Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Tiger Head Camp

The pioneers of the 50 troops under Nangong Aotian, [-] soldiers and horses, are stationed here at the moment, maintaining the safety of Mingdu.

Everyone knows that as long as there are 50 soldiers and horses like the ghost king Nangong Aotian, they will be able to seize the kingship and destroy the kingdom.

Just because the Hutou camp with [-] troops is the closest to Mingdu, if there is an incident, the other soldiers and horses will only be far away from quenching their thirst.

For these years, the Tiger Head Camp has been owned by Nangong Aotian. Although it is not as famous as the Five Hundred Iron Armored Army, it should not be underestimated. It is an army built with iron and blood.

Like the other 45 soldiers and horses, it is the pillar of the Ming Dynasty and the pride of the Ming Dynasty.

It's just that, like the Iron Armored Army, the damned fanatically worships the ghost king and is the most loyal supporter of the ghost king.

Everyone has no doubts, as long as Nangong Aotian gives an order, even if there is a cliff in front of them, they will jump off without blinking, just because the person who gave the order is the ghost king, their god of war.

Therefore, these years, the prince and the empress wanted to kill Nangong Aotian many times, but they didn't dare to show it blatantly, because they were afraid of the military power in his hands.

If one is not careful, it may be self-defeating, and there will be no place for burial.

Therefore, it took three years of planning before they dared to act, and the first task was to seize the military power from Nangong Aotian. As long as they could seize the military power, they would have everything. Even if Nangong Aotian did not die, they would be able to contend the power of.

An army of 50 people, even with one mouthful of saliva, can drown Nangong Aotian.

The emissary, General Zhang Qi, was filled with joy when he thought of the prince's promise that he would assist the army of 50 people in the future.

This is a great honor!

Zhang Qi hurried all the way, and finally arrived at Hutou Camp in the darkness of night.

At this time, there was silence in the Hutou camp, everyone took their positions, and the rest of the people slept peacefully, showing strict discipline.

When I was sleepy, I suddenly heard the sound of startled drums outside. The sound of the drums was like thunder and deafening.

It was the drumbeat of the Hutou Camp assembly.

Immediately, the lights in the Hutou Camp were brightly lit, and the figures were swaying, appearing to be orderly in the hustle and bustle. In a short while, [-] soldiers and horses had arrived at the school grounds, neatly lined up, and their iron-colored armor shone in the dark night, piercing their eyes.

It takes only half a stick of incense.

Even though Zhang Qi was very dissatisfied in her heart, she couldn't help but secretly praised: The King of Ghosts is very strict in his rule, and his military discipline is strict.

"Hutou Battalion Deputy General Luo Ming, Luo Ling accepts the order." Zhang Qi held up the imperial order and stood on the high general platform.

Luo Ming, the lieutenant general of the Hutou Battalion, knelt down on the ground with a cold flash of armor, and greeted the imperial edict.

They are lieutenants drawn out by Nangong Aotian, two brothers, brave and resourceful, rare talents.

And the [-] sergeants on the school field also remained silent, kneeling down to receive the order, and there was a chill and silence everywhere.

For some reason, Zhang Qi suddenly felt a chill in his heart, always feeling that these fifty thousand soldiers, like fifty thousand tigers, were ready to go, sharpened their teeth, and waited to tear him apart.

Zhang Qi coughed lightly, thinking it must be her own illusion, opened the imperial decree and read it, it was nothing more than the unfortunate death of the ghost king, the army must not be left alone for a day, let the Tiger Head Camp be under the supervision of Prince Nangong Aoyun.

After Zhang Qixin read out the imperial decree, although he was a little uneasy, he couldn't hide his excitement. The 50 troops returned to the crown prince, and he became his deputy. When the time comes, the Ming country will not go sideways, so who would dare to play tricks in front of him.

It was him, Zhang Qiheng, who had been crushed to death by the ghost king's people all these years, so he finally felt proud.

Zhang Qi's joyful feeling at this moment should be the so-called serf turning over and singing!

It's just that the situation is a little weird!

There was no reverent long live sound in the past, no so-called kowtow to thank you, no respectful acceptance of the imperial decree, there was only silence, and it could even be regarded as death-like silence.

"Why didn't the two generals accept the imperial edict?" Zhang Qi's expression darkened, and he shouted loudly.

Luo Ming, Luo Ling simply stood up: "We can't accept this imperial decree!" The rejection was also very straightforward.

"Bold, you dare to disobey the order and disrespect, are you not afraid of punishing the nine clans?" Zhang Qi immediately threatened, and today he will get 50 troops if he says anything.

"The Tiger Head Camp only respects the Tiger Talisman. Everyone in the Ming Dynasty knows it. How could Master Zhang not know it? Master Zhang, please take out the Tiger Talisman. We will obey our orders."

Luo Ming spoke forcefully, without any ambiguity.

Zhang Qi was suffocated, how could he not know that the Tiger Head Camp only listened to the tiger talisman, but the tiger talisman did not know where it was at all, and the ghost king's mansion was heavily guarded, so he couldn't find out, so he had to give up the idea of ​​hunting the tiger talisman.

At this moment, I could only brace my face, and said in a deep voice: "The Ming Kingdom respects the emperor, since there is an imperial decree, why should there be a tiger charm? Do you two think that the Ming Kingdom respects the ghost king?"

These words sound a bit rebellious. If Luo Ming and Luo Ling don't want to admit it, they have no choice but to hand over the Tiger Head Camp. If they refuse to hand it over, they are committing a serious crime of contempt for the king.

Luo Ming was not afraid at all, and said loudly: "Who is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty? Everyone knows it well, and our Tiger Head Camp is also very clear. But if you want to dispatch our Tiger Head Camp, you only have tiger charms, and nothing else."

He said coldly: "The emperor also knows about this matter. If Mr. Zhang refuses to accept it, he will go to the Golden Luan Hall and sue the two of us."

Zhang Qi couldn't help shivering when Luo Ming's cold voice said it was like falling into an ice hole.

It's just that the arrow is already on the line, so it has to be fired. If I can't win the Tiger Head Camp today, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep the head on his neck.

For the sake of this eater, Zhang Qi didn't care about the tiger talisman anymore, and shouted angrily: "You two, if you don't listen to the imperial decree, you are committing a crime of rebellion, and the ghost king died. You two are so persistent, but it is meaningless. Ever thought about it?"

Luo Ling sneered, with a cold expression on his face: "The Tiger Head Camp has always respected the Tiger Talisman, and everyone in the world knows it. Now that we haven't seen the Tiger Talisman, and we have secretly dispatched troops, that's a crime of conspiracy. If we don't see the Tiger Talisman, we will never wait for 50 soldiers. I'll take a step forward."

He sneered again, and his voice became colder: "My lord is as blessed as heaven, how can ordinary people compare to him? I don't believe you when you say you were killed?"

As expected, he is the one who was single-handedly promoted by Nangong Aotian, even his temperament is somewhat similar to Nangong Aotian, the same arrogant and indifferent.

"Only respect the tiger talisman! The prince is so blessed!" The soldiers on the school field, who were also icy, responded immediately.

Zhang Qi was so angry that he almost foamed at the mouth: Crazy, a bunch of lunatics!