Chapter 478 Cooperation

The long wind brings coldness, and the snow in Yanshan Mountain is cold.

Yan Dan closed her eyes, feeling the bone-chilling coldness in the ice and snow. The breath in his body surged, and he stood between the ice and snow. Although his clothes were thin, he stood tall against the mountains and had an extraordinary momentum.

Few people know that the current crown prince of the Yan Kingdom is also a top master in the world.

The inner breath circulates, and the strength in the body reaches a critical point. Yan Dan clenched his hands, and the black pilian formed by the breath inside his body expanded rapidly, stirring up thousands of waves in the ice and snow.

Putting away his inner breath, Yan Dan opened his eyes, and the stagnant snowflakes in the sky continued to fall.

"The realm of the ninth level is still a little bit behind."

Yan Dan felt a little regretful that even though he had practiced for a long time in this difficult environment, he was still a little short of a breakthrough. The higher the level of Mohist skills, the more difficult they become. Because it is not only an improvement in internal strength, but also a breakthrough in realm.

The tenth level of universal love is not something that all the great Mohists of the past dynasties can achieve.

In the otherwise silent mountain, a horse neighed.

Yan Dan looked back and saw a guest coming from the mountain.

"Brother Tian Guang!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Tian Guang, the hero of the Yan Kingdom, has become very famous in the world in recent years. Yan Dan knew that this person was not a simple person, and his interactions with him had never been in depth. Yan Dan couldn't figure out why he came here now.

"The world is turbulent, but His Royal Highness still has the leisure to live here. Tian Guang admires him."

During these days of seclusion, Yan Dan didn't know much about the news from the outside world. Hearing what Tian Guang said, Yan Dan thought for a moment and asked.

"Qin and Zhao fought, but Zhao won?"

Tian Guang cupped his hands and said.

"Your Highness knows things like a god. Li Mu, Lord Wu'an of the State of Zhao, defeated the Qin army in the north at Fanwu, and then went south to join forces with General Sima Shang. Along the Zhang River, in the Qin army's camps, everyone who saw Lord Wu'an's flag looked at the wind and fled. Defeated. The violent Qin Dynasty will inspire everyone in the world."

Having said this, Tian Guang paused, his expression changed, and he was no longer as excited as before.

"Just above the rivers and lakes, news came that Qin's minions were surrounding and killing the Mohist giant."

Why did Tian Guang tell himself this?

Although she was suspicious of his identity, Yan Dan's expression remained unchanged.

"How is the result?"

Tian Guang shook his head.

"The whereabouts of the Mohist giant are unknown. It is said that he may have been killed in a snare."

Yan Dan was definitely not as calm as he looked on the surface. However, while he was worried about the Six-Fingered Black Man, he was also very wary of Tian Guang.

This kind of news has not yet come to the Mo family, but it was delivered by an outsider. The attitude and purpose of the other party are secondary. The important thing is that this is no longer simply being well-informed.

"Is that so?"

Qin army camp.

Wang Jian and Zhao Shuang stood side by side, watching the defeated troops on the front line return to camp one after another. With tens of thousands of border troops, Li Mu defeated the Qin army on the northern road. However, Li Mu did not have enough troops to encircle and annihilate the Qin army. Therefore, although the Zhao army still won a great victory in this battle, the Qin army was not like the last time. The entire army was wiped out and retained its vitality.

"With the bravery of tens of thousands of lone soldiers and the power of Zhao State, he was able to severely defeat my army of 200,000. Li Mu, you are really powerful!"

Military news came from the front line. When the Qin troops along the Zhang River heard that Li Mu was heading south, they fled one after another, not daring to confront him head-on.

Wang Jian sighed and glanced at Zhao Shuang again.

"Han Yangjun once said that this battle is for military training, but with the military morale like this, how can we explain it to the king?"

After the battle was fought like this, defeat was the next best thing, but now the fear of Li Mu in the minds of these new troops had reached a new height.

The purpose of military training was not achieved, but the theory of unity among the six countries in Shandong was reborn. It can be said that this battle not only failed to achieve the expected goal, but also resulted in a rather ugly defeat.

However, this has nothing to do with Wang Jian, who has been maintaining logistics in the rear and defending South Korea and Wei, and it has nothing to do with Li Xin, who leads the forward of the South Route Army. It is an issue with the commander of the North Route Army.

"Once this battle is defeated, the discussion of attacking Zhao will not be discussed again within a few years."

I was defeated by the same person twice in a row at the same place, and I was stronger than the opponent. This is enough to prove that it is not a problem with the Qin military system or the gap in national power, but that it cannot be defeated.

Even Qin could not bear three consecutive major defeats. It has happened twice, so the Qin court will no longer discuss the idea of ​​attacking Zhao lightly.

"The Kingdom of Zhao may be dead but not dead. However, with the behavior of the monarchs and ministers in Handan City, even Li Mu may not be able to save him in a few years. However, the general should be lucky."

"What are you thankful for?"

Wang Jian turned his head and asked.

"I'm glad Li Mu is my enemy."

Zhao Shuang smiled, turned around and walked off the platform.

Wang Jian looked at the defeated soldiers approaching from a distance and sighed slightly.

"The enemy is always much easier to deal with than the allies behind you. The good fortune of a military strategist is also the sorrow of a military strategist."

After leaving the high platform, Zhao Shuang took advantage of the chaos and turned into a camp. He entered a tent in the camp, where someone was already waiting.

"what happened?"

Cook Ding was sitting on the ground, with ashes still on his face. He had obviously sneaked in with the defeated soldiers.

"Something happened to the giant."

"What did you say?"

"Wang Jian governs the army very strictly. A few days ago, we couldn't get in and it was difficult to deliver the news. I don't know the specific situation, but Miss Liji wants to see you immediately."

"I see."

"Failed?"

Zhao Gao looked at the demon sword in front of him without the sword slave. Although in the net, it is very common for a famous sword to be exchanged for a sword slave, but it is rare for someone of the level of Tianzi First Class.

In a short period of time, even the two sword slaves, the God of Chaos and the Demon King, were promoted, even if the first one was promoted by Zhao Gao deliberately giving away his life, it was still a huge blow.

With the sun covered and the water cut off, Zhen Gang fell to his knees on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"What about the Six-Fingered Black Man?"

"His whereabouts are unknown, but there are rumors in the world that he was killed by our trap. The source of this news cannot be confirmed yet, but there is still no conflict between Qin Mo and Yan Mo on the Mo family side. There is even no special movement on the farm side. .”

"The calmness of the water surface is often an illusion. Whether the storm is going to rise or not, you will know later. But..."

Although the top-notch assassin in the net has enough deterrence to ordinary masters. However, top experts like Six Finger Black Man are often unable to do anything. Even, like this operation, they were plotted by the other party and suffered heavy losses.

Even for top experts, Luowang must have enough deterrence and the ability to take the opponent's life.

Zhao Gao thought of an idea. Since a top-level swordsman is no match for top masters, is it feasible for several top-level swordsmen to form a sword formation?

Luo Wang is an assassin organization, so using more people to defeat fewer people is not a problem at all. What matters is the ability to kill with one hit.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao glanced at the person in front of him. To do this, one must have the ability to cooperate seamlessly and cultivate swordsmen who are the emperor's first class from an early age, rather than recruiting them from outside.

"Go down first and pay close attention to the movements of the farmers and the Mo family."