Zhang Cong looked at the triumphant Qin Yu and asked: "Are these sand souls good at fighting? But you can't bring a large sea of sand with you wherever you go?"
Qin Yu shook his head and smiled: "This sand soul can't only use sand to reveal itself and attack. They can use various things. You will know later. Although the attack of the divine servant is not high, it will not die at all. Who really wants to be entangled?
Then he is in trouble, unless I bring the servant of God back, otherwise he will be haunted for the rest of his life."
Zhang Cong suddenly shuddered when he saw the sand man. Qin Yu turned to look at him: "Brother Cong, you have so little confidence in me? Don't say you betray me, even if you kill me, Yu'er won't even do anything.
You will be haunted by the sand people. I only wish you well and have never wanted to harm you."
Zhang Cong nodded awkwardly: "You always make these weird and evil things. It scares me to see you. Yu'er is obedient. From now on, let's make some sunny things and stay away from these things."
Qin Yu yelled, waved his little hand, and dozens of black smoke fell on Qin Yu. Qin Yu pulled Zhang Cong and said, "Come on, brother Cong, we should go fight."
It was afternoon when we returned to Black Dragon Town, but even though there was still a long time before the ion hour, the atmosphere in the entire Black Dragon Town was already very tense. There were monks wearing various clothes everywhere, preparing all kinds of siege equipment.
Looking at the busy figures of a group of people, Zhang Cong couldn't help but sigh, one general has accomplished so much, no matter who wins or loses in this sect war, the ones who will die the most are the Qi Practitioners and Foundation Establishment monks, and those who account for the most will be the ones who will die.
The one who benefits is the golden elixir at the top of the pyramid. Perhaps this is what people in the world call saying that one should rely on one’s strength, right?
Qin Lan has come back. As soon as Zhang Cong and Qin Yu entered the herbal hall, Qin Lan looked at Qin Yu with a strange expression and said, "Why have you gained so much weight again? You still have a lot of evil things on your body? What are you two doing again?"
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Zhang Cong quickly pulled Qin Lan to sit down and said: "In Xuanjian Sect, we both took advantage, but this girl only worked hard and didn't get any benefits. I just took her back to Guichou Mountain, but I didn't expect that she would actually find it."
When the opportunity comes, she is much more powerful now, so let’s not mess with her.”
Qin Yu rolled his eyes at Zhang Cong: "You are not serious at all. Why don't you ask my sister and grandpa about their arrangements? There will be a fight tonight."
Qin Lan laughed: "Oh? Our second young lady has also learned to use strategies? What a good thing? Then guess what grandpa's plan is?"
Qin Yu thought for a moment and said: "Tonight's Jinhe Divide is a must-win situation. If I were grandpa, I would move the military camp forward and put it behind the alliance army. Firstly, it would facilitate the logistics supply, and secondly, it would directly cut off this
The retreat route of the two groups of monks, the military stronghold should be at the first or second pass, where the road is narrow and suitable for the use of ordnance."
Qin Lan and Zhang Cong couldn't help but nodded. Qin Lan smiled and said: "Yu'er's guess is pretty much the same. Grandpa will leave five hundred black cavalry to garrison Black Dragon Town, and the remaining five hundred black cavalry will be stationed in the army under the leadership of Hall Master Xiu and Hall Master Li.
One level.
He himself took the Yu family and his son and the monks from Banxiantang to stay at the second level and block the retreat. Hey, whoever he blocks will depend on who is destined to be with our grandfather.
There are three elders of Banxiantang staying in Black Dragon Town, organizing logistics and watching Cuiyuxuan. Grandpa is worried that they are setting fire behind their backs."
After listening to Qin Wudi's deployment, Zhang Cong nodded. In fact, what he was most worried about was Cuiyuxuan. The war was about to start. If this mysterious organization stayed put, the pressure it would put on his rear could be imagined. The Yulin Guards were from the royal city.
Elite, even if one dies, it will be very distressing.
Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and ran out in a hurry. Qin Lan quickly chased after him and asked, "Where are you going?"
Zhang Cong said something about Shakou Village, but the people had disappeared.
He entered the village in less than half an hour, just as Qin Wudi was arranging tasks in the meeting hall. Qin Wudi and others were surprised when they saw Zhang Cong hurried in.
Zhang Cong quickly took out dozens of bottles and cans and said to Qin Wudi: "This is the poison I researched myself. I left a batch of antidotes to these poisons in this storage bag, waiting for the evening."
The army moves out of the stronghold, and each of the soldiers in the army is asked to take an antidote pill. The poison should be distributed among everyone, focusing mainly on the monks and black knights who stayed in Black Dragon Town."
Qin Wudi looked at Zhang Cong and nodded. Zhang Cong didn't care what to say and walked back with a flash of light. By the time he returned to Black Dragon Town, it was already Haishi.
The entire Black Dragon Town monks were moving. Although there were many people, there was no sound. Zhang Cong found Luo Jinyi and Lu Wuying, handed a potion to Lu Wuying, and asked him to order someone to apply it on the crossbow. Then he found Sister Qin Lan and followed the army.
Head to Laojun Mountain.
The first and second levels are now brightly lit. Since Xuanjian Sect retreated to Muzhai, the alliance monks have occupied the first two levels. They have stocked some food, grass and equipment. There are at least more than two hundred monks in each level.
In garrison.
Standing on the tower of the second level, one can already see the Bai Lian-like Fenjin River from a distance, shining silver under the moonlight. Luo Jinyi looked at Zhang Cong beside him and said: "Success or failure depends on your Dongfeng, brother."
Already."
Zhang Cong laughed, looked at the seven alliance golden elixirs standing next to him and said: "Don't worry, but I would like to remind everyone not to chase the enemy too hard tonight. Don't chase the enemy when you are poor. You seniors all know that after this battle, the foundation will be built."
Qi-training monks are the foundation of Linzhou, so we should try to lose as little as possible."
Several Jindans had different expressions on their faces, but they all nodded. At three o'clock in the morning, the army came out of the second level, silently pushing their equipment forward, and finally stood on the south bank of the Fenjin River.
On the river, which is more than four miles wide, there are rough waves. A wooden bridge with only two lanes is crossing the river. Not a hundred meters away, there is a huge stone pier, which extends to the magnificent wooden village on the other side of the river.
At this moment, the lights on the other side of the wooden village were also bright, and a few rough provocative curses could even be heard from time to time. Zhang Cong glanced at Qin Lan and Qin Yu, then at Luo Jinyi and others, turned back and pointed at Fenjinhe and said:
"I will go down to the river now. You will naturally see ice on the river when you are on the river. Don't send too many low-level monks to participate in the battle. It is useless to have too many people. The river is frozen. You must run to the wooden village as soon as possible. I can withstand it for a while.
But if the opponent uses all his golden elixirs, I have to run. Whether I can take advantage depends on your speed."
Qin Yu suddenly said: "I'll go with you, I have a way to cross the river."
Zhang Cong said with a straight face: "Girl, don't act nonsense. You are not a water cultivator. There is nothing you can do. Just wait at the back."
Qin Yu chuckled and suddenly said a few words in Zhang Cong's ear. Zhang Cong asked with a surprised look on his face: "Is this okay?" Qin Yu smiled and nodded.
Zhang Cong sighed and said, "Then I'll go with Qin Yu. Get ready."
Qin Lan looked worried: "Yu'er, please don't mess around. If you can't do it yourself, you will hinder Zhang Cong. Isn't this causing trouble?"
Qin Yu smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, my magic weapon is not only the Golden River, but also the Tianhe River. Just keep your heart in your stomach and wait for the fight."
After saying that, Zhang Cong was already floating on the river.
Even though the two of them were full of spiritual energy, they had already reached their limit after floating for three to four hundred meters. As they watched the two of them fall straight into the river, suddenly a black light flashed from Qin Yu's body, and a cloud of black smoke directly supported the falling two of them.
And flew quickly to the other side.
Zhang Cong looked at the smoke boat formed by the sand soul in surprise, and didn't know what to say. Qin Yu smiled triumphantly and said: "Don't underestimate me, I have many abilities now. I will attack the wooden village for you later."
, maybe you still want me to protect you?"
In the blink of an eye, the smoke cloud passed through the center of the river. Although it was under the big moon, no one really noticed the smoke cloud.
However, Zhang Cong noticed the crossbow formations and monks arranged on each bridge pier, and made a mark in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, the clouds were only a hundred meters away from the wooden village. Zhang Cong suddenly thought, and the nearly two-meter-long chilong turned into a white light and plunged into Taotao's Fenjin River.
With the wooden bridge as the center, a large expanse of white ice spread out for seven or eight miles in less than two breaths. Not only were the monks lurking on the bridge piers frozen, but even the wooden stockades were covered with a thick layer of ice.
Thick white frost.
Zhang Cong and Luo Jinyi said it was nonsense to say that they could last for half an hour. As long as Chilong stayed in the river, the ice would not melt in the next year. However, Zhang Cong did not want to appear too conspicuous, so he said that he could barely maintain it.
With a flash of light, Zhang Cong had already escaped to the bottom of the wooden stronghold. With a slap of his palms, a surge of cold air directly turned the entire wooden stronghold into ice sculptures. Not only were all the crossbows and stone carts frozen, but all the stone crossbow carts were also frozen.
The monks were all frozen.
Before the senior monks above could react, the boundless wisteria emitting poisonous smoke had emerged from the ground and climbed up to the wooden village in the blink of an eye. At this time, Qin Yu had already pulled Zhang Cong and ran to Limu.
I watched the excitement on the river more than 100 meters away from the village.
Countless sounds of breaking through the air came from behind. The alliance monks had already loaded sleds on the crossbow and city-breaking vehicles in advance. At this moment, they were pushing faster than horses on the smooth ice. And a dozen monks in the late stage of foundation building,
They were clearing the crossbow formations and frozen monks one by one along the wooden bridge. Soon the Alliance Army was halfway through their journey.
At this moment, a dazzling white light swept across the crenellations of the wooden village. The large wisteria trees that were originally showing off their claws were suddenly broken. On the top of the wooden village, several figures with their bodies wrapped in light appeared.
Although the wisteria that was cut off by the sword light continued to climb up, the golden elixir monk in the lead cut off another piece with a sweep of his sword light. Qin Yu glared and was about to rush over, but Zhang Cong held her back.
He whispered: "Don't be impulsive, it's Feng Jian."
At this time, the Allied forces behind him had already attacked the beach, and nearly a hundred siege equipment had been placed. Luo Jinyi really listened to Zhang Cong's confession. Apart from the golden elixir, he only brought more than a hundred control equipment.
There are only a dozen or so Qi-training monks and foundation-building monks who came from the wooden bridge.
What I didn't expect was that except for the nine Golden Core cultivators, Xuanjian Sect didn't even have a single Foundation Establishment cultivator. The entire wooden village seemed unusually empty.
However, according to Zhang Cong's calculations, there were more than a hundred people who were frozen to death by him on the bridge piers and in the wooden stronghold. This had already killed many monks from the Xuanjian Sect, and Feng Jian was probably reluctant to part with them.
