"The strange thing is that later someone brought about 5,000 people to Lake Kar, and all of them were eaten."
Feng He was talking about Li Chengdao.
Long Chen asked: "Can you see clearly who arrested him?"
Needless to say, these people are the prey of the ghost tribe.
But the priests and demons couldn't do it. Qin Hao was beaten half to death and disappeared. Who else could do it?
"I don't know. I didn't see clearly. I didn't dare to get too close."
Feng He shook his head, and Long Chen said: "I guess it was Li Chengdao who did it. Only he can do it."
Li Chengdao is an enemy, but his ability must be recognized.
He could rob thousands of people from the vast border of Xixia.
"Li Chengdao? I haven't seen him, so I can't be sure."
Feng He reported truthfully and did not dare to say anything without evidence.
"Have they all gone back?"
"We've gone back, we've all returned to the ice field. I left two people to monitor the Hera Pass. I don't think they will come out this summer."
Feng He followed them all the way to the Hera Pass and watched all the ghosts retreat before returning.
Before leaving, two reliable people were left behind to continue monitoring.
Of course, these two people are not always monitoring the Hera Pass. Feng He will send someone to take over.
"We have a few months to prepare and take a break."
Long Chen let out a long sigh of relief.
Martial Saints and Ghost Girls are difficult to deal with. It takes time to train troops and prepare new weapons.
"Okay, you go down and rest."
Long Chen patted Feng He's arm, and Feng He stood up and retreated to rest.
...
Icefield.
Wu Sheng and Ghost Girl returned to the ice field with the remaining defeated soldiers and entered the Moon City.
The ghost tribes in the city came out to greet him one after another. They thought that the ghost female warrior saint had returned from a victorious battle.
However, what they saw was disappointing.
I went out with 90,000 yuan and came back with only 30,000 yuan.
The ghost clan went out with 50,000 elite soldiers, but came back with less than 20,000.
The ghost girl was cold and silent, the demon lowered his head and did not look at the ghosts around him, the martial saint's face was stiff, and his mood was even worse.
Only 10,000 of the 40,000 dead soldiers were left, and he suffered the most severe losses.
The Ghost Girl of the Martial Saint returned to the Moon Palace, the ghost army was dismissed on the spot, and the dead soldiers returned to the camp to wait for their orders.
The ghost soldiers dispersed, and news of their deaths and defeats spread throughout the Moon City. Those ghost clansmen who lost their families burst into tears, and their sobs echoed in the empty Moon City.
In the Moon Palace, the ghost girl took off her armor, and the maid helped her change into her normal clothes.
"During this period, prepare weapons and weapons and recruit 100,000 soldiers. When winter comes, I will take revenge."
The ghost girl left a cold word, and the demon worshiped: "Wei ministers accept the decree."
There are still people in the ice fields, and young men and women can be warriors.
The ghost girl asked to select 100,000 warriors, which can be done.
The demon spirit retreated and returned to the room. Wu Sheng had already changed his clothes.
During her absence, the palace maid finally made a suit of clothes for Wu Sheng.
"Husband."
Wu Sheng turned around and hugged the ghost girl, sighing slightly: "I left only 10,000 of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses left."
The nearly 100,000 dead soldiers left outside were completely wiped out by Long Chen.
Wu Sheng still can't figure out how Long Chen guessed where he hid his troops?
Those places are very secretive, why can Long Chen still find them?
"Husband, it's okay. My people are your people, and you are the king of our holy clan."
The ghost girl comforted Wu Sheng and told him not to be sad.
This time, Wu Sheng really lost miserably.
Being killed by a junior who looked down upon her so low, the ghost girl was worried that the martial saint would collapse and sink.
Wu Sheng sighed and said: "How could I be defeated by Long Chen, how could I..."
The ghost girl consoled her: "Husband, we are not defeated, we just fell into a trick."
"If Long Chen hadn't relied on an ambush, we would have broken through the barrier long ago."
On the battlefield, we only talk about victory and defeat, not about means. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Soldiers never tire of deceit.
Wu Sheng knew this very well, and the ghost girl was just trying to comfort him.
"No hurry, no rush, wait until winter comes."
Wu Sheng took a deep breath, comforted himself, and tried to cheer himself up.
The ghost girl echoed: "Yes, it's only a few months, it will pass quickly."
Wu Sheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I have to practice hard during these times."
After the blood transfusion, Wu Sheng was supposed to be practicing and recovering, but Wu Sheng was too anxious.
The ghost girl asked people to prepare a secret room, and the martial saint practiced in seclusion.
After ten thousand dead soldiers entered the camp, no general was appointed. Wu Sheng felt that Qin Hao was not dead, so he did not appoint a new general.
...
Holy Snow Peak.
Che Qin stepped on the thick snow, walked to the ferry, and jumped on the boat. The black-faced disciple shook the oar and slowly leaned against the dock of Shengxue Peak.
Cheqin jumped on it and ran up to Guilong Hall.
The palace on the top of the mountain was originally called Changsheng Palace, but was later changed to Guilong Palace by Bai Xue, which means waiting for Long Chen's return.
Bai Wuchen was playing with Bai Long, while Bai Xue sat watching from a distance.
Che Qin slowed down, walked to Bai Xue, and said, "Sect Master, there is news."
Bai Xue immediately asked: "How is it?"
Che Qin said happily: "King Wu defeated the ghost girl of Wusheng. Yanmen Pass killed fifty thousand ghosts, and Wusheng was seriously injured."
Bai Xue stood up happily and said: "I know that my husband is invincible. No one can defeat him, not even the Martial Saint."
After Long Chen left, Bai Xue was very worried and sent disciples of Sheng Xuefeng into Yanmen Pass to find out the news.
Now that the news has finally come back, Long Chen defeated Wu Sheng, and Bai Xue is very happy.
In the past, Bai Xue was the slave of Yin Ling, and Yin Ling was the daughter of Wu Sheng.
To Bai Xue, the Martial Saint was aloof, like a god.
Deep down, Bai Xue was afraid of the Martial Saint.
She was very worried that Long Chen would lose to Wu Sheng.
Now, the good news has come, Long Chen defeated Martial Saint, Long Chen won.
At this moment, Bai Xue felt that Long Chen was the strongest man.
"Congratulations, Master."
Che Qin was also very happy.
If Long Chen is defeated, Wu Sheng will definitely lead his troops to sweep away Holy Snow Peak, and they will inevitably die.
Long Chen defeated Wu Sheng, and everyone in Sheng Xuefeng was safe.
When Bailong heard the sound, he ran over quickly, raised his head and asked, "Mother, what are you so happy about?"
Bai Xue picked up Bai Long and said with a smile: "Your father defeated Wu Sheng."
Bailong didn't know who Wu Sheng was and asked: "Father defeated Wu Sheng? Who is Wu Sheng?"
Bai Xue smiled and said: "He is a big bad guy, a devil, a bad guy. Your father is a great hero and defeated the big bad guy."
After saying this, Bailong understood and smiled happily: "Okay, father defeated the big bad guy."
When Bai Wuchen heard that Long Chen defeated Wu Sheng, her heart dropped to pieces. She was worried about the war at Yanmen Pass day and night.
If Long Chen loses, the three of them, their ancestors, and their grandson will be on the run.
"Let people keep an eye on Yanmen Pass. If there is the latest battle report, send it back immediately."
Wu Sheng was only defeated, not killed. There must be a battle at Yanmen Pass.
Bai Xue kept people watching until Wu Sheng was killed and the ghost clan was completely destroyed, and Saint Xuefeng was considered safe.
Che Qin bowed and said, "I accept your orders."
Che Qin immediately went down the mountain and sent two more disciples to Yanmen Pass to inquire about the news.
...
Jinling City, West Gate.
A man was wearing a black hat and coarse cloth, riding a horse with two baskets of medicinal materials hung on the horse's back.
When he arrived at the city gate, the guard guard stopped the man and asked, "Where are you from and what are you doing?"
The man took the initiative to lift his bamboo hat, dismounted his horse and said with a smile: "Master Jun, a herb gatherer in the mountains, who sells medicine in the city."
The soldier looked through the basket and found that there were indeed medicinal materials inside.
"go in."
The soldiers let him go, and the man led the horse into the city.
