Chapter 242: Go to War!
The night was as thick as splashing ink, the stars were dotted on the night, and the entire White Sun City was shrouded in cold moonlight, like a Milky Way.
Twelve took Yun Ruohan and others to stand quietly at the gate of the city, and a carriage gradually approached from a distance.
"Look! they're coming!" Qiu Lou cheered, his hands on Twelve's arms, "It's Ruoshui!
"Yes. Twelve responded lightly, Yun Ruohan flew up directly, a navy blue brocade robe crossed the sky, the figure was as fast as lightning, jumped directly on the deck of the carriage, and entered the carriage, Yun Ruoshui and Bai Zixu sat on the cushion, looking at each other speechlessly, a cool breeze blew in from outside, Yun Ruoshui's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the brother who suddenly appeared, "Brother?"
Isn't he returning to the sect? How could he appear here? Yun Ruoshui's eyes burst out with a light of surprise, but in the next second, she glanced at Bai Zixu who was silent on the side uneasily, along the way, she had long been accustomed to his speechlessness, and wanted to talk to him, but she was afraid that he would be bored with her own dryness, and wanted to look at him a few more times, but because of the girl's reserve, she was pressed down.
"You still remember that I am your brother!" Yun Ruohan's cheeks were cold, and he snorted lightly, he was already displeased, he had already heard Ming Ye talk about Yun Ruoshui's request for twelve shots in the middle of the night for the three princes of the White Tiger, his little sister, who had been held in the palm of his hand since she was a child, how could she kneel for a man?
Yun Ruo coldly glanced at Bai Zixu, who was silent, and didn't say anything, and when the carriage arrived at the city gate, the three of them got out of the car, and the elite of the Divine King Hall who guarded them saluted Ling Yuhan and the twelve respectfully.
"Ruoshui, you're here. Qiu Lou smiled brightly and hugged Yun Ruoshui fiercely!
"Qiu Lou......" Yun Ruoshui's eyes turned red and hugged her back.
Seeing that it was not early, Twelve sent the two back to their respective camps, and carefully discussed with the soldiers about tomorrow's assault battle, and only after confirming that it was correct, they returned to the camp to practice.
The next day, Mo Bai refined the power of dispersion, a lion eagle put the poison in its mouth and went straight to the Red Sun Mountain, the river was surging, the Red Sun Mountain was forested, covered by a large area of green shade, a number of yurts in the White Tiger camp filled the mountain, and quietly poisoned the river, the lion eagle returned the same way.
Twelve stood at the head of the White Sun City, looking at the direction of the Red Sun Mountain, and a sneer climbed up the corner of his mouth: "Bai Zimo ......"
Just a name has already made her heart murderous.
According to Mo Bai, the effect of the medicine can be taken effect in half an hour. Ling Yuhan was dressed in red, standing beside her, between heaven and earth, there were only two figures side by side.
"Tomorrow to storm Red Sun Mountain, you must not die. It was obviously a word of concern, but it sounded very harsh when it came out of her mouth.
Ling Yuhan glanced at her, and smiled secretly in his heart, she was really a twisted woman.
raised his arm and hugged the person in his arms, and his delicate chin pressed against her shoulder: "Don't worry, just a Bai Zimo can't help me." "He's a man who can match her, how can he not even be able to take care of a White Tiger Prince?
Coming from the city tomorrow night, as soon as I went up the stone steps to the head of the city, I saw the red and black figures, my heart ached slightly, and my face was like frost, "Master, it's time to eat." ”
Twelve nodded indifferently: "Let's go." ”
"Yes. Ling Yuhan took her hand and went down the city wall, the Xuanwu soldiers were guarding all over the White Sun City, wearing heavy armor, all of them looked heavily guarded, and when they came to the main tent, Qiu Lou was holding his chin in one hand and revolving around Bai Zixu who was sitting on the rosewood chair, as if he had seen something new, and Yun Ruoshui was sitting on the side with a flushed face.
Twelve eyebrows raised, what happened?
When Qiu Lou saw her come in, he hurriedly hooked his finger at her, and exclaimed in his mouth: "Ruyi! Come here, I will tell you, it turns out that Ruoshui likes ......."
"Qiu Lou!" Yun Ruoshui screamed, Yu Guang secretly glanced at Bai Zixu, but seeing that he didn't react in the slightest, his heart was slightly lost, and he grabbed Qiu Lou's wrist with one hand, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Yo, now you know that you are shy?" Qiu Lou thought that early this morning, Yun Ruoshui entered Bai Zixu's tent with a basin of water, and when she came all the way to the main tent, she asked for warmth and waited before and after, if she didn't like him, why did she have to do this?
Merely......
Qiu Lou's face darkened, she really didn't know what was good about this Bai Zixu, and she could actually attract Ruoshui to like him.
"There's going to be a war soon, and your mind is in the wrong place. Twelve fingers flicked on Qiu Lou's head, his eyes were deep, Qiu Lou pouted, and sat down indignantly, "Cut, I'm just curious, who makes Ruoshui rarely like someone." ”
"Miss Sima. Seeing Twelve, Li Yan hurriedly got up and saluted.
A group of people waited for lunch in the main tent, the soldiers served the refreshments after the meal, the twelve high sat on the head, wrapped in black clothes, and the breath was proud, "Bai Zixu, we will launch a fierce attack on Hongri Mountain tomorrow, are you willing to go with you?"
"Me?" Bai Zixu was slightly stunned, his strength was really not enough compared to everyone present, how could he let him go?
"Have you not forgotten, who started this battle?" Twelve sneered, Quan Dang never saw the gloom on Bai Zixu's face: "Since Bai Zimo dares to send troops in the name of you and me, then, if you appear on the battlefield, I think his expression must be very good-looking, not to mention, if you appear, the White Tiger soldiers will definitely know that this battle is meaningless!"
Bai Zixu looked at Twelve fixedly, hesitated for a long time, and then nodded heavily: "Okay! ”
If he can stop this meaningless war, he is willing to go!
"Very good," Twelve smiled with satisfaction, "When the time comes, you will follow tomorrow night, I don't believe that when the White Tiger people see the three princes they have in mind, they will be able to do it!"
When Ling Yuhan heard this, a brilliant smile rose at the corner of his mouth, this woman with a bad stomach really had an appetite for him!
After briefly explaining the pre-war deployment to Bai Zixu, the twelve were about to announce the end, the person straightened up from the chair and was about to leave, but behind him, a crisp and pleasant emergency call suddenly came: "Sister Ruyi!"
"En?" Twelve frowned, turned his head to look at Yun Ruoshui: "Anything else?"
"I ...... I ......" It's not that I didn't see my brother's displeased gaze, it's not that I didn't see Bai Zixu's deliberate disregard, Yun Ruoshui hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I will also follow." ”
"No!" Before she could say anything, Yun Ruohan drank coldly loudly, and a pair of warm eyes glared at her with fire, "What do you think is that place? It's not a place for children to play at home! It's a battlefield! It's a battlefield where blood is flowing and there is a battlefield of fire! What are you going to do? What can you do?"
"I ...... Why can't Qiu Lou and I can't?" Yun Ruoshui's eyes turned red and asked in a loud voice.
"You're different from Qiu Lou. Twelve spoke indifferently, his eyes slightly cold: "She can lead the troops to kill tens of thousands of White Tiger soldiers, without the slightest mercy, without the slightest intolerance, if water, but you can't." ”
She has too many good thoughts in her heart, if she is allowed to go to war, if she is not careful, she will die there!
Yun Ruoshui's face turned pale, her lips trembled and she wanted to say something, but in her heart, she knew that she couldn't be like Qiu Lou and Twelve, like Qiu Lou and Twelve, and cut people's lives at will like a god of death!
Covering his cheeks with his hands, crystal tears fell from his fingers, Twelve sighed slightly, Yun Ruohan got up and walked to his little sister, patted her back, and comforted: "I only have you as a sister, if you have any three long and two short, what face will I take back to see my father? Ruoshui, obedient." ”
Fortunately, Yun Ruoshui was persuaded to want to follow, that night, the twelve troops were ordered in the camp, and the Divine King Hall dispatched 60,000 elites, and the Luotianmen, Yuntianmen, and Diancang factions dispatched 30,000 people each, for 150,000, to form the main battle force, led by Ling Yuhan, to storm Hongri Mountain, and the remaining men formed the last line of defense with 20,000 Xuanwu soldiers in Xuanwu, staying at the foot of the mountain, in case any White Tiger people survived.
On the third day, the sun was clear, and in the White Tiger camp, panic had begun to spread, and all the martial artists who had used the river water had lost their fighting spirit in a short period of time! Like a wasted man, Bai Zimo, as expected by the Twelve, immediately ordered the demonic beasts to find water from afar, and even doubled the defense of the White Tiger camp!
It's a pity that it's late!
The fire began to wind its way from the hillside, and the flames were so bright that even in the Far Away White Sun City, you could see the fire burning in the night! As if the whole sky was about to be burned up, one after another fire dragons soared into the sky, and the whole Red Sun Mountain was like food devoured by the fire dragons! The trees fell, and the air was hot.
"Let's go out of the water!"
"Hurry up! Fire!
"It's Xuanwu! Be careful, it must be a trick they have cast!"
......
There was a commotion in the White Tiger camp, several army commanders were desperately suppressing the panicked soldiers, first using medicine to make them lose their cultivation, and now forcibly attacking with fire, how could the White Tiger army's heart not be chaotic?
"His Royal Highness the Prince. A general dressed in armor and wearing a saber at his waist entered the camp tent and knelt down respectfully on one knee towards Bai Zimo, who was leaning lazily on a wooden chair and looking like a soft boneless, his face was full of anxiety and faint fear: "The fire is completely out of control, and it is about to spread to the mountain, Your Highness!
Nine hundred and eighty-eight thousand people are gathered on the top of the mountain, and if this fire burns, they will all become food for the fire!
"Leave those who have lost their fighting spirit behind, and prepare to rush down the mountain, I think, the people of Xuanwu can't wait. Bai Zimo exhaled Ruolan, with an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was as delicate as a ghostly workmanship, which seemed to be covered with layers of haze under the candlelight.
What is the love that is surging in the heart? the joy of meeting the opponent in chess, the panic of being caught off guard, or ...... The excitement of going head-to-head with her?
He can't wait to fight her!
"However, those are the elite of my White Tiger. "The general's face changed suddenly, if the people who have lost their fighting spirit are left behind, they will have no life!
Bai Zimo smiled faintly: "Knowing that when you go down the mountain, Xuanwu will have an ambush, bringing them is just a burden to yourself, Lonely's order, when will you be allowed to resist?" A pair of eyes as black as a black hole, looking at the general's eager gaze, the latter stiffened, only to feel that his throat was contained by an invisible big hand! A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his scalp, his head broke out in a cold sweat, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
It's scary......
Such a crown prince, as if nothing in the world is like his eyes, as if he is a king standing on the top of the world......
Just looking at each other made him feel suffocated with cold hairs standing on end......
A drop of cold sweat splashed down his face and fell to the ground.