I am a fairy

Chapter 176: One Hundred Thousand People Surrendered
Every time Jiang Chao woke up, he saw Wangshu looking down at him from a condescending perspective, with a mask on his face and a nurse's uniform like the Goddess of Wushan.

The two men stood in a row, and then Wangshu leaned over and spoke to him.

"you're awake."

"The operation was successful."

Jiang Chao was calm and composed. If he responded to this joke with just one word, he would have lost.

After being in a daze for many days, Jiang Chao finally felt better and got up to drink some porridge and rice soup.

Not long after that, the interior of the Medical Life Base changed drastically. Not only was there a cafeteria and inpatient area, but many departments had also been established inside. However, there were no doctors or medical machines, so it looked empty.

Jiang Chao sat at his seat in the cafeteria and asked Wangshu what had happened recently.

"how are things."

Usually, he liked to go and see the situation by himself, or wander around wearing the image of a god.

But now, he mostly listened to what Wangshu told him.

Wangshu: "The battle is over."

Jiang Chao: "Who won, the Wu Dynasty or Northern Yan?"

Wangshu: "We won."

Jiang Chao: “?”

Jiang Chao felt something was not right and asked Wangshu again.

Jiang Chao: "How many people died?"

Wangshu: "No one died."

Jiang Chao: "Is it possible to fight a war without casualties?"

Wangshu: "Yeah, we didn't lose anyone."

Jiang Chao finally picked up the divine image and traveled to the underworld.

However, when he stood by the Yellow Springs River, Jiang Chao was stunned.

as usual.

When he came to the underworld, it was always an empty wilderness.

Occasionally, you might see one or two ghosts escorting evil spirits, or a passing boat from the underworld.

And today.

He saw an endless line of people on the other side. Ghosts and gods, one after another, led batches of evil spirits, coming from afar, one after another, just like a market.

On the Yellow Springs River, the Yellow Springs boats are busy coming and going, carrying ghosts towards the Youdu City without stopping for a moment.

In front of the Soul-Calling Bridge, the evil spirits filled the area under the bridge.

In the city of Youdu, there are mountains and seas of ghosts, waiting for the verdict.

He had never seen such a crowded underworld before. The screams and wails echoed in the sky, turning into lingering evil clouds.

At this moment, the underworld really had the atmosphere of a deadly place. Once people entered, it seemed as if even their souls and consciousness were frozen.
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Most of the northern part of Jinzhou and several counties in Yinzhou are still in turmoil, and the army of Northern Yan is eyeing them covetously.

Especially in Yangcheng, the armies of both sides were still confronting each other, large-scale small groups of guerrillas were constantly fighting and harassing various places, and a large number of cavalry came and went like the wind and were difficult to contain.

They did not plunder food, or even if they did, they could not take most of the food away, so they burned down villages, granaries, post stations, ports and ferry crossings.

They did not besiege the county town, but burned houses everywhere, reducing to ashes all traces of human beings they saw.

Simon County.

Outside Chenghan County.

This place had already suffered a natural disaster some time ago, and now it has been hit by war.

The cavalry general riding on a tall horse waved his spear and shouted to the cavalrymen under his command.

"Burn them all, leaving no one behind."

"Drag them down."

"These southerners can make it this year, but can they make it next year?"

"When spring comes, we'll come back, flatten all their land and crops, and steal all their food. Then we'll see what Wen Ji can do to defeat them."

"This Jinzhou is destined to be ours."

Wherever it passed, everything turned white.

No matter how magnificent the city is, or how steep the pass is, it still needs people to guard it.

The original disaster relief plan also came to nothing because of the war.

In turmoil.

Jinzhou was in complete chaos, and a large number of people began to flee, some going into the mountains, and some forming groups as bandits.

Famine broke out in many places and people were eating each other.

The cavalry general led his men to burn, kill and loot along the way. They would run away when they encountered a large army and charge forward when they encountered a small group of enemy troops.

This day.

He led his soldiers and chased a group of people to a temple. When he saw those people enter the temple, he immediately surrounded the temple.

The cavalry general looked at the temple. Although it was located in the wilderness, it was built in a grand and majestic manner.

There is a wall and three courtyards. The main hall inside is more than thirty meters high, so it is big enough to accommodate quite a few people.

At this moment, those people were hiding inside, looking outside trembling.

The cavalry general asked, "What temple is this?"

Someone answered: "It looks like a community temple."

Cavalry General: "It's just a small earth god, but it has such a temple?"

The other party replied: "The four landowners and eight mountain gods in Chu are all powerful, so the community temples are different from those in other places."

The cavalry general ordered his men to break open the temple door, then rushed in and saw a group of Taoists standing in front.

"I greet the general!"

Cavalry General: "Do you recognize me?"

Taoist: "I don't recognize you, General, and I have never met you face to face, but I have something to say to you."

Cavalry General: "What?"

Taoist: "Yesterday, the heavens sent down a decree ordering all the priests of the four-sided temples to monitor and report to the Nine Heavens. Anyone who disturbs the passage of gods and ghosts will be punished regardless of life or death. Those who violate the decree will be punished by thunder and the gods and ghosts will be punished."

"General, you have already disturbed the land of Chu. You should leave quickly and stop killing people."

"If not, I'm afraid that divine punishment will fall upon the general immediately."

The cavalry general on the tall horse was stunned after hearing this. He had never seen such an arrogant Taoist priest. He brought such ferocious soldiers to kill all the way. The blood on their swords and armors was not wiped clean, and some of them even had heads stuck on their waists.

Where did this evil Taoist priest come from? How dare he speak to such a vicious person like him like that?

Cavalry General: "Are you talking to me?"

Taoist: "Yes."

The cavalry general laughed angrily, then asked him coldly.

Cavalry General: "I don't know which heaven this decree came from, and whose decree it is, that it can affect us. Could it be the will of the Emperor of Dayan?"

Taoist: "It is the decree of Lord Yunzhong."

He laughed loudly: "Unfortunately, we are not from Chu. Yunzhong Jun can control the heavens and the earth, but he can't control us."

"I have heard that the Lord of Chu is very powerful and has many magical powers, but my Great Yan has an army of 100,000 here."

"Even if my 100,000 men go to the netherworld, old Yama will have to bow his head."

"Even if Yun Zhongjun descends to the lower world, what can he do to me?"

The Taoist said: "General, be careful with your words and don't regret what you say now."

The cavalry general had already lost his patience, and he rushed forward and chopped off the Taoist's head with his sword.

"I'm careful with your mother's head."

Seeing the cavalry general move, the other soldiers immediately dismounted and rushed inside with weapons in hand.

However, just as these people stepped into the yard, a strange noise was heard in the sky.

First there was a buzzing sound, and then there was a rapid crackling sound like thunder.

"Chug, tug, tug, tug!"

Blue sky and white sun.

Thunders fell from the sky.

The Taoist priests in the community temple were relatively calm, but the others hiding in the yard were terrified.

They were already looking at the Beiyan soldiers who were charging in with horror, and now they were startled by the sudden appearance of thunder, and it seemed as if all their souls and spirits flew out at the same time.

"It's thundering, it's thundering."

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Oh, I don't want to die."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Fight them."

There were the cries of women and children, the shouts of men killing, and people kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to beg for mercy.

But after those "thunders" sounded, there was no movement. There was no rain in the sky, and even the voices of people shouting and killing on the ground disappeared.

When he looked again, the ferocious cavalry general had fallen in front of the Taoist, without any breath.

There were also those soldiers following the cavalry general, all of whom were lying dead on the ground, each of them looking bloody.

There were big holes on the armor, as if it was made of paper.

The Taoist stepped forward at this time and squatted in front of the cavalry general.

"General!"

"I told you there is a punishment from heaven, why don't you believe it?"

The Buddha's retribution is in the next life, if you do good deeds you will get good rewards in the next life, if you do bad deeds you will fall into the evil path in the next life, and the retribution of the cyber gods is.

It’s the countdown five four three two one.

However, the cavalry general did not know that his act of attacking the community temple and preparing to kill the temple keeper would activate a program, and bring about consequences and impacts that he could not imagine.

It also removed the restrictions that Yun Zhongjun had placed on a certain cyber god.

To be more precise.

It gave her an excuse.
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at night.

A divine dragon swam down from the upper reaches of the Wujiang River, passing through the main channel of the Yangtze River and passing through the Huajiang River.

At this moment, we have also arrived near Yangcheng.

Dozens of ghosts and gods walked down from the dragon's spine. Following the moonlight, they looked at the Yan army camp in the distance through their smooth and transparent goggles, reflecting the shadow of the camp.

Each of these ghosts and gods was wearing a strange, close-fitting armor, a black helmet with a towering horsetail on his head, a thunder whip and a palm thunder on his waist, and on his back something that looked like a thick stick, but was actually a rocket launcher or something like that.

They were fully armed and looked at the camp in the distance with bestial eyes, as if they wanted to tear apart all the living people in the camp.

However, all their actions and orders must obey the black helmet on their heads and the laws of heaven received from the horsetail above the black helmet.

“Drip drip drip drip!”

Urgent voices kept coming from their ears, various lights and images kept appearing in front of the ghosts' eyes, and each light and shadow was generated in their minds, telling them what to do next.

One by one, the ghosts and gods arrived at the designated location, and then several people formed groups, took out their weapons, and began to wait.

"The law of heaven!"

"Eliminate all factors that prevent ghosts and gods from passing through and ensure the stable operation of the small hell."

"The human world, the Yan army."

"The unstable factor ranks first. The Heavenly Host has approved and allowed annihilation."

"Ghosts and gods' mobility rights unlocked, the Black Helmets and Sky-High Ponytails Corps on standby..."

"Danlong's weapon system permissions are unlocked..."

When the plan was generated, the sound of a mechanical countdown was heard.

"Countdown."

"Five, four, three..."

The ghost stood quietly in the distance, like a stone sculpture.

As the countdown ends.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the distance, and a fire lit up on the river, followed by the military camp in the distance being set on fire.

Not just one place, but all the military camps within sight were set on fire.

One shot.

The military camp that stretched for who knows how many miles was now a sea of ​​fire. There was no one alive in the camp covered by artillery fire, and even screams and wails could not be heard.

In the remaining military camps, the Yan soldiers rushed out of their tents and saw this scene, and they went crazy instantly.

"How is this going?"

"Where did the fire come from, such a big fire?"

"Someone is attacking the camp!"

"That fire came from heaven, it fell from the sky."

"There are ghosts, there are evil ghosts, there are evil ghosts rushing in from outside the camp."

Immediately afterwards, dozens of ghosts and gods appeared.

There were ghosts and gods waving sticks, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and anyone who was touched fell down immediately.

If you hit it, you will die. If you rub it, you will fall to the ground and twitch.

Each of these ghosts and gods is extremely tall and strong, with inhumanly powerful physiques, and no one knows how they practiced the stick techniques, but when they wield them, it's as if they were possessed by the Stick Saint.

Those soldiers had never seen such a scene before. They were so frightened that they screamed and fled frantically in the dark.

Some ghosts and gods carried rocket launchers on their backs and blew up the sturdy camps one by one, then advanced forward with heavy and steady steps.

The soldiers in the camp simply fled, not even having the courage to face the enemy head-on.

There were also a large number of medium-sized drones in the sky that followed the Danlong, spewing flames from the sky, and together with the dozens of ghosts and gods, they formed a criss-crossing encirclement network.

Tens of thousands of people were constantly surrounded and harvested by this encirclement net, and were finally chased to the riverside. A large number of soldiers either desperately rushed towards the evil spirits with murderous eyes, or fell into the river and drowned in despair.

Overnight.

All the 100,000 regular and auxiliary Yan troops in the camp were wiped out.

The next day, when Wen Ji rode here with his soldiers on horseback, this was the scene he saw.

On the river surface and on the mudflats, corpses were piled up together.

Under water.

Dense vine monsters continued to emerge, dragging the corpses under the water, and then disappeared.

The vine monster even jumped onto the ground and dragged the corpses on the ground into the river.

As the sun rose completely, no corpses could be seen on the river or on the ground, as if they had been completely devoured by the vine monster.

leftover.

There is only the bright red river under the sunshine.

Looking back, the empty camp was in ruins, as if it had been swept by a hurricane.

The security was extremely tight yesterday. In the camp of a hundred thousand men and horses, only the ownerless horses were left running around, wandering around the ground in confusion.

Even the evil birds that usually came to smell the carrion after previous battles did not dare to hover in the sky at this moment and avoided this place from afar.
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In Yangcheng.

After Wen Ji got off his horse, he did not take off his armor. He just sat on the main couch of the military tent in the parade ground camp, leaning to one side and staring blankly outside. He did not come to his senses until dark.

By this time, the battlefield had basically been cleaned up and someone came back to report to him.

Wen Ji asked quickly: "Where are the people? Are there any alive?"

The other party shook his head and told Wen Ji that from the commander to the soldiers, none of the 100,000 Yan soldiers survived, and not even a single corpse was found.

Apart from the noises they saw from afar at night, they couldn't even imagine what had happened last night, or what kind of terrible things those Yan soldiers had experienced.

Wen Ji's eyes became even emptier, and he said blankly.

"One hundred thousand people."

"One hundred thousand people, overnight."

"All dead."

"There's not even a body left. Did he die completely?"

The subordinate bowed and said to Wen Ji.

"The prince did not die cleanly."

Wen Ji quickly sat up: "What do you mean, didn't you just say that there were no survivors?"

The subordinate replied, "Prince, when I came back, I heard from the monks that those 100,000 people have all gone to hell. 100,000 evil spirits have blocked the road to the underworld."

This did not comfort Wen Ji at all, but made him even more frightened.

Wen Ji knew.

Overnight, the clouds of war dissipated, and the crisis situation in Jinzhou was resolved at once. He was finally able to free up his hands to clean up this mess.

He should have been happy, but Wen Ji only felt a bone-chilling chill at this moment.

This was the elite army of the Northern Dynasty, including a large number of cavalry transferred from the north. Overnight, the entire army was wiped out like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and not a single one escaped.

How horrifying is this, and how can such a thing be done?
A good while.

Wen Jicai waved his hand and let the other party go.

His subordinates were also extremely shocked. He didn't know how to deal with what happened today. He bowed and retreated.

In the next few days, Wen Ji began to mobilize troops to retain those troops that had invaded Jinzhou. The main force was completely destroyed, and it would not be easy for these people to escape again.

Most of these people were left in Jinzhou and Yinzhou, and only a small number escaped back.

The people of the Northern Dynasties were terrified.

Wen Ji was also frightened.

One didn't dare to fight anymore, and the other didn't have the heart to fight anymore.

And this was exactly what the Moon Goddess wanted. The entire Jinzhou and Yinzhou calmed down in an instant, and all her plans that she wanted to implement were implemented.
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By the Yellow Springs River.

"what!"

"Where is this? How did we become like this?"

"Please spare me. I won't dare eat people anymore. Please don't send me to hell."

"I have killed countless people. Which hell is the worst here? I will go there, grandpa."

"All dead. All dead."

One hundred thousand ferocious and evil ghosts descended into the underworld and were taken to the city of Netherworld in a mighty procession.

The one walking in front was the cavalry general from before.

At this moment, the cavalry general was being whipped by the whip of a ghost god and was walking in the underworld in disbelief.

Looking back, they saw ghosts and gods controlling the thunder. Their giant figures could beat the little ghosts into meat paste with just a slap. The thunder whip swept across, and all the little ghosts were skewered like grasshoppers.

Looking back, such ghosts and gods are just like the densely packed evil ghosts, everywhere in the underworld.

On the Soul-Calling Bridge, the giant’s figure seemed to have pushed a hole in the sky, and in the sky, there seemed to be an even more terrifying shadow peeping at it.

In the city of Youdu, when the three-eyed ghost with a tiger head and an ox body swept his eyes over, all the evil ghosts could not move and accepted his scrutiny.

Not to mention a hundred thousand evil spirits.

No matter how many evil ghosts there are, they cannot cause any waves here.

(End of this chapter)