Chu Yun's scolding of the fire came from the barracks, and the soldiers were quite moved in their hearts, imperial soldiers, who doesn't want to have a general who loves soldiers like a son.

The Meng family army went all the way south, and Chu Yun often walked around, interacting with the soldiers, and when they saw Chu Yun, they would cast reverent looks.

"General, we still have ten days to reach Baiyue."

The two scouts walked into the tent and said.

Chu Yun's expression was serious, according to the information they secretly had, the Qianlou Killer had entered Baiyue and even infiltrated the palace.

Their purpose is to be a soldier of Chiyou, and if they get that terrifying weapon, the hundred schools of thought will set off a terrible storm.

Wu Yazi appeared in Chu Yun's tent and said, "According to the information I secretly have, Qianlou has changed its leader, and it is no longer Wang Chong!"

"And who's the new leader?" Chu Yun asked.

Wu Yazi shook his head, he informed Chu Yun of Wang Chong's information.

Wang Chong is a master of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is superb, and few people in the Seven Kingdoms can match him, and he leads Qianlou to walk among the Seven Kingdoms, which makes people frightened.

Twenty years ago, he fought with the Mo family giant, the sword saint at that time, and was seriously wounded, and then there was very little news of him, until the fall of the Wei State, Qianlou completely disappeared.

Originally, Qianlou was born again, and Wu Yazi felt that Wang Chong would come out of the mountain again, but he had just received the news that the leader had changed the leader, and they had to face a powerful and mysterious enemy.

Qianlou was born after many years, so no one in the empire can grasp all the information about them, even the gluttons all over the world, there is no detailed information about them.

Chu Yun was speechless, the enemies he had to deal with were all mysterious, first the Yin and Yang family, and then Qianlou, which made him feel very tricky.

"The Thousand Floor Killers are all stunts, they are extremely organized, and they are extremely free, they are treacherous and unpredictable, you should be careful." No cliff road.

"I know!" Chu Yundao.

The empire is treacherous, full of fog, and mysterious and powerful organizations have intervened, making the troubled waters of the empire deeper.

A black cuckoo flew into Baiyue and landed on the back of a teenager's hand.

"Fusu, Xiang's uncle and nephew, and one more is ......" The young man looked at the information brought by the cuckoo, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he stared at the last two words tightly.

"Senior brother is also here, interesting." The boy muttered.

"The wind and rain that is about to come will subvert the Qin Dynasty and the world, the empire, stir up the hundred schools of thought, and who will be able to dominate in the end!" The young man looked at the Baiyue Palace, his eyes flashing with a faint cold glow.

Although the empire was as strong as an iron bucket, they all succumbed to the majesty and awe-intimidation of the First Emperor, and he had a pair of discerning eyes to see the situation of the empire clearly.

If the First Emperor died, the firm country would fall apart in an instant, and it would not be able to support it for too long.

"Zhao Gaolisi wants to take advantage of us, and often people who regard themselves as prey will not be able to see the road ahead, not knowing that the prey they see is a sharp sword, hanging above their heads, and it may take their lives." The young man murmured, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qianlou is not profitable, and if it weren't for the empire spending a lot of money to let them out of the mountain, they would have been dormant for much longer.

Zhao Gao invited them to come out, just to give them a chance to rise, if they want to stir up the empire and cause chaos in the world, it is necessary to let the empire be in chaos first, and it will be much easier for them to restore the country.

A black shadow swept over, knelt down in front of the young man, and said respectfully: "My lord, I checked the classics of the Baiyue Palace, but I didn't see any news about the Chiyou soldiers."

"Chiyou soldiers are ancient gods, how can they be easily found, otherwise Baiyue Kingdom would have used Chiyou soldiers to invade the Seven Kingdoms a long time ago." The young man said indifferently.

His expression was unmoved, as if everything was expected by him.

Chiyou was the ancient god of war, who once led an army across the Yellow River valley and nearly unified China.

If the Baiyue Palace could really control the Chiyou soldiers, then how could they succumb to the Southern Barbarian Land.

So he guessed that if he wanted to find the Chiyou soldiers, he could only use extraordinary methods.

Baiyue, a gorgeous palace, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, the singers are in groups, the musicians are in teams, and the life is extremely luxurious.

A general in a black suit walked in, and stepped into the palace with a strong and powerful step.

His aura shocked everyone, and when the general entered the palace, all the ministers became silent, even the singers and musicians stopped.

The general looked at the old man on the throne, who had ** light in his eyes, and his eyes were always staring at the singer, who was extremely luxurious and decadent.

A slight smile appeared on the general's face, and he knelt down and said: "My king, the king of Qin has sent troops to attack, and there are still a few days to reach the border, they are tired of traveling and driving, and they are the weakest time, we can take advantage of their fatigue and go to attack, and we can defeat them in one fell swoop."

They conquered several cities in the empire and considered them their lands.

Sile was interrupted, and King Baiyue was a little impatient and angry, but after he heard the general's words, King Baiyue's anger dissipated, and he smiled: "Everything is like a general."

"Obey the king's commands!" The general said.

He turned to leave, full of boundless domineering, the ministers did not dare to respond, and looked at the general's back in awe.

Fusu and Xiang Liang were discussing the art of war in the tent, and all the generals were in the tent, except for Chu Yun.

"Fusu Gongzi, we are about to arrive in Baiyue, but General Chu has not given any instructions for a long time, how about I wait?" Captain General Qin Shuyi asked.

Fu Su frowned, he didn't know what Chu Yun was planning, he looked at Xiang Liang, who spread his hands and smiled: "I don't know what he wants to do!"

"Miss Xinyue, do you know where General Chu has gone?" Fusu asked.

Xin Yue shook her head and said, "I just asked me to spread the word and set up camp."

Chu Yun has always been unpredictable, and no one knows what he wants to do.

"Chu Xian's nephew has always planned and then acted, and I believe that it must make sense for him to do this." Xiang Liang Road.

From the Taoist crisis to the southward rebellion, he had seen Chu Yun's astonishing methods, and felt that he might be planning something.

"Back to Gongzi, I have found General Chu, and he is lying down and sleeping." Xue Qing ran in and said embarrassedly.

Fusu showed a different color and said, "Lead the way, I'll go find him."

When they came to the back of the barracks, they saw Chu Yun lying on a rock, his eyes narrowing slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"General Chu, our army is about to arrive in Baiyue, what plan do you have?" Fusu asked.

Chu Yun opened his eyes, he stretched his waist, his eyes squinted, yawned again and again, and said, "What I ordered has been done?"

"Back to the general, the news is back, this is what you want." Xue Qing took out a roll of bamboo slips, handed it to Chu Yun, and said.

Chu Yun took it and looked at it, nodded, and said, "I know, let's go back to sleep, we won't be in a hurry today."

With that, he turned over and continued to close his eyes and rest.