After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

There was a long wound in the abdomen, which was enough to be fatal. The man was almost at the end of his life.

But when he noticed Huang Dong coming, a light flashed in his eyes.

"Little brother."

"Who are you?"

Huang Donglai didn't come closer.

"Scout from Aoki Castle, I don't have time. Long story short..."

The man's dry lips moved and he said hoarsely:

"The disaster beasts and the remnants of the Shang Dynasty in the south are causing unusual movements. Only Your Highness can resolve this. I have extremely urgent military information."

"If you are willing, little brother, please deliver this letter to Qingmu Castle."

"If you don't want to take the risk, then run away quickly. If you're late... it will be too late..."

Huang Donglai remained silent and did not respond.

Because the man who called himself a scout is dead.

He was willing to believe this person, but his instinct told him not to get involved with such a big thing.

Aoki Castle will bear the brunt of the battle and will become the most brutal place.

But after walking half a mile, the light that suddenly appeared in the man's eyes when he fell in the cold wind appeared in his mind again, just like the woman who knocked over several strong men and made him run away in that cold winter many years ago.

He dreamed of that day countless times, wondering if the outcome would have been different if he hadn't run away.

"Rest in peace, don't think it's shabby."

Huang Donglai turned back, took the wax envelope from the other person's hand, dug a hole and prepared to erect a monument, only then did he realize that he did not know the other person's name.

He then took off the other person's belt:

'Lu Yi.'

Huang Donglai put his hands on his waist, looked towards Qingmu City, and muttered to himself.

"Mother...I won't run away this time."

.......

at the same time.

Aoki Castle.

Zhong Ling looked at the scattered army and Li Mo who was still standing there, and felt a little discouraged for a moment.

The disaster beast is more difficult to deal with than she imagined. She has been studying military formations since she was a child, and now she can command tens of thousands of soldiers to fight and thousands of elite soldiers to form formations.

Don't underestimate this number. It's not easy for ordinary people to do radio gymnastics in a uniform manner, let alone tens of thousands of soldiers.

The one hundred people she consciously dispatched have already brought the strength of the Zhong family's army to its maximum.

But when facing the Qiongqi transformed by Li Mo, he still felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Uncle Qu, is there anything I am not good at?"

"Um......"

Qu Sheng thought for a moment, then looked towards the calm and composed girl sitting not far away, and asked:

"Martial arts and military formations have something in common. Miss Ying's martial arts attainments are considered extraordinary and saintly by the Yantian Sect. Do you have any opinions?"

"There are some."

Ying Bing put down the tea bowl, raised his eyes and said:

"If we talk about martial arts, Zhong Ling's mastery of the Zhong family's military formations should have reached a small level of success."

"I saw the four forces of wind, fire, mountain and forest in the formation. Each one of them is impeccable on its own, but they don't complement each other."

"Brilliant!"

Qu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, clapped his hands in praise, and said to the generals beside him: "I asked you to study military manuals so hard, but in the end, your attainments are not as good as those of these two girls."

“They complement each other…”

Zhong Ling was thoughtful. He understood the truth, but didn't know what to do. He could only look at Ying Bing blankly.

"You'll know after playing a round of hands."

Ying Bing took out a chessboard from the big-headed doll.

"it is good!"

There are many similarities between the game of Go and the changes in military formations.

Zhong Ling sat opposite Ying Bing.

Thirty seconds later.

She was a little curious about how Ying Bing played the game. As expected, Fairy Han's chess moves were unusual. The chess pieces moved in a straight line. Was there any mystery in it?

She was just about to make another move.

"you lose."

"Hmm? Didn't we just get started?"

"But I've already got five in a row."

"Clam?"

In the end, the two of them switched to Go, mainly to understand the military formations expressed in Gobang. This form of expression was still too abstract for Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling has a great talent for commanding military formations, which can be slightly reflected in his chess skills.

But when he sat opposite Ying Bing and saw the slender, white fingertips like ivory under the moonlight gently dropping the black spot, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.