The high-ranking generals of the White Bone Army were proud.

Therefore, this general dared to speak to the Demon Sect's subordinates like this, but listening to the words of this Demon Sect's subordinates, his head hung down slightly.

It's a fact.

Over the years, Lord Demon Sect has done countless things for the Northern Wei Dynasty, but what this Demon Sect member said is the truth, the things he did were indeed changing the Northern Wei Dynasty according to his wishes, and it was what he wanted to do, so he did it.

No one has ever been able to order the Demon Sect Lord to do anything.

Yang Yi is far from qualified, and neither can Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, even those in the Northern Wei Imperial Palace, it seems that they can't.

This general used to be an absolute admirer of the Demon Sect, and he had never thought about this matter, but at this time, the fact that this Demon Sect member coldly reminded him made him feel a huge hidden danger.

"We don't have enough practitioners. ”

A military advisor stood beside Yang Yan, he kept inhaling deeply, but he still felt that his chest was very blocked, "What else can I do?"

"I can't help it. ”

Yang Yan glanced at him and laughed.

The generals around him, including this military advisor, looked at him in shock, and they couldn't imagine how he could still laugh at such a time.

"I can't help it, but the prince will have a way, and there will be a way to punish love. Yang Luo looked at them, "And if I can't do anything, Lord Demon Sect will definitely come up with a way." ”

"I've done my best. ”

Yang Yan looked at the generals around him who were still a little stunned, and said, "Since you can't deal with Sword Pavilion and this person even if you try your best, you should admit defeat." ”

"Then we..."

One of the generals was shocked and confused and subconsciously said, "What are we going to do next?"

"It's all in place. ”

Yang Yi said very simply: "Since there is no way, then do nothing and rest all." ”

......

"These Northern Wei people didn't even attack the city?"

Looking at the movements on Jiangxinzhou and among the Northern Wei army on the other side, many Southern Dynasty soldiers who saw the clues were shocked.

Not attacking the city is naturally a good thing for Lin Yi.

He turned in silence and bowed to the golden crow riders.

Amid the great cheers of the city and the shouting of his name, he returned to the top of the ruined walls.

He bowed seriously again to those who had already died, and to those who were still alive.

"I'm what you think you're going to be. ”

He looked at the people in the Sword Pavilion who were still alive, especially at the Yuan Dao people who were the leader, and said, "But as your Pavilion Master, you have always protected me before, but from now on, you should not make a move as much as possible, and I should protect you." ”

A little later, a green-shirted cultivator appeared outside the south gate, which had been taken over by the Tie Ce Army.

The green-shirted cultivator was quickly released, and then came to Lin Yi's side.

"I brought some medicines, some of which are excellent wound medicines, and some of which are elixirs that replenish the true element. ”

While unloading his bags, the green-shirted cultivator said to Lin Yi in an extremely low voice, "My eldest lady will come, and she will bring more elixirs over." ”

This green-shirted cultivator was a cultivator of the Chen family, so when Lin Yi heard his words, he knew very clearly that Chen Baoyun would come.

Coming at such a time is the real sharing of suffering.

He was impressed.

He thought of the moment when he heard the news that she was in trouble in Meishan, and rushed to save her desperately.

At that time, he was also very weak, and he didn't seem to be able to do much.

But he understands that his mood at this time is her mood at that time.

But the more this is the case, the more he misses Xiao Shufei at this time.

It's an idea that can't be contained.

The Xiao family should know the battle situation better than anyone else.

Then she should also know that she is living and dying with this Zhongli City.

So what is she doing now?

Will she come?

.......

"Who sent those people to death in the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

Xiao Hong's voice sounded in the empty tent of the Chinese army.

Outside the tent, the howling night wind beat against the tent, as if to replenish the anger in his heart.

Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, at this time, was the most powerful figure in the Northern Wei Dynasty in this great war, and he, Xiao Hong, the Linchuan King of the Southern Dynasty, was the absolute commander of the Southern Dynasty.

He squinted slightly, looking at the yellow piece on the sand table that had just moved.

"I don't seem to have signed any orders or issued any talismans...... These old guys in the border army can't help but push some dead ghosts to come out?"

There was no murderous intent on his face, and his tone was not stern.

However, those who have really followed him for many years know very well that when he is really angry and has a strong murderous intent, the corners of his mouth will twitch slightly, and at this time, the corners of his mouth twitch too obviously.

"No one is going to be a substitute. ”

A red-robed worshipper standing in front of him bowed slightly said softly.

Xiao Hong paused, he took a deep breath and looked at him, but did not speak.

"Apart from you, there are still people in the Southern Dynasty who can mobilize that army. The red-robed enshriner in front of him said softly but clearly: "General Li's headquarters originally belonged to the Zhongzhou Army... Although you are in the border army, you don't need your talisman, as long as someone in the Zhongzhou army gives an order, they will also listen to it. ”

"It's Brother Huang!" Xiao Hong reacted and shouted softly.

"Someone made such an order in the palace, and maybe it may not be a saint. ”

The red-robed worship didn't want to play dumb riddles anymore, so he lit a blood-red banner that was not too far from the yellow flag, and said: "They don't want these thousands of people to be sent to death, before that, they have already asked for a military order from you, and mobilized the 30,000 troops in Dingyuan to guard the grain road." Now these 30,000 troops are near Gucheng, where there are no traces of the activities of the Northern Wei army at all, so for the Northern Wei military, these 30,000 troops have also disappeared. ”

So at this time, the final illusion was that these more than 36,000 elite troops had already attacked the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty and wanted to take Luoyang directly. ”

The red-robed worshipper paused, looked up at Xiao Hong, and said seriously: "Even if I am Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, I will think so." ”

Xiao Hong's hands trembled slightly in the sleeves of his robe.

Of course, he knew the movements of the more than 30,000 elites of the Dingyuan border army represented by the blood-red banner, and in his opinion, there was no problem with the military orders that the generals of the border army had asked for before, and the 30,000 elites guaranteed the transportation of grain and grass more securely, which could ensure that the entire overall situation would be dragged for a longer time according to his vision.

However, he didn't expect that those old guys in the border army would use such means to create a false impression that was enough to confuse reality.

As the generals in the border army thought, he didn't want to send troops to Zhongli and fight to the death in Zhongli and Northern Wei, which seemed too dangerous to him. What's more, he felt that what he and his imperial brother needed was to weaken as much as possible the generals who didn't understand whose world it was.

Lin Yi and the Sword Pavilion are not what the imperial brother likes, and Wei Rui is not an existence that is easy to control.

"They want to contain the party and let Zhongshan Wang Yuanying return to the army to save Luoyang. ”

He said in a slow and cold voice, "Since they have created a false appearance that is enough to confuse the truth, as long as these 30,000 troops are allowed to move in front of them, this illusion will be destroyed.

If they want to fight, let them fight to the death. ”

The red-robed worshipper knew exactly what Xiao Hong meant, but he shook his head and said, "I've tried to mobilize, but they won't leave that area." ”

Xiao Hong's breath froze, "Do they want to disobey?"

"No, they have a reason. The red-robed worshipper said with a strange face: "They were poisoned by the Northern Wei people in the water along the way, and they were all infected with vicious diseases, and the army could not march. ”

Xiao Hong's face turned pale instantly.

His body roared with rage.

Of course he understands ... It can't be the poison of the Northern Wei people.

The generals in these border armies, those old oilers... Shameless, it's even more shameless than he imagined.