Chen Zhihua drew the last stroke on the map, and a huge encirclement around the Qin army commanded by An Zishan in Jingxian County was completely formed, he took a long breath, straightened up, pointed to the map and said to the wild dog standing beside him: "General Gan, look at this deployment, is there anything missing?"

The wild dog sitting on the side craned his neck to look at the map and rolled his eyes wide.

"I said Xiao Chen, don't you know what material I am, I can understand this picture, but you want me to check and fill in the gaps, isn't this pointing to my nose and scolding me for being a fool?"

Chen Zhihua laughed out loud, this one is really a straight temper, so straightforward that it is a little unbearable. No wonder my colleagues said that the wild dog guy used to have a few clever skills, but since that incident, he has only grown muscles and not brains, and now, I'm afraid that the huge head is full of strong muscles.

But there is no doubt that the wild dog is the most trusted general of His Majesty the Emperor, and he is in the position of the general of the Central Theater of Operations, and the troops under his command are all elite, not to mention, and they are all stationed in the core area of the empire. This honor is very clear to everyone.

Wild dogs are not bought from anyone except the emperor. He can ignore the progress of the war and hand over all the command to himself, which must be instructed by His Majesty the Emperor, but it does not mean that he can disrespect him.

A person with such a temperament, you respect him a foot, he respects you, you have to screw him hard, and he turns his face to show you every second.

Besides, in addition to this, this guy Wild Dog has a martial arts cultivation, which he can't forget. You must know that a few years ago, the wild dog was on the battlefield and beat to death the ninth-level peak master of the barbarians, and that guy finally lost a complete bone on his body, almost becoming a paralyzed meat, and this one, after half a year of injury, was alive again.

It's been several years since this happened, what level is the wild dog now, it's really hard for him to choose, this guy is practicing kung fu and the emperor is the same way, although I don't know why he practiced a completely different mode from the emperor, but I just see that the emperor has overstepped the level to kill the grandmaster, and he was promoted to the grandmaster when he was less than thirty years old, which is similar to the second in front of him.

"General, this final blow still has to bother you." Chen Zhihua said with a straight face: "The Wild Dog Battalion is the strongest combat force we have here, and the general's martial arts cultivation is not to mention, I really can't deal with the strength of the ninth level of An Zishan."

The wild dog laughed and vigorously beat Chen Zhihua: "That's right!" When I came over, the boss said, listen to you about the war, these days, you always hold me and don't let me move, to be honest, I'm already very annoyed, just like now, where is the hardest, let me go, when I was in the death camp, the boss arranged me like this. An Zishan handed it over to me, and Lao Tzu can't beat him to death."

Even if Chen Zhihua's martial arts cultivation is really not weak, but being beaten like this by wild dogs, he also feels that half of his body is numb. I can't help but think of his petite and weak wife, and I can't help but say a few words, this is really a standard match between beauty and beast, his daughter-in-law is pregnant, and I don't know if the final birth will be a guy with the same temperament as a wild dog.

"Good steel has to be used on the blade, I have been holding back the blue wolf camp, just to make the blue wolf camp hold a fire up and down, and then find a suitable time to burst out." Chen Zhihua explained with a smile.

"Holding my fire, you are not afraid of holding my fire too big and spewing it out and burning you." The wild dog rolled his eyes, "Xiao Chen, how are you practicing in the blue sea and rising tide, the Cloud Piercing Bow can shoot a few arrows, it won't be impossible to clean up even an An Zishan, right?"

Chen Zhihua smiled bitterly: "If I want to practice the blue sea and the tide, I have to abolish my previous cultivation, I am really reluctant, so I didn't practice at all, as for the cloud piercing bow, now I can shoot three arrows."

"Three arrows, that's really a little bit worse, I remember Mo Luo at the beginning, one arrow can shoot a ninth-level master alive. Then you're going to have to work hard. Gotcha, I'll leave it to you."

"That's okay, since the general doesn't have any opinions, I'll gather the generals and prepare for the final attack, Nian Chunfeng is about to finish, and we have to hurry up. Solve the left and right wings, we squeezed on three sides, and squeezed Nayuan to death in Wanxian County in the autumn," Chen Zhihua looked at the map and said with a smile: "Qin State, all in the hands of my Daming."

"Isn't there still their bullshit emperor? There are also 50,000 Thunder Army, that is the elite of the Qin State!" The wild dog was a little puzzled.

"General, what do you have enough people left? I'm afraid it's not enough to even Shouyong, right?" Chen Zhihua said: "After destroying the left and right wings and Yuan Yiqiu's front army, the 150,000 army was wiped out, if Ma Yue is smart enough, then he should shoot the horse and flee to Yongdu. Then Yongdu will wash his neck and wait for us to cut it."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed.

In late October, Chen Zhihua's long-term plan kicked off, and after a series of short but fierce battles, An Zishan was forced into a desperate situation and had to fight a decisive battle with the Ming army under the overall disadvantage.

Because that's the only way for him to survive. If you win, you can retreat with your whole body, and if you lose, you will die without a place to be buried. The messenger sent out to Yuan Yiqiu for help disappeared without a trace, and the situation in the middle road was completely unclear, and the situation in the right-wing Nian Chunfeng was completely dark, but An Zishan, with many years of experience, still felt that something was wrong.

Get back! It was his intuition.

But after all, he underestimated Chen Zhihua opposite him, the general of the Ming Kingdom who was born in the former Yue Jiangmen family, and in more than a month, he quietly laid out, and strangled all his retreats little by little.

Now, only by fighting and defeating the obstacles in front of you can you escape. An Zishan used all his tricks, and after blocking Chen Zhihua's wave after wave of attacks, he finally got rid of the large army of the Ming army and got out of the main battlefield, and now, there was only one blue wolf battalion in front of him.

The wild dog stood with his sword, looking at the Qin army coming in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, the number of people who broke through Chen Zhihua's encirclement was a little more, it was twice as many as his blue wolf camp, Chen Zhihua's big words were a little too much, but it didn't matter, in the eyes of the wild dog, the enemy on the opposite side was just a lamb to be slaughtered, his eyes were staring at the fluttering banner on the opposite side, and now, in his eyes, there was only this big flag.

Those little miscellaneous soldiers, if they run, they will run away, and it is serious to slaughter An Zishan.

He pulled down his armor with a clatter, and lifted his heavy broadsword, but now his knife is getting heavier and heavier, and the previous knife is like a feather in his hand, and it is really not in his hand.

"Follow me!" He roared, his voice through the visor a little out of tune, and before he could finish speaking, the others had already run out. Don't look at him with a limp, but he can run much faster than the average person.

The soldiers of the Blue Wolf Battalion have long been accustomed to the fighting style of their commander.

There is only one fighting style in the Blue Wolf Battalion, forward, breaking through all the obstacles that stand in their way. It doesn't matter how many enemies there are in front of you. The generals of the blue wolf battalion have also inherited the temperament of wild dogs, in Chen Zhihua's words, the generals and soldiers of the blue wolf battalion, from top to bottom, are all guys who even have muscles in their heads.

Such troops, used to do intrigues and tricks, they will definitely play the pot for you, but when used to hold on to the firm, it is definitely a good hand.

The blue wolf battalion was charging, and at the forefront was their main general, wild dogs, behind him were the large and small officers below, and then the soldiers of the blue wolf battalion.

An Zishan watched the Ming army charge, and watched the guy who ran up obviously one foot high and one foot low crashed into his army, and before he could swing his sword, the Qin army in front had already turned over on his back, and was actually knocked out by the other party.

The blue wolf battalion doesn't seem to have any tactics, but what makes An Zishan a headache is that the opponent's lineup, even in such a chaotic attack, is extremely tightly combined, and their soldiers don't seem to need the command of the commander, so they can know exactly what they want to do.

What Chinese army lured the enemy, assaulted on both flanks, hit the enemy's waist and flank, in front of the blue wolf battalion, it all became a joke, they were indeed charging, and they did not have a senior officer in command, but they formed a whole, a whole covered with thorns.

In the face of such an opponent, it seems that there is no other way than to fight hard.

Punching the master to death, probably means that he is talking about such an opponent in front of him.

The wild dog knows that his brain is not bright, but his valuable thing is here, knowing that he is not smart in the brain, don't think about learning what tactics others play, like Chen Zhihua, who can play tricks like Chen Zhihua, who can play hundreds of people, he knows that he will not be able to learn it in his life, since he can't learn it, then he won't learn it. He only did one thing in the blue wolf camp, and that was to twist the whole camp into a whole, he was the sharp teeth of the whole, the officers were the claws and wings of the whole, and the soldiers were every small part of the whole, no matter what enemy they faced, they could not scatter.

It is not the officers of the Blue Wolf Battalion who command this army, the officers of the Blue Wolf Battalion are only the senior thugs of this army, and the ones who really command this army are those lowest-level army commanders, gang commanders and the like. These people are the key to condensing the entire Blue Wolf Camp into a whole.

You have a thousand changes, I have certain rules. This is how the wild dog fights.

Forward, smash all the stumbling blocks that stand in your way. This is the fighting style of the Blue Wolf Battalion.

An Zishan had never seen anything like this, so as soon as the battle began, his Chinese army was directly beaten backwards by the wild dogs, and those who came up on both wings to surround and kill the blue wolf battalion found that they were not yet in place, and the enemy had collided with the Chinese army.

If you look at it from the air, it seems that the blue wolf camp has been surrounded by the Qin army, but if you look closely, you can find that this is a large group of sheep surrounding a group of wolves. Although there are many sheep, in the eyes of the wolf, they are only something that can be wrapped in the belly.