Now late autumn has come, and the soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty were wearing iron armor and standing in the autumn wind, trembling.

Later, I don’t know if the cold winter will come, so I don’t have time to attack the Goryeo camp. The army quickly retreated and began to cut wood in the mountains to prepare for the winter.

Yang Guang did not care about the external situation and enthusiastically outlined and painted.

Zhang Bairen holds a long sword in his arms. Although the autumn wind is bleak, he can't do anything.

"Is there a way to interrupt this magical power?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stroked the hilt of the Seven Star Sword. In this bleak autumn wind, the Seven Star Sword was also cold.

"Just find the person who casts the spell and kill him!" Yuan Tiangang said.

"The Goryeo army has a tight defense, so it's so difficult to interrupt the opponent's casting!" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

On the other hand, Yuan Tiangang looked at the Goryeo camp, trying to find out the flaws of the Goryeo camp.

Goryeo tent

At this time, Yizhi Wende's sweat was raining, and his whole body was covered with a layer of Chinese soda.

The Gang Dou steps were constantly on the way. The guards held a kettle in their hands. Looking at Yi Zhi Wende's disheveled hair, they quickly stuffed the kettle into Yi Zhi Wende's mouth and took the opportunity to inject some water into Yi Zhi Wende.

After drinking seven pots of water, I saw Yizhi Wende closing his eyes and continuing to chant the mantra in his mouth.

The soil under the tent seemed to be rained, and it was covered in mud when it stepped on with one foot.

Seeing that the seven oil lamps had begun to rotate and the handle of the bucket moved from the south to the west, Yizhi Wende's face was full of solemnity: "Continue to give tribute."

If it weren't for the help of the Eastern Turks, Western Turks, Tubo, Khitan and other major surrounding tribes and contributed countless geniuses, the Yizhi Wende really wouldn't dare to use the small Zhoutian Star Magic.

"Add lamp oil!" Eji Wende scolded.

Immediately, a guard stepped forward and carefully poured the milky white lamp oil into the oil lamp.

Lamp oil is not ordinary lamp oil.

How does ordinary lamp oil bear the great power of stars? How to connect the power of stars?

This lamp oil has been tempered and refined day and night, and has been mixed with many kinds of genius treasures to achieve such a magical effect. It is no exaggeration to say that a drop of lamp oil is more expensive than gold.

The lamp oil was injected, and Yizhi Wende began to step on the Gang Dou again, constantly used magic, chanting spells, aiming at Yaoguang and chanting spells, drops of red blood dripped into the lamp.

"Bang!"

The shaking light emitted the divine light, and under the influence of the tribute and the blood of Yizhi Wende, it began to move slowly.

It is difficult from midsummer to late autumn, but from late autumn to cold winter, and even a qualitative change is even more difficult.

Yizhi Wende walked with a serious expression, and kept chanting mantras from his mouth, and red blood scattered out.

Even if there are genius treasures that take responsibility for the cause and effect on behalf of themselves and bear the backlash of all things, it is difficult to resolve them all, and they have to bear part of them.

"It's such a thankless job. If I had known this, why would you say too much that I could say that I could go against the other day?" At this time, Eji Wende wanted to slap himself. Who told me to speak quickly and accidentally told the matter out.

The Great Sui Dynasty, Goryeo, and aristocratic families secretly competed. In addition, if the aliens outside the Great Sui Dynasty were able to leave all the elites of the Great Sui Dynasty here, the Central Plains would become a ranch without any defense, allowing the surrounding aliens to step on the rivers and re-enact the disaster of the Five Barbarians' invasion of China.

Therefore, you must succeed and reversal the time of heaven and bring cold winter. Otherwise, if you can't reverse the time of heaven and earth, you may be afraid that Goryeo will also cause dissatisfaction from major tribes just by spending so many supplies.

Frosts of frost rolled up from nowhere, and the temperature in the tent suddenly dropped. The flames of the oil lamp seemed to be much lowered by the frost at this time.

Even the bronze ancient lamp was stained with layers of frost visible to the naked eye.

outside world

Zhang Bairen looked at the starry sky with his eyes, and he could feel the interference of the Big Dipper on the power of the sun.

The Big Dipper is originally a formation. As the seven stars rotate, the magnetic field is twisted, the sun is infinitely pulled away from the earth, and the sun's vigorous vitality is converted into a deadly power bet by the Big Dipper.

"Bang!"

Looking at the moving seven stars, Zhang Jin stomped the bluestone under his feet: "Bastard, what can you do to destroy this magical power? If it is not destroyed, it would be good even if it can interrupt the other party's casting."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads helplessly.

It’s not that it can be done, but it’s not worth it!

It was crazy to act against the times for the sake of the Great Sui Dynasty! If you are careless, you will die.

"Be really a bastard. If the righteous god of the Heavenly Palace had not closed the Dharma Realm, the other party would not have thought of using his magical powers so easily!" On the one hand, Yu Shiji looked pale, wrapped in layers of clothes, and stood in the rustling autumn wind.

"What plan does Your Majesty make?" Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Jin.

He doesn't believe Zhang Jin doesn't know!

Zhang Jin smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Governor, don't make things difficult for me. This is a matter of no reason! It's no reason!"

It’s really hard to say it, Zhang Bairen’s expressionless face was expressionless, but he felt a little embarrassed. Zhang Jin and others knew about it, but he didn’t know Yang Guang’s plan.

"Your Majesty is really a barrier between me. After all, I am in the Military Academy Secret House and the Empress. Although Your Majesty trusts me, he still has some precautions against me in such major matters that concern my wealth and life. This is the nature of the emperor!" Zhang Bairen was silent in his heart.

Zhang Jin smiled bitterly: "Governor, it's not that Your Majesty wants to hide it, but that this kind of thing really cannot be said. The fewer people know, the better. Once the news leaks, I'm afraid that things will be troublesome and add endless variables out of thin air. Moreover, there are countless people in the world who can master calculations and deductions today, and Your Majesty has to be on guard against it."

After hearing Zhang Jin's words, Zhang Bairen refused to comment, but just looked at the Big Dipper with his eyes quietly.

The Big Dipper in the void is becoming more dazzling, and countless tiny black shadows in the mountains and forests in the distance are like hard-working ants, constantly transporting food.

Zhang Bairen tapped the scabbard with his fingers, thinking about the way to break the deadlock and the sequelae of this incident.

There is no doubt that after such trouble, the Sui Dynasty had to withdraw its troops.

If the weather suddenly becomes warm or cold, a plague will inevitably break out.

The food and grass of the Great Sui Dynasty will inevitably be in short supply in the next year, and I am afraid that it will not be able to support the consumption of a million troops.

"If the cold current is really successful, countless soldiers without cotton coats will inevitably get sick. At that time, there is only one way to retreat, and even many soldiers will freeze to death in the north wind!" Zhang Bairen looked ugly, and there was no doubt that the battle for Goryeo was over.

He left behind the corpses of 300,000 people for no reason, and then retreated like this. I really don’t know what Yang Guang was thinking.

"Governor, fate is really like a knife!" Yuan Tiangang looked at the sky and sighed softly.

"The Taoist priest has gained?" Zhang Bairen said in surprise.

Yuan Tiangang nodded: "In fact, if you rush into the Goryeo camp at this time and take the Goryeo cotton coat at no cost, the army may not be unable to win."

After all, it is a military camp of more than 100,000 adults, and it is not so easy to be broken.

"Governor, Your Majesty summons you over!" At this moment, a messenger rushed over.

Zhang Bairen said goodbye to Yuan Tiangang and followed the guards to Yang Guang's tent. At this time, Yang Guang was drinking excitedly.

"I've seen Your Majesty!" Zhang Bairen saluted respectfully.

"Governor General" Yang Guang signaled Zhang Bairen to sit down, and then said: "Now there is a demon in Goryeo who has used Taoism. I wonder if my dear friends can fight and win it?"

If you set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you can naturally defeat it in battle, but will Zhang Bairen take action?

The Zhuxian Sword Formation has absorbed the essence of 300,000 soldiers and is transforming and evolving. Now that Yang Guang’s plan is not known, how dare Zhang Bairen take action?

"Your Majesty, I forgive my subordinates for their limited means. Now the other party is not able to reverse the situation!" Zhang Bairen shook his head.

Yang Guang looked thoughtful and didn't agree with Zhang Bairen's words. He had already expected it: "Su Wen You's love's sleeve can hold the world, and may it bring a million-strong army of cotton coats?"

"It's too late!" Zhang Bairen refused without hesitation: "One time is going back and forth, there is not enough time for a day, and Goryeo has already done it. If it can succeed, the cold winter will soon come and all the soldiers can be frozen to death in a few hours. I'm afraid it's too late."

At this time, Yang Guang was helpless. Although he was the best person in the world, it was only on the territory of the Sui Dynasty. Now, Yang Guang was no different from ordinary people in the Goryeo territory, so he could not help the other party.

"What a pity, the effort failed!" Yang Guang's eyes were filled with regret, and he waved his hand to signal Zhang Bairen to retreat.
Chapter completed!