Chapter 198: The Devil's Strategy

Traveling thousands of miles, breaking through two lines of defense in a row, Yingfei's strength exploded. The army of 6,000 swelled to 20,000 at once. The whole barracks, brightly lit.

After eating, they fell asleep. Such a high-intensity march is not only a kind of mental torture and a kind of destruction.

"My lord."

The night breeze blows, and there is a hint of coolness. Ying Fei was dressed in a light shirt, standing in the night sky, looking in the direction of the long society, in a slight daze.

In the sky, the strong smell of blood remains. Midnight passed, and it was not blown away.

"Bong-hyo."

At the time of the third watch, the stars were competing for glory, and Ying Fei and Guo Jia did not sleep. It's not that they don't feel sleepy, but they both have things hidden in each other's hearts.

Half ringing.

The two were relatively silent, and only the night wind howled in the camp. Flags are unfurled, and hunting sounds in the air. Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and he retracted his gaze and said.

"Fengxiao, don't you sleep?"

Guo Jia's eyes shot a touch of brilliance, as bright as the sun. Among them, self-confidence is high, and anxiety is even greater.

"The heart is alarmed, and the heart is very disturbed."

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ying Fei did not say anything more. For Guo Jia's heart knot, he can guess a thing or two.

Nearly 15,000 soldiers were surrendered, resulting in a large army mixed. The increase in the number of people has led to a sharp decrease in combat effectiveness. This has become Yingfei's biggest problem at present.

Lead the pawn, and calm the world. Invincible, invincible, looking at the predecessors, there is only Han Xin.

The name of the soldier immortal has been passed down through the ages.

"What do you do about it?"

Thinking for a while, Ying Fei's eyes rolled and said. The obstacles on the way forward will only get stronger. Even all the way to the south, you will definitely face Bocai.

As soon as he thought of fighting with hundreds of thousands of troops, Ying Fei instantly lost confidence in his heart. He has only read a few military books, and he has always forcibly taken advantage of the general trend and is opportunistic.

"Lord, are you afraid?"

Guo Jia is delicate, and he immediately noticed his subtle mentality. After a tentative sentence, his eyes were raised and his body stood straight.

A flamboyant self-confidence rose up and swept everywhere. Guo Jia's eyes burst into light, staring at Ying Fei, and said: "The courage of the general, the handsome for the soul of the army."

"The lord is also a general, so he can be afraid of the battle."

Guo Jia's words were like a thunderbolt. The air exploded, shocking Ying Fei. Now, Ying Fei has no choice but to fight.

"Thank you, Brother Fengxiao."

"Whew."

Nodding slightly towards Guo Jia, he exhaled a breath of turbidity. Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and the apprehension disappeared completely, leaving only the indomitable sharpness.

In the camp, sporadic fires dotted the night sky. In addition to the vigilance, all the soldiers slept peacefully. The snoring shook the sky, and the dreams were constantly whining.

Handsome tent.

A ray of light was flickering, and the flames were big and small, reflecting on Ying Fei's face.

On the table, a huge map, spread out only a corner. Ying Fei lowered her head and was studying carefully.

This time, Ying Fei sent troops to the Changshe Society, and the original idea was just to ask for a name. However, it has changed at this moment, and it is no longer just a request for fame.

This time, he wanted to take the opportunity to bring the yellow scarf to the exiles and enter Liangzhou. In this life, with him, it will never appear, as soon as Dong Zhuo dies, Xiliang will no longer be a hero.

This time, Ying Fei would never allow the west of Chang'an, and there were other princes besides him.

Twenty miles away, there is the army of Bocai. Thirty miles away, is the long society. Ying Fei lifted the pen and sketched it stroke by stroke.

"Smack."

In a fit of rage, he threw the brush down. At this moment, Ying Fei was furious. No matter how you plan it, it's a dead end.

Ten miles away, an army of 30,000 resisted.

Twenty miles away, hundreds of thousands of troops met the attack.

Only by penetrating these two layers of copper walls can it relieve the siege of Changshe. After a sleepless night, Ying Fei's eyes were red and she looked a little haggard.

"Someone."

"My lord."

Xiao Zhan also didn't close his eyes for a night, and stepped in, his expression haggard, arching his hand, and said.

"Gathering generals."

"No."

Looking at Xiao Zhan's back, Ying Fei's eyes narrowed, and then opened them violently. A flash of essence flashed, like lightning in the dark, domineering and scorching.

When it is strong, it is strong!

This is Ying Fei, a bold and meticulous hero. It is precisely because he is young that his blood is boiling, so he dares not to retreat in the face of the power of Bocai.

With 8,000 against 200,000, you dare to shake it head-on.

"Meet my lord."

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Liang, Guo Jia and others arrived together. His expression was respectful and he saluted Yingfei.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Yingfei's eyes shone brightly, and she swept over everyone's faces one by one, paused, and said.

"The offensive of the great army, blocked. If you have any good ideas, please come quickly. ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the big tent was dead. There was no extra sound, and for a while the fallen leaves were audible. Whether it was the military advisor Guo Jia or the general Wei Liang, they all frowned and said nothing.

Bocai's plan is not profound, and even very straightforward. One of them, I am a lot of people, and I am willful. On the contrary, it stumped a group of wise men.

On the battlefield, it is necessary to adapt measures to local conditions. Sometimes the simplest means are more incomprehensible. For this, Ying Fei admires Bocai very much.

"My lord."

Guo Jia's expression moved, and he said towards Ying Fei. As soon as he spoke, the deadlock was broken in an instant, making the atmosphere in the big tent much more harmonious.

"Bong filial piety, but please speak."

Hearing Guo Jia's words, Ying Fei looked overjoyed. This time, although the generals were convened to discuss the matter, except for Guo Jia and Wei Liang, the rest did not have any expectations.

"Assault Sun Zimo."

With a light word, Guo Jia pointed his finger and said: "There is a dense forest here, about the size of four directions, and a thousand hidden soldiers are enough."

"The army attacked Sun Zimo with a frontal momentum and beheaded him in one fell swoop. At the same time, Yun Xuan led a thousand Wei warriors and pretended to be yellow scarves. ”

"Abandon the armor and weapons, and only hide the sleeve crossbow and enter. Take the opportunity to approach Bocai and behead him with a surprise soldier. ”

"Hmm."

Ying Fei's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, very bright. He stared at Guo Jia, eager to see it through. This ghost genius at the end of the Han Dynasty is extremely advanced in tactical thinking.

"The golden cicada's plan to get out of its shell, plus a special soldier to behead behind enemy lines."

The more Ying Fei thought about it, the more feasible she felt, Wei Wushu was a special soldier. What's more, Wei Liang is in person, and all the conditions are ready. His eyes flashed with light, and he turned his head to drink, and said.

"Yun Xuan."

"My lord."

Staring at Wei Liang deadly, Ying Fei said in a deep voice, "Behead Bocai, do you dare?"

"The military order is coming, and everything is forward."

Wei Liang's expression froze, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. A surprise attack behind enemy lines is a kind of grinding for it. Wei Wushu is different from others, and he knows this very well.

"Haha......"

Hearing his words, Ying Fei laughed wildly and said, "The generals will listen to the order."

"Order."

"Wei Liang led a thousand Wei soldiers, immediately changed their clothes, and sneaked to the battlements."

"No."

"Dian Wei led the infantry forward, and met the enemy's short soldiers."

"No."

"Boom."

Ying Fei got up suddenly, shrank his eyes, shouted, and said: "The general will personally lead two thousand Wei warriors, behead Sun Zimo, and when it comes to the fifth watch, the army will be pulled out!"