Chapter 716: One Hundred Thousand Soldiers and Horses
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "I sent Lao Ji to attack the east gate. The purpose is not to let Lao Ji attack from the east gate. Our real killer move is at the west gate. I plan to let the Huangge disciples attack from the front of the west gate." [31
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After Su Xun heard this, he was even more confused.
Li Hanxue didn't explain much. If Su Xun was a weapon refiner and had spiritual power, maybe he would understand why Li Hanxue did what he did.
The night was getting darker, the wind and rain were getting fiercer, and the Nine Thousand Huangge disciples were less than five miles away from Jianhan City. They all held their breath and concentrated, standing in the wind, rain and thunder, like a god of death in the dark night, with cold and ruthless expressions on their faces.
In this five-mile area, with the cultivation of Huangge disciples, they can rush to Jianhan City in the blink of an eye.
Jian Hancheng is an isolated and helpless city, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Ji Xiangtian took 10,000 troops and horses, and traveled a long way around to wait for orders five miles away from the east gate of Jianhan City.
After Li Hanxue estimated that Ji Xiangtian's people had arrived at the east gate, he ordered: "All Huangge disciples are waiting where they are. No one is allowed to move even half a step without my permission! Mr. Su, Ji Ping, you don't want to follow either.
Stay where you are and wait for my orders."
"As you command!"
"Werewolf clan, everyone come with me. Whether you will live or die in this battle depends on fate."
"Yes, Master!"
Six hundred werewolves followed Li Hanxue.
Li Hanxue dodged and advanced a mile.
Li Hanxue looked at the Jianhan City standing tall in front of her. She saw that Jianhan City was unusually quiet. All the lights had been extinguished and the city gates were closed. There was not a trace of light coming out and not a single pedestrian going out. It was like a dead city.
Only the lightning and thunder in the sky are still roaring, and the wind and rain are still howling in the sky. The louder the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are, the more it seems that the cold city is dead.
If you don't know anything about it, you will definitely think that Jianhan City is a ruin that has been abandoned for thousands of years.
However, Li Hanxue knew very well that this was not a ruin, but a terrifying man-eating insect.
In this stormy darkness, an invisible big net has been spread out, waiting for Huangge disciples to fall into it.
"Who is the prey in the web?"
Li Hanxue couldn't help but reveal a sneer. This smile was like a demon and made people shudder.
"It's time to take action."
Li Hanxue's mental power suddenly spread out, and on the plain, the piles of dolls in the white tents suddenly started to move on their own.
The Huangge disciples were all a little panicked. Looking at the doll surging like a torrent, they thought it was an enemy attack at first.
The crowd became a little uneasy.
But the Huangge disciples under Ji Xiangtian who were responsible for making the dolls recognized him at a glance.
"Brothers, don't panic, these are not enemies. These are the puppets that the master of the pavilion ordered us to make."
"But this is so strange. These dolls can actually move on their own, just like living people."
Su Xun looked at these 100,000 "soldiers and horses" and somewhat understood what Li Hanxue was thinking.
"This is the plan of the Pavilion Master. Everyone should be quiet and don't disturb the enemies in Jianhan City." Su Xun said.
Ji Ping was puzzled after hearing this: "Mr. Su, what exactly does the master want to do?"
"We should know the result later." Su Xun said with a smile, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet Hancheng this time."
As a Huang Ming Master, Li Hanxue's mental power is so strong that it covers a radius of one hundred thousand miles. He usually does not dare to use it indiscriminately. Firstly, it consumes his energy. Secondly, he is afraid of disturbing some reclusive masters.
But now it must be used.
As a desolate master, it is no longer a problem for him to photograph objects from a distance. Even if they are hundreds of miles away, he can control objects through his mental power.
Li Hanxue's face turned pale, and his mental power was instantly released. His head hurt as if he had been struck with an axe. Even though he was a Huang Ming Master, it was still very difficult for him to control one hundred thousand dolls.
The speed of a hundred thousand dolls is not fast, but it is not too slow either. It can only be compared to the speed of an ordinary mortal army marching and fighting.
After a while, Li Hanxue gathered 100,000 dolls and werewolves together.
"The war is about to begin."
Li Hanxue flicked her index finger, and a red light rushed into the sky. This red light was like red ink staining the sky, and the entire sky instantly turned red.
A sharp explosion replaced the thunder and the roar of the wind and rain.
When the signal sounded, there was a creak, and the gate of Hancheng slowly opened.
Li Hanxue had already handed over the order, and everyone in the wolf tribe "willingly" rushed to Jianhan City.
"Kill, brothers, charge!"
The six hundred werewolves all had red eyes and rushed towards Jianhan City like crazy demons, running wildly and roaring wildly.
One person's voice can almost drown out hundreds of people.
Accompanying them were a hundred thousand dolls. Under the control of Li Hanxue, these dolls were like living people, trampling on the mud, rushing into the storm, and gathered into a torrent towards the west gate of Jianhan City.
Seeing the cold city, dozens of men in black suddenly appeared.
They were all pale as paper, looking at the speeding team with strange smiles on their faces.
A young man stood at the front, with the corners of his mouth raised and a confident smile.
"Li Hanxue, you are still too young after all! You actually sent me and Han Ming as internal agents. The plan was good, but you never thought that I am the young master of the Poison Dragon Sect. You are asking for your own death by asking me to be internal agents.
." This young man is Wu Zhi.
Wu Zhi burst out laughing: "I have already set up a dragnet, and I am just waiting for you to bring people forward to throw yourself into the trap. I never thought that you are so foolhardy, leading people to attack Jianhan City. It seems that not only you, the master of the Huangge, are helpless,
Mou, the so-called most intelligent general in Huangge, Su Xun, is also an ordinary person. Hahaha..."
Wu Zhizhi was very proud. The dozen men in black under his command were all masters of the wild martial arts realm.
Their status is very high, they are either the core disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect, or the protectors and elders of the Four Halls and Ten Altars.
One of the elders looked at the dark soldiers and horses, frowned, and said with doubts: "Young Master, why are the people in Huangge marching so slowly? When our city gate was wide open, they should have been racing against time to grab it.
Come in, but their speed is really not the speed that a team of underworld warriors should have."
At this time, one hundred thousand soldiers and horses were only two miles away from Jianhan City. Jianhan City was high up and could see far away, but in the dark and stormy night, no one would notice that these soldiers and horses were made of wood in such darkness.
Yes, and Ji Xiangtian asked people to make the puppet extremely lifelike. It was even more impossible for Wu Zhi and others who were miles away to see clearly the true appearance of the puppet. Coupled with the protection of Li Hanxue's spiritual power, even the Ming warriors could not
It's impossible to see clearly what these dolls look like through air projection.
But this marching speed aroused everyone's suspicion.
One of the guardians said: "Have they discovered a fraud? Did they deliberately slow down people?"
Wu Zhidao said: "Invite Master Wu from the Qi Palace to come over. He will definitely be able to see what Li Hanxue and the others are up to."
Poison Dragon Sect also has an institution for refining weapons, which is the Palace of Weapons. Master Wu’s real name is Wu Qianrong, he is one of the four great protectors and a fourth-grade weapon refiner.