Feng He was sitting on a specially made sled with three sails hanging on it, which looked like sails. There were more than a dozen sled dogs pulling it in front.
The Martial Saint is in the ice field and has nothing. Long Chen can mobilize all the resources in the world, including sleds and sled dogs.
Before the snowstorm came, spies from the West Factory rode on horseback.
After the snowstorm came, all the spies in the West Factory put on sleds to move faster.
A sled slid quickly from the west, and the strong cold wind made the sails bulge.
As they approached, the sail was lowered, the sled dogs stopped, and the spies got off the sled.
"Master Feng, Li Chengdao is still walking eastward and has not changed direction."
"The ghost army behind them has been following Li Chengdao eastward and shows no sign of changing its marching route."
All the spies in the West Factory were focused on detecting the movements of the ghost tribe, staring at Li Chengdao from the east and the ghost army from the south and west.
Every move of the ghost soldiers is under control.
"Okay, keep staring."
Feng He took out a piece of paper, wrote it with a pencil, stuffed it into a reed tube, immediately tied it to Snow Eagle's leg, and sent it to Yanmen Pass.
"This kind of pen made by King Wu is really good. If you use a brush, it's freezing and it's impossible to write at all."
A spy next to him lamented that the pencil invented by Long Chen was so easy to use.
Feng He smiled and said: "Yes, in such a cold weather, this is the only pen that can be used."
The spy asked: "Should we go forward, or should we wait here?"
Feng He thought for a while and said: "Go slowly, don't be in a hurry, Li Chengdao is right behind."
"We must keep an eye on it and make sure nothing goes wrong."
Feng He has been doing intelligence reconnaissance for decades and is very aware of the importance of this battle.
This is a life-and-death battle between humans and ghosts, and his information must be completely accurate without any errors.
This is also the battle between Long Chen and Wu Sheng, Ghost Girl, and Li Chengdao.
In less than ten years, Long Chen went from being a general of the Long Family Army to becoming the King of Wu who commanded the world's soldiers and horses.
However, Li Chengdao was reduced from an emperor to a slave of the ghost clan. He first followed the ghost fetus and then the martial saint, standing on the opposite side of the world.
Looking back, it feels like a dream.
If the old general Shangguan was still here, what would he think?
Should he continue to follow Li Chengdao and join forces with the ghost clan, or should he join Qiu Kuohai and Hu Feiyang and stand with Long Chen to deal with the ghost clan?
"You should stand with Long Chen."
Feng He said to himself.
The five tiger generals of Nanliang have different interests among each other, but when it comes to justice, everyone is the same.
"What's wrong, Mr. Feng?"
The spy next to him thought Feng He had ordered him to do something.
Feng He smiled and said, "It's nothing. Let's go slowly."
...
Yanmen Pass.
Two letters were delivered to Long Chen at the same time, one from Donna and one from Feng He.
Donna told Long Chen that Cheng Jin had returned to Yuncheng and brought back the ice jade. Yu Wenkai met with the holy beast, and there was no conflict between the two parties.
Feng He told Long Chen that Li Chengdao and the ghost army were still marching according to the planned route, aiming for Yanmen Pass, and no other abnormalities were found.
After putting away the two letters, Long Chen looked at the snow outside and thought about when Wu Sheng would arrive at Yanmen Pass.
"bring it on!"
Long Chen exhaled a breath, and a layer of mist condensed on the glass window.
Opening the door, Long Chen sent someone to spread the news to Yu Fu Kingdom.
Soon, Yu Fuguo arrived in the room.
"What are your orders, sir?"
Yu Fuguo patted the snowflakes on his body.
"How many Jianghu people are there in Ma Town?"
Long Chen poured a bowl of hot tea for Yu Fuguo, and Yu Fuguo thanked him.
"It is estimated that there are about 10,000 people. After the last war, some people got the corpses of ghost soldiers. After eating the ghost meat, their cultivation level increased greatly."
"After the news spread, more sects came from all over the Central Plains, and the number of people in the world of Ma Town increased instead of decreasing."
Long Chen thought that the last battle was so brutal that people in the arena would retreat and be afraid, but he didn't expect that the number of people would actually increase.
"Man will die for wealth, and birds will die for food. Sure enough, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward!"
"The war with the ghost tribe is so dangerous and cruel, they actually flock to it."
"That's fine. One more person will add more strength. They will fight harder than us."
"Send the news to Mazhen and tell them that the ghost tribe's goal this time is Yanmen Pass and let them prepare."
"Also, the armory is open to them. Apart from firearms, they will be given whatever they want!"
These people in the world fight for themselves, and they will fight tooth and nail without any encouragement.
Obtaining the corpse of the ghost soldier can improve their cultivation and revitalize their sect, enough to make them ignore the danger.
They also have to get the corpse of the ghost soldier because other sects got it.
If they can't get it, they will be reduced to a second-rate sect or even be wiped out by other sects.
Therefore, as long as you spread the news and give them weapons, these ten thousand people in the rivers and lakes will become an army that is not afraid of death.
"Okay, got it!"
Yu Fuguo was very smart and quickly understood Long Chen’s intention.
"Go ahead."
"good."
After Yu Fuguo drank a cup of tea, he immediately sent people to Mazhen to spread the news.
...
Horse town.
Liu Hanyan pushed the door open and entered the room. Yan Shuangyu, Xiu Niang, and Meng Lan were warming up the fire and making tea.
"The news is here, accurate news, from Yanmen Pass."
Liu Hanyan took off her cloak, walked to the stove and sat down.
"How to say?"
Yan Shuangyu asked.
Liu Hanyan said: "Martial Saint and Ghost Girl are leading the ghost army towards Yanmen Pass, and this battle will take place at Yanmen Pass."
People sent by Yufu State arrived in Ma Town, and the news spread quickly.
"It's nothing strange. My husband already said it last time."
Xiu Niang was not surprised. Long Chen came to Mazhen a few days ago and had an in-depth exchange with the four sisters for a long time.
On the bed, Long Chen talked about the situation between Yanmen Pass and the ghost tribe. They knew that the battle was at Yanmen Pass.
Liu Hanyan shook his head and said: "What I care about is not the war at Yanmen Pass, but I feel strange, why did my senior brother tell everyone?"
Meng Lan smiled and said: "Simple, he wants everyone to work hard."
The embroiderer smiled and said: "You didn't see what those people looked like. They actually slaughtered a sect for the corpse of a ghost clan."
"The corpses of the ghosts are the elixir of immortality. You have to risk your life to get it."
"My husband told them that the ghost army has arrived. They will not be afraid. They will only think that the best elixir is coming to their door, and they will fight with all their strength."
Liu Hanyan was silent for a moment and muttered: "Senior brother has too many thoughts..."
Meng Lan chuckled and said, "It's not the first day you've met him. Do you know how thoughtful he is?"
"The four of us were all tricked into sleeping with him. We didn't think twice and we fell into the trap?"
Yan Shuangyu smiled and scolded: "That's true. You shouldn't say it. It's so embarrassing."
The embroiderer hugged Liu Hanyan and said with a smile: "No, the three of us were deceived. Little Yanzi is not sure, maybe my husband was deceived by her."
Liu Hanyan blushed at the comments made by her three sisters, and said angrily: "Three sisters know how to amuse me, and I was also deceived."
While the four of them were joking upstairs, the inn down below was already in flames.
People in the world were determined that a war would begin at Yanmen Pass, and everyone was eager to try.
"I heard that the weapons depot at Yanmen Pass is open to us. Any weapons we want will be given to us!"
"Impossible. In the last war, we could only rely on our own weapons. King Wu is not a generous person."
"I heard that's the case. If it's true, we'll find out if we go and ask. It's not far anyway."
"If King Wu's weapons are open to us..."
"I'll ask first."
Some people immediately went to Yanmen Pass, and others immediately followed.
The news spread in Mazhen, and all the fighting between the sects stopped.
Nothing is more important than catching the ghost soldiers.
People from all walks of life went to Yanmen Pass one after another.
...
Cloud City.
Donna quickly entered Yu Wenkai's yard with the information sent by Feng He.
Pushing the door open, Yu Wenkai and Mo Lin were drinking, Yang Hu and Gan Xin were smoking, and Tan Wenyue was drinking tea.
Five people, tobacco, wine and tea were gathered together.
"Old General, Feng He sent intelligence, saying that the ghost army is still advancing towards Yanmen Pass."
Donna's tone was brisk and she sounded a little happy.
Yu Wenkai nodded slightly and asked: "Where are you? How long does it take to arrive at Yanmen Pass?"
