The Emperor is Above

Chapter 195 How good it is to summon the Ghost King's Dharmakaya to do hard labor

Come and don't go indecent.

Without reinforcements, holding on would mean death.

If Qing Yi wants to defeat the strong with the weak, the most practical, simple and effective method is to attack at night.

Unfortunately, the number of the wild folk army is more than 50,000, and there are dozens of high-level totem warriors alone.

There were hundreds or even thousands of other intermediate and primary totem warriors. With the strength of Guqiu's private army and militia, there was no hope of success at all, either in terms of quantity or quality.

After considering this and consulting Gongsun Wu, Chai Yong and others, Qing Yi had to give up the plan of night attack, but he soon thought of a better way.

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The wild folk camp was bustling at night.

Piles of bonfires were burning, and countless wild warriors were cheering and laughing wildly.

There are more than 50,000 people in the Daze Wild People Alliance, and most of them camp in the open air. Only a very small number of wild people chiefs in large settlements have tents. The largest tents are of course where the bigwigs of the Black Wind Tribe and the Ghost Witch Tribe are located.

Outside a spacious and tall tent, a huge snake was curled up lazily, its dark scales gleaming in the firelight.

In the four corners of the tent, huge tallow candles were burning, illuminating the tent, which was about 20 to 30 feet long and wide, and also illuminating everyone's face.

Panshe Gong sat in the main seat at the top, with two high-level totem warriors attending him on both sides. Wu Xiang and Beast Soul Warrior were on the right, and below were the two high-level totem warriors they brought with them. On Panshe Gong’s left were Ji Wuchang, Shuima Wusheng and other tribal leaders of Jiming Daze.

The Panshe Lord, dressed in a black robe, still had a sinister look on his face as he said, "The 50,000 troops led by Qie Nan Jijiu surrounded Luqiu, 80 miles northwest today.

According to the information from the Cat Ghost Cult, there are 50,000 Xing people here, and 100 middle-level division soldiers are leading more than 5,000 young and strong people to defend.

Although Nan Jijiu was very wise, he had no choice but to rely on the fact that more than half of his subordinates were strong women and weak men. There were only 20,000 young and strong men, and there was a lack of experts to help in the battle.

It is difficult to quickly conquer the outnumbered Luqiu with these people. We have to hurry up and flatten the lonely hill and support Qie Nanjiu and the other armies as soon as possible."

Wu Xiang pondered for a moment, then bowed his hands in a serious manner and said, "Mr. Panshe is right. As the saying goes, speed is of the essence in war. An opportunity cannot be missed and will never come again. We must not give the ruler and his ministers of Xing too much time to prepare.

I don’t know what obstacles the Black Mystic Servant encountered on the way, and why he didn’t arrive yet. Otherwise, with our strength, it would be easy to flatten the hill.

If it still doesn't arrive tomorrow, I will first summon the Ghost King's Dharma Body to help the army break through the lonely hill. Otherwise, if I delay any further, I'm afraid it will delay the high priest's plan."

As the chief wizard of the Ghost Wizard Tribe, the Wizard Prime Minister was not only helping the Black Wind Tribe and the people of Jiming Lake selflessly, but was also extremely beneficial to the Ghost Wizard Tribe by being able to quickly and thoroughly sweep and disrupt the capital area of ​​Xing State.

Now the twelve cities in the northern border of Xing State have been warned in advance, and all the nobles, ministers, and common people have all taken refuge in the city. The soldiers defending the city are on high alert, and with the first-class grandmaster Shi Mensou guarding Beilin City, the planned direction of the Ghost Witch Tribe has been almost completely restrained.

If the capital of Xing State can be disrupted, coupled with the threat from the Black Wind Tribe from the southeast and the disturbance from within by the Cat Ghost God, perhaps Xing State can be forced to give up its northern territory and focus on protecting the capital and the more prosperous territories in the south. Only then will the Ghost Witch Tribe have a chance to occupy the twelve cities in the northern border.

After thinking for a while, Panshe Gong nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, Wu Xiang Shangwu is upright and upright. If the Black Mystic Servant doesn't arrive tomorrow, I will trouble Wu Xiang Shangwu to summon the Ghost King's Dharma Body, and I will definitely..."

"Boom boom boom——"

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar outside the tent, which disrupted Panshegong's words and caused chaos in the camp of the wild people.

"It's bad, Lord Panshe. Guqiu shot out several giant arrows that exploded when they hit the ground, killing and injuring more than a hundred people in the camp."

A high-level totem warrior of the Black Wind Tribe who was on patrol outside came to report, which surprised Panshe Gong: "How can the arrows of Guqiu be shot seven or eight miles away? Have you sent people to check if there are any Guqiu scouts near the camp?" "I saw with my own eyes that these huge arrows were indeed shot from the walls of Guqiu. We also sent out hundreds of mid-level totem warriors to search, but no Guqiu scouts were found nearby."

"It seems to be correct."

Wu Xiang sneered and said, "I've heard that Guqiu's kid is good at inventions. His earlier sleds and skis helped the Xing army make great contributions in the northern border town.

This spring, we produced agricultural tools for spring plowing, which increased the amount of cultivated land in the capital of Xing State several times. The harvesters for the autumn harvest caused our plans to go wrong, and now we have produced such a powerful bow.

However, if he wants to use this method to prevent us from conquering the lonely hill, then he is too arrogant. Let him know tomorrow that all his resistance is in vain under the absolute force of force. "

"Boom boom boom——"

In response to the witch minister, there was another series of explosions of rune-blasting arrows, as well as the panicked shouts and screams of the wild warriors, which made him look a little embarrassed.

"Master Panshe, several more giant arrows were shot from the direction of Guqiu, killing and wounding dozens of people in the camp. Should we teach Guqiu a lesson?"

Another high-level totem warrior from the Black Wind tribe brought in a broken arrow with many fine runes carved on it, indicating that these arrows were newly made.

"Hmph, attacking the city at night is not a good idea. Tell the tribes not to gather together. Let the little boy from Guqiu understand our anger tomorrow morning!"

Panshegong was in a bad mood, but he was unwilling to fight the four dragon claw locust tree spirits head-on, so he decided to teach Qingyi a lesson tomorrow.

It would be much better if a witch from the Ghost Witch Tribe used ten years of his life and countless blood sacrifices to summon the Ghost King's Dharmakaya to do the hard work. Why bother taking the risk and taking the lead yourself?

Qing Yi didn't know this yet. In order to disrupt the rest of the wild people's army several miles away as much as possible, he would randomly shoot out seven or eight rune arrows with extremely loud explosions every half hour.

This night was extremely painful for the Savage Alliance. The casualties caused by the rune arrows were secondary. The most important thing was that they could not get a good rest at all, which made them very upset.

Early in the morning, the wild folk camp was filled with noise. The wild folk coalition forces, whose sleep had been disturbed all night, could no longer suppress their anger.

"Kill the kid from Guqiu!"

"Brothers, take advantage of the fact that the child is unprepared early in the morning and destroy this breakfast."

"I disturbed you so much in the middle of the night that you couldn't sleep. I must teach that little kid from Guqiu a lesson today!"

Thousands of wild warriors, including many junior and intermediate totem warriors, spontaneously organized themselves and launched a retaliatory attack on the lonely hill.

"What? Which group of barbarians acted on their own? They have no regard for military law and discipline. Ask them to withdraw and be punished!"

Upon receiving the report from his subordinates, Panshe Gong was furious and immediately walked out of the tent.

Thousands of wild warriors had already rushed out five or six miles, and the hill was filled with defensive private armies and militiamen, nervously preparing for the first real battle.

When this disorganized army of savages was only two or three miles away from the solitary hill, they suddenly fled in terror.

PS: I didn't get home until after 0509pm, so I quickly wrote a chapter. Sorry for the long wait, I will post the second chapter before pm. By the way, I would like to thank Zhang Yu for the reward, and thank you all for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.

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