Looking at the stream of birdsong, Ya'er's melancholy suddenly disappeared.
After the defeat in Savage Valley the day before yesterday, Ya'er felt that the restoration of the country was far away and might even fail.
Today, Long Chen killed tens of thousands with one sword, and Yan Tong, the general of the Bamboo Department, was killed on the spot. Ya'er saw hope.
It turns out that restoring the country is so simple, all it takes is Long Chen taking action.
"In this world, martial arts is the king. I almost forgot."
Ya'er couldn't help but sigh.
I have heard about using force to become king since I was a child, but I have almost forgotten this term in recent years, because Ji Xianxian and his generals could not crush Zhao Ren, and were even defeated by Zhao Ren.
Therefore, Ya'er feels that personal martial arts is not the decisive factor, but also depends on the soldier's combat effectiveness.
But after Long Chen appeared, the oppressive feeling like a god coming into the world made Ya'er believe again that this world is the world of martial arts, and whoever has higher cultivation level can win.
"Wait, then."
Ya'er happily went back to her cave to sleep.
the next morning.
When Long Chen woke up, Ji Xianxian was still sleeping.
Ji Xianxian's spirit has been tense due to endless battles over the years.
After Long Chen arrived, his body and mind suddenly relaxed, so he fell into a deep sleep.
"you're awake?"
Ji Xianxian opened her heavy eyelids, and she didn't look good.
"you are sick."
Long Chen touched Ji Xianxian's forehead and felt that the body temperature was very high. He must have a fever.
"How is it possible? I never get sick."
Ji Xianxian slowly sat up, feeling very dizzy, and fell into Long Chen's arms.
"You're sick, don't be brave and have a good rest."
Long Chen hugged Ji Xianxian and touched his body. His whole body was feeling hot.
It's best if it's just a fever, not poison, if the poison attacks.
"If I get poisoned, you're doomed."
Ji Xianxian hugged Long Chen's neck and chewed it fiercely.
Ya'er walked in from outside and saw the two of them still nibbling on each other. She covered her face and said, "Oh, Bai Rixuan Fornication, promulgating prostitution in daylight."
Long Chen slowly helped Ji Xianxian lie down.
"Your wife is sick, take good care of her, and I will take over the military affairs."
Long Chen changed his clothes and stood up, while Ji Xianxian closed her eyes and rested.
The army was taken over by Long Chen. Ji Xianxian thought this was a good thing. She was really tired.
Besides, Long Chen won't embezzle her army, so don't worry.
"Okay, I'll go deliver the order."
Ya'er went out to deliver the order, and Long Chen stood in front of the mountain god cave, overlooking the entire bird singing stream. Countless birds flew over the tops of the trees, and the crisp birdsong echoed in the mountain stream.
The birds that were scared away yesterday all came back, and it felt very lively.
"No wonder it's called Birdsong Stream."
Long Chen stretched out and put the bamboo hat on his head.
The sun here is very dazzling and makes me feel uncomfortable when it shines on my body.
Li Heiniu and the other five people came over and paid homage: "King Wu, we visited the Mengshe tribe's walled city this morning. There were not many people there. There were only about 100,000 people in the walled city and only 20,000 soldiers."
At dawn, Li Heiniu and five others arrived at the Mengshe tribe's stronghold, infiltrated inside, and looked at the number of people and the defense situation.
This small population can be easily conquered by decapitation.
"I'm not worried about how many soldiers they have. What I'm worried about is Zhaoren's poison. I must find a way to solve the poison problem."
"We can't make an antidote, so there's no need to think about detoxification, but the poison doesn't seem to be readily available. Zhao Ren must have obtained it from somewhere."
"We followed the clues, found the person who made the poison, killed him, and settled the matter once and for all."
Long Chen has been thinking about how to deal with poison.
If you don't solve this problem, you won't be safe, because the poison is everywhere and pervasive. Even if you have a high level of cultivation, you may still be infected by the poison.
There is another big problem. If the Zhao people are defeated, they will be dying
, sent dead soldiers to sneak into the northern city, and even went to Jinling and poisoned the capital, with disastrous consequences.
Yesterday, Long Chen went on a killing spree just to scare the Zhao people and let them know that if they dared to attack the people of Da Zhou, Long Chen would retaliate severely.
"Then let's catch a few people who know about it?"
Li Heiniu immediately understood what Long Chen meant.
"Be careful, don't get poisoned."
Li Heiniu immediately said: "I will go alone."
Wei Yingju said: "Li Xiaowei wants to follow King Wu. Let me go. I have already made a trip."
Long Chen said: "Don't act together. If you are infected with the poison and the whole army is wiped out, Wei Yingju will be responsible for this operation." ??
Wei Yingju was overjoyed and said, "Young master, please take the initiative!"
Wei Yingju happily jumped down from the cave entrance and disappeared into the forest.
Ya'er led Lin Menghan and the generals to the entrance of the cave and said, "I have met King Wu."
Long Chen said lightly: "The immortal is sick. From now on, all military actions will be decided by me. All of you will obey my orders!"
Long Chen's tone was very calm, but when he spoke it, there was an unquestionable dignity.
After yesterday's battle, the generals dare not disobey.
Of course, there are also people who are suspicious and worried that Ji Xianxian will be placed under house arrest.
"Let's go in and take a look. Let the soldiers rest well these days."
After saying that, Long Chen took Li Heiniu and four others to inspect the Birdsong Stream.
Wei Yingju came down from the mountain cave and landed on a big tree.
He had the cultivation level of an emperor, and his figure floated past the Birdsong Stream, exited the valley, and rushed towards the Savage Valley.
The trees were lush and green, and Wei Yingju was as nimble as an ape. He quickly arrived at the Savage Valley.
It was still early, so Wei Yingju was not in a hurry and squatted on the branch of a tree to wait.
The soldiers on the walled city acted as if they were facing a powerful enemy, and all arrow towers and watchtowers were on alert.
Wei Yingju chatted with the female generals of the Long Gang all night and learned that every tribe of the Zhao people had priests, and they became Badai.
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These badai are equivalent to doctors and wizards, who not only treat people's diseases, but also perform practices for people.
To interrogate the poisonous matter, the best candidate is Badai from the Mengshe tribe.
The sky gradually darkened, and Wei Yingju heard a rustling sound.
When I looked down, I saw a huge python climbing up around the tree trunk, its scarlet tongue stammering, and its eyes staring at Wei Yingju.
"A little loach wants to eat your grandpa."
After seeing spiritual snakes in the ice field, Wei Yingju felt that all snakes were just small loaches.
The spirit snake is hundreds of meters long and is more terrifying than any python.
The python was still climbing up. Wei Yingju reached out and grabbed the python's head. His fingers easily split seven inches, dug out the snake's gall, and swallowed it.
The snake's gall was dug out, but the python did not die immediately. Its tail was tightly wrapped around Wei Yingju.
"Still not dead?"
Wei Yingju opened his mouth and bit the python's neck, sucking out the snake's blood.
It was still early anyway, so Wei Yingju sucked slowly.
When the python finally stiffened, it was getting dark.
Wei Yingju wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and in a flash, he easily passed through the walled city, undetectable by the soldiers on the archery tower.
Landing on the roof of the main stronghold, there were several hidden soldiers hiding in the dark.
Wei Yingju passed by and quietly beheaded several soldiers.
In the main hall, the young master of the Mengshe tribe was still whispering this to several generals in the clan.
"We went to Niaoming Stream during the day. They were right. All the trees within a ten-mile radius were cut off. It's not something humans can do."
"I heard that King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty was fighting the ghost tribe in the north, and he himself became a ghost."
"Although the witch is powerful, she is a human being. This King Wu of Zhou is probably not a human being."
The defeated army returned last night, and today the young master sent spies to Niaoming Stream to verify.
The reported news is the same, Long Chen is so powerful.
