Chapter 188 Five Soul Gathering Flags

Xu Mujun stood up and slapped the map of Yuanhe Mountain with one hand.

"Yuanhe Mountain is just a martial arts sect. There is only one Xiantian realm ancestor who has been in seclusion for a long time. I heard that the newly promoted Xiantian Xie Jiuque also went to Yuanhe Mountain to help."

"Now we have two Xiantians, plus the information about the remnants of the Wang family and the monks provided by the secret spies the day before yesterday, so there are about three to five high-end combat forces."

In Xu Mujun's mind, he recalled the fight between Yunzhou and Nanyue County cultivator Ban Yuanlaodao and others last year, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"So my plan this time is very simple, that is the decapitation tactic!"

"Where is the Admiral of the Flying Eagle Army?"

"General Huang Wei greets General Xu!"

"How many troops and supplies can the Eagle Army's hot air balloon carry at one time?"

"Return to the general!"

Huang Wei said respectfully: "Now the hot air balloon is the third generation product of the Ministry of Industry. It can carry ten adults or 1,200 thunderbolts at a time."

"In normal combat, it would be three soldiers and six hundred thunderbolts."

"How many hot air balloons does the Eagle Army have?"

"One thousand planes, ready to take off at any time!"

Xu Mujun thought about it and asked, "Can I bring five soldiers and five hundred thunderbolts?"

"Can!"

Xu Mujun immediately said: "Select 5,000 elite soldiers from the army and attack Yuanhe Mountain with me!"

"These five thousand elite soldiers must all be warriors."

"Dragon Scale Army, the entire army will follow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a heated discussion was heard in the military tent.

"General, do you want the Eagle Army to lead the elite troops to launch a surprise attack from the sky?"

"That's too dangerous...!"

"There are no crossbows on Yuanhe Mountain. At most, we can only use bows and arrows. What is there to be afraid of?"

Tang Zhengkou even stood up and said, "General, this is absolutely not allowed!"

"General, your life is tied to the safety of more than 200,000 soldiers. How can you risk your life?"

"We have the help of the Flying Eagle Army, as well as magical weapons such as Thunderbolt and Red Cannon. We only need to make steady progress and we will surely be able to capture Yuanhe Mountain. Why bother..."

"General Tang, I know what you mean, but time is running out."

Xu Mujun shook his head and said, "We are conquering Yuanhe Mountain, and the rebels in other states and counties are also taking action. The rebels in Jiangzhou, Xuzhou, Yangzhou and other places have already marched towards our army."

"If we fail to resolve Yuanhe Mountain in a short period of time, we will be surrounded by many rebels."

"That's why I plan to capture Yuanhe Mountain as quickly as possible and use it as a stronghold to block the southern rebels from advancing northward."

"Only in this way can we remain invincible!"

"This……"

Tang Zhengkou wanted to say something, but Xu Mujun said, "General Tang, I have made up my mind. You just obey my orders."

"promise!"

"Also, after I send out my troops, the main attack at the foot of the mountain will be handed over to General Tang."

Xu Mujun continued: "After we send out the signal, the entire army will charge forward and attack Yuan Heshan."

"promise!"

"Huang Wei."

"The end will be here."

"Is my plan feasible?"

Huang Wei hesitated and said, "General, the Ministry of Industry is developing the so-called 'parachute', but it has not been successfully developed until now."

"But there is another special device called a 'paraglider' that can help people slide down from a high place like a flying swallow."

"And the soldiers selected by the general are all warriors, and the hot air balloon can also approach a hundred meters from Yuanhe Mountain."

"As a warrior, with the help of a paraglider, I think it will be no problem to cover a distance of just a hundred meters."

"Okay! Then, troops, let's take action."

"promise!"

As soon as the military order was issued, the entire camp started to operate immediately.

Five thousand elite soldiers were quickly assembled and began to cooperate with the Flying Eagle Army, familiarizing themselves with the method of thunderbolt throwing and trying paragliding.

Some people who are excellent in martial arts have even less pressure.

at the same time.

On Yuanhe Mountain.

Yuan Sanli, the hidden ancestor of Yuan Heshan, finally showed up.

"Junior Yuan Sanli, greetings to Senior Wang."

Wang Feiyu sat in the main seat and nodded slowly.

"sit down."

"Thank you, Senior Wang."

This place is an important place in Yuanhe Mountain, but it has been occupied by Wang Feiyu.

But the strange thing was that no one present felt that there was anything wrong.

In addition to Wang Feiyu and Yuan Sanli, there are several other people here.

Xie Jiuque, Yuan Dazong, and the other three standing behind Wang Feiyu.

Two of the three men were young men, and one was a middle-aged man with a dagger on his waist.

Yuan Sanli nodded slightly towards Xie Jiuque; the two had met each other before.

They were originally discussing how to resist the imperial army, but unexpectedly they encountered the Wang family of Bingzhou coming to help.

After receiving this news, he had to interrupt his retreat and come out to meet him.

Yuan Sanli sat down and asked, "Senior Wang, we are now surrounded by the imperial army. I wonder if you have any tricks to solve this problem?"

"I have already said that we only need to allow the imperial army to attack. When Xu Mu appears, we will attack together and kill Xu Mu's army!"

Wang Feiyu said indifferently, and spread out his hand, and five strange black flags appeared in his hand.

The flag was only the size of a palm, and had a triangular surface covered with densely packed strange runes, giving off an eerie aura.

"In addition, I also need your help."

"This flag is called the Five-Directions Soul Gathering Flag. We need to select five Xiantian Realm warriors to hold this flag and stand in the Five Elements Formation to absorb the surrounding dead ghosts and then transform them into ghost soldiers to fight for us."

Wang Feiyu's tone was somewhat eerie, and the entire hall was filled with chilly winds.

"In this way, the number of soldiers under our command will increase, while the number of the imperial army will decrease."

"Moreover, this flag can temporarily enhance my cultivation. Killing Xu Mujun will be a piece of cake!"

As soon as the words fell, several people's eyes flickered, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Yuan Dazong suddenly said: "Senior Wang, this method...isn't it just to treat my 30,000 disciples of Yuanhe Mountain and many righteous armies as cannon fodder, so..." "Hmm?"

Wang Feiyu frowned and said, "So what if it's cannon fodder?"

"If you don't use this method, how else can you deal with the 200,000 troops at the foot of the mountain?"

"Moreover, the entire Yuan Heshan sect has been regarded as a traitor. The imperial court must kill him as soon as possible. There is no way out."

"Only this method can give you a chance of survival."

"Kill Xu Mu's army and break the encirclement of the imperial army. Then we can unite with the righteous armies of Xuzhou, Yangzhou, and Jiangzhou."

"Then our army can jointly attack the capital of Dayu."

"Only this method can save you, Yuan Heshan!"

"This……"

"Cough cough..."

Yuan Sanli suddenly coughed and said, "Da Zong, what you said makes sense. I will follow your instructions in everything."

"This...is, ancestor."

"But senior, there is something that Sanli is unclear about, and I am a little worried."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"The Five Soul Gathering Flags in your hand should require five innate masters to control them. Right now, there are only two innate masters in Yuanhe Mountain, me and Brother Xie. I wonder..."

"It's easy."

Wang Feiyu said: "In my Wang family, there is also an old servant in the Xiantian realm who can hold a Five-Directions Soul Gathering Flag."

Behind him, the middle-aged man bowed slightly and said, "I am Wang Pu, nice to meet you all."

King's servant?

Several people's expressions changed slightly.

The powerful person in the Xiantian realm is actually just a servant of the Wang family.

This……

Xie Jiuque didn't care and smiled again: "Senior, there are only three of you."

"You can't say that the two young men behind you are also Xiantian realm masters."

"No."

Wang Feiyu said concisely: "These two people are the direct descendants of my Wang family. Wang Zifeng and Wang Zisong are also cultivators."

He is also a monk...

These few words made the three of them look at them strangely, and they kept looking at the two of them.

The two boys responded differently to these looks.

One nodded with a smile, while the other was indifferent and disdainful.

"The three of you will each hold three Five-Direction Soul Gathering Flags. The other two can be guarded by six first-class warriors selected from the sect. If there are no flags guarded by three people, this is also acceptable."

"Zifeng, Zisong and I will work together to surround and kill Xu Mujun. We must kill Xu Mujun!"

Wang Feiyu looked at Yuan Sanli and said, "Yuan Heshan, can't you even choose six first-grade warriors?"

Yuan Sanli immediately said: "Senior, I, Yuan Heshan, will definitely help you with this matter, and together we will surround and kill Xu Mujun!"

"it is good!"

Wang Feiyu laughed and said, "I just like the quick words of Yuan Laozu!"

Yuan Sanli also smiled and said, "Senior Liao Zan, but before this matter, I have an unwelcome request, I hope you can fulfill it."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"More than thirty years ago, I met the founder of the Taiyi sect, Zhao Xizheng. The old Taoist said at the time that I had the potential to cultivate Taoism, but that old Taoist with a big nose was too stingy and actually rejected my desire to seek the Tao."

"I wonder if you, senior, can..."

"Oh? You have spiritual roots?"

Wang Feiyu looked Yuan Sanli up and down and said, "Come closer."

"Yes!"

Yuan Sanli walked over eagerly and looked at Wang Feiyu excitedly.

Wang Feiyu did not hesitate at all. He moved as fast as lightning and tapped Yuan Sanli several times to sense him carefully.

"You do have spiritual roots, and they are three-attribute middle-grade spiritual roots!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of Wang Zifeng and Wang Zitong behind him changed.

Both of them also have three-attribute middle-grade spiritual roots!
Unexpectedly, the dying old man in front of them was actually the same as them!
Yuan Sanli said excitedly: "Then senior, can I follow you..."

Wang Feiyu's eyes flashed, and he said: "You are already old, even if you practice now, you can't..."

“As long as I can set foot on the path of cultivation, I am willing to pay any price!”

As Yuan Sanli spoke, he ignoring the strange looks from the people around him and actually knelt down in front of Wang Feiyu.

Wang Feiyu frowned slightly, but still said, "Okay."

"As long as you help me kill Xu Mujun and overthrow the Great Yu court, I will make an exception and accept you as my disciple. How do you think?"

Yuan Sanli was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Wang Feiyu waved his hand and said, "Okay, go down."

"Yes, senior."

After the few people left, Wang Zitong frowned behind Wang Feiyu and asked, "Grandmaster, why did you accept that old man as your disciple?"

"That old man must be at least sixty or seventy years old. Even if he has practiced Taoism, how long can he live?"

Wang Feiyu shook his head and said, "Zitong, my Wang family's power has been greatly damaged. Now we can only rely on others."

"This Yuan Heshan is also a good puppet. He can command a hundred thousand troops just by taking one person as a disciple. Why can't he do this business?"

"Besides, it's still unclear whether he can survive, hehe..."

"Ancestor?"

"Huh? Someone is coming!"

At this moment, Yuan Sanli and Yuan Dazong, who had just left, came back with anxious looks in their eyes.

"What happened?"

"Senior! The spies reported that the imperial army at the foot of the mountain suddenly made a move and is heading towards the gate of Yuanhe Mountain!"

Yuan Sanli said anxiously: "Also, a lot of flying balls suddenly appeared in the sky!"

"A flying ball?!"

　Begging for a monthly ticket!!!
　　Begging for a monthly ticket!!!

　　Begging for a monthly ticket!!!

　　Begging for a monthly ticket!!!

　　Begging for a monthly ticket!!!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)