1245: C1245 A Letter

C1245 A Letter

Because of this matter, Ma Chao completely lost his trust in Han Sui, and no longer listened to any of Han Sui's opinions. Han Sui was ostracized, and finally abandoned Ma Chao.

Without Han Sui, Ma Chao was like a blind tiger, and in the end, he was defeated by Cao Cao.

On this side was the story of Han Sui, and until now, it had been enthusiastically talked about by many strategists.

Yang Xuan suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked, "This plan is not bad, but many people know about this story, will it be seen through by Sang Zhu Zarro?"

Hong Que smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. Although Sang Zhuzalo is brave and fierce, he never reads books. He uses the words of the outside world. To say it, he is a semi-illiterate person."

Time was of the essence right now. After the two of them decided on their plan, they did not delay any longer and immediately began to plan what to do next.

Red Sparrow found a pen and paper and wrote a letter with a swoosh. Then, he started to paint it. Yang Xuan shook his head when he saw it and said, "You can't do this. I'll write you another letter and you can copy it."

"Ah? Why not? Do you think I'm not good at literature?"

The red sparrow asked doubtfully.

Yang Xuan took the pen and paper from one side and smiled as he said, "This has nothing to do with literary talent. You'll know in a while."

About ten minutes later, Yang Xuan wrote another letter.

Red Sparrow took the letter and looked at it. She could not help but frown. "You are too straightforward. You brazenly advised them to rebel. If those people saw this letter, they must tell Sanzhu Zarro immediately."

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry. There is still one more step."

As he said that, Yang Xuan picked up a pen and started to paint the letter. He smeared more than ten parts of the letter and let the red sparrow read it again.

Red Sparrow took the letter with a puzzled expression. When he saw the content on the letter, it couldn't help but give Yang Xuan a thumbs up. “ This move of yours is really awesome. I didn't expect you to play with words so well. With your literary talent, it would be a pity if you didn't write a novel. "

This letter was written very cleverly.

Before it was painted, the content of this letter was very straightforward, and the meaning of rebellion was straightforward.

But after Yang Xuan erased more than ten keywords, and skipped over the erased parts to read, the content became some unimportant and vulgar words.

This wave of operation made Red Sparrow prostrate in admiration. He estimated that the founder of this diversionary tactic, the letter that Cao Cao had written during the Three Kingdoms Era, was not that ingenious.

Red Sparrow very quickly copied a copy of the letter that Yang Xuan had written in his handwriting.

The letter had been completed. Next, this plan could be considered to have begun.

The red sparrow took out a map of the Land of Hidden Buddhist Kingdom that had already been prepared and used different symbols to mark some points and lines on the map.

These different symbols represented the headquarters of the Church of the Red Shirt, as well as the locations of the outer sect forces.

The lines on the map were the paths that the red sparrow had carefully planned and said to Yang Xuan. "You must remember, when you retreat, you must follow one of these paths. Otherwise, all of our efforts will be in vain."

Yang Xuan memorized the lines of the symbols on the map in his heart as he put the letter away. On the other hand... He smiled at the red sparrow and said, "Don't worry, this is child's play for me. And this is my first time serving as a messenger since I was born. Haha! "

The red sparrow reminded him worriedly, "The most important thing is that no matter what the situation is, your safety must always be the top priority. The mission can fail, but you must not have anything to do with it."

Yang Xuan looked at Red Sparrow's worried expression and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry. I love myself the most. You can stay here peacefully. I guarantee that I will appear in front of you on time without any injuries."

After the small hotel left, Yang Xuan continued to follow a marked spot on the map.

The Land of Hidden Buddhist Kingdom occupied a very large area, and it was the largest plateau in the world.

Due to the unique terrain, the vast land of the Buddhist Kingdom of Kṣitigarbha could not be completely developed into a city.

The environment in a large area northwest of the Land of Ksitigarbha was very harsh. Therefore, apart from a few herdsmen, almost no outsiders came to this bitter and cold land.1

The headquarters of the Church of the Red Shirt, as well as the external forces, were located in this desolate and cold land.

The terrain here was complicated, and the road was very rugged. Fortunately, Yang Xuan was a person who did not lack money. As long as he had enough money, he would be able to save a lot of trouble.

Yang Xuan first bought a second-hand off-road vehicle at three times the price in the small town, then drove off.

When he reached the area where even cars could not enter, Yang Xuan directly found the local herdsmen and threw out a large amount of money.

Then he rode a tall horse, chewing the beef jerky in his mouth, drinking the green barley wine, and a dozen or so guides who were familiar with the local terrain to lead the way.

However, when they arrived at a valley in the northwest direction, the group of guides refused to go forward no matter what.

"Add money. The original price will be increased by three times."

Yang Xuan said lazily on his horse.

However, the herdsmen kept shaking their heads. One of the older herdsmen said, "It's not about money. You've given us enough money."

"Behind the valley is the place where Buddha seals demons. If we go in and disturb the demons, there will be a disaster."

Yang Xuan said with a smile, "There are no devils in this world. These are all superstitious beliefs. Why don't you give us a price?"

The few herdsmen shook their heads. The elderly herdsman continued, "This is not a rumor. Many of us here have seen demons."

"I have seen it myself a few years ago. Those demons have horns on their heads and green eyes. They can even make sounds. It's very scary."

"Young man, I think you're a good person. You'd better not go in. The demons inside will eat people."

It was already late at night. In this desolate and desolate land where no one was around, the wind was like ice shards, making it seem especially sinister.

Just as Yang Xuan was about to speak, one of the herdsmen suddenly pointed in the direction of the valley and said in horror, "Demons, the demons are coming out!"

"Run!"

The elderly herdsman's voice changed in fear. With a shout, the herdsmen immediately mounted their horses and disappeared into the darkness in a few blinks.

Only Yang Xuan, who was left dumbfounded, shook his head and smiled bitterly in the cold wind.

It seemed that the nine years of obligation had not been completely fulfilled.

Yang Xuan also knew that this world was full of unknowns, and the understanding humans had towards this world was probably not even the tip of the iceberg.

He himself had encountered many unimaginable things.

However, he only said that he had always held a conservative opinion about this world.

Most of the Gods and Ghosts were created by people's own imagination and fabrication of some unknown phenomena.

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