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Chapter 229: The Final Battle of the Shinto Battalion

Huang Mao's unintentional words made me immediately understand the meaning of this Shinto camp, which is the Immortal Plank Road. When the Ghost King and the Soul Phase reached a deal, the Ghost King used the Immortal Plank Road as a bargaining chip in exchange for the Soul Phase to ride the horse for him.

Fang Nanshan, the underworld seems to be full of ghost king's men, it's really time to fulfill the promise of the past.

But even if we want to fulfill our promise, why do we need so many so-called Shinto camps? Are they just responsible for guarding them?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, but just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard Feng Yunxing talking not far away. I quickly reminded Brother Ba: "Brother Ba! General Feng is outside!"

After hearing this, Brother Ba and others quickly put away the cards and exercised on the ground, looking like a positive scene.

Not long after, Feng Yunxing walked into the big tent. As soon as he came in, he saw everyone doing vigorous exercises. He was immediately overjoyed and said: "Not bad!"

"Meet General Feng!" Brother Ba quickly stood up and said, and then everyone stood up as well, waiting for Feng Yunxing to speak.

"Well, it's okay. I just came here to check on you. By the way, is there a person named Wei Ming in our camp?" Feng Yunxing said.

I heard Feng Yunxing call my name and immediately became nervous, but Brother Ba had already deleted my name from the roster earlier, so I stood back and did not come forward.

At this time, Brother Ba said: "Report to the general, there is no one named Wei Ming here. I don't know why the general is looking for him. If the general meets him, I might as well tell him."

"It's nothing. It's just that when I met him at the gate of the city, I thought he was very skilled and invited him to join us. Now it seems that it was wishful thinking on my part. It's okay. You can continue to train." After Feng Yunxing finished speaking, he

Went out.

I knew that Feng Yunxing's words would definitely arouse suspicion among others. Just when I was thinking of countermeasures, Brother Ba asked: "Wei Ming, what's going on? Didn't you say you don't know Kung Fu? Why is General Feng naming you now?"

A master?"

"I don't know this. Although I saw General Feng at the North Gate, there were just a few guards who wanted to make things difficult for me. I pushed them. I really don't know what General Feng meant..." I

Before he finished speaking, Huang Mao suddenly flew up and kicked me in the face.

The replenishing pulse in my body and the instinctive reaction all over my body almost made me fight back, but my reason made me pretend not to react. Therefore, although Huang Mao's attack seemed to be in slow motion in my eyes, my face was still

Jie Shi was kicked by Huang Mao and fell to the ground immediately.

"Don't ask so many questions, Brother Ba. If he can dodge my kick, he is a master. If he can't dodge, he is just a waste. After all, General Feng is a person from the world of the world. He may have misjudged it when he first came here. Don't worry about it." Huang Mao said.

"Okay, boy, if I find out that you lied to me, see how I deal with you and keep a lookout for us!" After Brother Ba finished speaking, he sat down and continued playing cards.

At this time, no matter how much resentment I have accumulated inside, I can't express it outside.

Just like this, another day passed, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the day of the four-way Shinto camp competition.

Early in the morning that day, the flag officers from all walks of life gathered all the soldiers in their own tents and prepared to bring them to the vicinity of the Chinese army's tent to wait for the gathering to be completed.

Brother Ba kept his word and kept asking me to follow him, covering me on the inside of his body along the way. Except for some Mao Mao soldiers, no one else noticed my existence.

But at this time, I was attracted by the mottled blood stains on the ground. These should be traces left by the Yulin Army during the bloody battle with Fengdu. Unfortunately, everyone is now missing and their lives are uncertain.

Just when I was distracted, Feng Yunxing came out of the Chinese army's tent. Along with him were the North Demon Lord, the South Demon Lord and the West Demon Lord. After the four of them said something about being resolute and brave, they gave the order.

Soldiers and horses from all departments marched towards the competition ground.

Although Brother Ba and others once served in the Yulin Army, they are just ordinary soldiers. Although they know the road to the competition venue, they are not familiar with it. But for me, this road is simply impossible.

Too familiar.

When we faced the Eight Formations, Zhang Mingguan, Di Zhan, and others, I had no choice but to practice kung fu here. Thinking about it now, it was like yesterday's smoke, which made me feel a little sad for a moment.

Everyone lined up and walked to the competition ground, and they were divided into four square formations. Strangely enough, each of these four square formations did not have many people. I counted them carefully, and they all numbered eighty. If the city gate order is included,

There are eighty-one people in total, but can a mere eighty-one people serve as the Ghost King's personal soldiers?

I became less and less convinced by the soldiers' claims, especially when I suspected that the so-called Shinto was the Immortal Plank Road. I was full of distrust for everyone present. Fortunately, after using some tricks, Brother Ba

If you are willing to cover me, I can take a good look at the overall situation from the audience.

At this time, my ear apertures were constantly activated, firstly to gather information, and secondly to prevent me from being discovered without knowing it.

Just listen to Northern Demon Lord saying to Feng Yunxing: "General Feng, you are the most capable among our four city gate orders. You will be the one to host this competition."

"Bei Mojun said something serious. I just accepted the order in a critical situation. I would never dare to be the host." Feng Yunxing said.

"Don't talk like that, General Feng. Logically speaking, my eldest brother Dong Mojun is stationed at the North City Gate. Naturally, it's because you are better than him. You don't have to be modest." Nan Mojun said.

"Nan Mojun's words seem to be a complaint." Feng Yunxing said.

"General Feng, don't get me wrong. My three brothers have no other intentions. It's just that we all think that you are the most suitable for the position of host. You should stop refusing. Even if the minority obeys the majority, you should take up the position of host."

General Liao Feng." Said the Demon King of the West.

After listening to the words of the three people, I immediately felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. It did not sound like they were ministers of the same court, but rather like the three of them trying to harm Feng Yunxing.

Obviously Feng Yunxing also felt something was wrong, and said: "I am really confused by what you said. You and I are ministers of the same court, and we are guarding one gate among the Fengdu army and horses. Why are you pressing me so hard?"

"General Feng's words are serious, right? Why do you, a soldier, act so pretentious?" Nan Mojun said.

"Okay, since you all have given me such praise, I won't refuse. I will be the host." Feng Yunxing said.

"Meet the host." The three of them said together.

Although they seemed to be convinced, the tone of the three people and the previous conversation were too weird.

However, Feng Yunxing didn't care about that much at the moment and had no choice but to organize the members of the Four Shinto Camps to start a martial arts competition.

Just like in the previous Eight Formation Diagrams, since Taoism was sealed, everyone could only use hard kung fu to fight.

The first round was a fight between Huang Mao and one of Bei Demon Lord's subordinates. Although Huang Mao was not a top expert and his leg skills were very immature in front of me, he was still slightly better than the average soldier. As expected, after three rounds, Huang Mao

He won, and immediately walked down the ring and entered the area where the winner was.

After that, there were five or six rendezvous in succession, almost all of which were won by Fengyunxing's men. However, when I looked at Bei Demon Lord and others, they looked leisurely and at ease, as if they didn't want their men to do anything in the first place.

It's like becoming a Shinto camp.

When it was Brother Ba's turn, Brother Ba winked at me. I understood it and knew that this was Brother Ba asking me to adapt to the situation.

I quietly moved to the front of the headquarters, and Brother Ba's opponent was just a very thin man, who looked extremely weak, and was definitely no match for Brother Ba.

Sure enough, Brother Ba kicked the man off the ring in one move, but I saw that the thin man seemed to have used a ladder-like movement to reduce the impact when he was about to fly out of the ring.

Falling damage,

His movements are very hidden. If it weren't for a practitioner like me, he would never be able to detect them. Judging from this sign, this person is definitely a master, at least not someone who will be defeated in one strike. Did they all deliberately defeat him?

Thinking of this, I quietly looked at Feng Yunxing. He also frowned at this time. Obviously, as a kung fu master, he also saw that very small detail.

After Brother Ba walked off the ring, he raised his eyebrows at me. I understood and was about to walk towards him when I suddenly felt uncomfortable. When I looked out of the corner of my eye, I saw Feng Yunxing looking at me.

My hair stood on end and I was extremely nervous, for fear that Feng Yunxing would say something, but the strange thing was that he didn't speak. After making eye contact with me, he continued to arrange the next battle between horses and men.

I followed Brother Ba to the winner's area, and Brother Ba said: "Boy, I promised you, and I brought you here smoothly. When we want to play cards in the future, it will be up to you."

"Don't worry, Brother Ba!" I said.

In this way, the day's competition ended in a situation that was like a dream and a play. After everyone returned to the military camp, I was always worried that Feng Yunxing would come to me, but until it was night, there was no news about him, and

Brother Ba and others were busy celebrating their victory, drank a lot of wine, and were all playing cards together.

I was worried for a long time, but when I saw that Feng Yunxing didn't come, I was a little distracted for a while and actually fell asleep.

When I woke up again, Feng Yunxing was inside the tent holding a steel plate and preparing to beat Brother Ba and others.

I immediately understood that Feng Yunxing must have walked in while I was sleeping and happened to bump into them playing cards, so I quickly stood up and said: "General Feng, it's none of their business!"

"Wei Ming? Why are you here?" Feng Yunxing looked like he had drank a lot.

"Wei Ming! You kid, you dare to stand up. It's you who have harmed several of our brothers. I'll kill you!" After Brother Ba finished speaking, he was about to rush towards me.
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