Zhan Yue

The army retreated.

...

In the distance, even though the brilliance of skills soaring to the sky continues to emerge on the Daohua River, there are still players from both sides blasting the flame laser around the Iron Dragon Bridge, but it is just some casual players in the national server who are unwilling to retreat and want to "touch them" over there. "Fish", the real battle was over at the moment the Liuhuo Corps decided to retreat.

Ten miles away, the night sky was pitch black.

Inside the handsome tent of the Liuhuo regiment, candlelight flickered.

"We just withdrew like this?"

A group of leader-level players are all there. In troubled times, Feng first sat on a stool near Shuai's case, holding his knee armor a little speechlessly, and said: "It's too shameful, the **** in Yinfu are not all laughing into idiots. !"

"Let them laugh."

I frowned and said, "There are restrictions on the Daohua River, and our artillery can't be attacked at all. The advantage of the server skills of the national server is that the heavy artillery is particularly fierce. If we can't use the power of the heavy artillery, we will suffer a loss sooner or later on the Iron Dragon Bridge. Now the Daxiang Dynasty is just an ordinary cavalry charge, and the Flowing Fire Legion has already suffered heavy losses. Once the colossus knights are dispatched, the losses will be even greater and they can only be withdrawn."

"now what?"

Zixiong frowned and said, "Shall we just sit in the handsome tent like this?"

"wait!"

Martian River smiled slightly: "Don’t everyone understand Lu Li’s mind? Since the Jiangshen of Daohuajiang has rebelled, we don’t have to spend it on Daohuajiang, so we retreat ten miles to give Yintai a psychological impression. To show weakness, think about it. The group of guys in Yinfu didn't put us in the eyes. They felt that the Chinese war zone was a waste of gold and jade, and now we are retreating to avoid the war, what would they think?"

"I wipe..."

The Penghao people clenched a fist, and their eyes were full of amazement: "This group of bastards, would it be possible to rob camp at night?"

I nodded and smiled: "Yes, I have arranged for the Flowing Fire Corps to deploy defenses around, so please don't be idle, take people to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment and find areas that are beneficial for you to deploy. Let's come with the troops and players from India. A jungle battle, take advantage of the situation to kill them here."

"Row!"

Feng Canghai smiled excitedly: "Let's go, let's all go out and deploy!"

"Go and go!"

A group of leader-level players came out of the camp, and immediately took various troops to deploy defenses in all directions of the Flowing Fire Corps, while Lin Xi and Shen Mingxuan remained in the handsome account, Lin Xi looked at me with watery eyes: "What did Yilu say?"

"Let's arm it together."

I smiled and said, "Lin Xiaoxi, you and Shen Mingxuan are going to arm the defense, I may have a little more work here, and I will be there when the people in the printing service begin to take advantage of the night robbery camp."

With that said, he looked at his nearly 500 layers of soul-eating effect, and said, "My red deer rushing into the city should also be shot."

"Hmm~~~"

...

Many players dispersed one by one, and the handsome tent became empty, but within a few minutes, a figure of "唰" swept into the tent, and it was Zhang Lingyue who held his fists and respectfully said: "Master, the wind is here."

"I knew I was coming, and went out with me to meet Fengxiang."

"Yes!"

As soon as he walked out of the handsome tent with Zhang Lingyue, he saw the white clothes of the Xuanyuan Empire. The young scholar in white robe stood outside the handsome tent and smiled: "Can I go in for a cup of tea?"

"Fengxiang is polite, please come in."

It was not polite to invite Feng Feng to enter Shuai's account. I still sat after Shuai's case, while Feng Feng sat aside and smiled: "As soon as I heard the news, I rushed over. It looks like... Liu Huo The legion seems to have been frustrated on the Daohua River."

"It's true."

I nodded: "Zhou Yu, the **** of the Daohua River, set a ban at the center of the river. Our artillery can't penetrate this ban. It can't suppress the enemies on the south bank with much firepower, but only on the Iron Dragon Bridge. Daxiang’s iron cavalry is too strong, and the Flowing Fire Corps may not be able to secure the victory, so I did not order the assault on the Iron Dragon Bridge."

"You are right."

The wind blows the heat of tea water, and laughs: "On the south bank of the Daohua River, there are two first-class regiments of the Daxiang Dynasty. The total force is about twice that of the Flowing Fire Corps, and there is a large amount of rushing support. Once the Flowing Fire Corps Attack the Iron Dragon Bridge, even if some of your troops cross the bridge, you will eventually fall into a muddy battle and be eaten by your opponent."

"Tell me about Zhou Yu, what does she have to do with Mingyang Wang Xuanyuan?" I asked.

Suddenly, the wind rubbed his eyebrows, showing a helpless look, and said: "This is an old thing about old sesame seeds and rotten grains. If there is no such thing as today, I am afraid this thing has long been forgotten. , This week, Zhou Yu was originally a maid by the side of Mingyang Wang Xuanyuanyi, she was very loyal. Xuanyuanyi was not King Mingyang back then. When he was chased by his enemies, Zhou Yu gave up her life to save her, and finally died on the Daohua River. During the fierce battle, in order to appreciate the loyalty of this maidservant, Xuanyuanyi pleaded with his majesty to designate her yin **** as the Daohuajiang River God and build a shrine in the south of the Yangtze River for a period of time. Therefore, this week Yu always claimed to be the slave maidservant of King Mingyang. He remains loyal to King Mingyang."

"So?"

I looked confused.

The wind didn’t hear the wind and laughed, and said: “But the human heart is the most unpredictable. Although Zhou Yu is a handmaid, she still has a love for Xuanyuanyi, and even deep in her heart has always regarded herself as Mrs. Mingyang. It’s a pity that these years Mingyang Wang Xuanyuan's life was still comfortable. Not only did he marry a talented woman as the princess, but for many years, he also married four wives, one more beautiful than the other. Moreover, in the first few years, Mingyang almost Every year, he would come to the Daohuajiangjiang Temple to worship Zhou Yu, the goddess of the river. Later, he was struggling with the war in the Northern Territory. He focused more on how to raise food for the empire, so he did not come again. ."

He sighed softly, "Just come and go, and the expectation has turned into resentment. This is also the original intention of this Xuanyuan Empire's Jiang Shen who fell to the opponent in an instant after the Daxiang Dynasty invaded the country. Where is she? What kind of rebellion is more like a woman's accumulating resentment into hatred, just taking revenge on King Ming Yang."

I didn't speak, just tapped Shuai case gently with my fingertips.

"how?"

The wind didn’t hear the wind and smiled slightly: “Did we feel compassion in the North Lianghou? What do you think about the Daohuajiang River God Zhou Yu? You can tell me directly. When I came, Your Majesty only said it. One sentence."

"What are you talking about?"

"The big thing is no better than regaining lost ground."

"Got it." I nodded.

"Then what are your plans?"

"At the beginning, Zhou Yu was sealed by Xuanyuan Temple. Isn't that wrong? If we want to ruin her golden body and deny her the **** of the river, we can do it too, can we?"

"Yes."

He looked up without hearing the wind, and smiled: "The imperial edict and the maps of the rivers and rivers of the Daohua River God are still in the imperial capital. These can indeed shake the fundamental road of the Daohua River God, what do you think?"

When I raised my eyebrows, my words were full of anger: "I care about her children's love, she Zhou Yu cut off the Daohua River because of her children's love, and even drew the river water to kill the north bank, which caused me to lose the firefighting regiment. Qian Jingrui, since she became the Daohuajiang River God, she should know that she shouldn't be arrogant. In terms of love, I can understand this matter. In terms of reason, I can't wait to crush her golden body and beat her. !"

Feng Feng smiled faintly: "I guessed it, it's like your usual style of flowing fire in July. If that's the case, I'm going back, and someone will naturally send me the edict and the map of the river."

I smiled slightly: "So did the imperial court decide to abandon the Daohuajiang River God?"

The wind frowns and rubs his brows: "The Flowing Fire Legion is out on the march. You are the master of this Lingnan Province, a **** of the river in a mere district. Life and death are up to you. Do I need to say more? What your majesty wants is that the territory is complete. It’s nothing more than to drive out powerful enemies. As for the gods of mountains and rivers, they can be sealed again in the future and spend some incense money."

"I see, Gong Fengxiang."

"No."

He gently brushed his sleeves, his body disappeared in place, his aura was already several miles away, and it seemed that his cultivation level had improved again.

...

"Boom boom boom——"

As soon as the wind left, there was the sound of war drums from afar. Qin Zhanpi stepped into the handsome account with determination and smiled excitedly: "My lord, the army of the Daxiang Dynasty really launched a night attack. A large number of troops may pass by. Bridges, or wading across the water, are countless!"

"Line up to meet the enemy! Come and kill as many!"

"Yes!"

I stood up, caressed the three golden stars on the neckline, and soothed the anger in my heart. The Daohua River is so turbulent that ordinary people can't wade through the water at all, but why can the army of the Daxiang Dynasty survive? Jiang, there is no doubt that it is the masterpiece of the Daohuajiang River God Empress. In fact, she has no room left for this step, and my attitude is very clear. If a woman is not sensible, don't be anything. Jiang Shen.

Carrying a pair of daggers, Meteor strode out of the handsome account and said: "Zhang Lingyue, Qin Zhan, Chai Lu, the battle is left to you, and I have gone into battle myself to kill the enemy."

"My lord, don't worry, the Flowing Fire Legion will win!"

"Row."

I stepped into the sky, turned into a meteor and fell straight into the front of Yilu, standing side by side with Lin Xi, looking at the densely packed Indian players from afar and couldn’t help but smile: “It looks like... it’s aimed at us. Coming."

"Yes it is."

Kamei Limao smiled: "The people in Yinfu see that our Yilu is the top three guild in the Chinese theater. They are enthusiastic. If they can defeat us, they can go back to Yinfu and play for three years."

"It turns out that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, among the surging crowd of printed clothes, players with golden names appeared one after another. A Fei couldn't help but froze, and said: "What do those golden names mean? Player? "

"No, it's the strongest sequence candidate." Kamei shook her head, and said: "The names of the strongest sequence candidates in Yinfu are all golden, so they are quite dazzling."

"That's a lot!" Qing Deng smiled: "More than a dozen candidates for the strongest sequence are coming to attack our Yilu? Really worthy of us, Yinfu is all the masters coming out of the nest, want to teach Yilu to be a man?"

"Think too much."

Slaughter Fanchen carried a pair of daggers with no fear in his eyes. He smiled and said: "You will know after a little understanding. The strongest candidate for the national service is evaluated by official data. There are only nine people in total. The server is different, there are many factions over there, and the backstage behind the players is also different. Everyone wants to play, so there are a total of 80+ strongest sequence candidates in the Indian server so far, which means it’s a bit bad.

A Fei's mouth twitched: "It's a strange group..."