lethal arsenal

Chapter 66 Killing a Man from the Underworld with a Man from the Yang World

"Brother Yuanjue, you have extraordinary courage, and now you are in the eyes of the commander-in-chief. Do you want to be a real brother with me?"

After Wu Youwei rambled a few words, the topic fell to the point.

"A real brother?"

Lin Dong thought about this sentence, and had a vague guess in his heart.

"I'm not talking dark words either. The commander-in-chief wants to adopt you as his adopted son. What do you think?"

Wu Youwei spoke directly.

That's it!

Lin Dong understood that Yuan Sanjia was trying to recruit him, so he sent someone to find out what he meant.

However, Ma Xinyi wanted to go to Yuan.

To put it bluntly, this matter is done, and from now on, he, Ma Xinyi, and Zhang Wenxiang are all soldiers under Yuan Sanjia's subordinates.

It's not worth the effort to recruit at all.

For a while, Lin Dong was really flattered.

"Anything like this?"

Just when Lin Dong opened his mouth to agree, that familiar nagging voice issued a reminder.

[Choose to become the adopted son of Yuan Sanjia, Minister of the Ministry of War, will be bound to the Linhuai Army camp, and some tasks will be revised, including but not limited to the main task.At the same time, it is regarded as the quest line of abandoning the secret treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom...]

"Ahem, that General Wu, serving the Commander-in-Chief, that's my duty, how can I expect to be so high-ranking. As early as in Yangchang County, I and the elder brother, the second elder brother, have sworn sworn brothers. Sharing the blessings is difficult, and the brothers swore to plan a big event together. If I abandon my brother and enjoy the wealth alone, I have a conscience."

Balabala babbled nonsense, but Lin Dong declined the offer.

In fact, changing the mission camp or something is only one aspect.

On the other hand, the task of Tianping Tianguo Secret Treasure rewards a growable affix. The most important point is that once the mission is abandoned or the mission fails, no more growable affixes will be issued in the subsequent series of events.

In that case, don't just go far.

Besides, defecting to Yuan Sanjia and becoming his adopted son are two different concepts.

There are many people who go to Yuan Sanjia!
Back then, there were some people in the Nian Army who abandoned the dark side for the bright side.

But if he becomes a adopted son, he will bear Yuan's mark on his body, and he will be restrained in everything he does in the future. The most important thing is that Lin Dong has a somewhat rebellious mind in his heart.

Yuan Sanjia, like Zeng, Li, Hu and others, is a pillar of the Qing court and a first-class role of the royalists.

In the future, if he wanted to do something, wouldn't it be the same as fighting against his adoptive father and reincarnating Lu Bu?
Lu Wenhou was brave and invincible, and Lin Dong really wanted the reputation of being the king of the world.

But in the same way, if the notoriety of the slaves of the three surnames is like this, Lin Dong doesn't want to pin it on his head.

"My elder brother is upright, brave, and has a strategy in his belly. If the commander-in-chief sees him, he must be able to catch his eyes."

Lin Dong slightly raised his mouth and pushed Ma Xinyi out.

He wanted Yuan Sanjia as a backer, but he didn't want to get too involved with the Linhuai Army.

Wu Youwei avoided this topic and didn't talk much about it.

"Everyone has their own destiny, it depends on fate, right?"

"By the way, the troops and horses of the Seventh Battalion are ready, and the three red-clothed cannons have all been transported out. I am the deputy commander of this battle to destroy the demon gods. General Chen Desheng, with a coat to replace Feixiong, is the commander-in-chief of the fifth-rank garrison. We will fully cooperate with you in your actions. Are you satisfied?"

"Thank you."

Lin Dong cupped his hands and said.

He also put forward his own request politely, "Please march as early as possible, the ghost energy is at its weakest at three quarters in the afternoon, and hope to reach the ghost gate before then."

……

The golden sun shines.

The two slopes face each other.

Chen Desheng held the armguard of the tiger-headed beast swallowing the blade, and looked at the opposite hillside with a sullen expression, as well as the figure running around below.

"It's funny to say that at noon, the yang qi is the strongest and the ghost qi is the most fierce. On the contrary, after noon, the ghost qi becomes the weakest at three o'clock in the noon and dissipates in the world. Everything in this world has a definite number for drinking and pecking."

Wu Youwei at the side smiled lightly and said, "Master Chen, what are you doing with those things, let's just finish today's affairs."

Chen Desheng shook his head and said: "It's no good, the commander is just messing around with a child, what a devil, my army is rushing here, the blood and murderous aura are surging back to the sky, what monsters and ghosts can resist a round of conquest by the army."

"In the past, the monsters of the Nian army summoned the corpse army at the mouth of the Yellow River. Those bones of the dead who wielded swords were not a matter of a few shots. At that time, Governor Zhou was in charge. The king of the Nian army, Lu Feng'er, a demon wind..."

Chen Desheng talked about the glorious history without taking the scene in front of him seriously.

Wu Youwei smiled without saying a word, but in his heart he knew why Chen Desheng didn't like Boy Lin.

More than ten years of fighting on the battlefield, risking your life for wealth, but it's still not as good as a boy who fights a few times to get the attention of the commander?

If it were him, he would probably have some opinions.

Lin Dong ran around below the army garrison, holding Liuzhu in his hand, and called the little Taoist several times, but he didn't see the little guy appearing.

disappeared?

Lin Dong didn't know, but he had no choice but to shoot.

Now, the army has been mobilized, more than 2000 people, let them wait?

How is that possible!

"How about it, you didn't find the little Taoist priest who led you the way back then?"

Chen Desheng asked with a frown.

Lin Dong's face was also not very good-looking, he shook his head and said, "At three quarters in the afternoon, let's fire directly!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed it down, the long street behind the wooden sign behind the gate of ghosts.

"Push it over!"

Lin Dong gritted his teeth, no matter what kind of snake spirit general or turtle spirit general you are, no matter how powerful the monsters are, they will not escape defeat if they are rushed by the army.

Normally speaking, there are four to five hundred elites in a battalion.

Of course, not all battalions are fully staffed, and the Fengzu battalion, which is the least, has only a little over 100 people.

The total strength of the Seventh Battalion is more than 2000. It doesn't sound like much, but in fact, to put it bluntly, even if they want to capture Shucheng, they are qualified.

Well, the qualifications are there, but whether they can win or not is another matter.

"Don't worry, no matter what kind of demon god or not, even Hanba here today, can be beaten into scum."

Wu Youwei said something jokingly.

The flags on the side of the hillside are swaying and the soldiers are all over the place. At first glance, it looks very chaotic, but if someone looks down from the top, they can find that the positions of the various troops are actually very organized.

The archers, the kerosene team, the artillery formation, and the first camp with black dog blood on the knife edge, and the Qingrui battalion were all arranged properly.

Those who should charge are ready to charge at any time, and the arrows of the auxiliary archers on both sides have already been wound.

The generals of each battalion waited for the cannons to bombard his mother for a round first, and suppressed it with fierce firepower, closing the ghost gate and blowing up, before launching a strong attack.

Although Chen Desheng didn't take this matter seriously, the arrangements that should have been made were not bad at all.

It's noon.

At the moment when the yang energy is the strongest and the yin energy is the most fierce in this world, boundless black air spreads from the street, washing over the signboard of the gate of hell.

In the boundless mist, there seemed to be shadowy ghosts mixed in.

Some big ghosts screamed and roared, completely making no effort to hide their hatred and killing intent towards the world.

It is also a rare thing in these young people to kill people in the underworld with people from the yang world.

The normal process is probably handed over to monks and priests, holding a puja, and Luo Tianda dipping in something to eliminate the influence of ghosts and ghosts.

Lin Dong directly pulled the army over like this, it is true that he did not play his cards according to the routine.

When the army passed the battle, hundreds of ghosts crawled, except for a few mass graves, bloody battles, and ancient battlefields where ghost soldiers were raised, it was often the ghost kings of the underworld who shrank their heads first and did not dare to provoke the army of the mortal world.

However, the snake spirit general and the turtle spirit general at the other end of the ghost gate have reasons to guard here.

Black mist poured out.

The ground was sinking and the mountains were shaking, and a dark cloud floated from one end of the sky in the distance. It looked slow, but in fact it was very fast, and it blocked the sun in a few strokes.

In an instant, the entire sky dimmed.

"Hey, he's a son of a bitch, and he's quite evil."

The deputy battalion who was wearing a pair of knives spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground and couldn't help cursing.

This person was as thin as a pole. He was the same guy who jumped onto the stage and beat Lin Dong three or two times before jumping off the stage to change people.

Their battalion is called the Qingrui battalion, and it doesn't sound good to follow the first climber and pick up food later, anyway, each battalion has its own role.

The Qingrui Battalion is currently the largest among the seven major battalions, with more than 700 people in one battalion, no matter which force it is placed in the Green Battalion military system, it can be regarded as something to talk about.

The chief officer of this battalion is General Tian, ​​a guy with a pair of iron maces.

"What rules, Mr. Chen!"

The general surnamed Tian asked.

Chen Desheng glanced at Lin Dong, saw Lin Dong nodded slightly, and immediately ordered: "Give me the order, light the fire! Attack!"

In the pervasive mist, the soil layer broke open, and ghost claws with dried up flesh and blood stretched out one after another.

(End of this chapter)