"Stupid!" As his anger erupted, Xuanyuan Zhuo rebuked angrily: "Tell me, what are the results of the bloody battles of our warriors for more than ten years? On the contrary, the soldiers are fighting fewer and fewer, and the clansmen are getting older and older, and what can we hold in a dozen years?"

Xuanyuan Wuji admits that this is true, but even so, he still can't accept that the woman he likes is given away like a gift by his father.

"Ye Gucheng's ability is obvious to all! Since he appeared, the life of the clansmen has been much better, you don't know! This time you can unite the barbarian tribes is even more indispensable, Wuji! You will be the head of the clan in the future, the monarch of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, how can you mess up the proportions of my Xuanyuan lineage!"

"Even so, we can use other methods, we don't need to send Xiu'er... ”

"Stupid!" Xuanyuan Zhuo couldn't help but interrupt Xuanyuan Wuji's words, forcibly endured the anger in his heart, and slowly explained: "But if there is a great talent, the world will fight for it, Ye Gucheng is not my race, how can he be willing to work for our clan? Other methods?What method?High-ranking officials or gold, silver and jewelry? Do you have it? Do you have it? Besides, even if you have, do you dare to use it with confidence? If it is for profit, we can buy it, and others can naturally do it! Therefore, only with affection and profit can it be firm! Wu'er, you remember for me, always keep it in mind, the interests of the family will always override everything, any clansman is a pawn, including me, don't say it's just Xiu'er, even if you lose my old life, what is it?"

I don't know why, Xuanyuan Wuji suddenly felt very cold, but as a soldier, he has been fighting bloody battles with his clan for thousands of miles to resist the enemy for thousands of miles, and he has long had the love of robes, he thinks that he can't be so ruthless and ruthless without a bottom line, such a style, he would rather die than learn.

"I know you're going to be confused for a while! But you have to figure it out. When one day, you become the patriarch, you must learn to always put the interests of the family first. Xuanyuan Zhuo felt very tired, he didn't want to say this, but his son is a stubborn species, if he doesn't say it thoroughly, I'm afraid he will never be able to figure it out!

After lunch, Ye Gucheng hurriedly ran to the beach, and after a while, a terrain made of sand and stones appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, the generals did not need to urge, they naturally walked over, just glanced at it, and everyone was shocked but more admired.

"To go to the Strange Stone Forest, we must pass through the Furious Wind Canyon, where there are 30,000 defenders of the Black Mountain Clan, the most important thing is that the Angry Wind Canyon is intricate, and it belongs to the border line, the Black Mountain Clan and the Holy Fire Sect both have heavy troops to guard the surrounding area and guard each other, once our army attacks the Angry Wind Canyon, we must fight quickly, otherwise we will attract reinforcements from the two clans, and the consequences will be unimaginable!" Ye Gucheng couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of the situation he would face in the future.

The generals of the Xuanyuan clan had no other ideas, and they had been charging into battle all year round, and they had long been accustomed to seeing big scenes.

"Therefore, we must plan the offensive line well, how to fight the battle, there must be a rule, and our army must achieve the greatest victory at the minimum sacrifice. "Ye Gucheng's biggest advantage in the barbarian tribe is to learn more information, to know more comprehensive terrain, place names and enemy distribution, it is precisely knowing this, he realized that this is a hard battle, if there is a choice, he would rather give up the strange stone forest, but this northern wilderness land, can meet the requirements, only the strange stone forest!

The generals listened to Ye Gucheng slowly explain the plan, and suddenly felt that this person was quite talented in leading troops.

Of course, Xuanyuan Wuji still had some concerns, and couldn't help but say slowly: "What about the barbarian tribe?"

"The so-called breakthrough will inevitably be a race against time and act in concealment, if they directly join us, it will inevitably alarm the Black Mountain Clan and the Holy Fire Sect, but it will not be good, so I will inform them to cross the Panlong Territory, eliminate the Black Mountain Clan's affiliated chieftains, and then march along this route, pull out the enemy defenders along the way, and finally break through this last obstacle in the Furious Wind Canyon. "In fact, Ye Gucheng's arrangement also has a purpose, after the battle of Panlong Ling, he has seen the cruelty of this world, either you die or I live, and he will definitely fight against these two tribes in the future, it is better to take the opportunity to weaken the enemy's strength.

"Ye Gongzi, when are we leaving?" Xuanyuan Wuji began to admire Ye Gucheng, and his hatred for the other party's love was also reduced a lot, he had never seen such a detailed battle plan.

"Wait!"

"Wait?" Xuanyuan Wuji was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, I have already sent a message to the barbarian tribe, and now I will wait for them to reply and determine the departure time!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuji suddenly had an epiphany, no wonder he saw Ye Gucheng release a carrier pigeon before, it turned out to be in contact with the barbarian tribe! Thinking of this, he looked around at the soldiers and said in a deep voice: "Order the three armies, the war horse is wrapped in cloth, and the pillow is sitting on armor." ”

"Yes!"

Ye Gucheng opened his mouth and quickly closed it again. In fact, he wanted everyone to eat and drink enough and have a good rest, after all, what he was about to face was an extremely difficult environment and fighting! But since Xuanyuan Wuji had already given the order, he didn't have much to say.

The Tuban tribe is attached to the territory of the Xili tribe

"Report!" The herald hurriedly ran into the tent and bowed: "Report to the head of the regiment, I received a message from the Xuanyuan Clan's flying pigeons." ”

Zhang Tao was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Submit it." ”

"Yes!" the herald hurried up and handed over the white cloth he had taken from the carrier pigeons.

Zhang Tao glanced at the dense and inconsequential content, and slowly handed it to Zhang Yueli on the side.

"Ye Gucheng asked us to attack the Tu Chieftain Clan three nights later, it seems that the Xuanyuan Clan has been prepared. Zhang Yueli only glanced at the content a few times, this is the way Ye Gucheng taught them to read, in order to prevent the leakage of secrets in case they fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Write back to him, and our clan proceeds as planned. Although Zhang Tao's tone was flat, his heart was already turbulent, and this move could be described as a big gamble! If he wins, he will become a king, based on the city, and he will gradually encroach on the forces of all ethnic groups in the future to unify the northern barbarians. For this reason, he insisted on an alliance despite the opposition of the barbarians in his clan.

"Yes, father!"

Legend has it that a long, long time ago, this was a valley, and then the plague was rampant, many people fell ill and died, and the gods couldn't bear it, and shed a tear, and this tear is now the angry sea!

Enjoying the sunset and listening to the mythical stories explained by Xuanyuan Xiu, although Ye Gucheng was comfortable, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, this kind of story also deceived the ignorant ancients!

Xuanyuan Xiu stood quietly in the sunset, the green silk blown by the wind, the wisps of silk blended with the afterglow of dusk, outlining a dreamlike beautiful side face. At first glance, it looks like a fairy walking out of a painting!

Ye Gucheng secretly swallowed his saliva and forcibly endured the restlessness in his heart. "Xiu'er, promise me one thing. ”

"Yes! Xuanyuan Xiu agreed without thinking about it.

Ye Gucheng passed through the battle of Panlong Ling, and the pain of almost losing his beloved was still fresh in his memory, he didn't want to continue to experience it, so he immediately said solemnly: "In the next few days, you can only stay by my side, and you are not allowed to participate in the battle." ”

"Why?" Xuanyuan Xiu frowned, this request was too difficult for her! She had never forgotten her dream of becoming a warrior and fighting for her people!

"You're a girl. ”

"I want to be a warrior, Lonely City, I've wanted to be a warrior since I was a child! Xuanyuan Xiu will never forget the tragic death of the Panlong Clan, and she will never forget the look in Xuanyuan's eyes when she said goodbye.

"But I don't want you to be a warrior. Ye Gucheng never wanted Xuanyuan Xiu to become a warrior, a warrior, and he would die at any time! And he just hoped that his beloved woman could live well! That's all.

"Why?" At this moment, Xuanyuan Xiu was really sad, because of sadness, her eyes began to redden! She always thought that Ye Gucheng liked her, but now it seems that she doesn't like it at all! The clansmen are proud to be a warrior, but Ye Gucheng doesn't want her to be a warrior, just because she is a girl?

I only wish you could be my wife!

Ye Gucheng couldn't say this, I don't know if it was because of those tearful but stubborn eyes, or because even he didn't know if he could survive on the way to break through!

"Ye Gucheng, I hate you!" Tears flowed silently, and at the moment when Xuanyuan Xiu turned around and ran away.

Ye Gucheng stared blankly at the shadow that was gradually moving away, and his heart was full of bitterness.

"Ye Gongzi. Xuanyuan Wuji didn't know when he stood aside, and said with a solemn face: "If you really like Xuanyuan Xiu, please respect her! As a member of the Xuanyuan clan, if you can't become a warrior in your life, it's a shame." ”

Burn the pen!

Being alive is more important than anything else, and when you are dead, what is the use of being glorious?

Of course, Ye Gucheng definitely couldn't say this, but in the face of the person who eavesdropped on the speaker, he wouldn't give any good face, and said angrily: "Young patriarch, is there something wrong?"

"I just received a reply from the barbarian tribe, but I can't understand the content. ”

Ye Gucheng's expression perked up, and he raised his voice: "Show it to me." ”

Prepare for battle.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Ye Gucheng said slowly: "Three days later, the march will begin. ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuji's expression was greatly invigorated, and it was finally about to start!