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Chapter 761 Who Will Die (Part 1)

Guangzongcheng

This time, 200,000 soldiers and saint disciples supported him, and the risk of going deep was greatly reduced. Ye Qing personally led 25,000 soldiers and 100,000 main forces, and in a few days, he attacked head-only and advanced to the city of Guangzong again.

A larger joint camp was rebuilt on the abandoned old camp, with a partial division camp of hundreds of miles east and west. Military energy was condensed, murderous intent affected the celestial phenomena, and the time was storm and thunder.

Similarly, a large number of foreign real people gathered in Guangzong City again, with a number of 1,500. It can be said that except for the real people who sniped a few partial divisions, Yu had all shrunk here and waited for it.

A dense collection of Taoist priests gathered, busy, with blood shining in their eyes.

"Have you arranged the following?"

"No problem, the enemy can't think of using the same trick again..."

There are not many real people who can become true immortals in the foreign domain, but they are all those who dare to fight. In this domain, they are all strong in the heart of Tao, and have a broad range of boundaries and a bright future. How can they be willing to fail here?

Seeing this, several Taoist vaguely became leaders looked at each other gloomyly: "The Star Lord Ship has abnormal movements, but these saints' direct lineages are unreliable."

"Hmph, now only by breaking this game can you get out."

A transport convoy entered Jizhou, with green grass and deserted villages along the way. There were already no people here, and some of them were hungry and their faces were full of food.

The report's magician entered. Although this other palace was built in a hurry, it was basically still there. When I came in along the corridor, the sky gradually darkened, and the sunset appeared in the curling smoke.

This palace is not big, with thirty or forty wing rooms and several halls. The only thing worthy of praise is that hundreds of peach trees bloomed at this time, and were reflected in the pond, with a cloud of mist.

"Your Majesty is enjoying the flowers." The savage received the report and hesitated for a while before he went over. He saw Ye Qing pondering in a pavilion, his face seemed to be joyful and sad, and he dared not move forward.

When Ye Qing saw this, he asked, "What's the matter to see me?"

Then he handed it over and saw the emperor carefully reading the article. The magician briefly reported: "This is the eleventh branch, transporting 20,000 stones of grain, and seeing along the way.

Ye Qing watched, the fragrance of flowers was brought with him with the wind, and his heart was refreshing, but he smiled bitterly

Although it is cold this year, the snow in Jizhou has long been melted by this time. Unfortunately, the number of people is small within a radius of thousands of miles, not to mention agricultural affairs, and social development and prosperity are not even raised. There are too many things that can be delayed in the war.

Defensive and offensive are both aimed at destroying the enemy with a team... This is naturally successful and failure. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and success or failure is just a blink of an eye. It is a big bloodletting for both sides.

However, the Han army, whether it is Taoist soldiers, county soldiers, prince soldiers, or even saint disciples, all grew up in blood, and the mortality rate continued to decrease.

When Ye Qing thought of this, when he crossed the bridge, there was a tiny sound of music like a gossip. When Ye Qing passed the pavilion, there was a pebble corridor in front of him, facing a hall, and almost no one spoke, and he was solemn.

Ye Qing suddenly felt a little frightened and stood still, and ordered: "The transport team can allocate 2,000 stones of grain, and you can provide relief on the spot when you encounter someone."

The savant responded and retreated, Ye Qing stood still, his eyes darkened.

After a series of bloody battles, the army has a tendency to become hard bones. Real people in the foreign domain know that something is wrong, and they have changed their strategy again - differentiation

They focus on fighting Ye Qing's main force, intentionally ignoring the princes and saints' disciples, as long as they do not reinforce Ye Qing on a large scale, they will let it go...

This does have an effect. Many saints and princes are familiar with this set, and they are a bit of a bit of sitting on the mountain or watching the tiger fight, intentionally or unintentionally.

They gradually realized that as long as the war with the real dragon was successfully slaying the dragon, the rest would be scattered

Tianji was sympathetic, and Ye Qing clearly felt this murderous intent and immediately sneered: "I want to gather fire to kill me, this is a dream."

Just as he was thinking, Ye Qing's eyes lit up, and a wall of flowers covered with green vines covered with green vines was very elegant. Seeing this, Ye Qing was about to go back when he suddenly saw a light lit up, and he stopped silently.

There is a dragon energy ban in the palace here. This method can be used. A few people, after a moment, a girl condensed, who is the imperial daughter.

She went to seep into the underground erosion veins, and now she came back worriedly: "This time I went, and saw that this city was completely distorted into an external territory. Not only was there no chance to take advantage of it, but once it exploded, I might not be able to suppress it."

Ye Qing stared at her for a while: "This matter... don't talk about it, especially those saint disciples."

"Hmm?" The emperor girl woke up after being stunned and stared at the race, and finally said reluctantly: "Okay, you are the Emperor of our clan."

She glanced at Ye Qing's sword from the corner of her eyes and left.

The last little golden sunshine of the setting sun passed through her clothes, revealing a hazy curve, and then her figure melted and disappeared into the glow.

Ye Qing withdrew his gaze. He knew that he had not chosen the path of the Human Emperor, but he understood that the other party must have some advice and pondered and pulled away the Chixiao Sword.

After killing the outer enemy for half a year, the sword body disappeared from red and gradually became golden. There were faint images of runes floating on both sides of the sword spine... The scabbard was wrapped in colorful silk threads, darkened with mysterious light, and the five colors were clearly rare. This was the "little gift" mentioned by Nuwa.

"These saints all have their own plans." Ye Qing let out a breath and returned to the sword and entered the sheath: "It's almost time to come out, it depends on what she is hiding from me."

At the same time, dozens of lights came from Luoyang from the land from Central Plains to Hebei.

The escape light rose and entered one by one, and relayed to Jizhou again and again... The transmission of physical objects is more troublesome and dangerous than communication on the message board. Because the magician consumes faster mana, people have to be replaced in each section, and the communication must be kept silent during the period to avoid discovery.

Along the way, we needed to detour repeatedly to avoid areas where Taoists in the foreign domains might exist. It was two days later when we passed to Qinghe County. Due to the changes in the war situation, the front line was advanced too fast, so we even sent the wrong place this time.

Hearing this news, the magician's face turned dark on the spot. He rushed the journey he was responsible for overnight, and then sent it to hundreds of miles, which would kill people.

Fortunately, there is still a small group of magicians left behind in the logistics camp of Qinghe County. The team leader is Zhuge Liang, who happens to be a familiar junior in his Taoist temple, which makes the magician relieved.

Zhuge Liang quickly greeted him, glanced at the exhausted senior, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, you can rest."

As he said that, he ordered to serve food and drinks immediately, arrange a bath for hot water, and clean the bed.

When the senior saw Zhuge Liang directing Yu Qiang, he made arrangements and immediately slowed down his color. After looking carefully, he saw that the junior was still very young, less than twenty years old, and looked like a moist jade. When he saw that he was forgetful, he nodded and bowed slightly, and smiled: "That's trouble."

Zhuge Liang arranged to send someone to the front line camp. At this moment, he saw that the wooden box in the senior's hand was covered with a Taoist seal, with a faint pattern on it, a golden sycamore tree, a green phoenix... It was a strange sign.

As a top student in the Imperial Academy of Imperial College, Zhuge Liang was well aware of the various subjects in the academy. He was sure that he was familiar with all the models of Taoism seals, but he had never seen such a person. He realized that this thing was extraordinary and pondered for a moment and went out to watch.

It was still early in the morning. The land in spring was a bit muddy, the road was long, the forest was covered with clouds and mist, and the birds were flying up in the forest. Occasionally, blood lights fell down with a flash of wings... The Taoist from the outside world did not hide his existence at all, and was so rampant that even birds and beasts used blood sacrifices.

There is no absolutely safe rear in the battlefield of the monks. It is only a hundred miles away from the main force, so it is already dangerous.

Zhuge Liang finally understood why his boss kept their stock here, which must be related to the transmission of the object. At this time, he thought about it and said, "There are many real people cruising and intercepting the enemy nearby. It is very dangerous to go there. I personally led a team to escort the object over."

The group left behind were all interns from the Imperial Academy of Imperial College. They were relieved to hear that this senior was amazing in the use of Qimen Dunjia. He was very good at setting up formations and combined forces. He made a lot of achievements in the past six months and finally broke through the resource bottleneck and became a real person in Water Mai. With him leading the formation, ordinary small foreign real people can handle it.

The journey was relatively peaceful. He arrived in the evening of the day. In the golden and red light of the sunset, Zhuge Liang informed him of the matter. While waiting for the audience at the door, it happened to be Zhang Fei's turn today, a martial arts real person and a water meridian real person. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

"The real tiger general, Your Majesty has so many people."

Zhuge Liang praised casually, not afraid of this formation. He turned his head to look at this temporary palace built by grass. He could see two trees in the corner of the wall, one was a peach tree and the other was also a peach tree...

"Brother, just find some fools." Zhang Fei said, at the age of thirty, his temper is still the same as before.

Zhuge Liang was speechless. He had heard that General Zhang was His Majesty's third brother and did not have the same knowledge as this person.

It is cold in the north. At this time, both plants are in full bloom, snow-white and bright red, either in bloom or falling. It is very beautiful under the red light of the sunset, making people feel cheerful.

"Come in." Someone in the main tent said that Zhang Fei made a way out.

Zhuge Liang calmed down a little, removed miscellaneous thoughts, held the Taoist arts in his hand and stepped inside.

The light in the environment was dark, as if the light had not been lit yet. There was no difference in the eyes of the real person. He was a cautious person, who did not disobey the etiquette and looked at it more or used his spiritual sense to explore it. After only glimpsing a few cases, a middle-aged man in regular clothes... This is Emperor Yingwu, the new master of the empire.

There was a burning incense floating in the air, as if there was a faint fragrance of a woman. There was no woman entering and leaving when she was waiting just now, and there was no one else in the tent...

Zhuge Liang's eyebrows tightened. His intuition was very sharp. He felt a sense of danger behind him. Someone must have hidden his body. However, he had met with the leader of the magician team, even the noble Queen Xiao Mi, and there was no such danger. This made him suddenly realize that the other party's cultivation was extremely high...

There must be a master's personal guard around the emperor. He thought it was not surprising that he bowed down and bowed down and bowed down: "Your Majesty, Luoyang urgently delivered it"

"Ye Qing didn't pay much attention to him. He just waved his hand and pulled it, and the wooden box fell into his hand, scanning the sycamore tree and the phoenix mark on it.

He had never seen such a seal.

Moreover, this small wooden box was obviously the second batch of resources sent by Dasiming through Xiantao, but it was not the material that Ye Qing expected to make the trap, but some kind of finished product.

After thinking about it, the seal touched the true dragon's energy and automatically unsealed it.
Chapter completed!
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