When he first traveled through time and space, Song Yun didn't want to deal with Xie He and others.

Although there is no problem with these high-level officials in the North Court now, they may be possessed by the Heavenly Demon in the future.

Once the Heavenly Demons read their memories, it was possible to discover their special existence.

Naturally, the fewer people you will come into contact with on this trip, the better.

However, Song Yun analyzed that the Beiting Army may have stepped into a trap, so he took the initiative to show up and try to gain a head start in the future "big event".

Under the night sky, in the silence of the streets.

Song Yun calmly looked at Xie He and Niu Biao, and Guo Xin was confused.

"What is your identity, can you reveal a thing or two, it also makes us feel a little bit of the bottom of our hearts." Xie He directly used the honorific.

Song Yun smiled slightly, "I am secretly lurking here, of course I have to continue to keep it secret, you just need to know that I am on the side of the Tang Kingdom and the side of the Beiting Army." ”

The other party didn't want to say it, and the two grandmasters didn't dare to force it, so they could only nod their heads and say yes, "Song ...... Deputy Lieutenant Song turned the tide and saved 5,000 soldiers in the city, and there is no need to doubt his position, and we are all grateful. ”

"No need to thank me, just continue to cooperate with me." Song Yun said, "I want to know where the main force of the Beiting Army has gone and when it will be able to rush back." ”

"This-" Xie He and Niu Biao hesitated for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, even the Three Northwest Kingdoms know about it, and this matter is not considered confidential." ”

They squatted down and swiped their fingers across the sand to draw a simple map of the north to analyze the movement of the main force of the Beiting Army.

"The main force only left the city three days ago, and it hasn't gone far, so it shouldn't have encountered the Northern Plains cavalry yet."

"They will definitely find the wolf smoke rising from Anxi, and if they rush back immediately, they should be able to arrive the day after tomorrow." Xie He introduced.

Song Yun asked again: "Who is the leader of the team?" ”

Xie He: "This battle is to completely destroy the military strength of the Northern Plains, so Marshal Zong will personally go out." ”

Zong Shenyuan, the generalissimo of the Tang State of Soldiers and Horses, the peak of the martial saint, is the second strongest man in the "Venerable List" today, and his combat power is second only to King Tang Jing.

Tang won the first and second place in the world, which gave it the confidence to sweep all countries.

The name Zong Shenyuan, Song Yun knew, and the old pawns of Beiting often mentioned it before.

This generalissimo fought in the east and west, destroyed several countries in a row, and made great achievements, and should have been a big man who will go down in history.

But later, King Jing failed to claim that the emperor was seriously injured by the backlash, and Zong Shenyuan rushed back to Chang'an overnight, and died inexplicably.

The two pillars collapsed at the same time, and the Tang Kingdom completely collapsed.

Later people didn't know the inside story, and there were various speculations about Zong Shenyuan's death, thinking that he had also been punished by heaven.

But Song Yun could judge through the notes left by King Tang Jing that Zong Shenyuan should have suddenly rebelled and launched an attack, but was killed instead.

King Tang Jing was originally injured and saved, but after a vicious battle with Zong Shenyuan, the lamp ran out of oil, so he could only hide in the royal tomb and wait for death.

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As for why Zong Shenyuan rebelled, he had to let the Tang Kingdom completely decline, perhaps because of this "big incident".

Song Yun's eyes flickered, calculating the current time, it was not far from King Tang Jing becoming emperor.

Before and after, all kinds of things are strung together, and gradually form a clear vein.

It was clear to him in his heart.

At this time, the two Grandmaster Generals were still analyzing the situation.

Niu Biao said: "It's too late for reinforcements to arrive the day after tomorrow, the Northwest Coalition Army suffered a fiasco today, with a loss of nearly half, and it can't be tossed in a short period of time, so it is difficult to withdraw the troops." ”

Song Yun immediately shook his head, "Withdraw troops? It's that simple. In the next two days, the Northwest Coalition will increase its offensive, and it is even possible to dispatch Venerable! ”

"Dispatch the Venerable!" Several people were taken aback.

There is no Venerable, the level of war is very different.

If the Northwest Coalition Army has a venerable move, it means that the national war in the Northwest region has come ahead of schedule.

But the Beiting Army is not ready, and the thousands of people who remain in the city will also be in danger.

Xie He was a little unconvinced, but when he saw Song Yun's determined expression, he also hesitated.

This is a secret envoy of the Tang King with an extraordinary status, and he may have a reliable source of information.

Song Yun said: "The situation is urgent, taking advantage of the fact that the Northwest Army is being repulsed now, you must send people out of the city to ask King Jing for help." ”

"King Kejing is still dealing with Cai Guo ...... in the south," several people were a little troubled.

"Let the Dao master use the divine soul to contact, King Jing is the top ghost immortal of the nine thunder tribulations, and he will be able to come soon." Song Yun said solemnly, "Otherwise, Marshal Zong is going to have an accident!" ”

"Really? But we didn't find any signs. Xie He still found it difficult to accept.

Song Yun snorted coldly, "Since the Northwest Three Kingdoms know that the main force of Beiting is out of the city, will there only be this kind of action?" How good can it be for them to take a lonely city in Anxi? ”

He said word by word: "Only by solving Marshal Zong can we maximize the benefits!" ”

"However, Zong Shuai is the pinnacle of the Martial Saint." Xie He said.

Song Yun: "If the Northern Plains and the Northwest Three Kingdoms join forces, and the Venerables come out together, will the Sect Shuai be able to handle it?" ”

Xie He and Niu Biao were silent.

After some persuasion, they changed their minds and decided to send an elite breakthrough to deliver the letter.

Song Yun knew that if he wanted to change the direction of this "big event", ordinary Venerable was not enough, and he had to pull King Tang Jing over.

Xie He wrote a letter explaining the current crisis and asking King Jing for help.

Song Yun also wrote a letter, and without saying anything else, he intercepted some secret contents from Tang Jingwang's notes.

Messy words, others can't read it, but Tang Jingwang can understand it at a glance.

Late at night, the figure of the head of Anxi City swayed.

Several hanging baskets were sneaked down from the city walls.

At this time, the Northwest Coalition Army still maintained the siege of the city, and a large number of cavalry were arranged on the periphery to patrol around, and there were even Taoist masters, casting spells to prohibit the entry and exit of the divine soul.

In this formation, it seemed that he was afraid that the soldiers in the city would go out to report the news, so he only allowed Anxi to raise the wolf smoke and notify the nearest main force in Beiting.

After Song Yun discussed with several Beiting generals, he gave up the plan to send cavalry to break through, and the good horses were taken away by the main force of Beiting, and there were only some old horses left in the city, which could not outrun the northwest cavalry.

The crowd decided to let a few martial arts masters sneak out quietly and bypass enemy patrols as much as possible.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Northwest Army was not paying attention, in the corner of the city wall, several hanging baskets were put to the end.

Several men in nightwear jumped out of it.

This time, in order to ensure success, all the people sent were congenital masters!

Several congenital beings leaned down, using their hands and feet together, crawling forward against the desert, like a spirit snake crawling.

When the Northwest cavalry passed by, they went into the desert, covered themselves with sand, and held their breath.

Wait for the cavalry to go away, and then drill out and continue to crawl forward.

Although this speed is slow, it is hidden enough not to alarm the 50,000 Northwest Coalition troops.

The night breeze was fierce, mixed with a wisp of gloomy wind.

This is a Taoist master in the northwest, and the spirit travels at night, exploring everywhere.

At this time, a wisp of powerful divine soul power rose, like a light veil, covering the bodies of several Beiting innate people, completely covering the yang energy on their bodies.

The spirit of the Dao master wandered in the air, did not find any abnormality, and flew away directly.

The patrol area of the Northwest Coalition Army was also limited, and after a few congenital prostrate marches for twenty miles, they basically broke away from the patrol range, and then stood up and ran wildly across the desert.

When they got here, they were half the battle, and then they rushed to Shuofang Dao and let Shuofang's Dao masters continue to deliver the message, and their task was completed.

Clinker, before it ran a hundred miles, a strange sound sounded around.

Countless slender shadows intertwined in the moonlight, like thousands of long ribbons of cloth, dancing wildly in the wind, making fluttering sounds, and surrounded from all directions.

Seeing this scene, the innate masters of the North Court recalled the war in the past, and their faces changed greatly.

"Kitahara Shaman!"

Shamans, who are priests of the Northern Plains, are responsible for transmitting the will of the Immortal Heaven, and there are many of them.

But those who can be directly called "shamans", or even "great shamans", are all ghost and immortal powerhouses!

"When did the ghost immortal shaman of the Northern Plains come to the eastern part of the desert?" Everyone looked at each other, and their faces were very unsightly.

When the ghosts and immortals appeared, it was naturally impossible not to find a few of them.

It's dangerous!

A joking voice sounded out of thin air, speaking in the jerky official dialect of Great Xia, and said slowly:

"You Tang people, offend the Immortal Heaven, and become enemies of the tribes of the Northern Plains, and your souls should sink into hell and be tortured forever!"

An endless chill struck, like an icy sea drowning the crowd.

The innate masters of Beiting trembled, only to feel that their bodies were getting weaker and weaker, and their consciousness was becoming more and more trance-like.

If they are martial arts masters, facing ghosts and immortals, there is still a possibility of escape.

But they were only innate, and the gap between them and the ghosts and immortals was too big, and everyone showed desperate expressions.

Seeing this scene, the Kitahara shaman smirked.

"Well, I'll have to do it."

A sigh suddenly interrupted Kitahara shaman's laughter.

The sand on the ground shook, and a young man in white broke through the sand and slowly walked out of the ground.

It was Song Yun.

He understood that this call for help was very important and had to be successful, so he ventured out of the city to escort him.

I didn't expect that this trip was right, the ghost immortal in Beiyuan didn't deal with Zong Shenyuan, but lurked here, with other plans, just to bump into him.

At this time, countless black shadows stagnated for a moment, and continued to dance in the wind.

"Grandmaster? When did the Grandmaster dare to be presumptuous in front of me? The shaman of Kitahara said disdainfully, "Originally, you hid it well, but I didn't expect to take the initiative to send it to the door, so let me die." ”

The body of slender shadows, thousands of colorful strips of cloth, finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Strips of colorful cloth danced in the wind, but at one end they were attached to a masked man's robe.

The strip of cloth seemed to have life, like thousands of poisonous snakes, swallowing letters, and pounced on Song Yun.

"You stupid grandmaster, this shaman has killed five! Today you are the sixth! ”

"That's a lot of nonsense." Song Yun slowly drew his sword, and the cold light was like a cold moon, silently falling on the vast desert.

Thousands of strips of colored cloth trembled violently, and suddenly stopped the offensive.

"Found out? It's too late! ”

Song Yun chuckled, and swept out nearly a hundred zhang away in one step, as if escaping through the void, and instantly burst in front of the Shaman of the Northern Plains.

The slender sword body was completely unsheathed, once again showing its sharp edge in front of the world.

"You're—" Kitahara Shaman cried out in horror, Fang Cai's smugness vanished, and he turned to run away.

The sword light flew like a green rainbow, piercing through the robe, cutting through the mask, and splitting the body in half.

The internal organs flew out and rolled in the air.

Blood poured like a scoop on the yellow sand.

A sword splits the ghost fairy!