In the morning light, thousands of troops and horses galloped forward, and they actually rose outside the camp of the Linxi Wang Army outside Yunjing City, and surrounded them even Yunjing City.

In the face of this sudden attack, even the iron-blooded guards with excellent military qualities actually panicked at this time.

I saw that the war drums of the Quartet were thundering, and among the countless Qingyun Haotian flags, there was actually a bright yellow golden dragon flag.

A flag representing the royal family!

Isn't the Saint Nightless now trapped in the palace?

Just when dozens of generals in the Linxi King's army were at a loss in the face of the attack of the Ying Tian Army, and they came to the main tent of the Linxi King one after another to seek a solution, the backbone of the army outside the city was extremely calm.

A good tea, a Wanyu chessboard, the king of Linxi was sitting alone in the military tent at this time, and he was alone in the next game of chess.

There was a mess outside, and the commander of the three armies was bored, and he wanted to play chess with himself to relieve his boredom?

Seeing the generals rushing into the tent in a hurry, King Linxi just raised his head, glanced at the generals, and then put his gaze back on the chessboard.

In the face of such a move, finally some people couldn't bear it.

"Lord Wang, what the hell is going on?"

"Lord Wang, isn't Saint Wuye in Yunjing City? How can he command the Ying Tian Army to attack us, and there is a dragon banner in the army!"

King Linxi gently lifted a white jade chess piece in his hand, stared at the endgame in front of him, and said casually: "It's very simple, we have been deceived, the real Saint Wuye has never been in Yunjing City!"

"What!" the generals looked at each other: "Then who is the one who has been fighting with us on the city tower these days?"

"Nothing surprising. King Linxi twisted the chess pieces in his hand, as if everything was under his control, and smiled indifferently: "If he only has this ability, it will be a loss to this king, he has been preparing for so long, and now it is just ......."

Seeing that the other party had a backhand, he didn't think about how to deal with it, but said "just right"? If it weren't for the high morality and noble status of King Linxi, I am afraid that just this sentence would have made many generals in the tent run away.

"Lord Wang, the number of Yingtian troops is more than ours, and the enemy army in the city is still resisting......"

"Our army is suffering from the enemy on its back, and the morale of the generals is low, and if we can't change the situation, I'm afraid it will ......"

"I'm afraid of what?" King Linxi still didn't look up.

"I'm afraid that the army will be defeated like a mountain!" a young strong general said loudly: "Please make a decision quickly!"

"Don't panic!" The white chess piece in King Linxi's hand was gently placed on the chessboard, and said, "What day is it that the two armies have faced each other today?"

"Lord Wang, it's the fourth day!" someone said anxiously: "What happened after His Majesty's death, although we tried our best to block it, we are about to be unable to block it, and there are already some rumors in the surrounding cities!"

"Lord Wang, if you can't solve the Holy Nightless within seven days, I'm afraid there will be chaos everywhere!" The middle-aged general obviously looked far away, "The first thing to bear the brunt of is the Great Chu State, which has been coveting the southeast for a long time, and the Evil Soul Sect outside the Haishan Pass is also eyeing it, once they know that His Majesty Wulie is in mourning, the country will be uncertain...... The consequences are unimaginable......"

But these bitter words were exchanged for King Linxi's face sank, and he said sharply: "Noise!"

The middle-aged general's words came to an abrupt end, and there was a deathly silence in the entire tent.

"At most, until sunset today, reinforcements will arrive!" King Linxi's words made people incomprehensible.

Which reinforcements will be available, and where will troops be drawn to help Yunjing City?

How many reinforcements are there? Can they defeat the Ying Tian army of the Marquis of Lanling?

This series of question marks were buried in the wave of King Linxi's hand.

But fortunately, most of them here are the old subordinates of King Linxi, and "King Linxi will always have a way", which has almost become their habitual way of thinking.

When the generals retreated, the void twisted into the big tent, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

The man was dressed in white, embroidered with the lines of the heavens and stars, with a long sword behind him, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyes were like autumn water, and the whole person was like a piece of warm and beautiful jade.

It is the Supreme Elder in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Xiao Yiqu, the Lord of the Heavenly Power Star.

"The 100,000 army outside is attacking, and the prince can sit firmly on the chessboard, Xiao admires. Xiao Yiqu raised his hand and smiled.

"Yiqu, you're making fun of this king. The expression on King Linxi's face did not fluctuate much, his eyes were still on the chessboard, and he said: "Although this king has long been prepared for the back hand of the 100,000 Ying Heavenly Army, there is one more thing, which has to be done in both ways. ”

Xiao Yiqu could hear King Linxi's words, how could he not understand, and immediately smiled and said: "If you need it, even if Xiao goes to the soup, what does it matter." ”

King Linxi covered his face, looked at the chessboard, raised his hand, put a chess piece behind a bunch of sunspots, and said softly: "Yiqu, you break the forbidden circle of the palace for this king, and capture the person who pretends to be the saint and the people around him!"

Xiao Yiqu could hear the words of King Linxi, but he frowned and said: "Lord, it's not that Xiao is cowardly, but I heard that the palace of the Holy Heaven Dynasty is built on the site of the ancient dynasties of the past dynasties, and it is said that it was once a magic circle ban set by the power of the half-step Xingzun, even if the years are mottled and eroded now, I am afraid it is equivalent to the realm of the limit of the Xingjie level, with my own strength, I am afraid it will ......" Xiao Yiqu said this, after all, he is the star of heavenly power, and he is the best at judging the situation, and added a sentence and said:" It is better to invite Bing Gehou to make a move with Xiao, and it should be possible to break the ban of this palace...... I don't know ...... prince."

"There's no need to invite Zhantian!" King Linxi raised his hand directly and stopped, "He won't go...... So you can take out the one thing that is the essence of the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Alliance!"

"Take ...... Take...... Take that thing?" Xiao Yiqu actually spoke a little incoherently.

"The king has made up his mind. King Linxi lowered his face and said, "What can you do if you use it once?"

Xiao Yiqu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and finally answered: "Yes." Do as you wish!"

Almost at the same time, inside the tent of the Ying Heavenly Army, sat a young man in golden armor, with a flying dragon tattooed on the armor, hanging from his shoulders to his ribs.

On his left side, sat a middle-aged man wearing silver light armor with a white face, as rich as jade, and gently shaking a white peony military fan in his hand.

Opposite the middle-aged man, there was also a young general with a delicate face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, eyebrows and eyes that were extremely similar to the middle-aged general opposite, holding a sheathed long sword with a sword tassel in his hand.

Needless to say, the person sitting in the middle is the Prince of Wuye, and the father and son on both sides are the father and son of the Marquis of Lanling, who are peerless in appearance and are known for leading troops.

At this time, although the prince of the nightless was sitting in the big tent, he seemed to be in a state of despair, and his eyes kept looking out of the tent, as if he was anxiously waiting for some news.

Finally, the son of the Marquis of Lanling spoke: "Your Highness doesn't need to be too anxious...... Our army is far superior to the rebels in terms of quantity and quality, and there must not be much suspense in this battle. ”

The Nightless Prince did not speak.

The Marquis of Lanling did not answer, obviously, this famous general of Tianzhou, who is as famous as Qin Zhantian, does not have the habit of casually expressing his stance on the battle situation.

"Marquis Lanling, how many days will it take for us to completely defeat the rebels?" asked the Prince of the Nightless Frost coldly.

"I can't say exactly. The Marquis of Lanling gently shook the white peony military fan in his hand, thinking: "We are not only against the King of Linxi, but also against the Marquis of Bing Ge Qin Zhantian, this battle is really hard to say!"

"In your opinion, will there be any other variables in this battle?" asked the Nightless Prince.

"Yes!" Lanlinghou's answer was also unambiguous: "If there are no other variables, the King of Linxi will not be the King of Linxi!"

"Dad, what other variables can there be?" The son of the Marquis of Lanling patted his knee and said: "King Linxi thought that His Royal Highness was in Yunjing City, so he did not block the main road from outside Yunjing City to Pingjin City, where the Yingtian Army was stationed, and now he is under the enemy in Yunjing City, and he cannot advance or retreat, it is already a mortal situation, how can there be any variables?"

Regarding his words as the crown prince and master, Prince Wuye doesn't seem to approve too much.

The Marquis of Lanling shook his head, looked at the beloved son in front of him in a reproachful tone and said: "Hu'er, I have told you countless times, the art of war is false and real, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, don't be so absolute ......in everything" After speaking, he shook the military fan slightly, but said something that made the two people in the big tent shudder a little: "What if the King of Linxi had already understood His Highness's plan and deliberately let His Highness come down to ask for help from the Ying Heavenly Army? What if all this was just a plan by him to take the opportunity to find an excuse to eradicate our father and son?"

"This ......" The son of the Marquis of Lanling was suddenly dumbfounded.

"After all, the 100,000 Ying Heavenly Army is here, and they still don't listen to him, if you want not to provoke a mutiny, the best way is to ......" Marquis Lanling said with a slight shake of the military fan in his hand, and sneered in front of him: "Solve it all!"

"Father, you're scaring yourself!" the son of the Marquis of Lanling seemed to raise his voice deliberately. to hide the fear in your heart. "100,000 Ying Heavenly Army, how can it be said that it can be solved if it is solved?"

At this moment, the Prince of Nevernight lowered his eyes and said softly, "What if the reinforcement of King Linxi's team is the number one Qin family army in the world?"

With a "snap", the peony military fan that Marquis Lanling had been holding in his hand fell to the ground without warning!

"Qin Zhan is so unreserved?" Lanling Hou's voice trembled.

"He doesn't want to, but some people are already hysterical!" "Prince Wuye said with a worried face: "I have a key person, and now I am trapped in the palace at the same time as my stand-in, if he is there, then the Qin family army will not only not become our enemy, but will become a big help, so that the King of Linxi will be clever and mistaken, fall into his own trap, and ring his death knell!"