In the bamboo forest, Han Xin sat cross-legged on a rockery, as if he had mastered the Tao.

Lin Zhao took out a roast chicken from the package, a pot of Dongting Zizhu wine, walked to Han Xin and threw it over.

"Um?"

Han Xin took the thing, tore off a piece of chicken and took a bite, squirted it, and then poured it on a sip of wine. The taste of Dongting Zizhu wine is always so memorable. He couldn't help but squint his eyes: "Is there anything you want to offer your kindness? "

"Yes."

Lin Zhao turned around and looked at the huge outline of Wuwang Mountain at the end of the sky, and said, "Wuwang Mountain has begun to fall, and it will fall for several days before it hits the lower realm. By then, Wuwang Mountain's speed will be unimaginable at that time."

He gritted his teeth and said, "If it was really too fast, it might not be necessary to attack the Northern Territory of the Human race and it would be directly hit. So much effort I spent on the snowy Tianchi Lake will be wasted."

"oh?"

Han Xin was slightly shocked, his eyes were filled with surprise: "I didn't consider this, it seems that it is... If Wuwang Mountain is too fast, the impact is indeed powerful enough to overturn the surface and razor everything you deploy to the ground."

"So, there must be some planning."

Lin Zhao looked into the air and said, "Brother Han Xin, is there any way to reduce the falling speed of Wuwang Mountain?"

"What can I do?"

Han Xin couldn't help laughing and said, "Can you still want to top Wuwang Mountain back? Why can't you do something that even the Supreme Master can do? Why can you do it?"

Lin Zhao scratched his head: "I never thought of raising Wuwang Mountain back, but just wanted to delay its impact speed. If Wuwang Mountain fell like this, it would probably smash the entire Northern Region."

"Tell me."

Han Xin was very careful and said: "What do you think? You can tell me. I'll see if there is any way to help you achieve it."

"Send a group of our people to Wuwang Mountain."

"ah?!"

Han Xin seemed to have seen a ghost: "You kid are crazy?"

"No."

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "We know nothing about the current situation of Wuwang Mountain, so let alone anything that makes the speed of Wuwang Mountain weaken. I will ask, is there any way for Brother Han Xin to set up a formation, send our people to Wuwang Mountain, and then lead us back?"

"There is a truth."

Han Xin frowned: "A military strategist formation should be enough to send your thirteenth realms to Wuwang Mountain. If you guide them... although it is a bit difficult, I can also give it a try, but don't forget that Wuwang Mountain not only has millions of umbrella-holding inner demons hidden in Wuwang Mountain, but also many 14-level monsters from the upper realm demon clan!"

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "To put it bluntly, the demon clan in the upper realm can fight more than the lower realm. After sending these people to you, they might just send sheep into the tiger's mouth. Have you thought about it?"

"We must try it."

Lin Zhao took a deep breath: "Brother Han Xin just needs to set up the formation. I will leave it to you about the changing stars. As for how to slow down Wuwang Mountain, I will think about the solution."

"Um."

Han Xin nodded: "I understand, I'll set up the formation now. The formation will be used in about a day and a night."

“It’s just right in time.”

Lin Zhao clenched his fist gently: "After falling down on Wuwang Mountain for a day and a night, the speed must have been very fast. At that time, it was just right to go to Wuwang Mountain."

“I’m starting to be busy.”

Han Xin turned away, still holding a wine pot, roasted chicken, chewed a bite of roast chicken and drank a sip of wine, and stepped on the ground in the air, laying stars in the mountains and forests.

...

It's dawn.

In Tianranju, Lin Zhao was in charge of the central army, and in front were Wuzhi, Huang Tingyu, Yu Wanning, Tang Guangjun and others.

"Baizhi."

Lin Zhao looked up and said, "Have the town's population moved south well?"

"Well, don't worry, sir."

Shu Zhi said: "Since an hour ago, many people have gone down the mountain one after another. Mu Yu and Chu Yu have sent orders to send cavalrymen to urge them to ensure that all the innocent people on the snowy Tianchi Lake will bring enough money and food to leave the town within one day. As for the address to be moved, they will first arrive at a county town in Yunzhou, and then continue to go south until they reach the location in Baidi City."

"That's good."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

"Master of the Mountain."

Yu Wanning pursed her red lips and said, "It's easy to arrange the people in the town, but... Tong Yu and the others..."

"What's wrong with Tong Yu and the others?" Lin Zhao frowned.

But at this moment, in the darkness in front of Tianran Ju, three figures stood there, one big and two small, the one big and the one big was Tong Yu, who was already ten years old, and the one small was Zhang Luobai, Zhuang Yiling. The three of them were all awake.

"Brother Lin Zhao..." Tong Yu called out softly.

"ah?"

Lin Zhao looked up and said, "Are you awake? Then talk near you."

"Um."

Tong Yu took two little guys into the living room, but saw Zhang Luobai, Zhuang Yirong and the two of them had red eyes. It seemed that they knew that something was going to happen to the snowy Tianchi Lake and even the entire human race.

"Brother Lin Zhao."

Tong Yu pursed her lips and said softly: "I am from the Mountain Peak Garden. Now the Mountain Peak Garden is at its survival. Can I really only be decorated with this sword of Tong Yu...? If Brother Tong Yu asked us to leave early, Tong Yu would blame himself for the rest of his life. It is not a good thing for my mood, right?"

Lin Zhao felt a headache.

"Master."

Zhang Luobai walked forward, and before he could speak, tears fell down his face.

"Okay."

Lin Zhao felt a little distressed and said, "A real man, don't cry, wipe away the tears and speak."

"Yes, Master!"

Zhang Luobai stood straight, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and said, "Master, many people in the town say that I am the reincarnation of Zhang Liucheng, the young master of the Zhang family. Gu Yanshu also said that... Everyone seems to know about this. Master, they all say that when the master went to Jiuzhangyuan to fight, Zhang Liucheng hid at home and cried, and he didn't help at all."

The naughty child fell down with tears and cried, "I was a coward in my previous life, so I was a turtle with a headscarf. But if I can't practice swords without cultivation, it's understandable. But in this life, I, Zhang Luobai, is already a third-level sword cultivator. I watched my master fight with everyone to the demon clan, but I, Zhang Luobai, ran away early. I don't want to be like this. I don't want to be a headscarf. Even if I want to die, I want to die with my master!"

"Master of the Mountain!"

Zhuang Yirong also looked tearful: "I don't want to leave. If the mountain master and the master... you all died in battle, Zhuang Yirong also felt that living in the world was meaningless. The adults in the town said that, and I also think that this is the truth. Zhuang Yirong is a person from the mountaintop villa, and death is a ghost from the mountaintop villa. No one wants me to shrink my head."

"Brother Lin Zhao."

Tong Yu's eyes were slightly red and his speech was the most steady: "If we ran away without even seeing a shadow of the demon clan, Tong Yu would never be able to overcome this hurdle. I would rather die on the road!"

"grown ups."

Shi Zhi said in a heart-sentence: "It's better to... leave them for the time being, and be taken care of by Lao Huang. It's not too late to send them away when they are halfway through. The younger generation in the Villas on the Peak of the Mountain really needs to observe a war to increase their mood."

"knew."

Lin Zhao looked at Tong Yu, Zhang Luobai, and Zhuang Yirong and said, "As the younger generation of disciples of the Villa on the top of the mountain, you don't want to leave, but I vilified that it is ahead. If the snowy Tianchi Lake cannot be defended and Baicheng is broken, you must leave. It will be useless to say anything at that time."

"good!"

Tong Yu nodded quickly.

"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Luobai burst into tears and smiled.

Zhuang Yirong clasped her fists with gratitude: "Thank you, Lord Shan!"

Lin Zhao looked at Huang Tingyu: "Old Huang, after the war begins, you will take charge of all the city protection formations. You can hide from a distance and use your sword to protect them. You can observe the battlefield, but you cannot take action directly. Once the war is unfavorable and Baicheng is lost, you will immediately take the three of them away to escape and take refuge, leaving the green mountains without fear of burning fire. The incense in the villa on the top of our mountain cannot be cut off, and you cannot all die in the snowy Tianchi Lake."

When Lin Zhao said this, Yu Wanning, Chu Yu, Wu Zhi, Dong Zang, Liu Liying and others' eyes turned red in an instant, which shows that Lin Zhao agreed that this catastrophe would kill people, and many people might die.

"alright."

Lin Zhao stood up and said, "Everyone went back to prepare for the war. Lao Huang and Mu Zai ordered the three armies to enter the state of preparation. All 80,000 cavalrymen from the snowland were sent to the guards of Baicheng!"

"Yes, sir!"

...

Look at the time, Lin Zhao has also been offline for dinner. Chen Xue, Shen Xingchen and others have been offline for ten minutes. He just wants to arrange things online before eating before dinner, so he is not in a hurry.

When I went downstairs, it was lively downstairs.

Lin Zhao moved away from the chair and sat between Shen Xingchen and Chen Xue. He took a bowl of rice from Mo Chenxue, and then began to storm the wind and clouds.

"The fall of the sacred mountain version will be launched tomorrow at noon."

Shen Xingchen looked at Lin Zhao's panda eyes: "How long has it been since you slept? Should you have a good sleep today?"

"It's too late."

Lin Zhao said: "There are still too many things online. I probably can't sleep anymore. It doesn't matter. When I was practicing the Eternal Sword Sutra online, I used the online sleep mode to rest. So although you look at me in the panda eyes, your mental state is still OK."

Ding Chi frowned: "This battle for the fall of the sacred mountain, if nothing unexpected happens, the Snowy Land Tianchi is the first main battlefield, right? It should be called the Battle of the Snowy Land Tianchi 2.0."

"Yes."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Maybe, I have to die in battle once, but this time it shouldn't be like an internal test, I can be resurrected this time."

"not necessarily."

Shen Xingchen's beautiful eyes were meaningful: "Think about it, the plot in the game focuses on cause and effect. You are hosting the human plan of the fall of the sacred mountain. Once you really fail, the consequences may exceed your imagination. In short, be mentally prepared. The more you gain in the game, the more you may lose when you die."

"Something makes sense."

Lin Zhao frowned: "I thank you Xingchen, it has made me feel more psychologically stressed."

Shen Xingchen chuckled: "It's okay, everyone on the national server will help you. As soon as the event starts tomorrow, tens of millions of elite soldiers in the snowy Tianchi Lake will gather in the snowy Tianchi City. Baicheng is not so easy to be broken, we will not let you fight alone."

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Everyone works hard together!"
Chapter completed!