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Volume 1 Anchang City God Chapter 170 Battle Situation

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    Even so, Xun Jing used his magical powers several times and consumed hundreds of Shinto talismans.

    Even Xun Jing¡¯s soul and body were shaking a little, and a look of fatigue appeared on his face.

    "Master" Hu Hansan stepped forward, lowered his voice, and hesitated to speak.

    Xun Jing knew what he was going to say when he saw his eyes.

    "Compared to a mere salary of a few dollars per month, this nearly a hundred dollars is a huge fortune. This person is greedy!"

    But how is this possible?  Fang Ming's rules are very strict. Not only does the magic money distributed every day have to be registered and checked from time to time.

    If there is any deduction, the production in that area will definitely be reduced and abnormalities will appear. When the envoys are sent down, everything will be clear.

    ??????????????????? Can Xun Jing and the others still be able to get away with it?

    What's more, there is the legendary Night Wandering God, who specializes in detecting this kind of thing. Since Xun Jing took office, he has heard of several cases. After being caught, they all ended badly. They were directly knocked out of the priesthood, and their souls were scattered, along with their relatives.  The old and the old will all be implicated.

    His face was as serious as ever, and he yelled: "I know what you want to say! But don't even think about it, otherwise, don't blame me for not being considerate"

    Seeing Xun Jing¡¯s expression, Hu Hansan suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He knelt down and said, ¡°I was blinded by lard for a moment, so I said nonsense. I will never dare to do it again Master, have mercy!¡±

    Seeing that he was sincere, Xun Jing's tone turned gentle: "These are nothing but small profits. Compared with a long life, they are as good as dung and jade. Don't be fooled for a moment you have picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon!"

    "Yes! Yes! The villain will remember it from now on!" Hu Hansan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

    ¡°Not only must it be remembered, but it must also be engraved in one¡¯s bones!¡±

    "I know, little one!"

    Xun Jing¡¯s face looked blank at this time.  Then he turned calm and said: "The matter here is over, let's go back!"

    Waving his sleeves.  After leaving, Hu Hansan and his brothers looked at each other and quickly followed

    At this time, in Wu Nan, news had spread that Song Yulongxing's land had been favored by heaven and its grain production had increased greatly.

    Although it is not yet the harvest season, the crops are growing well and only those with some farming experience can do so.  You can see it.

    And, the increase in acres this time is probably more than 50%!

    As soon as the news came out.  Immediately spread the news in Wu Nan, and the people unconsciously showed more respect for Song Yu's rule.

    Even the aristocratic family was affected by the news.  He is more optimistic about Song Yu.

    The news spread not only in Wunan.  With the help of thoughtful people, it spread to the northern part of Wuzhou. Although people at the time could not believe it, there were always those who were half-convinced. This was enough!

    This is still not a good harvest. When the autumn comes, the real yield per mu will come out, not just in Wuzhou.  The whole world will be shaken!

    But the other two mansions in Wunan.  But they were not immersed in the news. Their minds were mostly attracted by the Shanyue battle in the mansion.

    "Warriors! Kill! Suyana's will is watching you from heaven!"

    "Warriors! The City God has sent blessings. The souls of the warriors who died fighting for it will go directly to heaven!"

    "The great Patriarch and the only ruler of Tiangong, Lord Huhe, has ordered that all those who have made meritorious deeds, including grain women, will be selected first"

    With the cheers of the warrior leader, an extremely tough Shanyue warrior roared, using up every ounce of energy in his body, waving the weapon in his hand, and attacked brazenly!

    What they faced was another wave of Shanyue. Not only were there fewer people, but the warriors were mostly leaner. The weapons they used were also of inferior quality, including stone tools, bone arrows and the like.

    With so many advantages, the warriors of the Tiangong tribe naturally have the upper hand.

    In less than half an hour, the victory has been established!  Ended the battle.

    The site after the war was covered with bloody debris, scattered flags, spears, swords and other items piled on the ground in a mess, making it almost difficult to walk.

    Bayan inspected the venue and nodded with satisfaction.

    These bloody smells did not affect him at all. Instead, he felt a little like a fish in water.

    "Lord Barut!" A warrior stepped forward and bowed to report.

    "We killed two thousand warriors of the Changbai tribe and captured nearly three thousand more. The patriarch and high priest of the Changbai tribe were all killed here. The entire Changbai tribe has been destroyed!"

    Speaking of this, his tone couldn't help but tremble. This Changbai tribe is the largest tribe in Shanyue, and it is also the one that resists Huhe's rule the most fiercely.

    With this group being destroyed, it can be said that there is no longer any power that can stop Huhe from unifying Shanyue.

    ¡°Haha?¡­Okay!  Bayan looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "Hurry up and send the news to the great Patriarch of Huhe!"  "

    "Yes!" The warrior trotted out.

    Bayan¡¯s heart is filled with ups and downs. Will Shanyue, which has been divided into tribes since ancient times, finally be unified?

    Although most of this honor goes to his brother Huhe, it also makes Bayan Yu Yourongyan.

    As the warriors of the Tiangong Tribe cleaned up the battlefield and returned, the land here gradually returned to peace.

    But in a void, with an enemy invisible to the naked eye, the battle is not over yet.

    "Pikemen! Enter!" Xu Yuan shouted.

    A row of Yin soldiers, all wearing leather armor, tall and burly, holding iron spears, stabbed out violently under the shouts of the leader of the team and the leader of the fire!

    The forest of guns was like rain, and the fierce ghosts that rushed up the mountain screamed and fell to the ground, turning into black air and dispersing.

    But the threats from the evil spirits on the mountain came from behind, and these evil spirits couldn't help but attack again!

    "Stab again!" Xu Yuan's expression remained unchanged as he gave the order.

    "Kill!" The spear was thrust out again, and the fierce ghost that rushed towards him fell to pieces.

    After several times, the spearmen were also a little tired. Xu Yuan ordered to retreat and shouted: "Swordsman, defend on the spot!"

    The spearmen stepped aside, revealing the Yin soldiers looking at them from behind. They were all wearing heavy armor, holding a thick shield in their left hand, and a long-handled sword in their right hand. Both weapons were extremely heavy and should not be used by those without extraordinary arm strength.

    Coupled with the weight of heavy armor, every swordsman and axe-hand can be called a powerful man and an elite tooth soldier!

    Even among the Yin soldiers, there are different types of soldiers. Compared with the simple and easy-to-train pikemen, these swordsmen and axemen undoubtedly spent more effort.

    But when used at this time, the effect is great.

    I saw the swordsmen and axemen shouting loudly in unison, drawing out their long knives, and the bright sword light turned into a curtain of light, wiping out all the evil ghosts in front of them.

    After several rounds, the number of evil ghosts was greatly reduced, and they all wanted to retreat.

    But among them, there were still a few fierce ghost officers, holding weapons transformed from Yin power, shouting and scolding to drive the evil ghosts forward.

    "Humph! The mob!" Xu Yuan snorted disdainfully.

    "Shoot!" At this time, another wave of Yin soldiers suddenly entered the battlefield from one side, and the leader was Zheng Jing.

    Following his order, the archers fired their sharp swords one after another. With a scream, several fierce ghosts on the opposite side fell to the ground with dozens of arrows. After struggling for a few times, they finally turned into black energy and scattered!

    With the addition of this new force, the battle situation that was already favorable to the City God's side has become even more aggressive.

    "Kill!" Xu Yuan saw the opportunity and issued three orders in a row, ordering the entire army to charge.

    Zheng Jing cooperated and surrounded the evil ghost troops, occasionally shooting fish that slipped through the net.

    Xu Yuan took the lead and fought at the front. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he had reached the center of the enemy's formation.

    I saw a general holding a sword and looking at the tiger, and there were several fierce ghost guards around him. They were all dressed in Shanyue costumes, giving off a desolate and primitive atmosphere.

    "The leader of Changbai Evil Ghost!" Xu Yuan was not surprised but overjoyed. This is the leader of this ghost army and the leader of the entire Wuyue Evil Ghost Alliance!

    "A certain family has been looking for you for a long time!" Xu Yuan shouted, leading a few soldiers to kill them boldly.

    "Kill! Who killed this evil ghost! Promoted to the third level! One hundred taels of silver!" Xu Yuan's eyes were red, and he was very excited.

    This evil leader is very valuable and is the most important achievement of this expedition. How can he be allowed to be used?

    The soldiers below also knew this truth and were tempted by the heavy reward. They all roared and pounced on him desperately!

    The evil ghost leader shouted: "Daqan's ghost army! Why do you want to interfere in our Shanyue's own affairs?"

    It has been wondering about this for a long time, so it took this opportunity to ask.

    "Nonsense! We are soldiers, you are thieves! Officers and soldiers kill thieves, this is a matter of course!" A soldier shouted.

    Because he was speaking, his figure paused slightly. At this moment, the evil ghost on the mountain suddenly emerged!  Swing out a knife!

    The sword light was in an arc, like a crescent moon in the sky, with a miserable cold light, passing over the soldier's neck!

    The soldier paused completely, his face seemed to be unbelieving, his body swayed, his head fell, and his whole body dispersed, returning to the world.

    "After all, I haven't experienced many fights! I can't even see this strategy!" Xu Yuan sighed inwardly.

    Although these shady soldiers are trained hard and well-equipped, they don¡¯t have much experience and cannot even see such a superficial trick to lure the enemy.

    This soldier paid the price for his carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.

    The thought in his heart just flashed, and Xu Yuan's expression changed.He changed, waved his long knife, and fought with the evil ghost.

    Seeing their brothers killed on the spot, several other soldiers were aroused and started fighting against the evil ghost's guards!

    At this moment, Zheng Jing led the army to kill!

    Looking at the scene in the field, my eyes lit up and I was about to give an order.

    Suddenly, Xu Yuan was heard laughing: "Hahaha I'm sorry, Brother Zheng, this head belongs to me!"

    With the words, the head of the evil ghost leader flew out, his eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face.

    Zheng Jing sighed secretly, his expression remained unchanged, and he shouted: "Give them all to me!"

    The dozen or so soldiers following him surrounded him, and the few remaining ghosts were quickly killed.

    Seeing that the leader was dead, other evil ghosts fled one after another, and some knelt down to beg for mercy.

    But the city god¡¯s Yin soldiers, no matter who they are, will be killed on the spot!  These evil ghosts are all covered by dark clouds. If they are suppressed, they will only destroy their own energy. How could Fang Ming be like this?  therefore!  If you don't accept the order, kill them all!

    At the end, Xu Yuan was inspecting the field and saw only a few black figures in the distance, still running around in panic, and couldn't help but smile.

    Pass the order: "Men! Close the team!"

    "Woooo"

    The desolate military bugle sounded, and the Yin soldiers stopped chasing and returned to their ranks.  (To be continued)
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