At this time, Xiao Mu's eyes lit up, "Isn't there a dark fog forest blocking it? If you want to attack the city, the dark fog forest is the only way to go. Anyone who enters the forest will suffer from the red moon poison. Since then, what else do we have? So scared?"
Xue Ying shook her head feebly, "Qin Yan is definitely not an ordinary person, and should not be underestimated."
Xiao Mu questioned, "Really? In the face of the powerful Saint Roy, you can all be fearless and go forward courageously. Isn't it just Qin Yan this time? Is it just because you lost the general Yun Huan?"
Xue Ying sighed, "Of course not, Magic Moon City will never be so unbearable. It's just that you don't know the origins of Qin Yan. It is said that he is a proud disciple of God Longlin. Not only does he use his sword skills, he also uses some terrible techniques. The method makes people either crushed or crushed, and his "phantom" soldiers are all weird. After practicing the unique mental method taught by the Dragon God, they can be invulnerable to swords and not invaded by poison."
"In that case, why did Yun Huan spend so much time to make the elders transform into the forest of Nethermist? Isn't this unnecessary?"
"That's because two hundred years ago, God Longlin returned to the other side of the fantasy sea to practice retreat, and Qin Yan also left the Menghua Dynasty with him. In these two hundred years, his master and apprentice never appeared in the rivers and lakes again, it seems This was a trap, we were hit by them."
"You and Yun Huan are too light-hearted. God Longlin is such a sinister person, why would he stop doing it? He is just waiting for a suitable time. Maybe our crossing is still related to him. By the way, we Are you sure of winning the battle?"
"No, if you insist on fighting, you will suffer countless deaths and injuries, and your lives will be destroyed."
The elder who was in charge of the affairs of Huanyue City was also very anxious when he heard this.
"Even so, who will deal with the "Fantasy" Corps? I can't let the soldiers go to death in vain."
Xiao Mu stood alone in front of the window and pondered for a long time. It seemed that he had a good plan. He said loudly, "The army is about to come to the city. If you are not sure, you don't have to confront them head-on. The battle depends on strategy, not brute force. Fortunately, I When I was in middle school, I studied Sun Tzu's art of war, and it finally came in handy at this time. Sun Tzu's art of war has 36 strategies. Today, we use the empty city strategy."
If she hadn't heard of the snow cherry shape, she whispered, "Xue Ying is so knowledgeable, she doesn't understand the empty city plan the son said."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I just need to explain it. The reason why I used the empty city plan is to delay Qin Yan's time. I carefully read the distribution map of the major and small countries of the Menghua Dynasty, and set off from Youfeng City to Huan Yue City , It takes at least five days. Even if their horses are sweaty BMWs, they can’t come in three days. We can use these three days to leave Magic Moon City and transfer all our subjects to Bing Lian City, so that you are safe NS."
When the elder heard this, he was very angry and laughed, full of ridicule, and said, "The Magic Moon City is our homeland that we have guarded for thousands of years. As its subjects, how can we leave? Even if we die, we have to fight hard. At the last moment, we won't do that kind of villainous act of fleeing."
"A group of rigid people, I didn't want you to leave your hometown. Anyway, we are all Chinese. I understand the truth of Falling Leaves. I just want you to survive this disaster without dying. I have learned nearly three times. I didn’t learn the geography of the year in vain. According to the cloud cover over the Tenggur Desert and the subtle movement of the sand dunes, I’m sure that when Qin Yan arrives at the Magic Moon City, there will be a dust storm, even if his sword is not. Entering, it’s not stronger than the power of nature."
She lowered her eyebrows, and said intently, "Sandstorm! Every time we encounter it, many of our subjects are swept away by the wind, causing countless deaths and injuries. We are heartbroken about this."
"Humans are always inferior to the sky, so I want the people to move to a safe place. I can't let them die from natural disasters again. Leaving Magic Moon City, the only thing that can be avoided within a hundred miles is Bing Lian City. You will leave tomorrow and tell every subject, whether it’s a horse or a carriage, you can reach Bing Lian City in the next day. They only need to bring enough dry food. There is only one Bing Lian Che and Magic Moon City. Across the mountains, there is no neighboring country stationed, so there is no need to worry about being ambushes, and the road conditions are good. When the time comes, I will stay and give me ten more soldiers. I have my own way to deal with them."
"Bingling City is a forbidden city of the Menghua Dynasty, no subjects are willing to go." Xueying said.
"Princess, it was not a curse that the Niboya people died because of poisoning. No matter whether the shit god used poisoned water, poisonous powder or poisonous gas, these will gradually evaporate in the air, that is to say, the ice after two hundred years. Liancheng is absolutely non-toxic and harmless. You ancient people are superstitious, and everyone can be cursed to death. That's really strange. Believe me, these are lessons from the past and won't harm you. Wait for Qin Yan to retreat. , I will pick you up."
"Okay, I believe you. Although Xue Ying doesn't understand what you said, as long as you trust someone in Magic Moon City, you don't need any reason. Elder, you will set off tomorrow."
"Princess, won't you go?"
"I will stay with Young Master Xiao to deal with Qin Yan."
"Princess, they need you more, you leave me ten elite soldiers enough. You just wait for good news."
"Well, everything will be Young Master Lao Xiao. The night is getting late, and Xueying will leave first."
"it is good."
The noisy Magic Moon City was extremely quiet for a while. Except for the sound of the night wind blowing the sand, there was no other sound, and the breath of life became quiet and gentle. However, the once desert city has been scarred after experiencing the cycle of life and death. In order to defend a city, they paid more than just their lives. This time, they will face powerful and evil enemies. Although Xiao Mu has made this good plan, But deep down in their hearts, they were still worried. The children of the Great Desert in history are chic and magnanimous, maybe, not exactly, in a balanced world, no matter what era you are in, nothing is absolute.
The night was dark, and Xiao Mu was lying on the bed tossing over and over, unable to sleep, and couldn’t help but mutter to himself, “Did God allow me to cross and let me help Magic Moon City? What a coincidence, what happened today is actually the same as mine. The script coincided with each other. Qin Yan is a tough kid. If I really get on with him, how should I deal with it? When I was a kid, I really loved to fight, but this time it was not a fight, it was a fate. Alas, Xiao Tong , I know I must be fine, because I have to go back to see you. You are going home soon. Don’t be sad when you know that I’m missing, because I’ll do everything possible to come back!"
At this moment, a person wearing silver armor and a mask flew into the bedroom from nowhere. The depth of his work was so deep that Xiao Mu didn't even notice it.
When he saw him, Xiao Mu suddenly let out a scream, "Who are you? You dare to be disrespectful to this uncle, and you're so ambitious."
The other party ignored Xiao Mu, only flipped his palm slightly, and a circle of light green brilliance spread out on his side, as if weaving a drapery of nothingness.
Xiao Mu wanted to resist, "If people don't do secret things, what are you doing? Sneak attack!"
He still pushed Xiao Mu back without a word, and continued his exercises.
After about a quarter of an hour, he closed his eyes and folded his palms and stood up slowly. There seemed to be a smile behind the black mask, "Just you, want to deal with Qin Yan? It's just sparks hitting the earth. Director Xiao Da is really confident. First-class, third-rate combat ability. However, if I have this hero, you don't need to be afraid. I have passed on my inner strength to you. As long as I teach you two more swordsmanship techniques, you will win the battle against Qin Yan."
"Mars hit the earth? Director Xiao? Are you a modern person? Oh my god, there is finally someone who can understand me."
"The most important thing now is whether you can defeat Qin Yan, not guess my identity. The "phantom" Corps has a full 100,000 people, and you only have ten. Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, this is not your crew. , And it’s not the place where the miracle happened. Don’t boast about going to Haikou if you’re not sure. There is only one end, and there is no place to bury you!"
"Don't underestimate me, the empty city plan plus the adjustment of the tiger away from the mountain plan is nothing more than a hundred thousand strong soldiers."
The other party smiled disdainfully, "Hmph, do you think the ordinary grandson art of war will be useful in the Menghua Dynasty? If you think so, then you are very wrong. I hate mothers-in-laws the most. Give it a go. Do you learn swordsmanship or not?"
I saw Xiao Mu nodded vigorously, "Study, why don't you learn? People have to live until they grow old and learn."
"Then, be optimistic, this sword is called Potian, and its spiritual power is better than the Magic Moon City Mo Soul Sword. Remember, the realm of the sword does not lie in the moves, but in the mind of the sword holder. Regardless of Qin Yan's No matter how Xiyingjian can attack, he can't be perfect. First, know yourself and the enemy before you can win every battle. You should be clear about this. However, Qin Yan doesn't know anything about you, but I can tell you. His strengths and weaknesses. Cao Cao in the Three Kingdoms knows it. I think this analogy cannot be more appropriate. Qin Yan is the character. Sometimes, excessive arrogance must prove a result: the arrogant soldier will be defeated. And you, Although you lose the opponent in terms of internal strength, swordsmanship, and strategy, your mind will be the best bargaining chip."
Before the other party could finish pointing, Xiao Mu suddenly interrupted, "Brother, listening to your voice is so young, how do I feel that you know everything, amazing! You are also a director, are you? China can have such geniuses in our movies. Career will surpass Hollywood in the United States. Haha."
He wanted to help Xiao Mu, but was ridiculed. The man was obviously unwilling. A lightly tapped left index finger on Xiao Mu's right shoulder made him unable to move and speak.
"Xiao Mu, this is not modern, this is a cruel era. If you want to return to modern times, you must defeat Qin Yan. Now, I will tell you the "breaking sky" mentality. At that time, you only need to hold a sword in your hand. The handle, and then gradually transported the breath to the dantian, looking at the totem on the sword, remembering that you must concentrate. After that, I swung out the Heaven-Breaking Dragon-falling move that I had just practiced. While swinging the sword, I thought silently in my heart. : The great of the sky, the human; the one who descends the dragon, breaks the sky. In this way, all the internal power I have passed to you will be injected into the sky-breaking sword body, and the spiritual power of the sky-breaking will follow your thoughts. It all broke out."
After hearing the knack for holding swords, Xiao Mu was dumbfounded, "It's so complicated. I have never practiced swords before. I'm really not sure if I need to memorize so many moves at once."
The corners of the mouth behind the mask were raised again, and smiled slightly, "When you made your first film, you broke the traditional narrative techniques of filmmakers, and won the domestic and foreign filmmakers with absolute novelty and clever power of conception. Praise. This shows a truth. If you don't step out of the first act, how can you know that it won't work? The director Xiao Da I know is not as cowardly as you. I help you so, are you willing to let me down?"
He seems to be the lucky god of Xiao Mu. That kind of encouragement gave him infinite strength and faith, "My buddy, in the final analysis, you just want to tell me that everything is possible. Right? Well, I promise you, definitely Live up to expectations."
As he said, he threw a gun to Xiao Mu again, "This thing, you make good use of it."
"Guns? Did you make them yourself? What a skillful pair. Didn't the princess say that the army is invulnerable?"
"You are stupid, I call this a surprise victory. No one knows the function of the "gun". Besides, if you send this gun to ten elite soldiers who follow you, you only need to teach them how to shoot. This is it. The barrel of the gun is not a bullet, but a kind of medicine. It shoots at the opponent's temple. No matter how strong they are, they can only give in their lives obediently."
Xiao Mu laughed, "High, really high! Your strategy is too ridiculous. If you introduce modern high-tech into the backward era, we will certainly win."
"The important thing is not the move, nor the strategy, but the idea, the idea, understand?"
"Understand, Understand, Understand."
"Tomorrow I will follow the large forces to Bing Lian City."
"Bing Liancheng is in danger?"
"I'm not sure, but I will protect them secretly. You make a quick fight, and we will make peace at that time."
"Okay. It's a deal. Man, when I win Qin Yan, you must tell me who you are."
"let's discuss it later."
The comer rose into the air and disappeared into the glimmer of light before dawn.
When the morning light shone, Xueying had already led her subjects out of Huan Yue City. The sky outside Huanyue City was full of goose feathers and heavy snow, and the stretch of icebergs embedded in the dawning sky revealed a gorgeous and deep outline. The heavy snow fell steadily, and covered the silent earth.
Over the Tengur Desert, the clouds roared into huge whirlpools and embedded on the pale sky. The violent air currents began to reverse. The yellow sands flew up on the dunes one after another, and when the wind rose, they flew over the desert with the wild sand. The roar from heaven and earth overturned the hunting and fluttering flag, and copper bells jingled, like a sonorous drum of war sounded from a distant battlefield, evil and sad. A strong rhythm was breathtaking, and the soft yellow sand resembled a thousand-layered waves, sweeping across the sky, as if that place only existed in the underworld, without sound and light, only the terrible call from the evil spirits of hell.
Sure enough, everything was as Xiao Mu thought, Qin Yan's army was trapped in the angry and roaring Tengur Desert. The soldiers of the Corps were dismounted by the ruthless whirlpool wind and sand, and they hugged each other as hard as they could, but the combined strength was only a meager force, unable to withstand the sandstorm's beast-like assault. In the wind, those shaky figures are like a drop in the sea, not as small as a gravel.
The violent and arrogant City Master Qin was extremely angry, "Get up, all stand up for me, what are you doing for food? We have to move on. If we can't stand up, all of them will be cut for me, and all the doors will be cut."
Upon hearing this, the soldiers were still terrified. They hugged each other tightly to prevent themselves from falling. Coupled with the fact that they controlled their internal breath, they were able to stand tall in the strong wind in no time. , Such amazing power is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.
The sand wind is getting stronger and stronger, and such a huge force pulls them like a shadow. Even if they have extraordinary perseverance, in such a wild sandstorm sweeping, there are still many "phantom" soldiers involved in a tsunami. The whirlpool was buried in the vast desert.
Seeing this chaotic situation, Qin Yan got off his horse, took out a green short flute from his arms, and played a few notes. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, a group of golden birds with two pairs of wings never calmed over the sky. Soaring, they formed an orderly team in mid-air, flying into the whirlpool together.
The strange thing is that birds that seem to be inferior to warriors can actually contend with such a fierce vortex, blocking all the great power for their masters.
Qin Yan actually revealed the monster'phantom spirit'. Those monster birds with huge bodies and two pairs of wings of different sizes are the thousand-year monsters transformed by the dragon god using the magical nature of the magic pond. They are cruel by nature.
Qin Yan’s Heavenly Curse is the best control over the phantom, because the phantom’s heart is implanted with Gu poison. As long as Qin Yan uses the green flute to summon the Heavenly Curse, he can summon thousands of magic birds. They will desperately loyal to their masters until the end of their lives.
The sky was filled with shadows of'phantoms' flying, and the roar shook the sky and the earth, and the slightly gloomy sky suddenly streamed, and a large swath of golden wings obscured the black clouds. They moved quickly, bringing a weird wind, that image It was an amazing force that had been dormant for thousands of years, as if it had split the sky.
Although Xiao Mu, who lurked on the tower, had never faced such a huge scene, when he was sent to this turbulent dynasty, he was no longer the rich son who was once beloved by thousands of people. He is very aware of his responsibilities and situation. Seeing that the golden bird above the sky has formed a powerful protective world, gradually retreating from the power of the sandstorm, he resolutely ordered, "Fall arrows!"
With an order, the ten elite soldiers of Huan Yue City leaned back together, drew their arrows from the quiver, and tightened the strings in their hands. They only heard the sound of "swish", and the sharp arrows were shot out like a rain of murderous intent. In the eyebrows, the arrows are screaming away like black wind. Numerous pairs of golden eyes suddenly dimmed, fluttering their wings, trying their best to avoid being shot by sharp arrows. The approaching murderous aura was so strong, and the thick wings shining with metallic light faintly gave a red coral-like blood.
The wind became more and more stern, and wailed with resentment.
Qin Yan flew up, his eyes flashed like a cold knife, as if he had a paranoid hatred, and his voice was as cold as a rock, "Yun Huan, I haven't seen you for many days, I have made progress."
After the words, under the dim cloud, the cold light of the weapon blade was like a faint open flame, and it disappeared in a flash.
Xiao Mu did not pause at all, and replied loudly, "Qin Yan, I am not Yun Huan, this uncle is Xiao Mu, your nemesis! Today, I will let you taste the taste of failure, lest you continue to harm the people."
From a far distance, suddenly there was a cracking, hiding the never-dissipating hatred, "Yun Huan, you come out to me, and if you have the ability, you will defeat me. In Magic Moon City, you will disappear forever in the Menghua Dynasty. In view, haha."
As soon as he said this, his dark eyes finally showed a thorough expression. For a while, tens of thousands of soldiers from the "phantom" regiment drew out their swords and attacked in a mighty manner.
That psychedelic land was still full of blood and fire at that moment, just like history.
Xiao Mu ordered again, "Soldiers, it's your turn to behave next. Concentrate and focus, and then point your guns at their temples. Once you shoot them, they will be all right."
"Yes, we must live up to the son's expectations."
Although the gun thing has never been known to the soldiers, let alone its function, their learning ability is amazing. After three days of hard training, Xiao Mu has trained them to become sharpshooters one by one, hitting a hundred shots.
The wind was more violent, the yellow sand was rolling, and none of the "phantom" soldiers knew what kind of weapon the opponent was using, let alone how to resist. This decisive battle seemed to be one hundred thousand to ten, but who knew the mystery? Where
The special bullet hit the opponent's temple in a perfect straight line, and the soldiers suddenly fell to the ground. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get up from the desert. An inexplicable pain tore them, pale. His face is full of compassionate pain. At that moment, the lives of the soldiers seemed beautiful and cruel.