Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

"Old Li, you're pretty good! After all this time, you're not a doctor, nor a boxer, but a high-ranking official!"

"I'm not a high-ranking official. I'm just helping the rebels with logistics!"

The army has already set up camp at Hongsong Village.

Old Li gave Wan Zhuliu some introductions, and only then did he realize how large this rebel army was.

The attack on Yi County was divided into three routes, Hongsong was one of them, led by Marshal Weihua, with a total of 30,000 troops.

The governor of Liuzhou and the God-stealing Cult underestimated their strength and only summoned a few thousand soldiers, resulting in a direct defeat.

Now that Hongsong has been occupied by the main army, it is unlikely that the court will be able to take it back.

Hearing this, Wan Zhuliu became worried.

"How do you plan to arrange things for the people here?"

Old Li also stopped smiling. "The Marshal means to temporarily implement martial law. Red Pine is barren and not a place to stay for long. Sooner or later we will have to attack Liuzhou."

"How many households are there?"

"Most of them have fled, but there are still 60 or 70 households left, mostly the elderly, children, women and children who stayed behind."

Hearing this, Wan Zhuliu almost fainted.

A few days ago, he had a stable amount of 300 incense points deposited into his account every day, but now it's all gone.

This damn war really makes the people suffer when it prospers and when it destroys!

"By the way, what did you mean when you said earlier in the Marshal's camp that you would give me five hundred people's offerings?"

"That's it..."

Half an hour later, Wan Zhuliu returned to the village alone.

He roughly sorted out his thoughts.

In this Great Xia army, there are thirty-five gods canonized by the previous dynasty.

They follow the army to fight, and after gaining military merit, they can be granted incense and followers by the commander-in-chief.

These believers were also ordinary soldiers in the army. They followed the wishes of the generals of each army and offered incense to different gods.

In other words, the rebel leader controlled the soldiers' beliefs to control this group of old gods from the previous dynasty.

It doesn’t sound very good!

However, it is better to stay in Dayan and be sealed.

Thinking of this, Wan Zhuliu had another doubt.

The amount of incense value obtained is related to the sincerity of one's heart. How much incense value can be obtained by relying on this forced method of worship?

The answer was placed in front of Wan Zhuliu on the next day.

Five hundred people paid homage to him, and the total incense value they received was 87.

Even if each person only contributed a little, there should be 500 points, but the result told him that this was not the case.

"It seems that among these people, only 87 are even slightly sincere, less than half!"

This morning, some of the people who stayed in Hongsong came to burn incense under the leadership of Hu Zi.

There were about thirty people in total, but they provided 114 incense sticks for Wan Zhuliu.

Comparing the two, it is obvious that the quality of the believers on the rebel side is too poor!

Moreover, Old Li told him that they arranged a sacrifice every three days.

"With just these few things, you still expect me to do things for you? No way!"

After making up his mind, Wan Zhuliu directly told Old Li to come to him when he had any problems. He was still busy using the rejuvenation technique to expand the roots of the willow tree.

This is also a big thing that can expand the scope of his activities.

While Wan Zhuliu was working hard to cultivate the land, the war between the rebels and the imperial court was still in full swing.

In a flash, another half month passed.

Today, Wan Zhuliu received some unfortunate news.

Duan Tiande, the owner of the Red Mansion, died in a battle with a Taoist priest from Xuanqing Palace when the army attacked Yi County. His soul was nailed to death and he would never be reborn.

After the arrival of imperial reinforcements, the rebels were defeated.

The front-line army had originally attacked the Yi County government and the foot of Xuanqing Mountain, but was now pushed back to Thorn Ridge.

The army that Wan Zhuliu was in was the Central Army, and it had also withdrawn from Yi County, but the baggage camp remained in Hongsong to defend it.

Puppet Incense No. 1 goes to gather information every day, so Wan Zhuliu knows as much information as Old Li.

Today, the three stewards of Xuanqing Palace brought 5,000 soldiers and prepared to destroy the baggage camp of the Hongsong rebels.

Old Li came to the willow tree with a serious expression, "God of Willow, my baggage camp is ready to fight to the death. If Xuanqing Palace uses magic, please help!"

"I'll strike at the right time!"

Wan Zhuliu appeared and responded.

He knew that there was another deity worshipped in the baggage camp, named Chongming.

He was originally a mountain god who could move mountains and was said to have great magical powers.

Ever since Wan Zhuliu came to the baggage camp, Chongming has always been dissatisfied with him, thinking that he is a wild god and never takes him seriously.

Fortunately, Wan Zhuliu rarely went to the military camp, so the two gods rarely interacted and lived in peace.

Moreover, Wan Zhuliu's foundation has become even deeper after these days of low-key development.

He called out the panel and checked again for any omissions.

[Name: Wan Zhuliu (Willow God)]

Age: 26 (441)

[Mana: Intermediate 298/1000]

[Spells: Cloud-Repelling Technique (Great Mastery), Fire Talisman Technique (Perfect), Rejuvenation Technique (Great Mastery), Palm Thunder Technique (Perfect), Earth Control Technique (Great Mastery), Puppet Technique (Minor Mastery), Possession Technique (Minor Mastery)]

[Incense value: 1047]

[Hint: With the talent of a wild god, you have achieved the Seven Laws of Enlightenment. You are a fighter among the wild gods, please keep working hard!]

Now, he has seven spells in his hands. Except for the Cloud-Repelling Spell, Rejuvenation Spell and Possession Spell, the other four can be used for attack.

For other gods, this would be simply a fantasy!

For ordinary Yin gods, it takes several years to learn a spell. Most city gods, mountain gods, etc. only master three or two spells.

However, Wan Zhuliu mastered seven techniques, among which the very difficult palm thunder and fire talisman techniques were at the perfection level.

You must know that the perfect fire talisman technique and palm thunder are extremely powerful.

A few days ago, when his magic power was only over 100, he was able to injure Duan Tiande.

With the current mana of 298 points, a full-strength attack is enough to turn Duan Tiande into ashes on the spot.

He learned that among the more than 30 gods in the rebel army, no more than 10 had this strength.

It is because his strength has reached this point that he is so confident.

Moreover, these days, he lived frugally. Apart from filling up the fire talisman technique, he hardly used the incense value. He saved it all, which was enough to live for many years, just to deal with the crisis of suddenly losing the incense in the future.

At this moment, the little demons below suddenly surrounded them.

"Lord Liushen, something bad has happened! Someone from the Demon Suppression Division is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura came towards him.

All the little demons were so scared that they hid behind him.

"Are you Willow God?"

A resounding voice exploded in the air, and a robe with golden cloud patterns slowly floated past, revealing a burly and domineering figure.

The man was wearing a crimson cloak, holding a black iron halberd in his hand, and exuding a strong aura of power.

"I am, who are you?"

The man did not answer. He turned his wrist and swung out a black halberd, sending out a powerful wave of air.

boom!

"Fuck, you just come up and start fighting, are you sick?"