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Chapter 158 Tengu Bachi (completed in four thousand words)(1/2)

Some of them are Maoshan Taoist priests with mysterious methods. It is really easy to find a group of outsiders in the Maoshan area.

A Maoshan disciple who was the leader of the Jiujiu Realm took only a moment to find out where the remaining people and cannons in the Jiuju lineage were arranged.

This speed was far beyond the imagination of the people who stayed in the Jiuju lineage, so until the Maoshan disciples who took the initiative used their means to touch their positions not far away.

The oriental dogs from Jiuju lineage did not find anything wrong.

They have not received news about Nagasaki and Kojima for a long time, and are now in chaos.

When Nagasaki and the island were on Maoshan, they swear to say that they and the cannon were just a means to deter the Maoshan leader.

But after experiencing the thunder that seemed to have pierced the sky just now, they always felt unsure.

Wang Yu, who caught up with the pace of the large army, did not rashly enter the disciples.

The closer he was to the backhand of Jiuju's lineage, the stronger the palpitations in his heart.

This change made Wang Yu confirm.

There may be more than one orchid bird at the foot of this mountain.

Wang Yu, who didn't want to make unnecessary sacrifices in his human resources, quietly sent a message to Mr. Su, who led the team. Don't be anxious for the time being.

After you understand the surrounding situation, you will launch an offensive.

Just as Wang Yu was communicating with Mr. Su, the back of a hill not far away.

Dozens of war defense cannons lined up to form a simple cannon array.

A team of artillery soldiers dressed in the same clothes but had unknown marks were constantly adjusting the angle of the muzzle.

On the front of the hill, there is an inconspicuous pile of rocks.

Several binoculars were carefully observing the movements around the Jiuju's first lineage.

"Your Excellency Colonel, although the overall situation in the Demon City battlefield has been decided now.

But it would be fine if we didn’t advance towards Jinling, why do we still take huge risks to come to Jurong?

Moreover, our muzzles were not aimed at the military fortress of the Bald Army, but at the periphery of our own positions.

This operation is really puzzling. If you cannot give the military headquarters a satisfactory reply afterwards, even if you have General Yamamoto’s support, you may have to return to the local area in disgrace, right?”

A short, Dongyang dog holding a telescope frowned unhappily after hearing his subordinates’ doubts.

But considering that this subordinate was not without strength to support him, he still didn't slap him a big mouth after thinking about it.

"Master Fujita, what you should do now is to execute my orders.

Later, as long as someone appears around the target and I don’t call for a stop, the artillery fire will not be stopped.

This operation was originally a task issued to me by the military headquarters. Even if the artillery fire accidentally hurts my own people, as long as the task is completed smoothly, nothing will be a problem.

You have also seen the lightning that runs through the world just now. The military headquarters has only mastered a little bit of this kind of ghost-like method until now.

Although the Jiuju and his family are also dependent on the military headquarters, their independence is really too strong.

There are methods about ghosts and gods, and Jiuju and his lineage have never talked to the military department at all.

Do you think the generals in the military headquarters will be willing to be controlled by others forever?

The mountain in front of us has been occupied by a powerful sect since more than two thousand years ago.

According to the historical records of our Yamamoto family, the source of the priests and Onmyoji who are active in our East Asia all come from the mountain in front of us.

This time, as long as the Jiuju’s lineage’s plan succeeds, we, the Yellow Bird, will definitely be able to obtain enough ghosts and gods’ means.”

After deciding the constitution with the old master of the priest of the priest, Wang Yu quickly wandered in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain with his extraordinary speed and agility.

With great wisdom in the sky, he has outstanding vision and almost unique in the world.

Whenever he arrived at a place, he just glanced at it and realized the situation within a radius of 100 meters.

With this method, after a cup of tea, he found that there was a hill that seemed something was wrong.

The front of this hill looks no different from the ordinary hills.

But Wang Yu, who was sharp-eyed and keen to observe, found a problem from the path in front of the hill.

Wheel print.

A dense wheel print.

There are three or four large and large roads from Jurong or other places to the ancestral temple, but none of them pass by here.

Moreover, it is seven or eight miles away from the Jiuju lineage. Even if the leader of the Jiuju lineage is burned, he should not get off the bus and rest in this place!

Wang Yu, who was suspicious in his heart, focused his attention on this hill.

Perhaps it is all inertial thinking that is causing trouble.

Wang Yu made a choice like an oriental dog and made some work from the back of the hill.

However, what Wang Yu thought was to touch the hill from the back of the hill to check it out.

The oriental dog is preparing to arrange an elevation shooting position on the back of the hill.

After quickly going around, Wang Yu easily touched the back of the hill.

When he first arrived at the back of the hill, Wang Yu was startled by the cannon formation that had been arranged on the back.

Fortunately, he believed in the intuition that monks in the priest realm today.

Otherwise, those Maoshan disciples who have just been fooled and lame may have come and never returned that day.

Since the problem has been discovered, the problem in front of Wang Yu is not a problem.

If he was a soldier, facing this relatively tight artillery array alone, he would naturally be able to stare at him.

But the reality is that as a monk who can ignite lightning and strike people at a long distance, it is not too easy for him to take down this position.

As he approached slowly, Wang Yu slowly enveloped the entire artillery position on the back of the hill within his spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual sense was enough to detect Wang Yu, who was within a radius of 100 meters, had the intention to make a calculation.

The heavily guarded Dongyang dog artillery soldiers didn't know that Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an had already set their sights on them.

The moment when Wang Yu's spiritual sense completely enveloped the artillery position on the back of the hill.

Hundreds of golden thunders suddenly appeared next to every artillery oriental dog.

The artillery soldiers who would be alert to the abnormal movements never expected that they did not die under the bullets, but were at the hands of a fake Taoist priest.

Although Yaojin Lei has no use when facing powerful monsters and monsters, he has already killed one of them accurately for ordinary Eastern dogs.

Hundreds of thunders that come with golden thunder cannot be concealed at all.

From the moment the thunder exploded was led out by Wang Yu, Colonel Yamamoto and Major Fujita knew something was wrong.

"Baga!" After a panicked instinct curse, Colonel Yamamoto took out a sculpture from his collar.

The sculpture has a sharp mouth, a red face and a long nose, and a pair of black wings behind it. Its arms look like gibbons, holding a round fan in the left hand and holding a hammer in the right hand.

"Tengou!"

Major Fujita, who recognized the sculptural image, screamed immediately.

After the sculpture was taken out by Colonel Yamamoto, it swelled in the wind and instantly became a terrifying monster nearly meter tall.

Most of the oriental dogs present were shocked by the legendary ghosts and gods, with the exception of one oriental dog.

That is Grandpa Fujita who has broken his identity as Tengou. After recognizing Tengou, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Those little goose under their status do not know the legendary Tengou's habits, so how could he, the eldest son of the Fujita family, not know?

The legendary Tengu can indeed be enforced by someone, but that requires a big price.

Blood and food and even human life.

This is the battlefield, and the blood food comes from, so the price of the envoy Tiangou is naturally human life.

Fujita dared not bet that Tengou would let him go with compassion.

But no matter how fast an ordinary Eastern dog runs, how can it be faster than the legendary ghosts and gods in the Eastern legend?

After several screams, Major Fujita, who was running, smelled the fishy smell from behind.

As soon as my eyes were dark, there was no trace of it ever in this world.

Looking at the Tengou who was still howling and expressing his dissatisfaction after devouring several subordinates in front of him.

Colonel Yamamoto was a little nervous.

This Tengu was his uncle who specially asked for him from the military headquarters for this operation. Now this protector is not ready to eat himself without eating, right?

In a terrifying manner, Colonel Yamamoto took out another trump card, a tube of awakening potion that was revealed from the mysterious human experimental unit.

Fortunately, its concerns were quickly lifted.

After the howling Tengu sniffed his nose, he turned his gaze to the top of the hill.

A tall and thin man.

Looking at the tall and thin man walking towards him from the back of the hill, Colonel Yamamoto's eyes were full of incredible.
To be continued...
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