Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chapter 870: Disgusting and Unpresentable

"Your Majesty, Dorgon is in place, and the people in the city have all been dealt with."

In the imperial city, Huang Taiji listened to the report from his attendants with an expressionless face.

"How are those dignitaries doing?"

"The immediate family members of the generals who led the troops have all been sent away. In addition, there are the backbones of each flag, but there are still many nobles who have not been sent away."

"Tell them that the longer they hold on now, the greater the chance that their relatives will be taken away. Otherwise, they will be buried here with the Imperial City!"

Huang Taiji uttered a cold order. Huang Taiji, who was ready to abandon the imperial city, would naturally not leave a completed imperial city for Xinghan.

They were forced to flee the imperial city, so there was no question of being dignified, so they just had to do it as efficiently as possible.

On the one hand, they controlled the high-ranking officials, and on the other hand, they controlled the families of generals and officers, using a two-pronged approach to maintain stability and order.

The small teleportation array is running non-stop, sending the soldiers' immediate family members to America. This is also the best way to keep them maintaining their fighting spirit.

As for the lowest class of people and those ordinary dignitaries, they had already been given up by Huang Taiji.

There was no way out; they had really been forced into a desperate situation.

They had even made all preparations to flee to America and regroup after the two-nation split.

Fortunately, they are still nomadic people at heart. Even though they have enjoyed life in the Central Plains for a long time, in the final analysis, they do not have much resistance to relocation.

"Let Dorgon make some noise first to distract Xinghan's attention. Take out everything that can be used to create some chaos for Xinghan!"

Huang Taiji's order ushered in unprecedented chaos.

Xinghan has only been established for twenty years, but it has already developed a lot of black technology, while Qingting has been around for nearly a hundred years and has accumulated a lot of taboos.

And now Huang Taiji took out all these things in order to create chaos.

"Enemy attack!"

The Xinghan camp was in an uproar late at night. The camp located in the middle and rear had never expected that they would be attacked from the front and back, and there was great chaos for a while.

"Give me back my life!"

Several pale figures shuttled through the camp, waving their arms wildly behind the defensive formation that the soldiers had barely formed, taking the lives of the soldiers.

"Damn, what the hell are these?"

A large group of pale figures were like ghosts, freely shuttling among the chaotic army of Xinghan. They could easily penetrate the thick armor and take away the lives of Xinghan soldiers, while the counterattacks from Xinghan's side caused almost no damage.

"Hold on, hold on, this is just the Fifth Skylark's trick!" Zhang Yan shouted angrily.

He was more or less a worldly-wise man, and although he was a little dazed by the sudden attack, he came to his senses and immediately began to calm the chaos.

But after the chaos in the camp was quelled, this group of pale figures still did not stop wreaking havoc.

The entire legion was like a ghost. They didn't even need to avoid the attacks of the soldiers in the camp. Even if they were stabbed by the enemy's weapons, they would not be injured. Then they would reappear in the darkness, shuttle between swords and guns at will, and then kill the Xinghan soldiers.

"No, that's not right, not the Fifth Skylark?"

Zhang Yan soon discovered the problem. These pale ghosts did not seem to be the Fifth Skylark playing tricks, but real ghosts. They had no entity and would not be vulnerable to physical attacks. No matter how thick the armor was, it was meaningless to them.

Not only can they ignore attacks from swords and guns, but they can also penetrate armor and directly kill soldiers.

The attacked area will immediately become necrotic.

"General, I'm going!"

Zhang Bu, an old soldier beside Zhang Yan, spoke to Zhang Yan very seriously, and then rushed out without waiting for Zhang Yan to answer.

The most urgent task is to figure out what is on the other side. The best way is naturally to rush up and experience it for yourself.

They are all true veterans of hundreds of battles, familiar with most situations, and can determine what type of talent the opponent has as soon as they fight.

Rushing in front of the pale ghost, Zhang Bu began to explode without saying a word. The elite talents in his body began to bloom one by one, and the powerful force of the disintegration of the demon began to bloom from the cellular level. The power that he could not control alone illuminated the surroundings.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the radiance of will was poured into it. The blade instantly turned into a dazzling blade of light. This was an attack with will strengthened to the extreme.

Since physical attacks don't work, I naturally have to try the effect of will attacks.

"That's not good!"

The sword fell, and the ghost went straight forward without dodging.

The ghost was split by the sword, but quickly closed together, and its ferocious claws slapped Zhang Bu's body.

"The will attack is effective, but the effect is not obvious. The will defense can effectively resist the opponent's damage!"

Zhang Bu quickly reported to Zhang Yan that, unlike the previous soldiers, the brilliant will gave him obvious protective effect.

"It is not vulnerable to physical attacks, but will attacks are effective. But the opponent's attack can be blocked by will?"

Zhang Yan suddenly felt a headache when he saw the other party burrow into the ground and then emerge from the ground.

He also roughly guessed how the other side got through the protective nets in front and behind to get to them.

The other side did not attack the legions on the front line because those soldiers basically had strong wills, and even the soldiers with military souls could easily crush these ghosts.

The soldiers under their command, who were located in the middle and rear, were just a machine providing clouds and a battery for transmitting power. Their willpower was not strong enough and they had no way to deal with these guys.

"General, it really seems to be a ghost!"

Zhang Yan was also a member of the Yellow Turban Rebellion and had never stopped practicing the Taiping Dao. Naturally, he was furious when he discovered the true identity of the ghost.

He originally thought that it was an opponent like the Fifth Skylark, but he didn't expect it to be a real ghost. Although he didn't know how it was achieved under the clouds, as long as it was a ghost, they had plenty of ways to deal with it.

Everyone has their own expertise, and these former generals of the Taiping Sect all know one or two Taoist tricks.

The magic network system created by Huang Tianji allowed them to save the effort of preparation.

"God of Thunder, help me!"

Zhang Yan raised the weapon in his hand, and rumbling thunderclouds gathered in the sky.

The clouds of the army were concentrated in Zhang Yan's hands on a large scale. The power that was originally difficult to see was mixed with the brilliance of will and rolled in Zhang Yan's hands. The flashing lightning was looming in Zhang Yan's hands.

Even in the dark night, everyone could clearly feel the sky beginning to darken, dark clouds gather, lightning and thunder roar, as if the whole world was warning of the emergence of some evil existence.

Then a huge bolt of lightning fell from the sky, accompanied by violent turbulence and storms, illuminating the entire camp with the evil-destroying light of the thunder.

"Boom!"

Thunder flashed in the thick thunderclouds, and then dazzling thunders attacked the pale ghost in the camp one after another.

When the thunder dissipated, the pale ghosts in the entire camp had completely turned into ashes.

The thunder seemed to have a shape, but in fact it was the embodiment of a certain will. Even if the pale ghost burrowed into the ground, it would be pursued and killed by the thunder.

"I've been wanting to try this trick for a long time!"

Zhang Yan grinned. Against enemies protected by clouds, this move would probably be a waste of strength, but against these strange ghosts, it was much more effective.

Zhang Yan actually didn't know that this move of his was the power of immortality, which was useless in most cases and was basically useless against the enemy's army.

However, it was just right to deal with the taboos brought out by Huang Taiji, and he achieved victory with one move.

"Clean up the battlefield, strengthen patrols, and report the news!" Zhang Yan's face was a little solemn. Although he didn't know what the other side was doing, it caused them quite a bit of chaos.

There were no less than ten similar attacks in the Xinghan camp, but because of Xinghan’s special religious origins, these evil things were directly extinguished before they could cause much impact.

What is most lacking in the current Xinghan army is officers and soldiers who have inherited the Taiping Dao tradition. Even if you are not from the Yellow Turban family, for the sake of so-called orthodoxy, you have to learn a few skills to show your position.

In Mu Yi's system of integrating military, politics and religion, although the Taiping Sect is only in a shadowy position in Xinghan, it is almost everywhere.

Huang Taiji did not expect to defeat Xinghan by relying on these strange things. His purpose was only to create chaos.

While Xinghan was waiting for Tianzhou to arrive, a large number of pale ghosts began to emerge in the imperial city again on the second night, attacking the middle and rear as usual.

However, Xinghan, who was on guard, immediately discovered these things.

"Get out here!" Li Que and his companions used their miraculous brilliance to fly bricks and brought the pale ghost directly in front of Zhang Liang and others.

"What a cruel heart!" As a former immortal, Zhang Liang immediately realized how Qing Ting did this.

"This is the method of becoming an immortal. It forcibly separates the will from the body. This is the most difficult step in becoming an immortal. Only by relying on one's own mental strength to force through this level can one cut off the past and become an immortal!"

Zhang Liang's face was solemn. The one in front of him was obviously a failure. But wouldn't most of those who failed in becoming immortals die on the spot? Even if he could survive for another day or two, there was no way to intervene.

What kind of weird thing is this on the other side? What method did it use to achieve this? More importantly, the other party has stripped off so much of the will, so where are the physical bodies?
Was it used as a carrier for the demons to descend? Or was there some strange secret technique waiting for them?

"The other side wants to use this to create chaos, and may even have other plans, but the core should be to distract our attention."

Just as Zhang Liang finished speaking, he heard a loud roar outside.

"It seems that the enemy has not only prepared this, but also other things. Ma Er, Li Que, take your men to get rid of those monsters and capture the enemy back for me."

Mu Yi saw the huge monster that suddenly appeared in the camp and wreaked havoc, so he immediately ordered First Huang Tian and Fei Xiong to attack.

After realizing that the Xinghan camp was already well prepared, the pale ghosts did not attack the camp behind as usual.

Instead, they gathered together, formed a circle and began to perform a strange summoning ritual. A large number of monsters that were summoned from somewhere landed in the camp and began to wreak havoc.

But compared to ghosts, these things are much easier for the army to deal with.

"Roar!"

A giant porcupine was rampaging in the camp. Its strong vitality allowed it to survive even after being attacked and chopped several times by the army.

"Roar!"

His bloodshot eyes widened in pain, and the spikes on his back shot out one by one like cannonballs.

Faced with the rain of spears that was like a javelin attack, the soldiers in the camp were on high alert. Soldiers holding thick shields charged forward. Faced with the spikes that were almost purely physical attacks, they had no fear at all.

"Boom boom boom!"

The continuous muffled thuds and the extremely powerful javelins thrown out by the huge monster relying on instinct were truly amazing. Many of them even pierced through the shields directly. However, for those city walls that dared to charge forward, that was all they could do!
However, the porcupine was too big. Even if the city walls threw their shields at the porcupine, it would have no effect on it. It would only make the porcupine more violent.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Li Que came down with the flying bear in a savage manner, with the miracle light blooming in his hands. The porcupine that was originally running around was instantly suppressed by the heavy gravity.

"Roar!"

The porcupine wailed and fell to the ground, the heavy pressure directly breaking his thick short legs.

"This thing seems to be a physical creature?"

Li Que rode down from the sky on his warhorse and hit the porcupine on the forehead like a meteorite, knocking it unconscious.

"It's true. These people in Qingting are quite extravagant!"

"It's this big, enough for the brothers to have a meal. It's rare to see such a huge boundary-breaking creature."

Guo Si was amazed, this fat pig was much bigger than an elephant. If it was slaughtered, it would be enough meat for at least ten thousand people to have a meal. What was even more rare was that this was a super-world-breaking creature, which contained enormous energy. It might be able to produce hundreds of internal qi.

"Leave five hundred people to dismember this fat pig, and the rest of you follow me to other places!" Li Que became interested, roared, and led a large group of Flying Bears to rush to the next place.

Although the army can probably handle the problem on its own, it is better to quell this chaos as soon as possible. God knows what kind of trouble the Qing court will come up with.

"Do we have any similar means to use on Qingting as well?"

Mu Yi stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ray of starlight fell, killing a monster that was wreaking havoc in the camp. Feeling the chaos in the camp gradually subside, Mu Yi couldn't help but turn his head and ask.

"With that protective shield in place, our summoning ritual will probably hardly be effective!" Zhang Liang shook his head.

"Please calm down, Your Majesty. The Mohists have already repaired the Sky Boat. We will soon be able to teach Qing Ting a lesson!"

Mu Yi could only snort coldly when he heard this. None of the opponent's methods were fatal, but they were disgusting enough. They had to find a way to fight back, otherwise their morale would be affected to some extent.

(End of this chapter)