All the generals were filled with fear, and those who had no other thoughts had to constrain their minds.

Su Fu paused, pointed the branches at the sand table, and approached a fortress in the frozen mountains and said, "Yan Shiguang, you lead five thousand troops and you will arrive at this fortress before noon tomorrow. Within three days, the army will enter this fortress.

Yan Shiguang was stunned: "Master, the Netherworld Lake cannot be passed by. If you go around, the soldiers are tired and will not be able to arrive at noon tomorrow!"

"If I were you, I was on the road now!" Su Fu glanced at him lightly.

Yan Shiguang hurriedly lowered his head, responded to "Yes", and immediately left the tent.

Su Fu pointed to the sand table again, a high raised hill opposite to the fortress: "This hill is the shortcut for enemy reinforcements. The terrain here is open, there is no cover, and it is difficult to defend. Zilong, I will give you two thousand elite soldiers and set off immediately. After arriving, I am ambush and guard this aisle firmly for me."

Zhao Yun responded and immediately left the tent.

"Wu Yan stays, and the rest are all gone. Let's set off tomorrow and have a good rest tonight."

All the generals were extremely tired and responded.

Wu Yan's follower Tuo didn't want to leave, but he stared at him and obediently left the camp.

"It's not bad, a demon handsome guy, but you called me around." Su Fu said teasingly, "If you don't talk too much on weekdays, you have great experience in controlling your subordinates, so you'll catch up with me."

Wu Yan scratched his head, and the serious rock face smiled unnaturally: "How can I compare with the Grand Marshal..."

Su Fu smiled faintly: "I guess you already know that your old clan leader was imprisoned by Liu Muyan to threaten the prisoner. This will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can rescue the old clan leader, I think who can stop you from returning to the tribe."

Wu Yan was stunned, then fell to the ground with one knee. The Jiaye sounded, awakening the sleeping Tuhun King who was sleeping beside him. He opened his eyes in a daze, looked at him for a few seconds and fell asleep immediately.

"The last one..."

Wu Yan was very moved when Su Fu imagined this for him: "The last general has long stopped his thoughts of returning to the tribe, and he only wants to accompany the commander."

"I don't mean to drive you away." Su Fu smiled and said, "Even if you want to leave, you won't let you go. It's just that when you pay attention to legitimate things, no matter how embarrassing the past, it's your hometown after all. If you are tired in the future, you can go back and see it. Don't be like me, you can't go back."

Just when Wu Yan was puzzled by how Su Fu could not go back, he changed the subject and said, "Okay, there is no need to say much about this. I'll leave you behind for Yan Shiguang."

Su Fu helped him up and said seriously: "Yan Shiguang has some cleverness and has a lot of experience in leading troops to fight, but he just wants to capture that fortress. I don't think the hope is too small."

"Do you know why I chose this fortress as a breakthrough?"

Wu Yanqi said: "I just wanted to ask, this place is obviously a strategic location. Although it is of strategic significance to capture this pass, the enemy army thinks that the same is true, and they will definitely send heavy troops to guard it."

"Well, you're right." Su Fu pointed to the frozen mountains on the sand tray and said, "It's because of this that we have to fight for it, and here is the best place to do something unknown."

At this time, four people came in outside the camp, but they killed four disciples. Wu Yan looked at them in shock, for some reason why they were back.

Su Fu smiled at everyone, slowly made an appointment, and finally said, "I'll have to go this trip. - Wu Yan, remember to leave before Yan Shiguang arrives."

"Senior brother is so good at saying this." Xier gave Su Fu a dissatisfied look.

Wu Yan responded with a slight understanding, but had to press down on his questions and lead the Tao to kill the four disciples out.

Su Fu did not leave, but instead slapped at the sand table alone, frowning slightly.

Before coming, he had a rough understanding of the topographic map of Juzhou. The Nether Lake is actually a weak water lake with no goose feathers. Many monsters have died. You can often hear the howls of dead monsters echoing in the lake, just like a life-seeking soul. Over time, it has become known as Nether Lake.

The Nether Lake is very wide, with more than ten miles away from the east and west ends, and you can't see the edge at a glance. On the left bank of the Nether Lake, hundreds of miles are the frozen mountains; walking straight along the right bank and passing through the Nether Forest is the Lushan Mansion ruled by the Fengleopard tribe, which is also the first battle to fight against the traitors.

This battle is crucial, and it is to open up the outpost of the Demon God Palace. I believe that neither the two tribes will sit idly by.

A thunderous snoring suddenly came from his ears, interrupting his meditation. Looking at the sound, he saw King Tuhun sleeping soundly, and he couldn't help but shake his head. This guy was just eating and sleeping. Although his demonic power was surging, it was no less than that of the demonic coach's first realm, he was timid and afraid of things, which was really disappointing.

"Get up and go back to your own tent..." The snoring sound was wandering in the tent. In his sleep, he was ignorant, and the snoring sound actually brought demonic power and was shaking in the tent.

After screaming twice, there was no movement. Su Fu frowned and went forward to slap him, but his palm failed to hit him.

What blocked Su Fu's palm was a small pool of gravel, which was suspended in the void half a foot high from King Tuhou.

His eyes flashed slightly, and with a little force, the sand and gravel remained motionless. His fingertips suddenly shone with a slight light, and a thin sword energy as thin as hair penetrated into the sand and gravel. Just as he was about to hit King Tuhun, the earth and stone under him suddenly surged like water, covering his body surface independently. The sword energy hit it and dissipated silently.

He withdrew his hand and took two steps back, everything returned to peace. King Tuhun was still sleeping soundly, as if he had not noticed what had just happened.

Su Fu smiled playfully, and a crisp sword sound suddenly echoed in the camp. With a "choking" sound, Manzhusha Hua Dou appeared, and suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, like a silver cup suddenly shattering, splashing several arcs of light, shooting in several different directions.

The arcs of light lengthened in the void, forming sword light, and then split independently. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword lights appeared in the camp, like meteors descending, and like cleansing willows. The target was King Tuhun.

Unexpectedly, the land in the camp suddenly rippled, like water waves surging towards the location where King Tuhun was, layer after layer, and the sword light fell, destroying layers after layer of earth and rocks with unstoppable force, splashing debris and dust spreading all over the sky.

The sword light whined unwillingly, but when it was about to touch the target, it dissipated like smoke.

Manzhu Shahua wrapped around the sword intent, spinning rapidly through the void, and whistling along the deep hole hit by the sword light.

First, I felt a layer of extremely stagnant mud-like texture. As Su Fu pointed his sword down, the muffled sound of "swish" continued. The next moment, the earth sank down.

Then, Su Fu was stunned and the earthquake was on the spot.
Chapter completed!