Glittering, only shadowing who to go.

Ambushes and intrigues. After six years of confrontation between Dajing and Xifan, things took a turn for the worse.

That year when he met Long Qirui, he was only 20 years old. In the blink of an eye, 13 years have passed, and Qing'er is already 12 years old.

In just six years, Si Yukun quietly disintegrated the power of the Holy Emperor Xifan, and now the emperor of Xifan is completely under Si Yukun's world. That thought.

Gao Li's soldiers and horses entangled him tightly, not allowing him to back down.

The eagle who had been trained for so many years was pecked in the eyes by the eagle. The Holy Emperor Sifan was really annoyed, and now he was in a dilemma.

But it doesn't matter, he has a back-up move.

Xifan Shenghuang looked at the direction where Dajing was stationed and smiled coldly. Ye Wuchang hadn't made a move yet, and it was too early for Dajing to talk about victory.

That night, countless shadows flowed and sneaked towards the direction of the battlefield. The night was silent, only the crackling of the bonfire from time to time, and the patrolling soldiers kept watch everywhere.

The soldiers who rested on time have already entered the camp and slept.

In the silent night, a candle was slowly burning in the general's tent. In the main tent, Gao Li sat cross-legged, with a straight posture. His years of imperial career still did not change his habits when he was a soldier.

There was a river that was neither deep nor shallow in front of Xifan and Yasukuni. The two armies fought, and the river was stained with countless blood.

In the blink of an eye, autumn came, and the wind was raging. After six years of confrontation, the national treasury was seriously short of money. Gao Li knew that if the fight continued, Dajing would be completely defeated. There would be no food, no money, no food to eat, and no weapons to build.

He believes that Xifan is also facing the same problem, and the two sides are at a stalemate.

There was a gust of wind in the camp, and Gao Li held the weapon in his hand vigilantly, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

Gao Li loosened his grip on the weapon, and it was Yan Mo who came.

"Mer."

"Chang Shu, long time no see." Yan Mo greeted Gao Li with a slight smile.

"Well, long time no see." The confidantes gathered together, and the meeting of eyes with a murmur surpassed everything, and the two laughed silently.

"What's the big deal here tonight?" Gao Li is a vigilant person, Yan Mo has been guarding the Yanjiabao to prevent the Demon Cult from doing anything against Jing, and they came here today from a thousand miles away.

"I'm here to tell you that Si Yukun has succeeded."

The Holy Emperor Sifan was good at being poisonous, and most of the ministers who were sincere to him were controlled by the poison, and dared not disobey him. However, using poison can only control the human body, but cannot control the human heart.

In the past few years, he and Li Ye have worked together to study that weird poison that controls people, and Li Ye has personally sneaked into Xifan, and several experiments have finally succeeded.

The poison was unraveled, and all the ministers who were loyal to the Holy Emperor turned their backs, and only a small number of forces had been silently killed by Si Yukun's people.

"Great." Hearing the news, Gao Liwen's haggard and silent face showed excitement and joy.

"I came here today to help you." Yanmo then told Gao Li the second good news.

Si Yukun controlled the rear of Xifan, but he refused to rashly send troops to deal with the Holy Emperor of Xifan. If he rashly sent troops to help Dajing deal with his own people, Si Yukun's position as emperor would not be stable. He has lost the support of the people, so he can only lurk in secret.

"There is a river between Xifan and this river..." Yan Mo came to the map, pointing his fingers quickly on it, and Gao Li's gaze followed Yan Mo across the map.

"It's autumn again, and the dry grass is extremely easy to ignite, which is a good opportunity."

"You said to use fire." Gao Li immediately understood Yan Mo's words, and shook his head, "I have thought about this method, but it doesn't work. It is even more difficult not to be discovered by the Xifan people, and even if the fire is lit, the wind will not guarantee that the fire will not be blown to our side, and we will be in trouble."

Gao Li believed that not only he, but also the Holy Emperor Sifan had thought of this method, but none of them dared to do it. The erratic wind would bring them catastrophe at any time, so the two sides could only stand at a stalemate.

"No." Yanmo resolutely rejected Gao Li's words, "Just set fire to this river, and there will be a northerly wind in the next night, and it will definitely not blow to our side."

The Yasukuni soldiers and horses who were resting in the middle of the night were boiling, and the sound of the trumpet suddenly disturbed their dreams. Everyone hurriedly rectified, and quickly climbed out of the camp.

Gao Li walked forward slowly, staring at the soldiers following him like torches, and said in a deep voice, "Tonight's raid on the Xifan camp, no one is allowed to retreat, otherwise it will be dealt with by military law."

"Yes." The uniform response shook the world.

Following Gao Li's mobilization, the soldiers and horses rushed towards Xifan in the north at night.

Not good, there is an enemy sneak attack.

On Xifan's side, it was also boiling. They gathered together, and soon the two sides fought together.

In a place where no one found, a small group of people followed Yan Mo and appeared by the river. The two sides fought to the death, and no one would notice that someone was guarding the river.

Everyone held a jar of wine in their hands, and the wine cap was opened, and the aroma of the wine was elegant, which immediately aroused the gluttons in the stomachs of these soldiers.

Looking at the wine jar in their hands, the soldiers hesitated, and asked Yanmo uncertainly, "Do you really want to pour it into this river?"

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, "A soldier takes obeying orders as his duty, are you questioning me?"

"No, I dare not."

No one dared to speak too much at the moment, under Yan Mo's command, they poured wine into the river, one jar after another, and worked hard for most of the night.

"Hmph." In the Xifan tent, the Holy Emperor Xifan smashed the things in his hand angrily. Gao Li didn't know what he wanted to do. They couldn't rest because of the raid in the middle of the night. I was fighting a guerrilla, dragged on for most of the night, and then withdrew.

What does Gao Li want to do?The Holy Emperor Sifan couldn't understand it.

"Report, Holy Emperor, the smell of wine came from the river, and the soldiers gathered around to watch the fun. The subordinates wondered if Dajing would poison the water."

The Holy Emperor Sifan frowned, "Go, go out and have a look."

In that wide river, there was a burst of wine fragrance. Behind Xi Fan, a master of poison, dipped his finger in it, put it under his nose, sniffed it, and then licked it with the tip of his tongue.

It's non-toxic, it just smells like wine, what's the matter?

The Holy Emperor Xifan couldn't figure it out, he expected that Gao Li would not poison the water, because doing so would undoubtedly cut off the lives of both parties.

"Send people to guard the river closely, and don't relax. If there is any change, report it immediately."

"Yes.

The Holy Emperor Xifan thought it better to be more vigilant. Dajing soldiers attacked them again this night, and it came very quickly and suddenly, but they were also prepared. When the two sides fought, Dajing deliberately avoided their sharp edge and dragged on for half the night Quit the flags and drums.

The Xifan people are exhausted and have not slept well for two nights. What the hell is Dajing going to do?

And the smell of wine in the river is still wafting out, so it's ridiculous that Gao Li wants to use the whole river's wine to get them drunk.

The Holy Emperor Xifan sneered, and wait, when his trump card arrives, he will definitely annihilate Gao Li's army.

With a sneer, the Holy Emperor Saifan looked determined to win, sooner or later this world will be his, there is nothing in this world that he cannot get, only that person.

The gloom in his eyes became more and more obvious, and the Holy Emperor Sifan had a serious face. He couldn't get that person despite his hard work, but it didn't matter, if he couldn't get him, he would be destroyed.

Not only did he want to destroy him, but also the child he left behind, the bloodline between him and that person.

After killing Gao Li this time, he will definitely kill that Qi Lianyu and Qi Lianmo, and everything in this world that does not belong to him will be destroyed.

Smiling viciously, the Holy Emperor Sifan lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

On the other side of the river bank, Yan Mo looked up at the clouds in the sky, the clouds were heavy, and there was no sign of wind at all, but Yan Mo didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

On the opposite side was his enemy, who killed his father and enemy, that person killed his parents, his little Yuer, and ruined their lifetime happiness. The hatred in his heart surpassed everything, but Yan Mo stood by the river bank, facing The previous school was calm.

Years have eroded people's age, but also eroded people's hearts.

It is no longer when they were young, now they will have a detached state of mind when looking at the past, they are no longer young, they have matured.

Gao Li didn't fall asleep either, the success or failure lies in the recent days, not only Xifan, but also the Dajing soldiers and horses did not get enough rest during the two nights of sneak attack, they were exhausted, just for tonight.

But the sky was still dark and cloudy.

Gao Li, who has always been calm, is also a little anxious to wait, why is there no wind yet.

Yan Mo stretched out his hand, felt the flow of the water waves in the water, closed his eyes and felt it quietly, everything in this world naturally has spirituality, and human's sense of touch is far inferior to theirs.

The quiet water waves originally descended from the west, but at this moment there was a slight vibration, and Yan Mo's mouth curled into a confident smile.

"It's done."

Hearing this, Gao Li looked up at the sky, the originally dark clouds suddenly dissipated, and a rotating hub formed in the sky, there was a strong wind today, this thought flashed across his mind instantly.

Gao Li couldn't help being happy, but when the windbreaker blew, Gao Li's joyful face fell silent, and his smile froze.

It wasn't the north wind, it was actually blowing towards them.

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