After saying that, Ye Mingxue waved his sleeves, and a faint golden light flashed in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, a small sapling appeared in front of everyone.
This sapling is golden yellow in color. Although it is only a few inches in size, it has lush branches and leaves and is full of vitality.
Around the sapling, there is a circle of golden inscriptions floating faintly, adding a somewhat mysterious atmosphere to it.
Feng Zeqian and Hong Hui have both seen various magical methods, and they are not too surprised.
But after Guo Zixuan saw the whirling sacred tree, his mouth opened wide, like a child who had seen something new. How could he look like a general?
"This is the Whirling Sacred Tree?" Feng Zeqian sighed: "Well, it's settled, tomorrow, we will launch a surprise attack on those barbarians!"
As the saying goes, a war never tires of deceit.
War is not the same as children's playing house. It is not a back-and-forth battle between you and me. Many times, it is important to be surprised.
As long as the opponent can be defeated, there is no need to say hello to the opponent in advance.
It was a gloomy morning, the sky was covered with thick dark clouds and the sun could not be seen.
The climate in this northwest desert is dominated by drought. The sun is often scorching all year round and it rarely rains.
But now, when the rainy season comes, there is often a scorching sun in the sky one second, and then it rains heavily the next moment.
However, although there are dark clouds in the sky now, it has never rained.
The weather is still so hot and dry.
On a hill far away from Shahai City, there were tents standing one after another, with a fence made of wood around the tents.
On the ground outside the fence were thrown iron caltrops, spikes and other hidden weapons that could hinder the progress of humans and animals. It looked very safe.
In the simple courtyard made of fences, soldiers wearing armor were walking around.
The expressions on their faces were very stern, without the slightest hint of fatigue.
These are the soldiers guarding here.
However, at this time in the tent, a group of soldiers were eating and drinking.
"Come on, come on, don't be polite, everyone, drink this bowl of wine!"
A tall, thick-set man with stripes of tattoos on his face laughed loudly.
This man's body was filled with the smell of blood, and his armor was stained with blood. He looked like a battle-hardened warrior.
In his hand, he held a bowl of wine.
The bowl of wine was scattered all over the floor following his movements.
However, he didn't care, but raised his head and drank the whole bowl of wine.
Next to him stood a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. This middle-aged man had a ruddy complexion and looked like a Taoist priest.
There was no smell of blood in his body, he looked like an ordinary person, not like he had been in the desert for a long time.
The man looked at the man drinking from the big bowl with a serious look on his face: "General Aguli, drink less wine, but don't get drunk. If the army of the Zulong Dynasty comes to attack, it will be bad. "
General Aguli laughed and said: "The terrain here is so high and there is quicksand below. How could those weaklings from the Zulong Dynasty get up here? Taoist Master Lingkong, you are too worried. Come on, Taoist Master, you are too Eat some meat."
As he spoke, he tore open the thigh of a roast pig on the table and handed a piece to Taoist Master Lingkong.
Seeing this, Taoist Master Lingkong took a step back, closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "Grains and meat are too turbid, I won't eat them."
At this time, someone else advised: "The Taoist Master is an expert from the Xian family. Naturally, he will not be as knowledgeable as me and other common people. General, please don't force others. Come, come, let's eat ours."
These soldiers of the Louyue Kingdom are worthy of being people who have lived in a barbaric land for a long time.