South of Wulin, there are unknown mountains. This place is a hundred miles away from Wulin, far away from the surveillance of the Demon Army camp. Even if there are a few Demon Army scouts who come here to explore, they will disappear without any reason.

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The sound of fighting on the river downstream was still faintly audible among the mountains even not long ago. However, now it is not possible to hear the sound for a long time. Because the wind direction has begun to change.

Southeast wind! The wind direction, which was extremely rare in this season, suddenly began to change. Hundreds of thousands of people in the mountains quietly looked at the flag that suddenly turned to the northwest, even breathing with extreme caution.

"This wind direction..." Zhuge Liang pondered slightly from the high platform on the bank of Red Cliff. He picked a feather from the feather fan and put it in his hand. The feather suddenly floated up and flew towards the northwest.

"The wind direction has indeed become a bit strange. If our army uses fire to attack the enemy's camp, it will be twice the result with half the effort. But now, it has no impact on the battle situation." Zhou Yu also noticed the change in the wind direction, and said calmly after thinking for a moment.

"Is there no impact..." Zhuge Liang repeated Zhou Yu's words in a low voice, seeming thoughtful. The battle in front of him has entered a period of intense hand-to-hand combat. Maybe it is like what Zhou Yu said, and there is no impact at all?

"The direction of the wind has changed, is it you?" Outside the dark demon army's magic tent, the red-haired demon lord stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the huge demon flag fluttering in front of the tent. But his eyes were as if there was something wrong.

He glanced thoughtfully at the man next to him wearing a white mask. The mask was completely white without any decorative lines, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, and their gaze flickered.

"No." The man flatly denied it. Then he pondered for a moment and said, "I have already raised the fog this morning. With my strength, it is impossible to continuously change the celestial phenomena in one day."

"Then, maybe it's just a coincidence?" The Demon Lord smiled lightly.

"Is it a coincidence..." The man seemed to be thinking about something. Then he said: "A sudden change in the sky is not a good sign. I think it is better to be more careful. You might as well..."

"Okay, there is nothing to worry about. Such a large company, not to mention the fact that there are millions of my troops in the company. Even if the other party has any conspiracy, I am not afraid." The Demon Lord raised his head proudly.

, quite disapproving of it. In his heart, Xiang Yu, Han Xin and others have become abandoned sons. Now he naturally does not pay attention to the millions of demon troops under his command. No matter the conspiracy, just wait until the time comes...

However, the man next to the Demon Lord did not think so. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "It is already a taboo for our military to station troops here without going to reinforce. But now that the phenomenon has suddenly changed, we will not respond...

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"Zhang Liang." The Demon Lord's eyes flashed, and he called out the other party's name with a cold voice, "Don't forget that your cooperation is just a transaction. Whether it is this million-strong army or

Everything here belongs to me. I am the coach! Do you want to make my decision?"

Zhang Liang was slightly startled, and took a deep look at the expressionless Demon Lord. After a moment, a smile appeared in his eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "I understand, I won't say anything."

"Humph!" The Demon Lord snorted and walked away. Zhang Liang stood in the open space outside the tent. He pondered for a moment and murmured: "Demon Lord? You are right. You and I are just using each other. It's just that.

, don’t you know the meaning of the demon star? All emperor stars will eventually fall in front of the demon star. Don’t forget, you are the demon emperor now..."

At the top of Hanyang City, I suddenly felt a gust of breeze blowing in my face, and the corners of Qin Yang's mouth, facing the southeast, curved slightly.

"Your Majesty, the wind direction has changed. All our armies are ready!" Zhao Yun climbed to the top of the city and came to Qin Yang's side.

"Well, Zilong, you and Guan Hai should go get ready too." Qin Yang nodded slightly.

"But Your Majesty, if we leave Hanyang City..." Zhao Yun said hesitantly.

Qin Yang smiled slightly and shook his head, "It doesn't matter, this place is downwind. The guards staying here will only increase casualties. I am enough."

"His Majesty……"

"Stop talking, can't you change the direction of the wind on my behalf? What's more, even if an enemy comes, you won't be able to deal with it."

After Zhao Yun and Guan Hai left with the guards who had been following Qin Yang, the entire city of Hanyang was deserted. On the streets, the autumn wind was blowing, and the fallen leaves were falling. In the faint, the wind passed through the cracks of the door and made a "Woo-Woo" sound.

"The sound kept ringing, like a ghost town.

"One general has succeeded in killing ten thousand bones. In this battle, more than ten thousand bones were killed and injured..." Qin Yang withdrew his gaze from the empty city, looked to the southeast, and whispered to himself: "The more serious the killing, the deeper he will fall into."

Hell, then, what level will I be in?"

"The wind rises! Kill the demon!"

A long roar echoed continuously in the mountains south of Wulin. This sound was heard in the ears of the people who had already gathered here. It was more like the horn of death, more like the death knell of the demon army.

"Boom!" Huge wooden barriers collapsed one after another. Under these barriers, huge wooden dragons with weird shapes suddenly appeared densely in the mountains.

These wooden dragons are not like the golden dragons that symbolized the Han Empire in the Central Plains. They are evil dragons with dragon heads, dragon horns, slender necks, round bellies, and extremely thick lower limbs. Under the dragon's neck, two

The claws are short and sharp, and on the back, two wings as thin as cicada wings but huge, seem to spread their wings and fly into the sky. The thick dragon tail hovers beside the body. Although it is only made of wood, when viewed from a distance,

Just like a real giant dragon.

"The poisonous dragon spits mist!" With the command, countless flags were violently waved down. Under the control of everyone, these wooden dragons suddenly opened their bloody mouths, and masses of black mist like ink stained from the wooden dragon's chest

Rolling out of the belly.

Wherever the wooden dragon is located, there is always a favorable wind, and the direction of the dragon's mouth is consistent with the current wind direction. Although there are many wooden dragons in the mountains, they are well-proportioned. After careful calculation and observation, they will not cause any damage to the rear.

The black mist spewed out by the wooden dragon affected the crowd in front.

In an instant, it was as if a dark cloud suddenly rose up from the mountains, covering the sky and rolling northward. But after this huge dark cloud completely crossed the mountains, the wind became stronger again.

Shen pressed the huge dark cloud to the ground, rushing towards Wulin like a tide.

"Huh!" It wasn't until the dark clouds like a giant city flew away for several miles that Jia Xu, standing on the top of a mountain, let out a long breath. And the Poison King Shu Xiaodu on his shoulder seemed listless, but at this moment he was

It was a pair of green bean-like eyes that shone with excitement.

"Although this mist is not as good as the ancient poisonous dragon's breath, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can withstand... What a sin, what a sin..." Jia Xu sighed, looking at the poisonous mist going away.

"How come you, an old poisoner, have done so many evil things? Why do you always find out about it after the fact?" Suddenly, a very nonchalant chuckle sounded, and it was Guo Jiashi who walked up to Jia Xu.

Guo Jia knows Jia Xu very well. This guy is extremely ruthless in his actions, but he always prides himself on being kind-hearted. In Xiangcheng, Jia Xu poisoned the Yellow Turban Army and destroyed countless food and fodder. Then...

He also helped Qin Yang refine poisonous gas from poisonous grains and poisoned the Imperial Guards of the Han Empire. And just recently, this guy poisoned and killed tens of thousands of demonic troops in Wuguan. As Guo Jia said, if it is discussed

As for the crimes he has committed, the crimes he has committed are probably too numerous to describe.

Jia Xu looked pitiful and said: "What do you know? This is not a conscience discovery, it is just to make my heart a little more balanced. Those who make sharp blades are not bloodthirsty. They just want to kill to stop killing."

Although I use poison, I only use it where it should be used. Alas, for the sake of the common people in the world, I have really wronged those demonic armies."

"Go to hell!" Guo Jia looked contemptuous and cursed with a smile. But in his heart, he couldn't help feeling pity.

You know, when this piece of poisonous gas floats away, it is definitely not just the demon army that dies. Even if Qin Yang personally intercepts it downwind, there will never be any leakage. Once this kind of poisonous gas is inhaled by ordinary people,

, I am afraid that they will either die or be disabled. Even if a large amount accidentally falls into the river, the water of the Yangtze River may not be drinkable within a few months.

However, as Jia Xu said, kill to stop killing. If we don't use this method to defeat the demon army in one fell swoop, I'm afraid those who were poisoned will not be the only ones who die.

Qin Yang had quietly surveyed the direction of the mountains here a year ago. Even where to place the wooden dragon, Qin Yang personally explained it. Guo Jia led 300,000 people to build 8,000 wooden dragons day and night.

In the belly of the dragon and the wooden dragon, there is even more poisonous mist created by Jia Xu using the poison of the Poison King Rat. All of this is to deal with the demon army in Wulin. However, even if he is working day and night,

Construction, but still did not catch up with the time for the large-scale attack of the demon army. As a result, the poisonous fog now can only kill the millions of demon army still in Wulin.

What makes Guo Jia and Jia Xu very strange is that Qin Yang seems to have predicted all of this. A year ago, he was able to predict today's war, and it was so accurate. Such strange things, even if

Even with the wisdom of Guo Jia and Jia Xu, it is simply unimaginable.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, something bad has happened. This southeast wind is indeed Qin Yang's trick. Now seventy miles southeast of our army's camp, a large thick fog is found rolling in. All our army scouts who smell the scent must

All killed!" Zhang Liang, wearing a white mask, quickly walked into the tent and said directly without caring about the displeasure on the Demon Lord's face.

"Poison mist?" The Demon Lord was startled at first, but after a moment he relaxed and said, "Is this Qin Yang's plan?"

Seeing that the Demon Lord was indifferent, Zhang Liang couldn't help but frown, and suddenly an ominous premonition came to his heart, and he said in shock: "Your Excellency reacted like this, could it be that you want to..."

"Hahaha..." The Demon Lord laughed loudly, "Zhang Liang, you are wrong. This is not what I thought, but Qin Yang forced me to do this! Although I did not see the poisonous mist, this

No matter how powerful the poisonous mist is, it can poison the living, but can it still poison the dead?!"

"No!" Zhang Liang shouted sternly, "The world is already separated from the world. If you summon the undead demon army, you will definitely break the blockade! In this way, this world..."

"The world? What's wrong with the world?" The Demon Lord took some time off, glanced at Zhang Liang and said, "Are you worried that the world will turn into a hell of Shura and the human race will become extinct from now on?"

As he spoke, the Demon Lord seemed to sigh intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Although this violates my agreement with you, if I don't do this, I'm afraid I will be completely defeated. But how do you want me to choose?

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"You broke the barrier. Aren't you afraid that the power of the Book of Heaven will return to the world and you will be sealed again?" Zhang Liangwu refused to give up.

"Of course I'm afraid!" The Demon Lord smiled slightly. There was no trace of scruple on his face. He looked at Zhang Liang playfully and said lightly: "It's just... can you..."

"I..." Zhang Liang was stunned by the Demon Lord's gaze. After a long while, he let out a long breath, like a deflated rubber ball. His voice softened and he said: "Please give me some time, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor..."

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"Time? Can you stop this poisonous fog?"

Zhang Liang took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Although I can't stop the spread of this poisonous mist, I can stop the southeast wind. According to my analysis, this southeast wind must be driven by someone with the same power as me.

Once this person is killed, the southeast wind will definitely stop. As long as the southeast wind changes, this poisonous mist will not affect the demon army camp..."

"Then this person is..." The Demon Lord smiled and analyzed along with Zhang Liang's words.

"This person is Qin Yang!" Zhang Liang said with certainty.

The Demon Lord nodded, leaned on the chair, and questioned again, "Even if you know that this person is Qin Yang, how do you find him?"

Zhang Liang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Qin Yang, as the emperor of the Central Plains, will definitely not let this thick fog spread too widely. If he wants to stop the spread of this fog, he will definitely be downwind! And this

Downwind, the best place is Hanyang!"

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The Demon Lord actually clapped his hands, as if he was praising Zhang Liang's analytical ability. Then, the Demon Lord smiled and said: "So, how long does it take you? You know, with this southeast wind,

The speed of the poisonous mist is extremely fast. Just now you said it was seventy miles away. Now, I'm afraid it's only sixty miles away."

"Half an hour!" Zhang Liang said directly without hesitation.

"Half an hour? Then wouldn't my demon army..."
To be continued...