On the edge of the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, on the western border line of Wolf State, there is a desert called the Green Wolf Plain.

The army under the command of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom General Men Li Clan dug earth to build the city, and there were formation mages accompanying the army, with nearly a thousand remaining warships as the core, hastily constructed a simple city defense formation, and barely resisted in the enemy's fierce attack.

The city is not large, with a radius of only a dozen miles, but it has gathered more than a million remnants of the defeated army.

The number of large and small warships suspended in the air alone exceeded 10,000. With only a million remnants of soldiers, it stands to reason that a single salvo of this fleet is enough to completely wipe them out.

How could the temporary city defense array be a resistance to the salvo of the ship formation?

Heavy snow rolled and fell, and the outside of the city was white, and the snow was as thick as a few feet. More than 1,000 battleships were suspended in the air, and the whole body of the battleship erupted with dazzling light, emitting a terrible high temperature, and the snow flakes falling from the sky above the battleship had been completely evaporated before they hit the ground.

Not a single flake of snow could fall into the city.

And this improvised humble military city has been cut off for half a month.

The main army commanded by the Xiang family in the Three Kingdoms Battlefield was defeated too quickly, and was almost wiped out in one fell swoop in just a few hours. The legions commanded by the major generals who cooperated with the Xiang family in the battle were beaten dizzy and fled in confusion by the combined forces of the two countries before they could figure out what was happening in front of them.

All baggage, grain and grass were abandoned, and a large number of warships were either destroyed or fell into the hands of the enemy.

The remnants of the defeated army commanded by the Li clan reluctantly retreated to the Green Wolf Plain, surrounded by enemy troops on all sides, and they had no way to escape, so they could only build a city to protect themselves and wait for backup.

Qingwolf is the most remote place in Wolf Prefecture, with many Gobi and less falling water, so it relies on the heavy snow every winter to replenish a little water to the small underground river.

The besieging enemy fleet evaporated the snowflakes from above, and not a single drop of water could fall into the city.

In the city, a few deep wells that were barely drilled have dried up for half a month. These days, the soldiers in the city dug down dozens of zhang as deep as possible without affecting the foundation of the city's defense array, but there was still no trace of water in the dry well.

The generals of the Vital Pool Realm and the Womb Tibetan Realm who have cultivated to a high level, they are short of water, but they can still hold on.

And those soldiers who can't cultivate to the realm of heavy buildings, they haven't entered a drop of water for half a month, and they have already reached their limit. The healthy soldiers who were not injured were already like this, and those who were injured, especially the seriously injured, had already fallen one by one.

Outside the city, in the besieging Great Wei God ** camp, in the big tent of the Chinese army, Ling Hu Jiu was holding a pearl, squinting, carefully looking at the geographical map of the western frontier of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom with a radius of hundreds of zhang and condensed with mana in front of him.

This geographical sand table of mana condensation is much more detailed than the "Global Map of Jiangshan Sheji" used by the ** Department of Qingqiu God.

At least on the geographical sand table in front of me, there are records of many sheep intestine trails that only people know about herb pickers, and in the "Overall Map" of the military headquarters, only those avenues that can be walked by horse-drawn carriages are marked.

This geographical sand table is the crystallization of the countless years that Ling Hu has been in charge of the military department, using countless secret agents, spending countless time, countless painstaking efforts, countless money, and careful investigation little by little. This geographical sand table can be called the supreme weapon of marching and fighting, such a heavy weapon, Ling Hu clan intercepted it privately, and only threw a hundred times rough overall map to the military department for preservation.

This geographical sand table is also a unique treasure in the entire Linghu clan, and it has been secretly preserved in Tushan Hall, which can be called one of the treasures of the Linghu clan. Fox Hill was attacked, and the entire core bloodline of the Linghu clan was wiped out, and this geographical sand table was naturally taken away, and now it is back in the hands of Linghu Jiu.

"If Linghu Qingqing knows that we are using this sand table to fight with his loyal generals and good generals, I don't know if he will be so angry that he will vomit blood. ”

Ling Hu Jiu straightened his waist and nodded towards a place on the sand table with a smile.

"The one who commands the army in the city is Li Moxuan, the contemporary head of the Li family, and he can be regarded as a capable general...... In such a situation of total collapse, it is not easy to gather a million remnants of soldiers and choose such a good place where six leylines converge to settle down the walled city. ”

Li Moxian ...... Not bad. The army he commanded, not bad, either. Ling Hu Jiu said indifferently: "Force him to surrender, can he not kill, he can't kill indiscriminately...... They are all the essence and blood of the dynasty, and if we kill them, Yu Dawei and Dawu will not be damaged at all, but we ourselves will suffer heavy losses. ”

A member of the Linghu clan stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Shaojun, I'm afraid it's Xiahou Xuan's side, I can't wait." For more than a month, it was surrounded without fighting, one like this, two places, and now dozens of places are like this......"

Ling Hu Jiu smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "I can't wait, then I can't wait, he can't wait, he can order the siege of the city." It's just that he told him that the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, resisted stubbornly, and the dead and injured were all his soldiers of Great Wei. ”

The night pearl in his hand was beating dexterously at his fingertips, and Ling Hu Jiu said slowly: "Tell him, he is now the prince of Great Wei, and this time he came to attack the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom to give him a chance to brush up his fame...... If he loses too many troops and generals, will he still have a good reputation among the people of Great Wei?"

Ling Hu Jiu glanced at the many people of his own family in the big tent, and said leisurely: "Ask him, is it possible that he is within the imperial family, and there is no competitor eyeing him?"

The people of the Linghu clan laughed in unison.

Linghu Jiu nodded lightly, and said quietly: "Remember, brothers, remember, remember...... This is the unprecedented great change that I have made for countless years, extremely dangerous, but also hidden endless opportunities. ”

"One step to the sky to achieve the great cause of eternity, or one step to the empty place of death without burial, hehe...... Be cautious and cautious. Ling Hu Jiu closed his eyes, and a few green tendons in his eyebrows were beating rapidly.

"Be careful, be cautious, and then, everyone works together and spends their brains every day on the final account...... Don't just focus on eating, drinking, and having fun every day, but carefully examine it in your heart. ”

"From the beginning of Linghu Qingqing's determination to seek the usurpation of the throne, he thought carefully, thought carefully, and carefully calculated the causes and consequences...... and then to the crisis that our Tushantang line is in now, how did we go from Fox Hill to be 'trafficked' to Dawei...... In this, who may be the initiator, one by one, has carefully thought clearly. ”

"Think boldly, guess boldly, don't let go of any possibility, even if your ideas are a little more bizarre, maybe you can save our entire Tu Shantang lineage, and you can save our Linghu clan. ”

Linghu Jiu exhaled heavily, opened his eyes, and rubbed his temples vigorously with both hands: "Headache, headache, there are many key points that I can't figure out." ”

"In the old days, if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out...... The current thing, if you can't figure it out, is going to die. ”

"I don't feel heartache for such a thing as a dead person, the death of someone else's child, but our own people...... Hurting one is like breaking five fingers, which makes me sad......"

Before the words fell, a piercing scream rose from the distance.

Ling Hu Jiu's body shook, turned into a cyan afterimage, and rushed out of the Chinese army's tent with a wisp of fresh wind, he suddenly rose into the air, and his feet rushed straight to the height of the ground, looking in the direction where the scream came from.

Far away in the east, red flames rose into the sky, rushing tens of thousands of feet above the ground, and then exploded violently, exploding into clouds of fire that flickered in the night sky, emitting a dazzling bright light to shine in all directions.

One by one, the secret orders in the army came like a drum and a flower, and every hundred or so miles, there were dozens of fiery red orders and letters rushing straight into the sky, so that in just half a tea time, on the beacon tower that was only a dozen miles away from the Chinese army camp, there were already blood-colored orders rushing straight into the sky.

After about three breaths, there was a 'buzzing' sound in Linghu Jiu's sleeves.

Ling Hu Jiu grabbed a sound transmission talisman from his sleeve, and pointed his finger on the jade talisman, and heard a hurried voice from inside: "Shaojun...... I'll wait ......"

There was a 'poof' sound, and no sound came out.

The corners of Ling Hu Jiu's eyes twitched.

The letter is easy to send, and this kind of voice transmission order is easy to use in the face of an emergency military situation, but it is not as easy to use this kind of letter that can hit the sky with shaking hands.

Now that the bloody order letter has erupted, it can be seen that there is an urgent military situation, but the front-line troops who have been in contact with the enemy at the front have not been able to send back any useful information. The corners of Ling Hu Jiu's eyes twitched violently, and he muttered to himself, "Ling Hu Qingqing, is that you?"

A flash of blue light flashed in Ling Hujiu's eyes.

He squinted his eyes and said quietly: "Originally, Tu Shantang was only responsible for the inheritance of the bloodline, maintaining the continuous bloodline of the Heavenly Fox, this is Tu Shantang's duty. ”

"However, since you Ling Hu Qingqing has already taken this step...... The lives of countless clansmen in Tushantang are now in the hands of others...... No wonder I, the young gentleman of Tu Shantang, want to break my wrist with you. ”

"Let's see, is it your ability to enter the world, or is it me Tu Shantang who inherited the best Heavenly Fox bloodline. ”

"It doesn't matter who you send, it doesn't matter how many people you send...... In short, I ordered Hu Jiu to take it. ”

As soon as the words of self-talk came out, a member of the Tu Shantang clan silently appeared behind Ling Hu Jiu, and handed a cyan secret talisman with blood lines to Ling Hu Jiu: "Shaojun, this is the news from over there. ”

"Is it to betray the transfer route of the main force of the Xiang family, and cooperate with our side of the total annihilation of the Xiang family's legion?" Ling Hu Jiu sneered, took the secret talisman, and pasted it on his eyebrows.

"Linghu Qingqing, Linghu Qingqing, who can blame this? As the founding god emperor of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, you have not even been able to clear the inside of the country...... I don't even know, is it really so comfortable for you to sit in the position of the God Emperor? ”

Wisps of spiritual light flowed into Linghu Jiu's eyebrows from the secret talisman, which made Fox Jiu stunned, and then laughed.

"It's Huo Xiong, the king of An who took away the Great Martial God Kingdom Zhenguo artifact Black Tianding...... Hehe, this guy is ruthless, despicable and shameless? This evaluation is very high, it seems that he is a talent. ”

"Well, the Gongdian Yamen who just slaughtered the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom? Even the Gongdian Hall Master Situ Yuan has been cut down?"

"Well, he's a reusable talent. ”

"It's just that now he's our enemy, which is a headache. ”

"Hey, this guy came all the way from Qingqiu City, and the state and county soldiers of the state army along the way were swept away by him? Hundreds of thousands of large transport ships? How many soldiers did this guy bring? He, this is, this is ...... Even the minions of the Senses Realm have brought a myriad, what does he want to do? Ah, what does he want to do?"

"Sense of the Realm...... What does he want to do when he sends such goods to the battlefield? One hundred and eighty thousand Sense Xuan Realm is just an ant that can be wiped out with a single trick of the Fate Pool Realm, what is he going to do when he brings these wastes to the battlefield?"

Ling Hu Jiu looked blankly at the direction from which Ling Xin kept coming in the distance.

Suddenly, the sound transmission spirit note in his sleeve shook again, and he hurriedly took out the sound transmission spirit note, and finally a heavy wheezing voice came from inside: "Young Jun be careful...... They are ......"

A loud bang came from the sound transmission spirit rune, and it was conceivable that it was a powerful spell that blasted down and blasted the person who transmitted the sound to smithereens.

"It's coming so fast? Actually, no one can send back a finished word? Who the hell is they? What are they doing?"

The corners of Ling Hu Jiu's eyes twitched violently.

Then the transmission spirit rune shook again, but before Linghu Jiu could open the spirit rune, the movement of the spirit rune suddenly disappeared, and it was obvious that the person in charge of the communication on the opposite side was killed again.

"Send out scouts, you must find out what is going on in front of you?"

Ling Hu Jiu muttered to himself: "It doesn't make sense, King Huo Xiong's foundation is so shallow, how many people can he have on his hands?" This kind of raid speed is simply against common sense, even if it is covered by naval artillery, there is no ...... that can't wear back a word."

Ling Hu Jiu suddenly had a warning in his heart, he took two steps back suddenly, and with a 'snort' sound, a long, thin, and fishy arrow flew silently in front of his nose, and the wind brought by the arrow made Ling Hu Jiu's nose feel a trace of burning.

"Assassin!"

Ling Hu Jiu hissed and roared, and a heavy aura treasure light flashed on his body, and more than a dozen extremely high-grade defensive secret treasures immediately protected him strongly.

Dozens of generals with spiritual light flowing around them roared from all around, protecting Linghu Jiutuan.

But not a single arrow struck, and a terrible howl was heard from all over the camp below.

The wind was howling, the snow was rolling, and the invisible arrows were ghostly in the wind and snow, and many unsuspecting middle-level officers shook their bodies, and more than a dozen arrows were inserted in the vital places, and then they fell to the ground softly.

An inexplicable poisonous gas spread rapidly through the air.

The stronger the wind, the faster the poisonous gas spreads, and where the invisible poisonous gas passes, the soldiers under the command of Hu Jiu fall to the ground in large numbers.

Before Ling Hu Jiu could come up with a way to deal with it, the gate of the camp in the east exploded, and thousands of burly figures rippled with dazzling blood-colored flames, and their steps rumbled, and no one broke into the camp as if no one was around.

"Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, under the command of King An Huo Xiong, Xiang Yang, the commander of the death camp, is here. ”

"Go to the death camp, kill!"

Thousands of heavy weapons were lifted high and then slammed forward.

With just one blow, thousands of hurricane dragons swept across the camp, and large swaths of barracks were shattered, and with just one blow, at least 100,000 elite fans were shattered.

Ling Hu Jiu finally roared: "Enemy attack, face the battle!"

Before the words fell, the heads of dozens of guards around Hu Jiu were shattered in unison, and a burly old man appeared behind him out of thin air and punched him down on the head.