When the three men met each other, they first looked at each other expressionlessly, and then, almost at the same moment, a tired, bitter smile appeared on their lips.

They are Wu Mingfeng, Qin Jinxiao and Yang Zhaofeng. As the other protagonist of the Chicheng Mountain battlefield, Tan Daxiao had already swept away half an hour ago.

"If the two of you come one step too late, I'm afraid my old life will be planted here." Wu Mingfeng said to Qin and Yang half-happily and half-flatteringly. One of these two people is an absolute strength in the army, and the other is a rising star who is favored by Zhao Dangshi, and he can't afford to offend.

In the past, Qin Jinxiao and Yang Zhaofeng had a bad impression of Wu Mingfeng, who was famous for being two-faced and three-stabbed, but perhaps because they were fighting side by side, they no longer felt rejected by this person at the moment.

"Tan Daxiao is cautious in his use of soldiers, which is his luck and our luck." Qin Jinxiao immediately changed to a cold expression. What he said was very fair, if Tan Daxiao hadn't withdrawn from the battlefield one step ahead of time and avoided the decisive battle, I am afraid that if the fight really started, both sides would have to bleed profusely.

"What President Qin Qian said is very true, so that our military will not suffer further losses." Yang Zhaofeng was a little in awe of the ruthless Qin Jinxiao, and listened to what he said, so he also added a sentence. Tan Daxiao's execution was very strong, and since he had no idea of continuing to fight, he soon issued an order to retreat to the whole army. First of all, the left flank of encircling and suppressing Wu Mingfeng fought and retreated, and then the hundreds of birds and gunners on the right flank who were responsible for blocking Qin Jin's filial piety also withdrew one after another. At present, the entire army of the Wuning battalion is miles away.

Among the three, Qin Jinxiao, who was not angry and arrogant, naturally became the leader, he looked around and said: "Although the officers and soldiers retreated, they were not injured, and Tan Daxiao's name is the crown of Chuandong, and he may not be able to make calculations to capture the old man." "Located in the northwest of Shizhou Wei, the Zhonglu Qin family and the territory of the Tan family in eastern Sichuan border, the two families have been grudging for nearly a hundred years, as the backbone of the Qin family, Qin Jinxiao also had friction and conflict with the Tan family in his early years, so he is no stranger to Tan Daxiao.

Yang Zhaofeng nodded, pulled over Mao Andong, who was standing on the side, and introduced: "This is Mao Andong, Brother Mao, and now he is temporarily serving as the chief soldier of the Tsing Yi Army." As he spoke, he briefly told Qin and Wu about the various situations that happened in Nanchong a few days ago.

When he spoke, Yang Zhaofeng obviously felt that Qin Jinxiao was quite impatient, and his eyes were fluttering, and he didn't look at Mao'an Dong with his eyes at all. After he finished speaking, Wu Mingfeng rubbed his hands, walked up enthusiastically and arched his hand towards Mao'an Dong: "Brother Mao, I have heard of the name for a long time, and I will work together in the same camp in the future, and I will rely on you a lot!" ”

Mao Andong was polite, but Qin Jinxiao snorted coldly: "What kind of wild road, also worthy of being a general soldier?" He shook his head, completely ignoring the sudden change in Mao Andong's face, and said, "Since Hu Jiusi is dead, the new chief soldier also has to be from our old camp, what qualifications does he have?" The disdain is palpable.

As soon as he said this, Yang Zhaofeng and Wu Mingfeng were embarrassed, Mao Andong blushed even more, his lips pursed as if he wanted to speak, Yang Zhaofeng preemptively said: "What is Qin Qian talking about, the situation was urgent before, Brother Mao is the best candidate, and he is just temporarily appointed to the position of chief soldier." Wait until you see the lord, and then listen to the fall. Although he knew that Qin Jinxiao had a strange personality, after all, he didn't deal with each other, and Yang Zhaofeng didn't expect Qin Jinxiao to say such ugly words to his face, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Mao Andong's face was cloudy, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Yang Zhaofeng shaking his head lightly at himself, reluctantly pressing his displeasure, "humming" and turning his head away, Cui Shuqiang and Jing Keqin, who were originally standing behind him, also glared at Qin Jinxiao and followed.

Wu Mingfeng saw that there seemed to be a crisis of unhappy separation, and immediately changed the topic: "Dare to ask the two, what should I do next?" "He has the least number of troops now, the most insecure, and he doesn't dare to go out alone, so he is very concerned about the next plans of the two.

He was talking about "two", but his eyes went straight to Qin Jinxiao. Although Yang Zhaofeng has grown up very quickly, and he is a celebrity in front of Zhao Dangshi, he is not young and experienced in the end, and it is good to say that he is at the general level, but when he reaches the general level, no one really takes him seriously. Therefore, at this moment, the only one who can make a final decision is Qin Jinxiao.

Qin Jinxiao didn't answer immediately, but beckoned back and shouted, "Strategist, come here." He called his uncle, Qin Qigong, who joined the army of Zhao Ying's old army, and who is currently temporarily replacing Lu Xingyun as the staff officer of the left battalion of the first army.

In front of outsiders, Qin Jinxiao and Qin Qigong have never called each other as relatives, so Qin Qigong, who was directing the collection of weapons, behaved naturally to Qin Jinxiao's call. He patted the dust on his hem, wiped the sweat from his neck, and walked over.

Qin Jinxiao, Wu Mingfeng, Yang Zhaofeng, and Qin Qigong gathered in a circle, and after briefly analyzing the current situation, Wu Mingfeng first proposed: "In my opinion, the top priority is to join the army and listen to the next instructions of the lord. ”

"One step, one step, mediocre." Wu Mingfeng's voice fell, Qin Qigong said unceremoniously, and at the same time pulled a thin branch in his hand horizontally on the ground, "Mr. Wu Qian really thinks that the lord is far-sighted and sent me to wait, just to relieve you from the siege?" ”

Wu Mingfeng's face was slightly red, and he pretended not to care: "Isn't it?" ”

Qin Qigong secretly said in his heart that he was really thick-skinned, and said with a "haha" in his mouth: "Wu Qian, can you always know what our army did before coming to Chicheng Mountain?" ”