Silence fell in the Dragon Power Pavilion.

"Hacking?" But a moment later, a trace of doubt flashed in the ghost captain's eyes, and then a little loss emerged: "Isn't it just an attack?"

"You think beautifully." Xiao Shizhu sneered and said calmly: "I don't have so much 'cap' to fight Du Ziren to death, so your mission is just to harass me; bring the leader of the fungus tribe with God.

Ji, he will tell you exactly where the enemy is on the border, and then you go to burn, kill and loot."

"But there is one thing that cannot harm all the people on the southern barbarian land." Without waiting for his response, Xiao Shizhu, who paused, added: "In addition, Du Ziren arranged the troops on the border, as well as passes and fortresses;

You can attack as you like to bet."

"No!" As I bowed my hands and bowed, a hint of excitement finally flashed in the eyes of the ghost captain.

Now he is not interested in restoring the country or something. He has already removed the Ghost King's crown and only wants to be loyal to the Nine Nether King with all his heart and strength. While he can get promoted and make money, Xiao Shizhu can give him some battles.

"Don't be happy secretly." After Xiao Shizhu saw the corners of his slightly raised mouth, he pretended to be angry and said, "I can't give you too much army now, I can only give you two hundred imperial guards, the new Xiao family army.

One thousand, and I will give you the souls of the Gonggong clan and the Zhurong clan. The new army formed one thousand each, and the total is less than four thousand soldiers."

"You must not mobilize the defenders on the border. They can only help you with some support and transport ammunition; however, you can choose all the existing weapons of military weapons and take them if you can." Xiao Shizhu held his hands with his hands.

He slowly paced around the sand table, his eyes never moved away from the ghost captain, and then said, "I also allow you to lose some occasionally, but don't lose too ugly."

"Yes." The ghost captain responded solemnly.

"Ghost General." Ruyu stood up in the painting, took over the words, and Suse reminded: "Based on the information obtained by our country, Du Ziren has rebelled and announced his separation from the Fengdu regime. You can attack with peace of mind without worrying about the Emperor of Fengdu.

Face; and he is recently mobilizing the Ghost Wolf Cavalry and the Baser Cavalry to approach the southern border of our country, you must be careful."

The cool breeze blew into the pavilion one after another, blowing the cloak of the ghosts and the heart was slightly slight. Deep in the eyes, a faint worry appeared.

What worried him was not the Ghost Wolf Cavalry, but those guys were nothing more than a group of cavalry riding tall wolf demon souls. They did come and go like the wind on the mountain. However, the Jiuyou National Army could use large quantities of equipment to continuously fire muskets, such as continuous beads.

Muskets such as guns and Thunder guns are specialized in fighting wild wolves; there is nothing to be afraid of such mountain cavalry.

What he was worried about was Bashe!

The blue-headed and black-body giant snake, like a blue-headed snake, has a scale as hard as armor, and is sixty feet long. Its two red and yellow eyes are as big as a lantern; it can also swallow and peel off the giant elephant alive.

The trees fell through the forest, the gravels crossed the river, and the river broke down; many ghosts were frightened.

Fortunately, this kind of beast soul is not common even in the underworld; but it is a native beast on Du Ziren's territory. And listen to it like jade, Du Ziren also has a tame ba snake mount, a cavalry formed by a cavalry. That one

The Ba snake is already powerful. There are at least a dozen Ba snakes in a cavalry. How can the ghost captors not be shocked?

He quickly thought about countermeasures and racked his brains to think of solutions.

In the Dragon Power Pavilion, it fell into silence again, and only the cool breeze passing through the hall was still whistling.

"You can ask me to lead the troops to attack you." After a long time, the ghost captain's eyes lit up, he looked up at Xiao Shizhu and looked at him, and smiled calmly: "But I still have a condition, I want to take away the execution of the ghost doctor's warehousing.

Dragon grass.”.

"How much do you want?" Xiao Shizhu asked without thinking. The light of the sun shone into the pavilion, spreading his anger to the point where he had disappeared, leaving only his lazy face.

"Every soldier I commanded is a ghost and a pound." The ghost captain showed a mysterious smile on his face and replied slowly: "Without this, we will never go to the war!"

In the center of the Southern Barbarians, among the many barren mountains, there is a mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles, called Luofu Mountain; the mountain is full of blue, with little mud and stones, and no plants and trees grow, and it is full of blue stone gallbladders.

But among the steep cliffs and cliffs, under the strange peaks and rocks, there are springs everywhere.

The mountain was surrounded by large tracts of trees that surrounded the mountain. The fires burned day and night, forming a fire wall around the mountain, which was exposed to the wind and rain.

A natural barrier.

What dances with the wind is not the green leaves, but the flames and ashes. Under the thick smoke, it shows a desolate look.

For this reason, this mountain is also called a volcano.

In the forest, huge slags weighing thousands of pounds and being the size of a pig are often shaking their white hair as thin as silk, shuttled through the flames without any damage.

Most of the fire washing cloths sold in the underworld come from this.

Although the Southern Barbarians are still hot and desolate in recent years, Du Ziren has become rich by relying on the gold mines in the deep mountains of the Southern Barbarians and these fire-washing cloths that are not afraid of fire and wash when they encounter fire.

And this Luofu Mountain is also the location of its administrative center.

On the hillside, three large crooked houses can be seen everywhere, with gables extending out, forming a large stair-eaves and small courtyard. The houses are all two floors, and two large wooden pillars are used in the middle of the eaves.

The middle floor can be used for living.

In the streets and alleys, men and women with black soil cloth wrapped around their heads can be seen everywhere, all of whom are thin and thin, even residents of the Southern Barbarians and slaves to Du Ziren.

Each soul has an iron collar around the neck of the neck. Since they became an adult, this round iron ring has never been removed from their necks. Therefore, they have lived the hard life of slaves every day.

They have to do less than cats, sleep later than dogs, do more than cows, and get up earlier than chickens; they do all the hard, tiring and dirty work in the Southern Barbarians.

I work hard, eat less and wear poorly, and I don’t have any salary, and I don’t have freedom.

What's even more annoying is that even if the slaves are going to get married, no matter whether the bride is ugly or beautiful or has a good figure, she must sleep with Du Ziren before she can get married without exception.

Over the past thousands of years, the local people have been full of complaints, but the Southern Barbarians are the only one who is the only one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in power, and they have many soldiers and generals, so the people dare not speak out.

On the top of the mountain, the blue palace made of stone gallbladders is the official residence of Du Ziren, the uncrowned king of the Southern Barbarians.

In the middle of the magnificent and beautiful mansion, the front porch behind the building is a single-eaved hip roof and a Luofu Hall with a bucket-style seven-purlin beam frame structure. There are dense carved brackets under the eaves on the front. There are four layers in total.

All are wishful thinking.

In all directions, the brackets between each two pillars are auspicious clouds, layer by layer, densely packed, and the Ruyi arches under the eaves on the front form a huge bracket net.

All the arched heads are carved into elephant heads or snake heads. Although they are very strange, they are colorful, making people's eyes confused, as if there are hundreds of swimming snakes and colorful elephants, all tumbling forward, and they are about to come out.

In the hall, Du Ziren, who was eight feet long and covered with thick beards under his chin, sat upright on the middle of the hall, and carved a red sandalwood throne with hundreds of snakes wandering around on the armrest of the chair.

He was staring at the red-skinned soul standing under him, with his armor covered in rags, dusty body, and a face full of fatigue and frustration.

That human soul is not his ghost, but the second-generation fire king who escaped in danger - Wu Hui.

Wu Hui suffered a mutiny and lost his son. Later, he fought back, but he was outnumbered and retreated step by step. After being driven out of Bifang County, he led the remaining troops and fled to the southern Fentian County.

I thought I could retreat to the corner of the Fentian County, and then I could take a foothold and counterattack and restore the country after a long-term plan. I never thought that the people in the county also had a complete shattering fracture due to Wu Hui's integrity, and slaughtered young ghosts in order to cater to the Emperor of Fengdu.

Wu Hui was disgusted and a series of uprisings followed.

Not long after, Changya led his army south again, and after several fights, Wu Hui "moved" again.

I couldn't stay in the fifteenth county anymore. The former Zhurong Country had already put Xiao Shizhu's flag on the other side of the river. Wu Hui had no choice but to flee south.

It was Changya, who was wholeheartedly loyal to King Jiuyou, but he refused to let go and continued to chase him. He was not willing to give up until he drove him out of the Fentian County.

Wu Huiyue fled farther and there were only a few soldiers around him. Finally, under the escort of only ten guards, he fled to Du Ziren's territory. After several twists and turns, he finally arrived at Luofu Mountain.

I thought of getting Du Ziren's protection first and having a place to live, and then taking a long-term plan. Unexpectedly, when I arrived at Luofu Hall, Du Ziren was indifferent and arrogant.

After Wu Hui finished his tribute and explained his purpose, he saw Du Ziren just looking at him and never spoke. A hint of astonishment and confusion flashed through his heart, and suddenly he was at a loss; he didn't know whether it was right to come and surrender.

"So, were you driven off the stage by Xiao Shizhu?" Wu Hui was still thinking to himself after a while, but Du Ziren had already asked coldly.

Wu Hui felt ashamed, but how could he not bow his head under the eaves? He nodded in a swallowing voice and quietly said "Yeah".

"Then what qualifications do you have to be a counselor for me?" Du Ziren asked coldly again; his face and eyes were full of impatient expressions.

"I have fought with Xiao Shizhu very much, and I know this very well," before Wu replied, Du Ziren was already humming angrily and waved impatiently.

Immediately afterwards, two Southern barbarian soldiers stepped forward, grabbed Wu Hui's arms without saying a word, and kicked him hard by the bend of his knee, causing him to kneel to the ground in an instant.

"A prince in trouble." Du Ziren sneered and said, "What qualifications do you have to say shamelessly?"

[Ghost Doctor - equivalent to the ancient Imperial Hospital of the World and the modern Ministry of Health.]
Chapter completed!