Sister, stay away from me

There is miasma in the area where the demon general is located, and the jade seal in the hands of the demon general Bai Qi can extract all the aura and mana within the corresponding range, so it is more appropriate to use a mortal army at this time.

However, absorbing miasma will make people unconscious, so this army must learn how to deal with miasma.

After understanding the various properties of miasma, Zhu You and Shancai's military training began.

The local people's hearts have been raised very high, and with good benefits, it takes almost no effort to recruit troops. The next step is to train these soldiers.

Wang Huai didn't know how to train troops, but he kept emphasizing the important idea of ​​"the branch is based on a hundred people".

Each centurion needs to command hundreds of soldiers. This group of soldiers are all from the same tribe, so they have a good cohesion innately.

After that, the centurion needs to eat, live, and receive training with the soldiers. Apart from better treatment, they must not have any privileges.

And Zhu Youhe Shan only needs to master 140 centurions, then he can control this army like his arms.

It sounds simple, but it still requires a lot of thought work in practice, but Shan Yun, the daughter of Shan Cai, can use the power of strange things to make her views more acceptable.

After recovering from her injuries, the little girl began to learn from Ye Wenjin. Knowing that she was going to engage in ideological propaganda, she immediately nodded decisively, and then turned into a propaganda committee member, chatting with the centurions.

After initially gaining combat effectiveness, training against monsters began.

A weak point of the miasma was selected, and the soldiers rushed into the miasma with ropes on their bodies, and then began to breathe heavily, and estimated how long it would take to coma after inhaling the miasma and whether there would be sequelae.

After finding no sequelae and absorbing the miasma, the resistance to the miasma will increase. Every soldier needs to stay in the miasma for a period of time every day, and can only be taken out by his companions after coma.

The monsters wandering nearby have also become experience packs. The records brought back by Uncle Duan before are completely an encyclopedia of monsters. Every kind of monster is classified so that they can discuss tactics according to the characteristics of the monsters.

Wandering monsters are also considered military achievements. Every once in a while, each centurion will conduct a appraisal, select the company that has killed the most monsters for public praise, and then issue a mobile flag.

Although it is just a false name, this false name is the honor that every company wants, prompting them to start thinking spontaneously and summarizing various tactics, so as to clean up the monsters more efficiently.

It's not terrible to be injured. As long as you have a breath, the doctors in the rear can save them, which greatly improves their morale.

Sufficient logistical support, advanced tactical thinking, scientific training methods, clear purpose of the war, and a just war, the superposition of various effects made this army quickly possess a good combat effectiveness.

After the training was almost done, Shan knew that the second stage could start.

From this day on, the doomsday of demons has arrived.

Five companies, led by five centurions, rushed into the territory of the demon general, killed as many demons as possible, rescued the common people, and quickly left within half an hour.

After retreating outside the range of the miasma, another five companies dispatched to continue to extend the previous battle situation, and retreated half an hour later.

Through this method of repeated harassment, on the one hand, Shancai allowed the troops to accumulate victory experience as much as possible, and on the other hand, he put pressure on the demon generals to continuously kill the demons.

After the demon that releases the miasma is discovered and killed, the range of the miasma will retreat a little.

The spontaneously organized militias will immediately step forward, reinforce the corresponding areas, build simple military stations and fortresses, and let the front slowly move forward.

This is the kingly way of playing.

No surprise soldiers, no tricks, just use terrifying productivity as support, use troops to fight slowly, and take back the territory steadily and steadily.

Feeling that the area of ​​the miasma was slowly shrinking, the demon general Bai Qi opened his eyes in the dark green liquid.

Walking out of the liquid, he felt that most of his body had recovered, and the place where Wang Huai hit him before was still aching.

"Huangjiquan, Sun Tian's unique martial art. Sun Tian, ​​I never thought that you would cause me such a big trouble even after you died."

Using Yuxi to feel the hearts of the people again, Bai Qi's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "Everyone, come here!"

Looking at the gathered people, Bai Qi pinched one person's head and asked angrily: "What did you do when I was healing! Why did the people's morale decrease to less than half?"

The person whose head was pinched was trembling, feces and urine flowed down his pants.

Looking at the terrifying Bai Qi, the celebrity said intermittently: "No... nothing, just... just..."

"Just for fun, then killed some people and robbed some property, right! Damn it, damn it!"

Crush this person's head directly, and Bai Qi let out a terrible roar: "They are the people of Daqin, and they will be the cornerstone of Daqin in the future. How dare you treat them like this!"

Walking to the middle of the crowd, Bai Qi was like a beast that had just lost a child. He kept waving his fists, leaving behind a field of broken corpses.

"We are all humans, how can you do this! Daqin, Daqin!"

Almost crushed half of the traitor's body, Bai Qi was about to crush the head of a traitor, when he suddenly heard the person say in fear: "But Da Qin is gone."

Bai Qi felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and all the strength in his body was vented.

Sitting in the bloody water, he muttered to himself: "Yes, Daqin is gone."

After being defeated by Wang Huai, he faintly realized his own problem.

No, he should have realized it when he was resurrected.

Daqin is gone.

Hundreds of years of wind and rain have written Daqin into history and become a name in Qing history.

And after his resurrection, he also learned about Da Zhou's situation, and knew that Da Zhou was doing better than Da Qin.

The people... don't need Daqin anymore.

What I am doing now is just remembering the glory of the past and remembering my past.

"Da Qin..."

With a long sigh, Bai Qi flew out with a claw, raping and beheading everyone around him.

Afterwards, the jade seal flew up and landed in his hand, absorbing the surrounding people's spirit into it, turning into a spear and falling into his hand.

Da Qin is gone, but Bai Qi is not finished yet!

As the titan Bai Qi, he is the last glory of Daqin, even if he dies in battle again, he will do his best.

Just when he was about to go out for the last fight, a red light suddenly appeared, and when he landed, he turned into a monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but full of demonic energy.

Ignoring the corpses all over the floor, he bowed to Bai Qi: "My little monk, Shanyuan, I have met Lord Bai Qi."

"Are you a member of the Demon Sect? What are you doing here?"

"Talk about a deal."

"Say!"

"Cooperate with the Demon Gate. The development of the Demon Gate has been suppressed, and the Immortal League has taken off. The longer the time drags on, the more dangerous it will be. If Lord Bai Qi is willing to assist us, the Ninth Prince will divide South Vietnam to you after he succeeds." , to revive Daqin."

"...what do you need?"

"Aura crystallization, the more the better."

"...All right! When will we do it!"

"I will contact you when Buddhism agrees."

Bai Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed Shan Yuan directly in front of him, and said viciously: "You better not lie to me!"

"Monks don't lie."

"it is good!"

A large number of spiritual energy crystals emerged from the jade seal, and all of them were handed over to Shan Yuan to let him leave directly.

The previous move finally played a role at this time, giving Bai Qi more hope.

Back in the liquid, Bai Qi continued to heal his wounds, and then waited for that opportunity.

In Buddhism, Zhao Ziyue also met Sun Deyun, the third prince.

Knowing Zhao Ziyue's reason for coming, Sun Deyun thought for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Joining forces? Is the ninth brother thinking well? Let me be cannon fodder to fight against the Xianmeng, and then reap the benefits."

Zhao Ziyue lowered her head and laughed: "How could it be, the Ninth Prince is not that kind of person."

"You are really thick-skinned. I think you have a predestined relationship with Buddhism. You shave yourself at a young age. Why don't you join Buddhism?"

"...The third prince fell in love with the wrong person. What is the third prince's reply?"

"Just do what you want."

After sending Zhao Ziyue away, Sun Deyun closed his eyes and began to recite Buddhist scriptures silently, and then he felt someone walking in.

Zheng Wudao, who walked in, uttered the Buddha's name, and then said worriedly: "Third Prince, do you really want to join forces with the Demon Sect?"

Sun Deyun did not answer directly, but asked with a smile: "If everyone competes normally, who do you think will win?"

Although he is a Buddhist, Zheng Wu still said decisively: "Xianmeng."

"why?"

"Wang Huai is there."

"Sure enough, I can also see that my sister's greatest luck is to get Wang Huai. What a talent..."

After a moment of emotion, Sun Deyun asked again: "Do you think he will be used by me?"

"No, he is willing to come because of Sun Luming."

Sun Deyun nodded appreciatively: "I also have self-knowledge. I know that I am better than my sister, but I can't compare with Wang Huai. Since they are more suitable than me, why should I fight?"

Zheng Wu understood Sun Deyun's intention, so he clasped his hands together and said softly, "The third prince is kind."

"Go and prepare first, I haven't finished my homework for today."

"Yes."

After Zheng Wu left, Sun Deyun continued to do his homework.

Not long after, he felt the Buddha's light shining on his body, and the reluctance in his heart suddenly dissipated, replaced by great satisfaction and great ease.

"So that's the way it is, only if you give up can you get something. I was a picture before."

Feeling that he has taken a step forward, Sun Deyu no longer regrets, and continues to do his homework.

Chapter 110 Eighth

After Zhao Ziyue left the Buddhist gate, she immediately returned to the magic gate, and found the Ninth Prince who was biting his nails.

Seeing the returning Zhao Ziyue, the Ninth Prince immediately asked: "How is the situation, what did the Buddhist sect say?"

"The third prince said, just do as we want."

"Third brother agreed! Hey, Xianmeng is doomed this time."

Looking at the happy Ninth Prince, Zhao Ziyue sneered disdainfully.

idiot.

Has anyone agreed?

The prince of Buddhism didn't agree to anything at all, and you are the only one who is laughing foolishly.

It is unreliable to play conspiracies, and now he was conspired by others. This time, the Prince of Demon Sect is probably the worst one ever.

Touching her smooth bald head, Zhao Ziyue began to think about what to do.

As a member of the Demon Sect, Zhao Ziyue is not a member of the Zongheng sect, but he is about the same as a Zongheng sect.

The only difference is that the vertical and horizontal faction's conspiracy and betrayal is just for fun, and he is planning for his own benefit.

The Ninth Prince is obviously finished, and the Third Prince doesn't seem to care about the throne, so the Ninth Prince is most likely to win.

In addition, there is also Wang Huai who makes his feelings complicated, so defecting to the other party is his best choice.

It just so happens that I also have a lot of key information, and now I just sell myself for a good price.

As for betraying the prince...

This is clearly the Ninth Prince's lack of understanding of people, it's his fault at all, and it has nothing to do with me, Zhao Ziyue.

Therefore, Zhao Ziyue got up and said to the Ninth Prince: "I have a stomachache, go and show respect."

"Go and come back quickly, I will still use you in the future."

"I'll be back later."

Sneaking out of the room, Zhao Ziyue quickly accelerated and flew in the direction of Xianmeng.

Just in mid-air, a rainbow light flashed, and then quickly turned back behind, blocking Zhao Ziyue.

Hong Guang quickly transformed into a human form, and Shan Yuan stared at Zhao Ziyue with a demonic energy, and asked coldly, "Zhao Ziyue, where are you going?"

"The Ninth Prince ordered me to go to the Xianmeng to inquire about information."

As a member of the Demon Sect, lying without blushing is the basic skill, and the expression management is also very good.