Chapter 144: Desperate

As soon as the monarch thought, the great sacrifice was coming, and all the people were in darkness.

It is better to take good care of yourself alone, and avoid helping the world at the same time.

Seeing this, Fang Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

His hand that was holding the secret order was subconsciously clenched tightly.

Because of these three fortunes, an extremely terrifying situation emerged:

——All the tribes in Leran Grassland must be sacrificed and completely destroyed!

This guess was so crazy that Fang Yang couldn't even believe it.

Senyue, who is like a Taoist king, wants to destroy the people of these tribes.

Even the White Feathered Eagle tribe had to be sacrificed!

At this moment, Fang Yang's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Just because he couldn't understand that the establishment of the White Feather Eagle tribe was partly due to Senyue.

For example, that [Qi Luck Transformation Material] was given by Senyue.

But the same is true, Senyue still wants to sacrifice the White Feather Eagle tribe.

Cut off Fang Yang's strength!

It's as if you can give and take back at any time. The so-called giving and receiving don't matter at all.

"So is this the reason why I had to return to the Thunder-Slaying Banner immediately after escorting a group of tribes to the Yunzhong Islands?"

Fang Yang asked himself in his heart.

The secret order asked him to return to the Thunder-Slaying Banner as soon as possible after completing this mission.

In other words, he is still somewhat useful in Senyue's heart.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was dark, and there was a faint flash of thunder passing through the dark clouds, which was extremely vicious.

He still couldn't understand why Senyue did this.

Because this situation is too bad!

Even in the battle of Xuanyu, it may be an eternal change.

This situation is enough to attract the attention of the saints, and even Changshengtian has to intervene.

How courageous is this?

What's more, if the Silver Tribe and Bronze Tribe under his command were sacrificed, wouldn't that reduce the strength of his side?

Unless... Senyue already has the power to overwhelm the ordinary world!

In an instant, a chill rushed from Fang Yang's spine into his mind, making his body slightly stiff.

He suddenly thought that if he threw away the filter of Senyue's kindness to him, he actually didn't understand Senyue at all!

But he didn't understand Senyue, but he understood Senwei extremely well.

If Senwei were in Senyue's position, then everything would make sense.

"Huh~"

Fang Yang gently exhaled a breath and put the secret order away.

He stood outside the camp, silently thinking about countermeasures.

He will not be affected by such shocking changes, but he has to find ways to protect the White Feather Eagle tribe.

One is for Bai Yuying, and the other is for his own path.

Although the consequences of late payment are serious, it is still better than beating the odds and losing everything.

Soon, he had an idea.

However, the strategy involved the Wuxi Ferry where Fang Min was stationed, and even the Hengyu Mountains where Fang Haozhi was stationed.

Because the Hengyu Mountains are fighting, and the battle is fierce!

Immediately, Fang Yang turned around and walked into the general's tent.

In the general's camp, there are deputy general Lin Keyi, centurion Fang Duanhai and others.

Seeing Fang Yang return, everyone quickly stood up to greet him.

"Bring me the dunes and the map!"

Fang Yang's face was calm: "There is an order in the flag. We must rush to the Yunzhong Islands together with the fifteen tribes..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.

No one expected that the situation would collapse like this.

Fang Yang ignored their discussion and kept to himself.

When the small dunes and the map were placed on the table, he had already made a plan in his mind, as if he was deducing it bit by bit.

In this derivation process, there was also the assistance of generals such as Lin Keyi and Fang Duanhai.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yang cleared his throat:

"Okay, the migration route has been determined."

"First move to Wuxi Ferry, then take a boat to the Hengyu Mountains, and finally rush to the Yunzhong Islands through the Hengyu Mountains."

"Lieutenant General Lin, you will lead the troops and convey instructions to each tribe."

"We will set off tomorrow morning."

"If anyone refuses to obey, behead him!"

At the end of the sentence, Fang Yang looked cold and murderous.

A dead monk will not die but a poor Taoist.

Under Senyue's heavy pressure, he could only temporarily sacrifice other tribes and preserve the White Feather Eagle tribe.

…

night.

Dark clouds and heavy rain

In the Leran grassland, there was a lot of noise and excitement.

Tribes such as the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe, the Snow Swallow Bronze Tribe and the Fengque Bronze Tribe are all preparing to migrate tomorrow.

Suddenly, too suddenly.

They were completely unprepared for the arrival of this order.

What troubles them the most is that they have to tear down the sacrificial temple that enshrines the stone crane statue piece by piece.

At this moment, Fang Yang was sitting in the commander's tent where Bai Yuying was stationed.

"Ding, ding dong, ding dong dong..."

Gradually, a sound of piano sounded.

Like flowing water from a high mountain, or like the sound of a clear spring, it is extremely melodious and beautiful.

It turned out that it was Fang Yang's long-lost piano playing.

He was playing the Yimu guqin with his fingers.

The beautiful voices were conveyed one by one, causing the white-feathered eagle to smile, the little frost horse to be sleepy, and the electric python to curl up lazily.

In front of him, Lu Yao was wearing a purple palace skirt, dancing gracefully, as agile as a deer.

But Lu Yao's swaying and colorful posture will be displayed vividly at this time.

Whenever she holds her head high, her pure white swan neck is exposed, and her collarbone is slightly exposed, which is full of temptation.

"In every big event, there is calmness."

Fang Yang seemed to be staring at Lu Yao with his eyes lowered, but in fact, he had already wandered away.

While stroking the Yimu Guqin, he was thinking about how to implement the winning lottery, that is, the overdue task of the White Feather Eagle Tribe alone.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

He seemed to understand why Mori Hui was obviously receiving much attention from Mori Yue, Mori Wei and others, but in the end, Mori Hui was so sensitive and had a little low self-esteem.

With brothers and sisters like this, who wouldn’t feel stressed?

In the end, Fang Yang decided that Sen Hui was still his thigh.

"Yimu guzheng, Senfen, discussing the skills of Taoist alchemists...

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to improve my skills as an alchemist and become more refined.

Otherwise, it would be bad if you have no topic to chat with her.

Alas, I still end up on this path. What's the difference between me and Fang Nian?

No, there is still a difference, that is, I will not completely become Mori’s ‘plaything’. "

…

the other side.

The unusual movements of the major tribes in Leran Grassland were quickly discovered by Liu Manlou and other enemy invaders.

It can only be said that it is unrealistic to hide such a big move from them unnoticed.

"Liu Manlou, you are a coward, you are of no use at all."

"Next, you must make great achievements. Although the merits and demerits cannot be offset, we can clean up the mess for you."

"This time, don't let us down again..."

That day, Liu Manlou was severely criticized by higher-ups after he fled without a fight.

Some people even wanted to whip him three hundred times.

Once this happens, life will be worse than death!

Not only was Liu Manlou punished, but his guardian Liu Sanshu was also controversial.

Faced with these punishments, Liu Manlou was helpless.

Because he could feel Fang Yang that day and could easily kill him.

The threat Fang Yang posed to him was even greater than that of Sheng Kai.

Fighting against General Fang Yang will really lead to death!

At this moment, Uncle Liu sighed helplessly: "The entire Minghai area is just one step away from collapse, so Fang Yang and the others are anxious to evacuate the Leran Grassland."

Hearing this, Liu Manlou looked ferocious:

"Don't worry, Third Uncle, I will definitely get everything back this time."

"I'm not as good as Fang Yang in fighting as a general, but in leading an army, that's not necessarily the case."

"If I can't defeat Commander Fang Yang's garrison, I can't defeat the White Feather Eagle tribe? Impossible."

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