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Liu Bei saw that in the Wei army, the dust and mist were rising, and more than 100 iron horsemen rushed out, his spirit suddenly became excited, and he craned his neck and looked into the distance, wanting to see who the potter sent to die.

How many people in the Wei army are qualified to fight and break the formation, Liu Bei already knows everything about it, and it is expected that it must be those people.

But when he glanced at it, Liu Bei's eyes were blank and suspicious.

He saw a battle flag with the word "Mongolian".

"Mon? The pottery thief sent a military general surnamed Meng, and the king didn't seem to remember which general under the pottery thief's command was surnamed Meng......" Liu Bei muttered to himself, his eyes full of suspicion.

"King, could it be that the pottery thief was temporarily promoted from some kind of ghost martial arts hall?" Zhang Fei was the first to think of this section.

Lecture on martial arts, and talk about martial arts.

When Liu Bei heard this lecture on martial arts, he was angry.

I think that when he was still a pastor in Xuzhou, he thought that the potter was just a lonely person, and there was no virtuous talent around him to help, and sooner or later he would be able to play this kid to death.

Who would have thought that the pottery merchant secretly set up such a martial arts hall, snared countless strange people, worked for them, and changed the name of these strange people to ancient talents, what Fan Xu, Chen Ping, and Lian Po all came from this martial arts hall.

It was these strange people in the name of the ancients who helped the potters drive him out of Xuzhou, out of the Central Plains, and all the way to this remote place in Youzhou.

"Don't worry about the king, breaking the formation is not the same as fighting generals, even if the potter digs out a peerless general like Xiang Yu, he can't think of breaking my gossip array, Wang Jing is watching a good show." Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan and smiled faintly and said with relief.

Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the battle flag with the word "Meng" held high, and snorted coldly: "Tao thief, whether you send Meng Tian or Meng Yi here, this king will let them all die in the gossip array of our army division." ”

At that moment, Liu Bei had no scruples, and only stared coldly at the Wei army, running towards his gossip array.

Zhuge Liang also shook the feather fan lightly, without the slightest worry, and looked like he was in the chest.

The two of his ministers were stationed in the Chinese army, waiting to see a good show, but when they looked at it, doubts appeared in their eyes again.

The general, surnamed Meng, galloped to the edge of the formation, but suddenly reined in his war horse, stood still, and did not enter the battle for a long time.

As the minutes passed, General Wei still stood still, looking at the situation, as if he was waiting for something.

"Do you mean ......?"

Zhuge Liang suddenly flashed a bad thought in his mind, but he was immediately swept away, shaking his head and muttering: "Impossible, my gossip array is a secret from Zhang Liang's "Taigong Art of War", even if the Zhang Liang under the command of the pottery thief is comparable to the ancient Zhang Liang, but it is impossible to be proficient in the "Taigong Art of War", even if he can see the eight doors of my gossip array, he must not know that my eight doors change at four o'clock, well, it is impossible to ......"

After some analysis, Zhuge Liang thought that logically speaking, no one could break his secret gossip array, and immediately relaxed his heart, continued to shake the feather fan with his head held high, and sat and watched the military array in front of him.

In front of the gossip array, Meng Tian was still standing quietly in the horizontal sword, and a pair of eagle eyes stared at the military array in front of him, locking the location of the living gate.

The Bagua Array in front of me is like a complex astrolabe, slowly transiting, and the eight array gates are constantly changing positions on the astrolabe.

A quarter of an hour later, Shengmen finally appeared due east.

The time is now.

"Brothers, go with me into the enemy's ranks." Meng Tian made a decision immediately, and slapped the horse and danced the knife from the birth gate.

Behind him, the hundred iron cavalry dead soldiers who had been stationed for a long time did not hesitate, and they all followed Meng Tian to kill together.

Meng Tian entered with a hundred horsemen from the Shengmen, and in a blink of an eye, the location of the Shengmen changed, and the hundred horsemen and horses disappeared with them, as if they were sinking into the sea.

The soldiers of the Wei army on the left and right, seeing that Meng Tian and them had disappeared into the enemy formation, all of them were nervous, and they all sweated for them.

Only the potter and Zhang Liang were calm and calm, without the slightest worry.

Zhang Liang is calm because he has absolute confidence in his own judgment.

The potter was calm because he had absolute trust in Zhang Liang.

A few hundred steps away, Liu Bei, who was sweeping the formation, was already excited, and after waiting for a long time, he finally waited for General Wei to enter the formation, thinking that in the blink of an eye, the hundred Wei horses would be strangled in the gossip array.

"His grandmother's, after so long, finally got the guts of the dog, quickly killed them, and went back to the camp to drink wine and eat meat to celebrate." Zhang Fei shouted impatiently.

Liu Bei's ministers all confidently believed that Kong Ming's formation was seamless, and the Wei army that entered the battle would definitely die, and it was a sure thing to frustrate the spirit of the pottery merchants.

Zhuge Liang's handsome face was also light and light, but in his bright eyes, there was a trace of hidden worry that was not easy to detect.

Because he saw that the Wei general had not moved for a long time, but he waited until the Shengmen change moved to the east position, and then he suddenly entered the formation.

Entering the door of life from the east is the first step to break this gossip array!

That Wei Jiang's actions seemed to know how to break the gossip array, Zhuge Liang saw it in his eyes, how could he not have a trace of worry in his heart.

"Perhaps, it's just a coincidence, there can't be a second person in the world besides myself who knows the real method of breaking the Bagua Array, yes, it must be a coincidence......"

Zhuge Liang comforted himself like this in his heart, and continued to shake the feather fan gently, as if sitting on a fishing platform, confidently watching the battle.

After a while, Zhuge Liang's brows gradually furrowed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In the gossip array in front of him, there was already a loud scream, blood splattered one after another, and flags were cut down to the ground.

Suddenly, Zhuge Liang saw that the banner in the southwest was in chaos, and the Wei general, surnamed Meng, was actually in the exact position and killed from Humen.

"He actually came out of the Xiumen in the southwest, could it be ......" Zhuge Liang's feather fan in his hand had stopped, and the surprise on his face became more and more intense.

Breaking the formation Wei General, from the two correct formation gates one after another, from the correct direction to kill in and out, this can no longer be explained by coincidence, it is clear that the other party is clear about the operation principle of this gossip array, and he is actually familiar with this secret method of breaking the formation.

Just when Zhuge Liang was still suspicious, the next scene that happened instantly disintegrated the remaining doubts in his heart, and the expression of innate self-belief and calmness was also frozen in a moment of surprise like never before.

The Wei general, surnamed Meng, miraculously entered the door from the north.

The last step of breaking the formation was completed, which meant that his Zhuge Liang's proud gossip secret array had been broken!

"How is that possible? I am the only person who inherits the "Taigong Art of War", how can anyone be able to see through my gossip array? Zhuge Liang, who was calm and confident, also fell into unprecedented confusion and consternation for a while.

Ahead, the majestic gossip array has begun to crumble.

The original Bagua Array was like a giant machine made of countless parts, precisely combined, and running mysteriously.

And in the blink of an eye, this huge machine, like the gears that had been removed from the most critical part by Meng Tian, fell apart in an instant.

The sound of killing was loud, and blood flew in the air, staining the fertile field red.

The Yan soldiers, who had been in chaos in the formation, completely lost their bearings, and began to crowd each other, collide with each other, and turned into a pot of porridge in a blink of an eye.

Meng Tian, who broke the formation, didn't need to care about the direction anymore, he only needed to lead a hundred elite horsemen, wantonly rampage, and knocked the enemy soldiers who fell into chaos into a person on his back, turning the world upside down, and rolling out countless bloody paths.

Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, who was sweeping the formation, and a famous Yan sergeant, saw their own military formation fall apart, and they were already stunned and at a loss.

The original confidence and pride on Liu Bei's face had already fallen to the ground, and all that was left was shock and confusion.

"Master Kong Ming, what the hell is going on, you have such a delicate gossip array, and you were actually given a pottery thief...... Give ......" Liu Bei's tongue was so shocked that it began to knot, and the word "broken" was difficult to say.

"Military advisor, what the hell is going on, didn't you say that your gossip array is a secret tradition, and you are the only one in the world who knows about it, why did you break it for the pottery thief?" Zhang Fei also shouted in surprise and urgency.

Zhuge Liang's face was already pale, and he quietly swept up a little embarrassment and shame, obviously ashamed that the secret array he was proud of was broken, and he was slapped in the face by the potter.

Immediately, Zhuge Liang took a deep breath, regained his composure, shook his feather fan, and sighed lightly: "I didn't expect that Zhang Liang, who was under the command of the pottery thief, was even proficient in my secret "Taigong Art of War". ”

Although Zhuge Liang couldn't figure it out, he secretly passed on the "Taigong Art of War" from the real Zhang Liang, and why the "fake Zhang Liang" on the other side would know why, but he had to admit Zhang Liang's extraordinary strength.

"Well, what are we going to do now?" Kong Ming confessed to it, and Liu Bei was helpless.

Zhuge Liang took a light breath and said in a deep voice: "The battle formation has been defeated, and if it continues to last, it will only damage the lives of the soldiers. ”

Liu Bei clenched his fists, gritted his teeth secretly, and looked at the collapsed army from afar, unwilling in his heart.

You must know that today's battle array, although it is not a big battle, has extraordinary significance for him Liu Bei.

Over the years, he has never tasted a victory against the potter, and he has a deep humiliation and jealousy of the potter in his heart.

Today, as the king of Dayan, he led Youyan Iron Cavalry, and with a god-level strategist like Zhuge Liang, he thought that he had the capital to defeat the potter and wash away the shame.

This battle array is the beginning of Liu Bei's defeat of the pottery merchant and revenge.

Unexpectedly, he failed again, how could he swallow this evil breath.

"His grandmother's, no matter what kind of battle he is, it's better for us to wave the army and rush up, and fight the pottery thief with real knives and guns." Zhang Fei shouted unconvinced.

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and said in a deep voice: "Don't act out of anger, since the pottery thief dares to come to fight, he must be ready to deal with it, even if our army attacks on all fronts, it may not be able to win, but it is in vain to damage the soldiers, so that Cao Cao can get cheap, it is better to retreat and return to the camp first." ”

Zhuge Liang's words also dispelled Liu Bei's slightest idea of forcing him to fight

Liu Bei raised his eyes and glanced at the rampaging "Meng" word flag, and then at the "Wei" word Wang Qi in the distance, pondered for a moment, and waved his hand helplessly: "That's it, let the pottery thief be proud for a few more days, and Mingjin will withdraw his troops!" ”