"Report,... the Chief Minister was lying in the General Bridge outside the South Gate, asking for help from our army."

Xiang Rong stood at the top of the city, looking at the various magic brilliances rising from the river in the distance, and feeling the meaning of the magic that was chaotic in the world.

Lord Du Tong refers to Ulantai, who is a son of Zhenghong Banner, and there is a blood-colored Zhenghong Banner in the army. At this time, the Zhenghong Banner turned into a blood cloud, and a blood dragon roared in the blood cloud.

The blood dragon represents the most direct manifestation of the will of the Qing Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty had a total of Eight Banners. There has always been a saying that the place where the Eight Banners is the place with the strongest will of the Qing Dynasty. Therefore, for all generations, the children of the Eight Banners have divided the world into various places.

This red blood red flag was not the red blood red flag formed with the Qing Dynasty as Doer rolled into the pass and formed with the Qing Dynasty. It was the red flag sacrificed by the Sojia family of Ulantai. The children of the Eight Banners are qualified to sacrifice and refine their own flag.

Ulantai became the governor and was ordered to quell the rebellion. There was originally a red blood red flag he had sacrificed in the army. When his family sent the clan flag, he thought in his heart that no one could hurt him.

If Xiang Rong knew in advance that the red blood red flag in the ancestral temple of Suojia was delivered to Ulantai, he would definitely feel sad in advance, because if he owned the ancestral flag and Ulantai, he would definitely be even more arrogant.

"Your personality determines that you will not have a good ending, and peace is nothing. In this era of overturning heaven and earth, it doesn't matter if you die, why do you still drag others down?" Xiang Rong thought in his heart.

The battle between the siege and defending the city seemed dull and simple, but this was also the most complicated. Xiang Rong thought he had himself here, and if he defended himself, he could still hold on for a while. However, at this time, the people who came to help were ambushed, and they were just within his sight.

"Why are you here? Why are you here so quickly?" Xiang Rong thought again.

Whether to save or not is a question.

As long as he leaves the city to rescue, Ulantai may be saved, but the city may be lost. Once the imperial edict is released, his cultivation will be scattered. This is also the difference between him and a real practitioner. Lin Zexu is a cultivator on earth. Even if he is no longer an official of Chao Yan and has no official position, his supernatural powers will not have much influence. Xiang Rong is different. His heart is not the heart of a practitioner. He is an official of Chao Yan, an official who knows supernatural powers. Lin Zexu is first a practitioner, and then a governor.

"Sir, the general is in danger and cannot help him."

The speaker was named Xiang Zhengdong, whose courtesy name was Zhongqing. He was Xiang Rong's nephew. He practiced martial arts and had good strength. Xiang Rong taught him to eat evil spirits, but he could not refine any evil spirits. He only practiced more and more strength, and his flesh became darker and harder.

"How could I not know? But the soldiers in the city are not enough to defend the city. If they go to save people, they will not only not be able to save them, but will lose the city." Xiang Rong said. If it weren't for the person who spoke with Xiang Zhengdong and his only brother's only bloodline, he wouldn't have said this at all, and he would have scolded him a few times.

Xiang Zhengdongsheng was tall and strong, strong and covered in armor, and a slight hunchback made him look like a bear in his head. He scratched his head with his hands, and the thick black eyebrows were frowned into the character "chuan". For him, killing people was a simple thing, but defending the city was a complex thing that could not be more complicated.

"Then, uncle, what should I do?" He called out his uncle when he was anxious, frowned, sighed slightly, and did not scold him for calling him wrong.

He suddenly thought, if he died, what would his nephew end up in the end? Will he die in the battlefield or the battlefield, and he could not think of any other ending.

At this moment, Liu Changqing, the garrison of Guilin City, suddenly said: "Sir, perhaps there are more than one reinforcements near the city, why not shoot a colorful cloud arrow?"

As soon as he said this, he immediately reminded Xiang Rong, and Xiang Rongxi said: "Just do it." At the same time, a plan appeared in his heart that could turn defeat into victory and reverse the situation in one fell swoop.

Yi Yan stood there and watched Ulantai beside the General Bridge, surrounded by so many monks, and the evil soldiers under his seat quickly disappeared. However, he had nothing to do. Under the two big and small blood-colored red flags, he was like a blood-demon with a small red flag in his hand, while roaring above his head.

The little red blood flag in his hand was refined by him for many years, and the one above his head was the one from his ancestors. In the blood light that surged on the flag, a bloody dragon roared and roared.

However, the blood dragon that represents the will of the Qing Dynasty at this time did not look so unparalleled at this time. The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom revolted in this Guangxi. The will of the Qing Dynasty was weak in this world. Moreover, the fire of the Taiping Army was still not extinguished, burning the will of the Qing Dynasty even weaker. At the same time, the soldiers under Ulantai were scared because of the hiding. On the other hand, the Taiping Army had a rainbow of morale, so the will of the Qing Dynasty was not strong enough to be unparalleled.

Beyond the blood light where the blood dragon is, a dark cloud transformed by insects and flies is constantly eroding around the blood cloud, and sometimes far away and sometimes approaching. They are like tarsal flies. With just one mistake, they will pounce on them and bite them and swallow a large amount of blood light. This is the method of Liu Rongfei, who is in western Sichuan.

In addition, there was a huge and black staff that appeared in the void. A string of gray bells hung on the black staff. Every time it turned out from nothingness, the bells on the staff seemed to have dense ringtones, turning into invisible hands to tear the blood light that emerged from the blood flag.

The staff is Yin Qidong's magic weapon.

The water in the river had already spread to the General Bridge. In the surging waves, countless water ghosts seemed to be poking out their hands, revealing their terrifying heads, roaring towards Ulantai. Every time they reached out, they would drag one or two evil soldiers into the water. The evil soldiers roared in the water, waved the sword in their hands vigorously, and slashed hard. There was a layer of blood on them. They were all evil soldiers, but they could not struggle in the water.

This is the Taiping Army monk hidden in the water taking action.

On a mountain in the distance, the Mo family's son has not taken action yet.

The evil soldiers under the Ulantai seat were hugging each other tightly, and blood light was floating on their bodies. Among the blood light, there were faint blood-colored dragons roaring on the swords and guns that were wrapped around them. They were soldiers of the Qing Dynasty and evil soldiers of the Ulantai. It would be normal for them to have the will of the Qing Dynasty on their bodies to manifest. If they killed more Taiping Army and many various traitors who were destroyed, the will of the Qing Dynasty on their bodies would be even stronger.

Just then, a scream erection broke out.

A colorful arrow light shot from the head of Guilin City farther away and shot towards the sky where Ulantai was, fleeting, but the screaming sound rushed towards every corner between the world like a sea tide.

In an instant, a colorful light column that rushed straight to the sky of Jiuxiao, and a colorful cloud appeared in the high sky above the light column.

Yi Yan was shocked and said to himself: "I am afraid that this Caiyun can be seen in the entire Guangxi Province. Is this Xiang Rong telling the monk Wulantai, the Qing soldiers in Guangxi City, that is in trouble? If so, then..."

When he thought of himself, he found that he seemed to be extremely dangerous all of a sudden, because he would be a must-pass place for many Qing reinforcements. If he used a piece on Go, he seemed safe now. However, when the Qing army arrived, he would become an orphan flying into the enemy. Whether he could survive could only rely on himself to do some fun.

In Yi Yan's opinion, the only way now is to connect with the Taiping Army who besieged Ulantai on the General Bridge, and he would naturally live. However, if he did this, he would not obey Yang Xiuqing's orders. His orders were upright, and I was afraid that Hong Xiuquan would not be able to protect him.

What's more, there is a Mo family member who has not taken action there. His cannon is powerful and has not taken action yet.

Yi Yan suddenly woke up again and thought of something. He said to Li Xiucheng who had returned to him: "The ambushing Ulantai is to lead Rong out of the city, but now this colorful cloud arrow was shot at Rong. The whole of Guangxi can see what happened here. In less than a long time, the Qing army will surely gather. If there are Qing troops nearby, it will probably appear soon. Can we play the role of breaking the escape route and chasing Ulantai here?"

"No. We will fall into danger of internal attack." Li Xiucheng said immediately after thinking about it slightly.

"Then what should we do?" Yi Yan asked.

Li Xiucheng lowered his head and thought deeply, and suddenly said, "It's better to kill the general on the bridge first and meet them. No matter whether we want to kill Ulantai or let him escape later, we will be with the people on the bridge, and we will not be in a state of being alone."

Li Xiucheng felt more and more that he was thinking well. His army now seemed to be ambushing. Will he become alone and go deeper later? As for disobeying orders, he felt that this was a normal change made due to changes in the situation, and Yang Xiuqing and the others would not blame him.

He thought his thoughts were the best way to do it now, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, but he saw Yi Yan shook his head and said, "Although we can temporarily not fall into danger, we will be punished by the military advisor in the future."

"But Xiang Rong's approach has changed the situation now. It won't take long for the Qing army to come. It's not that Ulantai was killed by us, but that we were strangled by the Qing army surrounded by Ulantai and the Qing army. We are still here, not only will it be useless, but will only fall into a desperate situation in vain. It will be beneficial to the kingdom of heaven if we survive."

"No, the military advisor will have a good reason to behead us, because Ulantai has another function, which is to lure those who will be reinforcements to the next reinforcements. Ulantai is aid, and he came and was beaten. Ambushes Ulantai and lure Xiang Rong out. If Xiang Rong doesn't come out, then he will fight against the Qing army who came to save Ulantai. These are all under the planning of the military advisor, but they didn't tell us. His order is to guard this mountain road no matter what happened, and not allow one person to enter and exit. If we can't do it, it would be a serious crime."

"But..." Li Xiucheng was still waiting for another word, Yi Yan said with a smile: "You think I might break out from us as I analyzed before. The Qing army on the periphery entered the rescue from us, but we couldn't stop it at all, and ended up being attacked by inside and outside, right? You're right. Although Ulantai seems very dangerous now, the Red Blood Red Flag is not so easy to be broken. He must be thinking of using himself as bait, dragging us, and then waiting for the reinforcements to cooperate inside and outside. Perhaps Xiang Rong also saw this, so he shot out that colorful arrow. If the situation is ultimately beneficial to the Qing army's reinforcements, Xiang Rong will definitely go out of the city to kill, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose in the end."

Yi Yan's words made Li Xiucheng feel in an instant that the victory or defeat on the battlefield is so complicated. Practice and counter-calculation are just a matter of thought. The situation seems to be very good, but it is very likely that the situation will turn sharply and be defeated in a mess.

"Military advisor, will he think of these?" Li Xiucheng asked with some concern.

"I can do it, how could he not?" Yi Yan smiled. After he stood up, he looked at the sun in the sky and said, "It is just a kind of idea that the Qing army would not know about our ambush. If we let them know that there are a large number of enemies here, will they still dare to pass here?"

As soon as Yi Yan's words came out, Li Xiuzhen was overjoyed and said: "Yes, we bluffed and made reinforcements and Ulantai dare not pass by here. Then we seem dangerous, but in fact we are safe." Speaking of this, he added: "In a short time, the Qing army will definitely not be able to understand our reality and reality, and we dare not act rashly, and our danger is actually within that short time."

Li Xiucheng's bluffing is not an easy task for the current battlefield. In the past, there were many ways to bluffing. Now if you want to really make the enemy unable to understand the truth, you have to see what the monks in it have.

Yi Yan couldn't help but think of the complete set of array plates and array flags lost in Kunming City. If he had this set of array in hand, he would definitely have set it down, and now he could only use other means.

"Just just scatter into the mountains and try to stand in the sun. Don't be afraid of being seen. I will do the trick. After this incident, you will have unexpected benefits."

Yi Yan's voice clearly reached the hearts of the evil soldiers.

Yi Yan stood at the highest point of the mountain. This was a mountain with undulating and continuous waves. The mountain was neither high nor steep, but very dense. One of them passed through the mountain. You could see evil soldiers appearing in the mountain like chess pieces, mainly distributed on both sides of the road in the mountain. With their appearance, fog was surging from the bodies of those evil soldiers, and the evil soldiers slowly could not be seen.

The fog is a fiery red fog. After a while, the faint, faint fog that appeared was connected into pieces, making a mountain suddenly become mysterious, as if the mountain was not like it is in the human world, but in the sky, wrapped in a red cloud.

On the distant earth, a stretch of gray gas approached quickly.

An army was walking on the earth, and their clothes were rotten, but their bodies were gray-yellow, with metallic luster. In the first place, they were wearing black robes, and the black robe had the patterns of three mountains in their chests. Yi Yan saw it from afar. He recognized this person, which was the Maoshan disciple he had met in the Tibetan military road. The army behind him was all zombies, and it was not ordinary zombies, but copper corpses.
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