Regarding the current situation, Ren Zhen has deduced it countless times in his mind. Every decision he makes contains a very careful calculation.

What should Chen Qingzhi do if he refuses to enter the game and takes the opportunity to attack Lujiang City? This situation is very likely to happen, and it will also be very dangerous, and Ren Zhen has to prevent it.

Therefore, he did not dare to withdraw the defenders on the riverside, and remained firmly on the shore. At the same time, he sprinkled countless secret sentinels in the mountains of the Two Realms, and after witnessing the detour of the main force of the Southern Jin Dynasty, he sent Li Mubai to lead the cultivators across the river and burn down the enemy's camp.

The robbery camp itself is also a test of the real and the false. After double confirmation, Xiahou Chun was relieved to lead the army out of the city and enter the ambush of the Jin army.

Chen Qingzhi's light troops sneak attack, the Northern Expedition used in the heavy grain and grass, all left in the barracks, they were burned, which means that the main force of the Jin army suffered heavy losses, completely cut off the foundation, even if it can retreat, can no longer confront Xiahou Chun, has to withdraw.

If the camp is successful, the plan is already half successful.

After ensuring that Lujiang City was safe, Ren Zhen did not think that the plan could be accomplished, and sat back and relaxed. He knew that the key to this Armageddon was that he had to convince the other two commanders to be willing to take the risk of abandoning the city and bring in troops to destroy the enemy.

This is the intention of him to take the initiative to find Xiahou Chun to conspire. After all, the commander of the three armies is Xiahou Chun, and he is qualified to give orders to the Blood Marquis and the Jing Marquis. Ren Zhen borrowed his handsome seal to transfer troops, and the second marquis did not dare to disobey.

The matter is serious, he was worried that the second marquis would disobey the order and bury the good situation, but put himself in a desperate situation, and wrote two letters in his personal name, stating in detail the stakes, dispelling their worries, and rushing to help.

On the last night of Qinghe County, he received a reply from the second marquis, confirming that everything was ready, and only after he dared to embark on the journey and open the curtain of this magnificent war.

In front of him, Chen Qingzhi's hole cards are exhausted, and his two-way reinforcements have arrived, which means that the overall situation has been decided, and victory is within reach.

Chen Qingzhi silently listened to Ren Zhen's Chen, and when he heard that the Lujiang camp was burned, his facial muscles stiffened suddenly, he staggered forward, and suddenly spat blood.

He never imagined that he would be in the most unworthy battle, and he would be thoroughly calculated by a fledgling young man in the most unworthy battle, and fall into a desperate situation from which he will never recover.

He tried his best, but it was not enough to win. He thought that he valued Ren Zhen enough, however, he still underestimated the courage and courage of this young man.

What he wants to win is the middle lane, while Ren Zhen is betting on the overall situation, and the two have already divided the high and low in their vision.

This ambush used four layers of ambush, and the battle spread to the entire mountain area, the scale was huge, ancient and modern, and it could be called an epic battle. Chen Qingzhi used the prestige of winning a hundred battles to add the most colorful footnote to Ren Zhen.

This white robe was finally trampled under Ren Zhen's feet.

The heartless monk hurriedly stepped forward, supported Chen Qingzhi, who was about to fall down, and encouraged: "The general doesn't have to be discouraged, although the other party has a numerical advantage, you are an invincible military god!" As long as you regain your strength, you will be able to lead the army out of the encirclement! ”

He looked anxious, and he persuaded him so much in his mouth, but he didn't know in his heart that 300,000 vs. 500,000 was too far apart in strength to be irretrievable by relying only on his own strength. Moreover, the Jin army has no psychological advantage, even if it can break through by luck, I am afraid it will not be able to defeat the army.

Chen Qingzhi stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and tried his best to cheer up. After all, he has experienced a hundred battles, has written countless legends in his life, and his willpower is extremely tenacious, even if he is defeated and killed, he will not sit still.

He clenched the iron pipe, got rid of the unintentional support, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You are right, as long as there is a breath left, the winner will not be known." I won't defile this white robe! ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he rekindled his surging fighting spirit.

Maybe he hadn't miscalculated for too long, but at the moment before, he was bloody and depressed, and his ugliness was revealed. However, in the face of danger, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes, this is his true character as a famous general.

Ren Zhen saw his change of mood in his eyes, and made mocking remarks, trying to disturb his mind, "White robe? It is already under my feet, and after the war today, there will be no white-robed army in the world! ”

Chen Qingzhi turned to stare at Ren Zhen, his eyes were as cold as a knife, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, this person is a big trouble, please kill him!" ”

After that, he jumped on the war horse and roared loudly: "Seven thousand white robes are here?" ”

The white-robed sergeants in the rear shouted in unison, "It's all here!" ”

The voice was stirring, shaking through the valley.

Chen Qingzhi raised his whip and held a gun, sat on the horse and laughed, "Listening to your boasting on weekdays, all of you are fighting against a hundred, are you bragging?" ”

The army replied, "No! ”

"Then prove it to me!" Chen Qingzhi's smile became more and more intense, and he was no longer half depressed, "If you follow me to kill, there will be an army of 700,000!" After the war today, you are all centurions! ”

Each one is one against one hundred, seven thousand white robes, multiplied by one hundred, and it is an army of 700,000.

There's nothing wrong with this algorithm.

Hearing the centurion's promise, the sergeants' eyes lit up and they were eager to try.

Chen Qingzhi galloped wildly, waved the iron pipe, and rode in the dust.

"Gun in hand, follow me!"

The white-robed army was passionate and murderous, following Chen Qingzhi's figure and rushing out of the valley.

Looking at the billowing smoke and dust at the end of his sight, Ren Zhen was a little distracted, and couldn't help but sigh, "After all, it's a white-robed ......."

With only a few words, he ignited the fighting spirit of the soldiers and swore to follow him to the death, Chen Qingzhi really had the spirit of a famous general.

At this time, Ren Zhen suddenly hoped that the other party would not die, and then set up a formation with him to fight a few more times, and fight a good story through the ages.

He thought in his heart, in this situation, if it were him, leading the army to fight to the death, he should say something to encourage the army.

After seeing the white-robed army leave, he turned to look at Ren Zhen and said lightly: "Don't come to harm?" ”

Hearing this, it turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Ren Zhen retracted his thoughts and replied, "If you don't come, I'll be fine." ”

The two looked at each other from a distance.

Wuxin held a tin cane in his hand and praised sincerely: "The sword just now is really famous." Next, let me learn your tricks. ”

He is a powerhouse of the Eight Realms, and his strength is vastly different from Chen Qingzhi. Fighting with him, Ren Zhen will never be as easy as he was just now, and the person who was beaten may become himself.

Ren Zhenzhen's head chuckled, and he said solemnly: "Master Pure Sea, I don't understand, why you are here to be my enemy. If you do this, do the Living Buddha seniors know? ”

Wuxin shook his head and looked compassionate, "Jinghai is dead, and the poor monk's current Dharma name is Wuxin." The little benefactor didn't know that the family teacher had gone to the Western Bliss. In the affairs of the Buddhist family, the poor monk did the master. ”

"What did you say?" Ren Zhen's expression changed drastically, his eyes widened in disbelief, and tears were about to flow out, "Master Fangcun...... Passed away? ”