Cangye Plain, the terrain is wide inside and narrow outside, the mountains and mountains stretch on both sides, but it is not towering, there are many camphor elm trees on it, lush and green, it is a good place to ambush.

Han Zhe stationed the army in the narrow ridge, Lu Qian led the troops to guard, and Zhu Rong led the troops here, seeing that the terrain was quite unfavorable, he retreated on his own, and did not see the sound of drums for many days.

Lu Qian's soul belongs to Lu Ding's body, except for Zhu Yifei and the little monk, the rest of the people don't know, only know that this General Lu Ding is more wise and intelligent than before, especially good at piercing the intestines in a hundred steps, the arrow is not missing, the strength can be worth a thousand catties, and the tiger and tiger of the jade Qiongxiang dragon sword dance in his hand that he got out of nowhere, which made the soldiers admire.

As the night deepened, Zhu Yifei came to Han Zhe's military tent, and saw that in addition to the good deeds that were still recuperating from his injuries, almost everyone was there, especially Lu Qian, who had just finished the military punishment, calm and relaxed, and the dragon spirit and tiger were fierce, sitting there without changing his face, but it did not arouse suspicion, maybe the big war was imminent, everyone was nervous, and they would not pay attention to these details.

When Han Zhe saw her come in, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Is the military advisor here to give advice?" ”

"I don't know anything, just to see how you eat for dinner" Zhu Yifei smiled lightly, sitting on the low stool next to her, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable.

"Fairy, do you want to call them back too" Lu Qian stood up, ran to her, bent down and grinned.

Zhu Yifei coughed, and Lu Qian remembered that he was now Lu Ding, the leader of the Lu family, so he should pay attention to his image, he was used to being a lonely ghost, and he had such a new identity at the beginning, and he was not suitable for a while.

Han Zhe rolled his eyes and heard some ways, but he didn't say anything, only that after General Lu Ding came back to life, the relationship between the two, who had never dealt with each other much, suddenly improved.

"We are besieged in this valley, how can we rush out, if the other party uses fire, will we not be completely annihilated and burned to death?" Gao Qiong said a little melancholy.

"Don't worry, they say that they use fire, that is, water, as long as there is my deer..... Uh, Lu Ding, it's no problem" Lu Qian slapped his chest with his big palm, and his appearance was very convincing.

"The terrain here is quite high, and there are trees on both sides, it is impossible to attack by water, and the technique of fire attack is really the best strategy, but after many days, I have not seen any movement from the good army, and I don't know what the idea is" Zhou He frowned and pondered.

Zhu Yifei was just about to speak, when she suddenly heard a soldier coming in from outside the door, and said to her, "Tell the military advisor, there is a statue outside the camp to look for you."

"Huh?" was stunned for a moment, then he realized who it was, hurriedly got up and left with the little soldier, and came to the door of the camp tent, and saw a little Taoist aunt in plain clothes, carrying a huge white jade statue, which was the three-headed pheasant in the Shixian Temple.

"Why are you here?" Zhu Yifei ordered the soldiers on the left and right to let her go, and took her to her camp tent, the lights gradually brightened, and then she saw that she was embarrassed, covered in dust, with blood stains on her clothes, and looked at her with tears in her eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Someone bullied you?" Why don't you understand this, these three pheasants have been living in the temple under her orders, she has the Tao to walk in her body, how can ordinary people be injured, such a look, must have suffered something.

"Last night, someone came, claiming to be a fairy from the five caves, saying that I should abandon the fairy and give her incense, but I refused, so I smashed the temple, if it weren't for the fairy your original god manifestation, the little demon I am afraid that I have been beaten back to its original form now" The three-headed pheasant sobbed.

"Last night, I did alchemy, I didn't receive the spirit of the Yuan Shen, I didn't expect this to happen, don't worry, you're fine, take this pill first" Zhu Yifei said, spread his palm, showing a crystal clear Xuandan.

When the pheasant essence saw it, his eyes lit up, and he snatched it without hesitation, breathed for a moment, and said in surprise, "More fairies, more than three hundred years of Taoism"

"Well, do you know what the five cave fairies are incarnate into?"

"The little demon road is shallow, the foundation is thin, you can't see it, but the people who live in the hole are nothing more than foxes and snakes, and birds like us are lying on the trees" The three-headed pheasant said.

"Well, don't worry about this matter for now, I will seek justice for you, since you are here, follow me, this demon calamity is coming, you will also make meritorious contributions with the army, so as to accumulate some merits for the ascension in the future"

"Yes, fairy, the little demon understands" The pheasant essence appeared in its original form and lay on the white jade statue to cultivate.

Zhu Yifei went out, and saw a murderous aura in the vastness of the sea of stars, twisting his fingers and calculating for a long time, and the information received in the spiritual platform was so messy that he couldn't straighten it out.

"It's still too shallow" sighed in a low voice, and the little monk came up from the side with a smile and said, "Don't worry, just take your time."

The next day, the sky was clear, the sky was cloudless, the good army suddenly beat the war drums, Lu Qian also dressed up with horses, Zhu Yifei stood on the observation deck, saw that the good army column had three, the mighty line, the leader thought that he was a young general who did not know what the name, wearing a dark robe, and the appearance was still Zhouzheng.

After the army, there was an open curtain sedan chair between the flags flying, and the person sitting in it was that Zhu Rong, I saw that he was holding his chin with his hands, his elbows were on top of the camphor, and his eyes were closed, as if he was taking a nap.

Two rooms beat the three-way drum, Lu Qian stretched out his hand to make a move, showing the jade Qiong descending dragon sword, about nine feet nine inches long, about three feet three inches wide, the color of the scenery and water jade, the power of turning over the river and stirring the sea, the long ridge is concave and convex like a shark, the short-handled python is attached to the Jiao, the sharp place is like a dragon's tail, the two arms and three beads are like inset eyes, the sky and clouds are changing, just out of the sheath and the halberd is sharpened, raise his hand and point, and smile at the general of the good army, "Come and fight with me for a few rounds first"

The young general of the good army shouted angrily, without saying a word, he galloped on a horse, and a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was still raised, and his head and body were separated, and he fell into the dust.

Lu Qian tightened the reins, looked at the person who was cut in two on the ground, pouted and smiled, "Why, with this little ability, the good army is nothing more than that"

As soon as these words fell, another little general came to the horse, and before he could come forward, everyone saw a flash of water-colored brilliance, poof, blood splashed, and the whole person was split in half from head to toe.

The two horses were frightened, raised their front hooves and shouted a few times, and then rushed away to a place where no one was around.

On the observation platform, Han Zhe was very shocked, and saw Lu Qian's hand qi sword falling, killing seven or eight generals one after another, his face was not red and he was not panting, he was dressed in silver armor, the red tassels on his head were flying in the wind, laughing and scolding, quite calm, this Lu Ding was much stronger than before.

Lu Jiajun shouted one after another, and his morale rose instantly, every time he killed a general, he shouted and cheered, and the sound of drums continued, it seemed that the outcome of this battle had been decided.

The generals of the good army were about to continue to rush, but Zhu Rong finally spoke, "Don't go to death, beat the drum, and start a war"

At the sound of an order, the sound of drums shook the sky, and the two armies rushed straight up, intersecting with each other, fighting, the dust and smoke were filled, the war horses were whistling, the sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds colliding was endless, and the roar of shouting and cheering was continuous.

Lu Qian alone took the lead with the Jade Qiong Dragon Descending Sword, killed a bloody road more than ten meters wide from the middle, and led a team to rush into the middle of the enemy's phalanx, completely chaotic his army, and a team on each side outflanked.

The good army had never seen this kind of fighting, and when they saw that there were enemy soldiers in front and behind, they were in chaos in an instant, and even began to kill each other desperately.

Zhu Rong stood up on the sedan chair, shouted angrily three times, but no one listened, sneered when he landed, raised his hand and waved, only to see a black storm suddenly on the flat ground, attacking from three sides, instantly blowing the Han soldiers to the ground, and the flags that had been erected high also fell to the ground.

Above the stationmaster, the advance and retreat heard the drums, the victory or defeat saw the flag, and some soldiers who had not yet understood the past saw that the military flag of their own camp had fallen, and they had the intention of retreating.

"It turns out that you are a demon who is making trouble" Lu Qian is not an idle person, he has practiced magic in the ghost world as early as in the ghost world, and has become a half-immortal body for thousands of years, and now the soul is in place, with the help of the physical body aura supply, he is not afraid of this wind, his waist turns, stretches his feet and steps on the saddle, his body rises in the air, flies on Zhu Rong's sedan chair, and stabs with a sword.

That Zhu Rong's pupils shrank, as if he was very surprised, his body moved slightly, and his body turned into nothing, and he turned into a cloud of black smoke and dodged the attack.

"Strategist, what's going on" Han Zhe saw that there was a black smoke below, and he could hardly see the shadow of a humanoid horse, but on a slightly higher sedan chair, Zhu Rong, who was dressed in white and white hair, was fighting with Lu Qian, and the flags of both armies fell to the ground, and he could hardly see any other colors except the whistling black wind.

Zhu Yifei raised her hand and patted it, and a wind repellent flew out of her palm, and the miasma dissipated in an instant, and her eyes became clear.

I saw that the empty battlefield was lying down, and the corpses were still mostly good soldiers, but the Korean army did not get much benefit, and this battle can be said to be a defeat for both sides.

Zhu Rong slapped Lu Qian away with a palm, raised his hand and waved, the entire army retreated in a hurry, Han Zhe also ordered the withdrawal of troops back to the camp, but changed the course and set up camp in the stone mountain area of the Cangye Plain.

The good army didn't use fire attack before because it saw that its own side was too weak and disdained to use such tactics, but now that the army was defeated and retreated from the camp, he didn't know if he would regret it, so Han Zhe made a decision.

After the stone mountain is Kao County, which can supply military rations, and for the Han soldiers who have just been defeated, they need sufficient supplies of water and food.

Inside the military tent, Lu Qian took off his shirt, revealing a strong chest, a small slap print was printed on the bronze skin, scorched black, his face was blue, his lips were pale, and when he saw Han Zhe coming in with the doctor who accompanied the army, he hurriedly said, "Your Highness, these quacks are useless, go and call the fairy"

"I know you're injured, I have an elixir" Zhu Yifei opened the tent, hurriedly approached in a few steps, handed over the crystal clear Xuandan, Lu Qian picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, which turned into a cool breath and poured into his heart.

"Delicious, sweet and sour" Lu Qian laughed twice, suddenly his face changed, he bent down and vomited a few times, and lowered his head to spit out a black wriggling mass.

When Han Zhe and the others saw it, they looked at each other and asked, "What is this?"

"Wu Clan" Zhu Yifei picked up the thing on the ground, held it in the palm of his hand, and a pink light flashed, turning into a cloud of black smoke and dissipating.

"Witches? But the legend goes......." Lu Ding's lieutenant was about to answer, but was glared back by Han Zhe.

"That fairy, can today's wind make the soldiers fall into this witchcraft?" Han Zhe asked with some concern.

"Now, are those soldiers unwell?" Zhu Yifei groaned slightly and asked.

"Not for the time being," Gao Qiong said.

"In this way, put this pill into water and take it with the soldiers, even if you don't get this voodoo, you can strengthen your body" Zhu Yifei said and took out a small square box in his arms and gave it to the deputy general, seeing that he went out to give the medicine, he said to Han Zhe, "Today, our army has won a big victory, and tomorrow we will definitely be able to pursue, the good soldiers should suffer heavy losses, we can take advantage of this to take another city."

"No, although our army is victorious today, but the strange wind is coming, the soldiers must have hesitation in their hearts, they should listen to the enemy's movements for the time being, and then make plans," Gao Qiong said.

Han Zhe pondered for a moment, and said to Lu Qian, who was still rubbing his chest, "General Lu, what do you think?" ”

"I, tomorrow, beat him all over the ground to find his teeth"