Zongwu: People on Peach Blossom Island rely on their understanding to become immortals

Lin Changfeng took a deep breath and handed the bamboo slip to Murong Fu: "Brother Murong, it seems we have to act in advance.

Can your troops set off at any time?"

Murong Fu nodded: "Although there are many voices of opposition in the family, this battle concerns the safety of the world.

The Murong family will never back down.

As long as Brother Lin gives the order, we can set off immediately."

Yang Kang shook his head slightly, with a trace of worry on his face: "The enemy is cunning, if we rush to meet them, I am afraid we will fall into their trap."

Zhou Botong slapped his thigh, He laughed loudly, "Boy, you hit the nail on the head!

But the enemy is cunning, can't we be more cunning?"

Seeing his relaxed expression, Wang Yuyan couldn't help asking, "What does Senior Zhou mean?"

"Simple!"

Zhou Botong raised his eyebrows, clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "We bluff and make some noise here first, so that the enemy will think we have other intentions.

Then, while they are in a panic, send a small group of elite troops to go around and attack Huanglong directly!"

Everyone nodded when they heard it.

Lin Changfeng pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed: "This plan is feasible! However, to implement this strategy, two elite teams are necessary.

One team is responsible for frontal containment, and the other team is responsible for a surprise attack from behind. If there is any mistake, everything will be lost."

Murong Fu said without hesitation: "Leave the frontal containment to our Murong family!

Although I am not talented, I am willing to do my best for this battle."

Wang Yuyan looked at him, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "Mr. Murong, this battle is extremely dangerous, you must take care of yourself."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, his eyes firm: "Miss Wang, don't worry, I will definitely come back safe and sound."

"What about the matter of going around?" Yang Kang frowned and asked, "Who can take on this responsibility? Ren?"

Zhou Botong pointed at Lin Changfeng: "Who else could it be? My master is very skilled.

He is also smart, so it is perfect for him to lead the team!"

Lin Changfeng smiled heartily: "In that case, I will take on this task.

However, I have to pick some elites to accompany me. This battle is related to the overall situation and cannot afford any mistakes."

The woman in black stepped forward and clasped her fists and said: "Hero Lin, I am willing to go with you!"

Lin Changfeng nodded and looked at Yang Kang again: "Brother Yang, your martial arts and wisdom are equally extraordinary. Can you lend me a hand?"

Yang Kang laughed: "Since Brother Lin has spoken, I will naturally do my best!"

Everyone briefly discussed the details and then dispersed to prepare for action.

Lin Changfeng saw that everyone in the martial arts world wanted to go and help solve the problem.

But the reason why the problem became a problem.

Naturally, it is because it does not require many people to solve it.

He asked the Southern Emperor and Qiao Feng and others to wait for good news in Shaolin Temple.

Wang Yuyan stood on the hillside, watching the figure going away, with mixed feelings in her heart.

She whispered softly: "I hope this battle can end soon..."

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Three days later, the dawn was slightly exposed, and the atmosphere in the enemy camp was solemn.

Commander Hu Bugui stood on the high platform, looking into the distance, his face gloomy as water.

"Report!"

A scout came running and knelt down to report, "The enemy's front troops suddenly moved, as if they were gathering in large numbers, and there was a vague tendency to attack!"

Hu Bugui sneered: "Sure enough, they can't hold it back.

Pass my order, order the vanguard to stabilize the position, wait for the enemy's offensive to slow down, and then defeat them with lightning speed!"

"Yes!" The scout responded and left.

However, Hu Bugui did not notice it.

In the distant mountains and forests, a small group of people and horses were quietly passing through, heading straight for his rear camp.

Lin Changfeng rode on a horse, holding a long sword in his hand, with a sharp gaze.

He whispered to Yang Kang beside him: "Everything goes well. If the enemy is restrained head-on, we will have a chance to succeed in a surprise attack."

Yang Kang nodded and said: "However, we must fight quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to escape once the enemy reacts."

Lin Changfeng smiled: "Don't worry, victory is ahead."

At this time, the sound of swords and guns clashing in the enemy's front camp resounded through the sky.

Murong Fu stood on his horse and calmly commanded his men to fight the enemy.

There was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, but more of determination.

He clenched his sword and whispered: "The glory of the Murong family must not be destroyed today!"

Zhou Botong stood aside, laughing and waving his long stick: "Boy, don't let an old man like me look down on you today! Charge!"

"Kill!" Murong Fu shouted and rushed into the enemy camp first.

In the mountains and forests, Lin Changfeng and his party had approached the enemy's rear camp.

At this moment, a group of enemy soldiers suddenly appeared in front of them and surrounded them.

Yang Kang's face changed: "Brother Lin, it seems that the enemy has been prepared!"

Lin Changfeng sneered: "It doesn't matter! In this case, let's force our way through."The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was like a piece of silk, flashing coldly in the sun.

At his command, everyone shouted in unison and rushed towards the enemy.

Amid the sound of the clash of weapons, Yang Kang shouted loudly: "Brother Lin, you break through first, I will cover you!"

Lin Changfeng flatly refused: "Brother Yang, we will advance and retreat together in this battle, and we must not separate!"

Before he finished speaking, a general in the enemy army shouted loudly: "You bold thief, how dare you sneak into our rear camp! Take your life! "

Lin Changfeng went forward and fought with the general.

The two figures flew, swords and knives intertwined, and the battle was indistinguishable.

Yang Kang saw the right moment and shot an arrow, hitting the general's shoulder.

Lin Changfeng seized the opportunity and repelled him with a sword.

In the enemy's rear camp, the sound of killing gradually faded away, and the camp was in a mess.

Lin Changfeng led the remaining team and finally succeeded in breaking through the enemy's defense line.

He looked back and whispered: "Next, it depends on Brother Murong."

At the same time, on the front battlefield.

Murong Fu waved his sword to repel an enemy general and shouted loudly: "The enemy is in chaos, brothers, kill!"

Zhou Botong laughed: "Boy, you did a good job, watch me add fuel to the fire!"

He jumped up, waving his long stick like the wind, and completely dispersed the enemy's vanguard.

"Kill! "Murong Fu led the charge, and the enemy's position was completely defeated.

As the sun set, Lin Changfeng and Murong Fu's team finally met.

Everyone was covered in dust and blood, but everyone's eyes were shining with the light of victory.

Lin Changfeng looked at Murong Fu and smiled slightly: "Brother Murong, we won this battle."

Murong Fu nodded, his eyes deep: "But the war is not over yet, there are more challenges ahead."

Zhou Botong patted him on the shoulder and grinned: "Young man, don't be too pessimistic. Let's have a good drink today, and then talk about the future!"

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, let's have a drink first."

As night fell, a bonfire was lit in the camp, reflecting on everyone's face.

The joy of victory and the tension of the new round of war that was about to begin were intertwined.

Lin Changfeng sat by the bonfire, looking at Yang Kang who was busy, and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Yang, come, have a drink. ”