Bai Yulian tilted her head and looked at Fu Xiaoguan for a long time.
This guy actually wanted to use poison!
You know what, no one has ever done this before when two armies are fighting each other. Poison is mostly used by people in the outlaws. If poison is used on the battlefield, wouldn’t it be a bit too cruel?
Fu Xiaoguan poured the antidote down the throat of the last soldier, then stood up and said with a smile, "This poison is also a means of attack. Every war has its strategic goals, such as capturing a city or killing an enemy general. But no matter what the strategic goal is, the enemy must be killed. There are many ways to kill the enemy, but wouldn't it be great if we could make it easier?"
"For example, if there were a poison that could spread by the wind, and the enemy would lose their combat effectiveness after inhaling the poison, wouldn't it be easier for us to achieve our strategic goals?"
"So-called enemies are those who must fight to the death. What kind of enemy is the most lovable? Of course, a dead enemy. As for how this enemy died... do you think it matters?"
Bai Yulian also stood up, "Will this lose its foundation?"
"No, poison is just one of their many methods, built on their powerful abilities. Think about it, if they want to poison the enemy camp, don't they have to be able to get there first? If they want to poison the enemy city, don't they have to be able to sneak into it first?"
"Xiaobai, the strategic direction cannot be changed, but the tactical application can be flexible and changeable. Think about this matter. If you figure it out, let me know and I will go and ask Senior Brother."
"It's almost time for a fight to break out outside. Let's go and take a look." Fu Xiaoguan patted Bai Yulian on the shoulder, and the two walked towards Daishan.
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"Silang, is it almost done?" Song Dabao asked nervously.
"Go check again. If there's no sound from that lighted place, come back."
Song Dabao flew down the mountain happily and hid beside the restaurant, listening carefully with his ears perked up. The soldiers lying on the ground had just woken up after drinking the antidote. Their minds were blank, their bodies were weak, and all kinds of groaning sounds were heard. It was so real that Song Dabao was happy.
He flew towards Daishan, and after a few takeoffs and landings, he returned to Huang Silang's side. "It's done, they've taken them all down."
"really?"
Song Dabao patted his chest with his one arm and said, "I heard it with my own ears, it can't be fake."
"Okay..." Huang Silang raised his hand and whispered, "Men, come on, rescue Uncle Sanbian and come back quickly."
Song Dabao led five hundred bandits and rushed down the mountain unscrupulously. Liu Sanbian heard the sound coming from the forest, and hope suddenly arose in his originally desperate heart - according to the time, Huang Silang should have arrived.
He had been tortured to death over the past two days, and now he was barely alive.
All this is thanks to that Fu Xiaoguan. When I return to Pingling, I will ask my son-in-law Gong Shenchang to send people to completely raze this place to the ground. I will torture that Fu Xiaoguan to death a thousand times to relieve the hatred in my heart!
Chen Po and Su Mo had already ambushed on both sides. Song Dabao had not expected an ambush here at all. He excitedly came to the monument of heroic spirits and picked up the sword to cut the bamboo pole, but he forgot that he only had one hand. Without the other hand to hold on, the bamboo pole fell down with a bang. Liu Sanbian grimaced in pain and cursed: "Song Dabao, fuck your mother, you want to kill me! Hurry up and help me up."
Song Dabao was also very scared. If this guy dropped Liu Sanbian to death, his sin would never be washed away.
Fortunately, this old guy is very lucky and can even curse!
He ran over and helped Liu Sanbian up. A piercing pain came over him. Liu Sanbian opened his mouth and took a breath of cold air, then he remembered that his joints were all broken.
"No, I can't stand. I have to be carried."
When Song Dabao heard this, he called over a few soldiers and said, "Hurry, hurry, carry Master Liu up."
Huang Silang had been standing on the mountain, listening to the commotion coming from below, thinking that Baoer, this bastard, was really unreliable. It was just to save someone, why did he make such a big fuss!
Just as he was waiting anxiously, Su Rou floated down from the tree and landed behind Huang Silang, then reached out and gently patted Huang Silang's shoulder.
Huang Silang was stunned, and a chill suddenly rose up in his heart. He did not move or look back, but had already grasped a small bottle in his hand. He took out the bottle in a panic and did not know what kind of poison was in it.
Su Rou chuckled, and Huang Silang was immediately horrified. He threw the bottle in his hand backwards without thinking. Su Rou pointed a finger at Huang Silang's vest, and then held her breath. How can you do anything to me with your little tricks?
Huang Silang fell to the ground with a thud. Su Rou suddenly frowned, raised her narrow eyes, and then her face flushed red. "Huang Silang, you son of a bitch, you are so vulgar!"
"Bang...!" With a kick, Huang Silang was kicked into the air. Then, the embroidery needle in Su Rou's hand flew out silk threads, wrapped up the fellow and hung him on the tree. Su Rou quickly flew towards the West Mountain Villa, her heart pounding. She was careless, careless, and actually got poisoned by the Dead Tree Resurrection Powder. This was terrible. If Senior Brother couldn't cure it... It would be best if Senior Brother couldn't cure this poison, hehehehe...
She rushed into the backyard, slammed open the eldest brother's door, and used the silk thread in her hand to tie up the hands and feet of the confused eldest brother.
"Big Brother... I, I, want...!"
After Song Dabao rescued Liu Sanbian, he evacuated to Daishan with his five hundred men as planned. Just when he thought everything was going well, a whooshing sound was heard in the dark sky.
"Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy!" Song Dabao was shocked. An arrow shot into his shoulder. "Ah...! Charge, charge!"
“Ah… run!”
"Don't run, there aren't many enemies. Kill them for me!"
“Ah, my legs, my legs are gone…!”
"Ugh, I'm hit by an arrow, I'm hit by an arrow, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, oh my god...!"
"Kill your sister! Go ahead and kill you, I'm running away!"
Wailing, screaming, shouting, the clanging of weapons, and other chaotic sounds instantly tore through the peaceful night.
Song Dabao was terrified. The sudden attack in the dark had thrown his five hundred men into disarray. What should he do now? He had to rescue Liu Sanbian at all costs. Yes, rescue Liu Sanbian!
“Follow me!”
He ran to the soldiers who were carrying Liu Sanbian and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, run for me!"
Liu Sanbian was shaken so hard that his teeth were bared. "Ouch, ouch, Bao'er, you son of a bitch, what the hell is going on?"
"Uncle Sanbian, hold on, we've been ambushed!"
"Why the hell did you get ambushed again?"
Liu Sanbian wanted to cry but had no tears. Several arrows hit the soldiers who were carrying him. The soldiers fell to the ground with a thud, and he fell to the ground with a thud again. What the hell, Liu Sanbian swore that he had never felt so desperate in his entire life.
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