In the bamboo forest, Han Xin sat cross-legged on a rockery, like a master.
Lin Zhao took out a roast chicken and a pot of Dongting Zizhu wine from the package, walked over to Han Xin and threw them away.
"Um?"
Han Xin put the things away, tore off a piece of chicken and took a bite. It was fragrant, and then drank a sip of wine. The taste of Dongting Zizhu wine was always so evocative. He couldn't help but squint his eyes: "To show kindness for nothing is to ask for something."
To me?"
"Yes."
Lin Zhao turned around and looked at the huge outline of Wuwu Mountain at the end of the sky, and said: "Wuwu Mountain has already begun to fall, and it will fall for several days before hitting the lower boundary. By then, it will be impossible to see how fast Wuwu Mountain will be.
Imagine.”
He gritted his teeth and said: "If it is really too fast, the Northern Territory of the Human Race may be directly flattened without any action, and all the hard work I have spent on the snow-covered Tianchi will be in vain."
"oh?"
Han Xin was slightly startled, with surprise in his eyes: "I didn't consider this, it seems to be the case... If the speed of Mount Wuwu is too fast, the impact force will be enough to overturn the surface of the earth and destroy everything you deployed.
For a flat earth.”
"So, there must be a plan."
Lin Zhao looked into the air and said, "Brother Han Xin, is there any way to slow down Wuwu Mountain's fall?"
"What can be done?"
Han Xin couldn't help laughing and said: "Is it possible that you still want to push Wuwu Mountain back? What the sage master couldn't do, why do you let your kid do it?"
Lin Zhao scratched his head: "I never thought about pushing Wuwu Mountain back, I just wanted to slow down its impact. If Wuwu Mountain fell like this, it would probably smash through the entire Northern Territory.
"
"Say it."
Han Xin took his time and said: "If you have any ideas, you can tell me and I will see if there is any way to help you achieve it."
"Send a group of our people to Mount Wuwu."
"ah?!"
Han Xin seemed to have seen a ghost: "Are you crazy?"
"No."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "We know nothing about the current situation of Wuwu Mountain now, let alone anything that has slowed down Wuwu Mountain's fall. I just want to ask, can Brother Han Xin arrange the formation to reduce our
Is there a way to send people to Wuwu Mountain and then bring us back?"
"If there is a way, there is."
Han Xin frowned: "A military strategist's Star Movement Formation should be enough to send several of your Thirteen Realms to Wuwu Mountain. If you want to lead them... although it is a bit difficult, I can give it a try, but don't forget
Yes, there are not only millions of inner demons hiding in Wuwu Mountain, but also many great monsters of the fourteenth realm from the upper realm monster clan!"
He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, the demons in the upper realm can fight more than those in the lower realm. After sending these people up here, you may just send the sheep into the tiger's mouth. Have you thought about it?"
“Always have to try.”
Lin Zhao took a deep breath: "Brother Han Xin just needs to set up the formation. I'll leave the changes to you. As for how to slow down the fall of Wuwu Mountain, I'll think of a way."
"Um."
Han Xin nodded: "Understood, I will set up the formation right now. The formation will be ready for use in about a day and a night."
“The timing is just right.”
Lin Zhao gently clenched his fist: "After descending Wuwu Mountain for a day and night, the speed must have been very fast. It was just right to go up to Wuwu Mountain at that time."
"I'm starting to get busy."
Han Xin turned around and walked away, still holding the wine pot in his hand, roasting chicken, taking a bite of the roasted chicken and drinking a sip of wine, tapping the ground with one foot in the air, and spreading starlight in the mountains and forests.
…
The sky is dark and bright.
In Tianranju, Lin Zhao was in charge of the central army, and in front stood Zhu Zhi, Huang Tingyu, Yu Wanning, Tang Guangjun and others.
"杞栀."
Lin Zhao looked up and said, "Have the arrangements for the town's population to move south been properly arranged?"
"Well, don't worry, sir."
Zhi Zhi said: "Since an hour ago, many households in the town have been coming down the mountain one after another. Muzhen, Chu Yu and I have already passed down the order and sent out cavalry to supervise, and we guarantee that the snowy Tianchi will be cleared within one day."
All the innocent people took enough money and food to leave the town. As for the moving address, they first arrived at a county in Yunzhou, and then continued south until they arrived at Baidi City."
"That's good."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
"Mountain Master."
Yu Wanning pursed her red lips and said, "It's easy to arrange the households in the town, but... Tong Yu and the others..."
"What happened to Tong Yu and the others?" Lin Zhao frowned.
But at this moment, in the darkness of the natural front, three figures stood there, one big and two small. The eldest was Tong Yu, who was already ten years old, and the younger ones were Zhang Luobai and Zhuang Yirong. The three of them unexpectedly
Everyone is already awake.
"Brother Lin Zhao..." Tong Yu called softly.
"ah?"
Lin Zhao raised his head and said, "Are you all awake? Then come closer and talk."
"Um."
Tong Yu walked into the living room with the two little guys, only to see Zhang Luobai and Zhuang Yirong with red eyes. It seemed that they also knew that something big was going to happen in the Snowy Tianchi and even the entire human world.
"Brother Lin Zhao."
Tong Yu pursed her lips and said softly: "I am a member of the Shandian Villa. Now the Shandian Villa is at the critical moment of survival. Is this sword of mine, Tong Yu... really just for display?
If Brother Tongyu lets us leave early, Tongyu will blame himself for the rest of his life, which is not a good thing for my state of mind, right?"
Lin Zhao felt a headache.
"Master."
Zhang Luobai stepped forward, but before he could speak, tears started to fall down his face.
"Okay."
Lin Zhao felt a little distressed and said: "A real man, don't cry, wipe your tears and talk."
"Yes, Master!"
Zhang Luobai stood up straight, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and said: "Master, many people in this town say that I am the reincarnation of Zhang Liucheng, the young master of the Zhang family. Gu Yanshu also said so, and... everyone seems to think so.
Knowing this, Master, they all said that when Master went to Jiuzhangyuan to fight, Zhang Liucheng hid at home crying and did not help at all."
The naughty boy's tears fell down and he cried: "I was a coward in my last life and was a coward. But it's understandable that I can't practice swords without cultivation. But in this life, I, Zhang Luobai, have already reached the third level."
I have mastered sword cultivation, and I am watching the master and everyone fight against the monsters, but I, Zhang Luobai, escaped early. I don’t want this, I don’t want to be a coward, even if I die, I want to die with the master!”
"Mountain Master!"
Zhuang Yirong also had tears on his face: "I don't want to leave. If the mountain master and master... you all die in the battle, Zhuang Yirong will also feel that there is no meaning in living in the world. The adults in the town have said that,
I also think this is the truth, Zhuang Yi Rong was born as a member of Shanding Villa, and died as a ghost of Shanding Villa. No one can make me cower."
"Brother Lin Zhao."
Tong Yu's eyes were slightly red, and he spoke the most calmly: "If we escape without even seeing a shadow of the demon clan, Tong Yu will never be able to pass this hurdle. I would rather commit suicide on the road!"
"grown ups."
Zhi Zhi said in her heart: "It's better... to leave them for now and let Old Huang take care of them. It won't be too late to send them away when the battle is halfway through. The younger generation of the Mountain Villa really needs to watch a battle to improve their mood.
"
"knew."
Lin Zhao looked at Tong Yu, Zhang Luobai, and Zhuang Yirong, and said: "As the younger generation of disciples of the Mountain Top Villa, if you don't want to leave, don't leave yet. But I will vilify you ahead of time. If the guardian of the Snowy Tianchi
We can't hold on anymore, Baicheng has been breached, you must leave, and then it will be useless to say anything."
"good!"
Tong Yu nodded quickly.
"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Luobai burst into tears and smiled.
Zhuang Yirong clasped his fists with gratitude: "Thank you, Mountain Master!"
Lin Zhao looked at Huang Tingyu: "Old Huang, after the war begins, you will be in charge of all the city defense formations. You can hide far away and draw your sword. Protect the three of them. You can observe the battlefield, but you cannot take action directly.
, once the war goes bad and Baicheng falls, you immediately take the three of them to escape far away, leaving the green mountains without fear of running out of firewood. The incense of our mountain top garden cannot be cut off, and we cannot all die on the snowy Tianchi.
"
When Lin Zhao said these words, the eyes of Yu Wan Ning, Chu Yu, Zhi Zhi, Dong Zang, Liu Liying and others all turned red instantly. This showed that Lin Zhao acquiesced to this catastrophic mountain summit party.
People die, and probably many people die.
"alright."
Lin Zhao stood up and said: "Let's all go back and prepare for the battle. Lao Huang and Muzhen sent orders to the three armies to enter the battle preparation state. All 80,000 Snowland Cavalry will go into the defense of Baicheng!"
"Yes, sir!"
…
Looking at the time, Lin Zhao also went offline to eat. Chen Xue, Shen Xingchen and others had been offline for ten minutes. He just wanted to arrange things online before eating, so he was not in a hurry.
When I went downstairs, it was very lively downstairs.
Lin Zhao moved his chair and sat down between Shen Xingchen and Chen Xue. He took a bowl of rice from Mo Chenxue and started to make a fuss.
"The Fall of the Holy Mountain version event will start at noon tomorrow."
Shen Xingchen looked at Lin Zhao's panda eyes: "You haven't slept in a long time. It's time for you to have a good sleep today, right?"
"That's too late."
Lin Zhaodao: "There are still too many things online. I guess I can't sleep. It doesn't matter. I used the online sleep mode to rest when I was practicing the Eternal Sword Sutra online. So even though you look at me with panda eyes, in fact
My mental state is okay.”
Ding Chi frowned: "In this battle of the fall of the sacred mountain, it is no surprise that the Snowy Tianchi is the first main battlefield, right? It should be called the Battle of the Snowy Tianchi 2.0."
"Yes."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Perhaps, I will have to die in battle again, but this time it won't be like a closed beta. I can be resurrected this time."
"not necessarily."
There was a meaningful meaning in Shen Xingchen's beautiful eyes: "Think about it, the plot in the game is about cause and effect. You are in charge of the human plan for the fall of the sacred mountain. Once you really die, the consequences may exceed
Your imagination, in short, be mentally prepared, the more you gain in the game, the more you may lose when you die in battle."
"It makes sense."
Lin Zhao frowned: "I thank you, Xingchen, for it has made me more psychologically stressed."
Shen Xingchen chuckled: "It doesn't matter, everyone here in the national server will help you. When the event starts tomorrow, tens of millions of elites in the national server will gather in the snowy Tianchi. Baicheng is not that easy to break, and we will not let you go alone.
