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Chapter 154 When the setting sun fully draws the bow, slaying demons(2/2)

"How brave! Mortal soldiers surrounded and killed the Wolf Guard."

As soon as he took two steps, Jin Yuzhi said coldly: "Only this time, from now on I will only report the news. If you want to kill, you can try it yourself."

After saying this, she turned into a golden eagle again and spread her wings to fly high.

"Body like an eagle, but as timid as a mouse."

Yu Ni glanced at it, then turned into a ray of blue light and left.

Tu Shanyun twitched the corners of her lips, and then found a place to meditate. She had to wait for an opportunity.

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Ferry, main tent of the military camp.

Jiang Jucai returned from the victory and held up the wolf's head, shocking the entire ferry and the Nanchun Army.

The name of the demon disaster spread throughout the countryside, and hundreds of thousands of people fled north. Now Jiang Ju is the only demon slayer. This has made his reputation so great that he has vaguely become...

Jiang Jucai entered the coach's tent. The cheers outside were gone. All the generals and coach Song Ziyi in the coach's tent were very silent.

Regarding the demonic troubles, the Nanchun Army only shouted slogans to win people's hearts in name, and the top management did not intend to provoke these demons.

Coach Song Ziyi frowned and said, "Why did you disobey the military order?"

Jiang Jucai replied neither humble nor arrogantly: "The demon attacks the army, so we have to attack."

"Then why do you want to kill it? The demon can be driven away. What if you kill it and other demons come to seek revenge?"

The general who disagreed with Jiang Jucai launched an attack, which caused everyone to nod.

Before they could attack one after another, Jiang Jucai glared and stepped forward: "If I don't kill, how will I explain to the hundreds of brothers who died, and what will I do to explain to the people who are rushing to support the Nanchun Army? The evil must be eliminated.

, the court wants to ask for it!"

His murderous aura scared everyone into silence. There were only a few people present who actually led the troops to fight, and most of them were children of aristocratic families.

"Commander, if you give me a thousand soldiers, I can quell the evil spirits within a radius of 500 miles around the ferry."

Jiang Jucai bowed down to the commander, with a firm look in his eyes, and said: "Demons are also made of flesh and blood. Fifty soldiers can kill one of them. But according to the people fleeing from the north, the number of demons is only a hundred. If the demons can be eliminated, the whole south will be destroyed."

The people of Shui will focus on the commander-in-chief and great things will be accomplished!"

Demons are not invulnerable. He doesn't know that there are more powerful demons. But as long as the demon can be killed by swords and guns, Jiang Jucai feels that he should do something.

Instead of worrying about the demon's revenge, it's better to kill more demons.

Coach Song Ziyi rubbed his brows and asked again: "What if the demon takes revenge? You became a hero, but you have suffered for me and others. But since you killed the demon, it is a meritorious service. You will be promoted to the deputy general of transportation, in charge of escorting transportation."

Baggage."

The purpose of rising momentum is to protect the imperial edict, and to eliminate demons and disasters is just to shout slogans. Paying lip service but not delivering the truth is a common tactic of those in power.

But he couldn't really remove Jiang Jucai, otherwise the morale of the army would be unstable and even cause a mutiny. Especially after the Nanchun Army called out the name of eliminating demons, he could only rise openly and secretly.

Jiang Jucai was unwilling, but he could only take the order and leave the tent, and then the generals left one after another.

Song Ziyi pinched his eyebrows for a long time, and suddenly an old voice came into his ears.

"Zi Yi."

"Master!?"

Song Ziyi's frown disappeared instantly and he looked up, but saw no one.

When he was eight years old, he was accepted as a disciple by an 'immortal'. Now he is under the guidance of his master when he rebels. Mastering the land of a county is enough for him to practice to the sixth level of Taoism, or even the eighth level of Taoism. In the future, he will practice in this world.

The world can do great things.

"Where are you? Why did you suddenly disappear a few days ago?"

"The enemy came to you to fake your death to escape. We will talk about the complicated things in the world later. Now you are in a critical situation and you need to get out as soon as possible and break away from this Southern Navy Army."

"But the Nanshui Army has finally occupied most of the Nanshui."

Song Ziyi's first reaction was to refuse. It was not easy for him to reach this point. He could submit a letter of surrender to the court anytime and anywhere and wait for the imperial edict.

The current Dao Lord and Emperor are noble as Heavenly Lord, but he only cares about the elixir offered every year, and there is a high probability that he will accept the letter of surrender.

The old voice interrupted: "Nanshui has become a dead end. Even if Tianzun enters, he may not be able to survive. Don't be greedy in practice. Moreover, the demon cannibalism will soon bring about the end of many sects.

."

Song Ziyi was unwilling to accept it, but he could only accept it.

Just like Jiang Jucai, a mortal, needs to succumb to him, he also needs to succumb to those major sects of cultivation, and the same goes for his master.

Suddenly, a soldier from outside came in and said in a panic: "Commander! The demons are coming to our door. They are calling our army across the river! They have brought thousands of people with them and let the demon slayers come out, otherwise they will all drown.

In the middle of the river."

"What?!"

Song Ziyi was shocked and had thoughts of running away.

The genius of the demon clan is not someone he can deal with.

"How many demons are there?"

"Three wolf demons, the tallest one is three feet tall,"

"Report! Jiang Qiwei led his troops and rushed out."

Another soldier came in to report. Song Ziyi's whole body went numb. He shouted: "Didn't I remove him from the post of commander of the cavalry army? Why can he still lead the troops out? How could he lead them out without my order?!"

The people below were hesitating and no one answered.

The background of the Nanchun Army was that of a peasant army. It was financed by powerful landlords and had combat effectiveness tempered by many wars, but after all, it was not an established professional soldier.

The cavalry is particularly banditry. Whoever has a better reputation and more popular support can raise thousands of troops to respond.

——

On the ferry bridge, countless iron cavalry galloped out.

In the distance, three wolf demons were surrounding the people. The three demons looked at the cavalry galloping towards them in astonishment, and then roared towards them as if they were angry.

The silver-armored flying general drew his bow to full capacity, shot an arrow into the sky, and then seemed to order countless cavalry to bend their bows and shoot arrows.

A round setting sun hung over the river, and a huge black shadow under the river swung its body and swam towards the ferry more than ten miles away.

On the plain, black horses galloped, wind, thunder and lightning broke out. A man with black hair and black clothes stuffed a demon pill into his left hand and chewed it, and swung out a sword to cut off the clouds with his right hand.

Zheng!

The white light split the dusk, the sword came out of Fenhe, and the green python appeared. A huge hole was opened on its huge body by the sword light.

It looked up to the sky and howled, then saw Gu Wen, its eyes filled with shock and surprise.

"It's true that you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes!"
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