Putting on the armor again after half a month, the heavy metal touch from the shoulders made Chen Tian feel a little dazed.
He lowered his head and saw the palms of his hands that were tying the cowhide armor rope for him, and inexplicably thought of Yang Niang, who had watched him go to the battlefield.
"What is Mr. Shang thinking about?" Xiao Li felt the wandering eyes and asked softly.
Chen Tian adjusted the breast mirror and said slowly: "How many times have you experienced this scene?"
"No less than three or four times." Xiao Li paused.
Although Guzhi, as an intelligence agency, rarely engages in open and closed frontal battles, Guzhi has been declining for years, and swords, guns, swords and halberds have inevitably become a means to cover up the decline.
Xiao Li is not very clear about these.
But she knew that as Gu Zhi gradually lost control of the Feng Shui Spring, his disciples often wore military uniforms and would never come back again.
She walked behind Chen Tian, tightened the last armor rope tightly, and whispered: "Go home early, it's going to rain outside."
"Okay, you should eat red persimmons in the autumn rain." Chen Tian turned around and patted the back of her hand, then took the pheasant tassel and bag from the wooden raft, "I will be back before the rain stops."
Say it.
Chen Tian stepped out of the courtyard.
In late autumn, the sky is still a little dark, and with the dark clouds rolling in, the 1,200 water monsters displayed at the pier and pier are even more human-like.
A chilling aura permeated the surrounding mountains, forests, and vegetation. Under the withered branches and leaves, Chentian sighed:
"The three armies obey orders!"
"strike camp!"
The water demon private army did not shout loudly, but responded with military salutes. Then they all dived into the water and rushed to the established position.
The sails were swollen by the wind, and more than a hundred sailboats broke through the waves, neatly protecting the awning boat where Chen Tian was, and sailed straight to Wuwan.
Taking the bow from Xie Pengfan, Chen Tian stringed it and asked without raising his head:
"Miss Liu has entered the city again?"
"Leaved in the middle of the night." Xie Pengfan opened the wooden box, took out a bundle of pointed armor-piercing arrows and loaded them carefully, and responded, "Weng Lian is also accompanying him."
Since Weng Lian became the military counselor under Gu Zhi's sect, he has devoted himself to analyzing the intelligence sent back by spies in various places in the city and rarely goes out.
Now that he is accompanying Liu Yiyi to Gusu City, it is obvious that he is making a big move, and those hidden stakes hidden in remote corners are obviously going to show their edge today.
In short.
Liu Yiyi was in the city at this time, attracting the attention of the Sanshi family.
Because after Chen Tian's analysis, he believed that there must be someone behind the scenes for Wong Tai Sin to easily break into the Lin Family Pavilion and kill everyone.
If Wong Tai Sin is in trouble, the aristocratic families hiding behind the scenes will definitely try to rescue them. Liu Yiyi's delay in entering the city can certainly share the pressure of the frontal battlefield.
However, Liu Yiyi did not reveal all this to Chentian.
And Chen Tian didn't need to think too hard, he knew that she would definitely do this.
It has to be said that the two of them have only been in contact for half a month, but their tacit understanding is natural.
The bowstring made of silkworm silk was extremely tight. Chen Tian held the Tong Bow and plucked the string. The force stronger than a hundred stones cut through the air and made a whistling sound.
He has a total of four quivers on his body. Except for the sides of his thighs, the quiver on his waist is made of rhinoceros leather and is filled with snow-white, three-edged, fine-feathered arrows.
Of course this is just a regular arrow.
The quiver tightly attached to the back is actually called an arrow basket, which is used to hold the trumpet arrows for commanding the three armies. Because it is of great importance, it is kept extremely tightly.
Smelling the freshly painted pungent tung lacquer, Chen Tian picked up the Zhuchi Dagu. The whole person looked like a silent reef, reserved and full of danger.
"Thank you, Commander..."
"The general will not be afraid!"
The wind was blowing and the boat was moving fast. Xie Pengfan stood behind Chen Tian and looked forward. He could already vaguely see the endless withered mountains and forests of Wuwan.
I don’t know if Wong Tai Sin was on guard and catalyzed the Feng Shui spring to create miasma. Anyway, the Wuwan in front of us was shrouded in an evil green mist, like a ghostland.
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Xie Pengfan tightened his grip on the steel hairpin and gritted his teeth and said: "The last general is willing to be a pioneer, so why should we be afraid!"
"Uh-" Chen Tian patted his shoulder, indicating that there was no need to be nervous, and said calmly, "You don't have to ask for a fight. You will definitely be the vanguard."
"What I want to say is that when you get ashore later, you don't have to worry about the safety of the rear, let alone me."
"I dare you to make it clear, sir." Xie Pengfan clasped his fists.
Chen Tian raised his hand to let him level up, and said seriously: "The rise and fall of Gu Zhi in the next hundred years, the honor and disgrace, and your illustrious reputation are clearly before our eyes."
Speaking of which.
He raised his hand to hold Xie Pengfan's shoulders again, looked at each other deeply, and said calmly:
"Don't miss the opportunity; it will never come back."
Xie Pengfan narrowed his eyes tightly and said nothing, but nodded heavily.
He knew very well that Gu Zhi was now at a critical juncture of life and death and could no longer withstand a major defeat.
At the same time, he has just broken through to the Lingtai realm, and his foundation is still unstable. If he loses this battle, his Taoist heart, which has been throbbing for a long time, is likely to collapse, and it will be difficult to make progress in this life.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
The kingfishers that lived in the nearby reeds were so frightened that they fluttered their wings and did not dare to drop their branches for a long time. Under the flying flowers, the only sound in the entire water area was the sound of the oars, making it even more dead.
But right now.
There was a sudden burst of clanking wooden clappers, followed closely by a sung verse, which could barely be heard intermittently.
"Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains. Hey, hey, I'll walk through Wuwan and climb the back mountain."
"The road to the back of the mountain is steep and far away. Hey, hey, the Feng Shui spring will never dry up."
"If you don't work as a patrol officer, you will work in the pear orchard. Hey, I still can't drink the Feng Shui spring -"
Liyuan is a sect affiliated with Yongtai City and specializes in propaganda. It attracted more than 200,000 refugees from Gusu City to relocate two months ago.
Its sect master was Chentian's former personal maid Fuluo. She was known as the Jade Guanyin because of her outstanding appearance and her often role as a good person who rescued people in need.
However, Chen Tian did not expect that a little miasma demon that had just spawned in Wuwan, thousands of miles away from Yongtai City, had actually heard of the deeds of the Liyuan.
"Dirty scum!"
"Disgusting!"
Xie Pengfan swore in a low voice. Seeing that the swarm was about to land, he knelt down on one knee and called for battle: "The arrow is on the string. The last general will be the vanguard of the battle and win the first place!"
"Go ahead, follow the plan and consolidate the beachhead first." Chen Tian nodded.
"I will obey your orders!" Xie Pengfan jumped out of the black boat.
After receiving the instruction, a group of horse mackerels immediately flapped their fins and swam around, quickly conveying military orders to the 1,200 water monsters around them.
An unusual ripple appeared on the water surface of Wuwan. Xie Pengfan led the team and rushed forward. He held the steel hairpin tightly and threw it like a meteor, piercing the head of the mountain patrol monster with a blow, splashing out bursts of smelly green juice.
"Making great achievements! It's now!"
"Brothers!"
"Charge with me!" After a successful blow, Xie Pengfan pulled out his steel hairpin and raised it into the sky, then overthrew the spiked roadblock on the shore and headed straight for the camp nestled deep in Wuwan.
