Thirty miles outside the city of Hangzhou, Feiyunling.

It is a canyon that can almost be described as a graben, with high mountains on either side almost vertical, and smooth cliffs that are not even covered with any other weeds.

"The art of war says: Ten will surround it, five will attack it, and thousands of people in Wang Qing District will dare to come to the main altar of the Ming Sect, and they will surely destroy themselves!" Dong Ping stood on the mountain, looked at the Ming Sect disciples in the valley, and said without changing his face: "Sect Leader Fang, if you want to ambush, this will be the best choice!"

Fang La didn't speak, just walked around the top of the mountain, glanced at the dangerous places, and then nodded slowly.

"Dong Dujian." Xu Guanzhong shook the feather fan and said with a smile: "How sure are you that Wang Qing's people will definitely attack from here?"

Dong Ping didn't rush to answer, just walked to the edge of the cliff, pointed down and said with a smile: "Mr. is far above me, he must be joking, there are only three roads outside Hangzhou, and the other one is personally garrisoned by the official and military general Han Cunbao, as long as we take advantage of the two places of Feiyunling and Qingshiyu, why worry about not being able to do things?"

Xu Guanzhong smiled: "Dong Dujian is well versed in the art of war, I am just tempting, and the capital prisoner must take it to heart."

Dong Ping was about to speak, but Xu Guanzhong said again: "Sect Master, in my opinion, the five thousand disciples in Hangzhou City might as well lie in ambush in these two places, how about it?"

"That's a good idea." Fang La nodded slightly.

Xu Guanzhong's words changed sharply, and he said: "Sect Master, looking down, we will wait for the whole army to be dispatched, and it is difficult to ensure that there will be changes in the rear, so how about leaving Dong Dujian in the city to wait for me to provide backup?"

This Xu Guanzhong does have some ability!

Dong Ping's heart suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, although he didn't see anything, he must have begun to doubt himself!

Fang La didn't seem to hear it, but just smiled: "That's fine, Dong Dujian is strong in martial arts, I think if the Dujian is in the city alone, we can have no worries!"

Hearing Fang La's words, Dong Ping also sank his heart slightly, clasped his hands into fists and smiled: "Thanks to Sect Master Fang, I don't have a word!"

Since you are alone in the city, it is a good thing!

Although I don't know if Fang La will do one thing with his mouth and do another, and ambush soldiers and horses in the city, as long as the main force of the Ming Sect leaves the city, it will be much more convenient to save people by himself!

This time, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he has a lot of preparations, as long as he waits for Zhu Wu to bring people to arrive tomorrow, he can start to act.

At the same time, outside the city of Deqing.

In the mountains on the outskirts of the city, dozens of tents were set up, and hundreds of military weapons and cooking utensils were piled up on the ground.

It is clear that this is a stealthy army!

"That's what happened." Zhu Wu stood near the sand table of the Chinese military tent, put down the calculation tools in his hand, and said in a serious tone: "Brothers, my brother just sent a message, let us start from Feiyunling and Qingshiyu in a few days, and be sure to hold off Fang La's main force."

"Strategist, I don't know how many people Fang La has in Hangzhou?" Liu Yun said on the side, after all, knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, Zhu Wu has not told them the specific number of enemy troops until now, which is indeed a little puzzling.

"No more, no less, five thousand centaurs." Zhu Wu lowered his head again to measure the sand table, and said in a casual tone, as if he didn't care at all.

"Five thousand?"

When the dozen or so people present heard this number, it was impossible to say that their hearts were as calm as water.

"Strategist, do you think that with our eight hundred people...... Can there be a chance of winning? Shi Bao pointed to the sand table, and said in a solemn tone: "Since ancient times, those who use soldiers have attacked more with less, and when they choose the right time and place, they should divide the enemy's position and break each one."

"That's right, Strategist." Sun An also shook his head, and said with a firm gaze: "Although we have experienced a hundred battles, we have to fight in the south of the Yangtze River with a short attack and a long attack, why do we choose this kind of terrain?"

Zhu Wu didn't speak, just leaned down on the sand table to calculate the battle situation, as if he hadn't heard the voices of these people.

"I said Zhu Junshi, what do you want?" Sun Ying sneered on the side: "Could it be that he is afraid of Fang ......"

"Shut up!"

Everyone was shocked, and looking ahead, Tang Bin's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "You don't trust the ability of the military advisor, have you ever heard of the "Circular Bagua Array"!" ”

"Circular...... Circulating Bagua Array? A fine light flashed in Wang Yin's eyes, and his tone trembled slightly, "Could it be that the military advisor knows the long-lost formation of Wuhou?" ”

"The talent of the military advisor, Brother Dong Ping and I have seen it as early as Gaotang Prefecture." Tang Bin walked to the edge of the sand table and looked near Hangzhou, "This time, Fang La's fate is only destruction!" ”

For a moment, the scene fell silent.

Almost everyone was a little apprehensive in their hearts, although Tang Bin said this, this huge disparity in strength still made them a little uneasy.

"Alright, it's useless to talk more." Zhu Wu finally raised his head, and said with a resolute look on his face: "If you can trust me, now go out with me to familiarize yourself with this formation."

After speaking, without waiting for the others, Zhu Wu had already strode towards the outside of the tent.

Everyone hesitated for a moment, but still followed Zhu Wu out.

Two days later, late at night, in Hangzhou City, in an alley outside the Mingjiao General Altar.

Dong Ping was dressed in a black night robe, covering his face, and his eyes looked at the Mingjiao General Altar opposite.

Sun An and Shi Jin had already rushed over yesterday, and Dong Ping gave each of them a golden swallow crossbow to ensure that the operation was foolproof.

And tonight, I must first go to this Mingjiao General Altar to explore!

Of course, I have already checked it with the regional monitoring of the system just now, and there are almost no people in the main altar during this time period.

Without the slightest hesitation, Dong Ping had already turned on the stealth system, and in an instant, his figure had already dissipated into the void.

"I said, the sect leader is really good, what are you doing outside the city if you have nothing to do." Si Xingfang sneered, "Who knows if what Dong Ping said is true or false, even if it is true, why put everyone outside the city?" There are more than 6,000 officers and soldiers in Hangzhou! ”

"That's it, I think Dong Ping is also a little suspicious!" Zheng Biao scolded: "Who knows what the sect leader thinks, a few days ago he asked us to ambush and test Dong Ping, and now he is obedient to him."

"Okay, what else to say." Du Wei smiled bitterly: "Now that the senior lieutenant of the court has lost power, the sect leader has repeatedly said that he will keep a low profile, and this time he took the initiative to deal with Wang Qing, probably he also wanted to find another big tree in the court."

What's going on?

Did Fang La still want to kill himself at that time?

Fang La? Someone at the court?

Dong Ping was confused when he heard it, as soon as he entered the hall, he heard these three people standing here chatting, but he didn't expect the content to be so exciting!

After thinking about it carefully, Dong Ping still decided to go to other places to take a look first, and then he had to find a way to turn off the stealth.

After all, there are less than twenty minutes left.

"Huh?"

Dong Ping knocked on the wall, but the back of the wall in front of him was actually empty?

Without time to think about it, Dong Ping quickly walked around to the other side of the wall, avoiding the sight of those people.

There should be a secret room underneath here, where all the information of Fang La should be placed!

But where is the mechanism of the secret door?

After thinking about it, Dong Ping still turned on the "light distortion perspective technology" in the system that he had almost never touched. ”

Soon, a look of surprise appeared on Dong Ping's face.