Chapter 446: Crisis is Near
Wang Baobao, who had just set up camp and was ready to attack, quickly opened the camp, because he suddenly received a report from the scouts, saying that two people dressed as Taoist priests, a man and a woman, broke into the vanguard camp and killed two commanders and dozens of soldiers in a row, and then fled all the way north. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
If you want to divert my attention, this is too underestimating me, Wang Baobao. Wang Baobao, who was riding a horse at a gallop, waved his hand and ordered, and the formation of the 50,000 yuan army changed continuously, and the marching speed accelerated again.
"Tell those Jianghu people who are behind that the conditions I promised them before will now take effect. Wang Baobao looked at it coldly, the majestic mountain was not far away, "Order the three armies, immediately start to seal the living and kill them, and leave no one alive!"
Two more orders went down, and there was another change in the Yuan army.
The five thousand-strong teams that were originally at the end suddenly accelerated illegally, and the horses, which were indistinguishable from the other soldiers, began to burst out with extraordinarily powerful explosive power. It was a high-grade military horse that could only be possessed by the strongest scouts in the Yuan court's army, and the number of five thousand horses was even more insane.
Soon, those Yuan soldiers who were not qualified enough to know the truth began to discover that what really surprised them was not the acceleration of the order, not the five thousand well-hidden high-grade military horses, but the running array without any rules at all.
All the Yuan soldiers who had thought a moment ago that this was a surprise soldier arranged by a great general, their jaws dropped. Who are these soldiers? It's too unorganized to call bandits.
About 3,000 cavalry rushed straight out, and the remaining 2,000 cavalry were quickly scattered throughout the Yuan army's camp, mostly mixed around the generals. Those Yuan troops, who were still a little strange, soon got an order.
Do not touch the people who have just broken up in any way, and speed up the march while killing any strangers you encounter.
This was a similar order that only existed during the slaughter of the city, and it easily ignited the bloodthirsty madness in the bones of this army.
They are the general's private army, and they are actually one of the two real major combat forces of the Yuan court, and there have been many actual battles between light and dark, and none of them have been defeated, so they will definitely win this time!
Xiangliangzhai and the Wushui Gang probably didn't expect that the order that kept them moving turned into a clarion call to engage the enemy immediately.
A team from Miaofuguan in Qingcheng Mountain unfortunately bumped into the team that rushed to the established position in Xiangliangzhai. In view of the surprisingly bad reputation of Xiangliangzhai in Shu over the years, the nine Taoist priests in this Miaofuguan team chose to take a detour almost immediately.
If it weren't for the fact that these Taoist priests were about to return to Qingcheng and head towards Emei in two ways, Ji Quanen would definitely not choose to start a fight at such a time. And that's still the Taoist priest of Miaofuguan, Qingcheng faction Jiu'an Twelve Views, Miaofuguan happened to be in the first place, if you don't make a decision, I'm afraid that none of the nine Taoist priests can stop it.
The masters of Xiangliangzhai came out, and even rushed forward with Ji Quanen. At this moment, he didn't dare to let the plan of the Chengtian Eradication Society make any mistakes because of his own reasons. No one can afford that failure.
The nine Taoist priests immediately changed their decision when they realized that Xiangliangzhai seemed to want to intercept them with all their strength, and instead of dividing their troops into two ways, they reunited into one, and directed their targets in the direction where the Emei faction was located.
Ji Quanen let out a heavy cold snort, he guessed what these extremely old-fashioned old Taoist priests would do, but he didn't expect them to be so unsparing.
"Several, if Qingcheng Mountain stays here honestly, I, Ji Quanen, can keep you safe. Even if it was in vain, Ji Quanen still chose to speak. He didn't want to miss any opportunity that might not fight these nine old Taoist priests for the time being.
"I'm just waiting for Shangemei and Fan Zhangmen to continue the unfinished debate, and it's ashamed to say that the nine of our senior brothers were speechless by Fan Chenyu alone, and today we are here for revenge. I don't know if the master of Ji Zhai can give me three points of thin noodles in Miaofu Temple?" The old Taoist priest who opened his mouth spoke as he spoke, but there was no pause under his feet like the other eight people, and the target was directed at Emei.
Ji Quanen snorted fiercely, knowing that this battle was inevitable after all, so he waved his hand heavily, and the slow-moving cavalry on both sides suddenly accelerated and rushed out, intending to surround the nine veterans who would soon get out.
"Lao Dao has read the wrong Yellow Calendar today, senior brothers, I will definitely kill the most today, and ensure that everyone breaks through successfully!"
"I haven't been heroic once in my life, but I didn't expect the soil to cover my neck but I came to the opportunity. Little junior brother, you are very good, these people have made it clear that they are not holding back their farts, Dao Ye, I am going to kill a lot today, and I will reduce the burden on Emei's friends a little, right!?"
The nine gray-robed and big-sleeved old Taoist priests were full of vulgar words, and there was no superiority in their gestures, but they were full of recklessness, forming a line like the eight-foot long sword behind them and stabbing into the formation of Xiangliangzhai rushing straight to the ground.
Compared with the chance encounter between Xiangliangzhai and the nine Taoist priests of Qingcheng Miaofuguan and the ensuing battle, the Wushui Gang is obviously a little more headache. Liu Wushui watched the purple hair and Chiyan "slip" in front of his eyes, but there was no possibility of pursuing them because of the distance.
Fortunately, Liu Wushui didn't care too much that it would affect the plan of the Chengtian and Earth Eradication Society, he had already guessed the strategy of the two envoys of Yin and Yang, and he knew who the Yuan army was coming. Out of the inference of the inevitable result of this elite encirclement and suppression of tens of thousands of yuan, Liu Wushui deeply believed that there was no need for him to contribute to this, especially to provoke endless revenge from the masters of the Emei faction who were likely to succeed in escaping.
Of course, if you don't make a effort, you can't do it, but your posture must be full of ten.
Liu Chuang still led people to chase him out, but the timing was three points slower, the speed was three points slower, and his attitude was three points more correct. He had seen his father's eyes before he attacked, and he just had to make a show. There is an eyeliner in the army that inherits the world and eliminates the captives, and it is impossible to save face and not give it to you.
Fan Chenyu watched the purple hair and the red flame rush back from the top of the golden roof, and knew that something was wrong before the other party could speak.
"Master, the Tartars are indeed the Timur of the Kuoko, and the army is at least 30,000 miles away, all of them are cavalry. Chi Yan was the first to speak, the left sleeve of her robe was gone, it was the mark left by the previous forced killing of the two thousand commanders by the vanguard battalion of the Yuan Army.
The purple hair wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Xiangliangzhai only saw the tail, and the Wushui Gang saw the whole picture, and it was almost the same as what Zhang's nephew said." Boss, let's withdraw from Emei Mountain first. At that time, it is extremely dangerous to kill the head of the Tartar, and the disciples should not risk it with us. As for those things outside the body, the people are in the sect, and the purple hair thinks that there is no need to care. ”
Of course, Fan Chenyu supported the statement of the senior brother and sister, he instructed the two to act according to the plan set before, and he came directly outside the Xuanbing Pond.
"It's not good!" He Banren, whose face was extremely ugly, cried out when he saw Fan Chenyu.