"Righteousness is in the Eastern Army!" The shouts were faint for miles, but the movement on the battlefield was still faintly visible.

"It's a signal, Wei Jun turned to ......" Yu Xi was originally blowing a country song with a green leaf in his mouth, but at this time he spit it out violently and whistled.

He was in a forest three miles south of the battlefield, and as one of the few people involved in the plot, Yu Xi knew that the words "righteousness is in the Eastern Army" were a signal for the Wei army to be anyway, and as for what reason General Zhao wanted the Wei army to shout like this, instead of "righteousness is in the Zhao army...... He didn't know.

Because the battlefield was not open enough, Zhao's cavalry could not all appear along the Danshui line, so Zhao Wuxian asked Yu Xi to take his sons around in a big circle and run to this forest to wait. The ridges are densely forested, and the hills descend slowly until they reach the riverbed, where the ground is covered with thick fallen leaves, and the horses' hooves are silent when they step on them. It looked silent, but it was full of two thousand horses, and the cracks in the trees were full of horses' rumps and tails.

Although the armor of the cavalry was hidden by the bushes, since even the birds did not dare to fall, there were obviously ghosts inside, and the enemy scouts had already spotted them, and a group of guards protecting the flanks were surrounding this side. But it was too late, the situation on the battlefield changed suddenly, most of them did not react, and they were stunned in place, and those betrayers who were close at hand were more threatening than the unknown number of ambushes.

"If Pao Ze suddenly turns the finger on the battlefield and points the finger at us, you and I will be so unbelievable, and we will not be blind." Yu Xi scolded with a smile and said this to the deputy, and then gave orders, telling everyone not to be in a daze, the time for war has come.

A long procession followed him, including archers and turkasers, who were splashing as they crossed the stream, and countless horses were humming.

Out of the forest, the battlefield is unobstructed: Zhi's troops have all entered the trap, to the north is Hanshan's Tian Ben and 5,000 ambush soldiers, to the east is an impenetrable barrier, to the southeast there are 10,000 Wei troops threatening their flanks, and now there are more than 2,000 cavalry along the Danshui to attack.

For a moment, Yu Xi actually felt a trace of pity for the Zhijun above the river valley, after all, everyone was from the Jin Kingdom.

He can be regarded as a young man who left home, and when he was just twenty years old, he followed Zhao Wuxian to Songlu, and eight or nine years have passed since then, and he has not returned once to the west of Taihang. Although he had a good life in the country of Lu, there were large fields and houses, and when he was not fighting, there were maidservants to serve him, and there were gangsters who ploughed the fields and cultivated the land for him, but he always felt that something was missing.

"Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night!" This is what Zhao Wuxian said to them as Jin people, as if he had been empowered and woke them up. That's right, if you can't go back to your hometown and where your ancestors' graves are, what's the point of showing off your power outside?

I don't know if the stable in the lower palace is still there, has the house that belongs to Chengxiang been burned to ashes by the war? Even if these things are gone, he can't forget the taste of his hometown, the strong millet wine, the sour vinegar with enough taste, and the bittersweet wolfberry, this is the Jin Kingdom......

Now, he has come to Shangdang, and two or three hundred miles to the west is Xinjiang. Separated from his hometown, there are only these intellectuals in front of him who are like turtles in an urn. These Jin people, for Yu Xi, are a stumbling block to go home.

What's more, his own robe Ze Wujing died tragically at the hands of these intellectuals!

So even if it is a township party, Yu Xi will not be soft! He would still watch their fear of cavalry with hunger, as he had done dozens of battles in the past, and feel the temperature of blood as the ring-headed blade slashed through their necks.

"Yuntai loyal soul returns to hometown!"

Yu Xi flattened his spear and shouted, and his lieutenant also blew the horn of revenge, low and deep, full of mourning. The horses kicked their front feet and rushed forward, like arrows from the string, and emerged from the trees on the south side into the valley.

Their task is to cut the army in two!

……

"The cavalry also moved."

In the valley below the ridge, a group of cavalry as small as ants appeared from behind the dark shadows of the dense forest, lined up in an endless long line, and began to charge the Zhijun.

Liu Xia's hand holding the hilt of the knife was released, and on his side, Lu Xing, who was staring at the numb scalp with his murderous eyes without blinking, also quietly let go of the short sword in his arms, and let out a long breath. It seems that everything will go according to plan, and they finally don't have to suddenly rush to the sword.

Lu Xing took the blame for the family after pit Zhixiao two years ago, and was reprimanded to the ranks, and he couldn't bear it, just for this day. He hid his identity before the war and was assigned by Wei Ju to a small river called the Duan Clan, preparing to stab the army left behind by the Zhi Clan.

This river named "Duanshi" has the same origin as Danshui, flows southwest from Danzhuling, and flows until it reaches a city also named "Duanshi", which is the place where Zhishi stores grain and straw. Although the valley of this river was not conducive to the passage of large armies and could not carry baggage, a lightly armed army of more than 2,000 people could easily appear behind the Jin army along the Duanshi River valley.

The person who led this strange army, without a doubt, was naturally the most suitable thief.

A month ago, Zhao Wuxian knew that the moment of the decisive battle was coming, and in the face of Zhiyao, who was doing his best, he didn't dare to be careless if he didn't know the truth of the Wei clan anyway, not only ordered Ran Qiu to bring an army of Lu soldiers to the west, but also asked Liu Xiajiao to rush to Changping with his subordinates who had repeatedly made meritorious contributions on the front line of the Great Wall of Qi.

For a long time, the thief has always been used as a surprise soldier by Wu Xian, whether it is the battle of Meng Zhu or the previous battle of Wenshui, the name of the thief is almost the same as that of the strange soldier. Fearing that the arrival of the thieves would make the enemy suspicious, Zhao Wuxian deliberately concealed the news, and deliberately issued a military order, "Leak Liu Xia as a general, behead!" ”

So at this moment, Liu Xiajiao and Lu Xing were able to stand on the mountain and overlook the battle situation, and behind them was the corpse of the confidant who was suddenly killed by Lu Xing with Wei soldiers, and all of them had incredible faces.

"Boom!" Behind the barrier in the distance, there was an increasingly dense drum beat, which was a sign of the counterattack of the Zhao clan's soldiers, and the three thousand dead soldiers of the Zhi clan were weakened by flying stones and arrow rain, and were betrayed by the robe, and suddenly lost their sharpness, and retreated in defeat after defeat.

To the south, the Wei army's large array moved southward, avoiding the front of the Zhao army and outflanking the Zhi army from the flank, but in the eyes of the thieves, they were afraid that the Zhao army would attack from behind and attack indiscriminately.

In the north, Tian Ben, who had been pretending to be a rout for a long time, abandoned his armor and rushed down the slope with his bare upper body waving his double blades, and the squid couldn't stop it!

Lu Xing wiped his sweat and said with a dry smile: "It's a pity that we can't personally participate in the big battle. ”

"Even if the Wei clan stands by and watches, it is already the first achievement in this battle." There was sarcasm in the thief's words, and he always did so, which made Lu Xing even more embarrassed.

Although they could not participate in the war, they could see the whole picture: the echoes in the Danshui River valley, the crackling of broken spears, the sound of sword clashing, and the "Righteousness in the Eastern Army!" "Destiny Bird!" See you in the gimbal! "These uneven cries.

Like a piece of minced meat wrapped in dough, Zhishi, Liang and Fan Er faced the dilemma of being surrounded.

Lu Xing had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't expect that this war would end like this.

"Don't look at it, it's boring." At this moment, the thief suddenly lost interest and turned around and left.

"The defeat of the Zhi clan has been decided, the difference is only in how badly it will lose, whether it will be wiped out by the whole army, or a few people will escape, but this point must be decided by us."

He has another task, that is, to take the strange soldiers along the Duanshi River to uproot the Duanshi City on Zhiyao's back road! (To be continued.) )