"Phew."

The high-pitched shouts broke the silence between heaven and earth. Ying Fei gently reined in the reins of the horse, and the front hooves of the black horse were raised all of a sudden, almost upright.

With his left hand stretched out, he said, "The army has stopped its advance, and it has eaten quickly to rest and recuperate."

"No."

After days of continuous marching, Yingfei's physical strength was deeply exhausted. This kind of one-tendon march is not suitable for ordinary people at all, and is only suitable for life and death in order to stimulate potential for survival.

And such a state is not suitable for moving forward at all. Once the physical strength is exhausted, the combat power of the 13,000 army will be halved. It would be a disaster if there were a large number of yellow turbans.

……

"Lin Feng."

"My lord."

"Herod."

The war horse was agitated, and Lin Feng staggered forward, towards Ying Fei, and said. Lin Feng was riding on a horse, except for being dressed in black, he was no different from the foot soldiers behind him.

"What's the name of this place?"

"The name of this place is Jiepai Mountain, which separates Qinghe County from Pingyuan County."

Hearing his words, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Map."

"No."

Xiao Zhan walked forward quickly, spreading out the marching map at once. Ying Fei Xing picked his eyes, turned over and dismounted, and followed.

The light in his eyes was as bright as a jewel, and he radiated a sparkling light. Ying Fei pointed to the map and said, "Pingyuan County is located in the northwest of Qingzhou, which is its gateway."

"As long as you capture Pingyuan County, you can cut off the retreat of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban. At that time, hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves in Qingzhou will be in my hands, and I will let the general handle it. ”

After a slight pause, he pondered for a moment and said, "Fengxiao, what do you think about this matter?"

Soldiers are coming to Qingzhou, this is not a simple matter. His eyes flashed, and he said. At this moment, Ying Fei was a little undecided.

"Qingzhou Yellow Turban, the momentum is huge. However, it lacks a strong center and lacks a general's talent, which leads to the fact that there are a large number of yellow turbans in Qingzhou, but it is not a climate. ”

Guo Jia's expression was calm, and a touch of confidence flashed in his eyes, and at this time, he was a little high-spirited.

With eyes like torches, Guo Jia stared at Ying Fei deadly. After a while, he arched his hand, smiled, and said: "The army will come out in a mighty way, and it will carry the general trend of the world and wipe out the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army in one fell swoop."

"For the sake of now, there is only a rest and recuperation of the army. After he was full of wine and food, when he was full of physical strength, he did not surrender with the momentum of thunder, and slaughtered him with troops. ”

"With the blood of a county of yellow turbans, the bones discarded everywhere, to create an invincible reputation. When the time comes, you only need to report the name, and the yellow scarf of a state will be passed on. ”

"Thorny ......"

His fingers kept scribbling the map, and Guo Jia's eyes flashed. A line of attack was completed in an instant.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ying Fei approved Guo Jia's idea. His eyes were like torches, staring at the map deadly, his eyes narrowed, and he said.

"Yun Xuan."

"My lord."

Wei Liang was dressed in military uniform and stood in the army. Some of them are even more outstanding.

Glancing at the bright-eyed Wei Liang, Ying Fei's eyes moved, and he shouted, "After the army is finished, you will lead a thousand Wei soldiers and enter the Gaotang Dynasty in the east."

"No."

"At the same time, the troops came out of Gaotang to peek into the plain."

"No."

Wei Liang retreated, Ying Fei glanced at Dian Wei, and said, "Evil comes."

"My lord."

"With you as the general, Feng Xiao as the military advisor, leading 6,000 troops, and attacking the plain county."

"No."

Glancing at the excited Dian Wei, Ying Fei advised, "Go here, hold the banner along the way, and do your best to attract the attention of the yellow scarf."

"No."

Dian Wei and Guo Jia gave up together. His eyes twitched in the depths, ready to move. As a general, no one is unwilling to test the world with a sword and show what he has learned.

Not to mention peerless generals like Dian Wei and anti-heaven strategists like Guo Jia. The deepest in its heart is even hotter.

Ying Fei Xing's eyes were raised, and he burst into tears, and said: "The remaining two thousand Wei soldiers, and the four thousand foot soldiers are led by the general, thinking that they are secret soldiers, and they will attack the plain county."

"No."

The sound of the promise was loud, like a roar. Thirteen thousand troops, morale was raised. It's like a peerless sword, quenched with blood.

The rolling momentum soared into the sky, dominating the world. At this moment, Ying Fei was a little excited, looking at the army raising her arms, and a sense of pride rushed straight to Yungan.

"Pluck it."

……

"My lord."

"Hmm."

With a movement of her eyes, Ying Fei turned her head and said, "Black Ice Terrace, is there any news?"

"Pingyuan County, in addition to the county government, Gaotang, Ayang, Nuan County, etc. are all occupied by the Yellow Turban."

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ying Fei's eyes shot a sharp edge, and said, "The army will rest for a while, and then continue to move forward."

Ying Fei's eyes flickered, and he wanted to avoid Gao Tang, rush to Ande, raise the power of Wei Wushu, and finish his work in one battle to recover Ande.

After that, he returned to the division and led Wei Wushu to counterattack and attack the plain county.

"No."

After a short rest, the army quickly departed. Under the leadership of Ying Fei, he went northeast. Ande is far away from Pingyuan County, more than 300 miles.

"Drive."

With a wave of the horsewhip, the black sand under the crotch ran wildly. On the dry official road, bring up a road of smoke and dust. Like a tornado, rolling up.

Arrogant and domineering.

"Drive."

There were two thousand Wei soldiers behind him, and his face was expressionless. There was no action other than whipping. Wei Wushu is an elite, and one is the elite of ten.

He understands how to march more economically. That's the benefit of veterans, elites. Thousands of miles away, his dismount can still fight.

When Wei Wushu encounters an unexpected situation, he can also immediately swing his sword and join the battle. This is the quality of an army, a symbol of elite soldiers.

"Phew."

Wu Qi stopped, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Xiao Zhan."

"My lord."

"Poof."

Pulling out the iron sword, Ying Fei's eyes swelled with murderous intent, and the tip of the sword pointed at the city wall of Ande, and shouted angrily, saying.

"Invitation to war."

"No."

……

"Drive."

As soon as he urged the war horse, his legs were clamped. The war horse was in pain and went forward. At this moment, Xiao Zhan was like a warrior, with an indomitable momentum.

"Phew."

"Herod'......"

As soon as he pulled the war horse, Xiao Zhan pointed the spear in his hand and shouted loudly, "Listen to the people in the city, most of the capital of the Western Regions is under the city, open the city gate quickly."

"Otherwise, the city of Ande will be broken, the chickens and dogs will not be left, and the nine clans will be punished."

"Kill."

The spear pointed at the sky, wanting to pierce the blue sky. Xiao Zhan raised his head to the sky and howled, and the huge shouting of killing was like a fuse, which suddenly ignited morale.

"Kill."

"Kill."

"Kill."

……

After that, two thousand Wei soldiers shouted angrily. Its murderous aura is fierce and imposing. All of a sudden, Ande Yellow Turban, frightened.

The name of the protector of the Western Regions is just like the king of Hades. Its name of winning a hundred battles is rumored all over the world. Not long ago, a fire burned Bocai's 200,000 army clean.