A day ago, Chen Wenqing left.

Alone, he took less than eight hundred Qinglongwei to the hinterland of the demon army to carry out the most difficult task: to kill Bai Ze, the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the demon army.

In Shen Mo's opinion, this is almost a life-and-death task!

No!

It should be, ten deaths!

Before leaving.

Shen Mo couldn't help but ask Chen Wenqing: "Envoy, this trip is extremely dangerous, the Netherworld Stream is where the middle army of the demon army is located, and Bai Ze, as the commander of the demon army, is amazingly powerful, if... I mean, what if the envoy never returns?"

In fact.

After such a period of getting along, Shen Mo has regarded Chen Wenqing as a brother.

Although it seems that this envoy is most likely younger than himself, whether he is resourceful and martial, or moral cultivation, Shen Mo is convinced, so he still doesn't want him to risk his life, not to mention this kind of situation.

"Killing Bai Ze, the commander of the demon army, is the best way to rescue the Marquis of Zhenbei. Of course, I won't be impulsive and go directly to the demon army camp......

Chen Wenqing chuckled and said.

"Envoy, how about we change the mission while we are alive? It is up to me to carry out the decapitation operation, and the Supreme Envoy will lead the people in guerrilla warfare. After all, the Marquis of Zhenbei is my biological father, and such a dangerous thing should be done by me, and there is no need to let the envoy personally take the risk."

Shen Mo hopes to replace Chen Wenqing and carry out the final decapitation operation.

"You?"

Chen Wenqing shook his head and said, "Your cultivation is not enough, it is not enough to carry out this decapitation operation, not to mention that this is a strategy that has been set before you set off. How can a temporary substitution be made because of the danger of the mission?"

"But for the sake of my father, the envoy will not be able to do this!"

Shen Mo is very aware of Chen Wenqing's talent, as the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei, he can be regarded as a well-informed person, but he has never seen anyone who can cultivate Confucianism and Taoism at the same time to such a profound level at Chen Wenqing's age, not to mention that he has mastered a sword path that is earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

From this point of view, Chen Wenqing must be the same as his father, as the existence of the Optimus Jade Pillar of the Jin Kingdom, how can he let another Optimus Jade Pillar collapse in order to save his father?

"I'm not here for Zhenbei Hou! I'm for the whole Terran! Once the northern frontier is lost, the people of the world will probably suffer a great disaster."

Chen Wenqing's expression was calm, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Someone has to do this!" And I am the only one who can do this."

Chen Wenqing patted Shen Mo's shoulder and said, "I'll give you all the power here!" Rest assured, I promised a man that I would never die until then!"

Shen Mo's heart was heavy, and he asked, "But what if it's really gone?"

"Gone or gone? Then there will be no return! However, even if I never return, I promise you that you will not die, how about it?!"

After Chen Wenqing finished speaking, he laughed out loud, and then disappeared into the vast twilight of the 100,000 mountains with the eight hundred green dragon guards.

Shen Mo was once again moved by Chen Wenqing's heroic spirit, and he was determined to fully implement the sixteen-character tactics set by Chen Wenqing before leaving: the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy retreats and I advance, the enemy is stationed and disturbs, and the enemy is tired and I fight!

From then on, the nightmare of the demon army began!

Among the 100,000 mountains, Shen Mo led the White Tiger Guard, the Vermilion Bird Guard, and the Heavenly Wolf Guard, and launched an attack on the demon army with all their might.

Harassment, assassination, poisoning, sneak attacks, burning of grain and grass..., as long as you can think of a way, silence has been used.

In just one month, the demon army lost more than 50,000 demon troops, which made the demon army extremely crazy and their morale became extremely low.

Shen Mo was like a cunning fox, turning around the 300,000 demon army, but the other party didn't even touch his own shadow.

Of course.

In the course of a month, the White Tiger Guard, the Vermilion Bird Guard, and the Heavenly Wolf Guard were not without losses, but compared to the Demon Army

words, it's not worth mentioning.

It can also be seen from this point that Silence's commanding ability is also very prominent, as long as the tactics are appropriate, Silence's commanding ability can be vividly displayed.

At this time.

The three armies of the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Heavenly Wolf have converged, and these three armies have not made any action for two days in a row, and they are dormant, as if waiting for something.

"Brother Li, can you find out where my father's Zhenbeihou is besieged now?"

In the past month, Shen Mo has been harassing the demon army through continuous sneak attacks, in addition to consuming the vitality of the demon army, he also wants to take the opportunity to find out the location of the 50,000 army led by Shen Wanjun, the Marquis of Zhenbei.

More than four months ago, the 150,000 Black Tiger Army defeated Montenegro, and Shen Wanjun, the Marquis of Zhenbei, left 50,000 troops alone, but now Montenegro does not have the figure of the 50,000 army of the Marquis of Zhenbei, which can only show that the Marquis of Zhenbei once broke through the encirclement of Montenegro.

It's just that it has become a difficult problem to find out where the Zhenbei Hou army is besieged in the vast 100,000 mountains.

Silently contemplating the sand table made of dirt on the ground, he thought hard, but he didn't have a clue.

Li Youcai smiled when he heard this, his soybean-sized eyes narrowed into a slit, and said, "General Shen, if you had asked me three days ago, I might not have been able to answer. However, today's words...... Hey, hey......"

After listening to it silently, he understood that Li Youcai must already have an idea, so he said, "Brother Li, say it quickly, whatever you want to eat, General Ben will satisfy you!"

"Really? Then I'm going to eat two fat chickens! Not a single one!"

Li Youcai patted his round belly and said sadly: "I've been running around for more than a month, look at how thin I have become!"

Wang Shuangyue squinted sideways at Li Youcai's banging belly, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help twitching, she was very strange that all the soldiers had lost a lot of weight in the past month or so, but Li Youcai was the only one who not only did not lose weight, but also seemed to be a little more stocky.

"Good! I promise you!"

looked at Li Youcai's fat and oily round face silently, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly. He also couldn't understand why the envoy's junior brother was so strange.

Perhaps, this is the legendary strange man!

At this time.

Li Youcai grabbed a pheasant in his left hand and a pheasant in his right hand, eating a greasy mouth.

"General Shen, in the past month or so, we have experienced a total of eighteen battles large and small, killing more than 50,000 demon troops, which can be said to be a big victory. But did you notice anything strange?"

Li Youcai finished eating a pheasant, licked his fingers, and said, "Every time we launch an invasion, the demon army will definitely send reinforcements to encircle and suppress after receiving the news. The 200,000 demon army led by Teng Snake on the front line has been dispatched, the 30,000 demon army of Beicha Mountain has also been dispatched, the 60,000 demon army of Tengluo Mountain has also been dispatched, and even the reserve army of the Golden Tooth Cave has also been dispatched.... Only, the army of 80,000 demon clans here has not moved at all."

Li Youcai inserted the chicken leg bones that had been gnawed into a place called Mangshan on the sand table, and said with a cautious expression.

"You mean, my father is now besieged in Mangshan?" Shen Mo's eyes lit up and he said loudly.

"That's right! I have asked Little Gray to investigate, there is indeed a besieged Black Tiger Army on Mang Mountain resisting to the death, but there are no 50,000 Black Tiger Army, only less than 8,000 ......."

Li Youcai's tone was a little low, and he said comfortingly, "The 50,000 Black Tiger Army has been besieged for more than four months, and it is extremely rare to be able to leave 8,000 people!"

Shen Mo calmed down and said, "Brother Li is very right, but... I still can't stop feeling uncomfortable! I'm worried about my father..."

"Now that we have found out where Zhenbei Hou was besieged, it is imperative to formulate rescue tactics as soon as possible instead of worrying here."

Wang Shuangyue thrust the tiger's head golden spear into the ground and said coldly.

"There are more than 80,000 demon troops stationed in Mangshan, but our three guards together are less than 5,000, and there is a huge disparity in combat power.

If we want to force an attack, I'm afraid that people won't be rescued, and we will probably have to get in."

Shen Mo looked at the location of Mangshan on the sand table in a daze, and said.

"Hahaha, General Shen! Why is it so troublesome, when I was still in Pujia Pass, didn't my senior brother already set a strategy to rescue Zhenbeihou? Encircled Wei and saved Zhao, could it be that General Shen forgot it so quickly?"

Li Youcai inserted another chicken leg bone into the position of Shaoyang Mountain, which is the closest to Mangshan.

Shen Mo looked at the two pheasant leg bones on the sand table, and suddenly realized that he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Envoy, what a man of God! You can strategize and win a victory thousands of miles away!"

"Siege Wei to save Zhao! That's it!"