"Ah Feng, you dare to resist-" When Mi Fang wanted to reprimand again, Liu Feng had already left.

In the empty tent, only Mi Fang, who was red-faced and swollen below, was left alone, watching the two young figures go away, Mi Fang's eyes burst with hatred, and he froze in place for a long time before he snorted and shook his robe fiercely.

Liu Feng, who walked away, went straight back to his military tent, he was also angry, as soon as he entered the big tent, he slapped Zhu Case fiercely: "It's just that others are coming to press me, and you want me to follow you to death, but there is no door." ”

Ma Tan, who entered later, had a no better expression. All talented people are people who want to save face, Liu Feng can afford him and give him face, so he does his best to do things for Liu Feng.

"Eldest prince, with all due respect, this uncle of yours is greedy for merit and knows nothing about the art of war, so it will be a dead end to go to war rashly." Ma Tan also saw that Liu Feng had a gap with Mi Fang, so he dared to criticize Mi Fang without embellishment.

The cold wind outside the tent rose, and the autumn wind penetrated into the tent, Liu Feng felt a chill, and it was this chill that made his burning anger subside slightly.

'Calm down, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, you must be calm. ’

Under the self-suggestion again and again, Liu Feng gradually regained his composure, pacing back and forth in the tent for a few steps, and he gradually realized the seriousness of the situation.

Liu Bei explained when he left, the affairs of Jiangbei were controlled by Guan Yu with full authority, although Mi Fang's measures were self-defeating, but if he did not obey, he would have disobeyed the military order after all. Perhaps, what Mi Fang did was simply instructed by Mi Zhu, and it may not be possible to deliberately design to frame herself.

Thinking of this, Liu Feng realized that this matter could not be treated so simply, and after thinking for a moment, he had an idea: "I will immediately revise a letter to clarify the benefits, and you will immediately send someone to the second uncle, I believe that he will definitely reject the plan to fight." ”

Ma Tan said: "General Guan is far away in Shiyang, even if he repairs the book immediately, it will take several days to come and go, and I am afraid that if I can't wait for General Guan's order, the catastrophe will already happen." ”

Liu Feng sighed slightly: "Even so, this letter still has to be written, and in the end, even if it doesn't help, it can at least dissociate us from this defeat." ”

This is Liu Feng's real intention, Mi Fang's guy wants to send him to death, and Liu Feng doesn't care.

"Having said that, but did the eldest prince ever think that once General Mi was defeated, there would only be two hundred soldiers and horses left in the Lushan camp at hand, and then the enemy would have a thousand people taking advantage of the victory, even if we insisted on not fighting, with only two hundred soldiers and horses, how could we hold it."

Woke up with a word, Liu Feng only felt a complete chill on his back.

Ma Jian is right, Mi Fang is annoying, and it is not a pity to die, but the seven hundred soldiers and horses in his hands are very important, the main reason why Liu Feng thought that he could defend it was also because of the seven hundred soldiers and horses of Mi Fang, if these soldiers and horses were damaged, as Ma Jian said, even if he wanted to defend it, he couldn't hold it.

The change in the situation was beyond Xu Shu's expectations, and it was also beyond Liu Feng's expectations, now Liu Feng's primary goal is how to survive the current crisis, otherwise how to get out of Liu Bei.

"This uncle of mine has really given us a big problem." Liu Fengjian's eyebrows condensed into a blade, and his four fingers tapped the table in a rhythmic manner, constantly searching for the art of war he had learned before, trying to find a way out for himself.

"It seems that the only way out is to withdraw to Xiakou." Liu Feng muttered to himself, this seemed to be the only way he could think of to protect himself.

Ma Jian was unwilling, in fact, in his heart, he was even more reluctant than Liu Feng to choose to retreat and lose face.

Liu Feng didn't want to make meritorious contributions at all, he just wanted to seek Mingzhe to protect himself, and then try to break away from Liu Bei. Ma Jian is different, what he wants is to make a name for himself, this is the first battle in his life, if he retreats without a fight, it will be a great humiliation for Ma Yan.

Seeing that Liu Feng had the intention of retreating, Ma Jian hurriedly said: "The lord ordered us to stick to Lushan in order to cooperate with the main battlefield of the Wu army in Chibi, from a military point of view, of course we can retreat, but from the overall situation, this retreat will put the lord in a disadvantageous situation, the eldest prince, we must not retreat." ”

To put it lightly, if you don't withdraw, you will have to fight, with your current strength, how can you fight?

Liu Feng couldn't confide his true thoughts, so he had to say: "I also understand what you said, but if you want to fight, you also need to have capital, how can you resist a strong enemy with two hundred soldiers and horses." ”

Ma Tan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Since we can't hold it, why don't we take the initiative to fight and win with odds?" ”

"Odd wins? Hehe, you come with me. ”

Liu Feng strode out, but Ma Jian didn't know what he meant, so he had to follow out.

The two got on their horses, took more than a dozen escorts, left the Lushan camp, and traveled all the way west. At the beginning of the first four or five miles, the terrain is still flat and dry, the more west, the narrower and muddy the road, the north of Yunmengze gradually moved south, and the south of the Yangtze River formed a V-shaped terrain.

After walking out of ten miles, the avenue along the river has been reduced to no more than fifty or sixty steps wide, standing in the middle of the road, the Yangtze River on the left, the mud on the right, a radius of several miles at a glance.

Liu Feng raised his hand and shook his hand and pointed to the large piece of mud at the head of the right: "Since ancient times, if you want to defeat the strong with the weak and outnumber, it is nothing more than a strange strategy such as burying, and I also understand this." But if you look at the terrain on the right, if it is a forest or a mountain bag, we can barely set up an ambush, but this swamp, as soon as the men and horses enter it, they will fall into it, and there is no way to ambush the soldiers and horses. If I can't set up an ambush, I really can't think of any other magic trick in a place like this. ”

Liu Feng didn't dare to fight, in fact, before, he had also inspected the battlefield on the spot, pretending that if there was an enemy attacking, how would he respond, but in addition to frontal resistance, he couldn't think of any good way after all.

After seeing the terrain here, Ma Yan's expression also dimmed. He jumped off his horse and walked to the edge of the swamp, and as far as the eye could see, there was no edge of mud except for the sparse reeds that grew in the ground.

He tried to step one foot into the swamp, and it was nothing to step on, but the weight of his body increased, and the whole leg immediately sank down, and when he reached the base of his calf, the tendency to sink still did not stop.

Ma Jian hurriedly pulled out his leg, and he didn't bother to clean up the mud that brought out half of his leg. He squatted sullenly on the edge of the swamp, picked up a withered technique and stabbed the mud under his feet, and muttered: "Could it be that the first battle of my Ma Tan's life is really destined to end in escape......

On the young face, there is a bit of helplessness and a bit of unwillingness.

Suddenly, the dim eyes flashed with excitement, Ma Tan jumped up, turned around and shouted excitedly at Liu Feng: "Eldest prince, I have already thought of the strange strategy to win." ”