Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"The deduction of the two people is actually exactly the same." Zhuge Yunhai pointed at the ambush point with a pencil, and said slowly: "They both hope to have the first exchange of fire at this place, so as to realize the assessment of the strength of the enemy and us, but the two The difference between people is that Tingfang has the ace special reaction force of the corps in her hands, and its training mode and fighting method are very different from Luochu's cavalry, so..."

The scenes of the Blue Emblems defeating the Birds appeared in his mind, and Zhuge Yunhai continued: "This is where Luo Chu made a mistake, but Luo Chusheng has a hundred years of combat experience, and she has always reserved reserves and safety islands." Good at dealing with the aftermath."

"So..." Yixian is Yixian after all, so he understood.

Smiling, Zhuge Yunhai looked a little proud, and said: "One loses in intelligence, the other loses in experience. Generally speaking, it's just a tie."

Yixian nodded irrefutably, and said: "If you encounter Luo Chu alone, Mu Tingfang's combat effectiveness is still far behind. That girl's offensive and defensive integration is not so easy to deal with."

"Huh..." Zhuge Yunhai seemed to have thought of something, looked at the map and thought, "It's a bit strange."

"What's wrong?" Yixian asked.

From Anling City, use red and blue pencils to continuously extend, and then draw nodes. Finally, this extension line points to a valley in the same direction. It is unimaginable for ordinary people. At this time, countless battles have evolved in his mind. Countless changes in form, combined with various possible situations, finally determined the location of the safety island.

Zhuge Yunhai frowned tightly. After a long time, he figured it out, so his brows relaxed.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of his classmates and friends, Yixian also frowns and stretches his brows, his mood fluctuates up and down.

After a while, when Lu Shan and the others were still looking at the sand table helplessly, Zhuge Yunhai suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, you are indeed my student, who can use such powerful countermeasures."

"Huh? What's going on?" Yixian was confused.

"Luo Chu's strategic goal in Beirixia Gorge is not Mu Tingfang at all." Zhuge Yunhai pointed to a location northeast of Beirixia Gorge, and said slowly: "If I guessed correctly, there should be an unknown enemy here. "

"Unknown enemy?" Yixian still didn't understand, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Impossible, the surrounding area has been surveyed for a hundred miles, and this sand table has been formed. How could there be an enemy that I missed?"

Chapter 851 Ambush Troop

Zhuge Yunhai glanced at him, put down the red and blue pencils, and said, "There is only one possibility, they are the ambush troops back then."

"You mean..." Yixian thought for a while, suddenly realized, and said, "No wonder, it would make sense if it was them. They have always been good at doing such sneaky things."

Zhuge Yunhai's eyes flickered, and he said: "Luo Chu should have cooperated with this person, but she is not at ease with him, so she planned to ambush him once through the North Rift Gorge, firstly to weaken his combat effectiveness, and secondly to In order to test the combat effectiveness of his current subordinates."

"So..." Zhuge Yunhai looked at Yixian's somewhat ugly face, and said: "Although you and I don't want to admit it, the matter of Tingfang was completely accidentally hit by her, and she caught the grass and beat the rabbit together. "

"Report!" Xiaoshan was obviously dissatisfied with this statement, "General, Luo Chu just captured Sister Tingfang by mistake, and our entire First Purple Emblem General's establishment hasn't been damaged in the slightest."

"The commander is the soul of an army. If the commander is captured, do you still want to praise your army for being excellent?" Zhuge Yunhai said lightly.

Xiaoshan was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say next.

Yixian's complexion kept changing, from blue to purple, and then to pale, so frightened that all the purple emblems present except Zhuge Yunhai couldn't help standing at attention again.

"Xiaoqi." Yixian said lightly.

"Here!" Zihui, who had just received the account report, snapped to attention.

"Contact the department, and ask Deputy Secretary-General Lin to send at least two regiments from the First Army to the K5 node." Yixian said helplessly.

"Yes!" Xiao Qi took the order and turned to leave.

"Lu Shan!" Yixian said with a serious face, "Order your Third Blue Emblem Army to quickly occupy each attack launch node on the safety island, and provide sniper cover for our regiment."

"Yes!" Lu Shan stood at attention and left with Zhong Kai.

"Everyone!" Yixian glanced at General Zihui present, and saw that they stood at attention instantly, and their uniform movements made him very satisfied.

"Order, five days later, the combat assault teams No. [-] to [-] will carry out a frontal cover attack, the No. [-] and No. [-] iron cavalry groups will roundabout and outflank the cavalry safety island from the left and right sides respectively, and the air teams from No. [-] to No. [-] will be responsible for intercepting the bird team. The combat commandos from No. [-] to No. [-] act as a reserve team, rushing to respond to various battlefields at any time." Yixian issued a series of orders decisively.

"Yes!" All the purple emblems stood at attention and shouted, and then left the military tent one after another.

"It seems that you, Yixian, want my students to see what local combat is." Zhuge Yunhai laughed.

Yixian looked at the banner with crossed swords and axes behind him with sharp eyes like sharp swords on his still cold and hard face, and said coldly: "Our college team will never leave a comrade in arms."

Then he snorted again, and said with killing intent: "It's time for that Tao Baisan to experience Mochi's fighting power."

In the dark palace, there is still that faint blue flame, and the sword marks that go deep into the wall are still there, as if looking coldly at the owner and the guests who came here.

Looking at the enchanting short-haired woman, he waved his fan in vain to play with his taste: "King Mu went to the Eye of Extreme Ice, and put such a charming wife and concubine at home, it is really heartless."

The short-haired woman turned her head and glanced coldly at the uninvited young man, and said coldly, "I suggest you leave immediately, or you will die a miserable death."

Chapter 852

Baidi's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, and he said coldly, "Do you think you are King Mu of Zhongshan? I want to kill you, but it's just a piece of cake."

"Then I'm afraid you have to measure your own weight." A cold female voice came in from outside.

A woman wearing a white general's underwear came in, and said with murderous intent: "Baidi, don't think that we will be afraid of you because you have the backing of the Immortal Sect. If you dare to say one more nonsense, I will kill you as well."

Baidi's face was ugly, and the old man behind him was silent. After all, he knew what his young master looked like, so he didn't speak.

"Luo Chu, remember it!" Bai Di said fiercely, then turned and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"..."

Luo Chu was disdainful, and didn't even take his words to heart. In her opinion, this kind of bullshit stuff really shouldn't be taken to heart. Thinking of King Mu of Zhongshan, and such an indomitable man like Tie Xinheng, she looked down on that fart just now. Young people who dare not let go.

Whether it is daytime or night on the polar ice road, the most important task is snow and wind. For tens of thousands of years, we have stuck to our posts, and there has never been a little wind or an extra piece of snow. Therefore, the polar ice road ten thousand years later will be the same It was the same as before, the white is still white, the stone path is still the stone path, but these visitors have long forgotten the master who built the stone path and the snowy sky.

The black thin-soled boots stepped on the stone path, leaving countless footprints on the thin snow.

There were not many people in the stone path, about a dozen of them, they were either wearing loose white robes, or gorgeous and tight clothes, or... wearing gray robes.

They walked very slowly, so they couldn't feel the wind and snow getting bigger. Their faces were also very calm, and their ages seemed to be about the same, about fifty years old.