"It's kind of interesting!"

Zhang Chengjia was in the dark observing everything that happened on Meng Fan's side.

I saw Commander Qiu riding a crazy war horse, galloping wildly.

Meng Fan followed, and his speed was not slow.

And the army of 2,000 men rumbled in pursuit of the rear, and the blazing sun fell from the sky without obstruction, sweating profusely, panting, and the armor on their bodies was scattered and about to fall off.

It doesn't look like a regular army at all.

It's like a rabble.

"Brother Shan is too powerful, haha, if you run like this, you don't have to fight!"

Zhang Chengjia snickered and watched for a while, and hurriedly went to arrange the ambush again, the tactics formulated by Meng Fan have some props that need to be prepared, and they also need to do a good job of conveying them to their subordinates, so as not to make mistakes in a hurry at that time.

"Phew!"

"Stop!"

"Stop for Lao Tzu!"

Commander Qiu, who was going to show off his superb riding skills to Meng Fan, cried with a sad face, and tried all kinds of ways to stop the sweaty horse, he wanted to jump off the horse several times, but the horse speed was really too fast, and the surrounding environment was complicated.

Moreover, he can't hurt the war horse under his crotch.

There are clear regulations in the army, war horses are important strategic materials, and horses must not be injured or killed, and it is advocated that people are on horses, and people and horses are also killed, and violators will be punished as felonies.

After running for most of the day, when the twilight covered the earth, the sweaty BMW was also a little unbearable, with white gas in his nose, blood and sweat flowed from his body, and his speed began to slow down.

"What about the Three Princes?"

Commander Qiu, who was stumbling, got up from the ground after a while, straightened his crooked armor, and could no longer see the shadow of the three princes and the army, and he didn't know where he had run.

"There must be no chaos!"

Commander Qiu was frightened and began to look everywhere, but he didn't find it after looking for a long time, and his heart suddenly hung up, and he wanted to find someone to inquire, but the streets were closed, and half of the figure couldn't be seen, but in the end, he finally saw an old man selling clay, and when he asked, he knew that the prince had already led the troops back.

Commander Qiu hurried to Baifu again, and was dumbfounded when he arrived at the place.

I saw the two thousand people lying on the ground in the dark, weapons and armor discarded at random beside them, sweating one by one, like dying fish, breathing with their mouths open, and even more exaggerated, there was a trace of white gas on their heads, as if they were all physically exhausted.

Some people saw him come back and cast undisguised complaining glances at him.

Seeing this, Commander Qiu chuckled in his heart.

He didn't know that he was cheated by Meng Fan, and subconsciously thought that he had made a big mistake.

Randomly, he hurriedly ran to the commander's tent, and after seeing Meng Fan, before he could speak, he heard Meng Fan say teasingly: "Commander Qiu's riding skills are really superb! I followed you around the city a few times, but I didn't keep up with you, and I thought you had returned to the imperial city by yourself!"

When the commander heard this, he knelt down and bowed: "Subordinates should die, that horse...... The horse is out of control, and the prince is tired, and his subordinates are willing to be punished!"

"Forget it, forget it!" Meng Fan waved his hand unhappily, "Commander Qiu, if you hadn't made these troubles, we might have killed all those rebels a long time ago, it will be dark soon, you hurry up and straighten out the army, let's crusade against the rebels again!"

"Your Highness, this ...... I can't help it!" Commander Qiu looked embarrassed, "Now we have become tired soldiers, in the past, those soldiers were no problem fighting ten at a time, but now...... Looking at the way they look, it's hard to beat a single one!"

Commander Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Besides, we are not familiar with the terrain of this city, and it is easy to ambush ......."

As he spoke, he shut up, because he found that Meng Fan's face was getting worse and worse.

Meng Fan's gaze was like a sharp blade, swept over Commander Qiu, and said coldly, "Commander Qiu, are you blaming me?"

Meng Fan took two steps forward, stood in front of Commander Qiu, and continued: "You have been running around the city for a long time, and you are not familiar with the terrain?

"The subordinates don't dare, they don't dare!" Commander Qiu, who knew that he was in the wrong, didn't dare to look at Meng Fan's face, "The subordinates will arrange it!"

Panicked and retreated from the camp, Commander Qiu immediately reorganized his troops and horses, preparing to go out again.

What chilled his heart was that there were more than a dozen people with poor physique, who had passed out in the rest, and could not wake up no matter how they screamed, and the condition of the other soldiers was not much better, and their legs trembled and swayed when they stood, like grass blown by the wind.

"Didn't you eat?" Commander Qiu snorted, "Survive this night, kill those traitors, Lao Tzu will give you good wine and meat, and you want the ladies to have it, don't let those traitors laugh, don't let the three princes laugh, cheer up Lao Tzu!

"Can fight!"

The soldiers shouted weakly, and their voices were sparse and uneven.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. Commander Qiu comforted himself, and when he saw Meng Fan stretching his body and walking over, he reported that he could go, and it was already dark at this time.

"Commander Qiu. Meng Fan rode a slightly thin horse, intentionally or unintentionally, slowly walked towards the ambush site, and said to the Qiu Commander, who was walking on foot beside him and did not dare to ride a horse, "If you were a traitor, where would you hide?"

"Your Highness. Commander Qiu raised his head, glanced at Meng Fan respectfully, pointed to a deep and dark alley not far away, and said, "I will hide in such a narrow alley, with the terrain there, I can win more with less." ”

"Makes sense. Meng Fan pretended to be jealous and glanced at the small alley, then pointed to a wide alley and said, "Let's go there! ”

For Meng Fan's greed for life and fear of death, Commander Qiu was very disdainful in his heart, but he was still respectful on his face, and commanded the soldiers and horses to walk towards the wide streets and alleys, but as he walked, he felt that something was wrong, a strange smell became stronger and stronger, and his feet stepped on the ground and made a chirping sound, which was very sticky, at this time, on the roof not far away, a lot of black shadows suddenly appeared, holding buckets, and pouring something on the road......

Some splashed in his face.

Commander Qiu raised his hand, wiped it, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled Meng Fan's horse and ran outside, while shouting: "Oil, the traitor has poured oil, retreat, retreat!"

"It's too late!"

At this time, a small figure, standing on a high roof, drew a longbow, and a flaming bamboo arrow was placed on the bowstring, and with a bang, shot out......

(End of chapter)