There is no doubt that this burly man is the barbarian king Meng Wei.

Because Chen Yongliang had seen him once, and then he sat at the table in the middle with Kui Mengwei. He looked at the table, which was full of sumptuous delicacies, still steaming, apparently freshly prepared. However, this is not unexpected, I am afraid that I have just entered the territory of Mengshan City, and I will be discovered by the people of the Mengshan Department.

Immediately, two beautiful maids brought two jars of wine. These two Nanban maids can only be regarded as middle-to-upper in terms of appearance, and their complexion is not as fair-skinned as the Dachu woman, but they are tall, graceful, plump, and sexy, which is quite attractive. One of the maids poured wine for Chen Yongliang, came behind him, and pinched his back.

Meng Wei smiled: "Xiyan, you must serve your virtuous nephew well." ”

The maid smiled and said, "The slave will definitely do it!"

Chen Yongliang can become Chen Yongsheng's most outstanding son, of course, he will not be easily fascinated by women, he got up and hugged his fists, and said: "Barbarian King, in fact, the little nephew came this time to ask for something important. ”

Meng Wei said with a smile: "Don't talk about business at the wine table, come and drink, after drinking, it's not too late!"

Chen Yongliang wanted to say more, but he didn't say it.

Meng Wei's face sank, and he said coldly: "Virtuous nephew, I kindly invited you to drink, don't you give face?"

Chen Yongliang suddenly felt a strong pressure, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say, so he had to drink with him.

However, this wine is not an ordinary wine, but a spirit wine similar to that brewed by a drunken immortal, but it is even stronger, and Chen Yongliang drank a jar of wine and fell down.

Immediately, the maid named Xiyan left with Chen Yongliang.

At this time, a young man walked out, and the young man's height was also extremely tall, but his face was like white jade, and he was quite handsome. This is Meng Jie, the son of Meng Wei. He said: "Father, when the young patriarch of Blackwater City arrives, he must be here to ask for help, this delaying strategy can only delay for a while, how are you going to deal with it, father?"

"It must be rescued, otherwise as soon as Blackwater City is broken, it will be our turn to bear the brunt of Mengshan City. However, you have to let Blackwater City top for a while. ”

Meng Wei laughed. Even if he is the Southern Barbarian Communist Party leader elected by the Seven Ministries, it is only nominal, and it is impossible for the other five Ministries to immediately send troops to rescue Blackwater City, but it is impossible to want Heishui City to support it all the time, and it is impossible to resist the Great Chu army. Therefore, this rescue time must be cleverly chosen in order to make it happen.

......

On the second day, early in the morning, the red sun began to rise.

Southern Wilderness, by Kurosawa Lake, Dachu military camp, in a tent.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, running the waves without destroying his body, and the golden and white aura kept rotating around his body.

After a while, Ling Feng opened his eyes, checked the attribute table, and practiced overnight, and his skill proficiency increased by more than 1,000 points. As long as there are enough blood elements and mid-grade Xuanling Pills, the cultivation speed is still considerable. However, the medium-grade Xuanling Pill had been exhausted, and he spent 25,000 taels to refine 50 bottles last night.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng finished washing up, and a soldier brought a meal.

However, this dish can't be compared with a restaurant, the conditions in the army are limited, and Ling Feng doesn't care.

Not long after he finished eating, Han Yue came and said, "Your Excellency the Governor, please come to the camp to discuss countermeasures." ”

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Okay!"

A moment later, Ling Feng followed Han Yue to the big tent, and he looked up to see that sitting on the main seat was the governor Zhou Yanyu. And on the left side below him sat an old man in red, with a long black beard, his appearance was not good, but there was a volcano-like violent qi in his body, which turned out to be a strong martial arts sect with profound cultivation. As for the right head, it is empty.

The other nearly twenty generals were all standing, but each of them was a cultivator above the peak of refining skills.

At this time, Zhou Yanyu pointed to the right position with his finger and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, sit here quickly!"

Ling Feng didn't shirk either, and sat down generously in the right position. With his identity as Qinglongwei, it was more than enough to sit in this position, and no one dared to say anything gossip.

And Han Yue also stood behind him, looking like a loyal subordinate. Now, the highest status of the Five Dragon Guards in the army is Ling Feng, and Han Yue, as the Five Dragon Guards, naturally follows behind Ling Feng.

At this time, Zhou Yanyu said: "Everyone, in front of you is Blackwater City, this city is a rare fortified city, and in the city is the Heishui Department, one of the seven major tribes of the Southern Barbarians, with strong troops and many strong martial arts sects. Do you have a strategy to destroy the enemy? Today, you speak freely, no matter how good or bad your methods are, you will never blame, and everyone will express their own views. ”

However, generals, you look at me, I look at you, but no one is willing to be this bird. If Blackwater City was broken, Zhou Yanyu would not consult with them.

After a while, a general said: "Actually, we can dig a tunnel, dig in secretly, and then send a small group of elite troops in, and open the city gate." ”

Zhou Yanyu said: "Digging tunnels is a common tactic, and the Blackwater tribe must be on guard, and there is not much chance." Are there any other strategies?"

Immediately, there was another humanitarian: "Sneak attack at night, the walls of Blackwater City can't stop the innate masters, if you prepare the flying claws again, it will not be difficult to climb the city gate!"

Zhou Yanyu shook his head and said: "It's not difficult to seize the city gate, we can take it by dispatching a strong martial artist." But Blackwater can still be recaptured, and even retreated. What we need is the elimination of the Blackwater. What do you have to do?"

Now everyone stopped talking, because trickery can only take a little advantage, and the final victory still depends on the strength of both sides.

At this time, the red-robed old man said: "Brother Zhou, I also have a little idea, Brother Zhou can try to stop, if it doesn't work, just take it as a joke." ”

Zhou Yanyu said with a smile: "Brother Nangong is willing to help, and the little brother is grateful!"

The red-robed old man smiled and didn't care, his name was Nangong Yanyu, he was the elder of the Nangong family, and he was also the uncle of Nangong Aotian. He pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, our enemy is not just the Black Water Tribe, but the entire Southern Barbarian Seven Tribes. Although these seven departments are fighting fiercely, they are both prosperous and lossy, and they will definitely send troops to rescue. We don't need to capture Blackwater City, we just need to surround him, and then send troops to ambush the six soldiers and horses who came to the rescue. ”

Zhou Yanyu listened, and suddenly smiled: "Brother Nangong's trick to encircle the point and send reinforcements is quite exquisite. Today, our front is stretched too long, and the roads for transporting grain can easily be cut off. It's better to drag the Nanban Seven to a duel in Blackwater City! Who has nothing to add?"

At this time, a general bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Lord Lin hasn't spoken yet, so it's better to ask Lord Lin to speak." ”

Zhou Yanyu also looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, do you want to say a few words?"

Ling Feng smiled, this general obviously had a bit of a sense of finding fault, probably because he felt that he was not a martial sect yet, and he should not sit in this position.

He didn't want to speak, but Ling Feng had always despised this kind of slap in the face, so he said: "The other six major tribes of the Southern Barbarians must be happy to see the strength of the Black Water Tribes being consumed, so the reinforcements will never be so fast." The time interval before the arrival of this reinforcement is at least three days, we can storm and directly seize this opportunity to destroy Blackwater City in one fell swoop!"