Mortal Immortal Gourd

Chapter 241 Donkey General

In Qingzhou City, still on that hill, Xia Mingyuan got up early this morning and calculated the time in his mind.

The memorial sent to the capital a few days ago should be almost here.

At this time, he flicked his finger and a light spot flew out, flying all the way down the mountain.

After a while, he saw Xia Qingshan climbing up the mountain quickly.

"What's the progress of the demon army?"

"According to the time, Sanyang County should have been destroyed. Let the demons destroy Sanyang County and stop advancing on the spot."

Before Xia Mingyuan could wait for Xia Qingshan to reply, he muttered to himself again.

There was a feeling of being in control of everything.

Seeing the head of the family so confident, Xia Qingshan frowned secretly, a little embarrassed, there were some things he didn't dare to say, but he had to say them.

"Master, I just got the news last night that the demon army had some problems and is still resting in Liusha County. They can't go to Sanyang County in the short term."

"Why?"

It is obvious that Xia Mingyuan, who has always been calm, is really a little angry at this moment.

He has withdrawn all the Qingzhou troops along the way, withdrawn all the officers and soldiers, and only some ordinary people are left.

I completely opened the door and let the demon army come to fight.

It is equivalent to taking off all my clothes and taking a shower.

At this time, you say you can't do it!

"What kind of trouble can the demon army cause? Even the richest Sanyang County is not in a hurry to fight?"

Xia Qingshan wiped the sweat from his forehead, organized his words, and continued.

"According to the news from the demons, it is said that the evil cultivators within them have rebelled.

Dozens of foundation-building soldiers died, and two demon Jindan-stage generals were killed by evil cultivators!"

"Hahaha..."

I didn't expect Xia Mingyuan to be quite happy when he heard the news.

"The monsters are a bunch of rubbish. They can't even control the evil cultivators under their command."

"Such rubbish wants to covet my Qingzhou!"

Knowing that the monsters are such rubbish, he felt relieved. Although the two sides have a little cooperation, they are still enemies after all.

After killing the Zhenguo Army, Qingzhou will still need his Qingzhou Army to defend it in the future.

"What a pity! What a pity!"

"The power of the evil cultivators is still too weak. If we kill five or six, seven or eight of the monsters' golden cores.

We can take the opportunity to counterattack, close the door and beat the dog, and destroy all the monster army."

Xia Mingyuan regretted that only two of the monsters' golden cores died, but this was reasonable.

The evil cultivators are just dogs raised by the monsters, and their strength is still far inferior to that of the monsters.

It is indeed a very happy thing that the monsters are attacked by the evil cultivators, but Sanyang County must be resolved as soon as possible.

He even sent a memorial. In any case, Sanyang County must be destroyed.

"You mobilize some elite troops from the Qingzhou army and temporarily place them near Sanyang County.

If the demons never attack Sanyang County, let these elite troops pretend to be evil cultivators and destroy Sanyang County."

"Also, be on guard against demons to prevent them from continuing to attack other counties."

"Be careful, don't reveal any flaws!"

"I obey your orders!"

Xia Qingshan saluted again and hurried down the mountain to prepare.

This matter must be done well, and it must be done secretly.

After all, they are the regular army of the government. If the destruction of Sanyang County is exposed, it is equivalent to tearing their faces with the court.

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Er Gouzi has been worried about the demon army attacking Sanyang County. After counting the spoils, he didn't rest much and began to explore a ray of consciousness and quietly inquire.

After exploring the surroundings, he found that he was now in the ear of a demon.

This is a foundation-building werewolf, with fluffy ears and two ears standing up to the sky.

He did not go out rashly, but stayed in the monster's ear and eavesdropped on their conversations with his spiritual sense.

After eavesdropping for a day, he roughly understood some of the situation.

This monster was the third in the family, named Lang Sanlang.

It is said that he was the pride of his parents since he was a child, and he became the pride of the entire tribe when he grew up.

He originally served as a soldier under the wolf general, but now that the general is dead, the monsters have nothing to do.

By eavesdropping on the conversations between the monsters, he learned that the monsters have temporarily given up the idea of attacking Sanyang County.

Instead, they will rest in Liusha County for a while, and at the same time, they will do their best to capture the evil cultivators who escaped.

At this point, Er Gouzi has almost understood the situation, and it feels that it is not a big deal to always hide in a monster's ear.

Just when he was about to leave, this monster team received an order to let them obey the orders of the only two remaining Jindan generals.

Lang Sanlang's team was assigned to the seat of the donkey general.

Since there are changes on the monster side, Er Gouzi is not in a hurry to leave for the time being, and will wait and see.

He followed Wolf Sanlang for a day and finally arrived at the place.

Because 8 of the original 10 generals died, only these two were left.

The demon could only transfer all the remaining troops to these two generals.

Wolf Sanlang was reorganized under the command of General Donkey.

He was assigned to the logistics team to do rough work.

On the second day of his arrival, someone ordered Wolf Sanlang to boil a large pot of hot water and pour it into a large bucket to help General Donkey take a bath.

Although this donkey general was seriously injured, he was still very hygienic. He took a hot bath every day and asked his subordinates to scrub his body and comb his hair.

As the pride of the tribe, Lang Sanlang had also developed some good skills over the years.

At this moment, he helped the donkey general comb his hair and trim his nails, and the donkey general was served comfortably.

"Ang ang ang..."

The donkey general was in a good mood after being served, and laughed loudly.

"You are very good, follow me in the future!"

"Thank you, donkey general, for the promotion!"

Lang Sanlang hurriedly thanked him.

Being able to follow the general, even if he was just a small official who combed hair, scrubbed his body and trimmed his nails, he had more opportunities for promotion than others.

That night, Lang Sanlang had a beautiful dream, dreaming that he was in a glorious position and returned home in glory.

At this moment, he had a severe headache.

Lang Sanlang was dead!

Er Gouzi stood beside Lang Sanlang and threw Lang Sanlang's body into the gourd.

Then he transformed into the appearance of Lang Sanlang.

The next day, he bathed General Donkey, combed his hair, and trimmed his nails as usual.

"Ang ang ang..."

"Lang Sanlang, why did your skills decline today!"

General Donkey felt that Lang Sanlang's hair-combing technique today was not as skillful and comfortable as yesterday.

"Please forgive me, General. In fact, what I am best at is the massage technique to loosen the bones!"

Lang Sanlang was frightened and kowtowed to apologize.

"Ang ang ang..."