Under the last rays of the setting sun, Bai Feng and Pirate Zhi dragged their three children, and successfully jumped onto the White Phoenix that came to rescue them before the commotion in the mirage completely expanded, and escaped from the stern ship that had trapped them for many days.
Giant ship.
Facing the crimson sunlight, Shi Lan looked back at the mirage on the sea.
Although this ship contains too many horrors, when viewed from this angle, it is indeed incredibly beautiful.
The snow girl who was hiding in the port and quietly observing the mirage saw the figure of the white phoenix passing over the mirage. She knew that the rescue operation must have been successful, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
An hour later, when night falls, the sun's light completely dissipates, and night falls again.
Inside the Mohist seaside stronghold.
Master Ben and others all gathered together to talk about the rescue operation not long ago.
However, Tianming and the other three were not present.
Tianming was still in a coma and Shaoyu was blind. The two of them could not provide information and needed to receive treatment as soon as possible, so they were both taken for examination by Duanmu Rong.
Shi Lan was not injured or sick, but her condition was not good, so Master Ban and the others just asked her to briefly describe the whole story before sending her to rest.
A group of adults were left talking about business.
"Robin Zhi, so you don't know anything?" Master Ban stroked his beard and looked at his leader helplessly.
Among the five people on the boat, he was the only one who was both a member of the Mo family and an adult. As a result, he didn't know anything, so he finally stepped in to save the servants.
Of course, Master Ban admitted that the role of Tao Zhi is critical and important.
But it would be of no use to them to know that particular elixir.
Thief Zhi spread his hands and asked, "Do you think I know some yin-yang alchemy or am I someone who knows mirages?"
"Everything I know is what the little girl just said. The only thing I know more about is the three-legged crow... and it seems they still know more about it than I do tomorrow."
Shi Lan had just said that the bird was the legendary three-legged golden crow, but Thieves Zhi only thought that someone was playing tricks on it and scorned the theory of the divine bird.
How can a bird be integrated into a human body and still be separated?
"Put that one away first." Master Ban waved his robot hand, "Let's discuss that medicine first."
"First of all, what is it?"
"Good question." Pirate Zhi grinned, "What our Mo family is doing is mechanism art and alchemy... It's not quite right. I don't know anything about it anyway."
Master Ben ignored him and looked at Xue Nu.
The snow girl shook her head silently.
She also knows nothing about alchemy.
Bai Feng stayed away from the people of the Mo family, leaning against the railing, as if he was in a state of wandering mind, not intending to interrupt at all.
The discussion reached an impasse from the beginning.
Fortunately, whenever this happens, wise men will come out to help break the situation.
"Hahaha... It seems that I came at the right time." Zhang Liang walked over with his clothes swinging lightly and smiling.
"Zifang!" Taizhi immediately beamed when he saw Zhang Liang, "You're right, you came at the right time."
"Do you know the alchemy skills of the Yin Yang family?"
Zhang Liang nodded, "I happened to hear someone else talk about it, so I know a little bit about it."
"Then do you know about this elixir? It..." Thief Zhi quickly recounted all Shi Lan's description of the Immortal Gathering Pill.
Zhang Liang nodded again, "As far as I know, there is only one pill that can cause such an unusual phenomenon."
"The crystallization of the highest realm of yin and yang alchemy, it is the highest peak of Yun Zhongjun's realm of controlling ghosts, real people, and the three-level elixir of gathering immortality. It is said that the magic elixir that can make people gather three flowers on the top of their heads in an instant and become an immortal - the elixir of gathering immortality."
"Become an immortal? What the hell!" Thief Zhi couldn't help but screamed in surprise when he heard this.
He felt that since he boarded the mirage ship, it was as if he was having a strange dream, and all sorts of evil things appeared.
Now one pill can make people become immortals!
Zhang Liang pursed his lips and smiled when he saw this, "Just saying that, the specific effect of the medicine is not yet known."
"The Immortal Gathering Pill is a legendary elixir. No one from the Yin Yang Sect has actually refined it yet. If what Yun Zhongjun refined today is really the Immortal Gathering Pill, then he has made history with his own hands."
Robber Zhi chuckled when he heard this, "So, we can be considered as witnessing history."
Master Ban interrupted Thieves Zhi's nonsense and asked, "So the two guardians of Moon God and Star Soul are fighting among themselves to snatch the 'legendary magic medicine' called Immortal Gathering Pill?"
"Will Donghuang Taiyi allow them to fight among themselves at will?"
Zhang Liang smiled and said, "The Yin Yang family is different from other schools of thought after all."
"There is only a clear hierarchy within the Yin Yang family, and there is no so-called friendship between the same sect. The Moon God and the Star Soul are both protectors, and each has their own agenda, so they naturally become enemies."
"Their competition for the Immortal Gathering Pill should be to improve their own strength and overwhelm their opponents."
"Judging from the fact that they didn't hesitate to take it directly, even if the Immortal Gathering Pill cannot make people instantly become immortals, it still has extremely amazing effects, and it will be of great benefit even to masters of their level."
"Hey!" Robber Zhi sneered and said mockingly, "These two people are really having fun fighting among themselves. It's a pity that the snipe and the clam are fighting, but the fisherman is benefiting, and his efforts are completely in vain."
"I don't know what kind of person he is, who can plot against the two guardians of the Yin Yang family on the mirage?"
"Three-legged Golden Crow..." Master Ban stroked his beard and muttered these four words with a rather embarrassed expression.
When Thieves Zhi saw this, he asked curiously, "Old man Ban, do you know?"
"Alas..." Master Ban took a deep breath and nodded hesitantly, "If we talk about people who are related to the Yin Yang Family and the Three-Legged Golden Crow, I can really think of one, old man."
"Just tell me if you know. What do you mean by looking embarrassed?" Thieves asked.
Master Ben glared at him angrily, and then explained, "Because this person probably no longer exists."
"So who is it?" Robber Zhi spread his hands.
"The deputy head of the Yin-Yang family, the real number one person under Donghuang Taiyi, Dongjun is still above the guardian Star Soul Moon God." Master Ban replied in a deep voice.
"Dongjun...the sun god in "Nine Songs"?" Snow Girl interjected and asked.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Well..." Master Ben nodded.
"Dongjun, it sounds like you are not a good person..." Taizhi sighed with emotion, and then said, "So in the end, there is still internal strife in the Yin and Yang family?"
"Old man, I told you, Dongjun is gone a long time ago." Master Ban reminded.
"No more...what do you mean?" Thief Zhi asked in confusion, "Dead?"
These words made Zhang Liang and Bai Feng on the side raise their eyebrows and smile unconsciously.
Master Ban spread his hands. "If I knew, I would just tell you."
"I only know that many years ago, there were rumors in the world that the deputy head of the Yin-Yang family, Dongjun, rebelled and fled. There has been no news since then."
"Maybe he was cleared by the Yin Yang family, or maybe he just disappeared and hid his name anonymously."
"Of course, most people thought she was dead."
"After that, there was no new Dongjun in the Yin and Yang family. There were only two guardians and five elders left."
"It seems that she is not dead, and is still in the mirage." Thief Zhi took over the conversation and said.
"Maybe..." Master Ban neither agreed nor objected to this, "it may be that a new Dongjun has appeared...if the three-legged golden crow is indeed related to Dongjun."
Zhang Liang spoke at this time, but he was talking to Bai Feng, "Brother Bai Feng was also present at that time?"
Facing Zhang Liang, Bai Feng immediately recovered and replied, "I was the first person to enter there."
"What do you think, Brother Bai Feng?" Zhang Liang asked again.
"..." Bai Feng was silent for a moment and then gave an answer, "Wait until that kid wakes up."
‘That boy’ refers to Tianming.
According to what Shi Lan briefly told them before, the person who had the most contact with the Three-Legged Golden Crow and understood the most was Tianming.
To put it another way, Bai Feng's view is...wait a little longer.
Master Ban and others looked at each other and reached a consensus.
Although they all want to find out the truth as soon as possible, it seems that they really have to wait until dawn for them to return to normal.
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Dongjun, Daze Mountain.
After several tentative battles at dusk, the farmers and the empire each dropped hundreds of corpses, allowing both sides to have a certain understanding of the strength of their opponents.
As expected by everyone, the combat effectiveness of the peasant disciples and the regular army of the empire were not only equally matched, but also vastly different.
The number of casualties among the Imperial Army was much lower than that among the peasants.
Although Gu Xun has always not thought highly of the Dize Formation, its effect is actually very good. However, the peasant disciple never imagined that he would need to use it in a real war, and naturally he has never done any related work.
connect.
On the chaotic battlefield, they were unable to form a relatively complete formation. At most, they could only form a small formation of a few or a dozen people.
This may not last long, and it will certainly be of little use to improve combat effectiveness.
If Han Xin is allowed to train them carefully and truly turn them into a qualified army, they will definitely be able to unleash a power beyond most imagination.
It's a pity that Han Xin neither has this idea nor the time.
According to his assumption, after dawn tomorrow, the armor-piercing soldiers will lose their ability to sweep across Daze Mountain.
Under the night, under the light of the fire, Han Xin lowered his head and stared at the map.
Liu Ji hurried over to report, "The imperial army has chased them out, and Yingbu succeeded in luring the enemy!"
Han Xin looked at the map and was calm, not as excited as Liu Ji.
Tonight's battle begins when Yingbu leads his army to attack the Blood Tiger Legion's camp at night.
Of course, Han Xin did not expect this night attack to be successful - as long as Wang Li, Jackal, Tiger and Leopard could put together half a brain, they would not be able to prevent the possibility of a night attack in advance.
It looks like a night attack, but it is actually a lure to the enemy.
What he really needs is to use Yingbu as bait to mobilize the Blood Tiger Legion out of the camp.
Now, the first step of this plan is considered a success.
Now let’s look at the second step:
"If we can successfully introduce the Blood Tiger into the Frostfall Ridge ambush circle, we will have a chance to defeat the Blood Tiger Army in one fell swoop."
Liu Ji said excitedly when he heard this, "Wouldn't it mean that one-fifth of the opponent's main force would be eliminated first?"
Han Xin glanced at him and reminded, "The imperial army is well-equipped and well-trained. Even if it is trapped in an ambush and surrounded, it is possible to force a breakout."
"The important thing is to trap him temporarily so that the rear can seize the opportunity to seize the camp."
Without the main camp, no matter how powerful the Blood Tiger Legion is, it will not be able to withstand the attrition of the peasant army.
Of course, the premise of everything is that this plan can be carried out completely smoothly.
Han Xin was not sure about this.
Not long after, a messenger galloped over on horseback, got off his horse and stumbled over.
Liu Ji stepped forward to answer him, and then heard:
"Report, Frostfall Ridge... A large number of imperial troops appeared near Frostfall Ridge, and the ambush troops were dispersed!"
"What!" Liu Ji screamed and asked hurriedly, "That army?"
"It's...not clear yet."
Liu Ji turned to look at Han Xin blankly, but Han Xin just looked down at the map.
Frostfall Ridge is a good place for an ambush, so that’s why I chose that place as the ambush location.
But this is true for farmers, and it is also true for the Imperial Army.
Now that they have turned against the guests, they will definitely not let go of this favorable terrain, which means that Yingbu and his Lin Army have fallen into an ambush.
The empire's troops have the ability to break through, but the peasant troops may not.
However, there was still no trace of nervousness on Han Xin's face. He just looked at the map calmly and remained silent.
Liu Ji was extremely anxious, circling back and forth, but he knew nothing about war and had no idea what to say.
I wanted to ask Han Xin what to do, but seeing that the other person was in deep thought and didn't dare to interrupt, I could only act anxiously.
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At the same time, in the northeast of Daze Mountain, outside the camp of Wang Li's armor-piercing soldiers.
A group of about a few hundred people, looking at the low morale and very embarrassed armor-piercing soldiers who had experienced many battles, walked towards the camp gate.
Because he looked like one of his own, the sentry on the perimeter did not sound the alarm, but was stopped in front of the camp gate.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! According to the regulations, anyone entering and leaving the camp must follow the slogan... Of course, Wang Li can swipe his face, but only Wang Li can.
Under the vigilance of the soldiers in the camp, Bai Tu stood on the gate of the camp shaking his head and shouted:
"Stop!"
"Which team are you on?"
The leader of the soldiers below raised his hand and replied, "We are from the right camp, our own people!"
Bai Tu had no doubts and nodded absently, "Well, tell me your slogan!"
The leader below immediately replied, "We were ambushed on Jingzhe Slope before and were separated from the main force. We have just returned to camp and we don't know the latest password."
Strictly speaking, it was an ambush encountered in Qingming Valley, but it could be called Jingzhe Slope, and it was considered to be a tribute to Wang Li.
"Huh?" Although the reason was very reasonable, Bai Tu did not let them go directly. Instead, he asked more seriously, "You said you were a team that ran away from Jingzhepo, so why did it take you so long to return?"
The distance between Jingzhe Slope, or Qingming Valley, and Wangli Camp is relatively not far, so it stands to reason that we should have enough time to come back during the day.
"It turns out that General Bai Tu is up there, that's great." The person below first expressed that he was familiar with Bai Tu, and then began to explain:
"Many brothers fell into the valley at that time. After escaping, they gathered one after another. Later, when we returned to the team, we happened to encounter frequent changes in the farm team. We had to avoid the limelight and made a long detour before returning to the camp.
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"It took a lot of time to go back and forth."
The explanation sounded reasonable and reasonable.
The farmers did start large-scale mobilization after the Battle of Qingming Valley, and later they directly provoked the four armies of jackals, tigers and leopards at the same time, and the movement was not small.
Bai Tu's vigilance immediately dropped, and he finally asked, "How many of you are there?"
The answer came immediately: "Including me, there are a total of five hundred and thirty-six people."
Hearing this amount, Bai Tu felt even more relieved.