The combat shuttle of the demon clan is rich in functions and is regarded as a cage to imprison the soldiers of the ghost clan.

After King Yama died, the soldiers of the ghost clan had no reason to continue fighting. What awaited them was either endless imprisonment or death, but no matter which result was, they had to accept it, because they were soldiers and could not die at the forefront of the war.

Among the thousands of ghost soldiers, most of them are just earth ghosts. The celestial ghost with a little cultivation level has also been appointed as squad leader and other positions. As for the ghost king realm, they are at least small officials at the centurion level.

In fact, the Ghost King's power is much greater than what he sees in front of him. Youzhou's underworld has many more ghosts. On weekdays, they can enjoy the service of hundreds of slaves in Youzhou's underworld. However, at the beginning of the war, their cultivation level seemed to be insufficient.

At this time, these ghost soldiers were crowded in the shuttle, with only barely sitting and resting. They leaned together in groups of three or three, not talking much, as if waiting for judgment.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the crystal stone inside the shuttle, and then a picture appeared in the air, attracting the attention of all the ghost soldiers.

Yan Ning was in the main ship, and in this way he communicated with the ghost soldiers imprisoned in the five shuttles at the same time. In front of him, there were also five scenes, and the scene was showing the appearance of the ghost soldiers in the five shuttles.

The soldiers of the Ghost Clan couldn't help but feel a stern when they saw that the person in the picture was Yan Ning, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why, do you think you can survive safely after seeing me?"

Yan Ning's cold voice came from the crystal, and the soldiers of the ghost clan changed their colors.

Yes, General Yang is dead. The boy in front of him is a mixed-blood man and demon. He is the god of killing who just fought with King Yama!

Yan Ning's eyes swept across five scenes one by one, and then he asked indifferently:

"In your mind, what kind of person is General Yang Yun?"

The soldiers of the Ghost Clan stared at each other, unable to understand Yan Ning's thoughts, and no one dared to answer for a while.

"All mute?"

Yan Ning's face darkened: "When you were besieging me and my friends just now, you were not as cowardly as you are now. Your shouts of killing are shocking! Now, why have you become a group of turtles shrunk again?"

An old ghost soldier couldn't help but clenched his fists and stood up with a tough bullet.

The face of the ghost soldier next to him changed and wanted to reach out and hold the veteran. The so-called gun shot out the stone bird, they didn't want something to happen to their friends.

But the veteran stood upright, ignored the dissuasion of his friends, and gritted his teeth and said, "We... we didn't know that General Yang was trapped inside. Later, when we saw General Yang's true face, we put down our weapons."

"Do you know Yang Yun very well?" Yan Ning's face calmed down a little and he asked.

The veteran swallowed: "I once followed General Yang and fought in most of the fairy world."

"In your eyes, what kind of person is he?"

"General Yang...is a wise leader, a person who truly has great wisdom. He is kind-hearted, advocates peace, and values ​​every life. He..."

"Enough."

Yan Ning reached out to interrupt.

The veteran closed his mouth and looked at Yan Ning in confusion.

“I have two more questions.”

"One, do you believe Yang Yun will kill his wife?"

After seeing the veteran’s answer, there was no danger, so more ghost soldiers expressed their attitude.

Everyone shook their heads one after another.

"General Yang used to love his wife the most, so how could he kill her?" said the veteran.

Yan Ning did not respond at all: "Two, do you desire peace?"

This time, all the soldiers of the ghost clan couldn't help but nod.

As a ghost soldier, they can enjoy life and family in Youzhou's underworld on weekdays, but once the war breaks out, they will leave their hometown, pick up the weapons of murder, and step into a foreign country. Perhaps they will separate from their bodies and heads in the next second, and will never see their families and return to their hometown.

Who wants to do this in such an era?

"very good."

Yan Ning smiled.

"In my previous life, I was Yang Yun, the northern ghost emperor of Youzhou, and I respect life, oppose war, and advocate peace, because I believe that everyone has conscience in their hearts, but it is precisely because of my naive thoughts that I was framed by a traitor, not only lost my wife, but also fell into reincarnation."

"In this life, I'm back, my name is Yan Ning."

"Yang Yun, too naive, too merciful, and I can't!"

"I still respect life, but I respect the lives of those brave!"

"I still oppose wars, but I oppose wars of aggression and killing!"

"I still advocate peace, but I advocate that kind of peace with sincerity and kindness!"

Yan Ning raised his head, his eyes ignited a fire: "In the previous life, I was too kind and ruthless. In this life, I will no longer show mercy. If someone doesn't accept it, I will beat him to accept it!"

"Peace and other things are left to you to protect, and I only need to be responsible for solving those ambitious people who are trying to destroy peace!"

Yan Ning thought it very clearly.

War may be inevitable. If there really is one day, then what Yan Ning can do is to make war truly meaningful.

If someone wants to start a war, Yan Ning will solve those who want to start a war.

It's that simple.

"Are you willing to follow me?"

"I am not Yang Yun, nor the Northern Ghost Emperor. I am a brand new me, my name is Yan Ning!!!"

The word Yan Ning almost roared out.

The five shuttles are filled with needles, and they are terriblely quiet.

Yan Ning looked at the picture in front of him and did not speak, but just looked silently.

"I...will."

The veteran standing raised his hand tremblingly.

"I do, too!"

"Swear to be loyal to Lord Yan Ning!"

"Respect life, oppose war, and advocate peace!"

One ghost soldier after another raised his hands and shouted slogans, and he already regarded Yan Ning as the leader.

Looking at the ghost soldiers with high morale in the picture, Yan Ning nodded with satisfaction: "For the demons, I will help solve the problem. You have a good rest in the shuttle. I will take you home within a day."

When talking about the word "going home", many ghost tribes showed a look of emotion in their eyes. General Yang has never changed. At least, his attitude towards his subordinates has never changed.

Back then, when Yang Yun led everyone to win the war, he would always say this indifferently under dusk and sunset.

"You have a good rest, I will take you home."
Chapter completed!