Ascension failed, the system took me away

"Onmyoji? You've fought against each other, right? How's your fighting ability?" Zheng Zhilong asked.

Upon hearing this, the young man fiddled with his helmet for a few times and projected the recorded image.

"This Yin-Yang master's method is similar to the traditional Taoist method of commanding Taoist soldiers..."

"The combat capability is just okay, but a little hard to kill."

"You can use your ghosts to die as substitutes. Before the scapegoats are used up, you can revive them even if you beat them to ashes."

While playing the footage, the teenager gave a detailed report and explanation.

Although his face still looked young, he was very calm and his explanation was clear and organized.

Although he is very young, he looks like a veteran who has experienced many battles.

Zheng Zhilong, who was listening quietly with a serious face, had a slight smile on his face, and he could hardly hold it back.

The other adjutants and soldiers present also saw this scene, and some of them communicated with each other secretly.

"You see the leader didn't show any reaction, but I don't know how happy he is in his heart."

"Isn't that nonsense? If I had a son like this, I would be happier than the leader."

"Speaking of which, my daughter went to the Taibai Army. I wonder how she is doing now."

"Zheng Sen was able to stand on his own at such a young age, thanks to the foresight of his predecessors who spared no expense in building the Zhuang Zhou Academy."

"Yes, even if we had some knowledge at that time, we didn't have the corresponding strength."

"Time and energy are limited. You can either study literature or martial arts. You can only choose one. It's difficult to have both."

"Now, my country is full of young men like Zheng Sen who are both talented in literature and martial arts. If the young men are strong, the country will be strong..."

"..."

Zheng Zhilong raised his eyebrows. Of course he noticed that his colleague was whispering in secret.

Although they didn't add him to the chat group, they could sense their envy and emotion.

Zheng Zhilong knew what these people were talking about without even thinking about it, and he felt even more proud.

However, he still looked seriously at the young man who was pointing at the recorded video and explaining, with a flash of relief in his eyes.

Because this is his son, Zheng Sen.

This name may sound unfamiliar, but Zheng Sen has another name, Zheng Chenggong.

But that is according to the original history and will be changed many years later.

But now it seems impossible to change the name.

"I suspect this Onmyoji is not yet in its final form, but is just in an excessive experimental stage."

Zheng Sen said, pointing at the body of the Onmyoji who was killed by their team.

"If Japan adds the Onmyoji's ability to replace death to the ghost warriors, the combat effectiveness of these ghost main forces will be greatly improved."

"I think we should prepare early and develop means to restrain this ability to die in place of others."

Looking at Zheng Sen who made the final summary, Zheng Zhilong nodded with satisfaction.

But then he shook his head and said meaningfully: "Don't worry about this. The technical reserves of the Zhuyang Army are beyond your imagination."

Hearing this, Zheng Sen and his teammates were immediately intrigued.

They had just joined the army, and although Zheng Sen was the second generation, he did not rely on the help of his father Zheng Zhilong.

He completely relied on the skills he learned in Zhuang Zhou Academy to kill the ghost Onmyoji he met by chance.

The entire team is qualified to stand here and report.

But he was just a small soldier and didn't know much about the more confidential things of the Zhuyang Legion.

Zheng Sen really wanted to ask, but the strict military discipline and his own qualities made him restrain himself and he didn't say anything.

Seeing the reaction of Zheng Sen’s team, a smile appeared on Zheng Zhilong’s serious face.

"Go down and have a rest. Keep working hard. You will know sooner or later."

"Yes!"

As Zheng Sen's team left, Zheng Zhilong finally couldn't help laughing: "My son clearly has the potential to be a great general!"

The soldiers around looked at each other in confusion.

Just then, new information came.

……

"Oh, these ghosts want to join forces with the Later Jin? What do you think?"

Zheng Zhilong projected the intelligence and asked the soldiers present.

"The Qianyan Army deployed the 'Sky Star'. I guess those old antiques can't sit still anymore and want to test our methods."

"Normal. When the Dinghai Shenzhen was used to suppress the enemy, the Western Paladins and the aquatic creatures under the command of the Southern Sea God immediately came out to cause trouble."

"Yes, that battle almost destroyed the land of India. It was also the first time that we fought off the enemy on our own without relying on that person's power."

"No matter what, we cannot let the enemy do what they want."

"Pass on my military order, activate the Blue Dragon Seven Stars, and snipe the demons!"

……

The night is dark and windy.

There are ghosts everywhere among the towering mountains.

A team was moving quickly at low altitude without touching the ground.

They have a strange smell, look like humans but not humans, and each one looks weird.

It looked like an evil ghost from the underworld, with a hideous and terrifying face.

This is the Japanese demon army.

They did not have the advanced vehicles of the Xia Kingdom, and relied on magic to march.

All the ghosts gathered together to form a movable ghost den that could run at high speed.

This kind of ghostly marching technique reaches its peak power on a sunless night, and its speed can be maximized.

The action will not cause too much noise, thus covering one's own tracks.

But there are some restrictions, and one hundred ghosts must be the minimum unit to be successfully performed.

So this devilish trick is also called “Night Parade of One Hundred Demons”.

This group of demons received an order from their shogun to join forces with the Eight Banners Wolf Cavalry of the Later Jin Dynasty to attack Shanhaiguan.

There were as many as 100,000 ghosts, who, under the cover of night, activated the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts and sailed across the ocean.

They bypassed the main battlefield on the Kozhi Peninsula and landed in the territory of the Later Jin in the north.

Then they went south to join the Eight Banners Wolf Cavalry and carried out follow-up actions.

"Yagyu Munenori, I am tired. You will lead the team next."

In the ghost den, a middle-aged man whose dress was out of place among the surrounding Japanese ghosts said nonchalantly.

"Hi!"

The demon warrior named Yagyu Munenori wore a demon mask and had one hand on the sword at his waist.

He bent down and bowed his head slightly in response.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything else. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the air, being moved along by the ghost.

After bowing his head for a few moments, Yagyu Munenori waited for a few moments, then carefully straightened up and quietly retreated.

Then, with some excitement in my heart, I started my leadership work.

He is not one of those low-IQ, low-quality ghost warriors.

Before he became a demon and gained extraordinary powers, he was a warrior skilled in swordsmanship.

After the transformation, his strength continued to soar, and he was able to have a place in the shogunate.

Although I have become a non-human now, I still consider myself a human being in my heart.

They have all the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, as well as various thoughts that low-IQ and inferior ghosts do not have.

And there is the fear of death that one dares not express.

I have been fighting non-stop on the Peninsula of Kaozhi Country for so many years, and I am a little tired of it.

This joint operation is a good job.

I heard that the Qianyan Army of the Great Wall is not as aggressive as the Zhuyang Army.

They rarely took the initiative to attack, and usually relied on garrisoning at the Great Wall to resist the attacks of the Eight Banners Wolf Cavalry of the Later Jin Dynasty.

This is an army that is better at passive defense.

Yagyu Munenori felt that he could relax when facing such an opponent.

When it comes to attacking Shanhaiguan, just let your brainless and inferior ghosts do the fighting.

It doesn’t matter even if these 100,000 ghosts are all killed in this battle.

Anyway, there isn't much else in Japan, except for a lot of ghosts, so many that it's almost exploding.

He just needs to hide in the back and give orders.

If a great achievement is accomplished, then it must be accomplished. If not, then one must preserve one's usefulness and return to Japan to continue serving the shogunate.

Anyway, this can be regarded as a relaxing trip.

Just as Yagyu Munenori was daydreaming, seven stars lit up in the dark, moonless night sky.

He looked up and immediately remembered his half-baked knowledge of Kyushu astrology.

He sighed: "Seven stars so bright, it's really a good omen."