At present, the Great Qin Empire has fallen, and it is not easy to find out the news, and waiting for the rabbit has become the only option.

The advantage of waiting for the rabbit is that it can make it easy for the Caixia Fairy to find him, and the disadvantage is that he will become a banner of the Great Qin Empire and become the spiritual leader of the resistance to the crusaders, which means that he will have a greater responsibility.

The current Zhao Yuan is no longer the Zhao Yuan of Blackwater City, he doesn't want to get involved too much in secular wars, but it is difficult for him to ride a tiger now.

If left alone, the fall of Bafang City is certain, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians will be devastated by the Crusaders, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

It doesn't matter if it's just Bafang City suffering a little loss, the problem is that if Zhao Yuan escapes, it will cause a huge spiritual blow to the military and people of the Great Qin Empire, and it is very likely that the Great Qin Empire will collapse and destroy the country from then on......

......

At the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth, a wry smile floated, and he remembered a sentence on the earth - the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

The crusade is not simply an army, behind it, there is a black hand pushing it, it is a war between the religious beliefs of the entire human society.

In the face of this kind of religious war, Zhao Yuan, as a cultivator, knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to be alone.

It seems that he is a toiler.

War!

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth, and in his deep gaze, there was a murderous aura.

"Zhao Lang, was my master in pain when he died?" Lan Cai'er asked suddenly.

"Master, who?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"The King of Martial Witches. Lan Cai'er was already teary-eyed.

"Master Ruolin!" Zhao Yuan's heart was shocked, he actually forgot that Master Ruolin was Lan Cai'er's master, "Cai'er, I'm sorry." ”

"I didn't ...... Zhao Lang doesn't have to worry, Master Ruolin doesn't like our Lan Cai'er family, but after all, she is the king of our generation of martial witches in the Stabbing Slave Grassland, and our Lan Cai'er family can also be regarded as its disciple. Lan Cai'er said quietly.

"Oh......"

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, Zhao Yuan didn't know that in the Assassin Slave Prairie, the art of martial witchcraft did not originate from Master Ruolin, since ancient times, the Assassin Slave clan has practiced the art of martial witchcraft on the prairie for thousands of years, and Master Ruolin is respected as the king of martial witches because he carried forward the martial witchcraft and allowed the Assassin Slave clan to compete with the Great Qin Empire.

In the Thornnut Grassland, many people respect Master Ruolin as their teacher, but in fact, they do not have direct master-apprentice care with Master Ruolin, and even if they do, they only give a little guidance.

"Zhao Lang, I came this time, not only to do something for Zhao Lang, but also to be entrusted by someone......" Lan Cai'er hesitated for a moment and said softly.

"Cai'er has something to say. ”

"Zhao Lang, I'...... I am entrusted by the new order of the Assassin Slave Clan......"

"Shan Yu!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Zhao Lang, just when I didn't say it. Lan Cai'er sighed.

"Now that the Great Qin Empire is in danger, he still wants to take advantage of the fire to rob him!" Zhao Yuan paused word by word, word by word.

"Zhao Lang......" Lan Caier looked complaining.

"Cai'er, Shan Yu has ever thought that once the Great Qin Empire dies and your lips and teeth are cold, I am afraid that you stabbing slaves will ......"

"Yes. Lan Cai'er buried her face in Zhao Yuan's chest, and tears flowed silently.

"In addition, if you just fall into the well and make an alliance under the city, in case the Great Qin Empire recovers its vitality, the Assassin Slave clan will be worried about extinction!"

"Cai'er don't be sad, as long as you are willing to be loyal to my Great Qin Empire, I, Zhao, am willing to vouch, and after the war is over, I am willing to persuade the current emperor to let the Thorn Nu clan be autonomous. Feeling Lan Caier's tears, Zhao Yuan gently stroked Lan Caier's fair-skinned shoulders in distress.

"Autonomy?" Lan Cai'er was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and her blue eyes showed a look of doubt.

"Autonomy refers to the establishment of corresponding organs of self-government under the leadership of the Great Qin Empire, based on the place where the Thorn slave clan lives in large numbers, exercising the right of autonomy, and letting the Young Thorn Nu clan themselves be the masters ......of their own affairs and manage the internal and local affairs of their own ethnic group.

"Do you mean, Shan Yu or Shan Yu, can you enact your own laws in the Assassin Slave Clan, and the person who governs the Assassin Slave Clan is still the Assassin Slave?"

"That's pretty much it, but there can be no army. Zhao Yuan suddenly had the urge to laugh, he inadvertently copied some of the laws and regulations of the earth to the Zhanyun Continent, which can be regarded as a precedent for the cultivation realm.

"Zhao Lang, if that's the case, I think Shan Yu should accept such a condition. Lan Cai'er looked happy.

"Cai'er, are you here for Shan Yu?" Zhao Yuan's gaze seemed to be the deep starry sky.

"Zhao Lang is angry?" Lan Cai'er sneered.

"Nope. Zhao Yuan has always been concerned about Lan Caier, when he saw Lan Caier, he was so excited that he couldn't do more, when he learned that Lan Caier was just here for the people, he was naturally extremely lonely.

"Zhao Lang, do you know that Cai'er has to control herself every day not to come to you, this time, she is entrusted by the order to have an excuse......"

Lan Cai'er's soft body wrapped around Zhao Yuan's body like a water snake.

"If you have a confidante like this, what more can you ask for!"

Zhao Yuan smiled, hugged the soft and boneless delicate body, turned over suddenly, and the strong body was already pressed on the plump body, and drove straight in.

In the dark room, there was another blood-pumping moan......

......

After Lan Cai'er, who was exhausted, fell asleep, Zhao Yuan got up and dressed, and gathered a group of core members.

"The general is not leaving?" Tu Lao Er looked at Zhao Yuan with a dull expression.

"Yes. Zhao Yuan's faint tone was full of undoubtedness.

"But ......"

"Although this Bafang City is not in danger to defend, it is located in the hinterland of the Great Qin Empire, and if we take root here, it is equivalent to hitting a nail in the heart of the crusaders, which is enough to make them sleep. ”

"The problem is that we promised the squires and tyrants of Bafang City to lead the refugees out of Bafang City, and besides, this Bafang City is already extremely poor in food, but the population is increasing, and when the time comes, without the crusade attack, Bafang City will also be self-defeating. ”

"Open up the waterways. ”

"Ah...... Open up the waterway!Zhenshui Pass?" Tu Lao Er immediately understood what Zhao Yuan meant, and his face was shocked, and some of the generals around him were shocked.

Legend has it that Zhao Yuan was bold and often unexpected, and now, people have seen his boldness.

Zhenshui Pass is a military focus, because it is located in the most prosperous waterway in the interior of the Great Qin Empire, and that waterway can even reach Heishui City directly.

As long as Zhenshui Pass is occupied, its waterways extending in all directions are enough to guarantee the grain of Bafang City.

What made Tu Lao Er's face shocked was that there were 50,000 elite Crusader cavalry stationed in Zhenshui Pass, and the number of infantry also exceeded 30,000, and the total strength was as high as 80,000.

Although Bafang City is only eighty miles away from Zhenshui Pass, it is simply a fool's dream to rely on hundreds of thousands of rabble in Bafang City to attack 100,000 well-trained elite soldiers.

On the battlefield, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two, and the combat effectiveness of hundreds of thousands of rabble may not be as good as the combat effectiveness of thousands of regular troops.

In addition to the Zhenshui Pass has heavy troops stationed, the waterways extending in all directions are also very convenient for the rescue of the Crusaders, if they can't attack for a long time, the reinforcements of the Crusaders can take the warship, go down the water, and easily rush to the aid of Zhenshui Pass.

Because the geographical location of Zhenshui Pass is extremely important, the heavy troops stationed by the Crusaders mean that the Crusaders will never give up Zhenshui Pass easily......

......

"If we can break through Zhenshui Pass with lightning speed in one day, then we will not only solve the danger of Bafang City, but also establish a strong base behind enemy lines. ”

"Yes......"

Tu Lao Er smiled bitterly, if he could break through Zhenshui Pass, all the problems would naturally be solved, but the problem was that with the current strength of Bafang City, let alone breaking through Zhenshui Pass in one day, ten days and a half months, there would be no chance.

"Brother Tu rest assured, General Bach's letterhead has been revised and sent to Zhenshui Pass, and it is estimated that at dawn, 50,000 elite cavalry of the Crusaders will appear outside Bafang City. ”

"What?"

Tu Lao Er and a group of generals stood up in fright, their expressions frozen, like lifeless sculptures.

In the battle of Bafang City, although General Bach and General Sergei were killed, the losses of Bafang City were also extremely heavy, with more than 40,000 refugees killed, and corpses piled up in the streets and alleys, which are still being cleaned up.

A well-designed trap, the losses of the refugee army are still so heavy, if 50,000 elites come prepared......

Thinking of this, people can't help but fight a cold war.