Lishui is one of the top rivers in northern Xinjiang.

The width of the Lishui River near Daying in northern Xinjiang is more than five miles, which translates to more than 2,500 meters.

Jiang Pengji's army was stationed on the east bank of the river, while the northern Xinjiang army was stationed on the west bank, and the two armies faced each other across the river.

Wu Liba suggested that the acting king take advantage of the fact that Jiang Pengji's vanguard camp had just arrived and had not yet joined the army, and forcibly crossed the river to attack.

Haronza, on the other hand, put forward the exact opposite suggestion, hoping to hold on without a fight, and wait until the enemy's strength weakened and the soldiers weakened.

The former made sense and poked at the itchy flesh of the acting king, and the latter was more secure, and the acting king hesitated for a while.

"Lack of shafts and conspiracy-"

Wu Liba left the tent, his eyes turned black with anger, and he almost vomited blood.

Why are the sons born to the ambitious king of Northern Xinjiang so afraid of death?

Haroncha came out on the back foot.

He sneered, "Congratulations in advance, General Wuliba, I'm afraid the king will adopt your suggestion......"

Wu Liba secretly clenched his fists, resisting the urge to give Haruncha a punch to the face, this old boy spoke in a weird way.

"The willow thief is not an ordinary person, there are countless think tanks around him, and he missed such a fighter...... An hour later, the acting king promised to turn defense into attack, and I am afraid that the willow thief has already prepared a countermeasure. "The battlefield is changing rapidly, and if you miss this opportunity, you may lose.

Jiang Pengji arrived at the east bank of Lishui with the pioneer battalion, and the strength was only in the early 30,000s, which could be eaten.

The 30,000 vanguard army experienced a long run, and the physical exertion was huge, and it was the time when the combat effectiveness was the weakest.

If you take his advice early in the morning, you may be able to cross the river and sneak attack under the cover of the early morning mist.

Right now?

Wait another hour?

Even if the acting king agrees to send troops to cross the river again, it will take an hour anyway, and it is possible that the efficiency is lower for two hours.

By that time, the mist on the river has cleared, and the river will be crossed?

This is a mobile human meat target!

Hehe, people can sit down for a picnic, have breakfast and take a nap, and by the way, line up to meet the enemy and sneak attack!

Wu Liba resisted the urge to vomit blood—

Paralyzed, these pig teammates really can't take it, they can't bring it!

Even if he is dressed as a god, he can't take it with him!

An hour is an hour, no more than a second, no less than a second.

The acting king had difficulty choosing and wasted an hour before he really made up his mind to take the advice of the Vullibal and cross the river to attack!

In this regard, Wu Liba can only hehe - heheda on the surface, MMP in the heart.

If Wu Liba's opponent is not Jiang Pengji but someone else, maybe it's too late.

It's a pity that Wu Liba's opponent is Jiang Pengji, and Jiang Pengji's strategists are all human spirits.

When I looked around, I was full of pig teammates.

Look at the opponents again, they are all god opponents.

"The opportunity has been missed, wait until night-" Wu Liba swallowed the thick phlegm rolling in his throat, he couldn't refrain from it, otherwise he was afraid that he would grab the shoulders of the acting king and spit this thick phlegm on the other party's face, "The mist on the river has dissipated, and a sneak attack is useless." ”

On the east bank of the water, the camp of the Liu family.

Jiang Pengji and a few strategists spread a picnic on the bank of the Lishui River, and Feng Zhen was still drinking a little wine.

"They didn't cross the river to sneak attack-"

Originally, I saw that there were traces of troop movements in the opponent's battalion, but later it calmed down, so it can be seen that I gave up crossing the river and attacked.

Tsk, it made him nervous for a while.

Sun Wen looked at the scene in front of him, couldn't help but brow, and said expressionlessly, "If Wu Liba is the commander, the king of Northern Xinjiang does not have a royal expedition or the imperial driver chooses to delegate power to Wu Liba, I am afraid that the Northern Xinjiang army has already crossed the river for more than an hour." ”

If so, where would they be able to stay by the water and eat breakfast?

"The reality is that the king of Northern Xinjiang is personally driving, and the boss is still a political enemy of Wu Liba-no, I laugh so much that my stomach hurts-"

Feng Zhen smiled, almost choked the wine into the trachea, not laughing, no-

Wu Liba, the wise man of Northern Xinjiang, is too pitiful.

If Wu Liba can seize the opportunity to cross the river and sneak attack, even if the soldiers are prepared, they may be caught off guard.

It will not be wiped out, but it is inevitable to suffer a small loss.

Don't think that suffering a small loss is nothing, if the main forces of the two armies suffer a small loss before they have clashed, the momentum of the army will drop a lot.

Sun Wen stayed in the northern Xinjiang as a multi-faceted spy, and he had already studied the temperament of the main characters thoroughly.

No matter how powerful he is, he encounters a group of arrogant pig teammates who can only drag his feet, and he is destined to be pitted with a bloody face.

"We are not arrogant in victory, we are not discouraged in defeat, not to mention that we have not yet won, and it is not yet time for us to be arrogant. Jiang Pengji knocked Feng Zhen to prevent Feng Langzi from going to the sky, she said calmly, "I missed this opportunity today, and there is another one at night, so be careful." ”

If she didn't sneak attack at night, mmmmmmmmmmmm

Jiang Pengji smiled and squinted, and she said, "By the way, how is Zixiao going on over there?"

Feng Zhen restrained the debauchery on his face, and his eyes flashed with a glimmer.

"My lord, please let me go, the time is just right-"

"If wisdom is not advisable, conquer it with strength. Jiang Pengji said, "Tonight, teach Northern Xinjiang how to fight a war!"

If wisdom is not advisable, then use force to conquer it? Teach the northern Xinjiang how to fight?

If you want to talk about arrogance, probably no one is more arrogant than this lord.

Sun Wen thought silently.

Jiang Pengji doesn't like ink when she fights, and her biggest feature is that she has a fast rhythm.

If the quality of the soldiers she leads is average, the excessively fast pace will easily cause the battle sequence to be disjointed, and it will become a burden.

Now it's different, her soldiers have been training hard for several years, and every day in addition to training is training, which can be the elite of the elite.

In the words of the audience in the live broadcast room, even if it is resting in the Chinese army, the average level is above average.

For Jiang Pengji, this is still a group of rookies, but for this era, they are heroes who shocked the world!

Taoguang has been raising obscurity and fighting hard for several years, just waiting for today's sword battle!

Jiang Pengji led 30,000 pioneers to the battlefield, and according to the usual thinking, the remaining main force should wait three or four days to arrive.

The vanguard battalion was mostly cavalry, fast and mobile.

The main forces are mostly infantry and logistics, and the speed of the journey is naturally slow.

As everyone knows, Jiang Pengji is not a person who plays cards according to reason at all.

Ugly moment.

The surface of the lake was dark, the mist gradually rose, and the banks of the lake were shrouded in darkness and darkness.

This is the time when people are sleeping well and are least vigilant.

Jiang Pengji sat in the main tent camp and closed her eyes, as if she was taking a nap, and the audience in the live broadcast room was bored and posted a barrage, imagining the future.

[Long Star Falling to the Moon]: If the anchor finally becomes the empress who dominates the world, will today's battle be written into the history books?

[Kakara]: Definitely! This is the northern Xinjiang water, maybe it is the famous battle of the water?

[Thief Warrior]: The Battle of the Water? No, this name is too perfunctory, right?

The audience chatted one after another, and the voice of Li Yun, the captain of the pioneer battalion, sounded outside the tent.

"My lord, the fog on the river is thick—"