Ten Thousand Monsters Pavilion: Mountain and Sea Chapter

Chapter 13 Four Important Banners of Hundred Ghosts Gambling Workshop
The tenth hall is located in the east of the south pole of the underworld, and it is the terminal station for the reincarnation of souls. Only with the reincarnation permit issued by the reincarnation department of the tenth hall can you go to Naihe bridge to go through the reincarnation procedures and carry out reincarnation.

Before that, it is necessary to conduct a trial in the other halls according to the crimes committed during life, and only those who are innocent can come to the tenth hall.

And He Fuzhi, the master of the Tenth Hall, the Wheel-Turning King, recently wanted to resign.

He chose to give up the iron job that all beings in the underworld envy, not because the duties of reincarnation are too complicated. After all, the reincarnation of ordinary people does not need his involvement, but because Chi You is going to be resurrected.

Ever since Chi You was transferred to the fifth stage by the emperor, his body was buried in the five poles of the underworld. For thousands of years, Chi You's corpse has been driven by instinct to move to one place, wanting to become one.

The head of Chi You located at the North Pole of the underworld has merged with the heart of Chi You located at the center, and the arms of Chi You at the East Pole, the legs of Chi You at the West Pole, and the body of Chi You at the South Pole will also be merged immediately. It is about to meet.

This is the biggest crisis the underworld has faced in the past 2000 years, but the rest of the Nine Palaces of Hades don’t take it seriously. to him.

"To be honest, it's not a secret that Chi You has always wanted to be resurrected, but this time his corpse is full of resentment, and even I can't get close to it."

In the ten halls of hell, because the wheel-running king can control a person's trajectory in the next life, it has always been the most lucrative position, and the gods and Buddhas of the three realms need to give some light.

But He Fuzhi is still very clear about the truth that if you have your life, you can't spend your life.

Now that Emperor Fengdu is not here, and the god-kings of the upper realm are already asleep, he can only find Xuanniao, the veteran of the underworld who has long since retired, to resign.

After all, the news that Jiang Yun was officially appointed as King Qin Guang today was spread all over the underworld by Xuanniao's carrier pigeon.

Having made up his mind, He Fuzhi was about to go to Xinghai Zhiting to meet Xuanniao, when he heard a lot of noise, and saw a guy in a ghost uniform walking in like no one else, with "one piece" embroidered on the chest of his clothes. ".

Don't think too much, it's the ghost of the first hall.

A little ghost messenger is so defiant, trespassing into the tenth hall, no wonder his subordinates will talk about him, but it's really unexpected that the boy was not stopped outside the hall.

"Bastard! A mere ghost even dares to enter my tenth palace without authorization. Could it be that he wants to be dissipated?"

The ghost looked like a villain in power, and his tone was very frivolous. He held up a token, which was ordered by King Qin Guang. It was exactly the same as the one on He Fuzhi's waist, except that the numbers engraved on it were different. There are only ten dollars in the world.

"Villain Zhang Heng, I was ordered to deliver letters to Yan Luo in the palaces for King Qin Guang. Lord Zhuanlun Wang, this is for you."

The serious and rigid guy in plain clothes in front of him is the culprit who made him lonely for ten lifetimes!Zhang Heng felt that it was very wise to choose to stay this time.

And in Hundred Ghosts Casino, the second round of "Arranging Soldiers" also started. In this game, Qi Ling decided not to be a bystander anymore.

In short, she came up with cheats.

"Chuhe Great Formation can exist in the underworld, what's wrong with my tricks?"

The current situation is one-sided for Liu Xun. As long as he wins this game, he can gain two favorite male favourites. You must know that the promise made in the Chuhe battle cannot be broken.

The first second he saw Xie Bi'an approaching, Liu Xun had ordered the Ghost General Sifang to prepare for the Chuhe formation.

"This little man, I am bound to win today."

Zhang Pengzu was not jealous of Liu Xun's lust for animals that everyone could see in his eyes. In his opinion, the emperor should have three wives and four concubines. Two simple boys, their own charm and means are impeccable.

"Two, please, all the powerful troops that have appeared in the world in this game, you can choose."

Qi Ling asked suspiciously:

"really?"

Zhang Pengzu flicked his bangs and said with a smile:

"Our Majesty, we have the habit of collecting soldiers, and at the same time, everyone has desires, so any soldiers who have died on this land of China are welcome."

At the moment when Bi and Xie Bi'an hesitated, Qi Ling said decisively:

"The Tenth Independent Regiment of the Sichuan Army."

Liu Xun looked at Zhang Pengzu, who shook his head slightly, expressing that he had no impression. Liu Xun activated the formation, and after a while, a thousand soldiers in ragged clothes, straw sandals and rifles appeared.

"Hahahaha! Could it be that you are in a hurry to throw yourself into my arms? You also want to defeat my big fellow tiger army?"

Facing Xie Bian's suspicious eyes, Qi Ling just said lightly, "Trust me."

Qi Ling quickly walked into the crowd of the Tenth Independent Brigade, looking at everyone's faces, some were wrapped in gauze, some were still bleeding, and some were deformed.

She was a little thankful and a little disappointed. Among these people, there was no great-grandfather she saw in the photos when she was a child.

Qi Ling walked up to the crowd, with tears in his eyes, a little proud in Sichuan words:

"Elders, I have no choice but to call you out today. I have heard stories from my father about you and my great-grandfather fighting the invaders since I was a child. You have always been the strongest heroes in my heart!"

"Boy, who is your great-grandfather?"

Qi Ling paused and said, "Qi Qiao."

The crowd suddenly became noisy.

"It's Brother Qi's son!"

"Boy, if Big Brother Qi hadn't cut us off that day, we would all be doomed!"

"What did you do? Why did you come down at this age?"

"Let uncle take a look, yo, isn't it, it looks like Brother Qi!"

"..."

Qi Ling's nose was a little sore, Liu Xun interrupted ignorantly:

"This is the strongest soldier in your eyes? These guys are naked and thin. Fortunately, there were only 1000 people left at the beginning, otherwise I would be laughed at by others! The owner of the small hall, in order to let you serve me willingly , I can let you choose another unit."

"No need, Fangzhu. One thousand Sichuan troops are enough to defeat three thousand tiger and ben troops."

The members of the Tenth Independent Brigade behind them joked:

"That's right, one thousand beats ten thousand, we have never been afraid, brothers, let the antiques in these fields see our capabilities!"

"preparation!"

Xie Bi'an gave up thinking completely, but he was very interested in refuting.

This kind of naked provocation made Liu Xun very uncomfortable. The Huben Army only obeyed the order of the emperor, so he had to command by himself.

Liu Xun waved his left arm horizontally, and three thousand tiger and cardinal troops appeared on the chessboard. Their movements were as precise and orderly as a machine, silent but swift, and they surrounded the soldiers of the Sichuan army almost in an instant.

"Now, you are lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of me, as long as I give an order..."

Before Liu Xun could finish his sentence, the fierce artillery and gunshots rang out, and the Huben army lost hundreds of casualties in an instant. The horses that had lost their masters fled everywhere, and even disrupted the Huben army's own formation.

Qi Ling had expected such a situation a long time ago. Although Liu Xun was excellent in arts and martial arts, poor information would be fatal to him. How could he know the power of firearms!

Qi Ling pressed his hands behind his back with three fingers, and said silently:
"Chaos God."

The tenth of the thirteen secret arts of the Wanyao Pavilion: Chaos God is a mind-controlling spell that affects creatures with powerful thoughts, and can infinitely intensify the current emotions of the affected person.

Because the reaction after being affected by Chaos God is quite abnormal, it is an easy-to-detect spell, but now these war horses are running wildly, even if Chaos God is applied, it is difficult to detect.

The soldiers of the Huben Army wanted to pull the reins to appease the horses, but the irrational horses not only couldn't calm down, but even devoured the rest of the unaffected horses.

Liu Xun clapped his hands with a smile, still smiling wickedly, looking very calm.

"Interesting weapon, the Huben army listens to the order, immediately kills the retreaters and the mad horses, and immediately reorganizes the formation!"

Qi Ling couldn't apply chaos to all the horses, that would be too obvious, but he noticed that Bi Jian had a strange expression on his face, but since Bi Jian didn't reveal it, Qi Ling pretended nothing happened.

Seeing such a flaw in the Huben army, the Sichuan army put away their shooting formation and rushed into the Huben army to fight. They jumped on their horses and wiped out the cavalry directly from behind.

Faced with the sudden close combat, the Huben army was a little distracted for a while, but soon they got used to this zero-distance fighting, but in the close combat, the fast and strong horses became a burden instead.

Liu Xun immediately ordered decisively:

"The front army dismounts with swords, the rear army distances itself and shoots arrows."

shoot arrows?are you crazy?The Huben army's own people are still within range.

Qi Ling was a little flustered at this moment. As a person in his early 20s, he had never commanded a real war.

The frenzied war horses have already started to attack the Sichuan army, Qi Ling could only stop imposing chaos, seeing arrows raining one after another, Sichuan army soldiers fell to the ground one after another, he was a little shaken, and let others fight for his own desire Is it too ridiculous to go to the battlefield?

Qi Ling said timidly:

"Uncles, why don't we..."

A Sichuan soldier shouted:

"Brothers, come with me! We Sichuan people can't be bullied!"

"That's right! The children who were protected in the yang world are still our children in the underworld!"

Needless to say, they all saw Qi Ling's concerns, but sometimes it is necessary to send soldiers to die.

Nearly a hundred soldiers rushed out of the encirclement. They didn't have any equipment on them, only a crude rifle and a grenade.

They followed each other, using each other as shields, carrying the remains of their comrades who had been shot dead by bows and arrows, and rushed into the army of tiger archers. At this time, there were only more than 20 people left.

The Sichuan army is brave and lives to death.

After the rumbling sound, there were not many tiger archers left. Liu Xun didn't understand this sudden situation. Would the soldiers take the initiative to die without the commander's order?
Qi Ling wiped away the tears from her eyes, she knew that what she should do most now is not to show her weak side.

Without the suppression of Arrow Rain, the remaining Huben army was quickly defeated by bullets and close-to-hand combat.

If it was a pure competition of strength, the Huben army was not afraid of any unit. If it was not afraid of death, the Hun cavalry did not make them feel difficult, but this unprecedented style of fighting made them at a loss.

In this battle, the Sichuan Army lost more than 900 people, while the Huben Army lost more than [-] people.

Liu Xun jumped into the chessboard, and slapped away the remnants of the Tiger Army with his palm, "I lost the second game."

The remaining Sichuan Army regained their freedom of reincarnation, and Liu Xun gave them what they wanted: a flag signed by all members of the Tenth Independence Regiment.

Qi Ling solemnly saluted these martyrs for the last time.

"Uncles, let's go."

They smiled brightly and waved goodbye to Qi Ling.

People die all the time, and perhaps it's a blessing to be able to choose how you die.

(End of this chapter)