As soon as the wind stopped blowing at night, it hung on the sky in a dim "dark", revealing only a part of the missing teeth, which was reflected on the surface curtain, mixed with the cold climate that Su Spring had not yet gotten rid of, and it looked particularly gloomy.

Since the beginning of this year (January), Lin'an City has been lit up at night, and for the first time it has been dimmed, only a few campfires of refugees burning far away from the city, and the light that blew off and exploded made the city more and more gloomy.

"Quack-quack-"

The jackdaws that fluttered in the darkness landed on the branches of the few dead trees in the four fields, staring at the corpses that had not been completely cleaned up, and the shadows in all directions of the huge Lin'an City seemed to follow the trail of the jackdaws far and near.

I don't know how high, I don't know how far, I don't know how late the building outside the building, hidden somewhere, Mo Yun rested his arms on the railing, looked at the bonfires lit everywhere in Lin'an City, and said to himself:

"I don't know where the poisoner is now, I'm still too impulsive, I must plan and act in the future."

"Nakaji didn't find the poisonous man you said. I have already sent a soldier to find Lang Lao, and whether he can find the right depends on whether he is happy to go to this matter. Wu Shidao took a cup of hot tea that Liu Nancheng helped brew and walked out of it, handed it to Mo Yun and said.

"Have you discussed the results? The Xuan Master didn't have any idea of rescuing them at all? I couldn't believe that Master Xuan's ability was so strong. Mo Yun didn't take the cup of hot tea immediately, but tried to spread his arms as much as possible to mean the kind of power in his mouth.

"Master Xuan has his own set of rules, and we can't interfere in the affairs of the world at will. When have you ever heard that the Grand Priest of the Pu Temple took the initiative to interfere in the change of dynasties in the world? In his place, it has always been the chief priest and the young priest. Xuanshi is very different from the laity, we are fighting with the heavens, demons, and beasts, and you rangers should do it. Liu Nancheng, who had just come out to breathe, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and took over Mo Yun's last question.

"There are two things to be happy about now, first, this poisonous man is not from Renyi Villa. Second, his poisonousness is not estimated to be as good as Chisato Akano. Wu Shidao said with a finger up.

After all, Bai Burong and the other three Xuan Masters were all seventy or eighty years old, and even if they tried their best, they failed to capture the poisonous man whose speed was not inferior to Mo Yun.

Often, they can only follow the venom left behind by the poisoner.

Liu Nancheng, as the most dedicated to research among the three Xuan Masters, collected and analyzed every venom, and the results obtained were as Wu Shidao said.

"There is no one among the Xuanshi who is good at hunting?" Mo Yun, who was found by Bai Burong and the others at night, although he knew at that time that the three old men not only failed to trap, but also did not even have the ability to catch each other's traces, but when he thought of the identities of these three people, and the fact that today can be called an example of Xuanshi saving himself, he couldn't accept their failure.

"This poisonous man is good at concealment, and he is very alert, we have observed some traces, and we are basically sure that he has received relevant training." The Langge assassin followed Wu Shidao into the outer building of the building, and analyzed the relevant situation with the four Xuan masters.

"I want to ...... Go see the Nakaji. Mo Yun thought for a moment and asked.

Liu Nancheng shrugged, patted Mo Yun's shoulder, pointed to the lights in the distance in the sky, shook his head and did not speak.

Mo Yun followed and saw that Lin'an City was already far away, and countless black shadows quickly retreated with this building outside the building that I didn't know what it was: "Where are we going?" ”

"Bai Youcheng is there. No matter what happens inside Lin'an City, as long as Lin Rongpo holds Wang Weisi's guards in his hand, he will be able to suppress any variables. Moreover, the external turmoil has already been exposed, and the internal turmoil will naturally subside along with the external turmoil. Now it can only isolate Lin'an City, and the attitude of the other thirteen prefecture cities is the most important. Bai Burong sat in the building and explained.

"Are you supporting Hong Xuchou? Or is it the grandson of the former highness that Xu Buyan found? Mo Yun thought about it and realized that something was wrong.

"Don't put us with Bai Burong, he is for his own children and grandchildren, Liu Nancheng and I are a broken candle, and no moth can pounce." Xu Ansheng put aside the relationship loudly.

"Chirp-tweet-" Several bird calls with different tones sounded in the current section, Wu Shidao's face changed, and he immediately lay down in front of the railing and looked at the dirt road downstairs There are various black shadows constantly interspersed on both sides of the dirt road, and the middle part of each shadow exudes a cold light.

"Wash the country and cross the bridge army." Wu Shidao explained to Bai Burong and the others.

"Ten Confederates!" Mo Yun immediately thought of what Hong Xuchou had mentioned in Song Jiuyi.

"Wow-wah-wow-wow--hey—" After some more time, another voice sounded in the night, and it was no longer the sound of birds and beasts at night, but an unmistakable military command.

"Yin Bang Ula tribe." Wu Shidao, as a guest master who has cooperated with Lang Pavilion for many years, had already made a detailed understanding of the princes of all parties in this land of life and death before coming to the Zhuzhan Plain.

When they arrived at Bai Youcheng's camp, their faces were solemn, and along the way, the armies of the eight vassal states entered the Song Kingdom in a grand manner.

The eight vassal states were of different sizes and ranks.

The biggest is the washing of the country that has been fought countless times in the plains of wars, and the ambitious "country" and the king.

In the past six years, the territory of the Cleansing Kingdom has expanded rapidly, and countless people died in the Zhuzhan Plain in the last depression, except for those who died due to natural disasters, a small half of the remaining ones have become stepping stones on the road to the hegemony of the Cleansing Nation.

Its "Guo" name is a kingdom that fully meets the conditions for the establishment of the "Guo" name, with a territory of six states and nearly 140 prefectures.

The remaining seven vassal states, the most subordinate, are also vassals.

If the name is determined according to the normal "country" conditions, the Song State, which has fourteen prefecture cities, is only a vassal-level prince who can be recognized by any of the two empires as long as it owns four cities, and it cannot even reach the state level one level higher than the vassal prince.

As we all know, the Song State paid a huge price in order to maintain its "country" name, one of which was that the military equipment could not be revived, and there were only a few border garrisons, as well as the Duling Division to maintain law and order, and the Wang Weisi guards who guarded the palace. The three had only a small number of cavalry, less than 5,000 men. The "Hengqiao Army" that entered the Song State was, according to Wu Shidao, had 8,000 people.

In addition to the washing of the country, there are still nine princes.

How could the Song State, a commercial country with insufficient military equipment, resist the Ten Confederations such as the Wash State of the Long-fought Division?

Right now, the most difficult thing to accept in the hearts of Bai Burong and others is-

Each of the cross-border armies of these eight vassal states did not reduce the number of wounded soldiers, and all of them were of a neat scale.

This shows that-

Bai Burong looked at the neat and undamaged Song border garrison camp in front of him for a long time, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Mo Yun was silent, he knew from Xu Ansheng that Bai Youcheng was the first garrison officer of the Song State border garrison.

White Cloth Rong –

Bai has the ancestor of the Cheng family.