Hearing that the granary was attacked, the wounded barracks was in an uproar and chaos.
"What's the fuss about?" General Zu Dabin shouted sternly, "As Daqian soldiers, you are here to defend the country. How can you be so embarrassed when you hear an enemy attack?"
"What General Zu said is true." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "As the saying goes, 'Anxiety leads to fatigue, panic leads to chaos.' At such a critical moment, it is even more important to stay calm and think about ways to break the situation."
"Anxiety leads to fatigue, panic leads to confusion?" Zu Dabin's eyes lit up, "This is a wonderful statement. I wonder what the immortal Zhong has in mind?"
"Brilliant strategy, what brilliant strategy is needed?" Zhong Wen looked confused, "When the enemy comes, just do it."
"But..." Zu Dabin said with some disappointment, "I only brought dozens of people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete with the enemy."
"Who said you only have dozens of people?" Zhong Wen showed a strange smile on his face and pointed at the tens of thousands of soldiers in the wounded barracks, "What are they?"
"They are injured, how can they..." Zu Dabin was suddenly stunned in the middle of his words, and then the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said excitedly, "That's right, thank you Zhong Shenxian for the tip!"
He unknowingly got too involved in the drama, and found it difficult to change his words for "Zhong Shen Xian".
"Soldiers." Zu Dabin turned to look at the people in the camp, "Now the enemy is coming to attack the granary. Once the granary is lost, the battle will be lost. Who is willing to go out with me to kill the enemy and protect the food?"
Hearing this, the injured soldiers looked at each other in confusion, and the camp became a little quiet for a while. After a while, some people stood behind Zu Dabin one after another and expressed their willingness to fight.
"Everyone, most of your injuries have recovered now. It's time to fight the enemy bravely and defend your country." Zu Dabin was anxious when he saw that only a few hundred people responded, "If the granary is lost, all of you who have worked so hard on the battlefield will Wouldn’t it be a pity that all the hard work would be in vain?”
Inspired by his words, hundreds more people came forward.
Zhong Wen looked on and shook his head repeatedly. He couldn't help but stand up and said with a smile: "Everyone, do you know what kind of place is most suitable for fighting?"
When a certain kind of soldiers heard Zhong Shenxian speak, they all turned to look at him with admiration in their eyes.
"Zhong Shenxian, the most suitable place for fighting must have the right time, location, and people." The person who answered was the general whose left arm was connected by Zhong Wen.
"No, no." Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "The most suitable place for fighting is outside this camp."
"What?" the general asked in confusion.
"There are so many 'elixirs' here." Zhong Wen pointed at the large wooden barrels arranged in a row behind him and laughed loudly, "And I am here. No matter what the beating is, as long as you are still alive, come back and take a sip. Medicine, if you give me a few more injections, won’t I become a vigorous and vigorous hero again?”
As soon as this statement came out, the wounded barracks burst into laughter, and the soldiers immediately started talking.
"Yes, indeed this is the most ideal place to fight."
"With gods watching from behind, it's hard to die, but why are you afraid of a ball?"
"You're done! You dare to sneak attack on our food and grass. It's time to show off to those idiots in the Fulong Empire!"
"General Zu, I want to go to war."
"I'll go too, I'll go too!"
Zu Dabin, who originally only had a few hundred people, started to have people pouring in behind him. After a while, an army of 80,000 people actually formed.
"My sons, come with me to kill the enemy!" Zu Dabin was always just a lieutenant. Now that he had the opportunity to lead the army alone, he couldn't help but be very excited. He raised his long sword and shouted loudly.
"Oh!" The wounded soldiers from each battalion behind him gave a majestic response like a tsunami.
"Everyone, if you accidentally become disabled, remember to bring your severed limbs and hands back." Zhong Wen suddenly interjected, "I will keep them for you and put them back together. They will be better than brand new ones."
His volume was not high, but it easily reached the ears of all the soldiers, causing bursts of laughter again.
Under Zu Dabin's passionate appeal and Zhong Wen's jokes, the morale of this mixed army reached its peak unknowingly.
This guy is really awesome!
At this point, Zu Dabin was completely convinced of Zhong Wen's abilities and no longer had any doubts.
He had also heard of legends about famous doctors, but the method of curing tens of thousands of wounded soldiers within an hour was unique and unheard of.
Coupled with his ability to influence people's hearts, it is also shocking.
Zu Dabin made up his mind not to offend this magical young man in white unless absolutely necessary.
"Attack!" He waved his right hand and ordered loudly, giving a rather high-spirited feeling.
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"These two old men were indeed fooled." Xiao Yan looked at the granary of the Daqian Army, which had almost no defense force, with excitement in his eyes. "Look at the young master burning all their food and grass with a fire."
"Brother Yan, don't underestimate the enemy." Xiao Wuqing's voice came from behind, "There are experts in the Daqian army. They may not be able to see through our plan. We must fight quickly and make a quick decision. Don't create any complications."
"Don't worry." Xiao Yan glanced at his cousin and saw that his expression was as usual, and he couldn't help but admire him.
After learning that Xiao Qing was killed in the imperial capital, this cousin, who had always been graceful and gentle as jade, was very rare and silent for a day and a night. Then he returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, and calmly joined Xiao Wuhen.
Revenge planned.
Xiao Yan asked himself, if such a thing happened to him, he would never be able to get back on his feet within ten days and a half.
"Fire Lotus Palm!"
After killing the few defenders of the granary, the Xiao family army arranged a large number of spiritual thunders around the granary. Xiao Yan rubbed his hands, and two flaming lotuses, one blue and one red, appeared on his left and right hands respectively. He shouted angrily, and his hands
He raised his palms and shot two fire lotuses towards the area where the spiritual thunder gathered, trying to detonate them.
"You little thief, how dare you!"
Suddenly there was an angry shout from the front, and then, a middle-aged general wearing a large armor appeared in front of him. He exuded a dazzling yellow aura. He stretched out his hands at the same time, shooting out the two flowers shot by Xiao Yan. Hold the fire lotus in your hand and squeeze it gently.
The seemingly mighty flame lotus turned out to be like a small flame in his hand, being extinguished directly and turned into little auras, dissipating in the air.
"Who is it?" Xiao Yan was surprised when he saw the powerful person coming.
"Cowardly people don't dare to fight with real swords and guns on the battlefield. They only know how to do things in secret." The general with yellow light all over his body showed a mocking look in his eyes and sneered, "Remember it. , Grandpa’s name is Zu Dabin. When the Lord of Hell asks, don’t say it’s wrong.”
"Fuck your mother's stinky shit!" Xiao Yan was young and energetic, and had a straight-forward temper. How could he endure being so provoked by Zu Dabin? He yelled loudly and threw himself at him with his palms.
"Brother Yan, don't be impulsive!" Seeing Xiao Yan being carried away by the blood, Xiao Qingqing shouted in alarm, waved the folding fan in his hand, and stepped forward to help.
Don't look at Zu Dabin who is helpless in the face of Zhong Wen. In fact, he can achieve the position of deputy general of the Midnight Army. How can he be an ordinary person?
As a veteran Heavenly Wheel master, he dealt with Xiao Qingwu and Xiao Yan, and displayed the "Eighteen Fights of the Yellow Dragon" to the fullest. He was so powerful that he was able to fight one against two without losing any of them.
Behind him, more and more Daqian soldiers emerged, engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the Xiao family's army who came for a surprise attack. The fight was lively with swords and swords.
"Separate some people to clean up the spiritual thunder!" Zu Dabin watched all directions and listened to all directions. While fighting two Tianlun masters, he actually had the leisure to direct the battle.
"Stop him!" Xiao Wuqing's expression changed and he commanded.
One side wanted to trigger the mines, the other wanted to clear the mines. The two small groups started a desperate struggle around the spiritual mines that were unknown around the granary. Although the scale was small, it was more dangerous.
A sneak attack on the granary did not require many troops. Xiao Wuhen only asked two juniors of the Xiao family to lead 10,000 people into the granary, while he stayed outside with the remaining troops to prevent General Xue and others from seeing through and coming for reinforcements. .
He never thought that Zu Dabin could actually organize an army of 80,000 people near the granary. As a result, the 10,000 troops led by Xiao Qingqing and Xiao Yan suddenly fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.
"General Ancestor, I recognize this man." A Midnight Army soldier suddenly said loudly, "He is the second son of the Xiao family, the 'passionate son' Xiao Qingqing!"
"Oh? So you are Xiao Wuqing." Zu Dabin glanced at Xiao Wuqing's handsome face, his tone was a little sour, "You are indeed a pretty boy."
Who is Xiao Wuqing, and how could he be provoked by his words?
Not only did he ignore it, but he put a little more force on his hands, trying to help his cousin take down this troublesome enemy general as soon as possible.
As more and more Daqian soldiers appeared near the granary, the number of the Xiao family's army became smaller and smaller, but Zu Dabin still showed no signs of defeat. The situation of the Xiao brothers suddenly became precarious.
"Retreat!" Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Xiao Qingqing decisively called Xiao Yan to retreat.
"Okay!" Xiao Yan also noticed that the situation was not right and nodded.
The two brothers launched a fierce attack at the same time, forcing Zu Dabin to take a step back, then turned around and ran away.
"Daqian Military Camp, do you come and leave whenever you want?" Zu Dabin sneered and shouted, "Whoever can capture the traitor Xiao Wuqing will be rewarded heavily!"
For a while, the voices of "capturing Xiao Qingqing" came and went near the granary. In this Xiqi battle, Daqian's army enjoyed the joy of fighting with more and less for the first time. Every one's eyes were shining and they were excited.
After all, Xiao Wuqing was a master of the Heavenly Wheel. Although ordinary soldiers shouted, they could not get close to him. Only several Heavenly Wheel generals kept approaching the Xiao brothers.
"Brother Qingqing, you go first, I will take the rear!" Xiao Yan knew that his physical skills were far inferior to Xiao Wuqing's, so he said loudly, "Go outside and ask the general for help!"
"Okay." Xiao Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then knew that this was the best way, and nodded, "Brother Yan, you must hold on until I come back!"
After saying that, gusts of breeze suddenly blew around him, blowing dust and smoke from the ground, covering his entire body.
When the smoke dissipated, Xiao Wuqing's figure had appeared several feet away.
At this time, Zu Dabin and the other two Tianlun generals had already arrived in front of Xiao Yan, each using their powerful spiritual skills to attack the young general who had just been promoted to Tianlun.
Even if I die, I will delay this time so that Brother Qingwu can go away!
A look of determination flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and two flaming lotuses, one blue and one red, appeared again on his left and right hands. "The Wrath of the Fire Lotus!"
He shouted angrily, and his hands suddenly came together. The two fire lotuses came together and turned into a purple fire lotus that was even larger.
He pushed forward with both hands violently, and the huge purple fire lotus shone with extremely unstable light and quickly shot towards the three enemy generals in front of him.
"boom!"
Not far away from the three people, the purple fire lotus suddenly exploded, making a deafening sound, setting off boundless air waves, rolling towards the surrounding enemy troops, and the scorching breath caused the surrounding temperature to rise a lot.
"Little tricks."
Zu Dabin sneered, his right hand flashed with a dazzling yellow spiritual light, and he punched the fire lotus where it exploded, shattering the billowing heat wave together with the flame spiritual power.
He struck out without stopping, took another step forward, raised his foot and kicked Xiao Yan in the chest.
Xiao Yan reacted very quickly, reached out and pulled out the giant ruler hanging from his back, and accurately blocked it in front of his chest. He felt a huge force coming from the ruler, which was unstoppable. His body flew backwards uncontrollably. He fell to the ground with a loud "bang".
Isn’t it going to work?
Seeing the other two Tianlun generals approaching, Xiao Yan was unable to stand up for a moment. He looked up and saw that Xiao Qingqing had almost fled to the entrance of the granary. He felt relieved and finally gave up resistance and slowly closed his eyes.
The two Daqian generals saw that they were about to succeed, and they were secretly happy in their hearts. A vast and majestic momentum suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped the two of them fiercely. The two Tianlun-level Daqian generals felt their bodies sink. The spiritual power suddenly stopped functioning, and they were caught off guard and became unstable. They rolled forward and fell to the ground, and their mouths came into close contact with the ground.
"Old Xue actually sent out so many people to guard the granary even though he was extremely short of troops." Above the two people's heads, Xiao Wuhen's stalwart figure appeared at some point. "Sure enough, ginger is still hotter with age."
"General!" Xiao Yan felt relieved when he saw his father, but he still said that he was a military official.
"You want to capture my son, please wait and reflect on it." Xiao Wuhen grabbed the void with his right hand, and his spiritual power manifested into a huge golden palm that covered the sky and the sun, and slapped the two generals on the head below. .
Isn’t this bullying?
The two Daqian generals had helpless gray-purple expressions on their faces, and they were about to die under Xiao Wuhen's palm. Suddenly, a spiritual sword light flew from nowhere, drawing a beautiful golden line in the air, and struck hard at the soul. On top of the giant palm.
The giant palm of spiritual power released by the dignified spiritual master showed no resistance, and was pierced by the sword light, defeated, and dissipated.
"Bell Immortal!"
Looking at the white figure standing on the back of the ferocious bird in the sky, the two of them showed joy in their eyes and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
This chapter has been completed!