The son was not found, the daughter could not take care of him, and Tang Yazi, who was seriously ill, was worried at home...

As for me, I am still trapped in this mountain, causing the sky to be unresponsive and the earth to be inactive.

God, you really love me so much that you won't let me go no matter what, good or bad.

He smiled bitterly for a while, then raised his hand to pick the fire in front of him.

Beside her, Xiao Yaxue was already asleep.

The soldiers nearby were also exhausted and were dozing off together in small groups.

It's very quiet at night in this mountain.

The night wind occasionally blew by, bringing with it the hoots of owls that came and went.

Yang Ruoqing stood up, walked to a tall rock nearby, and looked down...

What kind of offensive move will the opponent take next?

…

At this time, a camp was set up at the foot of Wuling Mountain.

This place is now occupied by the Black Lotus Army.

In the middle tent, there is light coming from inside.

"Holy girl, what are your next plans? Please give me your instructions."

In the tent, an older man bowed respectfully to the man sitting on the black lotus throne in front of him and asked.

A long white dress pours down from the black lotus throne.

Black and white are intertwined, and the collision of two contradictory colors gives people a visual impact and an inexplicable sense of mystery.

Upon hearing the older man's request, the man in white on the lotus throne slowly raised his head.

This is the face of a flawless female doll, just like the beautiful girl holding a lotus under the Guanyin Seat in the New Year paintings.

Between the light eyebrows, the mark of a Yin Hong plum blossom is charming and enchanting.

This creates a visual conflict with her fresh appearance and temperament.

Half an angel, pure and innocent.

Half a demon, seducing people.

At this moment, when she heard the older man in front of her asking for instructions, she raised her eyelids.

Covered by curled and fine eyelashes, those eyes were like a cold pool.

It was as cold and silent as the peace and dead silence that had been forgotten in this world. What faintly passed by was the spark of hatred.

"Force attack?" She whispered softly what the older man had said earlier.

"The terrain of Wuling Mountain is dangerous, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"A forceful attack is not advisable. It wastes people and money. It is simply looking for a needle in a haystack. We use our weakest to collide with the opponent's strongest."

"We have to outsmart him!" she said.

The older man took a step forward, knowing that the saint would give instructions next.

Sure enough, the saint raised her hand, and the wide sleeves of her white gauze skirt passed by like water waves.

She stretched out a soft, white and delicate lower hand and inserted it into the wide sleeve.

He took out a small bag made of golden soft cloth and handed it to the elderly man in front of him.

"Elder, do as this brochure says." She said.

The older man took the bag with both hands, opened it, and pulled out a piece of paper.

He buried his head, holding the note in both hands, and after reading it carefully for a while, his whole face began to twist with excitement.

"The saint is wise, she really has a good plan, I will let my subordinates start preparing!"

…

Before dawn, Yang Ruoqing quickly arrived at the entrance of Prince Nan's cave.

Adjutant Zhou was sitting at the door of the cave, holding a knife in his arms.

Hearing the noise, he stood up from the ground, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of alertness.

"who?"

He asked in a low voice.

Seeing that the person coming was Yang Ruoqing, the wariness in Adjutant Zhou's eyes disappeared, and his expression was somewhat respectful.

"Mrs. Luo? It's so early and our prince is still sleeping. What can I do for you?" Adjutant Zhou asked.

Yang Ruoqing glanced inside the cave.

Prince Nan really lay there on his side, leaving his back open to the outside.

"Adjutant Zhou, come here and tell you something..."

…

When Prince Nan woke up, he asked his little guard to help him outside the cave to take a breath and comfort him with the soldiers.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, Prince Nan was completely stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"What...is going on?" He pointed to the felled trees in front of him and asked the little guard beside him.

There were originally very dense trees around the cave, and some were even towering trees.

But now, there is a large circle of bare trees. Outside the circle, Adjutant Zhou is still directing his men to cut down the trees.

"Go and call Adjutant Zhou over to me!" Prince Nan said.

"yes!"

The little guard hurriedly ran over there and conveyed Prince Nan's words to Adjutant Zhou.

Adjutant Zhou put down the tools in his hand, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, and trotted to Prince Nan.

"My lord, are you awake? What are your orders?" Adjutant Zhou asked.

Prince Nan pointed at everything in front of him and asked Adjutant Zhou: "What are you doing? Can't you just save your strength for fighting? Do you have to cut down trees?"

"What are you going to do with the felled trees? Are you going to build a house in this mountain and settle down?"

Adjutant Zhou lost his temper because of Prince Nan's questioning. He blushed and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. This was not my subordinate's idea. It was Mrs. Luo. She asked me to do this..."

…

Soon, Yang Ruoqing was found by Prince Nan.

She herself also joined the tree-cutting team and was busy with everyone.

"My lord, you called me? What's the matter?" she asked.

Prince Nan told Yang Ruoqing what he had just said to Adjutant Zhou.

Of course, the tone was naturally much gentler.

On the one hand, she is a woman, and on the other hand, she saved his life.

If she hadn't pricked the acupuncture points with silver needles to clear the congestion last night, I would have died by now.

"Don't cut down these trees. They are natural barriers for us to hide temporarily."

"If we cut them down, we will lose the things we use as cover, which will be more disadvantageous to us and is a taboo for military strategists."

Prince Nan said to Yang Ruoqing sincerely.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "My lord, your concerns are indeed justified. This is indeed a taboo among military strategists."

"But my lord, have you ever thought that the barrier may become a cage, and the disadvantage may also become an advantage?" Yang Ruoqing said.

"How do you say this?" Prince Nan asked.

Yang Ruoqing moved closer and lowered her voice.

"Your Majesty, after thinking about it after last night, I still feel that we should be careful and sail the ship for ten thousand years."

"This Wuling Mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is really disadvantageous for them to attack by force."

"Based on what you, Your Majesty, told me about the behavior of the saint of the Black Face Sect, I suspect that she will probably set fire to the mountain to completely eliminate her."

"That's why I asked Adjutant Zhou to help me cut down a clearing near the cave in advance."

"In this way, the fire will not spread to our place in a short time..."

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Prince Nan was stunned.

"Prevent the fire from burning the mountain? It shouldn't happen, right? This mountain..."
Chapter completed!