Chapter 1947 Strategy to break the situation
"Commander, what should we do now?" Zhao Yi asked beside him.
Liang Yan came back from his thoughts and glanced at him. Just as he was about to speak, his body suddenly shook and he coughed violently.
"Cough! Cough!"
His face turned as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands, but blood flowed from his fingers.
"Commander, are you okay?"
Everyone couldn't help but look worried.
On the battlefield just now, Liang Yan and Tong Ni fought for hundreds of rounds, and were injured by each other in the end. This was seen by everyone.
Although I don’t know what kind of battle broke out after entering the city, Liang Yan must have been seriously injured. As for Tong Ni, I’m afraid he didn’t take advantage, so he ordered the withdrawal.
“It seems to be a lose-lose ending.”
This is the conclusion reached by all Nanxuan monks.
Liang Yan didn't seem to want to say more. After coughing for a while, he ran his exercises and forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body.
Then, he waved his hand and said: "It's just a small injury, no problem! Fellow Taoists, don't worry, we are still camping in Huangsha City, Tong Ni will not dare to attack for a while, we have There is enough time to discuss it in the long term. "
After listening to his order, Zhao Yi, Wang Chonghua and others looked at me and I looked at you. They seemed to want to say something, but in the end they held back.
“I will obey Liang Shuai’s order.”
Several people bowed their heads and accepted the order.
But it was said that Tong Ni led the Beiming army and retreated about five hundred miles outside Huangsha City and stopped.
Wang Tianhe, Mo Wuqing and others were very puzzled and asked: "Master Tong Pavilion, why did you order the withdrawal of troops? We clearly have all the advantages. As long as you contain Liang Yan for half a day, our troops will We can achieve a great victory and completely defeat this Nanxuan army.”
Tong Ni glanced at him and sneered: "Is it your turn to comment on what I do, the master of the pavilion?"
Wang Tianhe's face changed slightly, and he said quickly: "Don't dare, don't dare! The master's decision must have deep meaning, and the general overstepped his authority."
"Hmph!"
Tong Ni snorted coldly, but secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that I still underestimated Liang Yan. I didn't expect that besides his reincarnation power and swordsmanship skills, he now has Another trump card, Ten Thousand Demon Banners!”< br>
"The Ten Thousand Demon Flags are clearly the Demon Saint's magic weapon. There are restrictions on them. Non-disciples of his sect cannot activate them. Why can Liang Yan use them?"
This doubt made Tong Ni I felt a little uneasy in my heart.
"I'm afraid there are secrets about this kid that I don't know about. I must not let him leave alive, otherwise he will be in serious trouble in the future!"
Thinking of this, Tong Ni made up his mind and ordered Wang Tianhe: "Immediately send an order to the three armies to surround the entire Huangsha City. No one can be let go!"
"Yes!"
< br>Wang Tianhe quickly conveyed his order.
Tong Ni put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Huangsha City in the distance, with a sneer on his lips.
"Liang Yan, Liang Yan, you led me into the city. Although you said I was ambushed by your formation, you also made me see clearly. It turns out that the giant spirits have left long ago. There is clearly a Empty city! ”
"It seems that Tang Qianzhi and the others have not convinced the Giant Spirit Clan, and their whereabouts are still unknown. As for the city protection restrictions in Huangsha City, since the Giant Spirit Clan has left, the 'Jiutu' will definitely be taken away, and the resources in the city must be There isn’t much left, it can only last a few days, right?”
“Hey, I didn’t lose much in this battle. Although I was a little injured, as long as you give me seven You can rely on the 'Yin Source' to recuperate in a few days, and the main force of our Beiming army is here, but you have lost your troops and generals. As long as you wait a few days, when I return to full strength and your 'dove soil' is exhausted, It’s your time to die!”
As the master of the Xuanyin Pavilion, Tong Ni has been lurking in Nanxuan all year round, so he is very observant and can see through the current situation of Nanxuan at a glance.
He was not in a hurry to attack the city, and chose to set up camp five hundred miles away. At the same time, he ordered the army to surround Huangsha City. There was a sentry post for ten miles and a military camp for a hundred miles. It could be said that it was airtight. The birds can't fly out.
Time flew by and it was night in a blink of an eye.
"Commander, as you expected, Beiming did not withdraw its troops, but surrounded the entire Huangsha City." A monk wearing armor reported the military situation to Liang Yan in the military camp.
"I got it, go down."
Liang Yan showed no expression and waved his hand to let the man leave the camp.
Wuxin stood beside him, frowning and said: "I didn't expect Tong Ni to have such a method. With the combined strength of you and me, we couldn't catch him. Now he has escaped. It is impossible for the Beiming Army to underestimate the enemy and advance rashly like today."
"Yes."
Liang Yan nodded and said solemnly: "Tong Ni is very scheming. He must have seen through our current situation when he entered Huangsha City, so he is not in a hurry to attack. On the one hand, he will wait for our resources to be exhausted and the city defense formation to be ineffective." , on the one hand also Give yourself time to recover. "
"In this case, we have only one way to take the initiative!" Wu Xin's eyes showed a decisive look, and he whispered: "While the old man is still seriously injured, give it to him. Come and steal Attack!"
"No."
Liang Yan sighed and said, "Tong Ni is a cautious person, so he must be on guard when he returns. We fell into his trap now when we went for a sneak attack. once left Huangsha City has lost the protection of the city defense formation, and our army's chances of winning are greatly reduced."
After Wu Xin heard this, his face became more and more ugly, and he murmured: "In that case, Nan Xuan is destined to die. Bureau? ”
"Not necessarily." Liang Yan smiled slightly.
"Huh?"
Wuxin glanced at him and asked with some surprise: "Could you have a way to break the situation?"
"Breaking the situation is out of the question, but you can Let Tong Ni withdraw his troops and lift the siege of Huangsha City."
Wu Xin was puzzled and wondered: "Then Tong Ni has an absolute advantage now and is sure to win, so how can he withdraw his troops so easily?"< br>
"He is indeed the dominant party, but there are more than just our two forces in the Black Mountain Territory, there is another force that has been hiding in the dark!"
"What did you say?"
Wuxin was stunned for a moment, but soon thought of something and nodded: "Well, you are right. As early as Tang Qianzhi Someone broke the seal of the Giant Spirit Clan before they arrived. This person is definitely not a monk from Beiming. It means that besides our warring parties, there are people fishing in troubled waters here."
"So now I think. To break the situation, we must involve this third party into our dispute," Liang Yan said solemnly.
“But.”
Wu Xin frowned and muttered: "The identity and purpose of this group of people are unknown. How did you drag them into the water?"
Liang Yan suddenly laughed.
He looked at Wuxin and said slowly: "This requires you to cooperate with me in a play."
"Huh?"
Wuxin never expected that is this answer.
But she was so smart that she quickly thought of what happened during the day, showed an understanding expression, and said with a smile: "So, this is why you deliberately pretended to be injured in front of the army during the day, right?"
"Haha, if I wasn't injured, how could the prey take the bait?" Not long after, Wu Xin left the camp and returned to his place of residence.
The night is getting darker and it’s midnight in a blink of an eye.
Liang Yan was meditating alone in the tent with his eyes closed. His aura was alternately strong and weak, and his face was even greener and redder. He looked like he had been seriously injured and was recuperating in seclusion.
Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke appeared out of thin air outside the camp, and then gradually materialized, revealing the figure of a young man.
This man seemed to have used a secret technique, and his aura turned into nothingness, making it impossible to sense his existence.
But even so, he still looked cautious. He stood outside the camp and observed carefully for a long time, but made no next move.
Until Liang Yan in the tent suddenly coughed violently and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood from his mouth.
“He is indeed injured!”
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.
He took out a small white jade bottle from his waist, slowly pulled out the cork, and soon a green haze filled the air.
The man kneaded the formula with one hand and silently recited the formula in his heart. Suddenly he pointed his hand, and the green haze seemed to have spirituality, breaking into pieces in mid-air and dividing into tens of thousands of trickling streams. , spreading into the camp.
Liang Yan is meditating in the tent to heal his injuries.
A sudden illness caused his aura to become extremely weak. He hurriedly took out a few healing pills from the storage ring, swallowed them all, and then started to exercise his skills and meditate attentively.
It was with great difficulty that he suppressed his injuries and was unable to be distracted at all, so he was completely unaware of anything unusual outside the camp.
When the green haze reached the tent, it immediately became colorless and odorless, leaving no trace at all.
Slowly, these hazes came to Liang Yan's side and penetrated into his body from the surface of his skin
"It's done!"
The man outside the camp showed excitement. color.
However, he did not relax his vigilance, but quickly rushed into the camp. His hands were as fast as lightning, and he fired several spells in succession, aiming directly at Liang Yan.
Soon, a rune mark appeared between Liang Yan’s eyebrows.
“Haha.”
At this time, the man felt relieved.
He circled around Liang Yan, looking very satisfied, and chuckled softly: "Liang Yan, Liang Yan, others are afraid of you, but I don't think you are very powerful. No matter how powerful you were before, The one who laughs last is the winner! ”
After saying that, he came behind Liang Yan, stretched out his hand and patted his back gently.
Liang Yan immediately opened his eyes.
However, his eyes were a little cloudy, as if he heard some order, he got up and left the camp, walking in the direction of Wu Xin
In the dark night, the two of them walked one behind the other.
The man had been following Liang Yan, but he used secret techniques to hide his figure and his aura. If the ancestor of Huajie, who was highly skilled in cultivation, had not deliberately investigated, his existence would not have been discovered at all.
It didn't take long for Liang Yan to arrive outside Wu Xin's tent.
"Didn't we just finish the discussion? Why are you here again?" A woman's voice came from the tent, her tone a little surprised.
Liang Yan did not speak, but broke into the camp directly.
I saw Wu Xin wearing a long purple gauze skirt, leaning on the incense stick, holding her head with one hand, and reading classics with the other.
Liang Yan remained silent until the man outside the camp opened his mouth and said something silently, then he followed up expressionlessly:
"Suddenly I remembered something, so I came to see you."
"What's the matter?"
Wuxin put away the classics and stood up to greet him.
But Liang Yan acted very coldly and only said softly: "I thought of a formation that can break the enemy's army and break out of the siege even if it doesn't work. But there is still one key thing missing. I want to I want to ask you for it”
“Oh?”
Wuxin smiled very happily and said: "At critical moments, you always have a way, and formations are still your specialty, so I will help you. I just don't know, what is it you want?"
< br>Liang Yan was silent for a while, seeming to consider his words, and finally Then he slowly said: "I want to control the Zerg clan's secret slate. You are the 'Holy Lord' of the Zerg clan. This thing must be on your body, right?"
"Huh?"
Wuxin was a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and the smile on his face became even brighter.
“I told you earlier, so this is what you want?”
With that said, he took out a stone slab from the storage ring.
It was a simple stone slab covered with moss, with many runes carved on it. It looked very old, and was different from the preaching runes of various sects today, so I couldn’t understand what it meant.
Liang Yan reached out to take the stone slab, with a hint of amusement on his face, and said with a smile: "So this is what you are thinking about?"
As soon as these words came out, people outside the camp The man was obviously stunned for a moment.
The next moment, his face changed drastically, and he seemed to understand something. With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, his body turned into light, and he was about to flee far away.
"Now that we're here, why bother leaving?"
Unintentional and lazy laughter came from the camp.
As soon as he finished speaking, a big purple hand appeared out of thin air, then fell from the sky and slapped the man on the head.
Bang!
There was just a muffled sound, and the man was caught off guard. The palm shattered the protective aura and pinned him to the ground.
"Come in."
With a sneer, the man was dragged into the tent.
He was beaten by the "Wonderful Demonic Hand" until stars appeared in his eyes. He felt like the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again in a daze, there was already a man and a woman standing in front of him. It was Liang Yan and Wu Xin!
"You can bear it and didn't take action until today." Wuxin said sarcastically.
Liang Yan sneered: "Before, our Nanxuan army was at its peak, and they had to rely on our army to clear the way. Naturally, they would not take action easily. Now that the dispute between the north and the south in the Black Mountain Territory is coming to an end, it is they who It’s time to see you.”
After listening to what the two said, the man knew that the matter had been exposed, but he was still unwilling to accept it. He couldn't help but said: "I saw that you were injured by Tong Ni today. How could you recover so quickly? Besides, you have already been hit by me. How can you still wake up from the illusion?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Don't think that your illusion skills are impeccable. I know that you have tricked people in Yunya City and hid a bottle of 'Jialan Fragrance' under my nose. The reason why I let you do this is because I have my own A wonderful method can defeat it."
The man caught by Liang Yan is naturally the son of the leader of the Huan clan, Mo.
He never expected that although Liang Yan was injured by Tong Ni during the day, with the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon" in his body, he could recover as before in less than half a day.
And the illusion he was proud of was also cracked by Liang Yan with the "Zhonglu Secret Scroll".
(End of this chapter)