Chapter 611 Breakthrough

They are all king-level, and it would be a bit embarrassing to mess around like this. "

Looking at this slightly absurd scene from a distance, Ye Mou couldn't help but say something. Looking at Ye Fan, he already understood the whole story.

"The blood and awakening wood..."

"Some unexpected needs." Ye Fan smiled: "It is always useful to prepare more things."

"The North King and others should be able to think that you did it." Ye Mou frowned: "What if they all testify against you."

"No." Ye Fan shook his head, "The relationship between them and King Zhao is already not good, so they won't break up with me over this completely negotiable crime."

"After all, we still have a cooperative relationship. They need to use me. At this time, they need to keep me."

"Then I can only stand up for you." Ye Mou understood, and secretly praised: "It's equivalent to them having to suffer the disadvantage of being dumb."

"It's just cooperation, it's not a loss." Ye Fan replied, glanced at the continued pulling in the field, and stretched.

"Now Zhao Gao has no intention of troubling me anymore. Let's cultivate in peace."

"When they finish pulling, we can go to war."

After speaking, Ye Fan said nothing more, turned around, and walked towards the camp.

"Go to war." Ye Mou stopped in place. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the words "go to war" were a bit unfamiliar.

Fast forward four or five years, and after returning from the front line, he had not heard of another expedition for a long, long time.

"I have been fighting monsters all my life, but I never imagined that the next time I go on an expedition, I will be with my own clan." Ye Mou said with some regret. He looked at the heroes who were still quarreling and pulling, shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards the tent.

"Did they cause this?" It's not like no one noticed Ye Fan and the others. At least, the three brothers on Fuguang Island were impressed.

"By the way, do you have any impression of Ye Mou?" For such a long time, the brothers have been paying close attention to Ye Fan. Looking at Ye Mou's back, the third child seemed a little curious: "What is his origin."

"I heard he was a very powerful military commander." The second child answered generally: "He seems to be the brother of the King of War."

"It is too simple to summarize him as Zhan Tianwang's brother." The boss spoke from the side, looking at Ye Mou's somewhat old back, but he had some feelings:

"After most of his life, he seemed to be in extreme despair."

"He was very heroic in his early years and was known as one of the twin stars of the Ye family. His fighting prowess was no less than that of any genius of his generation. At his peak, he failed to become king because his brother left. In his middle age, he had made many achievements and fought all his life. In his old age, he was troubled by dragon blood. After finally getting rid of the dragon's blood poison, he was recalled from the front line by the court. He was freed from the military power and was trapped in the court. He struggled to make some progress in the court with the traitor family, but the current king Wen was forced to leave. There was no settlement along the way, and now I am staying with King Ye as a guard. "

"Sounds like a tragic figure." Hearing this, the third child sighed.

"I think it's quite legendary." The boss shook his head: "Speaking of it, he can be regarded as a person who tried his best for the human race. If he hadn't been forced to leave, maybe the imperial court would still be there today."

"But in the end, the court was gone." The second child agreed, seeming to understand what the eldest brother meant, looking at Ye Mou's back and nodded.

"Following Ye Fan, his legend has not come to an end. Maybe one day, there will be another imperial court in the human race."

…

The tug and pull continued for several days, but in the end, it came to nothing.

Naturally, the blood test did not detect it, and that special kind of awakening wood had long been cleared away by the King of the North.

The lack of evidence did not prevent King Zhao from suspecting the two of them. After several quarrels, there was no result, but the gap between the camps became more and more prominent.

"Finally, it's time to set off for the expedition." In the early morning, as the sun rose, the troops were already standing in order.

"I never thought we could go on an expedition after such a quarrel." Ye Mou stood aside, looking at the two distinct camps behind him, a little stunned.

"After all, everyone is still busy going to Kyoto to pick up some benefits." Ye Fan replied and glanced behind him, "King Zhao's trouble has forced the King of North and King Ming to form an alliance."

"It also saves us a lot of things." Ye Mou answered, and then asked with some confusion: "Why did you take such a big risk to kill Lingshan, just because he is Zhao Gao's military advisor?"

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, "Zhao Gao's character flaws are obvious. If there are no wise men around him, many mistakes will happen."

"Just like now, he forces the King of the North and the King of Ming to join forces, which is not a good thing for Zhao Gao."

"Without Lingshan, he doesn't even understand the basic vertical and horizontal coordination between the heroes. In the future, it will only get worse."

"But his reputation is still there, maybe he can find other people to help him." Ye Mou replied.

"The mistakes he made during this period are enough for him to drink a pot." Ye Fan shook his head, "The more talented people are, the more proud they are. For monarchs, the selection is obvious. Zhao Gao's character will not have any A powerful person takes refuge."

"That's right." Hearing this, Ye Mou nodded, looked at the army that was about to set off, and told Ban: "Be careful when charging, and try to stay by my side. After all, there are many rebels in Zhaoyang Pass, so be careful. Being targeted."

"No problem." Ye Fan nodded. At this time, he took out the communicator in his hand, glanced at the content on the communicator, and then looked at the horizon in the distance, his eyes a little cold.

In the battle at Zhaoyang Pass, he was extremely powerless. Now that the offense and defense were interchanged, it was time for these rebels to panic.

…

"Has the Holy Lord not sent us a message yet?"

At Zhaoyang Pass, the seven kings gathered inside the pass at this moment, but they were very anxious.

They obviously got the news and knew that the people of the Northern King were going to attack today.

"I can't get in touch with them." One of the seven kings spoke. He looked very strange, like a bird, with deep blue eyes, which were shining brightly at this moment.

"How could I not get in touch with him?" A man with thick hair like a lion spoke on the side: "Didn't the Holy Lord say that he would come to support us? This time, the leaders of the group are the Northern King Ming Wang and the King Zhao, both of whom are the top kings of the human race inland, and there are other kings. If there is no support, we can't hold on."

"They are about to attack, Bluebird, try again."

"Okay." Bluebird also knew the urgency of the situation, took a deep breath, and then the light in his eyes suddenly became brighter.

As time went by, the seven kings were nervously waiting for feedback from the other side, but suddenly, the light in Bluebird's eyes shook violently, and then it suddenly stopped.

"My connection with the temple has been cut off." Everyone changed color, and Bluebird's face became even more frightened: "Someone is attacking the temple headquarters!"

"How is it possible!" At this moment, everyone couldn't sit still.

The temple headquarters, that is where the Holy Lord is, was distorted by time and space, equivalent to another starry sky, and someone actually found it.

"In this case, we will have no help." Someone was a little scared, "The alliance army led by the King of the North is on the way."

"Run." Bluebird did not hesitate: "Let's go back to the temple and rescue the Holy Lord."

"No one in the world can defeat the Holy Lord." The lion man reminded: "The Holy Lord gave us an order before, asking us to defend Zhaoyang Pass to the death. If we escape and lose the pass..."

"But if we don't escape..." Bluebird wanted to refute, but halfway through the words, he thought of something terrible and shut up.

The seven kings were silent. This sudden change almost blocked their retreat.

They didn't dare to fight, and they didn't dare to flee.

Rumble.

The silence was finally broken by the roar of iron hooves. Everyone woke up and looked outside the pass. At a glance, they saw the Zhufa Army as the vanguard.

In front of Ye Fan, a large flag appeared in his hand. On it, the black word "Ye" on the blood-red flag was shocking.

"Traitor, come out and die!"