Zhang Haoran, Huo Qi, Qiu Mochi, and Li Yangxin stared at Lin Su at the same time, as if they didn't know him.

「C！ You're too fierce, aren't you?" For a long time, Huo Qichang let out a long breath.

"The original battle green words in the realm of Wenlu are really comparable to moving ......mountains with a sword like heaven and earth," Zhang Haoran said: "It seems that what I lack is not a literary position, what I lack is just an original green word!"

"Your Excellency, you...... Your art of war, this art of war is really amazing, of the 3,000 soldiers in our army, one did not die, only more than ten people were injured, this ...... It's hard to believe." Du Yuting shouted, his voice changed with excitement.

"This is the mystery of the art of war of the three strategies just now, for you, you can experience it carefully, and you can understand as much as you want." With a wave of Lin Su's hand, three pieces of gold paper flew towards Du Yuting.

It is the three strategies that have just been performed, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, surviving the secluded and saving the independence, and secretly crossing Chen Cang.

Du Yuting's hands trembled: "My lord, you ......."

"This was originally given to Brother Li, Brother Li is not here, in Dragon City, only you are suitable to be his heir, the art of war is a journey, you need a foundation in literature and Taoism, you have congenital defects, you can't comprehend too much, but a point of comprehension is a gain, and a gain will have an extra chance of winning in the battlefield."

"Thank you, sir!" Du Yuting knelt down suddenly.

"Thank you, sir!" The three thousand soldiers behind him also knelt down at the same time.

For this lord, the three thousand soldiers are truly convinced at this time.

Yesterday, Lin Su and his partner Dao Ming were Li Xiaotian's brothers, and they gave this remnant the greatest intimacy.

Later, he fought for a pension for 30,000 souls, which moved them to tears.

But it's just cordial, just gratitude.

And today, Lin Su's three tactics of war, almost zero casualties to take Qiyang Pass, but it gave this group of soldiers the biggest shock.

Soldiers, advocating the art of war.

Just as the literati revere the Holy Word.

Lin Su's art of war is like a celestial man, and in the eyes of the border soldiers, he is a god-like existence.

And now, this method of heaven and man, he has generously passed it on to his generals.

The general is fine in the art of war, and the soldiers have few casualties, so this art of war is passed on to Du Yuting, and it is the whole army that benefits.

"Qiyang Pass has fallen, everyone rest for the night, eat enough, sleep enough, tomorrow, we will send our troops to the Valley of Fire!"

All the soldiers looked up at the same time.

Under the starlight, everyone's eyes are as bright as stars.

Qiyang Pass Commander's Mansion, five brothers are together.

A jar of white clouds, five plates of side dishes, five pairs of full eyes......

"Brother Lin, do you really want to use an army of 3,000 to follow the road that Brother Li has walked to create the most shocking battle in history?" The wine glass in Zhang Haoran's hand rotated slightly.

"Do you believe me?"

Huo Qidao: "If you asked me this before yesterday, I would definitely not believe it, but today, I believe it a little."

Li Yangxin nodded lightly: "The three thousand army went down to Qiyang, and they almost had zero battle damage, sweeping through the four northern towns and going straight to Helan City, it must not be an absolutely untrustworthy thing."

Qiu Mochi said: "Brother Lin, brother must remind you that we fought the Qiyang Pass, just to hit the enemy by surprise, the next level will not be so smooth, once the enemy knows that Brother Lin has such a military technique, they will strengthen their precautions, they will definitely form a battle formation as soon as possible, if the battle formation is completed, we want to break through, it will not be so easy." ….

Exactly, Bi Xuanji, who was hiding in the dark, also thought so.

Today's battle, admittedly legendary, but also built on one foundation, that is, fast!

When the army arrived at the city, the enemy did not react, entered the city, did not react, officially killed, the enemy battle formation was not completed, the army fought, one side had a battle formation, and one side did not succeed, it was equivalent to a tank against infantry, the next city, how could there be such a good thing?

Once the enemy is on guard, at best, he will not sleep for a few days and nights, and will not give you a chance to speculate at all, and then it will be time to meet with real combat strength.

When the real combat power collides, the role of the art of war is not so great.

Three thousand, no

After ten battle formations, the future is still bleak.

Lin Su smiled: "You only think about whether the enemy will form a battle formation, don't you think about whether the one behind us will have any moths?"

The faces of the four brothers changed suddenly.

The one behind you!

Zhou Ze!

And He Shun, who has been staying in Dragon City!

They were supposed to be the biggest backing behind this army, but from the moment Zhou Ze agreed to Du Yuting to leave Dragon City, everyone clearly knew that whether it was Zhou Ze or He Shun, or even the military department secretary who was far away in the capital, someone behind the military department secretary had the idea of letting them die in Saibei.

What will they do?

It's chilling to think about.

In Helan City, the wind in the middle of the night swept over the top of the mountain, blowing the big flag in front of the Great Marshal's Mansion, the black flag sounded fiercely, and the commander King Lubin showed a mysterious smile on his face.

"Lu Shuai, but what is the happy event?" One of the men across from him held up his glass.

This person is wearing a very ostentatious dress, a plum blossom on a snow-white dress, and his person is also handsome, like a king among flowers. He is the painting of Wu Xinyue, the holy son of the Holy Family.

"The Holy Son made a special trip to the border to report the news to Ben Shuai, and he must be able to guess where the happy event came from." King Lubin replied with a smile.

Wu Xinyue's eyes lit up suddenly: "Could it be that he really came out of Dragon City?"

"Exactly, there is news from over there, when the sun sets, Du Yuting's troops will leave Dragon City, and Lin Su will be in the team."

"How many soldiers?"

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand soldiers and horses out of Dragon City, hehe, legend has it that someone Lin acted without leakage, what is this? Isn't it clearly a big leak? What is his goal?"

"You people in the literature and Taoism have always had some obsessions, if it is not bad, he should be a soldier out of the Yang Pass, using the battlefield as an altar and blood as a sacrifice to sacrifice the unjust ghosts of this Xiongguan under our feet."

Hahahaha......

Wu Xinyue looked up to the sky and laughed: "He sacrificed the unjust ghost under his feet, but he didn't know who would sacrifice him. Did you notify Qiyang Pass? According to the meaning of this seat, it is better not to dream too much at night, and directly behead him at Qiyang Pass to save trouble."

"Ben Shuai will inform ......."

His handsome seal was activated, connecting Lu Ye, and as soon as the handsome seal was activated, it was extinguished immediately, and King Lubin's face changed suddenly......

With a snort, the big account was lifted, and a general rushed in in a rage: "Report! Qiyang Pass was lost, Lu Ye and his subordinates were 8,000 people, and the whole army was wiped out......

What? King Lubin stood up suddenly, and when he stood up, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he was like a devouring demon wolf at this moment..........

……

The next day, the city of fire!

The head of the city has obviously been prepared, countless military formations have been erected before the arrival of the Dacang army, and the murderous aura of the battlefield is as rich as the essence through the city head and directly under the city, Deng Juyang, the leader of the Fire City, stands in the center with the seventh-level military flag in his hand, the ninth-level military flag gathers the power of 300 people, the eighth-level military flag gathers the power of 3,000 people, and the seventh-level military flag gathers the power of the entire fire city of 30,000 troops.

The entire army of 30,000 troops gathered on one banner, his banner is as heavy as 10,000 pounds, if it is struck, it will be a shock, even if there are 3,000 troops below, under his blow, it will also be wiped out.

Deng Juyang's eyes were firmly locked on the fast-moving army, and firmly locked on the figure at the front of the army.

That's him! Lin Su!

It's getting closer, it's getting closer......

The sound of the hooves of the three thousand iron horsemen knocked through the earth and shook the entire valley of fire, although there were only three thousand people, but after yesterday's battle between blood and fire, this iron horse was murderous and incoherent......

Seeing that this army was about to reach the city gate with incomparable sharpness.

The big flag and flagpole in Deng Juyang's hand are already oozing with sweat, and if you go up three feet, it will be the best attack, and this earth-shattering blow will completely cut off all the vitality of this army.

Deng Juyang has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he will not be wrong with half a point of control of the fighter.

"Attack!"

As soon as the banner was unfurled, the military flag that gathered the strength of 30,000 troops turned into a flag

The giant mountain, when the head is pressed down.

At the same time, Lin Su's eyes flashed: "The voice of the thirty-six plans is striking west!"

The holy light rose, and the army of 3,000 suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment appeared at the West Gate......

The strength of the defenders of the West Gate was taken away by the banner of the general, and they were at the moment when the old force was gone and the new force was not born......

The big flag in Du Yuting's hand pointed to the west gate.

Rumble!

The west gate was directly breached, and the 3,000-strong army went straight to the city of fire.

Deng Juyang stared at a huge pit at the bottom of the valley, his eyes widened, did he kill it? Why are there no bones in the pit?

What happened?

Just when the suspicion was uncertain, a shout came from the west: "The enemy has broken the city......

I'm C!

Deng Juyang Huo Ran turned around and saw a large army killing all the way from the west......

"Re-array...... he shouted......

Lin Su, who was a hundred zhang away, broke off and shouted: "The thief and the king of "Thirty-six Strategies"!"

As the holy light rose, a magical power came from a hundred zhang away, and Deng Juyang rose to the sky and fell in front of Lin Su with a thud.

"Lin Su Children's ......"

Phew! A round of silver moon swept by in Lin Su's palm, Deng Juyang's head flew high, the head in the air did not know whether he was conscious, if he was conscious, he would definitely be terrified, because the round of silver moon that cut off his head suddenly turned into hundreds, and accurately drilled into the eyebrows of the flag-bearers of the major military formations......

The major flag bearers, who were adjusting their military formations, were invaded by the silver moon and disappeared at the same time.

Without the flag-bearer, the military formation cannot be formed, and no matter how many people there are, they are cannon fodder.

The army of 30,000 was lost more than half in the blink of an eye.

An hour later, the city of fire was bleeding.

The Great Cang Battle Banner was erected high, and its 3,000 soldiers were stained with blood, but their faces were full of smiles......

Helan City, the Commander's Palace, among the five military flags in front of him, another one fell, and the commander of the three armies, King Lubin, took the case: "Damn it!" ….

Several lieutenants also flicked at the same time: "This can't be! It's absolutely impossible! There are 30,000 troops in the city of fire, and the military situation is known in advance, so how can it be possible for the city to be destroyed and destroyed?"

King Lubin's eyes were raised, blood red, and there was confusion in his eyes.

It's not just that the deputy general doesn't believe it, but he himself doesn't believe it, if Qiyang Pass was attacked by Lin Su, Agni City should not be attacked, because he had already transmitted the news to Agni City last night, Deng Juyang patted his chest and promised him that as long as Lin Xiao'er dared to come, he would be torn to pieces in less than half a day.

It is true that it is not half a day now, and the battle situation has indeed come to an end, however, it is the destruction of the city of Agni City.

What went wrong?

Even if the Lin family is in the literary world, he is still vulnerable under the seventh-level military formation, how can he fight back?

A figure appeared behind him silently, like a ray of bright spring light in the iron-blooded battlefield, it was Wu Xinyue......

Wu Xinyue said lightly: "It seems that the Lin family really has some hole cards, and let this seat take a look and find out his bottom number."

As soon as the voice fell, a snow-capped mountain suddenly appeared outside the window, Wu Xinyue stepped on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the moonlight shook and disappeared into invisibility.

The city of fire, corpses are everywhere.

Although the battlefield belongs to someone else's house, what should be cleaned must be cleaned.

The three thousand Cangjun dragged the corpses and threw them out of the city, although their hands were so tired that their hands were numb, they still ran with the wind.

Is it hard to clean up the battlefield?

It's not your average hard work!

Tired?

Not your average tiredness!

But complain?

Complain about the fart, the enemy's army of 30,000, our 3,000 people do the same, and in the end, it is not 30,000 people who dig a big pit and bury 3,000 people, but the other way around, 3,000 people throw 30,000 people under the city.

Even if you bury it, it can bury a big pit for 30,000 people, which is quite difficult to dig.

Anyway, there are a lot of beasts around here, so let's add a meal to the beasts.

The warriors were running, laughing, and almost singing.

On the platform of the Commander's Mansion, Zhang Haoran said: "We were still in Dragon City yesterday morning, we spent the night in Qiyang Pass yesterday evening, and we have already stood at the head of Flame City at noon today, where will we be tomorrow evening?" Do you want to cross the Dadu River and go straight to Doufang Mountain?"

Du Yuting's heart jumped suddenly: "My lord, the Dadu River is not an ordinary river, this river, when we crossed the river that day, we lost a full fifteen thousand brothers, and the enemy army on Doufang Mountain City will take advantage of our crossing of the river to launch an attack, which is extremely dangerous."

"The day is the day, the day is the day! With our God of War Champion Lang here, the battle situation can't seem to be measured by common sense, you say, right? Brother Lin?" Huo Qi said with a smile.

With a smile on the corner of Lin Su's mouth, his gaze raised, and suddenly, his gaze shot to the sky.

A snow-capped mountain flew out of thin air......

Countless soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield stopped what they were doing and looked at the sky......

Zhang Haoran's eyes lifted, and his heart jumped suddenly......

The sky is clear, the white clouds are drifting, and a snow-capped mountain is flying in the clouds, which is shocking enough, right? What's even more shocking is that above this snow-capped mountain, there is clearly a night sky, and in the night sky, there is a bright moon.

Under the bright moon, there is a figure, like an immortal.

Who is it?

Who has such magical powers?

Getting closer and closer, the oppression of the snow-capped mountains enveloped the city of fire.

The snow mountain and the city head are perfectly docked, the young man in the snow suit stepped in front of Lin Su, and when he arrived in front of Lin Su, the snow mountain behind him suddenly shrank, becoming a magical picture in the back of his head, Lin Su's side, the sky was clear.

Where he was, the snow-capped mountains were cold on nights, and the moon was flawless.

"Grandmaster Lin, Qinglian has been saying goodbye for nearly half a year, and Grandmaster Lin's demeanor is still the same." Wu Xinyue gently dusted off his clothes, and the plum blossom on his clothes bloomed silently.

Qinglian on the Tao?

This snow suit, as well as plum blossoms, Zhang Haoran and the other four immediately knew his identity, and painted Wu Xinyue, the holy son of the Holy Family.

Twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night