Zhang Wuren is certainly not a reckless man. In fact, since he dares to say the words of annihilating the Lord of Death's troops, it means that he already has a rough plan in mind.
The only thing he needs now is the cooperation of the Juehun Army.
Seeing that the flag commanders of the Juehun Army were all aroused to be brave and courageous in their hearts, Zhang Wuren waved his hand and pressed down, saying: "What the Lord of Death relies on is nothing more than the fortune of the world brought about by the Great Dark Age."
"But the Exorcist has been passed down for thousands of years, and our Middle-earth has carried the hope of all living people. Our destiny here is no weaker than that of the Great Dark Age!"
"Furthermore, this battle to completely annihilate the Death Lord's troops is a decision personally made by the Badaling God Ming Commander! The written order will be passed to Mr. Jiang soon. All generals above the flag commander of the Juehun Army are qualified to carry out this operation.
Check your sight!"
Mr. Jiang said calmly: "Before you arrived, the order had been passed on. Commander Di Ming asked the Juehun Army to fully cooperate with all your combat plans."
"However, the Juehun Army's hundreds of thousands of exorcist warriors are one of the five exorcist armies in Middle-earth! Although we can cooperate with you, it depends on the situation! We cannot put the Juehun Army in danger.
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Zhang Wuren stretched out five fingers and said solemnly: "I only want 50,000 exorcism soldiers!"
Fifty thousand soldiers, supported by ten flag commanders, plus a sniper brigade, a helicopter formation, and a rocket support battalion.
In addition, there are piles of incendiary bombs, newly developed war shields, rune swords, magic boots, etc.
Although there are only 50,000 exorcism warriors, they are the essence of the entire Juehun Army.
If Zhang Wuren is defeated, the Juehun Army will probably be severely weakened, and even Jiayuguan is not sure whether it can be defended.
Mr. Jiang stared at Zhang Wuren carefully. After a while, he nodded slightly and said, "I will meet all your requests! When do you need it?"
Zhang Wuren grinned and said, "There's no rush! Three days later, I and Yongzhu will reach an agreement, and that's when the Lord of Death will die!"
The north wind blows on the defense line of the Great Wall, and countless white snowflakes rush towards the face, hitting people's faces painfully.
On the top of the city of Jiayuguan, exorcism soldiers wearing multifunctional combat uniforms were patrolling back and forth. The newly developed unmanned detectors kept flying out and back, monitoring the area of more than 20 kilometers around Jiayuguan.
It's almost summer now. According to normal weather, the temperature here should reach around 30 degrees. However, the advent of the Great Dark Age has caused the world to enter a brief period of ice.
Cold and windy weather like this has almost become a daily occurrence!
Outside Jiayuguan Pass, Daxiu was sitting under a black flag. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Because his body was so cold, the snow did not melt at all when it fell on him.
In addition, he was motionless, like a sculpture, and the wind and snow solidified, almost turning him into a snowman.
This was the third day after Yongzhu arrived. According to Yongzhu, it was also the last day he waited.
As time passed by, the cold air on Yaozhu became more and more intense. Just when he was about to explode, there was a sudden noise on the top of the city of Jiayuguan, and then Zhang Wuren wore a white combat uniform.
, take one step forward with your hands behind your back.
When he used the Shrinking Technique, even the defense at the top of the city couldn't stop him, and he was standing in front of Yongzhu in an instant.
A faint black air suddenly appeared from Yongzhu's body, and the snow on his body evaporated instantly, without even a drop of melted snow water flowing out. He said expressionlessly: "Have you made a decision?"
Zhang Wuren smiled and said: "Yes, a decision has been made."
The Qi in Yongzhu's body gradually increased, and he said seriously: "Is it war or peace?"
Zhang Wuren stretched out his hand, and a small black flag was spinning continuously in his palm. He stretched out his hand and dropped the small flag on the ground, and then it rose up in the wind, and in an instant it rose to a height of more than ten meters.
The black flags fluttered in the wind, and the runes on them flashed one after another.
Da Xiu's eyes almost burst out with fire, and he stretched out his hand to hold the flagpole. Unexpectedly, he had just started to do it, and Zhang Wuren also stretched out his hand. One hand was cold and the other was hot, and he had already stopped in front of Pangu Banner.
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Yongzhu's face darkened, and he took more than a dozen shots with both hands without hesitation, but Zhang Wuren took them one after another.
The time between the two of them was extremely brief, and then they each took a few steps back. Zhang Wuren smiled and said, "What? Can't wait any longer?"
Yaozhu said impatiently: "Tell me! What conditions do you want!"
Zhang Wuren stretched out a finger and said: "First, Pangu Banner can only be given to you for three days! Regardless of success or failure, you can no longer occupy Pangu Banner, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Yaozhu frowned slightly, but then nodded and agreed: "No problem! But within three days, you are not allowed to ask me what I am doing with the Pangu Flag!"
Zhang Wuren nodded: "I don't care what you do with Pangu Banner. In fact, you are powerless even if you want to do other things!"
"Second! I want the head of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and I want his 30,000 ghosts to disappear completely!"
Yaozhu said coldly: "Wait a moment!"
After he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only the wind and snow whizzing by in the sky.
Zhang Wuren stood there, upright physically and mentally, but motionless. He counted the time silently, and when he counted to the 159th time, he saw the wind and snow surging, and the figure of Tao Zhu stood in front of Zhang Wuren again.
He tossed it casually, and a human head was thrown into the snow. The head was full of horror, but there was no blood around the neck. It should be the condensed form of three souls and seven souls.
This head is made from the soul of Poseidon, the god of the sea!
Zhang Wuren felt slightly awe-struck. In just one hundred and fifty-nine seconds, this guy broke into the ghost kingdom's camp. He easily took away the three souls and seven souls of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and then rushed out from inside with great arrogance.
came out.
Even if this guy relied on the convenience of his status, the fact that he could do this still made Zhang Wuren feel wary.
You must know that just some time ago, the Juehun Army carried out countless beheading operations. But whether it was a sneak attack, assassination, or force attack, they all failed without exception!
The great evil Yongchu said calmly: "I took the head of Poseidon, the god of the sea. If Apollo, the god of the sun, wants to cause trouble in the future, he will only come to me."
"As for the 30,000 ghosts, humming, with the temperament of the Lord of Death, they will definitely be recruited into his hands. Both Hades and Poseidon died under Jiayuguan, which is good for everyone."
Zhang Wuren clapped his hands and praised: "What a great trick, he deserves to be the number one among the four ferocious beasts!"
"But the third condition is to kill the Lord of Death for me. After that, the Pangu Banner will be yours."
Hearing the three words Pangu Banner, Yao Zhu's eyes lit up. However, he did not lose his mind and said coldly: "I said, I don't care about the life and death of the main gods of the Ghost Kingdom. But I can't let it happen.
The Lord of Death dies here."
"The Lord of Death is a direct descendant of the Corpse Ancestor. He was able to serve as the Territory Lord of the region back then because of this relationship. If I kill him, the Corpse Ancestor will not let me go."
Zhang Wuren smiled and said, "What? Is Mr. Yaozhu also worried that the Ancestor of Corpses will kill you?"
Yaozhu sneered and said: "Don't provoke me. In this world, as long as you are still in Yin and Yang, you will definitely be afraid of the Ancestor of Corpse! I will never attack the Lord of Death myself!"