Chapter 169 Straight to the Yellow Dragon
"The prince, the Trojan horse is in place, and the surprise troops have been ordered to hide in the Trojan horse."
"Good."
Mu Qingfeng raised his sword eyebrows slightly and gently raised the corners of his mouth.
"Prince, wait a minute. Why don't you play one more play for the prince before playing to make it easier for the enemy to enter our trap?
Su Qingxue spoke softly, with a wise light in her eyes.
"Qingxue, what's your good strategy?"
Su Qingxue just bowed her head and whispered in Mu Qingfeng's ear.
After listening, Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly.
"No, although this plan is good, it is risky for you to go. No, I can't let you take risks."
"Prince, Qingxue guarantees that he will never put himself in danger on this trip."
Su Qingxue's words are chiseled and sincere. A pair
"Qingxue, you are recovering, so I'm afraid..."
Mu Qingfeng's expression seemed a little worried.
"Prince, please rest assured that you don't need to consume too much energy. Just go on stage and show them a good play and then come down. Please allow Qingxue to do this.
Seeing Su Qingxue's resolute attitude, Mu Qingfeng was silent for a moment and nod his head to agree.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
The Trojan horse is in place and the time is ripe. The sergeant was excited and ready to go.
However, now in front of all soldiers are three huge giant wooden horses that have never been seen before. In the middle of the Trojan horse stands a high platform.
A breeze was blowing, and the flag was blown high.
However, now everyone's eyes are focused on the white clothes on the high platform.
The clothes are floating, light and elegant. White clothes are better than snow, and they are fairy-looking.
On the platform, Su Qingxue stood against the wind with a silver sword in her hand. Chu Chu was touching, like a goddess from the sky. The legacy is independent, but heroic.
The soldiers pushed the wooden platform slowly until the main entrance of the palace stopped.
Then, the drums thundered and the horn sounded.
With the sound of drums, there are wisps of smoke. The green smoke rose slowly and spread, like a fairyland.
At the same time, Su Qingxue waved her silver sword and danced.
Lightly, he waved the silver sword around the three wooden horses. The silver sword is light and graceful, and its steps are light and elegant.
Su Qingxue dances gracefully, and the smoke is permeated, just like a fairyland.
When the soldiers saw such a fairy-like scene, they couldn't help but be attracted by the beauty in front of them and couldn't move their eyes.
In the imperial city, Muronghen's soldiers were also confused by Su Qingxue's formation, which made them a little confused.
"General, look, what tricks are Mu Qingfeng playing now?! There are actually three giant wooden objects, and there is still smoke.
"Yes, general, there is also a woman in white dancing with her sword on it. According to their subordinates, they seem to be praying for blessings and sacrificing."
Hearing this, the leading general raised his eyebrows slightly, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Oh, because I lost too much, I just want to worship God and rely on sacrifices to win?! What a delusion!"
"The general is right. They are ugly people."
"Come on, find me a divine archer and shoot off the flag on their platform!"
"Yes!"
In an instant, the silver sword swirling and hits the platform flag.
Su Qingxue still danced her sword and was not scared, but smiled at the corners of her mouth.
The silver sword was abruptly inserted on the platform flag. At this moment, only heard Mu Qingfeng's order, and the soldiers roared and attacked the gate.
The soldiers rushed to the front court and greeted them with their flaming feather arrow attack.
The rockets rushed to come, and one side of the shields stood up one after another.
Su Qingxue also retreated from the platform, left the battlefield protected by a team and returned to Mu Qingfeng's side.
"Cnow, thank you for your hard work."
Mu Qingfeng's eyes are full of pity.
Su Qingxue just smiled and said indifferently.
"Qing Xue is just a little effort, and then it's up to the prince's command."
Mu Qingfeng nod and smiled.
"Go on the order and let the soldiers in front of you resist for a moment, and the rest of the soldiers are ready to go and ready at any time."
"Yes."
Sure enough, according to the established plan, the attack is still aimed at lure the enemy deeper. After pretending to resist for a while, Mu Qingfeng's front army naturally fled back, but this time it was indeed a big gift for Murong Hen.