Underworld entries, starting with ghost stories.

Dan Ailian, doubting she had heard clearly, grabbed the arrow sack in front of her and shouted down towards the stockade wall, "What did you say?"

Despite her petite stature, her shout was surprisingly loud at that moment.

It's no wonder she's like this.

If she didn't shout, others would have.

"I said," the martial artist called out, looking up, "go to the advisor's courtyard, get his feather fan, and I'll take it to him."

Now everyone could finally hear clearly.

He said, "Let us go to the advisor's courtyard, take out his feather fan, and deliver it to him..." Although everyone heard it clearly, they couldn't help but repeat it in their minds.

Are you kidding us?

Shan Ailian hurriedly sent someone to fetch a feather fan, while simultaneously calling down, "What's the situation outside the mountain?"

The man below rode up to the gate of the village, but instead of entering, he waited there.

He looked up and said, "We won! The scout is on his way to report. Ask him later."

Someone shouted, "Come here and get a fan? You're faster than a scout!"

The man below said helplessly, "Isn't this what the advisor wanted?"

The others beamed with joy: "Forget about the fan for now, you're not kidding us, are you? Did you really win?"

The man said, "Ah! I'm just here to pick up the fan. You can ask the scouts for details later."

Behind the stockade wall, people were buzzing with discussion: "He said we won?" "Really won?" "Then what exactly happened?" "I don't know, he said he came to collect the fan." "The fan, the fan, the fan... the fan?"

Finally, someone brought a fan from the strategist's residence and presented it through the gate of the stockade, which had been opened a crack.

The man didn't dismount, but picked up the feather fan and said, "Is this it? Don't let me pick up the wrong one and get scolded by the clerk."

"That's right, that's right! Tell me first, how exactly did you win? What are our casualties? Why haven't they come back yet?"

"Didn't the scouts return? Ask them yourselves."

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The man spurred his horse down the slope, passing by the scout horse going uphill.

The group welcomed the scout in and inquired about the situation.

The scout said, "Give me some water...give me some water first."

He was surrounded by people, and after only taking a sip, he was pulled aside and asked, "Of course we won! Not only did we win, but we won beautifully!"

"None of you saw it. The young lady led a hundred brothers with halberds and charged up. As soon as they engaged, those brothers used a strange move, and in no time, a hundred ears were cut off."

Dan Ailian climbed down from the stockade wall and asked in surprise, "A hundred ears?"

The scout laughed and said, "I don't know how the strategist came up with such a brilliant idea. They used halberds as axes to chop off ears."

"You can imagine, the two sides had just started making contact when hundreds of people on one side lost their ears. The pain was unbearable, and they all fled back."

Then the strategist shouted, "Damn it, we forgot to bring the fan!" After saying that, he pointed his whip, and another hundred of our brothers rode off to chase after them and kill them. The enemy riders, with their ears missing and half their faces covered in blood, charged into their own ranks, and the whole army was in chaos, like ants.

"The young lady led the vanguard who specialized in cutting off ears and continued to charge, and the government soldiers were so frightened that they fled everywhere."

"As the strategist predicted, they never expected us to dare to attack from outside the camp. After the troops left the city gate, they were not able to deploy and several were killed in one fell swoop, and then they all collapsed."

"The two hundred brothers hiding in the woods, following the strategist's orders, stirred up dust and shouted in unison. Those people, unaware of our numbers, fled into the city in terror."

"Then we left only twenty men to continue making smoke and dust in the forest, while the rest rushed out to cut down the enemy."

"The number of people they trampled to death as they fled into the city was probably more than the number we killed."

"Many people surrendered immediately, actually more than the people who went there, but they didn't know how many people were in the forest. They only saw the dust and smoke and didn't dare to move."

Upon receiving the confirmation, the villagers were overjoyed: "The advisor is indeed the best; he's truly capable."

"I told you long ago, with Miss and Master around, how could we possibly lose?"

"That's not what you said earlier. I saw your legs shaking quite a bit just now."

"They knew they were going to win, and they were so excited they wanted to jump up."

"I don't believe you for a second!"

"A hundred brothers rushed forward and chopped off a hundred of their ears in one fell swoop? That's amazing! Could it be that Brother Qing used some kind of sorcery behind the scenes?"

"No wonder Qing-ge'er has been leading those people to practice every day on the back mountain these days. It turns out they've been practicing this ear-cutting skill."

The news spread like wildfire, and the entire village was filled with the joy of celebration. Even the women and children hiding deep in the back mountains heard the news and came out one after another, and joy filled the air.

Dan Ailian breathed a sigh of relief, her stomach growled, and she realized she hadn't drunk the meat soup yet.

Fortunately, the female soldier protecting her brought her another piece of bread. As for the meat soup, it had long been drunk by someone else.

Soon, more messages came back.

After winning the battle, Miss Dou led her people to swagger around outside the city gate. Qing Ge'er ordered the release of the kidnapped civilians and recruited all those who were willing to come up the mountain.

As for the surrendered soldiers, those who were willing to surrender were accepted, and those who did not surrender were not made to suffer; they were simply released.

Someone shouted, "Are we just going to let them go like that? We should at least cut off one of their ears!"

"The advisor said that the county town will be ours sooner or later, and there's no need to make things difficult for those lower-ranking soldiers. Actually, those who refuse to go up the mountain are local soldiers with families in the town. What will happen to their families if they go up the mountain?"

"That's true!"

Suddenly, someone shouted from the gate: "They're back!"

The crowd opened the gates of the village, and many people rushed out to welcome the young lady and her advisor.

Miss Dou carried her gleaming silver spear and rode a fine horse.

The strategist did not ride a horse, but sat in a bamboo sedan chair, carried by others.

He sat in the sedan chair, waving a feather fan, his smile wicked.

As the group entered the village, everyone cheered.

On the sedan chair carried by four people, Wu Qing looked around.

As they walked along, many people shouted, "Young Miss is mighty! Master is mighty!"

His charm level seemed to be increasing at an incredible rate, as if it were free.

He opened the system and took a look.

[Strangeness Level 4, Ferocity Level 19, Evil Charm Level 107, Mystery Level 5, Infectivity Level 0.]

His ferocity value had also increased by more than ten points earlier, which was when he pointed forward with his riding whip, and a hundred warriors rushed out behind him to chase down the enemies whose ears had been cut off.

Wu Qing felt that the increase was not enough, so he had people carry him around.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, he displayed a wicked smile.

[Charm Value +1]

[Charm Value +1]

[Charm Value +2]

[Charm Value +1]

[Infectivity +2]

[Charm Value +1]

His experience points continued to increase, and as he waved his feather fan, he felt an unprecedented sense of joy.