I read miscellaneous books to become a sun god

Chapter 77 Killing Demons, Raising Demons
In the next two days, there were indeed many sentries around the battlefield to investigate, and then the imperial soldiers rushed to the river to cut wood and build ships to cross the river.

From a distance, I don't know how many people there are. Anyway, tens of thousands of people cover the sky and cover the sky. From a distance, we can only see rolling tents.

When it's time to eat, there are smoke pillars from the stove everywhere, which is very spectacular.

Gu Sheng estimated that there were at least [-] troops on the other side of the river.

The rebel army sent thousands of soldiers to hide in the forest, and another [-] to [-] soldiers hid under the mountain where Gu Sheng was hiding.

The army came at a leisurely pace from behind.

As a result, Gu Sheng felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only draw a house in a hidden place on the mountain, and hide in it to avoid the scouts of the bandits.

Fortunately, with his skill and Taoism, it was almost impossible for Sentry to find him.

After two days, while avoiding the sentries, Gu Sheng occasionally came out to watch the sentries on both sides of the river fight back and forth, and the fight was fierce.

Another day later, the imperial army suddenly crossed the river, but only halfway through, the bandits hiding in the woods split into two teams and rushed out. They attacked halfway across the river, turning the people killed by the imperial army on their backs, at least they died Thousands of people.

Others scrambled to cross the river to escape for their lives, and thousands of people were drowned, counting tens of thousands of dead, and countless injured.

For a moment, the water in the entire Ning River was crimson, and there were countless corpses floating in the water.

The army of bandits also accelerated to camp by the river, facing the army of the imperial court across the river.

The number of bandits was actually several times larger than that of the imperial army.

Next, the imperial army looked for opportunities to cross the river upstream and downstream at night, but they were beaten back by the bandit army every time, losing several games in a row and thousands of casualties.

Even Gu Sheng wondered if he had guessed wrong. This imperial army was not a waste of acting, but a real waste.

On the sixth night of the Battle of Crossing the River, Gu Sheng was dozing off on the top of the mountain when he suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from a distance. down.

The bandit camp suddenly became chaotic, and countless people fled desperately.

The river water was like a raging dragon, submerging the river bank and the bandit camp, and the south of the river turned into a vast ocean.

Then the imperial army pulled out countless small boats from the back of the hill, and many soldiers rowed across the river with long guns, stabbing anyone they saw. When the flood gradually receded, there were corpses everywhere in the fields, and the smell of blood spread for dozens of miles. outside the mountains.

When the wind blows, the smell of blood fills the nostrils.

"No wonder it is said that compassion does not command soldiers." Gu Sheng stood on the mountain, thinking of the two days of battle, he couldn't help sighing.

The imperial court didn't know who was in charge of the soldiers, but in order to lure the bandit soldiers into the urn, tens of thousands of lives were thrown away. This method can be said to be ruthless.

In the First World War, the thieves were defeated and at least [-] beheaded.

Thinking about it, I don't know if he felt something in his heart. With a movement in Gu Sheng's mind, two ideas as bright as diamonds popped up, one of which turned into a colorful painting soul idea, and the other turned into a red color. It turned into a blood-red devil with a ferocious expression and a sea of ​​corpses and blood in his eyes.

Gu Sheng quietly understood for a long time, "This is a surprise."

Unexpectedly, after observing the battlefield for a few days, I got two more ideas, one of which was to kill demons.

And the idea of ​​painting the soul is also very useful, you can integrate the idea into the painting to increase its power.The more thoughts consumed, the greater the power, and even increase the intelligence of the creatures in the painting.

Gu Sheng turned to look at Sheti, now that the war is over, it's time to leave here.

I saw that Shetizheng opened his hands, stretched his body, and slowly grew bigger. In just a quarter of an hour, he grew from [-] centimeters to [-] centimeters, and then stopped.

From the size of one palm to two palms.

"You can still grow..." Gu Sheng was a little surprised, thinking that Sheti would always maintain a body size of twenty centimeters.

"You humans, from infants to infancy, teenagers, adults, and gods will naturally have this process." Sheti stretched his waist in the air and said indifferently.

"The size of a god is related to strength? The stronger the strength, the bigger the size?" Gu Sheng asked.

"It's true during the growth period, but after a certain stage, the body shape can be determined by one's heart." Sheti replied.

"So that's how it is." Gu Sheng said a few words, turned his head to look down, and found that there was a change again.

Thousands of strange thieves came out of nowhere, all tall and fat, although their movements were slow, but their strength was infinite, and the water and mud as deep as their thighs did not affect them too much.

Gu Sheng saw that the small boats of officers and soldiers chasing at the front were directly overturned by those weird bandits. Even if they were stabbed with knives and guns, they would not dodge like ordinary people, let alone lose their combat power.

He even grabbed a knife and gun in one hand and dragged the officers and soldiers on board directly into the water.

The appearance of this thief army, like an awl pierced in, immediately changed the situation on the field.

However, Gu Sheng noticed that there were two tall and fat bandits carrying a Taoist priest, running towards the mountain with agility and speed that did not match their size.

Gu Sheng frowned, went to the corner and pulled the door on the painting, and walked in with Yan Ruyu.

To die, the two fat thieves carried the Taoist around the mountain for half a circle, and then stood where Gu Sheng was standing just now.

After all, this location was carefully selected by Gu Sheng. It is a secret location, but it has an excellent view, overlooking the entire battlefield, but it is not easy to see it from below.

And the Taoist looked around a little, and made sure there was no one here, but he didn't pay attention to a painting on the rock in the dark, so he turned his head and looked down the mountain.

And just as he turned around, there was an extra figure behind the window in the painting.

Gu Sheng looked at the Taoist carefully, with a strange look on his face. This Taoist was dressed in the same clothes as the Taoist priests in Xianyun Temple and Qingyun Temple, especially the flying sword behind his back, which made him guess.

The two bandits looked worse from a distance, but they really looked like mountains of meat from a closer look.

The qi and blood on his body were also extremely terrifying, Gu Sheng felt that it was at least stronger than when he first entered the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

However, his expression was sluggish and dull, like a wooden puppet.

After a while, the Taoist asked a bandit army to raise the flag and wave it a few times, as if he was giving some order, but he didn't notice a guqin and a hand stretched out from the words in the corner, and then a picture of a person appeared Face.

Swipe your finger over the guqin.

Three thoughts flew out immediately, one killing demon and one living demon penetrated into the bodies of the two meat mountains respectively, and the drunken demon penetrated into the body of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was about to turn around when he heard the voice, but he staggered as if he was drunk.

Immediately afterwards, a bandit soldier's eyes turned blood red, and his expression was ferocious, as if he wanted to kill and destroy everything. He stretched out his big palm and slapped the Taoist priest on the ground, and then hit another bandit soldier.

The Taoist priest couldn't bear such a slap, several bones were broken on the spot, he couldn't breathe, and almost passed out.

On the other hand, the skin of the other bandit soldier was cracked in many places, and bloody pieces of flesh grew out. His whole body was in unbearable pain, and he was attacked again, and immediately started fighting with the bandit soldier who had been killed.

At the same time, Gu Sheng rushed out of the painting in an instant, stepped on the Taoist's back, broke a few more bones, took off the flying sword, and dragged him into the painting by pinching his neck like a chicken, waiting outside The two thieves fought against each other.

However, as soon as Gu Sheng entered the painting, he felt the space in the painting tremble violently, as if it would collapse at any time. He knew that the Taoist priest was not weak, and the painting couldn't bear it. All arms were chopped off.

Soon the thief soldier who was hit by the living soul was covered with flesh lumps all over his body. It is estimated that his body was covered with flesh lumps.

Gu Sheng directly drew out his knife, and slashed at the neck of the bandit soldier who had been killed, as if he was cutting on hard wood. Even with the sharpness of the flying fish knife, it took some effort to chop off his head.

Then he slashed at another bandit's neck, even though his head was cut off, the bandit was still alive, the wound on his neck healed quickly, and a fleshy ball grew out, as if he had grown a head again.

Gu Sheng chopped off his head in half again, and stabbed him seven or eight times in the heart, only then did the bandit soldier who had been hit by the living demon lose his life.

(End of this chapter)