Chapter 222
A scene similar to that on the Yin-Yang cableway is taking place dozens of kilometers away.
Outside the walls of the ghost tribe weaving floors, the Sun Cemetery consisting of 30,000 Qingteng Mansion soldiers, and the influx of ghost tribe defenders are attacking frantically.
The battle situation here is exactly the opposite of Colliver's side. The three thousand ghosts' army could not resist the firepower of the 30,000 troops of the Qingteng Mansion. The number of ghosts was less than one hundred. A few ghosts were not enough to fight. One fire-raising may be killed instantly.
Wesley stood in front and did not participate in the war, thinking about Colliver and the others.
The tracking skills I planted on Gao Jian before coming in have already reached time. At that time, I just wanted to solve the obstacles easily, but I didn't think so much about it.
However, things were a bit unexpected.
Derek and the other two were actually killed by Gao Jian alone. This was a letter from Colliver who sent someone back to report. Colliver chased 200 people for three days but hasn't come back yet. How capable is Gao Jian to run away?
Of course, Wesley never thought about the possibility of Gao Jian's counterattack against Colliver. After all, it was a team of 200 people. Even if he wanted to fight with a tracing team of 6 C-level experts and 200 D-level warriors, it would be unpredictable.
"Sir Wesley, Lord Luther, please come over." A commissar said to Wesley.
Wesley nodded and followed him to the rear.
"Mr. Luther, come to me." Although Wesley is at the same level as Luther, the range of level b is 200p-500p, and the difference between the two is still quite large.
"The battle here is almost over. You can bring people in later and move out all the things you can move, and try not to damage them." Luther ordered as he looked at the battle situation in front of him.
"good."
Wesley was about to leave, but Luther said again: "I heard that your people have left the team privately. I don't know what you plan and don't want to know. But I hope you should pay attention to your position and don't delay major events. If Lord Solomon knows, I can't protect you."
"…, yes." Wesley paused for a moment and nodded slowly.
As soon as he turned around, Wesley's eyes changed.
Frankly speaking, Wesley is not afraid of Luther from the perspective of connections, but Luther was accepted as the commander of this operation and he must obey the order. Solomon would not pay attention to whether his people had left the team privately unless Luther made a report in front of him.
Wesley couldn't help but spat, and it took so many days for a group of waste to kill people.
What about an outing?
The battle ended soon, ending with the destruction of all the ghost defenders.
Wesley brought thousands of people to search. This was a workshop surrounded by two people's high walls. There was a big sign "Weaving Floor" hanging on it. The main function was to produce spiritual textile fabrics. The weaving Floor was marked as a landmark before coming to the ghost realm. Qingteng Mansion planned to move the entire workshop away, which would help to study ghost tribe technology and perhaps produce spiritual textile fabrics in the future.
This thing is a specialty of the ghost clan and is very valuable. In Wesley's view, the so-called foundation is accumulated through repeated plunders.
Wesley was in charge and watched the adjutant command the transportation of materials. The attack went smoothly. To be honest, it was a waste to let the psychic commune guard the ghost domain. There were only a few people they could come in, and it was quite difficult to plunder the ghost domain.
Qingteng Mansion is different. The firepower of the 30,000 troops is suppressed. Who will compete for the peak?
The only regret is that I have built two workshops in a row, but I haven't seen the Ghost Knight.
Didn't you say there were 3?
The courtyard wall was pushed down, weaving and weaving equipment was carried out, and there were batches of spiritual textile fabrics, and the accompanying ancient trees were the best porters.
Wesley asked his subordinates to check it carefully and confirmed that there were no omissions before taking the people back.
At this time, the large group of people were resting, and there were not many people who were losing their attack on the weaving ground, but they consumed a lot of spiritual power. In this kind of ghost place, it is best to maintain abundant spiritual power at all times and deal with unknown crises at any time.
However, what is unexpected is that the crisis comes just as soon as we talk about unknown crises.
Gao Jian had previously crossed the encirclement of Colliver and others and changed to running mode. After all, he could easily have brain hypoxia after flying for a long time, which was quite dangerous.
The ghost army was very fast, especially the two ghost knights rode on flame war horses, and they were not lost to chase Gao Jian. They tried to surround Gao Jian several times, but they were stopped by Gao Jian with the small sun. Gao Jian was not interested in fighting, and ran west for more than two hours. As soon as they walked around the end of the mountain, they saw tens of thousands of soldiers in Qingteng Mansion resting on the spot.
Because of the obstruction of the hill, Gao Jian was only able to see so many people there after getting close.
Gao Jian looked back again, and the three ghost knights rushed towards him with a mighty army, with a rainbow of momentum.
The number of people on both sides is similar.
It's a coincidence!
Luther had just decided to ask the army to rest here, so he dispatched several scouts to go out. As a result, as soon as the scouts went up the mountain, they saw a vast army of ghost clans coming quietly. They were shocked and ran down to report.
Luther was happily making the next plan and planned to attack the third sign site, but he heard from the scouts that nearly 30,000 ghost tribes came from behind the mountain to attack him.
Luther thinks this is wrong!
According to the information, there should be only 30,000 ghost soldiers in the Ghost Realm, who were guarding several workshops and the Throne of the Death Room. According to the original plan of Qingteng Mansion, they fought over the workplaces and wiped out the Ghost Tribe defenders in batches. When they finally fought until the Throne of the Death Room, there were probably not many people in the Ghost Tribe.
At this time, you will demolish the throne of the Death and take the scepter of the Death, and then tell the media commune that your forbidden area has already cleaned it up for you. If you want to invest in the future, you can start a tourism side job. After all, the scenery is unique.
How good and so stylish.
But now there is a problem. Even though 6,000 ghost troops have been killed, how can 30,000 be produced at once?
Cyclic?
Or is there something wrong with the dark thread?
But my own people have actually come in quietly to investigate several times! It should be no problem!
Forget it, don't think about these for now.
"Formation, Sun Cemetery, combat preparation." Luther said to the commander beside him.
"yes!"
Gao Jian was low-key. He found a uniform from Qingteng Mansion from the space bracelet and put it on his body. He made himself look like a white man with a ghost face, and then he met with the "friendly army" in a big way.
The uniform was taken away by Perkin when he killed him, but because he was cut, it was seriously damaged.
Gao Jian had no choice, he only had this piece of clothing, and he had a sudden idea to take it off. He definitely didn't plan to get into the enemy's army.
But in fact, since the army of ghost clans is approaching, Gao Jian is just a human, and few people will pay attention to him at this time.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? You haven't returned to the team yet?" a little non-commissioned officer pointed at Gao Jian and said.
Chapter completed!