One of the most brutal criminal laws of the moon dragon is to cut the flesh with a sharp knife starting from the foot, and gradually cut off the flesh, until in the end only the white bones remain, and each knife is poured with boiling oil to avoid bleeding to death.

Secondly, the cruel criminal law is boiling people, and the corpses of five horses are divided.

Qi Hongtian and Zuo Zongda silently withdrew from the tent, it was disgusting to see too much in the face of the scene of cutting meat, and the two of them sat outside the tent only to hear bursts of miserable cries from inside.

Zuo Zongda ate peanuts and said, "The hard bones have refused to give in until now. ”

Qi Hongtian closed his eyes and listened to the screams inside: "I'll see how long he can last!"

Zuo Zongda nodded, picked up the Pu knife and squatted down next to the grinding stone to sharpen the knife, and after a while, there were still terrible shouts inside.

A soldier suddenly opened the white tent and said, "General, that person is willing to recruit!"

When the two heard this, they hurriedly opened the white tent and ran in, only to see the soldier of the Northern Wilderness, whose legs had turned into white bones, he looked at the two generals with a dying breath and said, "I only want to die!"

Qi Hongtian walked over and sat down and said, "It's not interesting for you to live like this, if you want to die, tell Lao Tzu how many soldiers and horses you have?"

The soldier smiled strangely and said, "One and a half million." ”

"Who led it?"

"Old Mai......... And General Cont Sting. ”

"Where to set up camp?"

"Next to the Spire Mountain. ”

Qi Hongtian nodded his satisfaction, ordered the soldiers to kill him, and went out of the tent himself, Zuo Zongda followed out, Qi Hongtian sat on the stone, took off his shoes and knocked the soil in the shoes.

Zuo Zongda looked at his unchanged expression and said, "General, it's not easy to deal with this time." ”

Qi Hongtian put on his shoes, looked at the grass on the ground and said: "One and a half million, three times that of Lao Tzu, the strongest general of Kante Stingsimão knows magic skills, and he is not a vegetarian who can fight, and he is a grandmother, this time he meets an opponent, it seems that Uncle Liuhuang's promise is in vain, and this emperor Lao Tzu feels that he has no fate!"

Zuo Zongda's eyes locked and said: "At first, I felt strange, why didn't the shadow of the merchants in the Northern Wilderness be seen, it seems that Dage is within the unification, killing Emperor Liu Yuyuan has won the hearts of the people, and it must be Lao Mai who can play this kind of trick." ”

"Old Mai?"

Zuo Zongda looked at Qi Hongtian with a puzzled expression and said: "This old Mai Beihuang people call the waste old wheat, I have been studying all my life, I have been in contact with him in Nanke, I can't talk about friends, don't look at his stupid appearance, he knows astronomy and geography, and when I know him, he is already a master on the sixth floor, Gu Nanke often sighs, Lao Mai will either be killed or abolished, the city is deep, wisdom, the most terrifying." ”

"Hearing you say that, on the contrary, Conte Sting and the others are just a fart compared to this old wheat, and the old wheat is really terrifying!" Qi Hongtian smiled, "Grandma's bear, if I don't win this battle this time, I will definitely not live alone." ”

Zuo Zongda Zhengse said: "General, there are many enemies and I have little, I can only bluff, or I will go to the north to ambush, take the lead first, you ambush at the crossing, we will fight and retreat." ”

Qi Hongtian stood up and said: "That's it, just surround them and block the North Daokou, Lao Tzu won't believe that you can't kill them, you go and prepare!"

It's been three days!

The spies of the Northern Wilderness did not go back, it must have happened to them, it seems that they are still a step late, Lao Mai sat in the tent and drank a sip of ale, held the map in his hand, squinted his eyes and said to Kante Sting: "General, let's just one word, rush!"

Kant Sting's blue eyes widened in disbelief at Lao Mai's stupid appearance, shook his head and said, "Oh, Lao Mai, we don't know how many soldiers and horses the Moon Dragon has, not to mention that your two damn detectives have been captured by them, they have obtained information, and they are ready to rush to death!

Lao Mai's face was calm and he smiled and said: "It's not advisable, it's not advisable, Qi Hongtian is not blind, and one and a half million soldiers are like a group? If you don't rush over, do you want to withdraw to Simang? Give up the attack? Your king George Antruk will laugh." ”

Conte Sting thought for a moment and kicked the table and scolded: "It's really damned, knowing that it's good to speed up your pace, these old ghosts of the Moon Dragon, they are so cunning." ”

Lao Mai glanced at him and said, "King, you can only rush over at the moment, find an opportunity to break through the wall of the Moon Dragon Soldiers, and attack the Moon Dragon directly." ”

Dag and Conte Sting listened, if they did this, they would force themselves into a dead end, attack directly, and it would be easy to be trapped, in case Ji Chen was killed, Qi Hongtian would go down, and Ji Chen would attack, and he would definitely die, Simon would not be a big deal if he killed a Conte Sting and a million soldiers and horses, but the death of Old Medag in the Northern Wilderness was over.

Lao Mai guessed the thoughts of the two and then said with a smile: "Fighting, depending on death as home! There are two ways to fight, retreat and advance, it is very simple, if we retreat, the world will laugh at us, the soldiers will be cold, and there will be no chance of victory in the next battle." ”

Cont Sting nodded and said, "Old Mai, what you said is very right, the psychology of the soldiers is very important!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Lao Mai smiled and the two wind-leaking front teeth were exposed, "You Ximang should go west at this time, drag Ji Chen, don't let him hit, as for Chen Feng, it's not a big deal." ”

Then Lao Mai pointed to the map on the table with a stick and said: "No matter what the situation is, we will rush to the west and Pei'an City, occupy Pei'an City, as long as we cross the Bailu River and cross Guancang Mountain, it is Yueyang City." ”

Dag nodded and said, "I'll prepare!"

Cont Sting nodded at the same time, and wrote a letter to Simão, in which he said that Simão would take a million soldiers and march westward, without attacking the city, but only holding Ji Chen, and everything would be under his orders.

He folded the letter and said a few words silently, and the letter turned into a white light and flew away, and in a moment it fell into the hands of the head of Sling Bourgle, and he handed it to the king, who promised to come down and send his troops westward.

George Antruk asked Sling Bugel, "Dear priest, can't you see that ghost guy Qi Hongtian?"

Sling Bugle shook his head and said, "That old ghost of Yuelong Qingziyuan is in the way, my eyes can only see the bright white light, and Qi Hongtian has never seen the shadow of the ghost. ”

"Damn! General Cont Sting is too dangerous to do this. ”

"Oh, how good it would be if the king had no war, peace is the will of God!"

"Great Priest, you're here again, really. ”

Sling Bougle was silent for a moment and said, "God forbid." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes, sat there, pondered the magic technique, and silently recited the incantation on his mouth, which he also used to prevent Qing Ziyuan from calculating the movements of Conte Sting, Simão and others, and he was tired and sweating profusely for a moment!

Sling Bugel and Qing Ziyuan are inseparable, so if they go on like this, they will only lose both, so they simply agreed with the two of them to leave it alone, no one counts, no one looks at it, let them go.