What's missing?

Liang Wu'er was also thinking, thinking about what else he hadn't considered......

Tang Mingyi holds yang paper, Tang Mingyi holds yang paper......

Liang Wu'er thought about this move, and suddenly remembered that his senior sister had also developed a secret technique. The whole person seemed to be suddenly excited, eager to try, looking forward to the night battle.

"Sister, among those of us, you are the only one who has created your own secret art in the second realm of [Viewing the Dharma].

In the past, you only used it for reconnaissance, and sometimes you didn't even use it because you felt a bit of a chicken. But now, I have a whole new way of thinking about tonight's battle, and I think it can even affect the way I fight in the future.

You, like me, have an unusually accurate grasp of warplanes, so I'm putting the lives of the nine of us in your hands! Tang Qian said solemnly, and pointed to the yang paper in Tang Mingyi's hand.

"Tonight, your Qi beast will provide us with vision support in the air, and at the same time, you need to command us to fight on paper so that we can cooperate and coordinate.

Sister, let's put it this way, this battle is a battle where the information is temporarily unknown, and I still haven't figured out what the methods of this witch ghost group are. So compared to the Mianshan War, you are the most important part of this battle.

For example, if the nine of us face the battlefield and are buckets of uneven wooden planks, then these demons are the water we want to surround inside.

The amount of water that a bucket can hold depends on the shortest plank, and you will be a skilled craftsman. Your command, your judgment of the form of the battlefield will fill us with this bucket to the highest one.

The nine of us will be connected as one, and our own red dots on the garden will point the way to all those around us, supporting each other or laying traps to lure them to kill. Tang Qian said this.

Tang Mingyi's slightly unwilling face could be regarded as a smile, Tang Qian knew that she agreed.

"Sister, maybe I'll have to learn the art of war in the future!" Tang Qian laughed.

"It seems that this gold bar is earned for nothing today!" Tang Mingyi muttered to himself, thinking that it would be another vicious battle. Now, what buys life money? As far as the current method is concerned, as long as the people are not too scattered, this is a battle that will not be lost in terms of the development of the global vision and the speed of message transmission.

"Can you do my bidding?" Tang Mingyi suddenly looked at everyone.

"No more dead people!" Tang Qian added.

"Obey!" Liang Wuer and Tang Gao took the lead in expressing their position, and then Gao Yingcai, Wang Li, Tang Tongbi, and Du Fosong nodded in agreement, and Dong Chang, Xu Xin, and Zhang Wang nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"Sister, this is the map!" Tang Qian took out the map of Luomu Town from his arms again, looked at the attack direction of the people above, and the circles of the attack range, and knew how complete Tang Qian's preparations were this time.

"Let's take a look, this battle is really new to my Tang Sect." Tang Mingyi opened the map.

On the map, the people were slightly scribbled into three echelons, and Gao Yingcai and other second-generation disciples were centered on the map, presenting a semi-circular, interconnected attack zone, each with their own range.

Before this middle echelon, it was Tang Qian's attack range alone, and everyone in Gao Yingcai and the others could support him, and the target was the Great Witch of Ghost Horse Stage.

After the middle echelon, Dong Chang, Xu Xin, and Zhang Wang were scattered and linked, and Gao Yingcai and others could still support them.

"Miwa, this is not an assassination!" Wang Li said suddenly.

"No assassination! I found out in the battle of Mianshan that our battle with Shinobu was a face-to-face battle, both sides walked in the dark all year round, and our battle was like his grandmother's mirror. So, it's a tough battle......"

"Okay, I'll do it as a task." After Wang Li finished speaking, remembering his own area, he returned to the table to eat.

The same is true of the people, after eating about the same. Tang Qian saw that everyone put down their chopsticks, got up and hugged their fists towards everyone: "The preparation is like this, but it is inevitable that accidents will occur, so please leave a letter to your family."

Tonight, let's all head to Romu Town! ”

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A letter from the family was covered with fire paint and piled on the table in Tang Jiaren's former study, and Tang Qian neatly placed his eleven family letters. If returned, the letters would be burned.

"Brother Gao, Brother Wu'er, don't you two go back and rest for a while? Now there's still a little time. Tang Qian asked, from just now, two pairs of eyes passed over him from time to time.

Liang Wu'er and Tang Gao leaned on the door frame, waiting for Tang Qian to sort out the family letters.

"Miwa, the eldest master's treasured tea committee is really good, I drink a lot, now I'm panicking, Brother Gao and I want to try it with you." Liang Wu'er said with a smile.

The others rested, but they remained.

Competition?

That's good!

Tang Qian shook his body, as if sensing how much stock he had.

The three figures set off from the gate of the small courtyard, moving quickly in the Tangmen buildings, looking at the direction, or the direction of the edge of the building complex.

At the edge of the Tangmen complex, there is an empty vegetable patch.

"Fertilizer and water don't flow into outsiders' fields, two brothers, let's do it here!" Tang Qian stopped.

In a vegetable field, three figures turned their backs to the dimly lit Tang Gate.

Tang Gao said in a low voice: "Qi Cun Dantian, hide internal strength, hair!" ”

This was like an order, and the three water columns shot into the distance as if they were under pressure.

"Miwa, yes, catch up with me!" Liang Wu'er smiled.

"Hey, who doesn't know that our three brothers are the farthest to pee in the Tang Sect!" Tang Qian also replied happily.

"They are still the three most talented in our generation in the Tang Sect!" Tang Gao added with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, rush!" Tang Qian looked at his water column and exerted his strength into the distance.

"Dare to surpass the two of us!" Tang Gao followed, followed by Liang Wu'er.

"Brother Gao, it seems that after getting married, I didn't split it!" Tang Qian joked with a smile......

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Romu Town

"Your Highness the Divine Son, Your Excellency Erli has sent a message, saying that let's be careful of the Tang Sect, this sect has a poison. According to the ninjas who escaped from Mianshan, Mr. Ono was killed by this poison, and even Kyoto had no way to detoxify it when he was poisoned! Mrs. Du said to the woman in the red and white kimono in the room.

"Got it, how did Erli spread the news?" The woman didn't seem to have a trace of emotional fluctuations, and her tone was quiet.

"Ninja Ripple!"

"Looks like a new ninja has appeared. Two forces, two forces, or always like to hide their heads and show their tails! ”

Ninja Ripple, ordinary ninjas only have the improvement of visual perception. As for the elite ghosts, after practicing Lian and then taking the secret medicine, they can directly communicate with the ninja.