Chapter 167 The Iron-Blooded Army, the Road Meets the Thunder Coffin [Seek Full Order]!!

Xiangtan was not very close to Rucheng, and Vice Admiral Shen quickly gathered 10,000 soldiers and horses, and Yan Baoyue immediately led his troops to set out, without the slightest stay.

“Be careful on the road!”

Ren Tingting’s eyes were sent to the Xiangtan City Gate, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

Yan Baoyue hugged them for a moment, “Rest assured, I will be back soon.” If you encounter something that cannot be solved, look for Ma Qiang, the security captain of Xiangtan, who is still doing things quite solidly. ”

“We see.”

Ren Tingting’s eyes were tearful: “You must be careful, you must not be hurt!” ”

Yan Baoyue touched her head, “Don’t worry, hurry back.” ”

The three armies did not move, and the grain and grass went first.

But here in Yan Baoyue, there was no need to worry about this problem at all.

He has always been precautionary in his work, and there are already many grains and weapons and ammunition in the system space in order to cope with these unexpected situations.

The army sped forward, and Vice Admiral Shen stopped talking a little: “Grand Marshal, in fact, you don’t need to go in person.” Our generals are very good, and you can stay with the two young ladies. ”

“I have my idea.”

Yan Baoyue said lightly, “Although our army is well-equipped, no matter how sophisticated it is, it is only an ordinary person.” ”

Vice Admiral Shen heard Yan Baoyue’s unspoken meaning: “Does Grand Marshal mean to fight with Yin soldiers?” ”

“Why not?”

Yan Baoyue narrowed his eyes, and his smile was like a demon: “Since Qin Bao wants to find death, I will kill him for everyone to see.” Although my Yan family army did not take the initiative to fight, it did not refuse to fight, and it was not afraid of war! ”

These words made Vice Admiral Shen’s blood boil.

“Congratulations to the host for killing the ghost and getting 500 merit points!”

The sound of the system made Yan Baoyue feel very good.

It seemed that the powerful ghost of the Ye family had already been killed.

Ten thousand troops are all iron-blooded children, and wherever the army goes, even the little devils retreat everywhere, and they do not dare to charge the army at all.

Late at night, it rained heavily.

Vice Admiral Shen braved the rain to look at the map in his hand: “Grand Marshal, there is at least half a way to go.” There is a land temple in front of you, so it is better to rest inside for a while. ”

“Hmm.”

Yan Baoyue nodded, “Pass on the order of the three armies, camp in place.” ”

After practicing to this realm, Yan Baoyue naturally would not feel tired.

But the soldiers and horses behind him, all the way to the present, do need a short rest.

The land temple marked on the map has long been dilapidated.

The gate was covered with dusty spider webs, and it had been unvisited for an unknown amount of time.

Heavy rain poured down.

The statue of the land is in the midst of thunderstorms and lightning, and it is noticeably eerie.

Yan Baoyue waved his sleeve and summoned dozens of paper generals.

The paper will put away the long knife, and in the blink of an eye, the land temple will be cleaned up.

Soon.

In the dim land temple, torches were installed around it, and the faint light of the fire swayed slightly in the late night storm.

“Ind!”

Yan Baoyue waved his sleeve again, and inside the empty room of the Land Temple, bags of hot cakes and baked pheasants suddenly appeared.

These were the rations that Yan Baoyue usually stored in the system space.

Because the time of the system space is stationary, after putting something in, no matter how long it is put in, it will be exactly the same when it is put in.

“Yin soldiers.”

Yan Baoyue summoned Yin Bing and ordered, “Distribute these cakes and pheasants to the soldiers, and hurry to eat hot food for a day.” Let them finish eating quickly, we don’t have much time to rest. ”

“Subordinates obey orders!”

Yin soldiers appeared in teams, each with ten Yin soldiers, responsible for drawing a hundred soldiers to distribute supplies.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand Yin soldiers lined up to take food and gave it to the soldiers as quickly as possible.

It was raining heavily outside, and Yan Baoyue was leisurely brewing a pot of clear tea, looking at the soldier’s book in his hand by the faint light of the fire.

“Boom———”

Not long after, the thunder sounded again, the fierce wind blew the dilapidated window ledge, and the fingers of Yan Broken Yue’s house were slightly tight.

The howling wind was impressively mixed with a strong smell of corpses.

Yan Baoyue raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the wind, only to see that in the dense forest not far away, a cloud of black qi shot straight into the clouds.

“Something is wrong.”

Yan Baoyue put down the book in his hand and ordered Vice Admiral Shen: “I’ll go over there to see, you are on standby.” ”

Vice Admiral Shen was a little worried: “Do you need to bring a team of soldiers and horses?” ”

“No, I’ll go and come back.”

Yan Baoyue read a decision and summoned four Yin soldiers, who carried the ghost car and rushed to the place where the corpse qi was rolling.

In the dense forest.

At this time, a Daoist monk wearing a yellow Daoist robe and a tall head was holding a money sword and fighting with a tall zombie.

Lying around were corpses, each with four bloody holes in its neck.

“Bells!!!”

What made the Daoist priest feel desperate was that the moment the money sword in his hand stabbed into the zombie in front of him, the zombie’s body glowed with brass-colored light.

The money sword in his hand was directly shattered…

“It was actually split into a copper armor corpse by lightning!”

The Daoist priest was stunned, he was originally only responsible for transporting this corpse, who expected the corpse to change halfway into a corpse, after being struck by lightning and the golden coffin, it turned into a copper armor corpse.

“Whoops———”

The copper-armored corpse angrily grabbed the Daoist’s arm, and the sharp claws pierced into the flesh, causing the Daoist’s brow to frown in pain in an instant.

“Town!!”

The Daoist priest quickly bit his index finger, urged the blood droplets on the corpse seal, and pasted it on the zombie’s brain door with lightning speed.

Taking advantage of this stall, the Daoist priest flew out five or six meters away, took out a piece of yellow charm in his pocket, and gathered in the air like a gossip, rushing towards the zombie suppression.

“Roar!!!”

The seal exploded on the zombie, and a fishy smell came.

The zombie was blown up in a frenzy, those scarlet eyes revealed their viciousness, and the sharp claws tore apart the charms that pressed on its body.

It is not that the seal is useless, but that this body is already too strong.

Even the corpse charm with the blood of the Taoist priest only stopped the zombie for a few seconds.

“Beasts!”

Too late to deal with the wounds on his body, the Daoist priest roared angrily, busily pulled the ink bucket line on the vehicle next to him, and jumped up to the tree next to him with his strength, enveloping the ink bucket line down.

“Roar!!!”

The ink bucket line shrouded the zombie, and suddenly there was a sound like a cannonball.

Unfortunately, the rain was heavy, and the ink on the ink bucket line was constantly washed by the rain.

The zombie roared in anger, and its sharp claws tore through the ink bucket line and rushed towards the Daoist.

“Groove…”

Looking at the menacing zombies, the Daoist priests were already exhausted.

In just a few minutes of fighting, the seals, money swords, and ink bucket lines he had brought with him had been exhausted, and looking at the vicious zombies at the moment, he could only fight with his life, but he could only end up with the zombies.

However.

At the moment when the Daoist priest was ready to die, a dark sword surrounded by thunder and lightning suddenly leapt from the distant forest.

“Bang!!!”

The moment the sword worm touched the zombie, the power of lightning shook the zombie back seven or eight meters.

Immediately after.

Only to see a group of white paper men roaring forward, paper men riding war horses and raising long knives, instantly surrounding the zombie.

“Lightning strike peach wood sword?! Paper Man Psychic? ”

The Daoist priest’s eyes lit up, and he suddenly looked into the distance: “Which high-ranking person is helping?!” ”

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