Museum of Demons

As if a bound tiger was sharpening its claws and claws again, the aura of these four people changed drastically almost in the blink of an eye. The young mastermind's eyes fell on Chang Cheng and Qian Lai Shanshen over there, and his voice was gentle but unquestionable: You two, please stay away.

Usually gentle, at least he is a young mastermind who looks easy to talk, but at the moment his voice carries a weight that is difficult to ignore. Both the mountain god and the water god had to leave temporarily, but fortunately they were not forked out by the water ghost, at least they kept it. The dignity of the gods.

With a flick of Zhuge Wuhou's sleeve robe, the detailed version of the Great Wilderness Map provided by Bai Ze unfolded directly on the table, and with a swipe of his finger, the chiseled marching route directly appeared in the sky. Almost at the same time, the four famous generals whispered at the same time:

Siege.

Interspersed.

Fight against encirclement and suppression after the breakthrough.

Attack the former army head-on to break its spirit.

Four fingers swipe across the scroll at the same time.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the entire continuous army was suddenly cut and completed right in front of Wei Yuan's eyes. The noodles were broken through to destroy his momentum, and then multiple lines were interspersed, converging and reversed to encircle and suppress, and finally defeated one by one. Lord Wu An said: How many troops do we have?

A Liang held out a finger.

Lord Wu An said: Ten thousand?

The mastermind in white shook his head: No, it's one hundred thousand.

One hundred thousand, so much?

Mr. Wu An was a little surprised, and A Liang said slowly: One hundred thousand, is that much? This is the total accumulation of the entire Shenzhou Taoist sect, at least accounting for 70% of the total accumulation. Among them, the yin generals transformed by true cultivation only occupy 100,000 yuan. It's less than one percent.

The rest are all Yin soldiers.

It's the many evil ghosts and ghosts that were transformed by true cultivators during their lifetime. The true spirits returned to heaven and earth, leaving only the instincts of the body. Finally, after decades of refining and enshrining special secret talismans, they turned into guardian ghosts. Soldiers.

The yin general can still fight, but the strength of the yin soldiers is almost negligible.

It's just to provide you with the blessing of the military formation.

Wu Anjun was silent for a while, and said: I will try my best to bring them back...

The young counselor said: It's wrong, you guys, you can't come back.

The feather fan in his hand swept the map slightly, and said: Many countries in the wilderness have been drawn out of the army, known as millions of people, and there are even some inhumans among them, and they attack us with a majestic and majestic momentum. What happened must have involved the whole Great Wilderness.

This is an opportunity!

The eyes of the man who once fought against Kyushu with one-tenth of his foundation with his own strength radiated a scorching light: In contrast, once we can completely defeat this million army head-on, we don't need to encircle and suppress them, we just need to kill them. If the general seizes its energy, there will be chaos inside the Great Wilderness.

Chaos leads to change, and change leads to opportunity.

A machine cannot be set, but if it is set, it will fail.

I want you guys to lead these one hundred thousand heroic souls to act in the rear of the Great Desolation after this battle is completed. Among the military strategists, if they are in a place where death is inevitable and inside the enemy's belly, what should they do? Liang believes that there is no need for Liang explain.

I won't instruct you at this time, what micro-management to do.

Because I believe in your combat power.

The young man in white took out the Daoist Soldier Talisman, handed it over, then pointed to the map on the table, and said: 70% of the troops will be handed over to Mr. Wu An, please take charge of the front and lead the army; Yun Chang, you will lead 20%, here, Left-wing raid support; General Zhang, the remaining 10% of the elite from Longhushan will be handed over to you, and when the enemy's formation is disrupted, you will charge from behind.

as well as……

The young mastermind explained in an orderly manner.

Lord Wu An has the highest commanding rate. When leading 70% of the army, the strength of the body will also skyrocket. Guan Yunchang himself once had the terrifying record of taking the head of the general from the army when the army confronted each other.

Its commander-in-chief rate has also continued to increase, and there were only a few people in the later period. In the last years of the Three Kingdoms, the commander-in-chief capable of launching large-scale battles by himself.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Liao is just an extremely pure pawn situation.

The commander has too many soldiers and horses, which is actually a drag.

Wei Yuan easily understood A Liang's arrangement, but he seemed to always feel that he had forgotten something. Finally, Xiang Hongyu couldn't hold back anymore, and said slowly, Marquis Zhuge Wu, what about me?!

The young conspirator said in amazement: Here, Liang is a man of Ji Han, and King Xiang and Gaozu are enemies, how dare Liang point out rashly?

Xiang Hongyu: ??!

It's about this time, what do you mean? !

My pants are all off, is that all?

As for Liu Bang's matter.

After Xiang Hongyu recovered his true spirit memory, he didn't have any grudges about this.

But this was directly pointed out by the young man, but it seemed that he had been seen through, and he said in an unhappy voice:

Although Yu is a reckless man, he also knows the priorities. This battle is for Yanhuang. The righteousness lies in it. How could Xiang be affected by past grievances?

The young conspirator asked in surprise, Is that true?

Once Xiang Yu speaks a word, it's hard to chase after him!

I can issue a military order!

good!

A Liang's feather fan shook slightly, and said, That's the case.

If King Xiang said, please stay here for now. Liang has other important matters that King Xiang cannot undertake.

ha?!!

Xiang Hongyu, who had written the military order, opened his mouth, feeling as if he had punched nothing. Finally, seeing the serious expression of the young mastermind, he nodded and suppressed his inner anxiety for the time being. Only Wei Yuan suddenly realized What--Ah Liang is planning to make Han Xin and Xiang Yu form a team.

Well, now Xiang Yu has said it in front of everyone, and the previous grievances and hatreds will not be mentioned again.

A military order was also issued.

so……

Ah Liang, why is your method of digging holes so smooth?

Why can you dig holes for people with a pure face?

And Xiang Hongyu just jumped in with one kick, and this guy jumped in on his own initiative?

By the way, he also wrote a military order. Isn't that equivalent to jumping into a pit and burying himself?

Ah Liang, you are so despicable!

Xiang Yu is arrogant and conceited, but there is one thing, this guy is very good at keeping promises, and he has issued a military order, and with so many people watching, his arrogance will not allow him to go back on his word, and Bing Xian Han Xin, well, Bing Xian Han Xin is well known His EQ is basically negative. When he meets Ah Liang, he may jump into the pit very happily the next day.

Then the two meet each other for life and death in a distant enemy country, and must fully rely on each other.

Was designed to die.

No one is more powerful than Commander A Liang, but his EQ is not as high as his.

Those with a higher EQ than him are not as talented as he is.

In addition to life expectancy, horizontally and vertically are more than two words, invincible.

In the end, A Liang clapped his hands, handed the map to several generals, and said: Going to the army to attack the enemy, and to subdue the enemy without fighting, is to rely on the exchange of benefits and the oppression of the general situation. This is what Liang always likes. He is upright and upright. The division of Yangmou, but this time, we don't have the option to join the army.

This time there is only victory, no defeat.

Three days, starting in three days, you still have three days to familiarize yourself with the strategic map.

Bai Ze, Liang's assistant, will be responsible for answering all kinds of questions about terrain, celestial phenomena, and surrounding specific forms. Three days later, it will start. In addition, if you need various weapons, Liang will also have them here. .”

What?

Wei Yuan froze, raised his head, and saw the young man casually taking out a token from his sleeve robe.

It's Crouching Tiger.

All three people present except Xiang Hongyu recognized this thing.

Bai Qi frowned, and was about to speak when the young man in white said, The Daqin Mohist's mechanism crossbow is also available here. Before Liang, he took the time to change the style of the Qin crossbow into a mechanism crossbow, which can burst out the arrows formed by the concentration of mana.

Don't use the layout of the imperial mausoleum.

Mr. Wu An was startled, and then took a deep look at the young man in white in front of him. He never mentioned the layout of the emperor's mausoleum, and even Wei Yuan himself was not responsible for this part of the content. Responsible.

He said: The name of Marquis Wu is indeed true.

Wei Yuan stared straight at the Crouching Tiger Token, which was an enhanced version of the brick in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched: Ah, let me ask you a question, A Liang, your meritorious points are not enough to put this Has the Crouching Tiger Order been evacuated?

Ah Yuan, what are you thinking, of course it's impossible. The boy in white thought for a while.

At most, it's seven and a half percent.

At most, that is, 75%...

The smile on the Master Wei's face froze slowly.

………………

For the next three days, Wei Yuan conducted a special training on chisel teeth in the dreamland.

I hope that within three days, let the guard master master the special attack on chisel teeth.

Of course, with Zhu Jiuyin around, Wei Yuan didn't know how many games he fought in the dream. Anyway, he finally managed to take a rest. The dream was full of big faces with chiseled teeth, and he kicked them subconsciously. Hearing a shout, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the water ghost lying flat with an innocent face.

Scare me...

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

For those hundred thousand heroic souls who are about to set off for China.

Even though they have lost all their memories, and even their true spirits have long been crushed by the furnace of heaven and earth, and only their bodies are still there, it is the custom in China to see them off. Wei Yuan and the great monk have been busy for a long time.

Of course, people are not enough.

One hundred thousand, there is a venue, and there is a fairyland in the universe of the master of the guard.

Not enough people to cook.

The owner of the guard directly went out and bought a bag of two kilograms of soybeans, then grabbed the bag, exerted force on his waist, and threw it suddenly, the soybeans flew out, and then he clapped his hands together, so he didn't bother to make a seal. Anyway, this, what are you calling? What is coming: The magic spell of the yellow turban warrior's body protection!

In an instant, the majestic yellow turban wrestlers appeared.

Majestic, standing in formation.

The commander-in-chief of the yellow turban wrestlers saw the dense crowd of colleagues around him.

Seeing the rest of the yin soldiers and yin generals of the Taoist sect, he looked very happy. Although Guan Yunchang was a little inexplicably afraid, but this time, the atmosphere of the battlefield made his palms tremble. When Wei Yuan called, he answered loudly. Many: No!

Yellow Scarf Warrior, willing to run for you!

good!

Come here and get it.

The owner of the Weiyuan Pavilion highly praised the dedication of the Yellow Turban Warriors, then handed over a peeling knife and a potato, and said, Come on, let's peel it!

The yellow turban wrestlers: ??!

In addition to mopping the floor, cleaning, and repairing the house and pasting the walls.

Yellow Turban Lux successfully unlocked the latest usage.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yellow Turban warriors had to be under the influence of the heavenly talisman array to exert their effects, and even if there was a time limit for burning talismans on them, they should also be the main force for this trip, but even if they die in battle, they will be true spirits. The principle of immortality is based on the Great Formation of the Heavenly Court.

This also makes them unable to fight at long distances.

And relying on burning talismans on soybeans to cast it, the time limit is too fatal.

Think about the situation where the military monks who led the army suddenly lost their entire army and all the soldiers turned into soybeans. It would be a tragic situation on the battlefield. With the hard work of the yellow scarf fighters, the meal was quickly prepared.

The pre-war mobilization meeting was held in Yaochi, the purpose of which was to go to the Great Wilderness and fight the gods to death.

Even Ah Liang had to call the expert directly.

Really no waste at all.

When the Yaochi was built back then, it must have never been thought that the Yaochi would be used in this way.

From ancient times to the present, it may be that the owner of the Wei Pavilion has played so much by himself.

The young man in white picked up the wine cup and sipped the wine lightly. Those Yin soldiers and Yin generals had already lost their ego and true spirit, but their heroic souls were immortal, but even so, Wei Yuan still stubbornly insisted on practicing it. Li, it is really a bit silly to say that this time is still the juncture of the New Year, and it cannot be saved.

A Liang can find seventeen or eight reasons to tell him that doing so will not restore the memory of these yin soldiers and yin generals, will not improve their morale, and will even just waste time and energy, but A Yuan is really When he made up his mind, Ah Liang couldn't pull him back.

Even if it is so stupid.

However, there were often such stupid people in the past.

In Yaochi, where the gods and emperors meet, the warriors of yellow scarves are busy preparing food before the battle for the people who have passed away and the famous generals in ancient times. Putting down our weapons, we have already passed away in the past; In the meeting place of the gods, we finally raised the banner of cutting the sky. Isn't this also a romance that even the gods dare not dream about?

Yanhuang is the most important thing, one drink and one food, and the world is full and warm, that is the way of peace.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the young mastermind's hair.

Only at this time, the young man will suddenly realize that the guy next to him is the master of the Taoist Taiping Dao. A large number of equipment.

These include radio contact intercoms that require only the gear in hand to make contact.

There is also a recorder, which can be used to record a large amount of data. Although it cannot be transmitted back to the human world immediately, it can be stored for a long time. Bazooka, and a hidden base station.

Just throw it out and it will camouflage itself.

Shenzhou has never been a character who does not fight back when he is beaten.

Although we are attacking alone, we always feel that we are not just attacking alone.

Wei Yuan took a sip of tea and said, These are from the support of the special operations team. The parts on them must have come from all over the world. They appeared by our side because they gathered the strength of an unknown number of people. They came from wind power. , from the research institute, and what they eat in the morning may be roadside meat buns, or egg-filled pancakes.

The noodles come from the wheat on the land of the Central Plains, and the meat is raised by fellow villagers in the countryside.

Wei Yuan thought for a while: Not everyone has to be a fighter.

However, if everyone in China does their own thing well, isn't that also fighting with us?

Don't worry, we will win and come back alive.

Wei Yuan patted Ah Liang on the shoulder, and the young man looked at the side face of the museum owner. For some reason, he suddenly saw the figure of another young man from him, who came from more than two thousand years ago, named Zhao Lie's ambition, The owner of the museum looked calm, this battle must be won.

Until the great monk pulled him, Yuanjue looked embarrassed and said: Master Wei...

Huh? What's the matter? Wei Yuan was confident and calm.

Then what, today's pre-war mobilization...

Oh, pre-war mobilization, thanks for your hard work, Yuanjue.

No, I, I mean...

Yuanjue groaned for a long time, and finally handed over a card, saying: I have no money, I have spent all the materials I bought...

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, dumbfounded: ...I've been saving for a long time.

But, this is one hundred thousand people.

Wei Yuan's lips trembled: One, all gone?

The great monk pondered, and said, It's still a little bit. He took out his mobile phone and operated it.

The screen turned on to Wei Yuan: Your bank card expenditure is 372 yuan, and the account balance is 2.33 yuan.

The expression on Wei Yuan's face froze little by little, and suddenly thought of what Zhao Gongming said a few days ago:

‘I curse you to be poorer this year than last year, soulless! '

The owner of the guard clasped the five fingers of his right hand, and the traces of heroes and years that belonged to his body dissipated. The hero of the fart is the anchor of the years. Poverty is the real thing. The owner of the guard uttered the sad and angry roar of the poor: Zhao Gongming!!!

The impoverished museum owner almost gritted his teeth, his voice choked:

You are serious!!!

I'm going to take Dayi to your house to pay New Year's greetings! I'm going to block your door and ask you to transfer my luck a hundred times a hundred times!

The young mastermind next to him was slightly stunned, then smiled and watched this scene.

Sure enough, A Yuan is not a hero.

Wei Wei raises her glass: My gentlemen...

That night, when the whole world was in the midst of the joy of the Chinese New Year Festival, armies of ghosts from the past quietly left here, crossing the gap between worlds and rushing to a battle of great significance.

What do people live for?

People always have the persistence and flaws of being human.

Is it love, family affection, money, rights, or something that you can't get after asking for it, tossing and turning, or something that is finally held in your hand but lost, or maybe it's just something you were very familiar with in the past but turned a blind eye?

When the last part of the army entered.

The soul Yin soldier who has lost all memory for a long time paused, looked back at the prosperity of the world, between the heaven and the earth, the world of mortals, this Yin soldier who lost his memory and past seemed extremely lonely, he suddenly murmured in confusion:

Spring Festival……?

He turned his head, stepped into the wilderness, and rushed to the battle to the death.

PS: The second update today...