Zhu Chaoshi said calmly: "The demon thieves are very crazy. If someone escapes from the battle or dares not to step forward bravely, they will be brutally lynched or even cut into pieces and eaten after they come back. They rely on this kind of terror."
The tactics are used to force and threaten the subordinates not to defect, nor to save effort and not fight."
Having said this, Zhu Chaoshi paused: "However, in the face of life and death, all these restraints and military laws are in vain. In fact, I had another worry before, that is, although the number of demon thieves is small, if ghosts are used
Soldiers, immortal monsters and other evil medicines, even if only a few hundred become ghost soldiers, it can instantly turn the tide of the battle. Brother Xile's defeat in the last battle was due to being ambushed, but the more important reason is that
The appearance of these ghost soldiers."
Wang Jingjiu's expression changed slightly: "I have only heard of these ghost soldiers. I heard that they are invulnerable and kill everyone on sight. Moreover, they are covered in rancid black pus. Those who are hit will be poisoned and die. Even
I heard that people who are poisoned by these poisons will also become ghost soldiers themselves. Is it so scary?"
A trace of fear flashed across Yu Lesheng's face: "It's really so scary. There are more than a dozen of Brother Xile's old men among my subordinates. They have seen these monsters with their own eyes on the battlefield. It seems that they can only be destroyed with fire.
Only by burning them into ashes can they be completely destroyed."
Zhu Chaoshi smiled slightly: "Actually, it's not that scary. Lord Yu, can you prepare the thousand fishing nets that you have been asked to prepare?"
Yu Lesheng said quickly: "We have been prepared for a long time. Now the east and west sides are surrounded. According to your instructions, we did not forcefully attack the enemy camp. Instead, we are advancing in front of us. Each of the thousand soldiers from the south direction is ready."
I have a fishing net, as well as jars of kerosene and sulfur and saltpeter that I carry with me. Once I find that there is a tendency to turn into a ghost soldier and immortal monster, I will immediately pour it on him and burn him until his bones are gone!"
Zhu Chaoshi shook his head: "Ghost soldiers and immortal monsters may mutate at any time. There are no clear signs. If they suddenly mutate in our attacking team, we may be caught off guard. My general's order is passed. This battle will not be successful."
We will not carry out any beheadings, nor take any prisoners of the enemy's troops, nor accept their surrender."
Wang Jingjiu stuck out his tongue excitedly and licked his lips: "Okay, leave no one behind, so that we can avenge the soldiers and officials who died at the hands of the demon thieves in the past two years. Brother Shitou, I will go to supervise the battle in person."
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Zhu Chaoshi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, now the demon thieves are in a trapped beast's fight, and it seems that they have no ability to fight back. Just like this, advance through the breach from the south, while guarding the east and west sides. The river is strictly guarded, and the bolide
You can pause the launch, maybe soon we will need it in a water battle."
Yu Lesheng said solemnly: "As ordered, I will immediately order the naval warships to stop firing. Uh, but why do you have to do this? If you fire two more catapults and ballistae, the whole camp will be set on fire."
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Zhu Chaoshi shook his head: "It doesn't have to be like this. What I want is that most places in the camp will be on fire, but the central commander's station will be left temporarily unattacked. In this way, the surviving enemy troops will inevitably attack the central command under our pressure."
The commander-in-chief gathered together. The reason why I did not kill Yingjiu or knock down his generals was for this reason."
Wang Jingjiu understood: "Ah, Brother Shitou, you deliberately want the demon thieves to gather on the general platform in the center, and then..."
Zhu Chaoshi's eyes flashed coldly, and there was a murderous aura in his voice: "Then, I will let you guys see how I avenged Brother Wuji and the others!"
The battle is still going on. No, it can no longer be called a battle. It should be said that this is a hunting and burning camp. It is a terrible hunting ground, and the prey is now less than a thousand people.
The remnants of the Celestial Master Dao army have gathered at the central commander's platform. Crowded, shoulder to shoulder, within a distance of about a hundred paces, this has become their final gathering place.
Yingjiu, who was standing in the crowd, stopped shouting now. His face was ashen, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. Two feather arrows were inserted into his body, and the place where the arrow was hit was still slightly wet.
The ground was seeping with blood, but it was impossible to pull it out. Even his personal guards reluctantly formed a small circle about two steps away from him, using a human wall to block the crowds outside and avoid these defeated troops.
They hit the bow and arrow on Yingjiu's body, causing further damage.
Zhu Chaoshi's voice came from the distance: "Is this the Great Altar Master Ying Jiu Ying? I haven't seen you for half a year, and you seem to have lost a lot of weight."
Yingjiu gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Zhu Chaoshi, you traitor, don't get too proud too soon. I accidentally fell into your trap today because of my oversight. However, the army of the God's Cult is approaching, and you will be finished sooner or later!"
Zhu Chaoshi smiled slightly: "No matter what my result is, you will never see this day again. Yingjiu, for the sake of us being brothers for a few days, I will give you a chance. Put down your weapons. Don't
If you continue to resist unnecessarily, I will send you to Jiangling City and hand you over to Governor Liu, and I can let your subordinates go back."
Yingjiu shouted sternly: "Zhu Chaoshi, stop being so pretentious here. We, the disciples of the God's Cult, all regard death as death. We will never..."
Zhu Chaoshi said calmly: "Very good, now listen carefully. Those who let go of war will not be killed. Those who surrender with the heads of heroes will be rewarded!"
Ying Zhengyuan waved Changjian and yelled: "Those who are not afraid of death, follow me and fight to the limit, fight..."
However, before he finished speaking, he felt a pain all over his body. More than ten long swords penetrated his body, and the hilts of the swords were held in the hands of the guards around him, who had formed a human wall just now.
The subordinates who were protecting him actually made their choices at the same time.
Yingjiu's eyes widened, and he pointed his bloody finger at Ying Nanzhi in front of him: "Nanzhi, you, you are actually here!"
Ying Nanzhi sighed: "Altar Master, people die for money and birds die for food. Your head can save us a way to survive. I'm sorry, I will enshrine your tablet at home."
Yingtian sneered and drew out the bloody long sword and said: "Back then, I was forced by Tianshi Dao to destroy my family and I turned to you when I was desperate. Do you think you didn't kill me back then because you were kind to me? Let me tell you.
, surnamed Ying, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
As he spoke, he kept swinging his long sword, slashing and stabbing Yingjiu randomly. The others also followed suit. Soon, Yingjiu was chopped into a pile of meat, with only the head
After being chopped down by Yingnan's sword, he raised it high above his head and said loudly: "General Zhu, we have killed the rebel leader Yingjiu and surrendered to the Jin Dynasty."
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