When the Silk Country put on an attack formation, Badr immediately felt a pang in his heart: this was clearly coming straight for him. Even if Wang Hanxin'www.biquge.info s formation seems to be only about to launch a full-scale attack on the surface, it can't hide from Badr's eyes, Wang Hanxin's actions are only to force the Turks to outflank their rear, and then he will make a surprise attack and go straight to the heart of the Turks, that is, where Badr is located.

What is this trying to do? Badr couldn't help but be a little puzzled, with Wang Hanxin's use of troops, he would not know that the gap that could be caused by such a method of warfare was only a short moment, and the Turkic army would soon make up for this gap, so this kind of assault on the enemy's heart would have no meaning except for increasing the casualties of his own soldiers, so as long as the generals in their right minds would not adopt this strategy.

Could it be that Wang Hanxin has any other secret weapons? Badr couldn't help but think of the kind of black stakes that had beaten the Turks to the ground before, but Badr had already sensed from the battles that this weapon was very cumbersome, and it was impossible to make flexible combat maneuvers, let alone use it in such raids. As for the firecracker, it is indeed a very sharp weapon, but it needs a dense formation to make up for the lack of accuracy, and the troops equipped with this weapon themselves are very weak, and if there is no cover from other troops, it will become the best food for the cavalry, so it is impossible to attack with the firecracker. Badr finally came to the judgment that Wang Hanxin was likely to lead the attack himself, and his goal was not to attack himself, but to disguise himself as a surprise attack, so as to disrupt the formation of the Turks, so as to win a large number of opportunities for friendly troops to kill and damage the Turks.

It should be said that there is nothing wrong with Badr's judgment, after all, it is impossible for him to know that Wang Han still has the card of Flying Feather Wolf in his novice, and even not many people in the army of the Silk Country know about the existence of Flying Feather Wolf. Badr decided to make the plan happen, pretending to let Wang Hanxin's conspiracy succeed, and took the opportunity to mobilize troops to encircle Wang Hanxin.

This is a gamble, if you can fool Wang Hanxin's eyes, then the balance of victory and defeat may be reversed. Badr has tried his best to hide an elite force in his limited forces, and the real difficulty for him is not to draw troops, but not to be discovered by the enemy.

Sure enough, as Badr expected, as soon as the gap in the Tuqi army appeared, an army of the Silk Country immediately pressed in, the number was about 1,200 people, all of them were wearing filial piety clothes, all of them rushed and beat like a demonic possession, and what made him most excited was that the banner clearly read: General Zhenxi - Wang.

Badr suddenly realized that his body was trembling slightly, this was a manifestation of excitement he had not had for a long time, this excitement was not only the pride of seeing through the intentions of the enemy general and letting him fall into his trap, but also because the courage of the enemy army was beyond the past, and the slightest carelessness of his avant-garde troops might be torn to pieces by them, this kind of danger made Badr even more excited.

"It's now! Sortie! Sortie! Badr suddenly shouted loudly, not because of his nervousness, but because it was an important time when the strike would be the best.

Badr sent the most elite warriors of the Tukchi army, and the strongest warriors on both sides finally met on the battlefield. Flying scimitars and spears intertwined, as if hundreds of wonderful martial arts drills had suddenly unfolded on the battlefield. These warriors tried to kill each other with their martial arts, and if they were ordinary soldiers, they would have not known how many times they had crossed the door of life and death, but unfortunately, the enemy in front of them was as strong as themselves, and it was far more difficult than usual to distinguish the victory from defeat. Because of this, this battle is particularly tragic, and the death of each person means the death of a battle-hardened warrior, a senior who can only look up to in ordinary soldiers.

Among these warriors to the death, there is one person who stands out the most, and that is the flying feather wolf.

In order not to attract the attention of others, the flying feather wolf deliberately changed into an ordinary soldier's armor, but his skills could not be hidden no matter what, all the Tuqi soldiers who appeared beside him were killed within one move, and he, a murderer, was wearing a suit that could hide in his own soldiers at any time, looking for the best time to attack.

Until Badr launched a counterattack, Wang Hanxin's task was much heavier than that of the Flying Feather Wolf, he not only had to command the whole army to fight, but also to dig a passage in time for Badr's avant-garde troops, so as to shorten the distance of the Flying Feather Wolf's assault. After enduring an unimaginably difficult battle, Wang Hanxin did just that, and he personally dug a hole in the enemy array, so that the position of the flying feather wolf to attack was within two arrows of Badr.

However, this is already the limit, because Wang Hanxin's fierce assault made his own formation too narrow, which also brought convenience to Badr's counterattack, and Wang Hanxin had to retreat in time to ensure the survival of the team.

"I'll leave it to you, junior brother!"

"Don't worry, senior brother." The Flying Feather Wolf replied succinctly, and as their horses staggered, the two killed two Tukchi soldiers each.

At this time, the flying feather wolf really showed his wolf teeth, his sword was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly, even the generals of Tuqi could only dance with the afterimage of his sword light, not to mention the soldiers? The flying feather wolf is simply a scythe in the hands of the god of death, constantly harvesting life, blood has become the only color in front of his eyes, and screams have become the only sound in his ears, but the flying feather wolf does not care about these, he has only one goal in his eyes, and that is Badr.

In the mind of the flying feather wolf, this is an experiment. Since the Master allowed himself to kill Abicil in the midst of the confrontation between the two armies, the actual situation would only be more dangerous than today's, and Abicilir was obviously more difficult to deal with than Badr. If you can't even take Badr today, then you don't have to think about Abichelier. To this end, the Flying Feather Wolf applied what he had learned in his life and rushed towards Badr as fast as he could, completely ignoring the fact that there was no friendly support behind him.

Even a blind man would not have noticed the existence of the Flying Feather Wolf, this man in the inconspicuous soldier's costume was the only master he had ever seen in his life other than Abicheril! No, to be precise, this person's martial arts even surpass Abicheril, because Abicheril's martial arts are more suitable for rushing and killing in the formation of two armies, and this person is more like a killer! Now he understands what Wang Hanxin's real purpose is in doing this, that is, because he has such a terrible secret weapon in his hand!

But Badr figured out this level a little too late, because by this time the Flying Feather Wolf was already less than eighty paces away from him, and Badr couldn't think of any way to stop this man's high-speed advance!