wicked immortal

At present, the Great Qin Empire has fallen, and it is not easy to inquire about the news. Sitting on the sidelines has become the only option.

The advantage of sitting on the sidelines is that Fairies Caixia and the others can easily find him. The disadvantage is that he will become a banner of the Great Qin Empire and a spiritual leader against the Crusaders, which means that he will have greater responsibilities.

The current Zhao Yuan is no longer the Zhao Yuan he was in Heishui City. He doesn't want to get involved in the secular war too much, but now he can't get off the tiger.

If you let it go, the fall of Bafang City is certain, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians will be devastated by the Crusaders, and the consequences will be disastrous.

It doesn’t matter if it’s just Bafang City suffering a little loss. The problem is that if Zhao Yuan escapes, it will cause a huge mental blow to the soldiers and civilians of the Great Qin Empire. It is very likely that the Great Qin Empire will collapse and the country will be destroyed from then on...

……

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth. He remembered a saying on Earth——with great power comes great responsibility!

The Crusades are not simply an army. Behind them, there are black hands promoting them. It is a war between the religious beliefs of the entire human society.

Facing this kind of religious war, Zhao Yuan, as a cultivator, knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to be alone.

It seems that he is a hard worker.

war!

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth, and there was a murderous look in his deep eyes.

"Zhao Lang, was it painful when my master died?" Lan Caier suddenly asked.

"Master! Who?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"The king of martial arts." Lan Cai'er was already tearful.

"Master Ruolin!" Zhao Yuan was shocked, he had forgotten that Master Ruolin was Lan Cai'er's master, "Cai'er, I'm sorry."

"No... Zhao Lang doesn't have to worry, Master Ruolin doesn't like to see our Lan Cai'er family, but, after all, she is the king of martial arts in our Assassin Grassland, and our Lan Cai'er family can also be regarded as her disciples." Lan Caier said quietly.

"Oh……"

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, Zhao Yuan didn't know that the art of martial arts did not originate from Master Ruolin in the Jainu Prairie. Since ancient times, the Jainu clan had been practicing martial arts on the prairie for thousands of years. Master Ruolin is honored as the King of Wuwu because she carried forward the art of Wuwu so that the Assassins could compete with the Great Qin Empire.

In the Cinu Grassland, many people respect Master Ruolin as their teacher, but in fact, they have no direct mentoring concern with Master Ruolin, and even if they do, they only give a little guidance.

"Zhao Lang, I came this time not only to do my bit for Zhao Lang, but also to be entrusted by others..." Lan Caier hesitated for a moment, then said softly.

"Cai'er has something to say, just say it."

"Zhao Lang, I... I was entrusted by Xin Shanyu, a clan of Assassin slaves..."

"Shan Yu!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Zhao Lang, just pretend I didn't say anything." Lan Caier sighed.

"Now the Great Qin Empire is at stake, and he wants to take advantage of the fire even if it is difficult!" Zhao Yuan paused every word, every word was very important.

"Zhao Lang..." Lan Cai'er looked sad.

"Cai'er, has Shan Yu ever thought about it, once the Great Qin Empire falls, and your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, you assassins, I'm afraid..."

"Yes." Lan Cai'er buried her face in Zhao Yuan's chest, tears streaming down silently.

"In addition, if Shan Yu makes trouble and makes an alliance under the city, in case the Great Qin Empire regains its vitality, the slave clan will be threatened with extinction!"

"Cai'er, don't be sad, as long as Shan Yu is willing to serve the Great Qin Empire, I, someone from Zhao, is willing to guarantee that after the war is over, I am willing to persuade the current emperor to let the Assassin clan govern themselves." Feeling Lan Cai'er's tears, Zhao Yuan felt distressed Gently stroked Lan Cai'er's fair shoulders.

"Self-government?" Lan Cai'er was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head, her blue eyes showed doubts.

"Self-government means that under the leadership of the Great Qin Empire, based on the places where the slaves live together, the establishment of corresponding self-government organs, the exercise of autonomy, and the management of local affairs within the nation by the minor slaves themselves. The Autonomous Region enjoys the right of ethnic autonomy stipulated in the Law on Regional Ethnic Autonomy and other laws..."

"You mean, Shan Yu or Shan Yu, can promulgate his own laws in the assassin clan? The person who manages the assassin clan or the assassin slaves?"

"That's roughly the case, but no army is allowed." Zhao Yuan suddenly had the urge to laugh. He had inadvertently copied some laws and regulations of the earth to the Zhanyun Continent, which may be regarded as a pioneer in the cultivation world.

"Zhao Lang, if this is the case, I think Shan Yu should accept such a condition." Lan Cai'er looked happy.

"Cai'er, are you here for Shan Yu?" Zhao Yuan's gaze was like the deep starry sky.

"Zhao Lang is angry?" Lan Cai'er chuckled.

"No." Zhao Yuan has always been concerned about Lan Caier. When he saw Lan Caier, he was so excited that he couldn't be more excited. When he learned that Lan Caier was only here for the people, he was naturally extremely lonely.

"Zhao Lang, do you know that Cai'er has to control herself not to come to you every day, this time, she was entrusted by Shan Yu to have an excuse..."

Lan Cai'er's soft body wrapped around Zhao Yuan like a water snake.

"With a confidante like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, embraced the soft and boneless delicate body, turned over suddenly, his strong body was already pressing on the plump body, and drove straight in.

In the dark room, there was another pulse-pounding groaning sound...

……

After the exhausted Lan Caier fell into a deep sleep, Zhao Yuan got up and dressed, and gathered a group of core members.

"The general isn't leaving yet?" Tu Laoer looked at Zhao Yuan dully.

"Yes." Zhao Yuan said lightly, full of indisputable.

"But……"

"Although Bafang City has no danger to defend, it is located in the hinterland of the Great Qin Empire. If we take root here, it will be like driving a nail in the heart of the Crusaders, enough to make them sleepless."

"The problem is that we promised the gentry and local tyrants in Bafang City to lead the refugees out of Bafang City. Moreover, the food in Bafang City is already extremely poor, but the population is increasing. At that time, Bafang City will not be attacked without the Crusades. Attack yourself."

"Open the waterway."

"Ah... get through the waterway! Zhenshui Pass?" Tu Laoer immediately understood Zhao Yuan's meaning, and his face was shocked, and some generals around him were all shocked.

Legend has it that Zhao Yuan acted boldly and often unexpectedly. Now, people have seen his boldness.

Zhenshui Pass is a military focus, because it is located in the most prosperous waterway in the interior of the Great Qin Empire, and that waterway can even reach Heishui City directly.

As long as Zhenshuiguan is occupied, its waterways extending in all directions are enough to guarantee the food of Bafang City.

What surprised Tu Laoer was that there were [-] Crusaders' elite cavalry stationed at Zhenshui Pass, and the number of infantry exceeded [-] million, with a total force of [-].

Although Bafang City is only eighty miles away from Zhenshui Pass, it is simply a dream to rely on hundreds of thousands of mobs in Bafang City to attack [-] well-trained elite soldiers.

On the battlefield, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two. The fighting power of hundreds of thousands of mobs may not be as good as that of thousands of regular troops.

In addition to the heavy troops stationed at Zhenshui Pass, the waterways extending in all directions are also very convenient for the rescue of the Crusaders. If the attack cannot be defeated for a long time, the reinforcements of the Crusaders can take warships and go down the water to help Zhenshui Pass easily.

Because the geographical location of Zhenshui Pass is extremely important, the Crusaders stationed heavy troops, which meant that the Crusaders would never give up Zhenshui Pass easily...

……

"If we can break through the Zhenshui Pass within a day, we will not only solve the danger of Bafang City, but also establish a strong base behind the enemy."

"Yes……"

Tu Laoer had a wry smile on his face. If he could break through the Zhenshui Pass, all problems would naturally be solved. However, the problem is that with the current strength of Bafang City, let alone break through the Zhenshui Pass in a day, ten days and a half months, there is no chance .

"Brother Tu, don't worry, General Bach's letterhead has been revised and sent to Zhenshui Pass. It is estimated that [-] Crusaders' elite cavalry will appear outside Bafang City at dawn."

"what?"

Tu Laoer and a group of generals stood up in fright, their expressions frozen like lifeless sculptures.

In the Battle of Bafang City, although General Bach and General Sergei were beheaded, the losses in Bafang City were also extremely heavy. More than [-] refugees died, and corpses piled up in the streets and alleys, and they are still being cleaned up.

Well-designed traps, the losses of the refugee army are so heavy, if [-] elites come prepared...

Thinking of this, people couldn't help but fight a cold war.