Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

When Wenwen saw Daodaozhai starting to pretend to be dead, she immediately pouts like a deflated ball.

She flapped her wings listlessly and circled lazily around the flying formation, even her maple leaf hair accessory drooped limply.

But after a while, Wenwen couldn't help but take out her little notebook and secretly wrote down the title "Shock! The sword-making master's unique skill of pretending to be dead is revealed for the first time."

He also whispered something in Daodaosai's ear, using the euphemism that "the guests being interviewed have the right to know first-hand news."

Daodaozhai was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

After most of the day had passed, the outline of the Mountain Tooth City in the distance gradually became clear.

Bronze wind chimes hung on the towering city gates, whimpering softly in the wind.

Dao Daosai's eyelids trembled slightly, but he stubbornly refused to open them - who knew whether a sword forge or a guillotine was waiting for him?

Chapter 119 Supervisor Selection and Instruction

The majestic outline of the Mountain Tooth City loomed in the twilight.

Amidst the curling smoke, a familiar enchanting aura wafts towards you, accompanied by an alluring aroma.

"Sniff! It's the smell of grilled fish!"

Reimu Marufumi's nose twitched slightly, and his eyes lit up instantly.

She suddenly folded her wings, made a beautiful turn, and then suddenly accelerated, leaving a trail of green light in the twilight.

The evening breeze brought waves of tempting aroma - charcoal-grilled saury mixed with the salty aroma of the sauce, and you could faintly smell the mellow aroma of steaming sake.

Wenwen unconsciously sped up.

The maple leaf-shaped hair accessories jingled in the strong wind, and the pages of the cultural notebook that she never left at her waist flipped rustlingly.

Revealing densely packed interview notes and scribbled sketches.

The latest page still has the title "Exclusive! Record of the new knife maker being kidnapped."

But at this moment, the owner had already forgotten the report.

"First report! The Western Overlord's private menu is revealed!"

She flew in circles happily, already planning the layout of the special edition in her mind. "The front page will be a profile of the Inu Daisho eating, the second page will be food illustrations, the third page..."

"That direction is..."

Ru Ya looked at Wen Wen's receding figure, and a hint of understanding flashed in his dark red eyes.

"The Cang Ya Heavenly Army's barracks, that place... never mind, Wenwen is no stranger to them, so it won't be a big deal if she goes there."

After Ru Ya's thoughts turned, he turned to the two guards and said, "Put Dao Dao Zhai back to its old place, and then you can go and have some rest."

Dao Daosai started to struggle upon hearing this, "Wait! Where is the old place? Are you guys just going to leave me like this?"

Compared to the unfamiliar dog demon, he is more willing to deal with Crow Tengu.

After all, after a long period of contact, although these Crow Tengu were rude to him, at least they had never really hurt him.

Now facing the dog demon who specifically asked for him to come, Toudaosai was really panicked.

"cough--!"

Just as he was about to shout again, a gust of cold wind blew in his face, choking him and making him cough and tears come out.

The wooden stick bounced up and down on Yatengu's shoulders, making him dizzy.

He was like a salted fish hung on a bamboo pole, without even the strength to struggle.

At the Cangya Camp headquarters, Wenwen's figure landed lightly on the stone steps outside the barrier.

She folded her wings, and the maple leaf hair accessory in her hair swayed gently with her movements, glowing warm golden red in the afterglow of the setting sun.

“This place is always breathtaking no matter when you look at it.”

Wenwen raised her head, her eyes reflecting the majestic scene before her—

The steep cliffs on three sides, like three entwined giant beasts, surround the entire Cangya Camp.

Years of wind and frost have carved hideous gullies on the rock walls. Thousand-year-old green vines are twisted like dragons, and the faint purple demonic patterns between them are shining in the twilight.

Soon, the barrier in front of Wenwen began to ripple like water waves, spreading out like a mirror, vaguely revealing the scene inside.

Wenwen's ears moved, and she keenly caught the noise coming from the camp -

The crisp sound of metal colliding, the continuous shouting, and... the aroma of grilled fish became stronger and stronger.

At the moment she was distracted, a crack appeared in the barrier.

A deep voice came with a smile, "Wenwen, come in quickly."

"It's His Excellency Qi Tian."

Wenwen's eyes lit up and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

She has always been the most restless little crow Tengu in the Western Kingdom. Relying on the favor of General Inu and her natural love of joining in the fun, she has long been familiar with the territories of the Celestials and Asuras.

However, the girl knew her limits. At least she didn't chase people around with a "microphone" made of rolled maple leaves and ask them questions, as she would do to outsiders - although she really wanted to do so.

Among these strong men, the one who is the best at talking is the cheerful Qi Tian.

Wenwen passed through the barrier with a swish, bringing up a light breeze.

What came into view was Qi Tian who had been waiting for a long time.

The dog demon with a stern face stood with his arms folded across his chest, seemingly standing there casually. However, the aura of a battlefield emanating from his body made the air around him seem a little more solemn.

"Wenwen." He waved his hand, his voice gentle but with a hint of solemnity.

"Don't run around today. The general is personally supervising the selection of squadron leaders and army commanders at the training grounds."

"Eh? Is it about the Ashura expansion?" The crow feathers on Wenwen's head trembled excitedly. "I'm really lucky this time!"

She recalled the three pieces of bombshell news that came out after the Dog Tribe’s strategic meeting a few days ago.

One of them is naturally the wedding news that shocked the Western Country - the wedding date of General Douya and Princess Lingyue has been set.

The second is that Zi Yan, the leader of the Blood Battle Flag Army, was promoted to the ranks of the celestial beings.

And this third one is the expansion plan of the Ashura Force—

We need to select two new squadron leaders and... a brand new candidate for military commander!

Wenwen's fingers unconsciously touched the cultural stickers she carried with her, and her gossipy instinct made her blood boil.

"Come with me."

After Qi Tian finished speaking, he took Wenwen through the winding rock corridor of Cangya Camp.

As they went deeper, the demonic fires on the surrounding stone walls gradually lit up, casting flickering light and shadows in the dark passage.

The sound of killing is getting closer and closer——

The clashing of weapons produced a sharp clanging sound, and the explosion of demonic power was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums. The angry shouts that came one after another were mixed with heavy breathing.

When I turned the last rock face, the view suddenly opened up.

In the center of the giant training ground that was a hundred feet square, two figures collided violently like meteorites, and every confrontation stirred up visible air waves.

The banshee in silver armor and red robe swung her high ponytail in a sharp arc, and the fang sword in her hand was so fast that it turned into blue lightning.

As the sword passed by, the light condensed from the demonic power poured down like a rainstorm, illuminating the entire training ground with a green glow.

The red-haired dog demon facing it was like a moving volcano. Every movement of its nine-foot-tall body brought with it the force of an earth-shaking movement.

The pair of steel fists that were powerful enough to split mountains and rocks actually confronted the sharp blade head-on, and the scarlet demon eyes became brighter in the fierce battle.

"That's Hong Xiegui and Yu Yanwan. Are they competing for the position of captain or military leader?"

Before Wenwen could think about it, the Red Evil Ghost suddenly changed his tactics. The Sword of Fangs drew crisscrossing light marks in the air, covering the Prison Flame Pill like a dragnet.

The latter did not dodge or evade, his fists ignited with dark red demonic fire, and he was actually trying to use his body to resist this fatal skill -

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, Qi Tian had already climbed up the stairs with Wenwen and reached the highest viewing platform.

The Inu general reclined on the stone chair at the head, his silver hair casually draped over his shoulders.

His seemingly lazy posture revealed a suffocating sense of oppression, like a dozing giant beast that could suddenly jump up and tear its prey to pieces at any time.

The grilled fish in his hand was golden and crispy, with oil dripping slowly along the bamboo skewers. The aroma mixed with the fighting spirit in the training ground made people feel a sense of absurd comfort for some reason.

"Wenwen, you're just in time."

Seeing Wenwen coming up, Douya raised the corner of his lips and shook the grilled fish in his hand at her.

The smile was so gentle that it seemed as if the scene below was not a battlefield for the selection of the strongest, but just an entertainment show to liven up the atmosphere.

He patted the empty seat next to him, his voice low and casual, yet inexplicably irresistible.

"Sit here."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but his gaze never left the two people fighting fiercely in the field. "I can see every detail clearly."

"After all... a true killing move often only takes a split second."

As if to prove this statement, a deafening roar suddenly erupted in the field—Yuyanwan's right fist ignited with pitch-black flames, and it actually pierced directly through the red evil ghost's sword net!

Unfortunately, the Red Evil Ghost was not an easy opponent and had to retreat while fighting.

The other two members of the Tianzhong - Shun Leiya and Zi Yan, were also standing on the side of the platform at this moment.

Shun Lei Ya stood with his arms folded, his short blue hair trembling slightly in the turbulent air waves, and his stern face showed no emotion.

Zi Yan leaned lazily against the railing, glancing at Wen Wen with a half-smile.

This girl was a mid-level monster not long ago, and now she has been promoted to a high-level monster. She must have been favored by Douya.

It is estimated that before long, Ling Yue will have to worry about one more woman.

Wenwen sat down a little stiffly under everyone's gaze, but the soft cushion made her feel uncomfortable.

It was only then that she noticed that there was a completely different scene below the platform—

Nearly a hundred mid-level dog demons sat around the campfire, feasting on barbecued meat and drinking liquor.

Their bodies were still covered in fresh blood and scars, yet they were already proudly raising their wine jars and clinking their glasses.