The news that there would be war in the Northland soon spread in the Hangu Pass.

When the soldiers of the Qin State heard the news, their first reaction was not fear, but excitement.

Especially those who followed Lin Ze to fight in the south and the north, they won several battles in a row, and the fields and rewards they obtained were enough for two generations to be rich for a lifetime.

What is even more excited than them are those who have been staying in Hangu Pass, everyone is a soldier of the Qin State, why can't they get a fight?

This group of people quickly connected in tandem, elected some representatives, and ran to Lin Ze to ask for battle.

Lin Ze directly threw out a sentence: "This time the boss is General Han Xin, who goes and who doesn't, he has the final say." ”

Then this group of people tirelessly found Han Xin, and asked to go to war with a dead face.

Seeing this group of belligerent soldiers, Han Xin just said lightly: "Courage is commendable." "Then have people drive it away.

Although this was a farce, it gave Han Xin an inspiration for selecting troops: leave 50,000 soldiers with relatively high titles to stay at Hangu Pass, and take all the rest away.

After the principle of selecting troops was finalized, because the grain, grass and ordnance stored in Hangu Pass were very sufficient, Han Xin only spent half a day preparing for the expedition.

Before leaving, Han Xin said goodbye to Lin Ze: "Thanks to the Hou Ye's attention, the last general will lead the army to the battle, and the grace of knowing the encounter can not be expressed in words, and only by living up to the expectations of the Hou Ye can it be repaid." ”

"Please rest assured, Han Xin will definitely pacify the north and get rid of the big trouble of the Hu people, and he will leave at the end. ”

Lin Ze gently patted Han Xin's shoulder and said, "Ben Hou believes that with your ability, you can definitely do it, but the fighter plane is changing rapidly, and everything is done when the opportunity arises." ”

Han Xin nodded heavily, bowed, and turned to leave.

The 350,000 Qin army, no more and no less, divided into thirty-five arrays, accelerated to the north.

This time when he went north, Lin Ze asked Han Xin to take away all the six-rank martial artists, and even specially arranged for Qianyuan to be in charge of logistics, and Wu Fan to be in charge of scouts and intelligence.

On the bright side, in addition to the Praetorian Guards guarding Chang'an, Han Xin took away sixty percent of the army of Qin.

If this battle is lost, at least within five years, the Qin State will no longer have the strength to conquer the world, so it can only shrink to the land in the middle of the pass and slowly recover its vitality.

In fact, Lin Ze wanted Mo Daofu to go with him, but Lin Ze still couldn't trust him.

The reason why Mo Daofu behaved submissively was because Lin Ze had left a lot of grandmaster power in his body.

As long as he dared to make a move, Lin Ze only needed one thought, and the power of the Grandmaster in his body would explode, shattering him to pieces.

Mo Daofu, who spared his life, naturally did not dare to act rashly.

But once Murdolph was too far away from Lin Ze, Lin Ze would lose control of the power of the Grandmaster in his body.

Rashly letting Murdolph follow Han Xin to the north is tantamount to letting Han Xin fall into the tiger's mouth.

Even if Mo Daofu was worried about Lin Ze and didn't dare to retaliate, he could still escape.

Although Mo Daofu couldn't defeat Lin Ze, it was still no problem to drive away the power of the Grandmaster who had lost control in his body.

As long as Lin Ze releases Mo Daofu out, the ironclad meat buns will beat the dogs, and there will be no return.

If Murdolph escaped, Lin Ze would have suffered a big loss, not to mention losing a thug, and he would also lose the source of a large number of magic stones.

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"Contact your subordinates, how long will it take for the magic stone to arrive?" Lin Ze frowned slightly and asked at Mo Daofu.

Murdolph thought for a moment and said, "Your Excellency, the Byzantine Empire and the Qin State are separated by thousands of miles, and in the middle are uninhabited deserts and deserts. ”

"Considering the difficulty of the road and the difficulty of acquiring the magic stones, you will have to wait at least two months. ”

Lin Ze said undeniably: "Then two months, if it is less than two months, don't go back, follow Benhou." ”

Mo Daofu's face changed, and he hurriedly took out a scroll from his arms and said, "Please rest assured, Your Excellency, I will use the sacred scroll to inform my disciples, and let them ...... the magic stone as soon as possible."

"Ben Hou only looks at the results," Lin Ze waved his hand and interrupted.

"You find a place by yourself, and slowly contact your disciples, Ben Hou is going to cultivate, remember, don't leave my five-mile range. You must make Ben Hou think that you want to escape, and the consequences must be unacceptable to you. ”

After saying this, Lin Ze drifted away, leaving Mo Daofu with a somewhat sneering face.

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After Han Xin left with the army, Lin Ze casually designated five partial generals, let them negotiate how to deploy defenses, how to train soldiers, and plunged into cultivation by himself.

It's completely disregarding consumption and fusing divine thoughts.

On the third day, an uninvited guest came to Hangu Pass, Dao Palace Elder Xuan Ming.

Lin Ze had to come out of the retreat mansion and greet Xuan Ming to his courtyard.

"I don't know why Elder Xuanming is here?" Lin Ze asked as he asked for tea to be served.

Xuan Ming looked at Lin Ze, his face was full of hesitation, and after half a sound, his face was serious, and he said in a low voice: "Qingyuan has feathered." ”

Lin Zexin chuckled for a moment, he couldn't see the slightest difference on his face, and asked rhetorically: "The feather that Elder Xuanming said is it a Dao ascension, or an unfortunate death?"

"The second type," Xuan Ming replied truthfully.

Lin Ze sighed and said, "That's really unfortunate, it's a pity that such a young grandmaster." ”

Xuan Ming carefully observed the changes in Lin Ze's eyes and face, but failed to notice anything unusual.

After being silent for a while, Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Dare to ask the sages, but you are poisonous?"

A look of surprise appeared on Lin Ze's face and said, "Why did Elder Xuanming say this, could it be that Daoist Qingyuan was assassinated?"

It seemed to be directly provocative, but Xuan Ming had no scruples, and directly said his suspicions: "Three months ago, Qingyuan left the Dao Palace and lost the news. ”

"A few days ago, Dao Palace received news from Biyou Palace, saying that Qingyuan was killed. ”

"Biyou Palace suspects that he is a poisonous hand under the Dao Palace, and wants the Dao Palace to give an explanation, but the poor Dao thinks about it, and the suspicion of the sages seems to be not small. ”

Lin Ze looked stunned and said, "But I have no reason to assassinate the Qingyuan Dao Master?" Besides, the Qingyuan Dao Master is also a grandmaster, how can he be assassinated easily?"

Xuan Ming sighed slightly and said, "Poor Dao didn't want to doubt the sages, but if you think about it carefully, there are a few doubts. ”

"First, not many people know about Qingyuan's news, and the sages happen to be one of them. Especially the time when Qingyuan left the Dao Palace, the sages were very clear. ”

"Second, there are not many people in the world who can assassinate Qingyuan, and the sages happen to be one of them. ”

"Third, the sage and Qingyuan had a dispute in the Dao Palace, and Qingyuan was able to reveal that the sage was not the identity of the reincarnated sage, and the sage may hold a grudge. ”

Lin Ze said with a speechless face: "Elder Xuanming said so much, doesn't it feel far-fetched? ”

"Or did Dao Gong deliberately let me be a substitute ghost in order to avoid responsibility?"

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