Chapter 410: Spiritual World

"Hey! What are you doing when you're on alert! If you want to be sticked?! ”

The familiar sound of "greeting" made Su Hang's consciousness recover from his trance.

"Or ...... Failed? ”

A trace of doubt flashed on Su Hang's pale face.

In the last game, his delaying tactics did not fail, and can even be called extremely successful.

Because under Su Hang's stubborn fighting, the five hundred white-clothed swordsmen under Fu Cailin, even if they traveled lightly, the speed of their movement was greatly reduced.

In the end, the reinforcements on the Sui side successfully arrived before Fu Cailin arrived.

As a result, the two sides began a long-term confrontation with Liaoshui as the boundary.

Su Hang also had to sigh that Yang Guang was so stubborn and self-serving, and even ignored the opinions of Buddhism and Cihang Jingzhai, and insisted on conquering Goryeo, not without any confidence.

Mai Tiezhu, Yu Wenshu, Dugufeng, Li Shentong, Wei Lianxiang......

The peak of the grandmaster, which is rarely seen on weekdays, has now appeared five at once, and as for the other ordinary grandmaster masters, they can't be counted on two hands.

This is just a "mobile unit" set up by Yang Guang specifically to entertain Fu Cailin, the great master.

In addition, there are other grandmasters such as Zhang Xutuo, Yu Wenzhuo, You Chuhong, Wei Lianxiang and so on.

If Su Hang encounters such a luxurious lineup, he will not say a word, and immediately turn around and run.

Even if he is as strong as Fu Cailin and is not afraid of group attacks, in this case, he can only ensure that he can retreat with his whole body, and it is even more difficult to take advantage of anything.

The masters under his command are planning, not to mention Yang Guang, whoever is replaced will be inflated.

Of course, these have nothing to do with the current Soviet Airlines.

Fu Cailin, who came one step late, could only look at each other across the river from the grandmasters under Yang Guang's command, and they couldn't help each other.

As a result, the illusion restarts.

And I don't know if it's his own delusion, Su Hang always feels that the illusion after the restart is full of a sense of slaughter.

"General, do you know what regrets our General Mai has?"

"You kid don't have any eggs, why are you trying to figure this out?"

Qian Shixiong didn't expect Su Hang to suddenly say this, but thinking that all the brothers here were life and death brothers who had jumped over from the sea of fire in the sword mountain together, he didn't care too much, and said casually:

"Our general actually doesn't have any wishes, except for breaking the enemy and killing the generals, isn't it just to bring back your group of little cubs safely."

"Will you bring it home safely?"

When Su Hang heard this, he patted his head abruptly, and some understood what he had overlooked.

Qingshan is fortunate to bury the bones of the faithful, why bother with the horse leather shroud?

As a general, Mai Tiecane's regret is not that he finally died on the battlefield, otherwise he would not fight to the death for the pontoon bridge that is about to be built.

It can be said that as long as Mai Tiecane has the heart, with his strength at the peak level of the grandmaster, even if he is defeated by Fu Cailin, under the cover of the army, it is not difficult to protect himself and escape.

Su Hang sacrificed the pontoon bridge to keep the wheat rod alive unscathed, perhaps contrary to his own wishes.

Su Hang's task should be to ensure that the pontoon bridge can be built, so that the 5,000 elite soldiers will not be wiped out as the original.

Thinking of this, Su Hang also began to act again. Half an hour later, he left the group again.

However, this time he did not leave with great fanfare like last time, but quietly and without attracting anyone's attention.

After running along the Liao River for half an hour, Su Hang stopped, still holding a large pile of fresh branches and weeds in his hands, which were collected and collected along the way.

After staying for half an hour before, Su Hang also found the soldiers in charge of wolf smoke and briefly learned about the structure of the beacon tower and the fuel used in wolf smoke.

Under the action of the Yang True Qi, the water is quickly evaporated, and the damp branches quickly become dry.

Then, Su Hang lit the beacon fire and ignited the wolf smoke that rose into the sky.

"What's going on?!"

Fu Cailin's reaction was the same as before, but Sui Jun's reaction was very different.

"General?!"

Looking at the wolf smoke rising high in the distance, Qian Shixiong was a little confused, if he remembered correctly, the troops responsible for building the pontoon bridge should be the only one of them...... Right?

Mai Tiezhu shook his head slightly, his eyes solemn:

"Old Qian, take a closer look, the color of that wolf smoke is obviously wrong, and it is likely to be a trap set by the Goryeo side."

In order to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, the wolf smoke used by different troops is actually quite different in terms of smoke color.

Of course, if you ask casually like Su Hang, you will definitely not be able to ask for this kind of secret information.

And the subtleties on the wolf smoke, if you don't have a heart, you will definitely not be able to see it, and even if Su Hang finds out, he will only think that his way of dealing with it is too rough, and he will not think of this aspect.

Fortunately, Su Hang didn't know, and Fu Cailin obviously didn't know about it.

Therefore, Su Hang's calculation did not fail, and Fu Cailin, just as he had planned, came to the trail and began to shoot the familiar bow and spear again......

Until he chased to the Liao River, except for a lonely and extremely simple beacon tower, there was no expected pontoon bridge, how could Fu Cailin not know that this was just Su Hang's plan to confuse the enemy?

Su Hang's choice of the location where the wolf smoke was set off was carefully chosen, neither too close to the location where the bridge was built by the wheat iron rod, nor deliberately chose a direction that was too remote.

Fu Cailin restarted the search, and the chances of finding the correct location before the pontoon bridge was built are extremely low.

Even if this is not the case, Su Airlines still has two opportunities to change.

It can be said that even if Fu Cailin is a calculating, he is powerless to return to heaven when he encounters this situation.

"Did you finally succeed?"

The familiar sting did not appear, and Su Hang's consciousness was in a trance for a while, and then he found that he had neither returned to the beginning of the illusion, nor was he sent back to the fantasy world.

It's pitch black......

No, it's not so much pitch black as it is in the void of space where nothing in the world exists.

There is no heaven and no earth......

There is not even water and air, if it weren't for Su Hang's state at this time, it would be extremely strange, I am afraid that I would experience the taste of death again.

God said, Let there be light.

For some reason, this sentence suddenly popped up in Su Hang's mind.

And so, like a sharp sword, the soft light pierced the boundless darkness.

At the same time, a piece of information also quietly appeared in Su Hang's heart.

"I see."

When he opened his eyes again, a hint of clarity had flashed in Su Hang's eyes:

"This is the spiritual world that Qinglian has bred after she has advanced."