Chapter 68: Ask Cang Sanbu

"His Royal Highness the Prince, how can you take the command in battle, this is a capital crime", the old man said excitedly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Elder Huang, I'm the crown prince, the only son of my father, could it be that my father will put me to death?" Ling Yun said with a nonchalant expression.

"But this rule was set by His Majesty, and if His Highness violates it, he will inevitably be punished," Huang Lao said anxiously.

"Huang Lao...... As long as I defeat the Ten Thousand Swords Pass, any punishment will disappear," Ling Yun looked at Huang Lao and said with a smile.

Now knowing that there is someone by his side to protect himself, Ling Yun's style of acting has changed greatly, if it weren't for the complaints of the Nine Great Army Masters that made him become a marshal, maybe he would have resigned now to become the vanguard of Ling Xiao's army.

"But His Majesty has never had any experience in this marching battle, so it is inevitable that there will be some ...... Unfamiliar", Huang Lao didn't say half of his words, when he saw Ling Yun's sharp eyes sweeping over, and he paused on tiptoe.

"Hmph! What he Dongfang Youchen can do, I Lingyun can't do? Three years ago, Dongfang Youchen didn't have the same experience at all, so he built a platform to worship the generals and commanded 100,000 troops!"

At this time, Ling Yun's face was angry, so that Huang Lao's original suggestion to make Dongfang Youchen a military advisor dispelled, if he really became a military advisor, there was absolutely reason to believe that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would do the opposite.

As a last resort, he slipped out silently and released the falcon all the time, and now in this situation, I'm afraid only Ling Zhan can clean it up......

The new official took office three times, Ling Yun's big tent was busy for a while, all the files and materials were transferred from Dongfang Youchen's handsome account, Ling Yun found dozens of people, helped him browse these materials, and then reported the core information.

Just one day later, he broke all the army layouts of Dongfang Youchen into a plate of loose sand, and the heavy troops gathered around his tent, and also left the entire Cloud Chasing Iron Cavalry idle, specially guarding outside his tent.

The angry Mo brothers blew their beards and glared, thinking that they had been on the battlefield before, and they had entered the realm of millions of enemy troops like no one, but now they had become halberders, and the entire cloud-chasing iron cavalry had become his private soldier Lingyun alone.

The most terrible thing is that Ling Yun is shouting and drinking to the two of them, in order to repay the grace of Bai Xiaopang's divine voice at that time! The two leaders were angry and angry, they had been in the army for three years, except for Dongfang Youchen, who dared to point fingers at them, who dared?

If it weren't for Dongfang Youchen's repeated reassurance of the two of them, they would have been stabbed with a shot, and then they would have found a place to retire...... Waiting for the day when the East Dust Uprising!

Not only is the cloud-chasing iron horse like this, but the moon-chasing iron riding is not much better, Ling Yun deeply remembers Jun Qinghan's hatred, and when he saw Jun Qinghan, he thought of Leng Xue Sakura, remembered Leng Xue Sakura, and looked at Jun Qinghan's face and became a layer darker.

When I saw Jun Qinghan, I thought of the high-spirited young man at the top of Fenghan, the momentum of directing the country, and remembered the millions of troops in front of the two people, who were proudly independent under the holy decree, how could they not make people jealous? How could they make people angry? How could they not make people retaliate?

For a while, even Yu Zhan Ge also followed Jun Qinghan a lot of light, and he was indispensable for everything, he was really a difficult brother on the battlefield.

Everyone is miserable, as long as Lingyun doesn't like it, they will be treated by Lingyun's special 'training', and for a while the people's grievances are boiling, but Dongfang Youchen, the initiator of the whole thing, is stunned, I'm afraid that if you don't mess around, if you don't mess around, why are you defeated, if you don't lose, why should I hide the soldiers?

A person hid in the tent, played chess, drank tea, chanted poetry, and lived a good life, watching Ling Yun push Ling Xiao's army into the abyss step by step......

On Wanjian Peak, Hou Wencang watched the layout of the Lingxiao Empire's army undergo an unbelievable reversal within three days, his brows furrowed for a day, and he wanted to break his head, and he didn't know what Dongfang Youchen was doing.

With this layout, only 200,000 troops are enough to defeat Ling Xiao's million-strong army, but now Hou Wencang does not dare to act rashly, the other party is Dongfang Youchen, a military god who has never been defeated, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

"What is he going to do?"

In one day, Hou Wencang said the most in this sentence, and the desk was full of the ways of using troops of all the generals of Megatron for a thousand years, as well as all the marching materials of Dongfang Youchen, but he couldn't know why?

A day later, he had to take out a divination tool that had been out of use for ten years, shook it twice, and the money string fell to the ground, forming a light curtain.

Hou Wencang carefully stared at the starry movement of the previous day refracted in the light curtain, which was exactly the famous skill of Hou Cang - Ask Cang Sanbu!

After observing the fifth watch, Hou asked Cangfang to breathe a sigh of relief, "Mutiny?"

"Where is Cheng Ying?" In the dark night, Hou Wencang shouted.

"In!"

"Ling, ask Cang Tie to ride the first wing, probe the Lingxiao camp overnight, don't startle the snake, just observe whether Dongfang Youchen is sitting in the position of marshal."

"No!"

Hou Wencang sat on the chair and breathed a long sigh of relief, but he didn't rest, he was still deducing in his mind, any thing could be a trap laid by Dongfang Youchen, under the god of war, he couldn't be careless.

The tent was brightly lit, but Ling Yun was asleep inside, and outside the tent, chasing the clouds and moon was full of energy, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Dozens of pairs of black eyes kept poking in from outside the barracks, constantly moving closer to Ling Yun's handsome tent, and in the distance, Huang Lao playfully looked at the spies who came in, his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he didn't move.

Twenty zhang, when there were still twenty zhang away from Lingyun's handsome tent, he couldn't touch it when he asked Cangtieqi, the handsome tent was completely surrounded like an iron bucket, not leaking, from a distance, the figure in the tent was motionless, sitting there, not knowing what to do.

An iron rider was about to move forward, but was stopped by Cheng Ying, "Master Hou said, don't startle the snake!" After forgetting to glance at the handsome tent from a distance, everyone receded like a tide.

Huang Lao went to rest with Hatche, chasing the moon and suddenly becoming sluggish, and one by one those who neglected their duties lay down on the spot, just asking for a sleep until dawn!

Looking at the information brought back by Cheng Ying, Hou Wencang was puzzled, chasing clouds and moons has never taken on the responsibility of protection, why are they both sleepless all night now, what are Dongfang Youchen's intentions?

"Pass the order, the whole army will be on standby, and no one shall take the initiative to attack without authorization under any circumstances, and those who violate it will be punished by military law!"

This night, except for Ling Yun and Dongfang Youchen, no one slept well......

On the second day, three poles on the sun, Ling Yun stretched out comfortably, refreshed, and immediately ordered, Jun Qinghan, the head of the moon, led the iron cavalry and 10,000 forwards to enter the Phantom Heaven Great Array to spy on the deployment of the enemy's troops!

Suddenly, a pair of military horses swept towards the Phantom Heaven Great Array......

Getting closer and closer to the formation, Jun Qinghan also felt the restlessness of the cultivation meridians in his body, and wanted to compete at any time, when the distance was less than ten zhang, the colorful light in the Illusory Sky Formation flowed, and 10,000 horses disappeared abruptly.

In the formation, there is only the moon by the iron horse, and the 10,000 horses behind are long gone......

The formation is its own world, and there are many dangers!

"Report ...... General Peng An, the enemy army of 100 people has entered the natural array, and it is now within the range of the Zhen Hexagram!"

"Well, no matter who it is, I will call him to come and go," Peng An sat in the tent and laughed, "A soldier, an attack, a thunderbolt, see how you escape?"

The cloud-chasing iron cavalry gathered together, and the restless neighing of the war horses under the seat took a lot of energy, and Jun Qinghan finally suppressed the uneasy and violent cultivation meridians.

At this time, the sky was clear, but in an instant, the dark clouds were thick, and the coercion was progressing layer by layer, and the momentum of the iron horse was tight month by month, and the spiritual power was extremely concentrated.

The sky thundered loudly, and a thunderbolt fell in response, and more than 100 people scattered in all directions, evading the thunder punishment, and then gathered again.

Jun smiled coldly, turned over and stood on horseback, his hands turned out, and spread outward, a goose feather lay across his head, and under the sky, there were snowflakes floating in it, protecting the moon and the iron horse.

A thunderbolt fell, and it was directly split back by the tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers, and directly used the coercion of the level to make the thunder uneasy, after all, the strength of the soldiers is limited, and the thunder conjured up can not be compared to the tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers!

Jun Qinghan did not fight back all the thunder, but left a part of it on the bodies of the soldiers, the whole body armor, the thunder naturally flew on it, and the group didn't pay attention to Jun Qinghan's also this move.

"Month by month the right flank defends, the left flank sits down, and the thunder bathes".

Such a good opportunity to practice, how could Jun Qinghan let it go?

Under the tears of the snowy mountains and rivers of Jun Qingqing, more than 100 people exchanged defenses and tempered their muscles, meridians, and bone marrow......

Seeing that the thunder did not pose a threat to Jun Qinghan's Moon Rider, but instead became their help, Peng An was furious, "Attack, kill me, and use people to kill me!"

A large number of enemy soldiers suddenly appeared in all directions, and the moon-by-moon iron cavalry in the middle spread to the sky, and countless arrow feathers flew over densely like groups of crows from the sky, and more than 100 people suddenly became live targets in the vast plain.

"Kill!"

Fifty zhang of snow drifting mountains and rivers shrank into thirty zhang, one hundred and eight people, standing along the middle of the thunder, two people in groups, guarding all directions......

All the flying arrow feathers could not cross the hurdle of snow drifting mountains and rivers at all, and were directly blown apart, leaving only the arrows.

The angry Yu Zhange rushed to the crown and shouted at Jun Qinghan, "You have blown up all the arrows, what will I attack?"

There's no way, I've fought this battle several times, and I don't like to use my own arrows every time, every time I use the enemy's, and I am proud from time to time, "Use your own bow, shoot other people's arrows, explode the pawn's chrysanthemum, and let the enemy cry!"

Jun Qinghan held the Thunder Dragon Spear in his hand, looked calmly ahead, and squinted at Yu Zhan Ge, after all the arrows entered the thunder, they changed directly to Yu Zhan Ge and flew towards Yu Zhan Ge.

Yu Zhan Ge shuddered coldly, his soul was almost gone, and the one who played with the arrow died under the arrow, but it was a great shame, but fortunately, these arrows were already the end of the strong crossbow, and in front of Yu Zhan Ge, they passed under the little brother, and a cold sweat soared behind Yu Zhan Ge again......