"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.
.
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?"
"
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!"
"We are just mushrooms on the city wall. Don't be cruel to me, big witch!" Feng Ling seemed to be frightened, and said timidly, her eyes turned red, and some pear blossoms were wet, "Then...that big witch,
I’m going back to town first.”
Feng Ling is indeed someone who has stolen the power of the demon god. Her acting skills make her look like she is really a little girl with no wealth.
It made Lao Pan somewhat doubtful about life.
But if you think about it carefully, it's normal.
She is an A-level combatant of the Abnormal Foundation. She has psychic vision and delusional healing abilities. Except for Lao Lu, there may be no one here who can beat her.
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The surrounding militiamen were also confused when faced with the two girls picking mushrooms. Where did these two women come from?
Huang Youcai on the city wall, although he knew the strategy, was also surprised by their appearance.
He had seen these two women before. They had escaped from the outside world. At that time, they were disgraced and unattractive.
Why do you suddenly look better?
"Is it because my old eyesight is dim? These two girls are ten times more beautiful than the concubine who just passed by."
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Obviously, the robbers' eyes lit up when they saw the woman, and they were discussing something.
It’s hard to find real beauties in this remote rural area. The farmers are exposed to the wind and sun, hungry and full, and their skin is rough. How can there be any beauty at all?
But now two people suddenly jumped out. They were innocent, romantic, unconventional, with smooth and white skin. They were obviously young ladies from a big family and were raised by serious people.
The leader was "beating the bull three times". The more he watched, the happier he became. He wished he could snatch these two people home and ride them as horses every night.
They were originally meant to rob people on this trip, so what if they robbed two more girls?
The person standing to the right of Niu San Dou is the second in command of the Water Ghost Pirates and the think tank of the team. He has some premonition abilities.
Because his lifeblood was injured when he was young, he hates women the most.
He sensed that the boss was about to be lustful, and suddenly said: "Ada, this Qingshi Town obviously knows that we are coming here and has made a lot of preparations in advance. Otherwise, it would be impossible to gather so many militiamen in a short period of time."
"These two women are also acting strangely. Could it be that they are trying to seduce them?"
"What kind of seduction method? How can they use spells to kill me even though they are separated by a hundred feet?" the leader said in a loud voice, "Niu San Da".
The second master changed his explanation: "Perhaps the imperial army is heading this way."
"If something changes later, I suggest that we use troops immediately to plunder this town."
"Oh, do you have any bad feelings?"
"Yes, I just don't know what this premonition is."
The person standing on the left is a one-eyed dragon wearing an eyepatch, the third in command of the Water Ghost Thief.
This guy is the most lecherous and is obviously at odds with the second boss.
He stared at Jenny's big ass for a long time and licked his lips excitedly. Where did this woman come from? She was a hundred times more charming than the courtesans in the city!
The one-eyed dragon said: "Since you don't know what the premonition is and attack rashly, wouldn't you fall into their trap? There might be an ambush in the city. These two women just want to lure you in!"
"It is said that the Great Mother of Sores has regained her magical power. Even if her foundation is still shallow, we will not risk our lives to fight against it."
"I still suggest that the top priority is to attack people's hearts, divide the internal forces in Qingshi Town, and defeat them one by one."
Niu Sanda nodded slightly, which girl with pointed ears he liked more: "I told their great witch that if you give these two girls, they will be worth a hundred men!"
This is an honest plan to attack the heart!
Only by letting the family of the second daughter quarrel with the family of a hundred strong men can the people's hearts be divided.
Before he finished speaking, another voice came: "I...I surrender!"
Comrade Li Qingshan, holding a basket, walked forward slowly: "Sir, I am willing to surrender, offer food, and let my family go!"
"Then...that girl is my childhood sweetheart, my childhood sweetheart, newly married, and has no children yet. Sir, you can't take her away!"
Li Qingshan's acting skills are terrible, he seems to be memorizing his lines, which is a bit rigid, and he feels a little embarrassed halfway through the recitation.
But as the surrenderers appeared, all the militiamen glared angrily and cursed loudly: "Who is this person?", "He is a disaster victim who escaped from outside!"
"Surrendered for a woman!"
"Damn it, if I had known earlier I wouldn't have accepted the victims!"
The few who reacted quickly returned to the town with hoes and pitchforks, shouting loudly: "Find that woman and kill her! You must not surrender!"
Pan Hao secretly complained in his heart, these villagers would really kill someone if they got angry.
Only a few people know the real bombing plan, and it is impossible for ordinary town residents to know, otherwise the secret may be leaked.
He could only use the conch earphones to tell the two girls to run to the temple of the "Big Mother with Sores" and hide.
"We are already hiding in the temple. They don't dare to come in." Feng Ling said in the conch earphone, "You should be careful next time."
Fortunately, it was precisely because of this scolding and commotion that Li Qingshan's bad acting skills were covered up.
As Li Qingshan continued to approach, the heartstrings of Pan Hao and others could not help but tighten.
"I don't know if it will work."
"If we are defeated, we will have to flee. Even that temple may not be safe." Lu Tianming secretly said, "When the time comes, we will flee to Fenghua City. I still have a recruitment order there."
The "Water Ghost Thief" was overjoyed when he saw someone surrendering.
Although they were sure of defeating the militiamen in Qingshi Town, who would be willing to fight to the death if they could win without any injuries?
After all, there are more than a thousand people in Qingshi Town. If everyone fights back before death and takes a vicious bite, even if they are strong, they will be seriously injured.
But with the appearance of the first surrender, the people's psychological defenses loosened, and the second and third surrenders were bound to appear, and morale plummeted.
"Okay! I will meet your request, offer food, spare your family, your family, and your new wife as well!"
The leader "Niu San Da" waved his hand. He was tall and as strong as a cow.
The so-called promises are just empty farts. How could such a beauty let go?
When the overall situation has been decided, wouldn't it be nice to chop off this weakling with a knife, steal his new wife, and hunt down his wife day and night?
However, at this moment, the second master felt something in his heart again and shouted loudly: "Wait! Come over there and let us check whether the things in the basket are grain?"
"Okay...okay...I'll come right away."
Li Qingshan was obedient, carrying the big basket and moving forward slowly step by step.
There is a layer of rice noodles spread on the basket.
Underneath the rice noodles are filled with explosives - incendiary bombs made of strange objects!
After all, the "Second Master" was an old man. He had a premonition and was very cautious. The designated handover place was still a hundred meters away from the main force.
He even only sent two mud-legged men to come to count the supplies, and he was unwilling to do it himself.
"This distance... is not enough." Li Qingshan felt fierce in his heart and slowly moved forward, "We can only charge forward!"
The militia team behind them was still shouting and cursing loudly. Everyone knew that if someone surrendered, their morale would be greatly reduced.
Some people even want to shoot bows and arrows.
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The two poor men in charge of the statistics were poor scholars who had taken refuge with the robbers. They had a sly look on their faces and looked like they were taking advantage of others: "Just do the counting here. Put down the baskets and let us see what is inside. If there is anything missing,
We cannot agree to your request!"
Li Qingshan held the basket and walked directly past.
"Hey, where are you going?"
One of them quickly went to pull him away.
At this moment, Li Qingshan quickened his pace and knocked two muddy legs away.
Holding the basket in his hands, he charged forward like a wild bull!
"what happened?"
The sense of crisis in the second master's heart expanded to the extreme. When he saw Li Qingshan rushing over, his eyes widened and he yelled, "It's an assassin... kill him! Quick, kill him!"
At this order, hundreds of cyan-skinned humanoid monsters launched an attack on Li Qingshan.
The dust in the sky is rising up!
Li Qingshan took action.
The old squire from Qingshi Town was extremely nervous and sweating all over his body.
The militiamen who were shouting and cursing behind also stopped shouting.
Pan Hao and others also knew that the matter was coming to a critical juncture, and shouted: "Close your eyes! Close your eyes!"
Get down! Stop looking!"
"Close your eyes! Close your fucking eyes! Get down on the ground! That's our plan!"
In the blink of an eye, the first batch of humanoid monsters, "water ghosts", had come into contact with Li Qingshan.
The cold claws cut through the clothes and brought an unparalleled killing intent to the surface of the skin.
The opponent is extremely powerful and very fast. He is running with both hands and feet, and each of them is comparable to a 100-meter flying man.
Those sharp and powerful claws can break a person's spine with just one blow.
As Li Qingshan ran wildly, he used "bullet time" and the passage of time seemed to slow down.
Dozens of "water ghosts" appeared in the surrounding area. Under siege, there was almost no chance of survival.
So, in the next moment, he roared again, activated the strange power technique, and his whole muscles expanded rapidly.
He used his greatest strength to throw the basket viciously like a grenade.