Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 205
In the bloody cave, many ghosts fell to their knees.

After being accepted as soldiers and horses under the altar, these ghosts fear Zhang Zhiwei just like sinners fear God.

Not just pure fear, but subconscious surrender in front of the supreme existence.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the ghosts kneeling together and shook his head. The time was still too short. Although he was accepted as a soldier, he was not considered a soldier.

The real five rampant soldiers and horses need to go through special refining. According to the characteristics of the soldiers and horses themselves, they are divided into five directions and five groups, each of which will be endowed with special abilities.

There are five rampages who master the ability to steal the soul of life, there are five rampages who master the ability to create illusions, there are five rampages who have the power to move mountains and open roads, and there are five rampages who have copper skin and iron bones...

These ghosts don't have any of the many abilities mentioned above, so they can only be regarded as the reserve of the five rampant soldiers.

However, they may not have the opportunity to become regulars.

"I'll go, Senior Brother Zhang, in just a short while, you got them done?"

Lu Jin said with a look of surprise, he walked up to the ghosts kneeling on the ground, looked at them at close range, and pawed them from time to time.

Facing this annoying guy, the ghosts opened their mouths, showing their sharp fangs, and growled at him, as if they were going to pounce on him and bite his throat off at any time.

"Yo yo!" Lu Jin quickly complained: "Brother Zhang, look, look, this thing is going to bite me!"

Zhang Zhiwei said unhappily: "You provoke it like this, let alone a ghost, even if it is a heavenly soldier on the altar, it will give you two big fights."

With that said, Zhang Zhiwei put away the altar and walked over.

Sensing Zhang Zhiwei's approach, the ghosts who had just been teased by Lu Jin stopped and bowed their heads and ears again.

Seeing this scene, Liu Wei smiled and said: "The little celestial master said earlier that these ghosts are hard to change and difficult to control. Isn't that very obedient? I see that many of the five rampant soldiers and horses of the Southwest Dharma sect are not so easy to use. Let alone bow their heads like this, some even want to make offerings like ancestors."

Zhang Zhiwei said: "Those who need to enshrine Wuzang soldiers and horses as their ancestors are usually borrowed from their ancestors' dharma. Their own strength cannot be suppressed, so they are restricted by them instead."

"And I'm strong enough, so those ghosts who can suppress me dare not make trouble. If I'm not here, hehe, you will know how rampant they are!"

"Rampant, it's really strange that Senior Brother Zhang said these two words. The soldiers and horses under your command are rampant, shouldn't it mean that if there is a master, there must be soldiers?" Lu Jin whispered, "Besides, no matter how rampant you are, you can still be rampant?!"

Zhang Zhiwei had a keen sense of spirit, and when he heard Lu Jin's whisper, he immediately squinted and glanced at Lu Jin.

The sky is fine, the rain has stopped, and if there is no beating for a few days, Lao Lu will be fine again?
Lu Jin was stunned immediately, and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Zhang, when are you going to launch an army to attack the Japanese pirates, and use the hands of the Japanese pirates to save these ghosts!"

"Prudence, you can't say that. These are all victims. They are locked up here, and they haven't harmed anyone yet!" Lu Ci corrected, "The Japanese pirates are the real ghosts. These victims should be the ones to save those real ghosts!"

"It's a physical extension!" Wang Ai silently added.

"That's a good statement, all right, you guys!" Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the three of them in surprise, "You're getting smarter!"

Lu Ci laughed and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, you taught me how to be a human being, you have to be flexible!"

Zhang Zhiwei gave a thumbs up: "Er Bi, you know how to be flexible!"

"I also feel this way!" Lu Jin also said, "Since I followed Senior Brother Zhang and learned to be flexible, I have become more transparent!"

"You don't call it flexible!" Zhang Zhiwei corrected: "You are letting yourself go. You used to be the young master of the Lu family, and you carried it every day. Now that you come out, you don't carry it. You don't leave the three words. If you encounter something that doesn't go your way, you will yell. If you are not transparent, who will be transparent?"

"Really?" Lu Jin scratched her head in embarrassment, and said, "Well...Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that it is really like what Brother Zhang said, since the quality disappeared, life has become much smoother."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing the words that after the quality disappears, life becomes much smoother, the people present burst out laughing.

Wang Ai was also laughing, but with a smile on his face, he began to ponder. This time he came to Liaodong, the friends seem to have gained a lot, so what about himself, what have he gained?
After laughing, everyone started to get down to business.

"How should these ghosts be used?" Li Shuwen asked.

Talking too much is disgusting, Liu Wei didn't come up with another idea, just looked at Zhang Zhiwei, everything was decided by the little celestial master.

Zhang Zhiwei said in a deep voice: "Take the railway garrison on the side of Bincheng to test the water first, and if it works, then go to raid Shizikou!"

"Then God Lord, send troops!"

"Then send it!"

Zhang Zhiwei pinched a magic trick, pointed towards the distance, and in an instant, a group of ghosts came out of the cage.

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the other side.

On the ground, green trucks rushed out of the horizon. In addition to the heavily armed Japanese pirate soldiers, the trucks also carried a large number of mortars and several heavy artillery pieces.

Behind them are dense three-wheeled motorcycles, and at the end there are Japanese pirate soldiers trotting, and some Japanese pirates are lurking among them.

The chilling atmosphere of war is spreading.

After the railway company was destroyed and several alien teams were wiped out, the Japanese pirates' railway garrison, the future flower of the imperial army, finally arrived long overdue.

This is not to blame for their procrastination, but for a violent institution like the army to mobilize, it takes time.

The army of Japanese pirates approached all the way, and came to the previous battle between Zhang Zhiwei and General Fujita. From here, the railway company that had been turned into ruins could already be seen.

But at this moment, a gloomy and bone-chilling aura rose up, and it was clearly noon, but the surroundings were inexplicably foggy.

This mist is not an ordinary white mist, but gray-black, extremely thick, as if people are soaked in mud.

The wind is miserable and the air is dark.

In a trance, I thought I had arrived at some kind of ghost cave!
Immediately afterwards, screams came one after another, and blood spattered from time to time in the gray-black mist.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The Japanese pirates' railway garrison team was elite, and there was no riot, but they aimed and fired without hesitation, and the projectiles sank into the rolling fog ahead like a violent storm.

"It's so dark, someone is casting a spell!"

"Let's work together to dispel the fog."

In the Japanese pirate army, a few onmyojis used their hands to strike out a few white talismans, blowing away the extremely thick black mist.

Then, they saw that amidst the mist and black smoke, several military vehicles overturned, and the soldiers inside had been slaughtered.

On top of their corpses, there are more than a dozen tall monsters with hideous faces.

They grabbed the mutilated corpses of the soldiers, gnawed at the flesh and blood, and the blood flowed down the corners of their mouths.

In the black mist farther away, there were also tall shadows watching them.

For a moment, demons and monsters surrounded them.

"These are some monsters..."

An ordinary Japanese pirate soldier asked tremblingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the mist rolled from the side, and a ghost bared its fangs, and suddenly struck like lightning, trying to pounce on a military vehicle.

But it was unsuccessful, and he was hit by a mortar in mid-air, and with a "bang", it turned into a ball of blood and burst.

Black blood fell like rain, although the ghost did not jump on the military vehicle.

But the blood after it exploded gave the soldiers on the military vehicle a bloody head.

Then, the nightmare began.

The ghost's blood is extremely corrosive, and the skin and flesh of the soldiers who were splashed on it immediately dripped down like heated butter.

Soon, all the soldiers in this car fell down, and only the terrifying skull faces remained under the combat helmets.

The ghosts continued to attack, and all kinds of screams came and went.

This kind of ghost is invulnerable, and ordinary firearms can't kill it at all.

Even if he suffers some minor injuries, it is insignificant and does not affect his actions.

Only cannonballs can blow it up in one shot.

The extremely corrosive poisonous blood of the ghosts that can be blown up is even more terrifying.

For a moment, the scene in front of him was like Abi Purgatory.

(End of this chapter)