Chapter 545: Xiao Lan offers advice, Tianhua is obsessed

　　 Standing on the cloud, looking at the Jiepai Pass hundreds of miles away, Yang Jian saw the sky full of fairy clouds, and a large number of immortals were facing each other outside the Jiepai Pass.
The immortals of the two religions were already waiting for Zhou Jun outside Jiepai Pass, but Zhou Jun actually stopped at Jinjiling at this time.
This gave Yang Jian plenty of preparation time.
On Jinjiling, Zhou Jun’s camp stretches for hundreds of miles on the mountain. Because it has been stagnant here for more than half a year, the soldiers are familiar with this place, and many sergeants can be seen training outside the camp.
In the afterglow of the sun star, Yang Jian lowered the head of the cloud and drifted silently to the main camp of the Zhou army above the main peak.
After three months of absence, Zhou Jun on the East Road had no one to sit in, and did not rush over Jinjiling. The main general, Huang Feihu, was not unconfident. He really had no confidence in seeing the aftermath of the battle between Yang Jian and Kong Xuan.
Coupled with the fact that the soldiers of the three armies are concerned about the safety of the prime minister, fighting with the merchant army under such circumstances will obviously increase casualties.
The rear reinforcements have arrived, this time there are 300,000, which has made up for the casualties of the previous Jinjiling battle.
In front of the gate, Yang Jian walked down from the clouds. The hundreds of soldiers guarding the gate first shouted "The Prime Minister is back!" to the camp, and knelt on one knee to greet him.
"The exemption is," Yang Jian's voice floated around Jinjiling, telling General Zhou Jun of his return in this way.
Then, Yang Jian floated into the camp and went to the main tent of the army. Several figures rushed out from various tents, using magical escape methods, and trotting all the way without magic, all rushing to meet Yang Jian.
"Big brother!" Wei Hu came the fastest, but after seeing Yang Jian, he didn't know what to say, so he could only smile at Yang Jian and say something to him.
Yang Jian waved his hand and entered the main account with Wei Hu.
Everywhere in the main tent was the same as the one where Yang Jian lived before, except that it was moved from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
Yang Jian looked at his little bed, and a smile came out from the corner of his mouth. Just when he wanted to carry his hand, sigh, and express some thoughts about life after the battle with Kong Xuan, a half-sneered sneer came from outside the tent.
"Hmph, this stubborn Prime Minister finally knows he's back!"
The curtain of the main tent was kicked open. Young Master Xiao pulled his face and walked in, staring at Yang Jian, looking up and down at the appearance of ‘a reckless man’, and he gave a sigh of disdain.
Yang Jian smiled and cursed: "What kind of look are you like? It's not worth celebrating when I come back from my injury. Brother Xiao, shouldn't you put on a bad face?"
"Yes, yes," Xiao Gongzi replied with a smirk, holding his arms, holding a folding fan in his hands, "The prime minister is a man of great manpower to fight Kong Xuan, and he is a great hero who saves the whole army. In the midst of embarrassment, he has made outstanding contributions to the eradication of evil in the Three Realms."
what happened? Could she have reached the stage where there are always a few days a month? Why is it... aggressive...
Bah, Xiao Lan's lack of cultivation is also a fairy, how could there be women's menstrual affairs.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Who is making our military masters unhappy?"
"Nobody, I'm very comfortable!" Xiao Lan rolled her eyes, turned her head to the side, and sat on the chair next to the main seat for herself. As soon as the folding fan opened, she started to fan.
A chuckle came from outside the account, and the beautiful princess Yaochi came in and saluted Yang Jianqianqian.
"Meet the prime minister."
"Sit down, don't be polite."
As soon as Long Ji sat down, Huang Tianhua walked in slowly outside the tent, lowered his head and coughed. The first thing he saw was not Yang Jian, but... Long Ji?
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows secretly, keenly aware of some of the problems.
"Big brother, are you hurt?"
"It's okay, it's all done," Yang Jian replied with a smile, and said to Huang Tianhua warmly: "Go find a place to sit down, and there are still important things to discuss later."
Huang Tianhua nodded and agreed, nodding slightly harder.
Then, he dangled, and from the corner of his sight, he glanced at the seat next to Princess Longji, and he looked like an occasional wind chill, bowed his head and coughed a few times, and walked diagonally across from Princess Longji...
Yang Jian suddenly smiled with some playfulness, but he didn't break anything.
Huang Tianhua's appearance is really... innocent.
Long Ji's cousin has a gentle temperament, but she can be regarded as a woman like the big sister next door; Huang Tianhua is still childish and seems to have moved her'childlike heart'.
It would be interesting if they really became a pair.
Yang Jian asked, "Where is it?"
"The north line is tight, Nezha will go to help," Wei Hu quickly agreed.
Yang Jian nodded, and stood waiting for Huang Tianhua and the commanders of the army to come, chatting with a few people, and taking their seats one by one.
"Explain the situation of the war in the past few months in detail."
When Yang Jian gave an order, Huang Feihu clasped his fists and saluted, and said solemnly: "The army on this road occupied Jinjiling, but the prime minister did not return and did not dare to move rashly. He has stayed here for more than three months. There was a negligence of duty."
"Wucheng Wang's defending army is meritorious, what's the crime? Please sit down and talk," Yang Jian sighed, "The previous powerful enemy was something you and I didn't want to meet. But there are many things to do with business. Many powerful cultivators wield their long sleeves, hordes of immortals battle, evil spirits emerge, and manpower is sometimes exhausted after all."
Huang Feihu's expression dimmed, although he knew that he might also be able to become a in the heavenly court, but he still a little envious of these happy immortals.
At the moment, Huang Feihu told the military situation in the north and northwest, most of which were smooth and smooth, and each of them advanced a considerable distance in three months.
However, the two armies were blocked by powerful enemies. Li Jing and Mu Zha were also injured, and Huang Feihu sent Nezha to help.
After reporting this for half an hour, Yang Jian nodded lightly, closed his eyes and focused, and mapped Zhou Jun's position in Nanzhou on the map in his heart one by one.
After a while, Yang Jian chuckles and said, "Overall, it's not bad, but we have been left behind a lot."
Xiao Lan finally opened her mouth, shaking her folding fan and sighed slightly, "If a certain prime minister hadn't just left after the fight, and wouldn't come to the army to show up, maybe she would not spend the night in this barren mountain, but Nephrite is in my arms in Jiepai Pass, and the spring night is short."
Why does she complain so much...
Yang Jian didn't want to explain more, but inexplicably felt a little depressed not to explain, he spoke back: "I just woke up in front of the master's cave today, and passed out of the Chaos Sea. I don't know anything about what happened before. ."
Long Ji worried: "Does it matter if you hurt, brother?"
"It doesn't matter," Yang Jian replied with a chuckle.
Xiao Lan blinked, looked at Yang Jian, and suddenly asked: "Are you really fainting?"
"What do I lie to you."
"I thought you threw me... our millions of troops here, where can we run to experience the gains of fighting?" Xiao Lan looked away, pretending to be very bold, and said in a rough voice, "If this is the case, it counts. I misunderstood the prime minister and apologize here."
Yang Jian rubbed his eyebrows, "Don't talk about these nostalgias, the garrison has been here for three months, have you sent someone into the Jiepai Pass?"
"General Wei Hu arranged this matter," Huang Feihu responded immediately.
Wei Hu said: "More than three hundred scouts have been arranged to enter the pass, and a lot of news has come one after another... Brother, explain and cut the two teachings, a total of more than 400 immortals are facing each other in the sky above the pass. It's been more than a month."
Long Ji whispered: "Four major disciples of Jiu Jiao, who are personally passed on, come together, seven of the Twelve Golden Immortals have come, but they did not fight."
"They are waiting for us to go," Xiao Lan snorted beside, "How can the emperor of the emperor of Zhou Kingdom be lucky enough to let the emperor of the Zhou Kingdom go to battle with Jie Jiao directly? A terrible victory!"
Yang Jian took the opportunity to compliment: "A military teacher is really insightful, is there a way to resolve this situation?"
"Of course!" Xiao Lan raised her head lightly, curled her lips, and then became discouraged. "No... a group of powerful fighting, it's not a wise plan."
Yang Jian couldn't help but want to twist her little mouth, there was no way to give her air!
I asked again: "What are your ideas?"
Huang Feihu and several Zhou Jiang shook their heads at the same time, and of course they couldn't speak.
Wei Hu said in a deep voice: "The battle between the two religions is imminent. Big brother will return it today. We will leave for Jiepai Pass tomorrow at the latest, otherwise the elders will be dissatisfied."
"Indeed," Yang Jian looked at Huang Tianhua and found that Huang Tianhua was constantly sneaking at Princess Long Ji, so he simply didn't ask him anything.
"Sister, what can you do?"
"My brother must have an idea in my heart, why should I talk more?" Princess Longji smiled and shook her head gently.
Yang Jian tapped his finger on the book case, "In that case, the army will start at noon tomorrow, and you can travel a hundred miles a day."
"Here!"
Huang Feihu got up and took the orders with several Zhou generals, and he also knew that Yang Jian wanted to use the strategy of slowing down the troops, and think more time for a solution.
However, even if Zhou Jun travels hundreds of miles a day, he will be able to get to Jiepaiguan City on the 8th or 9th, and a great battle will be unavoidable.
Immortal Dao contends for the front, disaster to the mortal.
One or two million mortal soldiers fighting each other is useless except to add a bit of tragic atmosphere to the war.
Yang Jian arranged for Wei Hu to visit the Jiejiao immortals in front of him tomorrow, which was regarded as a greeting for himself; and let Huang Tianhua be responsible for monitoring the march tomorrow, so how could he give this guy a little work.
When they were all sent away, Yang Jian left Xiao Lan alone.
"You really can't help it?"
Xiao Lan shook her head ~EbookFREE.me~ and replied: "I am neither an ancient demon master nor a heavenly literary master. If you mean playing chess or fighting, I can help you with ideas, but the two teachers I don’t dare to say a word about such a major event."
Yang Jian's eyes lit up, "Do you really have a way?"
"Cough," Xiao Lan opened the folding fan, blocked the corner of her mouth, and whispered a few words in Yang Jian's ear.
Yang Jian frowned first and thought, and then his eyes lit up and laughed.
Xiao Lan coughed: "I didn't say anything, it was all you thought of yourself. You are a disciple of the interpretation, and you are not afraid of taking revenge. I am just a small family in the three thousand world, so I dare not get involved. What a dispute."
"Hahaha!" Yang Jian swept away his previous sleepiness and felt happy, "I really didn't believe you wrong! Young Master Xiao! Come on! We might as well be the real brothers!"
"Don't make trouble! Hey, let go!"
"Uh, disrespectful," Yang Jian remembered that Xiao Lan was a woman, smirked twice, and tentatively said, "Or, brothers and sisters?"
"Bah! Who wants to marry Jin Lan with you!" Xiao Lan sipped him, turned her head and left, her pretty face as cold as ten thousand years of ice.
Yang Jian suddenly wondered for a while.
Are they not friendship enough?
Forget it, maybe she grew up with her grandmother, and her personality is unavoidable.
But this guy's brain is really easy to use, and the strategies he provides always make people shine, and this time is no exception...