"Sexy? She doesn't look serious."
"Let the only two girls in the team seduce...will something happen?"
Wang Hao didn't know exactly what the fortune teller looked like. Maybe she was an intellectual elder sister?
As for my character "Feng Ling", she does look pretty good.
"Apart from my flatter chest and shorter height, my face and body proportions are still quite good... This plan seems quite interesting?"
Wang Hao happily chose [3].
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Most of the women in Qingshi Town have crooked melons and cracked dates. Some have sallow complexions and are malnourished; some have pockmarks on their faces, which look like chickenpox marks; and some have disabled legs due to polio.
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There are only a few of them who look pretty good, like the daughters of witches. They are young and cute in their prime, but in terms of dress and temperament, it is impossible to compare with real modern beauties.
After all, there are certain temperaments between those who are rich and those who are poor, and it is clear at a glance.
Li Qingshan looked at the two girls on his side and came up with a plan: "I will pretend to surrender later. Just cry and beg for mercy. The more miserable you cry, the better, and the louder the better. Do you understand?"
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In order to blend in with the world of mountains and seas, the fortune teller Jenny had her hair dyed black, and she also used strange objects to dye her piercings brown, so she looked a little weird.
However, Jenny's figure is excellent. She has long legs and a perky butt. She has a unique style.
Feng Ling is also considered a beauty, especially because she used two thick buns to make her breasts bigger, which effectively made up for her body defects.
She looked a little nervous: "I, I...is this okay for me?"
"Well...you pretend to be my childhood sweetheart, so there's no need for you to do this."
"good."
"The water ghost is here."
The rumble of horse hooves in the distance was getting closer and closer. The militiamen raised their spears and turned their sights to the north.
What appeared in people's eyes was a large herd of horses, hundreds of tall horses running on the withered yellow grass, like waves surging onto the shore rocks. The momentum was so shocking that the weeds were flying all over the sky.
Following the horses, there are hundreds of blue-gray "water ghosts"!
Yes, the water ghost looks like a "human", but in fact it is a strange monster.
Their skin is the color of death, and sharp fangs grow out of their mouths. They run wildly on the ground with their hands and feet. This terrifying creature can bite a person's throat with one bite!
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"Form up!" Pan Hao shouted while standing on the city wall.
The militiamen roared and raised their spears one by one. If this army rushed in directly, this would be their line of defense!
Immediately afterwards, the roar of "The Mother of Sores" came from the temple, and a mysterious power was injected into the bodies of these militiamen.
In fact... this force has no meaning, it is just a cold wind that can act as a "placebo effect".
"This is the divine power of the Sore Mother!"
Sure enough, the faces of these militiamen turned rosy, and they felt a wave of power surging within their bodies.
If it weren't for the fact that Qingshi Town was in danger due to the current enemy, these farmers would have started cheering "the mother is sore and the hometown is empty" again.
"It's a pity that the city wall of Qingshi Town is broken, otherwise it would not be so easy to break through if we guard the city wall." Huang Youcai sighed.
"Who built this city wall?" Pan Hao asked.
"That happened hundreds of years ago. Qingshi Town was originally a big city guarded by real Taoist soldiers." Mr. Huang said, "Times have changed and it has been in disrepair for a long time. The city walls have long been rotten. Just relying on a few of us can't do it."
There’s no way to fix it.”
The galloping army of bandits finally stopped a few hundred meters away.
The blue-gray humanoid monsters smelled the uniquely human scent, and they all bared their teeth and dug at the sand on the ground dishonestly.
The stench of putrid grease can be smelled hundreds of meters away.
"Those are the water ghosts they raised?".
Cold sweat appeared on Huang Youcai's face: "Yes, after sinking people to the bottom of the lake, they will be transformed into water ghosts by the water ghost king, losing their humanity and leaving only their bestiality. They will even rape women!"
"These water ghosts were all living people in the past! Now they have lost their humanity."
When the militiamen heard this rumor, although they were a little timid in their hearts, they still held the forks and spears in their hands.
Pan Hao stood on the city wall, holding his dragon turtle crutch, and shouted loudly: "Who are you? Why did you come to our Qingshi Town with such force? What do you want!"
Several tall horses walked out of the water ghost thieves. The leader's face had a hint of blue, and Tong Ren's deep eye sockets actually showed blood red. He glanced at the people in Qingshi Town and said loudly: "I am the master of Hujinkou
"Three dozen oxen", the grain harvest at Hujinkou is poor, please lend me some grain to use with the young men!"
"I will return it to you next month."
"One thousand stones of food, five hundred men, we will leave immediately!"
Landowner Huang Youcai took a breath of cold air, his heart beating wildly.
There was a murmur among the militia, like the buzzing of bees.
After all, it is a team that was recruited temporarily and there is no discipline at all.
This request... is too scary!
One stone of grain can feed an adult for a month. If one thousand stone of grain is contributed, the already poor Qingshi Town will suffer from famine. How many people will survive?
As for the five hundred strong men...
No need to think about it, the final outcome of these strong men is to sink to the bottom of the lake and become food for the evil god!
Or...become one of those water ghosts!
But soon, Mr. Huang suppressed his racing heart and his Adam's apple twitched.
Because according to the pre-planning, there is no direct fight, which is the best ending!
As long as there is no fight, the strategy of the Great Witch and others will be effective.
"I'll wait... we need to discuss it!" Pan Hao said.
The other party replied: "Okay, I'll give you a moment to burn incense."
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"The water ghost thief has been temporarily appeased, you all start acting immediately!" Pan Hao gave the order through the Conch headset.
The atmosphere in Qingshi Town is still dull, with several clan elders looking livid and feeling uneasy.
Even if we know the entire plan, we still don’t know how feasible it is.
If something goes wrong, their lives will be lost!
The militia team was even more concerned, fearing that their superiors would betray them.
If there is a real fight, not many people may survive. But if they are betrayed, they will really die.
"What else are we discussing? This request is nothing to discuss!"
"If the water ghost thief doesn't make promises, he can't pay for food or men!"
"Yes, impossible."
"Great witch, with the magical power of the sore mother... what are we afraid of?" The militiamen began to yell and curse.
Pan Hao swallowed. That magical power was fake. It was just a gust of cold wind. It would be exposed if it were really fought.
Just standing there like this, unknowingly, sweat soaked through my clothes.
Suddenly, a burst of light singing sounded from not far away. Two beautiful girls picking mushrooms, carrying baskets, humming songs and playing near the city wall, and laughed like silver bells.
One of the girls has pointed ears, she is innocent and cute, and has beautiful features; the other girl has an exotic style from a foreign land, is plump and thin, and is full of charm.
"Oh my, Great Witch, what's going on? There are so many people." Feng Ling pretended not to know anything, her cheeks were slightly red, and she jumped back a step.
"Go back quickly!" Pan Hao roared loudly, "Is this where you should come? There are robbers over there!"
To be continued...