people passed by without making a sound.

What is even more frightening is that these people have no feet touching the ground and their bodies are translucent, as if they are walking or floating.

It seemed that someone had noticed them.

Next to the team, an ancient general on horseback turned his head and looked over.

In his eyes, there was a hint of green will-o'-the-wisp.

Just this glimpse.

It makes the Wang family's noble family feel like falling into an ice cellar, their souls tremble and their hairs stand on end.

He half-opened his mouth, wanting to speak, wanting to scream, but found that his vocal cords seemed to be frozen and he couldn't make any sound at all.

After a while, his brain finally regained some ability to think.

Then, four words came to mind:

The Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage.


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