Chapter 2: Assassination
Far west, in a majestic palace, a man with a jade tree in the wind looked at the newborn baby in his arms with a sad face, and his eyes were full of love and hate. Love, because he is his son, hate, because his arrival took the life of the woman he loves most.
A tall man walked into the palace and said, "Big brother, everyone has already gone, don't be sad, didn't she leave you a child?"
The Demon Emperor nodded and said, "Let me be alone." ”
The demon general Damon frowned, sighed lightly, said no more, and walked out of the palace gate.
The Demon Emperor rubbed his eyebrows, and thought to himself with some self-deprecation: "I haven't been recognized by them until I die, I don't want to be a human woman, how good it would be! and I will make amends for the evil deeds which you have done. Presumably, there was a relieved smile on his face.
Damon, who had just exited the palace, walked in again, but this time he walked in a hurry, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the smile on his brother's face, but he quickly reacted and said: "Big brother, good news is coming from the front line, the third brother has killed the old Tuoba immortal, and our army has taken Apocalypse City." However, the Yuexi Kingdom sent another young general, and now our army is fighting against that army. ”
The corners of the Demon Emperor's mouth rose, kissed the baby's cheek, and said, "You are really my little lucky star." Turning his head to look at Damon, he said: "You ask someone to inform the third brother, hold on, the Apocalypse City is a natural danger for us, but it is much easier to attack from the Terran side, tell the third brother that if the situation is not right, immediately destroy the wall of the Apocalypse City and then retreat, leaving the green mountains behind, why worry about no firewood?"
Damon nodded and said, "I'll do it." With that, he turned around and strode out of the temple gate.
The Demon Emperor walked out of the palace with his eyes on the baby, looking at the quiet sleeping face of the baby in his arms, and couldn't help but think of her figure in his mind, and the elf-like figure intoxicated him. The hand unconsciously stroked the baby's face, and a faint tenderness was revealed in the purple eyes of Gujing Wubo.
The Demon Emperor muttered in a low voice: "Yuhan, you will call Yuhan, and Yanyan's favorite is also Yu, if she is still here, I believe she will also agree with this name." ”
In the east, the third-in-command of the demon race, General Mocha, sat at the head of the Apocalypse City, listening to the information reported by his subordinates, and he was full of confidence that he was already imagining the scene of those inferior Terrans kneeling at his feet when he captured the Terran imperial capital Yuexi City.
The deputy reported: "The Terrans have regrouped their army of 100,000 men and are ready to fight back. ”
Mocha sneered: "Hmph! Even their veteran Tuoba Hong, who has guarded Apocalypse City for many years, died at my hands, who else dares to come and send him to death?"
The deputy said respectfully: "The one who came is a man named Lin Ying, I heard that he is a descendant of the founding general of the Yuexi Kingdom, he is very young, only about thirty years old, and he is quite appreciated by the emperor of the human race." ”
Mocha's eyes rolled and he touched his chin: "Well, it must not be a simple thing to send over, but even if you have a talented person, you can't do anything if you die, a hairy boy in his thirties, presumably his cultivation will not be any better, you go and organize the masters in the army, if you really can't do it, you will personally take action and kill the guy named Lin Ying for me, I want to see what kind of storm the human race can turn over this time!"
The deputy nodded and bowed out, quickly assigning the task given to him by Mocha, leaving Mocha alone to sit in the tent with his eyes flashing.
In the Terran camp a hundred miles away, Lin Ying frowned and pondered as he looked at the troop distribution map, and combined the news he got and his own understanding, he analyzed what Mocha would do next. Suddenly, Lin Ying's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: "That's right! Mocha will definitely be able to get my information, and with his current merits, he will definitely underestimate me a little! No, I want to gamble!"
Lin Ying clenched his fists, and one after another orders came out of his mouth, ignoring the shocked eyes and incredulous expressions of the generals around him, Lin Ying said firmly: "Just do what I say, if you don't follow it, the military law will deal with it, and the victory or defeat of this battle will depend on this!"
A veteran general spoke: "Does the general know how serious the consequences will be if your judgment is wrong?"
Lin Ying pointed to the Platoon Shatu and said, "Could it be that Old General Chen has thought of some good way to deal with these 500,000 demon troops? Behind the Apocalypse City is the Qianli Plain, do we want to sacrifice the people on the Qianli Plain to become the cornerstone of our victory?"
General Chen opened his mouth, was silent for a while, and nodded, and said, "The old man fought for this old life, and he didn't let the demon army step into the Central Plains half a step!"
Lin Ying smiled indifferently and said, "General Chen's life is still more able to deter the demon army, I don't want to be a bare-bones commander." ”
General Chen smiled, said no more, opened the curtain of the camp, and mobilized the soldiers.
Lin Ying commanded the army step by step, and the strong defense made it impossible to see the flaws, Mocha saw this scene, and his killing intent doubled, and at the same time, he also had a sense of admiration for Lin Ying.
On the night of the third day, the moon only showed a faint tip, and the already dark night became even darker, Lin Ying sat in the tent and read the book of war. Suddenly, the curtain floated gently, a breeze blew into the tent, the faint light of the candle swayed with the wind, Lin Ying was startled, put down the military book in his hand, felt a chill on his back, and hurriedly turned sideways, and a sound of breaking the air sounded from his ears.
Lin Ying snorted coldly, struck it with his backhand, and shouted: "Someone!
The assassin sneered and kicked Lin Ying's hand, Lin Ying flew out in response, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, the assassin glanced at him coldly, and disappeared into the camp, Lin Ying only felt a slight pain between his neck, and immediately fainted.
When the generals arrived, they only saw Lin Ying lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, with black blood in his mouth, lifeless, everyone hurriedly summoned the military doctor, and there was chaos in the camp, but they didn't know that outside the camp, a black shadow quietly left when they were busy.