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Chapter five hundred and forty seventh illusion

The high-level generals of the White Bone Army were all very proud.

So this general dared to speak to the tribes of the Demon Sect like this. However, listening to the words of the Demon Sect, his head hung slightly.

This is a fact.

Over the years, the Demon Sect has done countless things for the Northern Wei Dynasty, but what this Demon Sect clan said is the fact that the things he did were indeed changing the Northern Wei Dynasty according to his wishes. It was what he wanted to do, so he did it.

No one has ever been able to order the Demon Sect to do anything.

Yang Dianyuan was not qualified, and Zhongshan Wang Yuanying could not, even those people in the Northern Wei Palace seemed to not be able to do so.

This general had absolutely admired the Lord of the Demon Sect before and had never thought about this. However, at this time, the fact that the Demon Sect member coldly reminded him made him feel a huge hidden danger.

“We have not enough practitioners.”

A military advisor stood beside Yang Dian. He kept inhaling deeply, but still felt his chest was blocked, "What else could he do?"

"I have no choice."

Yang Dian glanced at him and started laughing.

The generals around him, including this military advisor, looked at him in shock, and could not imagine how he could still laugh at this time.

"I have no choice, but the prince will have a choice, and Xing Lian will have a choice." Yang Dian looked at them, "And if I can't even help, the Lord of the Demon Sect will definitely come up with a solution."

"I've tried my best."

Yang Dian looked at the generals around him who were still a little stunned and said, "Since you can't deal with Jiange and this person even if you try your best, you should admit that you have failed."

"Then we..."

A general said subconsciously, shocked and confused, "What will we do next?"

"Everything is resting."

Yang Dian said very simply: "Since there is no way, then do nothing and rest all."

...

"These Northern Wei people didn't even attack the city?"

Looking at the movements among the Northern Wei army on Jiangxinzhou and on the other side, many Southern Dynasties soldiers who saw the clues were shocked.

Not sieging the city is naturally a good thing for Lin Yi.

He turned around silently and bowed to the golden crow riders.

In the huge cheers and the sounds of his name that sounded in the city, he returned to the top of the broken wall.

He also saluted again seriously to the dead Jiange people and to the still alive Jiange people.

"I am the cabinet master you have identified."

He looked at the people in the Jian Pavilion who were still alive, especially the leader of the Yuan Taoist, and said, "But as your pavilion master, you have always protected me before, but from now on, you should try not to take action as much as possible, and I should protect you."

A little later, a blue-shirted practitioner appeared outside the south gate that had been taken over by the Tie Ce Army.

The cultivator in blue shirt was quickly released and then came to Lin Yi.

"I brought some medicines, some are excellent medicines, and some are spiritual medicines that replenish true energy."

While the cultivator in the blue shirt took off his bag, he said to Lin Yi in an extremely low voice: "My eldest lady will come, she will bring more spiritual medicines."

This blue-shirted practitioner is a practitioner of the Chen family, so Lin Yi clearly knew that Chen Baowan would come after listening to his words.

Coming at this time is a real sharing of hardships.

He was very moved.

He thought of the moment when he heard the news of her in Meishan and rushed to save her desperately.

He was also very weak at that time and seemed to have no effect.

But he understood that his mood at this time was her mood at that time.

But the more this happens, the more he missed Xiao Shufei at this moment.

This is an uncontrollable idea.

The Xiao family should know the situation of the battle better than anyone else.

Then she should also know that she is living and dying with this Zhongli City.

So what is she doing now?

Will she come?

....

"Who asked those people to go to the Northern Wei Dynasty to die?"

Xiao Hong's voice rang in the empty central army tent.

Outside the big tent, the howling night wind slapped the tent, as if supplementing the anger in his heart.

King Yuanying of Zhongshan was the most powerful figure in the Northern Wei Dynasty in this great war, and he, Xiao Hong, the King of Linchuan of the Southern Dynasties, was an absolute military commander in the Southern Dynasties.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the side of Huang Qi who had just moved on the sand table.

"I don't seem to have signed any transfer orders, nor have I issued any military talismans... Can these old guys from the border army be unable to help but push some scapegoats out?"

There was no murderous intention on his face, and his tone was not severe.

However, those who have truly followed him for many years know very well that when he is really angry and has a strong murderous intention, the corners of his mouth will twitch slightly, and at this time, the corners of his mouth twitch too obviously.

“No one is going to be a scapegoat.”

A red robe worshiper standing in front of him said softly.

Xiao Hong paused, he took a deep breath, looked at him, but did not speak.

"In addition to you, there are still people in the Southern Dynasty who can mobilize that army." The red-robed envoy in front of him said softly but clearly: "General Li's headquarters originally belonged to the Zhongzhou Army... Although it is in the border army, you do not need your military talisman. As long as someone in the Zhongzhou Army gives orders, they will obey the orders."

"It's the emperor's brother!" Xiao Hong reacted and shouted sternly.

"It was someone who asked the palace to issue such an order, and perhaps it might not be the Lord."

The red robe worshiper didn't want to play the puzzle anymore. He clicked a blood-red flag not too far from the yellow flag and said, "They didn't want these thousands of people to die. Before that, they had already asked for military orders from you, mobilized 30,000 troops from Dingyuan to guard the food route. Now these 30,000 troops are near Gucheng, and there are no traces of the Northern Wei army's activities there, so for the Northern Wei army, these 30,000 troops have also disappeared."

"So the final illusion formed at this time is that these more than 36,000 elite troops have already attacked the Northern Wei Dynasty and are going to take Luoyang directly."

The red robe worshiper paused, looked up at Xiao Hong, and said seriously: "Even if I am the King of Zhongshan Yuanying, I will think so."

Xiao Hong's hands trembled slightly in the sleeves of the robe.

Of course he knew the movements of more than 30,000 elite troops in the Dingyuan border army represented by the blood-red flag. In his opinion, there was no problem with the military orders requested by the border generals before, and the 30,000 elite troops were more secure to ensure that the overall situation was dragged away for a longer period of time according to his ideas.

However, he did not expect that those old guys in the border army would use such means to create a false impression that they could be fooled.

Just as the generals in the border army thought, he did not want to send troops to Zhongli. It seemed too dangerous to him to fight to the death with the Northern Wei Dynasty. What's more, he felt that what he and his royal brother needed was to weaken the power of the generals who didn't understand who this was.

Lin Yi and Jiange are not the emperor's favorites, and Wei Rui is not an easy-to-control existence.

"They want to restrain Dangxiang and let Zhongshan Wang Yuanying return to rescue Luoyang."

He said slowly and coldly: "Since they have created illusions that are enough to mess with the truth, as long as these 30,000 troops show their whereabouts in front of them, this illusion will be self-defeating.

If they want to fight, let them fight to the death."

The red robe worshiper knew what Xiao Hong meant very well, but shook his head and said, "I have tried to move, but they will not leave that area."

Xiao Hong's breathing stagnated, "Do they want to disobey?"

"No, they have a reason." The red robe worshiper said with a strange face: "They were poisoned by the Northern Wei people in the water along the way, and they were all infected with evil diseases, so the army could not march."

Xiao Hong's face turned pale in an instant.

His body roared with anger.

Of course he understood... it could not have been poisoned by the Northern Wei people.
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