"Commander, what should we do now?" Zhao Yi asked beside him.
Liang Yan came back from his thoughts and glanced at him. Just as he was about to speak, his body suddenly shook and he coughed violently.
"Cough! Cough!"
His face became as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands, but blood flowed from his fingers.
"Commander, are you okay?"
Everyone couldn't help but look worried.
Just now on the battlefield, Liang Yan and Tong Ni fought for hundreds of rounds, and were eventually injured by each other. This was seen by everyone.
Although I don't know what kind of battle broke out after entering the city, Liang Yan must have been seriously injured. As for Tong Ni, I'm afraid he didn't take advantage, so he ordered the withdrawal.
"It seems like a lose-lose outcome."
This is the conclusion reached by all Nanxuan monks.
Liang Yan didn't seem to want to say more. After coughing for a while, he started to use his exercises to suppress the injuries in his body.
Then, he waved his hand and said: "It's just a minor injury, no problem! Fellow Taoists, don't worry, we are still camping in Huangsha City, and Tong Ni will not dare to attack for a while. We have enough time to make long-term plans."
"
After listening to his order, Zhao Yi, Wang Chonghua and others looked at me and I looked at you, as if they wanted to say something, but in the end they held back.
"I will obey Commander Liang's order."
Several people bowed their heads and accepted the order.
But it was said that Tong Ni led the Beiming army and retreated about five hundred miles outside Huangsha City before stopping.
Wang Tianhe, Mo Wuqing and others were very puzzled and asked: "Master Tong Pavilion, why did you order the withdrawal? We clearly have the advantage. As long as you contain Liang Yan for half a day, our army will win a complete victory."
, completely wipe out this Nanxuan army."
Tong Ni glanced at him and sneered: "Is it your turn to comment on what I do, the master of the pavilion?"
Wang Tianhe's face changed slightly, and he said quickly: "Don't dare, don't dare! The pavilion master's decision must have deep meaning. It was the last general who overstepped his bounds."
"snort!"
Tong Ni snorted coldly, but secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that I still underestimated Liang Yan. I didn't expect that in addition to the power of reincarnation and the cultivation of swordsmanship, he now has another trump card, Ten Thousand Monster Banners."
!”
"The Ten Thousand Demon Banners are clearly the demon saint's magic weapon. There are restrictions on them. Non-disciples of his sect cannot activate them. Why can Liang Yan use them?"
This doubt made Tong Ni feel slightly uneasy.
"I'm afraid there are secrets about this kid that I don't know about. I must not let him leave alive, otherwise he will be in serious trouble in the future!"
Thinking of this, Tong Ni made up his mind and told Wang Tianhe: "Immediately send an order to the three armies to surround the entire Huangsha City. No one can be let go!"
"yes!"
Wang Tianhe quickly conveyed his order.
Tong Ni put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Huangsha City in the distance, with a sneer on his lips.
"Liang Yan, Liang Yan, you led me into the city. Although you were right about your formation ambush, you also let me see clearly. It turns out that the giant spirits have left long ago, and it is clearly an empty city inside!"
"It seems that Tang Qianzhi and the others have not convinced the Giant Spirit Clan, and their whereabouts are still unknown. As for the city protection restrictions in Huangsha City, since the Giant Spirit Clan has left, 'Jiutu' will definitely take them away, and the resources in the city must be
There isn’t much left, can it only last a few days?”
"Hey, I didn't suffer any losses in this battle. Although I was slightly injured, as long as you give me seven days, I can rely on the 'Source of Yin' to recover. And the main force of my Beiming army is here, but it is you who have lost your troops. As long as you
After a few days, when I return to full strength and your 'dove soil' is exhausted, it will be your death!"
As the master of Xuanyin Pavilion, Tong Ni has been lurking in Nanxuan all year round. Therefore, he has keen observation and can see through the current situation of Nanxuan at a glance.
He was not in a hurry to attack the city, and chose to set up camp five hundred miles away. At the same time, he ordered the army to surround Huangsha City. There was a sentry post for ten miles and a military camp for a hundred miles. It was so airtight that not even a bird could fly out.
Time flew by and it was night in a blink of an eye.
"Commander, as you expected, Beiming did not withdraw its troops, but surrounded the entire Huangsha City." A monk wearing armor reported the military situation to Liang Yan in the military camp.
"I know, you can go down."
Liang Yan showed no expression and waved his hand to let the man leave the camp.
Wuxin stood beside him, frowning slightly and said: "I didn't expect Tong Ni to have such a method. With the combined strength of you and me, we couldn't catch him. Now that he has escaped back to the Beiming Army, he will definitely
It is impossible to underestimate the enemy and advance rashly like today."
"Um."
Liang Yan nodded and said solemnly: "Tong Ni is very scheming. He must have seen through our current situation when he entered Huangsha City, so he is not in a hurry to attack. On the one hand, he will wait for our resources to be exhausted and the city defense formation to be ineffective."
, on the one hand, I also give myself time to recover from my injuries.”
"In this case, the only way we can take the initiative is to attack!" Wu Xin's eyes showed a decisive look, and he whispered: "While the old man is still seriously injured, give him a sneak attack!"
"no."
Liang Yan sighed and said: "Tong Ni is a cautious person, so he must be on guard when he returns. Now we have fallen into his trap for a sneak attack. Moreover, once we leave Huangsha City and lose the protection of the city defense formation, our army has a high chance of winning.
reduce."
After Wu Xin heard this, his expression became even more ugly, and he murmured: "Then, wouldn't it mean that Nan Xuan is destined to die?"
"Not necessarily." Liang Yan smiled slightly.
"Um?"
Wu Xin glanced at him and asked with some surprise: "Is it possible that you have a way to break the situation?"
"We can't talk about breaking the situation, but we can make Tong Ni retreat his troops and lift the siege of Huangsha City."
Wu Xin was puzzled and wondered: "That Tong Ni now has an absolute advantage and is bound to win over us. How could he retreat so easily?"
"He is indeed the dominant party, but there are more than just our two forces in the Black Mountain Territory, there is another force that has been hiding in the dark!"
"What did you say?"
Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, but soon thought of something and nodded: "Well, you are right. Someone had broken the seal of the Giant Spirit Clan long before Tang Qianzhi and the others arrived. This person would definitely not be Bei
The monks of Ming. It means that besides our two warring parties, there are still people fishing in troubled waters here."
"So if we want to break the situation now, we must involve this third party force in our dispute." Liang Yan said solemnly.
"But"
Wu Xin frowned and muttered: "The identity and purpose of this group of people are unknown. How did you drag them into the water?"
Liang Yan suddenly laughed.
He looked at Wu Xin and said slowly: "I need you to cooperate with me in a play."
"ah?"
Wu Xin never expected this answer.
But she was so smart that she quickly thought of what happened during the day, showed an understanding expression, and said with a smile: "So, this is why you deliberately pretended to be injured in front of the army during the day, right?"
"Haha, if I am not injured, how can the prey take the bait?"
Not long after, Wuxin left the camp and returned to his place of residence.
The night is getting darker and it's midnight in a blink of an eye.
Liang Yan was meditating alone in the tent with his eyes closed. His aura alternated between strong and weak, and his face turned green and red. He looked like he had been seriously injured and was recuperating in seclusion.
Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke appeared out of thin air outside the camp, and then gradually materialized, revealing the figure of a young man.
This person seemed to have cast a secret technique, and the aura on his body turned into nothingness, making it impossible to sense his existence.
But even so, he still looked cautious and stood outside the camp and observed carefully for a long time, but made no next move.
Until Liang Yan suddenly coughed violently in the tent and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.
"Sure enough, he was injured!"
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.
He took out a small white jade bottle from his waist, slowly pulled out the cork, and soon a stream of blue smoke filled the air.
The man kneaded the formula with one hand and silently recited the formula in his mind. Suddenly he pointed his hand, and the green haze seemed to have spirituality. It broke into pieces in mid-air and divided into tens of thousands of trickles, spreading into the tent.
And go.
Liang Yan is meditating in the tent to heal his injuries.
The sudden illness just now made his aura extremely weak. He hurriedly took out a few healing pills from the storage ring and swallowed them all. After that, he started to exercise his skills and meditate attentively.
With great difficulty, he suppressed his injuries and was unable to be distracted at all, so he was completely unaware of anything unusual outside the camp.
When the blue haze reached the tent, it immediately became colorless and odorless, leaving no trace at all.
Slowly, these hazes came to Liang Yan's side and penetrated into his body from the surface of his skin.
"It's done!"
The man outside the tent showed excitement.
However, he did not relax his vigilance, but quickly rushed into the camp. His hands were as fast as lightning, and he fired several spells in succession, aiming directly at Liang Yan.
Soon, a rune mark appeared between Liang Yan's eyebrows.
"hehe"
Only then did the man feel relieved.
He circled around Liang Yan, looking very satisfied, and chuckled softly: "Liang Yan, Liang Yan, others are afraid of you, but I don't think you are very powerful. No matter how powerful you were before, the one who laughs last is the one who laughs last."
Winner!"
After saying that, he came behind Liang Yan, stretched out his hand and patted her back gently.
Liang Yan immediately opened his eyes.
However, his eyes were a little cloudy, as if he heard some order, he got up and left the tent, walking in the direction of Wu Xin.
In the dark night, the two of them walked one behind the other.
The man had been following Liang Yan, but he used secret techniques to hide his figure and his aura. If the ancestor of Huajie, who was highly skilled in cultivation, had not deliberately investigated, his existence would not have been discovered at all.
It didn't take long for Liang Yan to arrive outside Wu Xin's camp.
"Didn't we just finish the discussion? Why are you here again?" A woman's voice came from the tent, her tone a little surprised.
Liang Yan didn't say anything, but went straight into the camp.
I saw Wuxin wearing a long purple gauze skirt, leaning on the incense table, holding his head in one hand and reading classics with the other.
Liang Yan remained silent until the man outside the camp opened his mouth and said a word silently, then he continued expressionlessly:
"Suddenly I remembered something, so I came to see you."
"What's the matter?"
Wu Xin put away the classics and stood up to greet him.
But Liang Yan acted very coldly and only said softly: "I thought of a formation that can break the enemy's army and break out of the siege even if it doesn't work. But now I still lack one key thing, and I want to ask you for it.
"
"oh?"
Wuxin smiled happily and said: "At critical moments, you always have a way, and formations are still your specialty, so I will help you. I just don't know what you want?"
Liang Yan was silent for a while, as if he was considering his words, and finally said slowly: "I want to control the Zerg Clan's secret slate. You are the 'Holy Lord' of the Zerg Control Clan. This thing must be on your body, right?"
"ah?"
Wu Xin was a little surprised, but he quickly came to his senses and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"You told me earlier, so this is what you want?"
As he said that, he took out a stone slab from the storage ring.
It was a simple stone slab covered with moss, with many runes engraved on it. It looked very old, and was different from the preaching runes of various sects today, so I couldn't understand what it meant.
Liang Yan stretched out his hand to take the slate, with a hint of amusement on his face, and said with a smile: "So this is what you are thinking about?"
As soon as these words came out, the man outside the camp was obviously stunned for a moment.
The next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he seemed to understand something. With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, his body turned into light, and he was about to flee far away.
"Now that you're here, why bother leaving?"
Unintentional and lazy laughter came from the camp.
As soon as he finished speaking, a big purple hand appeared out of thin air, then fell from the sky and slapped the man on the head.
boom!
There was just a muffled sound, and the man was caught off guard. The palm shattered the protective aura and pinned him to the ground.
"come in."
With a sneer, the man was dragged into the tent.
He was beaten by the "Wonderful Demonic Hand" until his eyes were spinning, and he felt like the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again in a daze, there was already a man and a woman standing in front of him, it was Liang Yan and Wu Xin!
"You can bear it and didn't take action until today." Wuxin said sarcastically.
Liang Yan sneered: "Before, our Nanxuan army was at its peak, and they had to rely on our army to clear the way. Naturally, they would not take action easily. Now that the war between the north and the south in the Black Mountain Territory is coming to an end, it is also the time for them to show off their plans.
Already."
After listening to what the two said, the man knew that the matter had been exposed, but he was still unwilling to accept it. He couldn't help but said: "I saw that you were injured by Tong Ni today. How could you recover so quickly? Also, you have already been hit by me.
How can you still wake up after using the illusion technique?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Don't think that your illusion skills are impeccable. I know that you have done something wrong in Yunya City, and you even hid a bottle of 'Jialan Xiang' under my nose.
The reason why I let you do this is because I have my own magic method to overcome it."
The man caught by Liang Yan was naturally the son of the leader of the Huan Clan, Mo.
He never expected that although Liang Yan was injured by Tong Ni during the day, with the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon" in his body, he could recover as before in less than half a day.
And the illusion he was proud of was also cracked by Liang Yan with the "Zhonglu Secret Scroll"