One day to take the Kip stone, three days to surround Fu Jian, five days to recover Shouchun.

Mo Xiaobai's plan is not crazy, but it is such a bold strategy that has raised the interest of Qianlong Zaiyuan and others.

Playing steadily and winning is naturally not a problem.

That would delay time, but it wouldn't be challenging.

It is not inappropriate to seek stability, but everyone present is looking forward to this plan.

Of course, these are all due to Mo Xiaobai's strong performance in the dungeon, which makes people have to believe that he has this ability.

At the end of the brief meeting, all the Huaxia Lord players said goodbye one after another.

"Daydreaming, I'm as confident as ever."

"What, did you deal with him?"

The right battalion of the Allied army, Ichimoke Tianya and his companions returned to the territory, and their mouths were still daydreaming.

"You forgot that I'm also a big Han player?"

The companion sighed with a smile, and then spoke: "If it weren't for the pressure on the Han side, I wouldn't have migrated to the Great Qin." ”

"Haha, that's what he suffered at his hands?"

"I didn't suffer a loss, I just made a deal with Big Dream City."

If Mo Xiaobai carefully inquired about the identity of the companion brought by Tianya, he would know that this person also had an intersection with Big Dream City.

To be precise, Father Mo can get the blessing of becoming a god player.

The former lord of the Great Han, the demon of the volcano.

When the deal was completed, the Stygian Demon paid a lot of money, but he also got what he wanted, including a town-level migration order.

With the opportunity to migrate, the Stygian Volcano Demon did not hesitate at all and left Dahan directly.

Leaving the huge shadow of Big Dream City, his territory has now been successfully promoted to the city level.

Walk into the tent. The two chatted a few more words, and then recruited all the generals under their command into the account for discussion.

………

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the time of the night passes quickly.

As soon as the white of the fish belly appeared in the sky, the smoke of the player's allies had already risen.

At this time, the sky was still dark, and even if there was cooking smoke, it could not be seen through the river.

Nearly an hour later, a feast-filled army set out. Because it was clear in advance that the next few days of battle would follow, all the preparations were complete.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the army of Huimengke began to assemble on the riverbank, and the dragon artillery and chariots were all pushed to the shore.

"Boom Boom"

A heavy artillery bombarded indiscriminately, and Mo Xiaobai couldn't see anything clearly across the riverbank, but there was a faint chaotic cry for help in his ears.

"Cross the river!"

At the sound of an order, the three-winged warships that had been prepared for a long time sailed to the opposite shore together.

Although Mo Xiaobai didn't bring too many soldiers and horses this time, he brought a large number of naval warships, which could allow at least 5,000 soldiers to cross the river at a time.

When the first soldiers came to the other side, the smoke and dust in front of them had dissipated, and only deep pits remained.

As for the camp set up by the former Qin on the opposite bank, only the rear camp can still see some wooden frames.

"Kill!"

Luo Shixin was the first to lead the army to dismount, and seeing that there seemed to be a fleeing figure in the distance, he immediately whipped and ordered the pursuit.

As for the corpses that fell around, he had no interest in picking them up.

Mo Xiaobai disembarked with the second batch of soldiers, and he still followed Xu Huang by his side.

"It seems that this time Gongming is useless for heroes, these Qin soldiers are not enough to be beaten by one person."

Mo Xiaobai opened his mouth with a bit of joking, but Xu Huang replied meticulously: "The last general is guarding the lord this time, and protecting the lord is the duty of the last general." ”

Well, there really is nothing to talk about with Xu Huang.

The leading troops followed in the footsteps of the former army led by Luo Shixin, and warships from other alliances began to appear on the surrounding riverbanks.

Sortie!

As soon as he entered the dungeon, he launched a general attack, which was completely different from the style of Mo Xiaobai's previous dungeons, but the effect was surprisingly good.

Two hours later, Luo Shixin had already attacked the Kip Shi camp.

At the same time, the main camp of the Qin army was fifteen miles away.

Fu Jian, who had just woken up from his dream, wanted to ask about the situation on the other side of the river, but he didn't want to prevent Kipshi's distress messenger from bringing the news of the Jin army's large-scale attack.

The thunder was rolling in the sky by the river, and the scene of the sea of fire was also vividly told by the messengers.

Fu Jian's first reaction was naturally disbelief, and he grabbed the messenger: "If you bewitch the people again, be careful that I take your head to sacrifice the flag!" ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the small, the small ones don't dare to hide it in the slightest, the right camp of Kipshi has been blown up by the thunder, and now there is nothing left, and those Jin troops are all attacking Kipshi."

"Your Majesty. Kip Stone is going to be unable to be saved, General Liu asked me to deliver a message, he will defend Kip Stone to the death, let the army, the army quickly retreat to Shouchun. ”

The messenger was flustered, and Fu Jian was even more frightened when he heard it.

His own henchman actually sent a messenger to report the news, and it was such a ridiculous thing.

The Jin army still has the help of heaven and thunder?

Then why didn't you fall from the sky and smash yourself to death?

Fu Jian just thought about it casually, but the next moment, his face became very ugly.

Divine Stone from the Sky?

Will there really be?

Hundreds of years must have passed since that incident.

What Fu Jian thought of at this moment was the final battle of Wang Mang's new policy.

How did Liu Xiu win?

"Could it be that the land of Kyushu really has divine help? Will the gods set things right? ”

Although Fu Jian hadn't seen the dragon cannon in action with his own eyes, he was already panicking in his heart.

No matter how he prides himself on being wise and martial, it is an indisputable fact that the Jin Dynasty is the orthodoxy of Kyushu.

If the power of the past reappears, and the target is directed at himself, how can he fight with the sky with a mortal body?

If Wang Mang's old story hadn't happened, Fu Jian wouldn't have panicked so quickly, but who let Wang Mang's experience be in front of him?

Lost his mind in an instant, Fu Jian shook his head so that he didn't think about the gods and thunder fire, and after taking a deep breath, he summoned several generals in the Chinese military camp to his side.

"When the Jin army came to attack, I decided to retreat to Shouchun, let all the Jin people cross the river, and annihilate them all in Huainan on the north bank of the river."

This order is very inexplicable, because right now, a million Qin troops are approaching Weishui, and the sudden retreat is not to give the Jin army a respite?

Someone raised an objection at the moment, but Fu Jian didn't explain at all, and he couldn't explain it, so he glared directly: "I said withdraw and withdraw, notify me, and all the soldiers and horses will withdraw to Shouchun together!" ”

Several Qin generals had no choice but to clench their fists and nod, and one of them had a flickering look in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

However, in a moment of incense, the news of the withdrawal spread from the Chinese army to the entire main battalion.

Stretching for dozens of miles, nearly 300,000 soldiers and horses all retreated!

As soon as they received this news, although the surrounding Xianbei tribes nodded on the surface, they were already laughing loudly in their hearts.

Fu Jian, Fu Jian!

You have it too!

After laughing, everyone was amazed.

They all had connections with the Xie family, but they didn't expect that kid Xie Xuan to be so clever.

You've just landed on your heels in the water, right?

Let Fu Jian order the withdrawal of troops.

And it's not about retreating ten or twenty miles, but about withdrawing a hundred miles and going back to the city directly!

What stimulated Fu Jian?

Scared silly?

The Xianbei tribes don't know the answer, and they are not interested in knowing.

All they know is that it's time to perform!