At present, the Qin Empire has fallen, and it is not easy to find out the news. Waiting and waiting has become the only option.
The advantage of sitting back and waiting is that Fairy Caixia and the others can easily find him. The disadvantage is that he will become a banner of the Qin Empire and the spiritual leader of the resistance to the Crusaders, which means that he will have greater responsibilities.
Zhao Yuan now is not the Zhao Yuan he was in Blackwater City. He does not want to get too involved in secular wars, but now he is riding a tiger and is in trouble.
If we leave things alone, the fall of Bafang City is certain, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians will suffer a devastating blow from the Crusaders, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
It doesn't matter if Bafang City only suffers some losses. The problem is that if Zhao Yuan escapes before the battle, it will cause a huge mental blow to the soldiers and civilians of the Great Qin Empire. It is very likely that the Great Qin Empire will collapse and be destroyed from then on...
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A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth, and he remembered a saying on earth - the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!
The Crusade is not simply an army. Behind it, there are black hands promoting it. It is a war between religious beliefs in the entire human society.
Faced with this kind of religious war, Zhao Yuan, as a cultivator, knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to survive alone.
It seems that I am a hard worker.
war!
Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Zhao Lang, was it painful when my master died?" Lan Cai'er suddenly asked.
"Master! Who?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"King of Martial Arts." Lan Cai'er's eyes were filled with tears.
"Master Ruolin!" Zhao Yuan was shocked. He actually forgot that Master Ruolin was Lan Cai'er's master, "Cai'er, I'm sorry."
"No... Zhao Lang doesn't need to worry. Master Ruolin doesn't like our Lan Cai'er family, but after all, she is the king of martial witches in our Cinu Grassland, and our Lan Cai'er family can also be regarded as her disciples."
Lan Cai'er said quietly.
"oh……"
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
In fact, Zhao Yuan did not know that in the Cinu Prairie, martial arts and witchcraft did not originate from Master Ruolin. Since ancient times, the Cinu clan has been practicing martial arts and witchcraft on the prairie for thousands of years, and
Master Ruolin is revered as the King of Martial Arts because he promoted the art of Martial Arts and allowed the Cinu clan to compete with the Qin Empire.
In Cinu Grassland, many people respect Master Ruolin as their master, but in fact, they have no direct relationship with Master Ruolin as master and disciple. Even if they do, it is only a little guidance.
"Zhao Lang, I came here this time not only to do my best for Zhao Lang, but also to be entrusted by others..." Lan Cai'er hesitated for a moment and said softly.
"Cai'er, if you have anything to say, just tell me."
"Zhao Lang, I...I was entrusted by the new shanyu of the assassin clan..."
"Chanyu!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.
"Zhao Lang, just pretend I didn't say anything." Lan Cai'er sighed.
"Now that the Great Qin Empire is in danger, Shan Yu wants to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of it!" Zhao Yuan said every word, every word was critical.
"Zhao Lang..." Lan Cai'er looked sad.
"Cai'er, Shan Yu, have you ever thought that once the Great Qin Empire is destroyed and your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, you, the Cinu clan, will probably..."
"Yes." Lan Cai'er buried her face on Zhao Yuan's chest, tears flowing down silently.
"In addition, if Chanyu adds insult to injury and makes an alliance under the city, if the Qin Empire recovers its strength, the Cinu clan will be in danger of becoming extinct!"
"Caier, don't be sad. As long as Shanyu is willing to be loyal to our Great Qin Empire, I, Zhao, am willing to guarantee that after the war is over, I am willing to convince the current emperor to allow the Cinu clan to govern themselves." Feeling Lan Caier's tears, Zhao Yuan felt heartbroken.
He gently touched Lan Cai'er's fair shoulders.
"Autonomy?" Lan Cai'er was stunned and raised her head, her blue eyes showing doubts.
"Autonomy means that under the leadership of the Qin Empire, based on the places where the Cinu people live together, corresponding autonomous organs will be established to exercise the right of autonomy, and the Shao Cinu people will be the masters of their own country and manage the internal local affairs of the nation. Nationalities
The autonomous region enjoys the right to ethnic autonomy as stipulated in the Regional Ethnic Autonomy Law and other laws..."
"Do you mean that Shanyu or Chanyu can enact his own laws in the Cinu clan? Is it the person who manages the Cinu clan or the Cinu people?"
"It's roughly like this, but there can't be an army." Zhao Yuan suddenly had the urge to laugh. He had inadvertently copied some of the laws and regulations of the earth to Zhanyun Continent, which could be regarded as a pioneer in the world of cultivation.
"Zhao Lang, if this is the case, I think Shanyu will accept such conditions." Lan Cai'er looked happy.
"Cai'er, are you here for Chanyu?" Zhao Yuan's eyes were like the deep starry sky.
"Zhao Lang is angry?" Lan Cai'er chuckled.
"No." Zhao Yuan had always cared about Lan Cai'er. When he saw Lan Cai'er, he was extremely excited. When he learned that Lan Cai'er was only here for the people, he naturally felt extremely lonely.
"Zhao Lang, do you know that Cai'er has to control herself not to come to you every day. This time, she has an excuse to be entrusted by Shan Yu..."
Lan Cai'er's soft body wrapped around Zhao Yuan like a water snake.
"With a beautiful confidant like this, what more can I ask for!"
Zhao Yuan laughed heartily, hugged the soft and boneless body, and suddenly turned over. His strong body was already pressing on the plump body, and he drove straight in.
In the dark room, there was another burst of blood-throbbing moans...
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After the exhausted Lan Cai'er fell asleep, Zhao Yuan got up, dressed and gathered a group of core members.
"General, aren't you leaving?" Tu Laoer looked at Zhao Yuan with a blank expression.
"Yes." Zhao Yuan's tone was light and full of doubt.
"But……"
"Although there is no danger to defend this Bafang City, it is located in the heart of the Qin Empire. If we take root here, it will be equivalent to driving a nail in the heart of the Crusaders, which will be enough to make it difficult for them to sleep and eat."
"The problem is that we promised the gentry and tyrants in Bafang City to lead the refugees out of Bafang City. Moreover, the food in Bafang City is extremely poor, but the population is increasing. By then, there will be no crusaders to attack Bafang City.
The attack will defeat itself."
"Open the waterway."
"Ah...open up the waterway! Shuishui Pass?" Tu Laoer immediately understood what Zhao Yuan meant, and suddenly looked horrified, while some of the generals around him had shocked looks on their faces.
Legend has it that Zhao Yuan's bold and daring actions were often unexpected. Now, people have finally seen how daring he was.
Zhenshuiguan is a military focus because it is located in the most prosperous waterway in the interior of the Qin Empire. The waterway can even reach Heishui City directly.
As long as Zhenshuiguan is captured, its waterways extending in all directions will be enough to ensure Bafang City's food supply.
What made Tu Laoer look horrified was that there were 50,000 elite Crusader cavalry stationed at Zhenshuiguan, and the number of infantry also exceeded 30 million. The total strength was as high as 80,000.
Although Bafang City is only eighty miles away from Zhenshuiguan, relying on hundreds of thousands of mobs from Bafang City to attack a hundred thousand well-trained elite soldiers is simply a fantasy.
On the battlefield, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two. The combat effectiveness of hundreds of thousands of ragtag troops may not be as good as the combat effectiveness of thousands of regular troops.
In addition to the heavy troops stationed at Zhenshuiguan, the waterways extending in all directions are also very convenient for the rescue of the Crusaders. If the attack fails for a long time, the Crusaders' reinforcements can take warships, go down the river, and rush to Zishui Pass easily.
Because the geographical location of Zhenshuiguan is extremely important, the Crusaders stationed heavy troops, which means that the Crusaders will never give up Zhenshuiguan easily...
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"If we can break through Zishui Pass in one day with lightning speed, then not only will the danger of Bafang City be solved, but we will also be able to establish a strong base behind enemy lines."
"Yes……"
Tu Laoer had a wry smile on his face. If he could break through the Shuishui Pass, all the problems would naturally be solved. However, the problem is that with the current strength of Bafang City, let alone breaking through the Shuishui Pass in one day, there would be no chance in ten and a half months.
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"Brother Tu, don't worry. General Bach's letter has been revised and sent to Zishui Pass. It is estimated that at dawn, 50,000 elite Crusade cavalry will appear outside Bafang City."
"What?"
Tu Laoer and a group of generals were so frightened that they stood up, their expressions frozen, like lifeless sculptures.
Although General Bach and General Sergei were killed in the Battle of Bafang City, the losses in Bafang City were also extremely heavy. More than 40,000 refugees died, and corpses piled up in the streets and alleys, which are still being cleared.
A well-designed trap, the refugee army suffered such heavy losses, if 50,000 elites had come prepared...
Thinking of this, people couldn't help but shudder.