097 Entered Jishui
The blood-clothed man put away the neon dancing sword, nodded and said, "Yes, as the core of the Ten Halls Ghost King, Yama Luo is indeed qualified to say such things compared to King Qin Guang, King Chujiang and others. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The words changed sharply, and the blood-clothed man stood side by side beside Yan Luo, and said in a fierce voice: "Liu Yan's life is handed over to me." β
Yan Luo bowed his head lightly and said indifferently: "It is best to be able to kill, it doesn't matter if you can't kill him, it's just a little person, you don't need to care too much." β
"Otherwise, he will influence the plan, and be careful that he will be defeated by Xi Zhicai."
"Hmph-" When the blood-clothed man heard Yama's distrust, he was very unhappy, and snorted coldly: "Xi Zhicai's literary temperament is only ninety-six buckets, ranking tenth, and this is because there are a large number of reclusive warriors who have not left the mountain. β
"Otherwise, I would have been outside the twenty long ago."
Yan Luo knows very well the truth that literati are inferior to each other, especially the national scholars on the list of Wenqu Xingjun, who are even more arrogant, and said indifferently: "Xi Zhicai's literary spirit is low, that is because he does not understand the art of power and scheming. β
"But his strategic skills have been called great, and I have been calculated by him once, which should not be underestimated."
"In addition, Xu Sheng, Zhang Xiu, and Gan Ning under Liu Bian's command are not only powerful, but also extremely proficient in the art of battle formation."
"And unlike Tong Yuan and King Qin Guang, who are just reckless men with no force, even with Zhang Ren, the gap between the tactics and battle formation planning between the two sides is still very large."
Speaking of this, Yama's empty eyes stared at the blood-clothed man: "So I invite you to come at a great cost. β
"With a Wenqu Jiabang national soldier who is good at tactics, the outcome of this war is already doomed."
The Blood-Clad Man was extremely useful when he heard his compliments, because Yama never deliberately pandered to anyone, only to tell some facts.
Of course, he is very confident in his tactical strategy, but being praised by Wenjia is not something that anyone can get.
The blood-clothed man was overjoyed in his heart, his face was still very calm, and he pointed to the red rabbit horse and said, "You don't have to invite me to come with the Nose Sword, but make a deal with Shizi." β
"I think it's necessary to use the Red Rabbit Horse to make some plans, I don't know who you calculate, but don't play the Red Rabbit Horse to death, my family spent hundreds of years to catch it from the Blood Sea Blessed Land."
"It is said that Chitu has the blood of the first generation of Pegasus and has returned to his ancestors."
Yama looked at the red rabbit blooming with blood, silent, at this time, the red rabbit horse seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, suddenly raised his head, while constantly licking the human flesh residue on the horse's lips, while staring greedily at Yama, as if thinking about whether the heart of the person upstairs was delicious.
"Good horse." Yan Luo looked at this scene indifferently, not only did he not be angry, but praised it, and said in his heart: With it, the chance of success of the plan has reached nine.
The blood-clothed man's eyes fell, and he looked at the red rabbit reluctantly and said, "It is indeed a good horse, but unfortunately it doesn't belong to me anymore." β
Before he finished speaking, the regretful mood dissipated, and the blood-clothed man looked obsessively at the sword on his waist, his right hand kept stroking, and the movements were so soft that it seemed that it was not a cold scabbard, but the slender jade hand of Cai Yan, the fairy of Fengqin.
Yama suddenly remembered something, and invited the blood-clothed man into a secret room for a long conversation.
An hour later, the blood-clothed man walked out of the secret room indifferently, and Bi Ji gathered a red Dao qi, attached to his feet, turned into a wisp of clouds, and quietly jumped down from the pavilion, and ran towards a military camp outside the city.
The red rabbit horse downstairs, for some reason, was furious all of a sudden, constantly hitting everything that could be seen in the courtyard, and even a South China Sea ironwood that was hugged by three people was broken by it.
Yama looked at the red rabbit horse without sorrow or joy, and after it fell to the ground tired, he said indifferently: "Prepare ten boys and girls, cut out the heart and feed it to it." β
"Roarβ" The red rabbit horse let out a roar like a dragon's groan, and a wild cry like a cow, and suddenly rolled over from the ground, staring at the slave with a burning eye, as if to say, "Bring it quickly, or I will eat you."
The servant's legs tightened, and a puddle of yellow liquid flowed out again, and he stumbled towards the depths of the mansion, ready to leave him quickly after giving his heart to Chitu.
If Liu Bian was here, when he saw the state of the red rabbit horse, he would definitely curse a 'foodie', but what the red rabbit horse ate made people shudder.
The next day, hundreds of millions of red lights burst out, and a bright sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the shady Luoyang City became like a furnace again.
It didn't take long to see thousands of black clouds suddenly surging between the white sky and the earth in the south, and the clouds and waves were like the sea, undulating and churning, covering the entire sky, and the air was filled with the smell of water vapor.
"Dong Dong-" The flag fluttered, the battle armor was like a tide, and thousands of soldiers in red armor walked forward in unison with the main general flag fluttering in the wind in front of them, stepping on the drum beat played by the war drums.
Liu Bian stood on top of the red dragon horse, looked back slowly, looked at the solemn military appearance of the imperial auxiliary army, the high morale, and the royal face, showing a resolute chuckle, and suddenly said: "Mr. Zhicai, this battle will be won." β
Xi Zhicai looked at the soldiers like lions and tigers, happy in his heart, but also a little worried, and coughed lightly: "Cough... Cough... The main prince, the location of this decisive battle, is located in the Jishui area of Hanoi County, northeast of Luoyang. β
"Ahem... Cough... The terrain here was flat, which was conducive to the charge of cavalry, and Liu Xie's army not only arrived near Jishui three days in advance. β
"A thousand soldiers are still cavalrymen at the peak of forging, cough... Cough... Very bad for us. β
Liu Yan tapped his finger on the black scabbard, carefully pondering the situation of this battle, and after a long time, he suddenly turned his head sideways and asked, "Wen Xiang, what do you think of this battle?" β
Xu Sheng, who was guarding the guard, instigated the war horse to come to Liu Yan's side, and arched his hand and said: "Lord, grandson said: Know your opponent and confidant, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." β
"Nowadays, the lord has a clear understanding of the strength of the emperor's auxiliary army, but for who the enemy's main general is, is the combat habit of using soldiers rigorously or being good at surprises...... But I don't know it, this is a taboo for soldiers. β
"Only by understanding these situations can we make targeted plans and win more easily."
When the words fell, Xu Sheng looked at the extremely low black clouds in the sky, his expression was a little solemn, and he was about to speak again, but Zhang Xiu, who was in a hurry to perform, preemptively said: "Lord, in addition to these, the most important thing at present is to explore what terrain is dangerous from here to Jishui. β
"These dangerous terrains, where it is easy to be ambushed, where the vegetation is flourishing, can be used by fire."