Chapter 25: You have a formation but no soldiers, how are you going to deal with me?

Chapter 25: You have a formation but no soldiers, how are you going to deal with me?

Black and white air currents flashed in the sky!
A figure suddenly appeared beside Fu Jun'er.

This was an old man, thin and with extremely ugly eyes, nose and mouth.

But the strange thing is that when this person stands there, it is easy to ignore everything about his appearance.

The whole person seems to be integrated into the surrounding world.

"Master!"

Fu Jun'er coughed lightly and bowed to the old man.

At this moment, everyone around, especially Luo Cheng, was completely stunned.

Who else can be called master by Fu Jun'er?
Goryeo's great national master, Fu Cailin!

Besides being shocked, everyone's first thought was disbelief.

Fu Cailin appeared here, how could he appear here?
A grandmaster-level figure could naturally go anywhere in the world.

But what time is it now?

Hundreds of thousands of Sui troops have arrived in Goryeo.

As the most important heritage of Goryeo, how could it not remain in the country?

"Is it okay!"

Fu Cailin greeted Fu Jun'er gently, then turned around and looked at the plain littered with corpses, a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"It's my incompetence, please punish me, Master!"

Fu Cailin shook his head:
"No need to do that. Man proposes, God disposes. This was my plan, so how can I blame you? Besides, who could have expected that we would suddenly encounter the Sui army?"

"And this grain transport team happens to have such a person hidden in it."

After saying that, Fu Cailin raised his head and looked over here.

"You are the descendant of Luo Yi, the King of Beiping. You have inherited all the true teachings of the Luo family. You are really good."

Fu Cailin praised gently, and then looked at Gao Changsheng.

"As for you, did you set up the battle array in this place? Forgive my poor eyesight, I really can't see it."

"I don't know which family of the Great Sui Dynasty you are from. At such a young age, you have such a high level of military skills. You also have the Northern Tyrant Spear Skills of Murong Chui! You can be called a genius!"

"No wonder thousands of our Goryeo warriors were almost wiped out due to a mere half-hour's delay. Who could have thought that there would be such a genius among the grain transport team that we suddenly encountered?"

Fu Cailin sighed!
Gao Changsheng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the Goryeo cavalry were so strange.

It is obvious that this cavalry unit, including Fu Cailin and two others, sneaked in separately.

The two sides have not yet reconciled.

And judging from the situation, their meeting here was accidental, and their purpose was not the grain transport team.

"Master Fu, thank you for your praise!"

"Speaking of unexpected things, we should be the ones who said this."

“Who would have thought that at the critical moment of the war between the two countries, Grand Master Fu Cailin did not stay in Goryeo, but came to the Sui Dynasty instead.”

"Could it be that Master Fu is ready to give up Liaodong, or has he known that there is no hope for Goryeo and started to prepare for a retreat in advance?"

"Bullshit! Sui dog, how dare you insult my master? My master is such a great man, how could he..." Fu Jun'er shouted angrily when she heard that.

"Jun Chuo!" Fu Cailin spoke softly to stop Fu Jun'er.

Gao Changsheng chuckled and shook his head. Of course he knew it was impossible.

Fu Cailin was a man who took the path of protecting the country. He regarded Goryeo as his faith, so it was impossible for him to escape from the battlefield.

However, knowing this, Gao Changsheng became even more curious about Fu Cailin's purpose and why he dared to leave Goryeo at this time.

"Please forgive me for any offense, but I am really curious about what could have made Master Fu ignore the safety of Liaodong and Goryeo and sneak into the Sui Dynasty at this time."

Fu Cailin shook his head and smiled:
"No matter what the purpose is, it is doomed to fail now. There is nothing to say."

"As for ignoring Goryeo, that is out of the question. Although Goryeo is not as powerful as the Sui Dynasty, the ruler and his subjects are of one mind, and the whole country is united. Even without me, no one can easily offend Goryeo."

Gao Changsheng couldn't help but frown.

Fu Cailin's words were clearly full of confidence.

But he couldn't figure out where the other party's confidence came from.

You should know that this time the Sui army is full of experts, such as Yang Lin, Yu Juluo, Wu Jianzhang and so on.

Even if Fu Cailin stayed in Goryeo, it would be a stretch for him to do it alone. Not to mention that he had left Goryeo. Who else could Goryeo rely on besides him?
In fact, Gao Changsheng didn't know the situation in Liaodong City at this time.

If he knew, then he would definitely understand, but at the same time he would be more confused.

The huge chessboard on the top of Liaodong City has an aura that soars into the sky, and it is obvious that it comes from Fu Cailin.

But now at the same time, Fu Cailin appeared in the territory of the Sui Dynasty again.

But how could one person be in two places at the same time?

Of course, now neither Gao Changsheng nor Yang Lin and others outside Liaodong City know about this.

Just when Gao Changsheng was thinking.

Fu Cailin in the distance suddenly spoke again.

"Forget it, forget it, now that things have come to this, I can only let it go!"

Fu Cailin sighed quietly, exuding a sense of loneliness all over his body.

He looks like an old man in his twilight years.

But Gao Changsheng was already extremely alert in his heart.

Almost all of the 4,000 Goryeo cavalry were killed.

Especially the big things that the other party was unaware of were directly destroyed.

Gao Changsheng didn't believe that Fu Cailin would give up so easily.

Anyone who can cultivate martial arts to this level is definitely not a good person.

Especially now that the two countries are still in a state of hostility with each other at war.

Sure enough, Fu Cailin sighed again, and as he sighed, an invisible murderous intent instantly emerged.

"Ugh!"

"I have always loved talents. I have practiced martial arts for decades and have never bullied the weak."

"However, now that the two countries are at war and Korea is in danger, there are some things that I cannot tolerate."

"Both of you are extremely talented, but it's a pity that you are not from Korea!"

Another sigh fell.

The murderous aura in the air has almost solidified into substance.

Gao Changsheng's expression became serious.

The energy in his body circulated, and the light in the surrounding space instantly emitted a dazzling light.

Fu Cailin was not in a hurry. He closed his eyes and carefully felt everything in the world around him, as well as the subtle suppression he was under.

"What a great formation! You are truly amazing!"

"No wonder my Gao Li Er Lang was defeated so quickly."

"It's just, what a pity!"

Fu Cailin suddenly shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that my friend has a formation but no soldiers!"

Fu Cailin raised his head and his gaze fell on the soldiers behind Gao Changsheng, who clearly did not have any training and seemed out of place.

"A general without soldiers is not a real general!"

After the laughter died down, Fu Cailin's voice suddenly changed and became murderous.

"With these, you can bully my leaderless men."

"But now, how are you going to deal with the power of this old man's Dharma image?"

"boom!"

A terrible loud noise was heard.

The whole earth began to shake violently.

Behind Fu Cailin, a huge image appeared out of thin air.

An extremely sharp sword intent cut through the void and pointed directly at where Gao Changsheng and others were.

(End of this chapter)