"The enemy camp is more chaotic?" Bangs asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Not really. When I look at our army, there are countless warriors dressed in white, but I don't see them in the enemy camp. Yu Shanhan said, "The enemy's army is disheartened, and the soldiers have no intention of fighting with their lives, and they will be safe!" ”

Since he knew that Zhang Wei was eavesdropping behind his back, Liu Hai gave him more opportunities to test, and said with a smile: "What do you think is going to be good?" ”

Yu Shanhan said: "As long as the third master comes, we can take the initiative to attack!" ”

Liu Hai nodded, and asked again: "Then what do you think, why did Nanqi delay his arrival?" ”

Yu Shanhan hesitated for a moment and said, "Could it be that Jin Liuzhen is really going south?!" Impossible, Tuoba Weiwei will not let him get his wish. He wooed the Mengyuan tribe, to put it bluntly, just to end the situation of being evenly matched with Tuoba Weiwei. As he spoke, as he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he patted his forehead and exclaimed: "The third master is already in the Nalan Department!" ”

Liu Hai smiled with satisfaction, which made him go back first, and asked Zhang Wei, who showed up: "Zhang Wei, do you think he has the qualifications to be a thousand-commander?" ”

Zhang Wei stared at the tent door, couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "How can it?!" ”

Tian Yanfeng was taken aback, thinking that he was too bad for Liu Hai, but he complained again: "This person can already be in charge alone, how can he be enough to be a thousand-commander?!" It's a pity that the army is not the same, and there is no commander who can let him take responsibility. Why are there so many talents around you, but around me? There is only one old master Tian! ”

Liu Hai knew that he was eager to seek talent, so he listed the lives of heroes and said: "If there are no them in the army, how can there be so many heroes in white!" ”

"Hero in white?" Tian Yanfeng was confused, and couldn't understand why he was a hero when he wore white.

Liu Hai saw that Zhang Wei didn't explain, afraid that he wouldn't be able to understand Yu Shanhan's inference for a while, so he said: "The white clothes are bright and clean, and they are eye-catching under the sun." If he is a peerless hero, everyone will always ask about him. In the case of slaves and tribesmen, their leaders or masters are also easily visible. These people are either warriors who are determined to live and die, or they are brave and invincible heroes. ”

Tian Yanfeng sighed: "I understand. It seems that the repeated worries are unnecessary, the victory is decided, and it is just around the corner. ”

Liu Hai nodded and said: "Looking at it now, the Chinese army is pinned down by the enemy, and the fighters are hidden on the left and right wings. After saying that, he called people in, and added "rearmament warfare" after the strict prohibition of war.

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There was no movement in the Nalan Department, but the ambush soldiers in the mountains were already stupid.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon of this day, Feng Shu and Zhang Baofa took a group of people across the river in order to confuse the enemy garrison and take the opportunity to get closer to the people.

The men and horses stationed on the other side of the river were not many, but together with the centurions who were drawn to identify the horses, the number of men and slaves herding the horses amounted to more than 1,300.

When they crossed the river, they were first met by a captain of ten, who had not heard of the name of Kwaxiao Yezhang, but knew what it meant to defect, and knew what he had to buy his belongings, so he reported the matter to the commander of the Murik Mudsler Jin clan, Salin Heikuo.

A few years ago, Salin Heikuo and the fierce northern tribe failed in the battle, and they were blamed by the Red Sun Khan, and now there are only three or four hundred people in the department, and they can slack off.

Zhang Baofa gave him a few horses, but he did not arouse his enthusiasm for introduction.

He settled the people at will, robbed the cattle and sheep of other tribes, slaughtered them for Fengshu, and repeatedly asked them how many people they still had.

Zhang Baofa and Fengshu didn't know his background, and at this time he was already poor, but he misunderstood because he was arrogantly robbing other people's property, and just told him that there were only 1,000 men and women now, but as long as he got the help of the Red Sun Khan, it would not be a problem to gather tens of thousands of people.

Saleen Heikuo wanted to take them in for himself, how could he let his duck fly to someone else's plate? He told them with ulterior motives that the Red Sun Khan would not help them, and if the Zhang clan encircled and suppressed it, it was better to return to Mobei with him. For this reason, he desperately described the scenery of Mobei to the bones of Kuaxiao Yezhang, Kua Liu Qi and Kua Axiao, saying that the water and grass are fertile, wild geese are all over the lake, yellow sheep are flocks, there are few people in the meadow, and you can gallop anywhere.

"Kua Liu Qi" gnawed on the meat, kept asking stupid questions for a moment, and as he spoke, he made trouble with Fengshu and asked him to bring his subordinates over, and he pulled his own Uncle Zhang Baofa to play with Salin Heikuo on horseback. This play, shuttle through the herd of horses until dark.

He didn't know if the people of Salen Heikuo had noticed the movement on the other side of the river, but he was not worried at all, and he stupidly shot the "long-haired" horse that was broken to the end, and asked Salen Heikuo if his archery skills were good, and at first glance he was a little patriarch without parental constraints.

While Liu Qi was doing everything he could to win the trust of the enemy, Feng Shu had already disembarked from the raft in the wide area downstream and went back to gather the people of Ziwu.

There were more than thirty fierce men with him, both of whom had thick limbs and hideous expressions, and at a glance they knew that it was the arrangement made by the enemy leader to supervise Fengshu.

Before leaving, Zhang Baofa and his relatives promised Fengshu to take care of the two children for him, but he was still relieved, just thinking: Liu Qi's mind has been filled with war profits, and his eyes are empty except for war horses, and he is forced by him to find people who do not exist, what should he do?

Mistakes in the chapter tail plan have appeared.

Judging from the leader of the enemy, although the other party is a little unruly, his ambition and talent must not be underestimated, otherwise he will not skip Hu Xiang to win over his own people. Now he detained all the people and sent men to follow him, and if he could not get a reply from his own people, he would not have noticed the movement on the other side of the river, and he would not have immediately awakened. Thinking like this, although Fengshu did not change the indifference on the surface, he was sad in his heart, so he gradually ignored the two people beside him, bent over to pluck water, and made himself more sober by pouring his face.

The sunset gradually burned the river red, and the golden whirlpools rippled under the broken penny, and the broom-like traces were dragged behind the moving bamboo raft, and sometimes, two or three splashes of water would drip off the penny, but they were immediately swept into the waves, as if they were sucked by the strange force of the river.

It had only been more than ten steps from the shore, and under the supervision of the man holding the pen, another fierce man stepped into the water first, pushing the raft in order to secure it into the shore depression.

Without hesitation, Feng Shu also stepped into the water after him, and while joining forces with him, he said in an unquestionable tone: "Bow me to hunt game, and I will spend the night in the mountains tonight!" ”

The man pushing the raft looked at him lazily, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, which was a sign that the fierce man was not accustomed to obeying orders, but in the end, the man still handed the bow over, and then ripped off the half-wet skirt, wrapped it with dry food and water bladders, and handed it to the shore. The man who was holding the basket had climbed down from the half-overturned raft, and then he took his companion by the hand and went ashore with him.

Feng Shu led them forward, walked straight for a few miles, and came to a chaotic stone forest. Seeing that the mountains and fields were getting more and more cloudy, revealing a few colors that could make people shiver, it was a good place to kill the enemy, so he said, "It's getting late." The three of you and I will rest here. Rest for a while, and I'll go hunt for some prey. ”

The two men looked left and right, went into the forest, unraveled the water and food, and brought stones to make a fire. Feng Shu went around to the forest, and then secretly came back to watch. A moment later, the fire was lit, and one of the fierce men rested on the root of the tree, while the other left with a bow in hand. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and said secretly: "I'm afraid that the two of you will be on guard, and when you see that the situation is not good, you will run for your life, and it will be difficult to catch up." That's good, but I'm waiting for me to clean them up one by one. ”

Thinking of this, he dived to the tree, threw his bow and held his sword, and suddenly jumped over.

The fierce man was also so agile that he opened his eyes at this moment, and when he saw that he couldn't shout, he picked up his arm and blocked the short knife. Fengshu was very afraid that the other person would hear his screams and flee, so he quickly knelt on the enemy's chest and stuck his throat with his big hand. The two fell into a fight, fighting with all their strength, and it took a long time for one of them to die.

As soon as Feng Shu stood panting, he heard footsteps.

Realizing that the enemy was aware, he immediately turned to the back of the tree, and as he expected, the fierce man who had returned did not come straight to the fire, and disappeared without a trace.

He was afraid that the other party would flee for his life, so he wanted to bypass from the shadows, but as soon as he moved, there was an extra long arrow under his feet. He was startled, and couldn't help but be afraid of the enemy's eyesight, archery, reaction, and patience, but he was also relieved, and thought to himself: such a strong enemy must have confidence, but he is not afraid that he will escape.

The two of them fought patiently and waited for the bonfire to be extinguished without firewood for a long time.

After staying up for a long time, I could only smell the wolf cry in the distance, and the forest was already dark, and even the dead fire was only an eye-sized fiery red. Feng Shu took the opportunity to go around, touched the enemy, probed for a long time with his eyes and perception, and was shocked into a cold sweat, it turned out that the enemy had disappeared. For some reason, he had a gut feeling that the enemy was not fleeing and was looking for him, so he gave himself to his instinct and leaned against the trees to find it again.

After taking a hundred steps cautiously, suddenly there was breathing behind him, and he turned around sharply, and saw a figure in the darkness. At this time, the enemy also noticed him, and his breathing suddenly became short. There is a short knife in the technique, the enemy carries a bow, and one of the two pounces forward, and one tries to open the distance, and the first blow in the hurry fails to be satisfactory. The other party saw Fengshu's short knife and knew that it was too late to turn the bow, so he took the first step to abandon the bow and hug it, and shook Fengshu on his head.

Fengshu was pressed down by him, and the knife in his hand didn't know where to throw it, so he had to arch his knees and hold the opponent's chest tightly, preventing the other party from grabbing his neck. In the end, he topped his opponent and pressed it, but he ate a punch and fell over.

After fighting for half an hour, Feng Shu picked up the short knife and stopped leaning against the tree to gasp. After feeling the strength of these two fierce men, he only felt tired and hungry, and did not want to move at all, so he moved to the campfire step by step, intending to start the fire and turn back after using up the food.

Because his arm trembled with all his strength, he sat for a long time without lighting a fire, and his heart could not help but be anxious, so he opened his armor robe with one hand, grabbed a water bladder with the other, drank and poured it, and then grabbed a piece of dried meat and tore it.

As he was eating with a little strength, there was a gust of wind beside him, and he could only hear the rattling of the grass and trees.

As soon as he was startled, he saw a beast the size of a calf come and pounce like lightning, and had to roll over behind the tree with a low roar. The beast's eyes were bright, and as soon as it returned, it was already crouching and sticking out its claws.

When he saw that it was a tiger, he held the short knife and waited, and when the tiger crossed the tree, he grabbed the tiger's scalp flesh, shouted, turned over to the tiger's body, and stabbed with a short knife.

The tiger roared like a thunderbolt, only to make the branches and trees of the jungle rattle.

Furious with the pain, it rolled over and leaped and lifted Fengshu, retracted its front paws vigorously, and pressed Fengshu to the ground. Feng Shu shrank his front body, tightened his legs with waist strength, lifted one knee up, pulled one leg and foot out of the ground, and curled back with gestures and knives inserted into the ground.

One of the tiger's paws pierced through his robe, scratching one rib of flesh, but the other paw pushed up his shoulder like a boulder, threatening to tear through his armor.

It was too late, it was fast, he suddenly raised his body, stabbed the broken knife into the tiger's jaw, and then used his calm strength to take the opportunity to break free from the tiger's claws. At this time, his chest was already in a mess, in addition to his armor, there were also more lacerations, and the whole person was also aroused to be ferocious, so he used his divine power to lift the tiger's body, hit the tree pole, and then went around his body, and pressed the tiger's legs under the tree with his arms. The tiger could still snatch his back with its hind paws, and with only two blows, the claws went from the waist into the leather armor and pulled diagonally to the hip bone. He ignored the pain and cut the tiger's throat open in one breath before he would stop.

Throwing away the tiger, he was already throbbing and softening into a mess.

At this time, he checked the whole body, and found no wounds that were too serious, and only remembered to eat food to replenish his strength, so he peeled the tiger's belly with a dagger, and then reached down and took out the hot tiger's heart to chew. When the hot tiger's heart was down, the blood and sweat all over his body had been bonded, and he felt that his strength had returned to him, so he found a water bladder and drank it, bowed and arrows, and turned back to the riverbank. After stumbling a little way, he met a few soldiers, and when he asked, he knew that the three of them had already been discovered by the secret agents of Zhang's tail, and they only came to answer until dark.

Fengshu was picked up by them, and when he saw Zhang Swing in the line lurking on the bank, they told him about the situation on the other side of the river.

Seeing that the other party was covered in blood, and the people behind him dragged the big worm, he was amazed in his heart, and naturally trusted his judgment of the combat effectiveness of this team, but at this time, the war horses had been gathered upstream, and the brave soldiers were ambushed to the middle bank, and they could not be changed.

The cold wind blew one after another, and the mosquitoes desperately lay down on the body, and the sound of crackling and slapping the face sounded from time to time.

Fengshu stood up, Zhang Swing also stood up with his cloak in his hand, and they cast their eyes, only to see a line in the middle of the river in the vast dark night, and the fire frame on the opposite side must be slaves resting beside the herds of horses.

"Give me a team of men and I'll take them back before the enemy comes to their senses!" Every technique is unquestionably demanding.

Zhang Weiwei was not moved by his tone, but said with a little regret: "Although the team is large, it is old and young!" I can only give you fifty people! ”

Feng Shu was helpless, so he had to look at the other side again to guess how Liu Qi and the others spent the night.

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At this time, Liu Qi was so busy that he couldn't sleep.

The night before, Salin Heikuo's subordinates also noticed that there were people on the other side of the river, and the next day, Liu Qi and they happened to go to vote, which made them relax a lot. But Saleen Heikuo was not without a little doubt. He tested the people again and again, judging their origins, their origins, and whether they were cheating.

Ningguta's subordinates have nothing to say, and a few people from the Northern Snow Mountain clan are not easy to judge, but Liu Qi and Liu Axiao are not very old and can tell the truth. Liu Axiao didn't speak much, revealing a bit of scheming, which is not the best breakthrough point compared to the stupid "praise of Liu Qi".

So, he was more reluctant to be entangled by "Praise Liu Qi", and repeatedly asked some questions to see if there was any discrepancy between the answers before and after.

Liu Qi was blindly pretending to be stupid at first, and then he was stupid to come up with countermeasures, you ask him who else is left in the family?

He replied that he could not count, and then added dogs and slaves and cattle and sheep to Riga.

You asked him if his surname Zhang was bad, and he said that whose dog was more obedient, but he was driven to nowhere to go, jumped off the hill and fell to his death. (To be continued.) )