Ninth Uncle World: I let the old man uncover the coffin!

Hearing this, Ren Weiyong took a look at Ren Dalong's sneaky look, and immediately understood.

This guy is going to bet on both sides, whoever wins will hang out with whoever!

Alas, the inferiority of the warlord class...

Ren Weiyong was a little speechless.

From Ren Dalong's point of view, Qin Wang's army is powerful, but from Ren Weiyong's point of view, it is a paper tiger, a silver-like pewter gun... In short, it is vulnerable to a single blow.

In memory, King Qin's army did not have even the slightest influence on Yuan Shikai's proclaiming himself emperor.

Perhaps it was precisely because Qin Wangjun was too idiotic that Yuan Shikai's self-confidence burst, and he fought a restoration battle with various warlords... As a result, he was defeated and died.

Of course, there is no need to explain these things to Ren Dalong.

Ren Weiyong said in a strong tone: "Don't worry about Xuan Song and Xuan Ye, you just need to train your army well and convince them of you, and no matter who becomes the emperor, they will have to use you!"

"Hey, uncle, you must be good at fighting alone, but you don't understand the general trend of the world! How can it be so simple to change dynasties? I can't show up now, and someone will force me to express my opinion when I show up. What if I stand on the wrong team? Dead..." Ren Dalong was still rambling.

"Just choose Yuan Datou, he will win this battle!" Ren Weiyong interrupted him impatiently.

"No, no, from my professional perspective of more than ten years in the army, Xuan Song has the righteous slogan of 'King of Diligence'. For example, Cao Cao, who coerces the emperor to command the princes, has at least a [-]% chance of winning! On the other hand, although General Yuan has a slight advantage in military strength, But he was originally a commoner who started a rebellion, so he doesn't have enough prestige..." Ren Dalong tried to reverse his uncle's erroneous views through analysis from a professional perspective.

"Shut up! I said Yuan Datou won, so he will definitely win! You can't believe me?" Ren Weiyong didn't want to listen to his explanation at all.

Ren Dalong naturally dare not say that he cannot trust Ren Weiyong.

But it was obvious that his aggrieved eyes still showed his dissatisfaction with his uncle's arbitrary judgment.

Ren Weiyong was furious seeing his useless appearance!

No wonder Ren Dalong is not well-known as a warlord. With his knowledge, even if he doesn't become a zombie, he won't be able to become a big one in the future!

But after all, he is his own nephew, and he has become a zombie, and he is also his younger brother, so he can't let him be stupid.

"Listen to me, go back to the army now, and declare your support for Datou Yuan with a clear banner! If anyone disagrees, or proposes King Qin, you can kill them directly! Anyway, you are now a zombie, and it is not difficult to kill a few ordinary people! "

"But, this..."

"Not only that, you have to recruit refugees and distribute the royal land to them for farming. This is called land reform...you don't need to call it what it is, in short, it means robbing the rich and giving to the poor. In this way, you can quickly manage your own territory. "

"I don't have time to do this right now..."

"If you are disobedient, I will make you not even a zombie!"

"All right……"

Ren Dalong agreed depressedly.

Uncle is good at everything, but he is too arbitrary.

Ren Dalong decided that he would be killed by the enemy or his own subordinates in the future if he messed up like this.

But if he didn't listen to his uncle, he would have no future at all...

We can only choose the lesser of two evils, and be honest and obedient.

……

a few days later.

The world is in turmoil.

Xuansong's Qin Wang army and Yuan Shikai's new army fought in an unknown place less than a hundred miles away from Yanjing.

The result of the battle was one-sided.

The results of cold weapons against the modern army are astonishing. This cannot even be called a war, it is a one-sided massacre.

Xuan Song's heavy cavalry only launched a charge before being scattered by the two Maxim heavy machine guns newly equipped by the new army.

Killing people is like mowing grass, making noise like thunder!

The first time a heavy machine gun made its appearance in the land of the East, it became a god and became a nightmare that some royal family members would never get rid of.

King Qin's army, known as the last elite of the Eight Banners, began to be defeated within half an hour.

Xuan Song was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood on the spot, and fell off his horse, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

……

When Ren Dalong received these news, he was shocked by Ren Weiyong's judgment like a god.

"Marshal Yuan really won..."

These days, Ren Dalong has obeyed Ren Weiyong's instructions, and stood firmly on Yuan Shikai's side.

At that time, many subordinates objected, fearing to offend the elders of the royal family.

When the news of Xuan Song's defeat came, everyone knew about Marshal Ren's foresight and sagacity, and admired him even more.

The next step is to rob the land of the royal survivors and distribute it to the refugees for farming...

Because of taking the lead, Ren Dalong made a lot of money this time, and the team doubled in size.

As for other warlords, most of them suffered heavy losses because of their two ends, and even some brain-dead ones went to join the King's Army.

As one ebbs and another rises, Ren Dalong takes the opportunity to expand, segregated most of the western Hunan, and his prestige is even more prestige.

Ren Dalong was overjoyed, and came to Zombie Temple to ask his uncle to fulfill his wish.

Only this time, Ren Dalong waited for the three sticks of incense to be burned, but he didn't wait for his uncle to appear.

Because Ren Weiyong is busy upgrading the zombie domain...

Chapter 43 Refining Qi Luck

【Host: Ren Weiyong】

[Boundary: Jumping to the Peak of Zombie]

【Strength: 42】

【Speed: 34】

【Defense: 39】

[Different species: Iron Armored Corpse, General's Bloodline (Mutation)]

[Skills: Turtle Breath, Illusion]

[Level [-] Territory: Nine Nether Corpse Seas]

Ren Weiyong looked at his attribute panel.

It's normal to be promoted from the primary level of jumping stiffness to the peak level of jumping stiffness so quickly.

Because now the rewards for daily sign-in in the zombie domain are seven or 80 years of Taoism.

It's not easy to collect hundreds of years of Taoism to pile up the realm to the peak.

It's rare to be promoted.

Ordinary zombies will inevitably encounter some adventures in the past hundred years. If you are lucky, you can take the opportunity to transform and upgrade, and if you are unlucky, you will die.

But Ren Weiyong is different, he has not encountered any of the adventures that zombies should have, and the blood of his closest relatives has not been swallowed.To use the game as a metaphor, it is a whiteboard attribute, and there is no status bonus.

Ren Weiyong estimated that it would take about a year to continue to sign in if the Tao Xing obtained by signing in was used to harden the realm to a deadly level.

But he was in no hurry.

Although he is jumping stiff now, he is already able to completely abuse flying stiff.

Even if he meets the zombie Wang Xuankui, he can challenge it.

If the battle is fought in a dead zone, he has a [-]% chance of defeating the opponent.

The fourth-level dead zone has undergone another qualitative change.

[Nine Nether Corpse Seas: The sky has nine levels, and the earth has nine levels.Jiuyou Corpse Sea is a place of pure yin and no yang, so the mountains do not grow grass, the peaks do not reach into the sky, the ridges do not allow visitors, the caves do not accept clouds, and the streams do not flow water. 】

[Area: With the Zombie Temple as the center, it has a radius of a hundred miles. 】

[Skills: dreaming, praying, earth escape, refining luck. 】

[Note: The next upgrade of Zombie Domain will require the mind power of millions of sentient beings! 】

[Note: Level 10 Zombie Territories already have the ability to open up territories, and areas where the people believe in Zombie Gods exceed [-]℅ will automatically be included in the Zombie Domain territory.The host can also use skills in this area, and the power is calculated according to the percentage of faith. 】

Ren Weiyong already knows that skills can be used in areas where people believe in zombie gods.

It's just that it was not far from Renjia Town that time. Now that the system has made it clear that the zombie domain can be actively expanded, Ren Weiyong instantly thought of many tricks that could be used.

For example, if you recruit a team of your own loyal believers and take them with you wherever you go, wouldn't it mean that the world is full of zombies!

Ren Weiyong thinks that the army under Ren Dalong is not bad, it can be brainwashed if there is nothing to do... Ah no, let's build up the mind.

The most important thing is skills.

As a whiteboard zombie, Ren Weiyong felt that his methods were still monotonous.

I heard that Yuan Shikai even equipped with heavy machine guns, and future warlords will definitely follow suit.

Ren Weiyong felt that in this way, his invulnerable [Iron Armored Corpse] would not be enough to watch.

At least find a way to upgrade to [Golden Armored Corpse] realm.

Don't worry about this, he plans to go to Zombie King Xuankui to ask for the secret method of refining [Golden Armored Corpse] after he breaks through to the Flying Zombie Realm.

Speaking of skills, this time the zombie area is upgraded to get a new skill [Refining Qi Luck].

Ren Weiyong read the introduction and was dumbfounded.

[Refining Qi Luck and strengthening one's body. 】

"This introduction is equivalent to no introduction!"

"What is luck?"

Ren Weiyong understands that luck is luck and destiny.

For example, when Li Zicheng crusaded against the Ming Emperor, he said, "Your Ming Dynasty is exhausted."

A dynasty with strong luck will have smooth weather, prosperity and strength.

If the luck of a dynasty is weak, it will be precarious, and the sun will decline.

But luck is something that cannot be seen or touched in the final analysis.

Things like yin qi, although ordinary people can't see them, Ren Weiyong can feel them, and can absorb and refine them.

How should luck feel?

Besides, the Qing Dynasty is dead...

and many more!

Ren Weiyong suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Normally, the luck of a dynasty has been concentrated on the emperor.

But the Qing Dynasty fell, and there was only one prince who was defeated.

If the dynasty has luck, it must be missed by the prince!

Thinking of this, Ren Weiyong changed his mind and appeared in front of Ren Dalong.

"Uncle, you finally came out!" Ren Dalong waited for a long time, planning to leave in disappointment, but he didn't expect Ren Weiyong to show up at this moment.

"I did what you said, and it really made a lot of money! By the way, I also asked everyone to put your tablet in the barracks. Everyone has to pray three times every morning, noon and evening. The power of faith you said must be enough Bar……"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ren Weiyong interrupted his nephew's continuous call for credit, and asked directly: "Let me ask you, where did Xuan Song go after his defeat?"

"Uh, Lord Xuansong? It seems...it's within the Xiangxi area, but no one knows the specific road." Ren Dalong answered honestly.

"Trash." Ren Weiyong despised Dalong's ability.

The prince has fled to his realm, but he didn't know it.

This warlord is...

Forget it, to put it bluntly, warlords are kings of the mountain with modern weapons in their hands, and we should not have too many illusions about their strength.

Ren Dalong didn't dare to refute, and boldly suggested: "How about I send someone to find out the news now?"