As a general who protects the country, he absolutely cannot accept himself becoming a living dead. Feng Qingchen gave the ghost general a quick death, which was also a relief for the ghost general, but obviously...
Feng Qingchen overestimated the ghost general's intelligence!
The great general of the Fengli clan no longer existed. The man in front of him was just a ghost general guarding the mausoleum, a ghost general who had no self-awareness and only knew how to stand here, obey orders, and guard the imperial mausoleum.
Perhaps it was the strong obsession, or the connection between the military talisman and King Feng Li, that made the ghost general dare not offend Feng Qingchen. But it did not mean that the ghost general knew who Feng Qingchen was and would let Feng Qingchen manipulate him or let Feng Qingchen kill him.
When the knife was placed on his neck, the ghost general instinctively counterattacked, raised his right arm, and with a clang, he chopped the knife in Feng Qingchen's hand into two pieces. At the same time, his lifeless eyes also locked onto Feng Qingchen in the first place.
Even though there was no light in his eyes, Feng Qingchen could feel that there was nothing else in those empty eyes except the cold murderous intent.
Clang... The broken knife fell to the ground, and Feng Qingchen's hand holding the knife went numb. He was knocked back by the ghost general's force. While retreating, Feng Qingchen took out his gun, pointed it at the ghost general, and shot him without hesitation...
The bullet accurately shot into the ghost general's body, but other than causing the ghost general to pause, it did not cause any harm to him. Feng Qingchen's action completely angered the ghost general.
The ghost general took out the spear from behind him and pointed it at Feng Qingchen...
The ghost general's fighting power was obviously stronger than the ghost soldiers outside, and his limbs were also very flexible. He wielded a spear in his hand with great vigor. Fortunately, the Ninth Prince was prepared and pulled Feng Qingchen behind him in the first place, drawing his sword to block waves of attacks for Feng Qingchen.
"He has no consciousness at all and only knows how to fight." The Ninth Prince was afraid that Feng Qingchen would be sad, so he made a special explanation during the battle.
This is just a body. Perhaps the only obsession he had in his life was to deliver the military token to King Feng Li. Now that the military token has fallen into Feng Qingchen's hands, his obsession has disappeared and he no longer has any consciousness.
"Kill him." Feng Qingchen knew in his heart that the ghost general in front of him was just an empty shell without a soul. He only knew how to guard the imperial mausoleum and had nothing to do with the Fengli clan.
"good……"
As soon as the Ninth Prince finished speaking, the voices of Xuan Shaoqi and the Eighteen Riders were heard outside the cave: "Not good, the ghost soldiers suddenly formed a formation and surrounded us."
There is no need to guess, it must be the ghost general who gave the order, otherwise, those ghost soldiers would not be able to do it.
"I'll go out and take a look." Feng Qingchen took a look at the Ninth Prince who was fighting with the ghost general. After making sure that the Ninth Prince would not suffer any loss, he went out with the military token.
"Qingchen." Xuan Shaoqi and the Eighteen Riders saw Feng Qingchen coming out, and quickly protected Feng Qingchen in the middle. They pointed at the ghost soldiers who surrounded them and formed an offensive formation, and said, "These ghost soldiers suddenly moved, and in the blink of an eye they formed a formation that can attack and defend."
The moment the ghost soldiers took action, Xuan Shaoqi and the Eighteen Riders were shocked. Not to mention a group of slow-moving ghost soldiers, even the most valiant cavalry on the battlefield could not form a formation quickly in such a short time.
The ghost soldiers' actions refreshed their understanding of ghost soldiers.
"What a pity..." The brave soldiers of the Fengli tribe turned into wooden shells. A hint of loss flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes.
"It's a pity indeed. These ghost soldiers must have been extraordinary when they were alive." Xuan Shaoqi praised sincerely, and Feng Qingchen nodded in agreement. However, the ghost soldiers did not give them time to speak. It was unknown what order the ghost general gave. The ghost soldiers retreated to both sides in an orderly manner, making way...
"Oh no, they are about to attack." Xuan Shaoqi and the Eighteen Riders stepped forward with a vigilant look on their faces. Snow Wolf also opened his eyes wide, as if he was facing a great enemy...
Tap, tap, tap… footsteps sounded, and a group of archers carrying quivers rushed to the front immediately. The front row squatted down, the back row stood up, and the other six rows were ready. They mechanically put arrows on their bows and pulled their bows, aiming their arrows at Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi's group, waiting for the ghost general to give the order, and then the arrows would fly towards Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi...
"They can actually make it this far." The soldiers in front of him were no different from being alive except for their sluggish movements.
No, it should be said that these ghost soldiers in front of him, once they took up an attacking posture, were more powerful than the soldiers on the battlefield. The murderous aura emanating from the ghost soldiers was so terrifying that even Xuan Shaoqi could not help but feel frightened.
He actually had a feeling of being surrounded by a hundred thousand generals. This was incredible!
After just one glance, Xuan Shaoqi decided to retreat!
"Now that these ghost soldiers have a commander, their strength has greatly increased. We should not fight them head-on. We should retreat to the cave and capture the ghost general first." Ghost soldiers are not scary, but ghost soldiers with large numbers, complete arms, and who know how to deploy formations to attack are really scary.
How can they fight against a large army with such a small number of people?
"The mission of the ghost generals and ghost soldiers is to guard the imperial mausoleum. Even if it turns to ashes, they will not retreat." Feng Qingchen knew very well that these were not human beings. Threats and inducements were completely useless. They could only fight...
"Without the ghost general, these ghost soldiers will be like a group of scattered sand." At that time, even if they cannot eliminate the ghost soldiers, they will be able to fight their way out.
"That's right." Feng Qingchen nodded and was about to retreat into the cave with Xuan Shaoqi. When he turned around, he thought about the military token in his hand, and Feng Qingchen's eyes lit up.
"Wait, maybe I have a solution." The military token on the ghost general's body was definitely not hidden by him, but was specially left to him by the previous dynasty.
Placing a military token on a ghost general was not to allow people to recognize his identity. The military token was used to deploy troops. In the military, it was not uncommon to recognize orders instead of people.
If the ghost general did not give the order to shoot arrows, the ghost soldiers would not take the initiative to attack. Feng Qingchen took a deep breath, stepped forward, and raised the military token. Even though he knew that the ghost soldiers in front of him were unconscious, Feng Qingchen still said: "All soldiers, listen to my order, lay down your weapons. Retreat!"
As a result, the ghost soldiers did not move and did not take Feng Qingchen's orders seriously at all.
Xuan Shaoqi and the Eighteen Riders were extremely nervous, fearing that these ghost soldiers would suddenly shoot arrows and injure Feng Qingchen.
"Qingchen, go in first. It's too dangerous here." Xuan Shaoqi didn't approve of Feng Qingchen risking her life. If the ghost soldiers shot arrows, Feng Qingchen would not be able to escape at such a close distance and would only be shot into a hornet's nest.
"We can't move forward unless the ghost soldiers retreat. We don't know what dangers lie ahead. If we kill our way through, the road ahead will become even more difficult. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'll try again." Feng Qingchen didn't believe in evil and held the military talisman high up. The sunlight shone on it, refracting rays of light that shone on the ghost soldiers.
Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and shouted at the top of his voice: "Retreat!"
Xuan Shaoqi and the Eighteen Riders looked ahead nervously. The Snow Wolf raised its front paws, its eyes full of anticipation. Fortunately, this time they were not disappointed. As soon as Feng Qingchen's voice fell, a miracle happened...