Tang Ye hurried up to use the poisonous scorpion to configure enough antidote, and Wang Pujia immediately arranged for someone to send the antidote to those who had changed the Gu poison to take. Soon, the soldiers, like Peng Huaicai, got better, regained their strength, and regained their vitality.

Originally, everyone wanted to cheer, but before taking the antidote, Tang Ye had conveyed a secret order that everyone was not allowed to show that their condition was improving, and they should remain sick, making people think that they were still suffering from the disease.

Tang Ye's request was for the sake of shutting down the door and beating the dog's plan. Under Tang Ye's arrangement, some of the soldiers stayed outside the tent and pretended to be seriously ill, so that the disciples of the Northern Underworld Swordsman who came to reconnoiter thought that they were still affected by the disease. The rest of the soldiers stayed in their tents to rest, recuperating and preparing for battle.

In the base fortress, Tang Ye, Peng Huaicai, Wang Pujia, and several captains of the Far North garrison gathered together to discuss the battle strategy.

Peng Huaicai learned from Tang Ye's mouth that this disease was actually a man-made Gu poison, and it was the action of the ministers of Fulong who wanted to subvert this heaven and earth, he was very angry, slapped the table, and shouted: "What a Xuanhuang plan, as a citizen of this country, but want to destroy the national fortune of this country to achieve his own goals, it is extremely despicable!"

Wang Pujia was equally indignant, and snorted coldly: "If the national fortunes are destroyed, then the country will fall into turmoil, and may even fall apart. At that time, not only will domestic bandits be rampant, but also foreign enemies will invade. This is a disaster that will destroy the country! We must stop these so-called ministers who support the dragon!"

He Deyou is a captain, so he can participate in confidential discussions here, he is also angry, and snorted coldly: "What is the minister of the dragon, the dragon is the son of heaven on the red wall, and the rest of the people who try to call the dragon in vain are the rebels and thieves!"

Tang Ye looked at them with some emotion in his heart. This is the military, and the first concern is the country. They didn't first consider that after heaven and earth returned to chaos, heaven and earth would be connected together, and in addition to turmoil, demons and monsters would be born. They are mainly loyal, obedient to orders, and serving the country, but they are more worried about the destruction of the country, the mountains and rivers are no more, and they are dedicated to maintaining the Son of Heaven on the red wall.

And the pattern in Tang Ye's eyes was slightly bigger than theirs, thinking about the whole world.

Tang Ye said to everyone: "Actually, I didn't want to pay attention to any Xuanhuang plans and the ministers of the dragon, but their behavior seriously touched my bottom line, so I had to oppose them." Now it is useless for us to verbally accuse them, they have a big game, and we can only take one step at a time. Right now, I have learned of a martial artist force in the north, the three hundred disciples of the Northern Underworld Swordsman, intending to destroy you in one fell swoop while you are under the influence of Gu poison. So we have to deal with this, fortunately now that we have solved this Gu poison, then it is better to close the door and beat the dog!"

After Peng Huaicai got rid of the Gu poison, his body regained his strength, and he regained that calm and majestic blood, looked at Tang Ye and praised: "This method is very good, let's do it, as long as they dare to come, we will let them not leave! Even if they don't come, when I prepare the army, I will kill them! Rebels who threaten national security should be killed!"

Tang Ye nodded and said, "The three hundred disciples of the Northern Underworld Swordsman are all martial artists, and they respect martial arts, and they have the arrogance of a martial artist, so they generally don't use weapons such as guns. They wield their strength and wielded broadswords to kill their enemies. It's more like the old way of warfare. But now after all, it's not ancient times, and if you have guns, you can use them. If a warrior does not reach a certain strength, he will not be safe in the face of guns. Therefore, our army can lie in ambush around, and when the three hundred disciples of the Northern Underworld Swordsman enter the base, they will shoot them together and beat them into a hornet's nest. And some warriors are more strong, once they get close to their teammates who are in ambush, that teammate will be dangerous. Therefore, I, Pu Jia, and a few people with good strength have to stay by the ambushed comrades to protect them from being killed by the powerful swordsman disciples. ”

"Okay!" everyone agreed to Tang Ye's arrangement.

The next day, at dawn, before dawn, the rested soldiers of the Far North garrison lurked around the base in batches according to the order issued by Peng Huaicai, leaving a small number of soldiers who had the strength to serve as a decoy mission, and could protect themselves and retreat quickly after luring the enemy to camouflage in the tents of the base.

Whoosh!

In the snow outside, in the darkness of dawn, there began to be a constant flickering of figures, all of them moving sensitively, wearing white robes and carrying large knives, and swept towards the base of the garrison in the far north. The figure flickered for a while before disappearing, and there were hundreds of people, none other than the disciples of the Northern Underworld Swordsman.

In the back, there are two men with higher status, one is the great disciple of the Northern Underworld Swordsman, who is now in charge of the three hundred disciples, and the other is the corpse chaser Xiang Yang.

Qian Ji looked at the three hundred disciples who were rushing towards the base of the garrison in the extreme north, and said with a smile: "Actually, the ice and snow that lives here all the year round have a lot of longing for the green scenery of the southern country. After completing this mission, I will probably go to the south, and then I will be able to see the beautiful scenery of the southern country with green all seasons. I heard that the women in the south are even more delicate and gentle, and they are different from the heroic and rugged women in the north, so I want to give it a try when the time comes. ”

Xiang Yang glanced at Qianji, his eyes were weird, and said: "Give it a try, if you want to give it a quick try, you have to go to Miss, but you don't have a chance to feel the gentleness of a woman, it is all about directly splitting your legs to make quick money." What you want is love, but love is for people like us?"

"Brother Xiangyang" Qianji was speechless, this guy was not a little emotional.

Qianji wanted to say something to Xiang Yang, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiang Yang's body wrapped in gauze, so he didn't say anything. He knew very well that when Xiang Yang fell off the cliff and broke his body, the thing in his crotch was also half broken, and after turning into a yin corpse, he was afraid that it would not be able to be used. Hey, it's also miserable, a great pleasure for men is gone.

Qianji laughed out loud and said, "Miss, Miss, just Miss, just enjoy it differently." It's dawn now, so after sunrise, it's probably over, right? The garrison in the far north is already powerless, and three hundred swordsmen to deal with them is as simple as harvesting straw. ”

"Let's kill Tang Ye!" Xiang Yang said coldly.

Qianji squinted his eyes, his expression showed a sharp edge, and he played with taste: "Naturally." ”

Bang!

With the sound of a gunshot, it means that the plan of the three hundred disciples of the Northern Swordsman to attack the Far North garrison has begun. The three hundred disciples thought that they had entered the base of the Far North garrison to harvest their lives, however, the situation had an accident at the beginning. One gunshot was followed by countless gunshots. The gunfire was very neat, as if it had been planned.

"Ahh

At this time, the disciples of the Northern Underworld Swordsman realized that something had happened, and they saw that there was no one in the Far North garrison base all of a sudden, and bullets were constantly flying around.

"Tricked!" shouted a swordsman disciple who walked ahead.

"Retreat!" the leading swordsman disciple hurriedly shouted.

However, the situation no longer allowed them to retreat, and bullets kept flying from behind to block their way!

The swordsman disciples had to use large knives to resist the bullets, but no matter how strong they were, it was difficult to protect them at 360 degrees, so one after another the swordsman disciples were shot and fell to the ground.

"Rush around! They lie in ambush all around, interrupt their ambush!" one of the swordsmen realized this.

"Cover! Rush out and chop them up!" the Knife Disciples' responses were correct, and they could be seen to be well-trained.

However, it was useless, this had already been predicted by Tang Ye, when the swordsman disciples finally rushed to the periphery, there were Tang Ye and Wang Pujia, as well as other elites of the Far North garrison waiting for them, and they fell before they could get close to the soldiers in charge of shooting.

Bang bang bang, bang dang!

The bullet and the broadsword collided, and the battle was very tragic, but in the end, the bullet was victorious, and the swordsman disciples fell down one after another, screaming.

Originally, Qian Ji and Xiang Yang, who had come over slowly, thinking of waiting for the three hundred swordsman disciples to destroy the Far North garrison, and then slowly killing Tang Ye, realized that something had happened, and the two frowned and sped up and swept over. However, at this moment, a figure flashed out, blocking their way.

Tang Ye was already waiting for them.

"Tang Ye?!" Qian Ji and Xiang Yang were all taken aback when they saw Tang Ye take the initiative to appear, and they were not so calm. Then they glanced at the swordsman disciples who rushed into the base of the Far North garrison, and their eyes suddenly widened!

It was just dawn, and they saw three hundred disciples of the Daoke Sect, all of whom had fallen and turned into blood-red corpses!

How could this be? Didn't it mean that the people in the Far North garrison were all sick and had no combat effectiveness? Then how could the three hundred swordsman disciples who knew martial arts be shot and killed?!

"Damn!" Qianji, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly had a angry face, knowing that the plan had an accident.

That is, his mission failed. How should this be explained to the Lord Yanjing?