After a night of fierce fighting, dawn returned, and the horizon was white.

The night attack came suddenly and subsided quickly, the groans of the wounded replaced the sound of fighting, and the barracks were in shambles, with collapsed tents everywhere as evidence of the last night's battle.

Although it was a battle that decided the victory or defeat of both sides, the casualties were far fewer than in the previous offensive and defensive battles, and the advantage of Gainziberen's side was too obvious, and he almost crushed all the way to victory, and his opponent did not even have time to organize decent resistance, and when he opened his eyes, he was reduced to a prisoner.

Most of the wounded in this battle were caused by their own people pushing and trampling each other while fleeing after the bombing of the camp.

Luo Feng held the Tai Sui astrolabe in his hand, invested in his spiritual sense, and repeatedly confirmed that the luck in it had not increased.

"It seems that you can't get luck just by killing people, and you have to be broken like An Lianhai? It seems that something is wrong, but after the brutality is swallowed, the mind is not destroyed.

The only thing that can be determined is that the other party must be made aware of his failure, so that the qi cloud will be shaken and dissipated, and the black-robed monk has already died before realizing his failure, so the luck will disappear directly with the fall of life.

In order to gain luck in the future, can we only defeat but not kill? Or, after being imprisoned, insult them with words and deeds, confuse their minds, and ruin their personality?

The way of luck is really mysterious and elusive. ”

At this time, he saw the ghost master secretly using the Yin Summoning Technique to gather the souls of the soldiers who died in battle, and planned to refine them into ghost pawns with the Heavenless Demon Luo Ling Banner.

Luo Feng stopped: "The two armies are fighting, each for its own master, since they have not become a powerful ghost who harms people, and they have not harmed me, it is better to let the soul enter the netherworld, there is no need to be too much karma for this little thing." ”

The ghost master slowly swallowed and let go of the soul, but there were not too many regrets, after all, they were all mosquito meat, and in terms of its current cultivation, even if it was swallowed up, it would only be a sea of stones, and there would not even be a sound.

The reason why it is reluctant is purely because of its petty and childish stingy nature.

If you want to increase your soul power, it's far better to pursue quality than quantity.

Generally speaking, the soul strength of a one-fold realm cultivation is ten times that of an ordinary adult, while the two-fold realm cultivation is ten times that of a one-fold realm cultivation, and every time there is a difference, it is a tenfold difference.

In this way, swallowing a fivefold realm cultivation is equivalent to swallowing 100,000 adult souls, and the karmic karma created between the two is also very different.

Luo Feng would not set a death rule for himself of "forbidden to devour the souls of innocent people", and asked himself, if it was not an ordinary soldier who died here, but a monk of the fifth or sixth realm, even if the ghost master did not take the initiative, he would give an order.

But there are some changes, which does not mean that he knows that he is trading at a loss, and he still has to make up for it, and Luo Feng still has this bit of energy.

After ordering the ghost master to enter the Immortal Pagoda of Ten Thousand Ghost Town, Luo Feng took out a green cloth hat again: "The Eight Rank Martial Arts 'Immortal Bone', the spiritual root of the underworld, can make a zombie's ability to rise to the peak of the level in a short period of time, it seems that it is a kind of Horcrux that can be a waste and an artifact." ”

The ability of zombies, depending on the different levels, has a great span before and after, the initial white zombie is only a first-order creature, even if it is promoted to the peak, it is only the early stage of the second order, and the increase in strength is limited, while the span of the hair zombie is from the sixth order to the eighth order.

When he was assassinated last night, if it weren't for Luo Feng's quick decision, before Mao Zhuang's strength was raised to the limit, he would let go and swap injuries, but he was afraid that he would be killed without using Wan Tu Yuan Gong.

"It's a pity that I don't take the path of refining corpses, the only zombie has become the shell of the ghost master, and it is too unreliable to expect this guy to fight with people. ”

Luo Feng was about to use the Ten Thousand Tu Yuan Gong to break the filthy aura inside and transform it into the true qi of evil spirit, and the ghost master hurriedly jumped out again, pointing at the Horcrux and then at himself.

"Do you want to, but even if you break through the sixth order and master the three-in-one method, after all, without the essence element, you can't bless the martial arts...... I almost forgot that you now have a body, and you can already stimulate the essence. ”

Luo Feng didn't care either, threw things to the ghost master, and made the other party happy.

The ghost master ostentatiously wears his hat on the top of his head, which looks a little nondescript, especially the body it is now storing is hairy and stiff, and a zombie is a cuckold, how weird and weird it is.

By the time the sun was up, the battlefield had been cleaned.

Gu Zhiyong, who was still excited, came forward and said respectfully: "Immortal Chief, my son-in-law invited you over and said that there is something important to discuss." ”

This straight man, witnessed Luo Feng use a strategy to solve the problem that had plagued them for a month, defeated the enemy army lightly, and achieved a hearty victory.

In particular, Luo Feng is not a weak scholar who only comes up with ideas, he not only speaks, but also takes matters into his own hands, goes deep into the enemy camp, and takes the head of the general.

This kind of wisdom and courage made Gu Zhiyong impressed by it, and he felt admired from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder Gongzi often says that people with skills always have a temper, and originally felt that the immortal chief was arrogant and arrogant, but now that he thinks about it, the attitude of the immortal chief is already humble and humble.

Luo Feng did not change because of Gu Zhiyong's attitude, so he was kind to him, and he still had the same expression as before, and said: "Sue His Royal Highness, just say that I agree with the release." ”

Gu Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "Uh, but, this, what is the matter that he hasn't explained yet?"

"Don't worry, if you convey my words to him, he will understand. Luo Feng thought for a moment, and then added, "If Your Highness gets up, you can say one more thing, saying that I 'just came to help, and what I did is within the boundary, so I don't need to thank you'." ”

This divine chatter reminded Gu Zhiyong of the famous wise men in the commentary, who were almost prophetic, so he no longer had any doubts, and quickly turned around and went back.

Tongtian Gushu teased: "How can you play the trick of a magic stick, and you still act so explicitly, pretending to be a ghost is not your style." ”

Luo Feng said: "This is a rainy day, to pave the way for future prophecies, once they get used to my words must be true, develop inherent thinking, and wait until one day in the future, when I predict something, even if they have doubts in their hearts, they will subconsciously choose to believe." ”

"Your scheming is really deep enough, at a young age, I don't know where you learned it? In other words, the hexagram that was divined before leaving the country did not refer to the benevolent and righteous prince? I remember the Zeshui Sleepy Hexagram, which means that you are in a predicament, and it is difficult to display your talents, but you still stick to the right path, enjoy yourself, and you will be able to achieve things and get out of the predicament. Isn't it fulfilled now?"

"Maybe. Luo Feng was noncommittal.

In the commander's tent, after listening to Gu Zhiyong's retelling, Qi Boren showed a slightly stunned expression, laughed twice, and said, "The immortal chief is really exhausted, and he actually guessed the problem I was worried about. ”

After being silent for a while, he made a decision: "Since even the Immortal Chief agrees to do this, then after a few days and find a place to stay, let the people go." ”

After making a decision, Qi Boren only felt a lot more relaxed, stood up, and was about to walk out: "This time we can win a big victory, thanks to the Immortal Chief's planning, and I have also experienced it personally, cutting off the monks of the Nine Shadows Sect is really our great benefactor, and we need to thank it in person, not to make people feel cold." ”

Gu Zhiyong said in his heart, sure enough, it's right!

He hurriedly said: "Childe, the immortal chief once explained, saying that he 'came to help, and what he did was within his own right, so he didn't need to be thanked'." ”

Qi Boren couldn't tell whether his mood was shocked or funny, so he had to sigh and say, "Immortal Chang is really a god and a man." ”

……

Two days later, Qi Boren led his army to Dongkang County, fifty miles away, and camped there.

The county magistrate of Dongkang County was a smart man, knowing that this was the internal fighting of the Marquis of Wuzhao's family, he did not resist on either side, and chose the way to protect himself.

The army of the second prince asked him for food, and he obediently gave him food, and the army of the eldest prince wanted to be stationed and encamped, and he also vacated the place, and he was entertained with good wine and meat, and he did not dare to slack off.

Fortunately, Qi Boren was a person who attached great importance to military discipline, ordered his subordinates not to disturb the people, and even issued an order that if there was anyone who plundered people and property, he would not be pardoned, so that the county order of the wall grass did not have to be too difficult.

The process of recruiting and surrendering troops is very easy, for the small soldiers at the bottom, although it is not enough to have milk or mother, but this fight is an infighting between the eldest son and the second son, and it is really not loyal or disloyal, each other just obeys orders, even if they change camps, they are also Wu Zhaohou's soldiers and horses, and there is no moral burden.

"From today on, everyone is the eldest son's person. ”

When Chun Yuzhen said this sentence on the school ground, none of the nearly 3,000 soldiers raised objections and silently accepted the reality.

However, it was quite difficult to deal with those people in the rivers and lakes, after all, they were recruited by Qi Zhongyi, and they received the kindness of the second son, not Marquis Wu Zhao.