Chapter 120: Weak Treasure is Jealous
He Yunxiao's roar was carried to the distance by his internal power, and the raging fighting spirit made countless war horses roar.
Zhao Mu, the commander-in-chief of the Yan Army, did not have any unnecessary emotions because of the death of his deputy Chang Wu, but he was reminded of his past by He Yunxiao.
That year, it was the same heavy cavalry and the same Qi people who were single-handed.
However, Zhao Mu was just a member of the black crowd at that time. He remembered that the Qi man also used a sword, but it was not a short-handled sword like He Yunxiao, but a long-handled sword. Although the weapons are different, the result is the same. The one who wielded the sword immediately beheaded the then deputy general of the Yan army.
One person and one rider, how can Yunxiao roar like this now?
In the past, Zhao Mu often laughed at the stupidity of the general at that time. He actually ordered to chase the man who was single-handed, so that he fell into the trap of the Qi army and suffered heavy losses. Not only was his position as general unsafe, he was also exiled to the frontier and worked as hard labor.
As a subordinate, Zhao Mu once saw off the general from a distance before he was dispatched. At that time, he only saw a man with his head held high, as if he had no regrets.
Now, in that person's position, Zhao Mu could no longer laugh.
He already understood at this time that stupidity was never the reason for regret, only the cold blood was.
The man now looked so much like Qi Ren back then. That roar, both past and present, still made his blood boil.
Veins had already popped out in the palm of the hand holding the long sword. Zhao Mu knew what he was doing.
Drawing the sword, hot air flowed from Zhao Mu's mouth.
That was the same voice as He Yunxiao - "Kill!"
"Kill!" Thousands of Yan troops shouted in unison!
Facing the roar of thousands of people, He Yunxiao seemed to have forgotten his mission.
According to Xiubao's plan, it would be the best decision for him to turn around and withdraw now, and lead the Yan army to enter. But the voice in his heart told him not to do this, to fight for Qi people, not to be timid!
"kill!"
He Yunxiao rode his horse and rushed towards the crowd of Yan army alone!
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After learning that Black Tiger Village was being chased by the Yan Army, Xiu Bao did not let the Xin Chu Army continue to advance.
Although she had made a complete plan, unexpected events occurred and things often happened that the plan failed to keep up with the changes. What's more, He Yunxiao is still among the people in Black Tiger Village, so she can't rest assured no matter what.
"Pang Jian!"
Fan Ziruo opened the car curtain and leaned his beautiful face out of the window.
Pang Jian knew the gang leader's temper. This group of girls was the gang leader's pet peeve, and they couldn't let anything happen to anyone. Therefore, Pang Jian had been patrolling around the carriage, and he came immediately as soon as Fan Ziruo called him.
"What's the matter, sir?"
Fan Ziruo ordered: "Let the new Chu army go back, and ask Zheng Lei to prepare the grenades."
"Grenade" is something that most people don't know yet. At present, we have just selected a few brothers to train first and experiment with the feasibility.
As the second master of the short sword army, Pang Jian naturally knew about this powerful weapon, but at the same time, he also knew that after dismantling this thing, only thirty fireworks were made, which were very rare and they were all treasures.
But even so, Pang Jian still did not question Fan Ziruo's decision. The girl is the gang leader's treasure, and the grenade is also the gang leader's treasure, but Pang Jian still knows who is the gang leader's true love. M.
If the gang leader is here, listen to the gang leader. If the gang leader is not there, listen to the gang leader's wives. It's simple and clear.
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He Yunxiao rushed to the Yan army formation to kill him. Chu Fan and others who were preparing to meet He Yunxiao on the mountain also rushed down the mountain to kill him.
The clever responder quickly sent the information from the mountain to Zhang Hu, who was ambushing by the river in the distance, but this put Zhang Hu in trouble.
Logically speaking, He Yunxiao should lead the Yan army to the river to fight. This can greatly weaken the strength of the Yan army's cavalry, which is what Fan Ziruo meant. But now, He Yunxiao, who was supposed to attract people, got into a fight with Yan Jun in front for some unknown reason.
Zhang Hu didn't know if this was He Yunxiao's plan or what. He didn't dare to act rashly for a moment.
First of all, he was afraid of ruining He Yunxiao's seduction plan, and then fighting the Yan Army cavalry on the plains. The casualties in Black Tiger Village would be very high. It’s not even certain whether he can win or not.
When Zhang Hu was worried, a carriage stopped on the other side of the river, and then two women jumped out of the carriage and trudged across the river on foot.
The river is not deep, but the pebbles on the bottom are slippery, so you need to be careful.
As soon as the woman in the car jumped out, a large group of dagger soldiers in black clothes immediately surrounded her.
"Sister, sister, slow down." Youbao, who is in better physical condition, helps the weakling to cross the river.
Fan Ziruo didn't care about the water that was up to his calf, and waded straight across the river and came to Zhang Hu.
In the past, Fan Ziruo still considered her seniority and called Uncle Zhang, but now she directly asked Zhang Hu: "How is He Yunxiao?"
Zhang Hu said truthfully: "Nephew He Xian is seducing the Yan army from the front."
Fan Ziruo had no expression, only his lips were slightly white.
Jiang Wuyou felt that the strength she used to support Fan Ziruo was getting stronger.
"Pang Jian." Fan Ziruo said coldly.
"exist."
"Bring all the grenades, and at the same time have the dagger army and the new Chu army line up in a row, a hundred people in a row, and those with more people will join the queue. You must put your feet on the ground, stir up the dust, and try to be as loud as possible!"
"Yes!" Pang Jian immediately started working after receiving the order.
"Zhang Hu." Fan Ziruo looked at Zhang Hu with bright eyes.
Zhang Hu's muscle memory was aroused, and he subconsciously followed Pang Jian and shouted: "The end will be here."
"Your troops set up three layers of horse-blocking ropes in front and back. When the Yan army enters the river, your troops will take over the battle. Bows and arrows first, then spears. When the enemy is tired and confused, the whole army will press forward. The Yan army has thick armor, and your troops should maintain a ratio of two to three to one. Be sure to keep a distance, focus on consumption, and wait for opportunities to kill to reduce casualties."
Zhang Hu said without hesitation, "I obey your orders!"
As soon as Zhang Hu finished speaking, a little girl rode up on horseback.
"Fan Ziruo! Where are He Yunxiao and my brother!" Xiaoxiao questioned Ruobao on horseback. She just got the news.
Fan Ziruo told the truth: "Killing the enemy in front."
"You asked him to go? If He Yunxiao gets into trouble! This girl will not forgive you!" Xiaoxiao scolded Ruobao, and then rode to the front.
Zhang Hu lowered his head and dared not speak. He instinctively felt that this little girl was not easy to mess with.
"Mr. Fan?" Zhang Hu whispered.
"What's the matter?"
"What is the relationship between Miss Chu Xiaoxiao and He Yunxiao?" Zhang Hu asked curiously.
In the eyes of outsiders like Zhang Hu, Fan Ziruo and He Yunxiao have nothing to do with each other. They don't act close to each other. On the contrary, Chu Xiaoxiao and Jiang Wuyou are closer to He Yunxiao.
Zhang Hu, who was just gossiping casually, immediately felt the anger of "Mr.".
"It doesn't matter. Has the general made the arrangements that Ziruo just mentioned? The battle is imminent, but General Zhang Hu still has the leisure to ask about other things. He must have the confidence to win. What a great confidence. Ziruo really admires it."
With just a few words, Zhang Hu felt the pressure of "Mr. Fan". His scalp was numb and he regretted it. He couldn't understand why he had a brain attack and suddenly gossiped.
"Not yet... I will go to arrange it now!"