"What does that Yi Yongming want to do?"

Standing on a small mountain in Jiuqugou, Yun Fenglong, who was rushing toward him, couldn't help but say to himself.

When he arrived, he heard the sound of the trumpet confrontation and came in search of the sound.

It seems that the two armies have caught up with this battle, but it is not yet the agreed period with the old senior, so Yun Fenglong endured it and did not move for the time being.

Looking at the densely packed people at the foot of the mountain, Yun Fenglong's face was unpredictable, "Where is she?"

The subordinates behind him immediately responded: "The long-time envoy is in the big tent."

It has been so long, if he still can't find the Saint and Zhilan, the servants under his command will be really useless.

In the palace, Yun Fenglong had already received the news and did not take any action because he didn't care about it for the time being. Moreover, it was a saint certified by the Saint Stone. He handled her and passed by the old city lord.

"Go and bring it here." He believed what the little emperor was going to do, and he would know if he asked the saint.

The person behind him received the order and disappeared immediately.

At this time, the Daxia soldiers and horses had stopped marching. They had no hope of entering Jiuqugou. At this time, what was the intention? Luo Tianyou, who was almost near the Daxia soldiers and horses, narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell in the direction where Yi Jiuxi was, and he felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

"Is this emperor crazy? Will these 50,000 soldiers come in and die?" Now, as long as they give orders, none of these 50,000 soldiers can escape.

Even if you are tentatively ambushing, you can't use so many people.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and glanced at him, and thought of the word Sichuan on his eyebrows. It seemed that when he saw him, this was the expression of conditioned reflex.

I heard that during the New Year, several old ladies repeatedly hinted to the princess, asking the princess to help solve their marriage... The princess already knew... so she avoided it with Gu Qingchen.

But they are indeed not young anymore. This matter...he should think about it carefully.

This guy finally stopped avoiding him now.

"I'm allowed to come, but I can't come? We don't know the difference now, right?"

In order not to suffer losses, before going to war, he used to make trouble and trick the younger sister, and asked the prince to give him the same position as Tianyou.

Besides, if he dares to take up this position, he will definitely not make things difficult for his junior sister and will not make it difficult for the prince to do it. He will definitely take responsibility, kill the enemy and defend the territory of Jiuhua without any ambiguity.

After hearing this tone, Luo Tianyou looked away and ignored it.

"The one behind stops, so the one ahead is still leaving?" Is it because the one who is too long and didn't hear the order?

It took such a short moment, and even the transmission was passed on.

Luo Tianyou was silent, but noticed that, yes, there was still a march in front, and there seemed to be a small force chasing behind him. "Go!" Since he came, Luo Tianyou didn't want him to act alone, so he could only take him with him reluctantly.

Watching Luo Tianyou jumped to the enemy, Yun Yinjie's face changed and he followed closely.

I got closer and saw more realistically.

What is catching up behind is not a group of people, but a simple carriage. This kind of thing is used on large battlefields, transporting arrows and other urgently needed supplies. What is the one that is full of things?

"Last time you sent someone to spy on it, saying that they had prepared the tinea oil they looked at, what was the one in front of them?"

Before the fight started, Yun Yinjie couldn't think of what could be so anxious to transport something over at this time.

Now they are setting fires? But when the fire burns, they have already retreated and avoided them. Instead, they themselves cannot run out at all, so close to them...

"It should be, I'll go and see, you're waiting here."

When approaching, it is dangerous.

Yun Yinjie grabbed the other party, what a joke, why is he so capable? He wants to fly into the enemy and be shot into a hedgehog?

"Wait, I have a way to see what's going on."

His illusion was not learned in vain. After Yun Yinjie finished speaking, he moved his hand and disappeared.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm fast, they can't find me." Then the trees around him were the most advantageous invisible illusion, but this kind of illusion cannot last for too long. There is no need to rush in and see with your own eyes. As long as you get close, you will definitely smell so many cars.

Yun Yinjie had disappeared, and Luo Tianyou could only breathe a long sigh and wait nervously for someone to come back.

He knew that this was the illusion they were talking about. At this moment, he really couldn't see his figure. Although this guy was sometimes reckless, he was not stupid enough to run to die.

"Turoil...Northwest wind..."

Before the Mimi Mother arrived, Yun Fenglong had already guessed a few points. She wanted to use the strong winds of the northwest in the future to burn the Baimang Mountain clean.

But the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The fire broke out here. Baimang Mountain is so big that they will naturally run away when they see the fire. Let's see how the little emperor would light the fire and how the other party couldn't escape...

Yun Fenglong was thinking that the person he was going to bring had arrived.

Mi Niang was originally resting in the tent, waiting for the news of the army's victory, and waiting for the wonder of the flames soaring into the sky. Unexpectedly, before the dream woke up, the people from Zetian City appeared.

She had no power to resist at all, because she knew that there might be something wrong with Zhilan, so there was more than one person coming this time, and Zhilan couldn't stand it even if she wanted to take action.

One master and one servant, one is confused, and the other is afraid, and one is unwilling to accept it.

After so long, she thought that they had really escaped from the control of Zetian City, and even thought that even if they were discovered, at least the northwest should be flattened by Daxia. She could witness his miserable defeat with her own eyes and see his regret with her own eyes, and she would have no regrets.

But... the people from Zetian City appeared before all this was about to happen.

Why?

She will never be able to get rid of others' control!

Mimi didn't beg for mercy or struggle, and she still looked a little bit. This was the last bit of hope in her heart. She learned something about the saint from Zhilan.

Only those who have passed the saint stone verification are the real saint of the Heavenly Sword. Even that Qingya has not been recognized by the saint stone, but she did it.

No matter what the old woman who should have done to her, in short, this is the only possibility that she can survive now.

Zhilan once said that the Saint Stone is crucial to Zetian City.

"No wonder!" Yun Fenglong did not show too much expression when facing this disobedient saint, and was as dull as before.

This kind of dullness will make people inexplicably angry, because only by disdain can we be so calm and unpredictable.

No wonder, this sound was said when I saw Zhilan, and it was considered to be a solution to the doubts.

Then he said again: "Baste!" The saint actually put the medicine on her and wasted good things.

"The northwest wind blows for a day and a night, and the fire in Baimang Mountain will never be extinguished again. The fire spreads, and it is probably going to burn for a few days. At that time... this place will turn into a scorched earth. It was really not seen before that the Saint is still a big shot."

These words are somewhat sarcastic.

Looking at the long-time messenger with his hands facing her back in front of her, Mi Niang was both afraid and didn't want to make herself look scared, so her expression seemed a little bit reluctant.

"I have been awarded too much. Didn't Zetian City choose the Emperor of Daxia? I'll just follow the flow."

At least, the result is the same, no matter what her purpose is.

Yun Fenglong laughed, and it sounded like he wasn't angry, but he was a little happy, "The Saint is right. You are the Saint of Zetian. You should help the Emperor of Daxia to unify the world and complete the Tianzhe Choice."

This is a waste of time and has saved him a lot of trouble.

With this fire, how many creatures will be buried in this fire?

She was right, they just wanted the Emperor of Daxia to unify. Now, someone blocked the punishment of heaven for them. If this strategy was done, they would naturally be happy to see it happen.

She is both a saint and a self-resulting and should be what she has to bear.

If it weren't for her, even if he knew that there was a northwest wind that was constantly coming one day and one night, he wouldn't have made this opinion, because he... would have to bear the punishment of heaven.

"The wind encourages the fire, and then there is a sea of ​​fire here, but... this place is not the best fire point, and there are many opponents. They have already expected the fire attack and dug out the fire prevention attack. I am afraid that the fire will not reach the other side for a while... the troops on the opposite side will escape."

Yun Fenglong said without any haste, both asking the other person and talking to himself.

Although there was no powerful words, Mi Niang heard the meaning of it because of her hearing.

If he didn't tell him, he would still have a way to know, because he would be able to see it soon, but if she didn't say it, she would definitely not have good results.

This envoy looked easy to talk to, but she knew that none of the people in Zetian City were really easy to talk to.

"The 50,000 soldiers and horses who entered Jiuqugou all had things on them. They were bulk elevated catapults in Zetian City. Jinlan remembered the drawings. I asked her to draw them and let the emperor see them. The catapults were sandwiched among the 50,000 soldiers and horses, and they were also bulk. Not to mention that it was difficult to find the opposite side, even the people in Daxia could not see them clearly."

As long as she gets the position, assemble and cast cans of lit tinted tinder oil over, she goes to see how the opposite side will escape.

Zhilan said that this kind of elevated catapult car has a long range and is powerful, and even people can throw it over.

When the turmeric oil cans are thrown out... it's human.

Because she went out to war, even the Emperor of Daxia would not be able to collect so much tincture oil at once. The white light was too big... and it was impossible to cover it. If the fire was to rise quickly, how could she not fan the flames? What she wanted was not only burned down by the Baimang Mountain, but also the fire and the people around her.

Hunter? How many hunters can there be in this mountain? It is not enough to make him feel heartbroken!

Furthermore, based on her understanding of him, those who can use him must think of these things. When the so-called hunters are about to start a war here, they should have been temporarily taken refuge.

Not only did he feel heartbroken, but he also wanted to make Lin Shuang a famous saying that the demon girl was in trouble with the country and the people.

He acknowledges, and the people around him acknowledges it, it’s useless!

People's words are terrifying, and everyone's words make money. When lives are placed in front of you, as long as you kill Lin Shuangyu, the monster can be calmed down. What will the ignorant people choose?

Didn’t he care about the people the most?

What would he do if his people forced him to kill his princess whom he had long been young?

I really want to see it, but unfortunately... the people from Zetian City appeared too quickly.

Why can't she finish these things? How great is it to let her see with her own eyes?

However... Looking at Yun Changzun's expression, Mi Niang suddenly burst into laughter, hahaha, no matter what her fate is, at least no one can stop this fire today, because Zetian City did choose Daxia.

Her subsequent plans have actually been arranged. As long as the emperor can win this battle, she believes that he will continue to follow her plans.

Because they also don't want to let those two people go!

"Using people as the fire lead... 50,000 people will sacrifice at least 20,000 to 30,000 people do not need tin oil tanks. They are alive. They will run and walk. With fire on their bodies, they are moving flames. When people are in a state of panic, they will panic. The wind will blow in the northwest direction. Plus this position... The distance that the catapult can project is about the camping place of the opponent's troops. Then there is chaos. He pushes the catapult forward and then throws it. It is behind the opponent's formation. At this time, the opponent is surrounded by fire. He is launching a frontal attack here. No matter how comprehensive the ambush is, he is powerless to make a comeback! A good plan!"

This saint is not useless.

Keep her and wait until the city lord comes. Now, there is no need to worry, it’s just a good show.

"Tianyou, it's tincture oil. In addition to tincture oil, there seem to be many small cars being pushed in the army. The things on the car were not clearly seen..." As he approached, his fantasy breath could not be supported, and he would definitely be shot to death by the other party's arrows.

"The wind...it's been blowing..."
Chapter completed!