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"Marshal, the last general wants to invite 3,000 military horses to send troops to Taoyuan County immediately!" After Feng Yuan entered the account, he knelt on one knee and asked for his life. Zhen Heng seemed a little displeased, but after all, he had excellent cultivation, so he just showed a smile and said softly: "Although General Feng is the vanguard of the front battle, he has a cloud in the art of war. Why take the risk?"

"Marshal, the soldiers are fast, I will go to the peach source of Xianxian for less than a thousand miles, and I will be flat. If you send troops, three days is not too fast, and five days is too late! The marshal is sending troops to conscript, and he is trying to use books as his goal, and he will not replace the change of military law?" Feng Yuan said, ignoring the rules of the big tent, hurriedly walked to the side of the main case, and tapped the map with his hand.

After Zuo Meng's soldiers came out of Yangmeng Pass, they traveled more than 100 miles a day, in order to go straight to Gongjue and attack Guanshui County. If the lord is still late in sending troops, he should wait for the arrival of the army and horses of the commander of Zuomeng to meet with Xian and discuss the matter of conquest, which is a safe policy. And now that the lord has sent his troops to Taoyuan first, he should rush out, this is a strange strategy! Now he is not in a hurry, and the last general is afraid that he will miss the military plane!"

"General Feng, you are also a Jiangdong general, so why is there no etiquette?" Zhen Heng didn't expect this Feng Yuan to actually count him down in person, and his face suddenly turned red. Feng Yuan hurriedly took a few steps back and knelt down in front of the big case. "The last general is rude, and I ask the marshal to forgive me!" Zhen Heng snorted, and then gently blew the map on the case.

"In just one county, there are only 10,000 military horses, and there will be no more than a few. And our army is several times larger, there are soldiers and generals, and there are reinforcements waiting to be sent in the two counties of Julu and Guangyun, so is it not possible to defeat Rongqing!"

"The last general will not dare. ”

"Don't retreat with me yet!" Zhen Heng drank back Feng Yuan, and the military advisors around him suddenly laughed secretly. Several of the generals had their own thoughts, but none of them spoke.

A few days later.

In Taoyuan County, Rong Qing has also led the army to garrison. Above the castle tower, you can already see the army of Xian pressing in from afar. Wang Tao and other strategists stood beside her, and Wu Xianling said: "Lord, the commander of the army this time is not Feng Yuan, but Zhen Tong's son, named Zhen Heng. I heard that this person is famous for his eloquence in Jiangdong and is a Confucian general. ”

"Since he is a Confucian general, why is the time when he sent troops so awkward?" Rong Qing felt a little strange in his heart, according to reason, since the other party lent the way to Chu Yang, he must have known that the two princes had already raised troops together, so there should be two ways to attack the fortification: one is that the two armies will meet, so that Rong Qing can no longer sow discord, and Wang Tao's strategy will be defeated in one fell swoop.

The second is to raid with surprise troops, and then replenish the rear army, and break through the city defense with deep military horses. The so-called "the wolf stops and the wolf arrives again". In this way, Rong Qing wants to besiege the city and save the county, but he is also out of power, I am afraid that before Xianxian has entered, Taoyuan will fall, at that time, the four counties in Lingdong are turbulent, and the political situation will inevitably be unstable.

But this Zhen Heng fed her to the door and let her bite, so Rong Qing, Wang Tao and others were a little puzzled, as if they suspected that the other party would have some strange schemes.

"Don't worry too much, this Zhen Heng is a fool. At this time, Yuan Yan, who had not spoken, couldn't help but snort. Rong Qing was a little puzzled, "General Yuan, Jiangdong Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, don't underestimate the enemy." Yuan Yan arched his hand and said: "My lord, the minister has met this person in the previous year, and he will definitely not lie." If there is a lie, the lord can do it by military law!"

As a few people were talking, the Xianxian military horses had already arrived outside the city.

Rong Qing and the others looked around, and saw that the 30,000 troops were arranged in an orderly manner, as if they were in a drill formation, with a strict appearance and a thousand weathers. But after seeing such a military appearance, Rong Qing finally believed Yuan Yan's words and breathed a sigh of relief. "I see. It seems that as General Yuan said, this Zhen Heng is not a Confucian general at all, just a nerd. ”

Liao Xian and the other Wenchen couldn't help laughing.

The so-called is that the art of exercise is like water, and the art of war is in full swing. Governing the army and fighting a war are not the same, just as practicing martial arts and beating people are two different things. When practicing martial arts and training the army, it is natural to be standardized, strictly organized, and follow the rules; while when fighting people and fighting wars, they are free and easy, and they are easy to come and bloom in all directions. If he uses the practice routine to fight, he will definitely be beaten so that his grandmother doesn't even know him.

And this Zhen Heng actually fought with the military column that governed the army, which is simply revealing that it doesn't hurt for the dog to bite.

"This kind of person can still be called a Confucian general?" Rong Qing knew for the first time that there were such stupid people in the world. The so-called "Confucianism" refers to the great sages and sages with profound culture, and the "generals" are generals, even martial saints, and the heads of soldiers! Confucian generals are people who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts and at the same time are also unfathomable in their knowledge.

Such a great sage, not to mention Dajin, is thousands of years from the primeval, ancient, and medieval times to the present, and he can count less than ten fingers.

Confucian generals, who must be young to lead the troops, and older people to govern the people, can "enter and exit the generals", and finally rank among the three princes, so that the monarch of a country can build temples and worship heroes. It can be said that among the 1,000 martial saints and generals, there may not be a single "Confucian general"! Rong Qing suddenly felt that the great Jin had been prosperous for a hundred years, and the roots of the children of the world had already rotted away.

Even the archer general in Taoyuan County couldn't help but say, "Zhen Heng can also be called a Confucian general, and the sow is about to go up the tree." ”

As everyone was talking, the neat column of troops had stopped three miles in front of the city. After a while, on top of a gorgeous car, a man who seemed to be wearing a butterfly stood up, and from a distance, he was as weak as a twenty-eight girl. He seemed to be saying something, but his voice was too low to be heard from the castle tower.

But after he finished speaking, a general riding a black horse stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "The marshal of my family has ordered that if Taoyuan County surrenders to the city, it can avoid the suffering of military disasters." If you are obsessed with it, it will inevitably be ruined! The princess Rongqing, the marshal of my family still wants to say to you, your death alone can save the people of a city, and you should put the great righteousness first, and don't be a sinner for the ages!"

This general, exhaling deeply, is vigorous, his voice is like a sharp blade piercing his ears, and his sound is like a rolling stone hitting his heart, and tens of thousands of troops inside and outside the city can hear it clearly! "Martial Saint?

"I've heard that he is Jiangdong Feng Yuan......"

Feng Yuan rode out at this time, and suddenly raised the momentum of the Xianxian military horse to the peak. Although Feng Yuan is not willing to be under Zhen Tong's account, the value of a martial saint will not change. It can be said that Feng Yuan is here, not to mention that Xianxian's military horses are not in a row, they are a group of old and weak soldiers, and their combat power has increased tenfold and hundredfold!

Yuan Yan and the others turned a lot paler, as if they were afraid that Feng Yuan would break through the city gate with one shot and lead the army in. At that time, no one could stop them.

And the sergeants in Taoyuan County are even more tendons in their legs and stomachs, if it weren't for the thick city wall in front of them, many people might have to be picked up on the ground.

Feng Yuan just opened a few words, and he reduced the momentum of Taoyuan County by three percent, and at the same time increased the momentum of the other party by three percent.

"It's not easy. Rong Qing's face was also much more solemn. Although the commander of the other party is an embroidered pillow, with Feng Yuan here, this military horse still brings her a lot of pressure. But now, Feng Yuan's prestige could no longer suppress Rong Qing, and she saw her go to the city tower with her hands behind her back, and laughed loudly: "It turned out to be General Feng?

Rong Qing's voice was also powerful through the sky, covering Jiuyu, no weaker than Feng Yuan! Suddenly, the momentum of the military horses on both sides was quietly leveled in an instant.

"Martial Saint?" Seeing that Rong Qing was so powerful, the generals of the Xian army were all shocked at once! Because Rong Qing was gifted with a strange physique and essence talent, and had truly practiced the earth-level exercises, his might at this time had truly begun to step into the level of the Holy Realm. I saw that she and Feng Yuan looked at each other, and said again: "I don't know what Commander Zhen's name is for this expedition to Taoyuan?"