I'm a scumbag

Chapter 158 Another secular slap 【5600 subscription】

The cloud road of eight thousand miles is by no means an empty finger.

As long as there is enough righteousness to support it, this cloud road can definitely extend for eight thousand miles, or even longer.

At the same time, the number of people that can be carried on the cloud road depends entirely on how much righteousness you can provide.

As for how much righteousness it needs to consume.

Seeing that Wang Lin could support it, he sent more than a dozen captains to Wuwei Mansion, which was nearly two thousand miles away.

You will know how 'exaggerated' the consumption of this cloud road is.

Although this cloud road will be interrupted by halfway attacks, the people on the cloud road are not logs.

They will also fight back when attacked.

The other one is the speed of this cloud road, although it cannot be compared with the teleportation array.

But looking at the current speed, within half an hour, these dozen captains will definitely be able to reach Wuwei Mansion.

This eight thousand miles of cloud road will definitely become a big killer for the revival of the Huwei army.

Let me ask, except for the Huwei Army.

Now there is still the ability to project troops quickly and on a large scale.

When the time comes, I will send you a magic soldier from the sky at every turn, who can bear it.

If nothing else, just look at Wang Lin's pained and happy expression, and you can see it clearly.

In fact, in less than half an hour, the dozen or so captains directly descended from the sky, descending on Wuwei Mansion.

A thousand miles is the distance on the ground.

The straight-line distance is just over 500 miles.

When these dozen captains descended from the sky, the situation of the battle was completely reversed.

The captains who jumped into the chariot were at least rank six warriors.

More than a dozen sixth-rank martial arts, plus more than 100 complete Tigers.

Fight back and kill these bloody wolf guards.

It's really like playing.

The key is the little wolf king, completely unexpected.

Tiger's mighty army can still play like this.

A divine soldier descended from the sky directly to himself.

Who can stop this.

The little wolf king was decisive and directly abandoned these wolf guards.

Turn around and run.

"Master Ning has an order that anyone who offends our human race will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

"kill!"

Following the shout of Captain Qu Zhong of Dongning Mansion.

Five or six captains chased after him directly.

Looking back, he saw the mighty Tiger Army who had been beaten with chicken blood.

The little wolf king felt that he was really unlucky.

I just want history to repeat itself.

The result was a new history of anti-killing.

The Fuwei Army, which had been dead for decades, changed its name.

It's really like a tiger descending a mountain.

Biting himself tightly, he didn't even intend to give himself a chance to escape.

The little wolf king fought while running.

And fight and retreat.

But still can't get rid of it, these are the Huweijun who changed their name.

This is completely different from the news that the little wolf king got.

According to the news that the little wolf king got, all of these guards were full of mud and couldn't support the wall.

Just touching it, it collapsed directly.

Absolutely no fighting.

Even when the number of people is completely superior, the Fuwei Army only focuses on defense.

For example, a few people dare to chase things like this.

It has not happened to Fuweijun for decades.

As a result, the first time this happened, it happened to me.

Seeing that the city gate in front of him was closed and locked.

The little wolf king had no choice but to turn around, looking ferociously at the captains who were chasing after him.

"Even if you can catch up with me, so what? Can you keep Xiao Wang?"

"Master Ning said that anyone who offends our human race will be punished no matter how far away! So even if we can't keep you, you can't escape!" Dongning Mansion Captain Qu Zhong said in an extremely firm tone.

I have heard the name 'Master Ning' twice in a row.

This is a name that makes the little wolf king very angry.

Little Wolf King didn't know why, but the name made him hate it.

"Who is that Master Ning? After Xiao Wang killed you clowns, he went to kill him!" The little wolf king asked angrily.

"You don't deserve to know Lord Ning's name. The brothers formed an formation and killed him!"

As early as during the projection, Qu Zhong and the others had already seen that this little wolf king was extraordinary.

So when facing the Little Wolf King, Qu Zhong and the others would not hold him back.

Just come up and form an formation, ready to take this little wolf king by force.

Military Soul - [No Clothes]!
Not only has an effect on the ordinary Tiger's Might army.

For these captains, the same effect is obvious.

Even these dozen captains have never practiced together in the past.

However, it is relatively skillful to use the joint strike formation.

Even if there are some unskilled areas, the strength of these captains can completely make up for the unskilled areas.

So from the very beginning, the little wolf king was suppressed and beaten by these captains.

Even in the end, the little wolf king chose to burn his own blood.

It still failed to escape from Qu Zhong and his team.

In the end, the little wolf king was beheaded by Qu Zhong.

After the little wolf king was beheaded, a cloud of monster energy emerged from the little wolf king's body.

These evil spirits condensed into a huge Sirius image in the void.

Sirius looked down at the little wolf king who had turned into a corpse on the ground.

Looking at Qu Zhong who was holding the wolf's head again, he was stunned at first, and then turned into boundless anger.

"Tiger's Mighty Army, very good. I swear, I will slaughter all of your Tiger's Mighty Army and avenge my grandson!"

Facing the image of the Sirius King with a body like a mountain, Qu Zhong still straightened his back and looked directly at the Sirius King: "You don't need to come, we will go to you. Anyone who offends my human race will be punished no matter how far away!"

If Ning Chen were here, he would definitely complain about Qu Zhong and his vulgar warriors.

Just this sentence, repeated over and over again, don't you know how to change a little trick?
But for the Sirius King who heard this for the first time, he was indeed overwhelmed by the courage and determination of Qu Zhong and the others.

Now the Sirius King wants to know very much, who gave the courage to this group of tigers.

"Captain Qu, it should be just a demonic thought, and there is no backhand."

A captain next to Qu Zhong whispered to Qu Zhong.

As soon as Qu Zhong heard this, what are you waiting for, just kill him directly.

"kill!"

Qu Zhong raised his saber and slashed at the wolf king that day.

The captains who followed Qu Zhong also raised their swords.

Ordinary people who came to Wuwei Mansion from hiding in every corner.

Seeing such a scene from a distance.

They all feel inexplicably at ease.

The guards who were the least reassuring to them before were now the patron saint who reassured them the most.

Such a big demon king.

There are a few who dare to rush up and chop regardless.

For ordinary people, they only see size.

As for the kernel, they can't see through it.

So Qu Zhong and the others did not expect that an unintentional move would set up a very positive image for Huwei Army.

The old wolf king is also very annoyed now.

Although it's just one of my own thoughts.

But after all, it is also its own image.

Is it shameless?
It is already very embarrassing for one's direct grandson to die.

If someone with good deeds breaks his mind and records it with a photo stone.

Then it really lost its face.

Speaking of which, I also blame my own grandson, a real grandson.

As his direct descendants, why didn't the old wolf king give it a magic weapon to protect itself.

But this grandson actually felt that he didn't need to use any magic weapon to deal with the mere Tiger's might.

As a result, I didn't bring the magic weapon I gave it.

If you bring a magic weapon, use your own spiritual thoughts entrusted to the magic weapon.

There are more than a dozen captains of the Tiger's Might Army, where is enough for it to kill.

Now even if he wants to attack the Huwei army, he doesn't even have a weapon that can be used.

Seeing Qu Zhong, they have already rushed over.

The old wolf king simply blew up his own spiritual thoughts.

Rather than being harmed by Qu Zhong and his spiritual sense, it would be better for him to blew himself up a little bit.

Qu Zhong and the others held their knives, and before they could wait, they saw the shadow of the old wolf king, burning blazingly.

"The mighty tiger army, this king will remember. Tomorrow, the king will give an order to kill the mighty tiger army!"

After saying this, the huge figure of the old wolf king disappeared with the wind.

Qu Zhong and the others knew what happened.

But ordinary people don't know what just happened.

They just saw that Qu Zhong and the others rushed towards the old wolf king.

Then the old wolf king knew that he was invincible, and after leaving a harsh word, he blew himself up.

Ordinary people's views on things like this, if it reaches the old wolf king's ears.

The old wolf king might choose to blew himself up.

This is even more humiliating than being directly beaten by Qu Zhong and the others.

This is before the fight, I was scared to death.

Who can bear this humiliation.

The old wolf king had already blew himself up.

Qu Zhong and the others turned their heads, picked up the wolf head of the little wolf king, and then resisted the body of the little wolf king, and prepared to go back to the tiger's prestige.

Tell Wang Lin about the battle situation, and then tell Ning Chen emphatically that they have not failed Ning Chen's trust in them.

"My lord, I want to join the Tiger's Might Army!"

Just when Qu Zhong and the others were about to go back, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy stopped in front of Qu Zhong and the others and said.

Someone even took the initiative to join the Tiger's Mighty Army.

This is definitely a good start.

You know, the Fuwei Army in the past was the tomb of a so-called good man.

For those who really want to join the army, the first requirement is not to go to the Fuwei Army.

Now that someone has come forward to ask to join, the Tiger's Mighty Army is off to a really good start.

Qu Zhong went over, patted the child's head and said with a smile: "You are still young, wait a few more years, and when you grow up, come to Huwei Army to sign up."

The hairy boy said, "I'm not young anymore, I'm already thirteen."

Qu Zhong said: "There is an order in the Wu Dynasty that you can only join the army when you reach the age of fourteen. You have to wait another year."

Seeing that Qu Zhong was going to leave, the Maotou boy stopped Qu Zhong again and said, "No, I want to avenge my grandfather, I can't wait."

Qu Zhong heard that Maotou child was out to avenge his relatives, so he said in a more relaxed tone: "The wolf monster and its wolf guards are both dead, and your revenge is considered."

After Qu Zhong finished speaking, he wanted to leave again.

Seeing that the boy was still standing in front of him, Qu Zhong frowned and said, "Little bastard, you won't listen to my nice words, so you insist on forcing me to be rough on you, don't you?"

Seeing Qu Zhong like this, the Maotou boy was also a little afraid in his heart, but he still said stubbornly: "My grandfather died for the Huwei army, you have to accept it if you don't accept it!"

Hearing this, Qu Zhong's expression froze.

"You said your grandfather died for the Huwei army? Tell me what's going on?"

It turned out that this brat was the grandson of the old man who was the first to be killed by the wolf guard.

Qu Zhong couldn't help being moved when he heard Maotouzi's words.

Qu Zhong took out all the money he had on his body, handed it to the brat and said, "Buy your grandpa the best coffin, and after we're done, we'll bury your grandpa."

The Maotou boy shook his head, but did not take the money.

Qu Zhong is a martial artist, he is not good at coaxing children.

So the brat did this, which directly angered Qu Zhong again.

"You little bastard, you still say that you won't listen to you. You have been revenged and the money has been given to you. What else do you want?"

The Maotou boy pointed at the place where the old wolf king appeared just now, and said: "That big monster is not dead yet, the one who killed my grandfather was his grandson. It killed my grandfather, and I will kill his grandfather too. This is revenge!"

Qu Zhong heard the boy's words, but he was amused by the boy.

"Do you know what level that monster is? You're going to kill it. And why do you think you can kill that monster if you follow us?"

Qu Zhong asked too many questions all of a sudden, and some of them obviously didn't know how to answer them.

After thinking for a long time, the boy said: "I don't know what a level is. You just killed monsters. So I believe you will kill monsters in the future. I am definitely right to follow you."

Qu Zhong was really moved by the most simple words of this brat.

"Okay, you follow me to kill monsters from now on." Qu Zhong said directly to the brat.

Hearing Qu Zhong's words, the Maotou boy imitated the soldiers he saw, cupped his fists and said, "No!"

Qu Zhong was also amused by the appearance of this brat.

"You take the money."

Qu Zhong said to the boy.

The Maotou boy looked at the money Qu Zhong handed over, and said vigilantly: "You were just fooling me!"

Qu Zhong didn't expect this kid to be quite vigilant, but Qu Zhong didn't intend to fool him.

Qu Zhong really planned to let this kid follow him.

"This is for buying a coffin for your grandpa. After you have settled your grandpa's funeral, you are following me."

"Thank you sir!"

Maotou boy saluted Qu Zhong again and said.

After the hairy boy left, Hula and several other young people surrounded him.

When Qu Zhong saw it, his aura was released: "What are you doing, are you going to take us for a ride?"

One of the young people who came up said weakly: "Master Jun, we want to ask how we can join the Tiger's Might Army. We are over fourteen, and we want to join the Tiger's Mighty Army."

Qu Zhong saw that he was thinking too much.

Qu Zhong's eyes lit up when he heard that these were all planning to join the Tiger's Might Army.

If the brat just now was because of his grandfather, then these people really wanted to join the Tiger's Might Army.

Their Tiger Mighty Army can be regarded as really regrouped and branched out.

"The specific standards of the Tiger's Might army are all in the Tiger's Might.

You can see for yourself, but I will explain to you in advance.

Our Huwei army is powerful, and our military pay is also very high.

But our standards and demands are equally high.

After you think about it, go sign up. "

Several young people nodded repeatedly: "We have made up our minds. We also want to kill monsters like you!"

This long-lost attention and respect has finally returned.

Qu Zhong and the other captains were really moved when they saw such a scene.

Qu Zhong and the others, at least more than half of them, are the veterans of the Fuwei army passed down by the family.

Most of them listened to their grandparents telling them about the glory of the Tiger's Mighty Army.

Now this glory is finally reborn in their hands.

Of course, they did not forget who gave them such honor.

"The specific rules, you can go to the Tiger's Might to see, as long as you pass, you can become a Tiger's Mighty Army."

Qu Zhong explained again, and then took the captains behind him.

Carrying the wolf head of the little wolf king and its body, he went to announce the good news to Ning Chen.

Wang Lin, who was waiting for the news, soon saw that Qu Zhong and the others had returned.

Seeing the wolf head in Qu Zhong's hands and the corpse they were carrying, Wang Lin couldn't help being overjoyed.

What could be more effective than a victory and an oath.

Wang Lin was about to speak a few words of praise.

I heard Qu Zhong and the others say to Ning Chen with the wolf head and the wolf poem: "Lord Ning, we will live up to the expectations of Lord Ning! Kill one fifth-rank pure-blood spirit demon and 99 wolf guards. All human beings who invade our race The demons have all been beheaded!"

Ning Chen glanced at Wang Lin, who raised his hand, and said to Wang Lin, "Minister, why don't you say a few words."

Wang Lin waved his hand depressedly: "Let's talk about Master Ning."

"Then I will overstep." Ning Chen cupped his hands and said.

Wang Lin felt that everyone would have Ning Chen's awareness.

Knowing that it is arrogance to go directly to Ning Chen by bypassing his military appearance, that would be great.

I won't be so embarrassed anymore, will I?

"I don't really have anything to say. I wish you all the best. Make persistent efforts, create more glories, and achieve better results. Really turn the mighty Tiger Army into the strongest army."

"That's all I said, don't blame me for vulgarity."

俗？
It must be vulgar, and vulgar is very thorough.

Are there any victory poems?

Some, which Ning Chen never imagined, can be exchanged with reputation points.

But what Ning Chen wants is this contrast between vulgarity and elegance.

What I want is to let those present who have been slapped in the face by myself, openly or secretly, accept another loud and secular slap in the face.

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Qu Zhong said quickly: "Master Ning just wrote an army poem for us. He must have exhausted all his talents to help us successfully kill the enemy. No matter what Master Ning says, it is the highest praise for us. .”

"Yes, Master Ning, no matter what you say, it is the highest praise for our Tiger Mighty Army."

God assists!
Ning Chen really didn't expect that these men with true temperament would give him another assist.

Seeing such a scene, [Ning] and [Zhong] in the background really went higher than this.

Those who provided loyalty to Ning Chen were basically the guards.

However, each of these government guards provided too little.

It is still these censors who are strong.

Ning Chen really slapped them in the face with practical actions.

Why is it a sullen face.

Because from the beginning to the end, none of these censor officials showed that they didn't want Ning Chen to write an army poem.

Ning Chen discovered the problem entirely through Houtu.

So even now, these officials and censors, facing the current situation, they can only continue to be bored.

It's good to pretend that this thing never happened.

Ning Chen looked at the [Ning] point in the background, really worried that these old men would suffer some internal injuries.

But what can they do?

Ning Chen has already made the Dingjun poem, and the army soul has already condensed.

Now it is directly proved by a big victory that the military spirit condensed by Ning Chen is very effective.

Even because of the level gap in Dingjun poetry, these old men.

He couldn't find a point to criticize Ning Chen.

If it is said that what Ning Chen wrote was also a saint-level military poem, then they can still say that Ning Chen used his status in the military department to engage in favoritism, violate rules, and destroy unity.

But now look at Ning Chen's Dingjun poem.

All of them are Dingjun poems of the holy way level.

What is the holy way level?

It is directly recognized by the Holy Cause, rather than reaching the level of a saint.

The acknowledgment of poetry by the holy way is equivalent to the acknowledgment by the holy way of the knowledge and ideas of Confucianism and sages.

This shows that Ning Chen's poems have truly reached the holy level.

It's not because it's comparable to a saint and has reached the saint level.

This is the real hymn.

I didn't look at those people who paid the entrance fee, and now everyone is grimacing, don't you have anything to say?

What can they say?
Although there are three sage-level Dingjun poems on the scene.

But with the level of the holy way, it is completely two concepts.

Even if they were blinded by lard, they would be ashamed.

You can't open your eyes and say that Dingjun poems at the level of the holy way are not as good as their Dingjun poems at the saint level.

If you really say that, then this character is really completely rotten.

So this time, all those who paid tens of thousands of taels to come in to make Dingjun poems and plan to gain some luck all became escorts.

And they were all convincingly defeated.

This is what frustrates them the most.

(End of this chapter)