Chapter 112: Easy First, Then Difficult

In the city of Shenyang, the last force loyal to the Empire of Light is making a final discussion.

"Yes, we must go and save Oka Chino, and we have to be fast, we can't wait for the night!"

"The longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes, maybe most people think that Boar Skin is a fierce bandit, but I know that he can see into the deepest secrets of people and ** behind the spider, the grandmaster of espionage warfare. He never chooses to attack any city with a slight scale, and Liaoyang must be full of holes, if he doesn't lose most of the elite because of supporting Shenyang, then there is still a glimmer of life. In the current situation, it is simply not possible to hold out for a few days. ”

Wu Xin not only supported Lao Enshrinement's plan, but was also more radical than him.

He wants to save Gonzalez, but even more so to save tens of thousands of people in Shenyang City: "Gang Qianhu is my good friend, but we can't delay the big thing in order to save him, whether we can find Gang Qianhu during the day or not, we will unplug a node tonight, start small." The emperor treats me Wu Jia's kindness as heavy as a mountain, I came to Liaodong, not to survive, but to repay the grace of the saint, Gang Qianhu will definitely understand me, if he is here, he will definitely complete the task of the emperor and the factory bus generation first. ”

"That's a good point, Wu Qianhu, for the sake of the Emperor of Light, and ............... with that factory duke" Ver Fukuoka was sure that Gonzalez would certainly not have this kind of thought, but now he is working hard to learn Wu Xin's acting skills, but unfortunately his unlucky guy's charm and Wu Xin are almost to the point of "racial charm difference", and Wu Xin's true feelings for the Bright Empire are not something that any actor can express, he is really begging for fish.

Of course, in the current situation, Lao Xian couldn't be sure that he was acting, even if he thought he was a bit fake, probably guessing that he was jealous that Wu Xin had obtained the Condor Pill, so he just ignored Villefort.

The old worshipper bowed deeply to Wu Xin, as if he was to Li Chengliang and Li Rusong, who had been dead for many years: "Wu Qianhu is really a good son of my emperor, Wu Qianhu is not afraid of such a heroic young man, and the old man is about to die. Killing one is enough, killing two earns one, I'll go and talk to the guys who are still alive, and fight with Wu Qianhu. Wu Qianhu rest assured, the old guys are not bad breeds. ”

Although this action greatly increased the danger, the old worshipper immediately expressed his support and went to prepare.

"Find an old man who has been a scout, killed orcs and elves, and acts during the day, and there can't be many people." Wu Xin added. At night, everyone can act together, but during the day, it is mainly mainly searching, and too many people may attract elven patrols.

Wu Xin is still impressed by the sports cars of those special policemen, although in fact the elves are just riding horses, but it is still extremely dangerous to be entangled by the cavalry troops.

After Wu Xin waited for him to leave, he said to a few partners who were thoughtful after listening to his words: "We must solve the problem within three days, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow will be the day when Liaoyang City is broken!" On the seventh day, we will face the army led by the wild boar skin himself, and the entire city of Shenyang will be plowed again. By that time, this seemingly solid vault will be our grave. ”

Wu Xin is somewhat exaggerated, he believes that the wild boar skin is indeed short of life, Asmodeirs is by no means a tolerant boss, and if he loses the responsibility of the Hetuara altar, only the dead Hong Tai will definitely not be able to recover, and the wild boar skin must also be affected.

And if Liaoyang is not broken, he will naturally not come back, and if Liaoyang is broken, the wild boar skin will have no time to leave.

According to the number of rewards and punishments for this main quest, he thinks that the biggest possibility is that Daishan or Mang Gurtai will clean up Shenyang on the seventh day with people with a positive red flag or a positive blue flag.

But even the elven troops of one banner returned to Shenyang. Wu Xin: It will also be extremely difficult for them to survive the last day.

Wu Xin suspected that the Li family's treasury was an important target in itself, and if he just wanted to live, he couldn't be fooled by its apparent solidity, and this level of defense of the vault could deal with thieves, but it didn't make sense to deal with the regular army.

However, Wu Xin did not intend to stick to it. Then there is no need to leave this well-supplied base in a hurry.

Delia and Villefort understood the danger immediately.

"Wu Qianhu is right, you can't wait, you have to attack." Delia also inadvertently used the name of this world, and based on the experience of these missions, she agreed with Wu Xin's strategy. "Alpha doesn't like useless people, and fights with them on their last day. It's better to try to break the phantom array, there are many residents in Shenyang City, and there are remnants of the army mixed in it, once the chaos starts, it may not be impossible to beat the limited elf army out again. ”

Villefort also nodded: "Well, I can't wait, those damn monks made me drink such disgusting blood water, and they have to pay something." ”

The hot pot restaurant is a big node, the temple is a small node, and Villefort's support for Wu Xin's plan is limited, but it is enough for the two newcomers to stop questioning.

After a while, the old worshipper came back with one of the most experienced scouts, and Wu Xin and the others did not delay and set off immediately.

Walking to the street, Wu Xin saw that the entire city of Shenyang was very busy, and the whole street was full of people.

The walking dead residents are walking unconsciously, their rice bowls in their hands, and they are eating the mud from time to time with relish.

When the mud is finished, kneel down and kowtow, and then go to the illusion node to line up.

Wu Xin This is the first time to see the true face of the illusion node, just like in the illusion, a hot pot restaurant is a hot pot restaurant, and a temple is a temple.

It's just that the large stove that originally emitted the aroma was actually a crematorium with the stench of burning corpses.

Perhaps because of the rush of time, the pot was not very stable, so the residents who disturbed the order were the most dangerous, and they had a certain threat to the crematorium.

Occasionally, there are inhabitants with high perception, but they are not very calm characters, and even if they see through the fog, it is useless, and will only hasten death.

Most people suddenly realize that something is wrong, and they will often let out a scream of terror, and the elven and orc patrols will immediately pounce and kill these potential threats.

Elves and orcs would throw all sorts of "unruly" inhabitants directly into the crematorium, and the spout behind the stove would have a slurry mixed with pieces of meat coming out, and human traitors would have to filter these things to separate the meat from the pulp.

The elves then instructed the orcs and human traitors to give the meat to the inhabitants who were no longer dead, and most of the inhabitants who ate the meat would soon die and be thrown into the crematories.

The human traitor in the temple is the monk.

And the yield of the slurry is so high that it can be mixed into the dirt, and the bald heads are so busy that they are about to collapse. can barely ensure that everyone in those residents can eat "red bean soup".

The others were fine, only Wu Xin, who realized what he had eaten for the first time, felt a wave of nausea.

It may seem like a tough job for elves and orcs, but they at least have a white cloth covering their faces, and human traitors are not only responsible for the most horrific work. And completely exposed to poison gas.

In Wu Xin's eyes, these traitors were not all heinous, they were just confused soldiers and novices, and it was probably not at all that they could not help themselves, and it was the officers and monks who had to die.

"There are more enemies in hot pot restaurants, and fewer in temples." Di Liya saw Wu Xin looking at the hot pot restaurant and didn't speak for a long time. Carefully remind him not to be impulsive. "Shenyang City is very large, the enemy's strength is limited, after we casually assault a node, it is not difficult to find a courtyard to hide,."

"Di Qianhu is right, we are very familiar with the terrain of Shenyang City, and now that the residents have left their homes, those elves can't bite us." The old worshipper also supports Delia, and he also feels that this Wu Qianhu has both leadership and judgment, but he is afraid that he is too loyal. Jump the gun. "Let's find Oka Chito first, wait until the evening, let's start with a small node, try the strength of the enemy, and if we can, then dismantle the big node."

Wu Xin nodded: "Okay, go to Lao Gang first." ”

Just as Wu Xin decided to act according to the plan, a loud noise suddenly came from the other side of the city, and then the elven patrol immediately rushed in that direction.

Even the orcs and human traitors guarding the node were most transferred.

There are too few elves in Shenyang City.

………

Under the city of Liaoyang, the tents of the elven army are densely packed. In the golden-domed tent, a military meeting has just ended.

The boar skin's body was indeed not good, although there was always a purple and black gas floating in the direction of Shenyang, slowly burrowing into his body. But he barely spoke at the military meeting.

The orders were issued by Daishan's eldest son, Yue Tuo, and the wild boar skin just sat on the top and never said a word.

Of course, no one can doubt that the commander of this war is still a wild boar skin, not a young Yueto.

After issuing the order, the other generals retreated one after another, and only more than 20 descendants of wild boar skin were left in the tent.

Although the streak of victories. Dai Shan was still quite worried: "Hey, we elves are too few after all. ”

Although there were forty-five thousand elf troops under Liaoyang City, Dai Shan didn't feel that there were enough manpower.

Although more than 100,000 people have been killed, there are still tens of thousands of troops from Henan, Shanxi, and Lianghu in the Guangming Empire in Guangning.

Mang Gurtai was suddenly excited, and he scolded unceremoniously: "What are you shouting, don't you know the crime of shaking the hearts of the army?" I gave you 30,000 troops to take Liaoyang City, and all of them are elves, and my troops only have 15,000 including orcs and humans, and I have to deal with 100,000 reinforcements from Guangning and Shanhaiguan, and you still shout, what should I do?! Why don't we change it? ”

"Shut up!" The wild boar skin, who had been watching the two brothers fight, yelled. "Don't be rude to your eldest brother, kneel down and apologize to him immediately!"

Listening to the words of the wild boar skin, Mang Gurtai didn't react for a while, he usually talks to Dai Shan like this, in terms of rudeness, this time his whining words can't be ranked in the top ten at all.

And this time, Dai Shan's words did have the meaning of shaking the morale of the army a little, so he seized the opportunity to weaken his prestige.

But the wild boar skin's reaction was greatly unexpected to him: "Your eldest brother only said a few cautious words after everyone else withdrew, this is simply the private words of the family, and it is also the eldest brother's warning to you, what are you shouting nonsense?" You are also shaking the morale of the military, I think you are shaking the morale of the military. ”

Mang Gurtai looked around the military tent, although the outsiders were gone, but except for the wild boar skin and Dai Shan, the others were his younger brothers and nephews, and everyone was gloating.

This kneeling, where does his face remain?

He was so sluggish that he didn't realize that this kneeling meant surrender at all.

Many of the other elven princes were more astute than him, and most of them were just watching his jokes in passing, and everyone was thinking seriously about the reason for the boar's trouble.

In the past few decades, he had never supported any of his sons in such a way, and the real eldest brother, Chu Ying, was executed for offending his authority because he considered himself the heir of course.

After Dai Shan and the eldest concubine Abahai didn't know if it was a private affair was made public, he has been suppressed very much, and later there was a scandal in his family about his stepwife bullying his ex-wife's son, and it was ugly.

He was repeatedly reprimanded by the boar skin, and Hong Tai was loved by Asmodeus again, and everyone felt that Hong Tai should be the heir.

However, after Hongtae's death, the situation seems to have changed again.

"I'll get you on your knees!" Mang Gultai's hesitation enraged the boarskin as he rose from his throne and drew his long, blue-black blade.

Mang Gurtai Xiang was finally afraid, he knew the temper of the wild boar skin, and if he didn't kneel down, he might really cut himself on the spot.

"My brother forgives my sins, but my brother is confused." Mang Gurtai's words made Dai Shan's heart bloom, although he was not ambitious enough, but his ability to distinguish the situation was enough, his father announced loudly that he had restored his status as the heir!

He had a premonition last night, his son Yue Tuo told Dai Shan at dinner that he would issue a military order on behalf of his grandfather tomorrow, and Dai Shan realized at that time that although the wild boar skin had allowed Azig to inherit the position of the god of Hong Tai, he should actually be willing to be his heir.

This is also evidenced by the assignment of tasks, Mang Gurtai went to deal with the reinforcements, and he was in charge of breaking the city, because the boar skin had already been arranged, and this task was a good thing to eat meat.

The boar skin also gave him the power to distribute the spoils of war, and the brothers who followed him into the city depended on him.

He hurriedly wanted to help Mang Gurtai up and create a good situation of brothers, friends and brothers.

However, things seem to be even better than he imagined.

If he was satisfied, he didn't satisfy the wild boar skin at all: "You fool is not allowed to call yourself a younger brother, you are a slave, and you will be your master in the future, and you will be the master of all of you!" ”

Dai Shan almost fainted with happiness!

But the next moment, he suddenly made a swing, and his whole body was cold, this is a test of wild boar skin?!

Let's see if he has a heart of disobedience, the happy expression just now won't be seen, right?!

At this time, he raised his head and happened to see Yue Tuo's eyes, his son's steady eyes, and Dai Shan's heart relaxed.

Yue Tuo was signaling him not to be arrogant or nervous.

The relationship between him and the wild boar skin is indeed closer to that of the monarch and the minister, but he and Yue Tuo are father and son, and most of the fathers and sons can understand each other.

The words of the wild boar skin made everyone change color of the elven princes, and the reckless Gurtai shouted desperately: "Father Khan, no, this dog wants to sleep with your woman, ride your horse, he ........."

Don't think about it, most of the romance between Dai Shan and Concubine Abahai was spread with the help of Mang Gurtai.

Halfway through his words, he was punched in the stomach by Boar Skin, who then picked up his long ice knife in one hand.

His time is running out, and he must pass on his authority to Daishan.

Mang Gurtai is his son, and he has been fighting for life all these years, but for the sake of his eternal inheritance, he will kill him if he kills him, and he is not the first one anyway.

After many years of accumulation, the always fierce Mang Gurtai chattered his teeth, and he couldn't even say a word to beg for mercy, but just looked at the wild boar skin with tears in his eyes.

"Father Khan is angry, and it is ominous to kill the general before the decisive battle, please ask Father Khan to allow him to wear the guilt and make meritorious service." At this time, a life-saving benefactor who Mang Gurtai himself did not expect appeared. (To be continued.) )