Chapter 41: The Assassination of Osan Mountain
(In order to facilitate the reading habits of readers, for places where there are immortals or immortals, they generally use the title of "person", or "everyone" and "crowd", I hope you understand)
The dragon king looked at it, and it turned out to be the shark handsome sitting on the right side.
"Yes, we're going to assassinate their boss too!" Prince Zhang said.
"Well, is it okay?" said the Dragon King, twisting his beard in his hand.
"Why not, only if they are allowed to assassinate us, we are not allowed to assassinate him?" It is the tyrant who speaks.
"So, who will you send?" the Dragon King asked as he looked at the crowd, still worried.
"I'm not talented, I'm willing to go!" The dragon king saw that it was the Northern Immortal.
The Northern Immortal Weng hadn't had a chance to show his skills since he came to the Dragon Palace, and he really wanted to seize this opportunity to show his ability in front of everyone.
The Dragon King glanced at the Northern Immortal Weng, was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, this γγγγγγ β
"The Dragon King can't trust me?" said the Northern Immortal Weng's cold voice with some harshness.
The dragon king knew his temperament and didn't care. * For a moment, said:
"Have you ever thought about how you are going to go?"
"The Dragon King only needs to send a few soldiers with me, and I will definitely take the head of the Heavenly Court Commander to meet me!"
"Oh, so sure?" said the Dragon King.
"Immortals, don't be careless, the people of the Heavenly Court are not easy to deal with. "The Zichou Immortal originally wanted to say that 'the Immortal Weng also underestimated the Heavenly Court', but the exit said so.
Seeing that everyone couldn't believe him, Beiying Immortal Weng excitedly left his seat and stood up, patted his chest and said, "If you can't bring the head of the Heavenly Court Boss back, a certain family is willing to guarantee with his life!"
"This is not necessary!" The Dragon King saw that the Northern Immortal Weng was like this, although he didn't believe his words very much, but he didn't want him to say so much, for fear that if something went wrong at that time, he would not be able to deal with it. So he waved his hand, and seeing that he was resolute, he asked again:
"How many people are you going to bring with you?"
"You don't need to bring more, just three or five people. β
"I'm willing to go with Master!" said Prince Zhang, who stood up from his seat. He has a deep affection for the Northern Immortal Weng, and he doesn't want to see his master lose his father.
"Yes!" the fairy nodded.
"Thisγγγγγγ The dragon king was a little worried, and suddenly thought that he had lost his second son.
"Father, the son will definitely accompany the master to arrest the Heavenly Court Boss!" Prince Zhang patted his chest and said.
"Good, good, magnificent!" the ugly fairy clapped his hands and praised.
The overlord also chimed in and said, "My nephew is so good!" Prince Chongzhang gave a thumbs up.
Seeing this, several other people also echoed.
This time, the dragon king could no longer refute, so he had to say: "Okay, just the two of youγγγγγγ β
Everyone gathered around to discuss the deployment of the Heavenly Court and the possible situation, and discussed until noon.
That night, he arranged the matter, selected a few capable soldiers, and together with Prince Zhang, they were all dressed in black tights and went to Wushan.
It was night, and 'Osan Mountain' was shrouded in darkness. The crescent moon was very small this night, the moon hung obliquely in the corner of the sky, and there were stars in the sky, and from time to time a breeze blew, blowing the apricot yellow banner of the heavenly court troops to a swaying sound. And in the big tent of the Chinese army in Wushan, there were still lights on, and it turned out that the main generals of the heavenly court had been discussing until late this night.
The head coach of Heavenly Court is Bai Jin. He was still alone in the big tent after the generals left, and there was no news from the outpost detachment sent to the Dragon Palace, which made him very relieved, and he didn't know what was going on. It stands to reason that even if something happens to them, there should be news coming from them, because the spies sent to the Dragon Palace are all selected and composed of experienced celestial soldiers who have experienced battles. They are all strong in martial arts, ordinary water tribe soldiers are not their opponents at all, with the strength of the eight of them, even if they encounter dozens of Dragon Palace guards, they still have the certainty of victory, at least not the whole team will not be wiped out.
Bai Jin has experienced wars, strong martial arts, and strong mana. He is a descendant of the world-famous god of war Bai Qi, he is not only powerful, but also good at the art of war, he inherited the inheritance of his ancestors, and he is extremely proficient in practicing a "Bai Art of War". This "Bai's Art of War" is a family heirloom of their family, which was written by his ancestor Bai Qi. Bai Qi is known as the god of war in the world, after a lifetime of war without defeat, he in his later years put his life's experience and experience into a book, wrote this "Bai's Art of War".
Bai Qi's descendants are generals for generations, and they each have their own unique insights and experiences in their military careers have also been integrated into this book, after successive revisions and supplements, compiled into a more comprehensive "Bai's Art of War", and when this strange book was passed to Bai Jin's hands, this book has been very perfect, and has become a masterpiece of the art of war that everyone is vying to practice. However, the Bai family has a tradition that they can only teach this art of war to their children and grandchildren, and not to the outside world. Therefore, this book has become a treasure book that everyone wants to read.
Bai Jin was a very clever general, he studied this book intensively since he was a child, and when he grew up, he flexibly applied the knowledge learned in the book to actual battles, won many battles, and achieved many famous examples of winning more with less. Bai Jin is not only able to fight, but also able to write, is a rare military genius, he combined his own combat experience, on the basis of the "Bai Art of War" and made some breakthroughs and innovations, his military level is too white to match. Bai Jin's military talent was appreciated by the high-level of the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor, so the Jade Emperor promoted him to the Heavenly Court as a general, and repeatedly entrusted him with important tasks, this time in the military to capture the Dragon King, he was appointed as the commander of the march, responsible for all the work of the war here.
Bai Jin frowned, thinking about how to attack the Dragon Palace next, before, in the battle with Yang Biao as the vanguard, they had already won for a while, so how to deploy troops next, he had already heard about the Dragon King's recruitment of the world's masters, but he was not worried about it, he believed in Heavenly Court and his own ability, and did not take the Dragon King in his eyes. He just wanted to learn more about the specific situation of the Dragon Palace, and wanted to capture the Dragon King with the smallest sacrifice in order to reduce the expenses of the Heavenly Court and the losses of the troops, and strive to end the war as soon as possible and return to the Heavenly Court.
Bai Jin looked at the marching map and thought about it until the first cry of the Tianji before turning off the lights and falling asleep. That day, the chicken was carried with the army and specially used to tell the time, and its alertness was particularly good, and it was also used for vigilance tasks.
In the middle of the night, several black shadows appeared near the tent of the heavenly soldiers in Wushan, seeing the camp is well defended, and there is a pair of patrolling heavenly soldiers walking back and forth from time to time, the black shadows have been lurking behind a dark cloud, they peep at the camp, while watching the movement around them, cat-like eyes flashing in the dark night sky.
The light of a tent in the center of the camp caught their attention, and the large tents were quietly shrouded in darkness, except for the bright tent in the middle, which stood out in the dark night sky.
"It could be the manager's tent. A dark shadow said in a low voice. The voice was sharp, and this person was the Northern Immortal.
"Hmm. Prince Zhang nodded.
"Everyone, stay hidden, don't make a noise!" said in a low voice.
"Uh-huh. β
After the words were spoken, there was a moment of silence in the sky. Only the banner of the camp sounded from time to time in the night wind.
After an impatient wait, the light in the tent finally went out. The night sky was dark again, and there was no light.
"What should I do, do I want to act?" asked in a low voice, it was Prince Zhang who spoke.
"Wait and see!"
"Chicken cluck~~" Suddenly a loud voice came, scaring several people to death, it turned out to be the sound of a rooster crowing.
"It's ugly. Do you want to act?" Prince Zhang couldn't bear the loneliness, and urged to ask the master. It seems that he still has little experience in fighting, and he has only been dormant for some time.
"Shhγγγγγγh At this time, a patrol team armed with spears walked outside the camp, and the Northern Immortal Weng hurriedly motioned for everyone to lower their bodies.
"I'll pay a visit first, and you stay here and don't move. "The octopus prince is eager for meritorious service, and he regards himself as strong in martial arts, and wants to go to the big tent that was shining just now. He thought: he only needs to go to that tent, and he can kill the Heavenly Court Commander by surprise, cut off his head and carry it back.
Before the master could answer, all of a sudden, Prince Zhang had already flown to the tent where the lights were originally on.
The Northern Immortal Weng frowned, it was too late to stop it, and he only prayed in his heart that no accident would happen.
In an instant, Prince Zhang's body had already arrived in front of the tent, and he was not discovered by the patrolling soldiers, he looked carefully around the tent, and did not find any soldiers guarding.