The vines covered with green new leaves are like spiritual snakes, quietly approaching the Ba Snake Army in the darkness.
After all, Ba snakes are beasts that have survived in the wild and are naturally very sensitive to danger. When the vines bully themselves, they immediately become anxious. The frequency of snake information in their mouths is much faster.
However, they have been domesticated. In order to avoid being whipped, they dare not act rashly without the instructions of the rider.
Before the Ba Snake Army and their mount Ba Snakes could do anything, the countless vines had already been wrapped around.
The Bashe Army, who was entangled by the vines, could not even make a shocked cry, but was tightly sucked and wrapped by the soft new leaves on the vines; no matter how hard they struggled, it would be useless.
The leaves actually secreted juice that could erode his armor and skin, which made them full of holes in a moment, and the ghost started to suck blood.
In just a moment, more than a dozen Ba Snake Army, who were first entangled, were sobbing one after another, and these vines sucked their bodies into ghost fucking.
The commander of the Ba Snake Army secretly cried out something wrong, and just drew his sword to cut off the few vines that were entering. When he turned around, he saw that a Ba Snake next to him had been wrapped tightly in the vines.
No matter how hard the scales of the Naba snake were, he could not escape the fate of twisting on the ground, and he still could not break free from the boundaries of these vines. The dust rose and the gravel shot out quickly, the huge body of the Ba snake could be vaguely seen.
It is rapidly shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But the rattan did not let it go, and then contracted and wrapped tighter.
When he turned his head again, he saw that the two Ba snakes on the other side were the same. Moreover, the Ba snake soldiers on the Ba snake were all wrapped in vines.
"Blood-sucking tree?" A trace of murderous anger flashed in the old ghost's eyes. After suddenly remembering the legend of the Southern Barbarians in his mind, he roared at his subordinates: "Change and withdraw from the valley."
But it was too late.
The valley was narrow, and so many huge snakes were blocked, it was very inconvenient to move. Moreover, vines still stretched out continuously on the cliffs on both sides, squirming towards them in the darkness.
On the retreat behind them, vines also came from the darkness like a huge green wave with the breath of death.
Despair and horror intertwined, and rose in the eyes of all Bashe Army, becoming heavier and heavier.
Standing at the top of the valley and looking down at the snake army in the middle of the valley with its night eyes, the ghosts who were surrounded by the blood-sucking vines were flashing with excited eyes.
He could have used the Dragon-Slaying Grass to escape successfully, but in order to weaken Du Ziren's military strength, he set up a plan to attract the Ba Snake Army to this point, using the valley's geographical location and the blood-sucking tree to prevent the enemy from coming and going.
In order to allow the enemy to enter the valley without any scruples, he arranged four or five feathered people to fly into the valley with the Dragon-Slaying Grass sachets and sneak attack the enemy in the dark.
Because of the Dragon Punishment Grass, this squad of tempting enemies has never been persecuted by the blood-sucking tree.
Their two shots undoubtedly successfully aroused the enemy's anger and let their impulse replace their concerns. Regardless of entering the valley, they finally crossed the brink of destruction.
He embraced death.
There were still sobbing and screaming in the valley, echoing among the flashing sword lights. But compared to before, these sobbing and screaming were much less.
"General, your move is really the true master's teaching." Li Hao stood beside the ghost captain, rubbed his hands and flattered him: "It's getting more and more shameless."
"That's it." The ghost captain showed a little pride and said proudly: "I have been with King Jiuyou for a long time, and I have some teachings by words and deeds."
"The Ba Snake Army will die tonight." After a pause, he waved to Li Hao again and said, "Take a hundred militia outside the valley and ambush them in case any fish that escaped the net escaped.
If a snake escapes, use the poisonous fire god cannon to greet them."
"No." Li Hao put away his smile, answered Su Se and turned around and left
The wind is gentle and the spring breeze is gentle.
There are still ghosts coming and going in Yuque City, and the bustling streets are crowded with people. The traffic is full of peace and prosperity.
Xiao Shizhu, wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat, took Fan Jinhong out of the palace early and came to the shore of Xuanwu Lake to start fishing.
On the clear Xuanwu Lake, which is as clear as a mirror, there are still pine trees standing on the water and mist. A lot of fertile fields have been reclaimed around the shore.
Fan Jinhong knew that it was rare to have some leisure time today, and there was no need to go to morning court and afternoon court, so Xiao Shizhu would not return to the palace until the evening. It was still early anyway, so he glanced at the fields not far away.
After confirming that there was no danger, the farmer simply retreated to the shadow under the tree next to him, quietly transformed into one with the shadow, and took a nap against the trunk.
It’s not that he is so arrogant, but that under the "Nine Nether Law" jointly formulated by Xiao Shizhu and Wuqiu Shou, the public security of this Jiuyou Kingdom has become better and better; almost all parts of the country can do not close their doors at night and not pick up any leavens on the road. Don’t say it
Even if there is a thief, I can't see anyone.
What's more, Xiao Shizhu has the ability to use ghosts and gods, and ordinary assassins cannot enter his body. In addition, this place is not far from Yuque City, and cavalry patrols are often common on the surrounding official roads, so Fan Jinhong has also felt much more at ease.
Before I knew it, it was noon. Fan Jinhong, who was very full, opened his eyes and looked at the Yin Ri above his head. He looked at Xiao Shizhu, whose posture had almost never changed. He stood up and walked out of the shadow, showed his body, and walked to Xiao
Shizhu occupied the area around him. He looked down at the fish basket and saw that the fish basket that was still empty just now was already half filled.
"Lord, you've gained a lot." Fan Jinhong said, turning his head and seeing two souls on the official road slowly walking towards this side. It was the national master and Lin Cong, so he said again: "The national master is here, come,
Now."
"Well, don't call me lord outside, but Brother Xiao." Xiao Shizhu said, turning his head and seeing the national guru and the others coming from here, he remembered that Lin Cong was returning to Du Ziren today and launched the call for Du Ziren.
The days when the Mo Hero attacked various parts of the Southern Barbarians.
Since Lin Cong came back, he has only been a false position of a thousand households in the imperial guards. In fact, he has been working closely with the national teacher in secret and is busy with this matter.
The two ghosts walked in, stood beside Xiao Shizhu, and bowed together.
"How is the battle?" Xiao Shizhu glanced at Lin Cong and the others, then turned to look at the dragonfly that was parked on the fishing rod in his hand.
"The Ghost General Lian Zhan and Lian Jie were in trouble in the enemy's border area." The national master took out a memorial book from his sleeve and said endlessly: "He also cleverly used the terrain to eliminate the enemy's army.
A Ba Snake Army; this secret memorial contains detailed process, please check it out."
When Xiao Shizhu reached out to take the memorial, Lin Cong had already taken over the words and said: "I have arranged for Mo Di to sneak into various places in the Southern Barbarians by taking advantage of the name of Mo Di, and are facing the generals and officials under Du Ziren from all over the country.
They were assassinating one by one.”
"Well, if this happens, the Southern Barbarians will inevitably be in chaos." Xiao Shizhu put down his fishing rod, his eyes filled with joy and a hint of inexplicable excitement: "It doesn't matter if you can be tougher; for example, destroying their armory, where military rations are hoarded, etc.
.”. After finishing his speech, Zhan looked at the memoir briefly and saw a little more joy in his eyes.
"Yes." After Lin Cong received the order, his eyes suddenly became a little dark, and he said, "There is also a news from Old Li from Fengdu that A Zhong, the old housekeeper of Jiang Ziwen, was already exhausted shortly after Jiang Ziwen was exiled.
”.
After he said this, Xiao Shizhu remembered that half a year ago, he did agree to Jiang Ziwen to pick up A Zhong from Fengdu. He immediately entrusts Lao Li, who is lurking in Fengdu, to secretly investigate A Zhong's news.
He had forgotten about the trivial matters in the past; but he didn't expect that half a year later, he got this result.
"I heard that shortly after Jiang Ziwen was exiled, A Zhong was driven out of the Ghost Sentence Hall and fell into the street to beg for a living." Lin Cong paused, licked the slightly cracked corner of his mouth, and then said softly: "Old Li asked in many ways and asked
I only learned that he had frozen to death on the streets last winter solstice.”
It's really a waste of people. Who would have thought that the official Qin Guang's mansion, which was a little bit small in Fengdu, would end up with this tragic ending.
Lin Cong sighed quietly, took out the report from Lao Li and handed it to Xiao Shizhu.
After taking it, Xiao Shizhu took it and lowered his head slightly, clenched the note tightly and thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "You guys go back first, I will personally convey this matter to Jiang Ziwen."
Yu Bi handed the secret memorial of the ghost captain to Fan Jinhong and said, "Go to the palace and invite Jiang Ziwen to come. I will hand over the secret memorial to Tianlu Pavilion, and the key record of Class A documents will be recorded."
The three ghosts left after responding. Xiao Shizhu sat alone by the lake, continuing to fish while thinking about how to tell Jiang Ziwen about that.
After about an hour of touching, Jiang Ziwen, who was confused, came to him with Fan Jinhong, who was striding in a big way.
"Drink a little water." Xiao Shizhu did not go straight to take the initiative, but handed his kettle to Jiang Ziwen who was sweating and blushing, then glared at Fan Jinhong, who was not blushing and gasping, and said angrily: "He is
Civil servant, can't you go slower?"
"Yes, I will pay attention next time." Fan Jinhong knew that Xiao Shizhu was not intentionally angry, so he didn't care. He just smiled calmly and stepped aside.
"The Lord is angry, it's my little minister who has not exercised for a long time." Jiang Ziwen took a sip of water and hurriedly defended Fan Jinhong: "I'm late and I hope my lord will forgive you."
"Don't defend him, civil servants are not as big as those taken by generals; this has nothing to do with training or not." After Xiao Shizhu finished speaking, he suddenly put away his smile and looked at Jiang Ziwen who was smiling foolishly.
He paused and said, "Actually, I want to tell you something bad news."
Jiang Ziwen's heart skipped a beat, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Shizhu slowly squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "A Zhong is dead." (To be continued)