I have a book of immortals, a heaven in another world

"Sister, don't talk nonsense!"

The Hornet quickly intercepted Wan Ke'er's words.

Carefully glanced at Yang Yi's room and whispered, "Husband, he's normal, and he looks very strong"

"Sister seen?"

"Go back to the room and talk about it."

The Hornet was dumbfounded by Wan Keer.

He hurriedly blushed and dragged her and the equally shy Tsing Yi back to the room.

As for what was said, no one knows.

But Tsing Yi blushed and shy when he saw Yang Yi for a long time afterwards.

Wan Ke'er is the opposite. Seeing Yang Yi is like seeing a new toy, but unfortunately she is not familiar with it yet, so she dare not play it directly.

The Hornet stayed in Yang Yi's room for a while every day as usual.

After returning, the door was closed tightly, and the three women murmured inside.

The battlefield in the Northwest Desolation is already in full swing. Since it was agreed to enter the Northwest Desolation, the army quickly moved out, crossing the Arctic ice sheet and entering the Northwest Desolation.

The first person I met was Wan Shijun's old opponent - Bingfeng Ghost King, whose territory was at the junction of Northwest Desolation and Ice Field.

The 50-strong army was as crushing as it was dead, and directly bulldozed the Bingfeng Ghost King.

The corpse clan is especially ferocious. Relying on their good physical fitness and not knowing the pain, they are the vanguard every time.

Bingfeng Ghost King's 30 ghost soldiers killed one-third of their corpse clan.

Of course, under the suggestion of Lord Yan of the Ten Palaces, the battle in the Northwest Desert was mainly to recruit and surrender, followed by the administrative officials of the 75th Division and the 24th Cao to take over.

It quickly digested all of Bingfeng Ghost King's territory.

Then the western army and the northern army divided into two groups, with the [-] Yin army and the [-] corpse army in the middle, and began to advance from north to south, successively conquering Loulan ghost king, Heishui ghost king, and Ruoqiang ghost king.

The three ghost kings were subdued, and millions of ghosts joined the underworld.

For a while, the prestige of the underworld resounded throughout the Northwest Desolation, and the remaining ghost kings hooked up with each other to discuss strategies for responding to the underworld.

At the same time that the four northern ghost kings were conquered, ten ghost kings from the Northwest Desolation formed an alliance, namely Daxia Ghost King, Dingling Ghost King, Qiemo Ghost King, Kangju Ghost King, Yueshi Ghost King, Qiuzi Ghost King, Luntai Ghost King, Ku Che Ghost King, Shaya Ghost King, Xinhe Ghost King.

These ten ghost kings lived in the northern part of the Northwest Desolation, and directly integrated 300 million ghost soldiers, blocking the footsteps of the underworld going south.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was in a state of anxiety.

"Xuanyin Corpse Emperor, can you stop turning around? My head hurts a bit!"

Baowei looked at Wan Shijun who kept circling, and suggested helplessly.

He always thought that he was a militant, but he didn't expect that the Xuanyin Corpse Emperor, who was a Daoist old man, was even more militant, with 300 million ghost soldiers gathered in a line of defense.

This old man still wants to attack a few times, but he doesn't know what to think!

"Hurry up! We've been blocked here for ten days, aren't you in a hurry?"

Wan Shijun fanned his new official robe suddenly and said loudly.

"Worry! But it's useless to be anxious! We are now fighting at full count of 70 ghost soldiers, and they directly raise 300 million soldiers. If you don't fight, you just defend! It's like a bastard. You always say how do we fight? We can't move the key yes!"

Leopard Tail shook his head and said helplessly.

"My corpse race is the vanguard, how about we concentrate the army to tear a point, and then directly enter their hinterland?"

Wan Shijun sat down and suggested.

"This method won't work! Didn't the Kunling Army already explore? They have set up three lines of defense to support each other. Let's just tear one line apart. If we can't break through the two lines of defense as soon as possible, we will be directly encircled by other places. The turtle in the urn!"

Zhang Heng waved his hand and denied the proposal.

"Then what should we do? Could it be that we ask the center to send troops over? We can't get together 300 million? Even if there are 300 million, wouldn't the center be empty?"

"The Eastern Army and the Southern Army must not act without authorization, nor can the bird army and water army defending the center. We can only rely on ourselves."

"This doesn't work either! That doesn't work! Just stay here and don't do anything well!"

Wan Shijun crossed his legs and said unhappily, and then remained silent.

"Ghost King Loulan, Ghost King Heishui, and Ghost King Ruoqiang, what do you think of the current situation?" Yang Yun asked the three ghost kings who had been subdued.

"I can't do anything for the time being! The coalition of ten ghost kings, this is something that has never been encountered in the Northwest Wilderness. Besides, behind them, there are more than a dozen ghost kings from the south. They won't watch us break through this line of defense, otherwise They're going to be the enemy!"

The tall Loulan Ghost King said.

He is not very old, and he looks like middle-aged. In fact, he has been a ghost king in a corner of the Northland for thousands of years, and his strength is also extraordinary.

If Yang Yun hadn't suppressed him so that he lost his temper, he would not have surrendered.

But after surrendering, he discovered that the Underworld is actually pretty good.

For them, these generals are properly arranged, and they can lead their own army alone, but the training standards are unified with other legions in the underworld.

He also gave him a set of exercises and battle formations, which increased the combat effectiveness of his Loulan ghost army by more than [-]%, and he finally dispelled the depression in his heart.

And it's useless to have other ideas, the administrative capacity of the underworld is too strong.

After the surrender, the underworld immediately sent administrative officials to appease the ghosts, punish the evil and reward the good, and publicize the benefits of the underworld's rule, saying that all ghosts are equal and treated equally.

He directly brainwashed those low-level ghosts. Even if he wanted to rebel now, probably no ghosts would follow him. None of his ghost soldiers had any relatives.

And those people below don't support it anymore, what can he use to rebel, he can only be the general of the underworld with peace of mind, the lower the status, the lower it is!

More rules, more rules!It's better than being killed by others!
The same is true for the Heishui Ghost King and Ruoqiang Ghost King next to him, and there are not as many ghost soldiers left as him. Didn't Ruoqiang Ghost King dare to speak out now?

He fought the most fiercely at that time, and would rather die than surrender.

Later, he was still drunk with wine by his ghost soldiers, and he was carried directly to surrender.

It is said that the ghost wine is really strong, and the soul will enjoy it after drinking it.

Thinking of Guixian Wine, Loulan Ghost King couldn't help but licked his lips.

It's a pity that the military is discussing it now. If you dare to mention drinking, you are looking for death!

It's not that these ghost emperors and yin handsomes don't drink well. For example, that Leopard Tail is a guy who doesn't like drinking, but these people have strict military discipline, and they don't drink when they shouldn't. It's enough to make him admire.

"Then we can only bide our time!"

As the coach, Yang Yun said with a sigh.

"Then I'll go back first!"

Wan Shijun stood up and was about to leave.

The general hurriedly pulled him back, avoiding the wrath of several ghost emperors, and when the time came to report to the center, the old man had no good fruit to eat, and he would not get any benefit.

"Actually, it's not impossible!"

Ruoqiang Ghost King, who had been silent all this time, muttered softly.

"Ghost King Ruoqiang has a solution?"

Yang Yun's ears were sensitive, and he accurately caught the ghost king Ruoqiang who was speaking, so he hurriedly asked.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Wan Shijun didn't leave, and hurriedly urged.

"I have two options here."

"Or two? Say it!"