Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 285 Prepare 1 Raider Soldier

Chapter 285 Prepare a surprise soldier

Su Zhao pondered for a while, looking at the group of Soviet generals and schools below, there were about a dozen of them, all of them were the generals leading the troops of each army - the commanding officer.

Considering his words, he said: "There will be civil strife in Xiaoqiang soon in Weiguo. This is an opportunity. If Wu Shou's soldiers can be defeated, Weiguo will not be far away."

He only briefly disclosed the incident, but Su Zhao didn't explain too much about what the incident was, and Su Zhao didn't explain too much.

As expected, Shentu Fan thought, thinking on his face, he said: "If I want to defeat Wu Shou's [-] army, I'm afraid it will take the power of the whole country, but Zheng Guo has to guard against it."

Su Zhao looked gloomy, and said: "I have my own ideas, Lord Shentu can reorganize his military equipment, wait for the guards to come from the south, and wait for the opportunity to fight with them."

Now that things are up, it's time to call on the demon soldiers in the demon country.

The reason why they didn't use it in the battle against Zheng Guo in the past was because the general situation had not been achieved, so it shouldn't be too publicized to attract the attention of the three religions, and secondly, it was because Su Zhao consciously had a strategy to defeat the enemy.

Now, the matter of managing and defending the country is related to the foundation of Su's hegemony, and it would be a bit pedantic to look forward and backward.

Of course, it is still better for the monster soldiers to be dispatched secretly, and it is still not possible to make a big splash, and Su Zhao intends to lead them personally, and will not deploy too much, only three to five thousand will do. Gather the guards and wipe them out.

At the same time, even if they win, try not to attract the attention of the Three Teachings.

Of course, these things cannot be announced in front of the generals for the time being, Su Zhao turned to ask some military details, and waved the generals to retreat.

Only Shentu Fan was left alone.

At this moment, there are only two monarchs and ministers left in the yamen hall, so there is no need to be so scruples about some words, Su Zhao said: "Shen Tuqing just plans to meet the enemy Wu Shou's army, and alone has a surprise army, which can destroy the army of the defending country."

When Shentu Fan heard the words, his eyes flickered, and he said: "Your Majesty, is this a strange soldier?"

"It can't be said, Duke Shentu just needs to be ready for the decisive battle." Su Zhao's eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm going to bury the Wei State in one fell swoop to help the army, capture its three counties, and reach Diqiu."

Seeing that Su Zhao was full of confidence, Shentu Fan's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything more.

Time passed, and five days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Su Zhao was in the Eight Treasures Pagoda in Xianyuan Tiandi, looking at the beauty in the palace clothes inside the crystal coffin in a trance, with one hand on the beauty's frosty wrist, his mind was divided into two, and the other half was exploring the beauty The change between the eyebrows, half of it sinking into the Lingtai, sensing the fluctuation of the rising dragon cauldron.

"The spirit of the white tiger seems to have a deep connection with the Heavenly Emperor." A flash of understanding flashed across Su Zhao's mind.

Because of An An's request, Su Zhao stayed here for the past few days.

At this moment, the beauty in the crystal coffin has cheeks that are as clear as snow, eyebrows and eyes that are soft and gentle, like exquisitely carved facial features, like a Sleeping Beauty.

"The sleeping princess, I got a kiss from the prince..." Su Zhao frowned, and quickly dispelled the messy thoughts.

At this moment, the divine sense fell between the beauty's eyebrows, and one could clearly feel that the original remnant spirit was slowly growing, and the elixir from the Dandingzong that was used earlier was also playing a role, bringing the scattered and hard-to-get together fragments of the three souls in the Under the urging of some mysterious force, along a certain trajectory, they gradually merged into one body. Although this trend is slow, it can be clearly seen.

"This is the power of the Rising Dragon Cauldron, which is stimulating the power in the white tiger blood of An An's mother." Su Zhao's eyes moved slightly, thinking.

"It's just...can this process be accelerated?"

Su Zhao's heart skipped a beat, he looked at the beauty's lips, he was silent for a moment, and said, "No, these are not Chen Ji's mother and daughter."

The reason why he didn't come here before was to avoid suspicion, holding the hand of the prospective mother-in-law every day, whatever it was, even if it was just for healing.

It's just that An'an has been urging him, and even made him angry not long ago, which made him feel sad.

Su Zhao was silent for a moment, then looked at the wrist in his hand, the beauty's wrist was as cold as jade, soft as if there were no bones, and her fingers were slender.

"Try it."

Su Zhao picked up the beauty's wrist, put it under her lips, and kissed the back of her hand lightly, while paying close attention to the changes of the soul in the altar with her spiritual thoughts.

"Sure enough!" Su Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.

Because, at this moment, he separated the divine sense of inspection, and really saw the vortex of dao rhyme in the beauty's brow speeding up, and a little bit of spiritual light was born.

"What the hell is going on?" Su Zhao felt that he must have been too indulgent some time ago, God couldn't see it, and made a big joke on him.

The problem is that he...has no such thoughts at all.

"There must be other ways." Su Zhao put down his hands, sighed deeply, and murmured.

"Take a photo, what can I do?"

At this moment, there was a flash of inspiration in the tower, and a crisp and clear voice was heard, which almost made Su Zhao tremble with fright.

Ah, this...

Su Zhao turned to look at An An. The girl was wearing a red dress with a low tube top at the moment. The floral skirt just reached her knees, and her slender and straight calves were covered with white silk. It was just that her aura was a little deeper than before.

Seeing the panic in Su Zhao's eyes, the silver-haired girl Sapphire's eyes flashed with suspicion, and said, "You didn't do anything to offend me just now, did you?"

Su Zhao said, "What can I do to be sorry for you."

An An said: "No, I will let it go in the future."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su Zhao pulled the silver-haired girl to the front, stroking the girl's calf with one hand, and holding the beauty's plain hand with the other.

"Die, mess around here." An An said angrily, really getting angry in her heart.

"What are you thinking? There is something I want to tell you." Su Zhao thought for a moment, and felt that he should tell An An what he had just discovered. He really didn't want anything to happen.

Seeing Su Zhao's frank expression, An An pouted her rose-like red lips, frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Su Zhao sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on, let me tell you, don't be upset."

An An felt more and more that something was wrong, bit her cherry lips with her white teeth, and said softly: "Then you talk first."

Su Zhao revealed what he had discovered just now, and said, "I thought it was strange at the time, and then I tried it, but I didn't expect..."

"You..." An An's complexion changed, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes from time to time, and confusion appeared from time to time.

Su Zhao hesitated for a while, pretending to guess, "Maybe it's because of the human dragon spirit?"

Rising Dragon Cauldron is related to his wealth and life, and he will not tell anyone until he has no power to protect himself.

An'an's delicate and cute face was full of complex expressions, and she said in a concentrated voice, "Humanistic Dragon Qi can have such an effect? ​​I don't believe it. Try it. I want to see for myself."

Su Zhao looked troubled, and said hesitantly, "It's not good."

Don't look at what he said to Chen Ji before that the rules should make way for the lonely, ahem, he looks evil, crazy, and vegetarian.

But actually facing An An, he was full of worries.

Speaking of which, I find it strange that facing Chen Ji, who is also a human race, his temperament can be rampant and trample on the rules at will.

However, facing the monster race with weak ethical concepts, they couldn't get past the hurdle in their hearts.

Su Zhao thought for a while, and could only say that An An had entered his heart.

An An said coldly: "Just now you had the guts to do something behind my back, where did you go, and why are you being hypocritical now, I'll see if it's as you said, what do you think?"

Su Zhao had no choice but to pick up the beauty's wrist, and gently kissed the back of her hand.

At this moment, An An had already cast her spiritual thoughts on the beauty altar in the jade coffin, and as Su Zhao said, the light of a remnant spirit suddenly brightened a little, and the three souls that were originally fragments were slowly assembling.

Su Zhao paused, and said, "I'm thinking of other ways, we're not in a hurry."

An An's crystal-clear and jade-like face was as cold as ice, and she didn't say a word. It was the coldness Su Zhao had never seen before, and said in a quiet voice, "Come out with me."

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, and closed the crystal coffin with his hand, and followed An'an out of the Eight Treasures Pagoda. The two walked under the Bodhi tree, and the golden Bodhi leaves danced with the wind, shaking the ground under the setting sun.

"What's wrong?" Su Zhao saw the girl's complexion changed, and she looked preoccupied.

An An took a deep breath, looked straight at Su Zhao, and said softly, "I want you to save my mother."

"Haven't we been thinking of a way?" Su Zhao frowned.

An An said: "I'll let you use the human dragon spirit to help her condense the three souls."

(End of this chapter)