Torrent Army.

Xu Chuan looked at the cavalry battalion that was already out of sight, and said to the herald beside him: "Order Xu Zhaocai, slow down the march, and the distance from the infantry battalion should not exceed ten miles." ”

Xu Chuan was a little angry.

This Xu Zhaocai didn't take what he said to him last night to heart at all.

Today, the pace of the march has been accelerated.

Not much.

Qin Yuan led the White Horse Battalion.

Rushing towards the flank of the Torrent Army.

As the Torrent Army's long marching procession gradually came into view.

The White Horse Battalion suddenly accelerated and headed straight in the direction of the Torrent Army Marshal Banner.

"Enemy attack! Enemy..."

At the post post of the torrent army, he looked at the white horse cavalry with billowing dust and smoke in the distance, and shouted loudly.

But before he could finish speaking, he was pierced through his throat by a feather arrow.

When the torrent army entered the range of the White Horse Yi from the firing range, five rounds of salvos.

Seven thousand five hundred feather arrows turned into light and shadow in the sky, covering the marching ranks of the torrent army indiscriminately.

The Torrent Army suddenly fell into a panic.

The miserable screams were incessant.

Less leaning.

The Torrent Army showed its due military qualities.

The shield soldiers raised their shields and surrounded Xu Chuan in a circle.

Inside the archers began to fight back.

But not yet a salvo was completed.

Zhao Yun and Xu Chu have already killed in front of the battle.

The two of them were like meteorites falling to the ground, smashing into the enemy formation.

Suddenly tore open two openings.

Behind.

White Horse followed closely behind, breaking into the enemy's formation and unleashing a merciless slaughter.

Qin Yuan rode the shadow, and the Qingyu Sword flickered in his hand from time to time, taking away the enemy soldiers one by one.

In the chaos.

The number of casualties among the Torrent Army has increased dramatically.

A moment later.

Qin Yuan saw that he was already not far from Shuai Qi.

Xu Chuan, you can kill at hand.

But in front of the Torrent Army, Xu Zhaocai had already led the cavalry battalion to come to the rescue.

The infantry of the Torrent Army in the rear is weaving a huge encirclement around the perimeter, trying to wipe out the White Horse Battalion.

Qin Yuan shouted, "Zilong, Zhongkang can't fight, let's retreat." ”

At this time.

The two of them have already killed red eyes.

But when he heard Qin Yuan's words, he hurriedly turned around and carved out a path to break through.

They knew in their hearts that the time must be fast when they attacked alone, otherwise they would be surrounded by enemy troops, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

The central position of the Torrent Army.

Xu Chuan looked at the White Horse Camp that attacked him, and he was furious, and he actually attacked himself, "The torrent guard surrounds me, and I must leave this gang of thieves here." ”

But he underestimated the strength of the White Horse Battalion, especially the strength of Zhao Yun and Xu Chu.

The two of them tore apart with one and led the White Horse Battalion to ride the dust.

While retreating, he shouted in unison.

"Wu'er Xu Chuan, hurry up and chase grandpa."

Looking at the White Horse Camp in the distance, listening to their shouting words, Xu Chuan almost squirted a mouthful of old blood.

When has he ever suffered such a loss?

An army of more than 10,000 people was wantonly killed twice by more than 1,000 cavalry, and if this was to be spread, his old face would be lost.

"Uncle! Uncle! ”

At this time.

Xu Zhaocai was late.

hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and ran towards Xu Chuan.

This frightened him, if Xu Chuan had three longs and two shorts, he wouldn't have to live.

"Uncle! Are you okay! ”

Looking at Xu Zhaocai who ran in front of him, Xu Chuan was angry.

It's a big mouth when you come forward.

"Bastard, what did I tell you yesterday!"

"Why did you suddenly speed up your march today?"

This slap, Xu Chuan did not show mercy to his subordinates, and Xu Zhaocai's blood flowed.

"Uncle..."

Xu Zhaocai was dumbfounded, feeling very aggrieved and very remorseful.

He wanted to make it to Fufeng Town as soon as possible.

I didn't expect this gang of thieves to have such courage to attack during the day.

If the distance between him and the rear army was not more than ten miles, this gang of thieves would definitely be killed by him without leaving a single piece of armor.

"According to the military order, keep the marching distance, get out!"

Xu Chuan really didn't want to look at him more, he wanted to be someone else, so he went to cut it in the morning.

"Yes, uncle!"

Xu Zhaocai was helpless, and ran away in disgrace, counting the humiliation on Qin Yuan.

Distance.

Qin Yuan had already led the White Horse Battalion towards Yi Valley.

Xu Zhaocai didn't dare to venture in anymore, and followed Xu Chuan honestly.

The White Horse Battalion had no chance of a sneak attack, and the damage in the assault was too great, and Qin Yuan definitely couldn't accept it.

In the two attacks, they have destroyed more than 1,000 people of the Torrent Army, and the results are quite fruitful.

......

Two days later.

The Torrent Army has finally arrived in the Yi Valley.

Set up camp on the north side of the Yi Valley and confront the Longyuan army on the south side of the canyon.

After the Torrent Army set up camp, it did not attack rashly.

First, he sent troops to clean up the ambushes arranged by Lu Xun on both sides of the canyon.

Then troops were sent and stationed on both sides of the canyon.

Firmly control Yi Gu in his own hands.

But.

This was all deliberately done by Lu Xun, in order to lower Xu Chuan's vigilance.

Inside the tent of the commander of Long Yuan.

Qin Yuan, Lu Xun and Guo Jia were looking at the intelligence.

"After occupying Yishan, Xu Chuan has not moved, what do you think of Fengxiao?" Qin Yuan looked at Guo Jia and asked.

Guo Jia said: "Hehe, Xu Chuan, who is suspicious by nature, has suffered a big loss from the lord, and is frantically obtaining information from our army at this moment. ”

"In the past few days, there have been no less than fifty scouts who we have caught and deliberately let go."

"The main thing is that he is waiting for news from Fufeng Town and Qingshi Town."

"I think it won't take three days for Xu Zhaocai to lead the army to attack the camp."

Lu Xun added: "But the information that Xu Chuan wanted to get was given to him by us." ”

"The more he knows, the deeper he sinks."

After listening to the analysis of the two, Qin Yuan secretly said in his heart: "You two are really too insidious, it is estimated that you haven't done anything in the past few days, just thinking about how to play Xu Chuan." ”

At the same time, he felt unfortunate about what Xu Chuan was about to face.

Three days later.

The Torrent Army Battalion.

Xu Zhaocai has been waiting for Xu Chuan's summons.

The camp of the Longyuan army was close at hand, and he couldn't wait to lead his troops to level there immediately.

First, he was ashamed of himself, and secondly, he wanted to swallow military exploits alone and shake his majesty.

But Xu Chuan didn't pay attention to him at all, he asked to see him several times, but Xu Chuan closed his account and didn't see him.

This made Xu Zhaocai anxious.

Xu Zhaocai was depressed, and the herald ran in, "Report to the commander, the deputy marshal invites you to go to the commander's tent to discuss the attack plan." ”

Hearing this, Xu Zhaocai suddenly came to his senses, got up and ran towards the handsome tent, and finally was about to attack.

Torrent Marshal Tent.

Xu Chuan was carefully studying the information he had obtained from Qingshi Town and Fufeng Town.

The two pieces of information roughly coincide.

The Longyuan army now only has 8,000 soldiers and horses, and the strongest is the cavalry that attacked him.

The rest, all of them are rabble.

The Lushan camp was destroyed by their sneak attack.

"Uncle, when are we going to attack!" Before he could enter the account, Xu Zhaocai shouted outside.

When he entered the camp tent and saw Chen Yan, the commander of the infantry battalion on the side, he hurriedly changed his words, and his face became serious.

"Deputy marshal, I am willing to be the vanguard and level the enemy army in one fell swoop."