Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 212 The Last Struggle of the Demon Sect
Gu Wuxin stood on the surface of the water, her smooth jade feet soaked in the water, like two silver fishes swimming in the water.

She looked at the two blankly: "You only have one day off, and you will be preparing for the holidays, so let me remind you that it's time to rest and work."

Sun Luming put on his clothes angrily: "Are you my mother!"

"I'm your elder sister, the current acting head. I'm back to work."

Sun Luming stared at Gu Wuxin stubbornly, feeling why he was disturbed every time.

But she also had a physical fear of Gu Wuxin, so she could only angrily follow Gu Wuxin away, and beat Gu Wuxin a hundred times in her heart.

Wang Huai was also in no mood, so he had to row the boat back, rest, and prepare for the festival.

This year's finances are abundant and supplies are abundant, so we should be able to have a good year.

If there are elderly people in the family, they can share an extra jug of wine.

If you have children, you can share some candy and give red envelopes to encourage childbearing.

Foreigners also have benefits, but the benefits are halved, which deepens the desire of this group of people to join the Great Zhou.

In addition, New Year's resolutions also need to be planned.

The Demon Sect always likes to engage in some small conspiracies, but this conspiracy finally got a backlash, and was directly sandwiched between the Xianmeng and the Buddhist Sect, and the upper limit was locked.

Unless the opponent has enough strength to start a war, the current situation is already a deadlock and it will be difficult to solve it.

There is no need to worry about the follow-up of Buddhism. Faith is indeed more useful at the beginning, but an overly satisfied spiritual world will weaken the pursuit of the material world. If you are slack in pursuing productivity reforms, you will only fail in the end.

Knowing that the two sides were no longer threatening, Wang Huai knew that the target of the next stage was the magic general on the west side.

Last time, although the demon general turned into Yinghuo and escaped, he was seriously injured, and he is probably still recovering from his injuries.

Without the demon general, the demons under his control also began to show signs of getting out of control, and began to escape from the scope of the miasma and move in the isolated area.

In addition, there are still a large number of monsters attracted by the miasma, which is likely to cause a second wave of evil disasters.

"Well, it seems that the goal of the second half of the year is to destroy the demon general."

Finding Wang Yin, Wang Huai found that the little old man was drinking tea.

The habit of chewing betel nuts has already been given up. After all, Wang Huaifeng said that chewing betel nuts is not good. He even asked someone to draw the scene of his jaw being removed after chewing betel nuts, which made everyone cast a shadow on betel nuts.

Wang Yin, who was wearing a new official robe, looked much better than before. When he saw Wang Huai, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted, with a kind smile on his face.

Telling the other party his next goal, Wang Huai asked, "How many people do we have now?"

"130,000 seven thousand."

"How many people can be accommodated at most?"

"It used to be 30,000 people, but now it is not a problem to accommodate [-] people."

After getting the exact number, Wang Huai immediately approached Shancai and Zhu You, and asked straight to the point: "I'm going to use troops against the demon generals, how much do you think is more appropriate?"

"Seven thousand." Zhu You said immediately.

"Twelve thousand." Shancai pondered for a moment before giving his own answer.

Looking at Shan Cai, Wang Huai asked, "Why?"

"Seven thousand is used to attack the demon general, and five thousand is used to defend. The demon gate is still on the east side of us, so we must leave enough manpower."

After getting along with each other for this period of time, all the Aruo tribe in Shancai have joined Da Zhou and become foreigners of Da Zhou.

When the one-year period expires, these people will all become nationals, and they will be no different from the locals of Da Zhou.

After listening to Shancai's explanation, Zhu You nodded in agreement: "That's the reason, I thought a little less before."

"Okay, then I will leave the military training to you. Another 2000 people will be used as a margin, and 4000 people will be recruited. Discuss the treatment yourself, but tell them that they have military merits, and non-citizens can become soldiers in advance. Nationals, nationals have additional rewards and compensation. By the way, Shancai, let your daughter come forward to promote it, her strange things are very helpful for publicity."

Shan Cai hammered his chest, and said confidently: "Okay. By the way, can Tiewei lend me a use?"

"Row."

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.

(End of this chapter)