After advancing some distance out of the city, Ye Youhuan and the Iron Plough Army acted separately.

The original plan was to have one mount per person, Zhong Ling rode the black smoke beast, and Ye Youhuan chose an iron plough horse as a mount.

But when leaving, Ye Youhuan felt that it was easy to expose the target by doing so.

After all, there is also a mound next to the enemy's residence, and the enemy is stationed on it, so you can see the surrounding area of the camp.

Ye Youhuan felt that the smaller the target, the better, so the two of them only led the black smoke beast away.

"When we retreat, just ride it together." Ye Youhuan said the former black smoke beast.

"Hmm!" Zhong Ling nodded.

The current appearance of the black smoke beast, Ye Youhuan can withstand it riding alone.

But just pat it on the head and it will regain its true form.

It can easily carry two people, and it can also change into a thick black fog.

The closer they got to the enemy camp, the more careful Ye Youhuan and Zhong Ling's movements became.

Sneaking all the way to the outside of the barracks, the camp is brightly lit, and the two lurk in the dark.

Ye Youhuan took out a crumpled map from his arms.

This map was drawn by Mi Xing with memory, and the structure of the military camp on it was very incomplete, but on the map, Ye Youhuan marked a tent with a comparison.

The tent on the map is unremarkable, but according to Mi Xing, this tent is the place where the commanders of the two armies discuss military affairs.

Ye Youhuan's no, if there is any disturbance outside, Liang Ren will definitely get together to discuss how to deal with it.

Ye Youhuan and Zhong Ling hoped that all the commanders would gather together.

"Do you understand?" Zhong Ling asked.

"Underestimate me?" Ye Youhuan replied in a low voice: "Isn't it just a map, there's something you can't understand." ”

As he spoke, he gestured his fingers on the map and told Zhong Ling about the Tao.

Although the two of them are now limited by their location and can't see how the camp is arranged, Ye Youhuan is still using the map to determine the route of the two of them lurking into the camp.

Then, the two of them calmed down, waiting for Xu Chang to lead the team to startle the snake when the night was over.

As the clock ticked, it was completely dark.

In the distance, a series of torches suddenly lit up, and from a distance, it looked like a fiery snake.

It was the Iron Plough Army led by Xu Chang, who deliberately lit torches and did something to confuse the enemy.

"Dada-"

A few fast horses ran out of the camp, and Ye Youhuan hid in the distance to see the truth, it was the scout of the two, sent to find out the truth.

The soldiers in the camp all moved, assembled in the barracks, and were ready to go out of the camp to fight at any time.

The generals cheered loudly and cheered the soldiers.

The soldiers followed the commander's thoughts, and all of them burst out with amazing momentum, and for a time the shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"But don't be besieged, or we'll die." Ye Youhuan felt the majestic momentum in the barracks, and for the first time shook his faith, wondering if it was too reckless to do so.

"Of course you can't be held back by them." Zhong Ling recognized Ye Youhuan's words, but she was more confident than Ye Youhuan.

She felt like she wouldn't be besieged.

Xu Chang just took the cavalry to make Liangren suspicious, so they did not attack, but slowly retreated.

It didn't take long for the first scout to run back to Ryoto's barracks.

Do you want to pursue?

This is the first question that Ryoto has in front of him.

Ye Youhuan guessed that Liangren would not send a large force to pursue.

With such an abnormal move, Ryoto must not be too reckless.

"Dada-"

The second scout will be waiting for the barracks.

"Shall we go?" Zhong Ling urged.

"Calm down." Ye Youhuan analyzed: "Think about it, if it were us, where would everyone be at this time." ”

"It should be with the army!" Zhong Ling figured out the crux of the problem.

"That's right." Ye Youhuan said: "This is when they are nervous, I don't think they will talk about problems in a house calmly. ”

"So......" Zhong Ling followed Ye Youhuan's thoughts and said, "The time when they are most likely to get together to discuss problems is when the crisis is resolved. ”

"That's right." Ye Youhuan nodded and said.

"That'...... How long will that be? Zhong Ling said impatiently.

"Wait patiently......" Ye Youhuan coaxed and chatted with Zhong Ling.

At the same time, in the distant country of the West Mountains.

A Taoist with a long black beard stared at a piece of drawing paper.

The painting on the paper is none other than Ye Youhuan.

He sat upright on a grand chair, in a luxurious mansion.

In front of him knelt a guard.

It was this servant who brought the painting.

In addition to this painting, the guards also brought bad news.

The man sitting on the Taishi's chair is the master of Jiazha Xuanshi, Huangsha Ancestor.

Because of the distance, it had been several days since Master Jiazha had been dead before the news reached him.

"How is this possible?" Huangsha Ancestor didn't believe that his apprentice could be killed in the middle of the meeting.

"All the battles of the Guild have been recorded in detail, and I was afraid that the ancestor would be too angry and hurt himself, so I didn't bring all the paintings." The guard said thoughtfully.

"Bastard." Huangsha Old Ancestor scolded angrily, and then he couldn't see how he made a move, the guard seemed to have been hit by a speeding carriage, and flew out until he flew out and just fell outside the door.

"Bring me everything you are fighting for." Huangsha Ancestor punished the self-righteous guards.

"I'll go." The guards hurriedly got up and went looking for the paintings.

He felt that he was extremely injured, but he did not dare to delay at all, and sent the painting to Huangsha Ancestor as quickly as possible.

"Poof—"

The guards panicked and were about to hand the painting out, but accidentally sprayed a mouthful of blood on the drawing paper.

"I ...... I ......"

The guard was about to apologize, but Huangsha Ancestor snatched the drawing paper from his hand.

And when he got the paper, he slapped the guard with his other hand.

"Bang-" The guard flew out, bleeding from seven holes, leaving a trail of blood in midair.

When he fell to the ground, he was already dead.

Jiazha Xuanshi picked out the bloodstained ones, and then held back his anger and watched the meeting through the paintings.

At first, the Huangsha Ancestor didn't care about other people's battles, he directly turned to the last battle, the duel between the Changjia Xuanshi and Ye Youhuan.

In the battle at the beginning of the period, the lines on the drawing paper are smooth and the colors are simple.

At this time, the battle seemed to be in favor of Jiazha Xuanshi.

In the picture, Ye Youhuan is like a little mouse, embarrassed to dodge the attack of Jiazha Xuanshi.

This style of painting continued until the last few pages.

Ye Youhuan's body flamed slightly, and the color of the painting suddenly became full, the red flame seemed to jump on the drawing paper, and the last blow of the painter was extremely expressive, and it seemed that the temperature of the flame explosion could be felt through the drawing paper.