System, please stop recognizing me as master!

"Ghost, things are getting serious. I'm afraid Zi is going crazy this time."

In the military camp, a young man with a gentle face handed the letter in his hand to a tall young man whose arms were covered with scars.

"Holy shit, Xi is really driving Zi crazy. Does he deserve to be a father?!"

The ghost slapped the letter on the table angrily, causing the hardwood table to fall into pieces.

The letter fell to the ground, revealing a line of small words: Kite will marry Scorpion in five days.

"We've known for a long time that Xi is not worthy of being a father, and it's not worth getting angry about. The top priority now is that Yuan's character will not succumb to Xie, and we all know that Xie is a pervert, and we don't want to disobey him.

The people have always been merciless and killed."

"Zi will definitely return to the capital as soon as he receives the news. It's okay if it's in time, but if it's not in time, Zi will definitely overthrow the capital. As a brother, I will definitely go to help him. What do you say?"

"Ling, you are insulting my uncle Gui. Needless to say, you must be helping Zi!"

"I have long disliked those group of Tianzhu. They are a bunch of trash occupying the latrine and not taking a shit. So I just killed them all and let the three of us go up!"

A bloodthirsty light flashed in the ghost's eyes, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, since the two of us have the same idea, we will deal with this Qiang tribe today, and the entire army will return to the capital to join Zi and make a big fuss."

"Zhang Si, beat the drum and gather the generals."

"As commanded."

The lean man who had been guarding the entrance to the camp beat the big drum directly opposite.

Boom, boom, boom.

The heavy drum beat sounded, and the soldiers rushed out in groups, quickly divided into two armies, and stood in front of the spirits and ghosts, their armor bright and their swords sharp, and their momentum fierce.

"Soldiers, do you know what is behind us?"

"It is our home, the place where our ancestors grew up for generations, and where our parents, brothers, sisters and children live."

"But now there is a group of cruel and inhuman bandits who want to trample on our homes, insult our relatives, and rob our property."

"What do you think we should do?"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers were furious and brandished their weapons, eager to rush to the battlefield and fight to the death with the Qiang people.

"This is the state. Sons and gentlemen, if you make great contributions and make your ancestors proud, this is the day to follow me."

The ghost rode on a tall black horse, picked up the Yanyue Sword, and rushed out of the camp gate at the lead, followed by a group of howling cavalry, which gathered into a torrent and charged towards the Qiang camp.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, go and report to the leader, the undead on the battlefield are coming."

The Qiang soldiers looked panicked on their faces and hurriedly sounded the gong on the sentry tower.

Clang, clang, clang.

Group after group of soldiers walked out of the camp, holding long spears in formation. The iron spear heads showed a sharp light under the sunlight, trying to pierce the cavalry troops who were coming regardless of life or death.

However, if Gui had no ability, how could he dare to say that he would replace the Tianzhu? The Yanyue sword in his hand swept across diagonally, and the Qiang soldiers blocking the front were cut like wheat.

Da da.

Gui led the cavalry captain and rushed straight into the center of the camp. All the Qiang generals and soldiers who dared to stop him were all easily killed by Gui alone, leaving the entire army in a deserted state.

"Give them all to me. Anyone who can take the ghost's head will be rewarded by this great king with a reward of ten thousand taels of gold, and he will be promoted to the third rank. The women from the southern country can choose at will."

A middle-aged man with a beard walked out of a tent studded with gems, holding a half-dressed woman by a rope.

"Domu'er, you are looking for death, how dare you treat a southern woman like this."

The ghost stared angrily, and with the blood splattered on his face, he looked like an evil ghost in prison.

hiss.

The black horse under the seat felt the anger of its master and galloped forward.

The ghost danced the Yanyue Sword, spinning like a wheel, turning into a meat grinder on the battlefield. No one could match him, and he was about to kill Duomu'er in the blink of an eye.

"Retreat, quickly cover the king's retreat."

The captain of Domuer's personal guard shouted loudly, and the rest of the well-trained guards moved in an orderly manner. They were vigilant and led the horses to protect Domuer and escape into the distance.

With Duomu'er's escape, the Qiang troops who were still barely resisting no longer had the will to fight. They abandoned their helmets and armor and fled, while a small number of them chose to surrender in the hope of saving their lives.

"You have humiliated the women of the Southern Kingdom and robbed the Southern Kingdom's property, and yet you are still trying to save your lives. There is no such thing as such a good thing. You will all be killed by me!"

At the command, all the Qiang soldiers who knelt down and surrendered were beheaded, making the land red.

"Search for prisoners and sort out belongings."

"Remember, I will give you my due. But if any of you dare to embezzle or insult women, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The ghost directed the soldiers in the camp to deal with post-war matters and did not pursue Domuer.

At the same time, Duomu'er, who had run far away, saw that no pursuers appeared behind him, and looked angrily at the camp that was already on fire, "Damn Southern people, I will definitely kill you when I return to the tribe to regroup."

Kill them all, insult your women, and rob your property."

"I think you should stop calling me Duomu'er. Daydream is the right name for you. You're going to kill us all. You can go back alive first!"

An army came out from the side, led by a young general wearing a blue robe.

Duomu'er was so frightened that she left a small group of guards to stop her and fled.

The young general in blue robe did not give chase and directed the soldiers to collect the belongings, weapons and armor left behind.

As the sun set and the sky grew dark, Duomuer, who had abandoned his armor and abandoned his armor, hid in the woods with a group of defeated soldiers and prepared to cook, when an army arrived.

Duomu'er felt panicked and looked intently. It turned out that a general from the Qiang tribe had arrived. He felt relieved and laughed loudly, "It's a good thing that the people from the South boasted of spirits and ghosts so well. How can they be as cunning as a fox?"

The general is nothing more than the undead on the battlefield. If I were to set up an ambush here, even if I could not completely annihilate the opponent, I would still be able to make him lose his troops and generals."

"Kill, kill these Qiang thieves!"

There was a cry of killing, and a middle-aged general in gray robes led a group of infantry out of the bushes and surrounded Domuer and others.

Duomu'er was so frightened that he hurriedly sent the Qiang generals who had just arrived to stop him, and he led his personal guards to flee far away.

"Your Majesty, there are two roads ahead. One is to return to the tribe, and the other is to the border city of the southern country. Which road should we take?"

The Qiang spies who were sent to explore the road returned and looked at Domuer with countless panic in their eyes.

"Huh, since the pursuers haven't arrived yet, it means there must be an ambush on one of the two roads. Ling must have thought that we didn't dare to return to the tribe and set up an ambush on the border town road. I decided to do the opposite."

"Let's go back to the tribe."

The Qiang army began to march on the main road. The men were hungry and the horses were exhausted, and they were exhausted. When passing by a narrow path, Duomu'er laughed out loud again.

As a result, this time, before he could stop laughing, Ling led Zhang Si and two thousand elite cavalry to block the intersection.

"Are you trying to laugh at me for not setting an ambush here so you could escape?!"

"You...how did you..."

Seeing Duo Mu'er who was in panic and couldn't say anything, Ling Bai shook his head in boredom. With a finger, Zhang Si led the cavalry to kill the Qiang army who was turning around to run away.

Ah! Ah!

After a burst of screams, all the Qiang troops were destroyed. Zhang Si came back with Duo Mu'er's head to revive him, but Ling didn't even look at him. He asked Zhang Si to put it away in disgust, and galloped his horse to lead the army to meet the ghost.

, I’ll help Zi when I’m ready to go back.