Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1224 Ghost War

Chapter 1224 Ghost War

"Good skills, good skills!" Ji Xiaoxiao reflected and marveled, saying: "Artist, I recognize your identity as an artist. It's amazing!"

Fang Zhu wiped the chalk drawings on the floor with a mop, then straightened up and said:
"It's nothing. Give me half a day. I can draw a sofa, coffee table, TV and other things in this room with realistic effects. As soon as people walk in, they will feel that this is a high-end decorated house. "

Ding Ermiao nodded and said: "Okay, if you paint for me for half a month, even if you pay for my car, I will let you go. Now, follow me down to the theater."

"Watching a show?" Fang Zhu was confused and asked: "At midnight, where are you going to watch a show? What show are you going to watch?"

"Just in the community, watching the ghost fight show." Ding Ermiao chuckled.

Speaking of ghosts, Fang Zhu's eyes flashed with fear and he said: "By the way, there is a ghost in this room!"

Ding Ermiao pushed Fang Zhu out of the door and said, "There are not only ghosts in this room? This building is full of ghosts. Do you know the Menggui Building? This is it!"

"Ah? Are there many ghosts?" Fang Zhu was even more surprised.

"This building, this community, is densely packed with at least a million ghosts." Ji Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "That's why the entire Zhengdong New City is called a ghost town."

"It turns out that there are really many ghosts in the ghost town..." Fang Zhu looked left and right and said, "But I can't see any ghosts now."

"Do you want to see it?" Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said, "The ghosts have appeared!"

The light and shadow in front of me changed, and the dark wind swayed. All the underworld soldiers in the corridor appeared, bowed and saluted, and said: "I have seen the Generalissimo!"

"Oh my god!" Fang Zhu trembled in fright and almost rolled down the stairs.

Ding Ermiao reached out and grabbed Fang Zhu's back collar and said, "Artist, don't be afraid. These ghosts obey me. As long as you cooperate, I guarantee that they will not make things difficult for you."

"I will cooperate, I will cooperate, I will definitely cooperate!" Fang Zhu was so frightened that his legs became weak and he nodded repeatedly.

The original unique artist temperament has disappeared.It's no wonder that anyone who sees so many ghosts will be frightened to death.

Ding Ermiao chuckled, already went downstairs, and took Fang Zhu towards the artificial lake behind.

The artificial lake is even more infested with ghosts, a dense mountain of ghosts and a sea of ​​ghosts.Fang Zhu was so frightened that his face turned pale and he never left Ding Ermiao's side.

Because currently, Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao are the only people here, so the artist follows Ding Ermiao closely and does not dare to leave.

"Generalissimo!" The old ghost from the underworld and Zhao Kuo saluted together with clasped fists.

When he saw Fang Zhu, Zhao Kuo was stunned and asked: "Generalissimo, who is this...?"

"This is a painter named Fang Zhu. He has uncanny writing skills and may be able to help us, so I invited him over." Ding Ermiao explained.

"Painter?" Zhao Kuo was even more puzzled. He didn't know what role a painter could play on the battlefield.But in front of the two armies, he couldn't ask too many questions.

In ancient times, a painter was a craftsman, so Zhao Kuo called Fangzhu a painter.

Just after twelve o'clock, the battle began.

There was no big difference. It started as a scuffle, and then it was a battle for position.

Ding Ermiao still took advantage of every opportunity, and when he needed it most, he led Ji Xiaoxiao and Guo Zhanbi to charge forward.

The generalissimo is like a brick, which can be moved wherever it is needed.

The fierce battle continued until dawn, when the Yin soldiers of the underworld attacked two "cities" again, and both sides withdrew their troops.

What Ding Ermiao didn't expect was that the artist Fang Zhu, after watching the battle all night, actually got into the mood. He was also waving flags and beating drums to cheer him up. He was as excited as the Monkey King who entered the Peach Garden!
"Artist, isn't it fun to watch the battle?" After withdrawing the troops, Ding Ermiao asked Fang Zhu as he walked back.

"It's fun, it's fun. It's the first time I've seen ghosts fighting. I didn't expect it to be so intense!" Fang Zhu grinned and told the truth, then asked: "Who is that General Zhao? It's so awesome!"

"Well, there used to be a guy who was an armchair strategist. He ended up destroying hundreds of thousands of Zhao soldiers. His name was Zhao Kuo. It was him."

Fang Zhu opened his mouth and said in shock: "Is he Zhao Kuo?"

"That's right, the leading general of the opponent is Bai Qi. That's what they call, it's not that enemies don't meet each other, it's that meeting is in a narrow road." Ding Ermiao said.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be them, no wonder the fight was so fierce..." Fang Zhu muttered to himself as if he was intoxicated.

Obviously, the artist Fang Zhu is not only good at painting, but also has a certain inter-academic understanding of history, and knows about the trouble between Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo.

Back in Room 414, Ding Ermiao washed up, drank a cup of tea, and sent orders to the Yin Shuai Ghost Kings and Zhao Kuo to come and discuss matters.

Fang Zhu also stayed in Room 414, listening in without saying a word.

"I say General Zhao, after you came here, you fought for three nights and won the battle for three consecutive nights. It is indeed gratifying." Ding Ermiao sat on the sofa and said in an old-fashioned manner: "But it was all smooth sailing. Why do I feel a bit unreliable about this matter?"

After so many major battles, Sima Jin has always been the commander-in-chief of the battlefield.The ghost bandit boss Bai Qi has not shown up yet except for his night trip to the artificial lake.

This shows that Bai Qi doesn't take the current war seriously at all!

He doesn't care about the gains and losses at this moment at all!

He has never taken himself, the bandit marshal, or his old rival Zhao Kuo seriously!
If there were no specific arrangements, could he be so calm?
So Ding Ermiao felt that Bai Qi was playing a big game of chess.

"Generalissimo, are you worried that Bai Qi will feign defeat and plot against us?" Zhao Kuo asked.

Ding Ermiao raised her eyelids and asked, "Is my worry groundless?"

"The marshal is far-sighted and what he said is absolutely true." Zhao Kuo clasped his fists and said:
"But Zhao has also considered this. At present, our troops occupy all the enemy's territory, the front is fully extended and expanded, and the defense will not appear weak. Therefore, we do not have to worry about Bai Qi's sneak attacks and other tricks. If Bai Qi wants to take back the lost territory, the loss of troops he will pay will be more than twice that of ours."

"So sure?" Ding Ermiao was a little surprised.

The more awesome this guy is, the more he boasts about it, which always makes people feel a little unreliable.

"Zhao is willing to issue a military order." Zhao Kuo said.

Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said: "Forget about the military order. Do you think... Bai Qi will keep doing this and let us occupy all his territory step by step?"

Zhao Kuo shook his head and said: "No, they will organize a counterattack and take back the lost ground at all costs. As long as Bai Qi comes out in person to boost morale, his ghost soldiers will strive to move forward, and we may not be able to stop them."

(End of this chapter)

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