"Woo-" On the horizon, a low horn sounded, booming, shaking the sky, followed by the trampling of thousands of troops, rolling and attacking. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Bian stared intently, and a trace of fish-white sky appeared, and rows of black iron horses suddenly gushed out, like a black tide, surging layer upon layer, killing the reeds.

"Stop!"

Zhang Ren looked at the blue waves of the reeds, his expression was very solemn, he shouted, stopped all the soldiers, and said to the prince on the chariot: "Your Royal Highness, I am afraid it is not appropriate to rush in rashly, once the enemy uses fire attack, the whole army will be annihilated." ”

Prince Xie's body stiffened, his face was full of expression, and he looked at the soldiers who were in danger of stopping on the edge of the reeds, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in fear: "I almost ruined the plan." ”

Standing on the chariot with his hands in his hands, he caught a glimpse of hundreds of soldiers crossing the river in the river not far away, and said urgently: "Prince Xie, quickly order an attack, the enemy army is crossing the river, and we just hit it halfway." ”

His eyes wandered, and the blood-clothed man saw that the prince of Xie's hesitation was uncertain, and he refused to give an order for a long time, put away his eager expression, and said coldly: "Zhang Ren's words are very reasonable, but don't forget, what is Xi Zhicai best at." ”

Seeing that such a good fighter was about to be lost, Prince Xie's mood was worse than anyone else's, and he replied absentmindedly: "Strategy." ”

The blood-clothed man looked ahead, the big waves were surging, the blue waves were sparkling, Liu Bian and the others had already marched to the position of half of the river, and their hearts were anxious again: "That's right, with the wisdom of Xi Zhong, you can't imagine that there are hundreds of thousands of people living on both sides of the Jishui River, as well as millions of acres of fertile land of the family. ”

"If they dare to burn the reeds, the hearts of the scholars and the common people will be lost, and for the prince of Xie, it is no less than killing Liu Bian, and these four or five thousand lives are nothing."

"Haha." Prince Xie's hearing this, he burst into laughter and said loudly: "Everyone charges!" The reward for killing Liu Bian's reward is to be sealed and waited! ”

As soon as the order fell, the blood-clothed man stopped Prince Xie, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an extremely cold chuckle, and Sen Ran said: "Prince Xie, I have a plan to ensure that you can successfully ascend to the throne." ”

Prince Xie's body was full of anger, holding the Panying sword high, and was about to rush forward with the imperial chariot, when he suddenly heard the words of the blood-clothed man, he was stunned at first, and then his face burst out with a fiery brilliance to the limit, and he said greedily: "Mr. Zhuri, please speak." ”

The two were about to continue talking, and Zhang Ren, who was always uneasy in his heart, frowned and said: "I heard that Xi Zhicai is known for being ruthless, as long as he kills the prince of Xie, he can solve the obstacle once and for all. ”

The blood-clothed man's eyes were full of brilliance, and he stared at Zhang Ren in surprise for a moment, and said coldly: "Xi Zhicai's ruthless temperament is just a bait released, and he wants to use it to calculate the world's national soldiers. ”

The blood-clothed man explained slightly, and seeing that the soldiers had been killed in the middle of the reeds, Sen Ran smiled and said fiercely: "He doesn't dare, I dare!" ”

"As long as the prince of Xie, together with our soldiers, is burned to death, and at that time, he will frame Liu Bian to destroy our army with fire, no matter whether he is dead or alive, it will be difficult to escape the fate of being deposed."

Prince Xie's face was full of expression, he looked at each other in extreme shock, froze in place for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, Fu said: It's too ruthless, this is the robe that fought together, and there are hundreds of thousands of people of the Han dynasty.

The bloody man's ruthless plan seemed to be helping Prince Xie's ascension to the throne, but in fact, it was just a trivial additional effect.

His real deep meaning was to cause a big disaster again, so that the common people in the Sili area would not have food, so as to respond to the call of the Yellow Turban Dao and prepare for that incident.

Prince Xie's teeth were gritted fiercely, and the words of the blood-clothed man kept echoing in his head, and his cheeks were full of struggle.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "No, even if I want to ascend the throne, I will defeat him with dignity." ”

"Instead of using the souls of my Han people to pave a bloody road to heaven."

After finishing speaking, Prince Xie's heart seemed to have put down a boulder, his expression was greatly relaxed, and he said proudly: "I am the emperor, and I should extend the national Zuo for the Han Dynasty and create a prosperous era when the Emperor of the Han Dynasty and the Emperor of the Guangwu Dynasty." ”

"I am the emperor, and I should let the people live and work in peace and contentment, provide for the old and rely on the young, so that the people will no longer suffer from hunger and cold!"

The more Prince Xie spoke, the more indignant he became, as if he had found faith, and the light of Wandao Renjun was shot out all over his body, and the expressions of Zhang Ren and the blood-clothed people were extremely moved, and they sprouted a stirring mood of bowing their heads.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the reeds in front of him, burst into flames, the wind howled, the flames soared, and it didn't take long for the vast reeds to turn into a sea of blazing fire.

As far as the eye could see, the heat wave was pressing, the smoke was billowing out, obscuring the entire sky, and the purple sun that had just jumped out of the sky was overwhelmed by the boundless black smoke in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, everywhere is gray, the sky is full of black ashes, one after another, after a while, the prince and others will be dyed gray and black.

Prince Xie's trembling pointed ahead, frightened, his eyebrows and sideburns were scorched by the heat wave and he didn't know it, his eyes were turning, and he stared at the bloody man angrily: "You arranged it!" ”

The blood-clothed man ignored the prince of Xie, stared at the sea of fire rolling in the hot waves, and whispered: "The real is false, the virtual is real, I finally understand, why did Yama let me be careful of you." ”

"When others think that you are not ruthless, you will make a ruthless move, which makes people unguarded and confused."

"Worthy of being a scholar of Wenqu! Worthy of the strategy everyone! This time I'm planted! ”

Speaking of this, the face of the blood-clothed man rose with the relief of meeting the opponent, and Sen Ran smiled and said, "Guan Hai, come out!" ”

"Knock knock-" The war drums sounded in unison, the horns blew long, and a team of thousands of soldiers, stepping on the drums, walked out of the rear woods with a sonorous sound.

Prince Xie's eyes and others looked at it, and their minds that had not yet calmed down turned over the river and the sea again.

Guan Hai led the Yulin soldiers who should have been buried in the fire, roaring and rushing, coming quickly, the prince of Xie's spirits was greatly lifted, looking at the Yulin soldiers who were striding forward, and said in surprise: "Mr. Zhuri, who are you?" ”

The blood-clothed man ignored the prince of Xie, held high the general flag, and shouted: "Withdraw the army!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the blood-clothed man glanced around faintly, and said with a smile: "Everything has just begun. ”

"Kill!"

The prince of Xie's chariot soared out for several miles, and the position they were in before was covered by countless arrows, densely packed, like a tide of flying locusts and ants.

Liu Bianze rushed out, looked at the thousands of banners in front of him, and said hatefully: "It's better to let them run." ”

Xi Zhicai gathered his anger in his eyes, the brilliance was blooming, the neon light was steaming, and he murmured: "Who the hell is it, cough... Cough... He has repeatedly put us to death, and he can still get out of my schemes with ease. ”

"Ahem... Cough... With such a deep scheming, he must be a national soldier on the Wenqu list. ”