The army of Qinghe Town pressed the border, and Cao Zhi, the commander of the Huwei Battalion, was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, constantly walking around. Li Chunfeng was on the side, pouring himself a good tea, and a trace of worry flashed in his seemingly calm eyes. Last night, Chu Xiaofeng suddenly changed his mind, he decided to personally follow behind the Chen family's iron-clad army with Guo Ziyi, to see if he could come to the bottom of the kettle to draw salaries and completely eliminate several leaders of the Yongle Sect.

"Mr. Li, you have an idea for me! There has been no news from Yanjing City so far, and the troops who rushed to the rescue have not yet arrived. We have less than a day left, you say, what are we going to do! ”

Cao Zhi stopped and said anxiously to Li Chunfeng. The people he sent out to deliver letters to the court were like mud cows entering the sea, and no news came back. And the rescue troops from all over the country also need a certain amount of time to arrive. In less than a day, if you can't come up with a definite answer, not only will you not be able to save the life of the eldest prince, but there may be a crisis in the entire Yanjing City.

"Wait!"

Li Chunfeng looked at Cao Zhi, who was sweating profusely, and spit out a word lightly, and then continued to drink his own tea. He agreed with Chu Xiaofeng that when they saw the signal light rising into the sky, they would take the initiative to attack the Yongle Sect rebels, and they would join forces with each other to annihilate all the Yongle Sect rebels in one fell swoop.

On the bank of the Xiang River, Chu Xiaofeng and the others hid in the woods not far away, watching more than a dozen samurai wearing heavy armor slowly walk into the river. Their sinking bodies suddenly floated one by one, slowly crossing the river.

"I didn't expect that the Chen family's iron-clad army has some doorways, and the material of this heavy armor is not ordinary."

Chu Xiaofeng saw such a strange scene and said to Guo Ziyi beside him. He originally thought that this group of people would also get a boat no matter what they said, but he didn't expect that they would cross the river directly. From this point of view, the hidden power of each family should not be underestimated.

"Your Highness, can these iron shoes of yours really float on the water?"

Seeing that the iron-clad army crossed the Xiang River so easily, Guo Ziyi frowned and said. He looked at the strange iron shoes under Chu Xiaofeng's feet, and then looked at the pair he was wearing, he always felt a little unreliable, could it be that the iron shoes could also float on the water?

"Hehe, Master Hou, don't worry."

Chu Xiaofeng smiled, seeing that the iron-clad army had all crossed the Xiang River, and was rushing towards the distance. He nodded at Guo Ziyi, and then took the lead in running towards the Xianghe, and saw that he was walking like flying, stepping on the surface of the river with one foot, as if he was walking on the ground, and his speed did not decrease at all.

"My goodness, it's amazing!" Guo Ziyi was overjoyed when he saw that Chu Xiaofeng really didn't brag, and these iron shoes could really walk on the water. He turned to the dozen or so big men behind him and said, "You can find your own way to cross the river, and then lurk around the rebel camp and do what I want." ”

"Yes!"

The dozen or so big men hurriedly leaned over to receive the order, and then quickly ran not far away, they wanted to make a raft to cross the river first. Guo Ziyi glanced at his subordinates, and then turned around and ran towards the Xianghe, he also wanted to try how it was like to run on the river.

With a "poof", Guo Ziyi plunged into the water with his head on his head, only his feet were exposed on the water, and he fluttered a few times, but because all the buoyancy was concentrated on his feet, he couldn't float. In the end, he had no choice but to take off his two pairs of shoes and swim across the river.

"Master Hou, who are you?"

Looking at Guo Ziyi, who was wet, Chu Xiaofeng was a little speechless, didn't he give him a pair of shoes that could walk on the water? Why are you still getting wet?

"Fuck! What kind of is this, it doesn't work at all. As soon as Lao Tzu jumped into the water, he felt like he was standing on cotton, do you think I can stand firmly! ”

Guo Ziyi glanced at Chu Xiaofeng angrily and said indignantly. He wondered why he plunged into it when he saw Chu Xiaofeng walking on the water with ease just now.

"Ugh"

Chu Xiaofeng turned his head weakly and forced a smile. He held back for a long time before he returned to his serious expression, turned around again, and said to Guo Ziyi: "They are far away, let's follow too." ”

"Humph! The old man hasn't been so embarrassed yet. ”

Guo Ziyi snorted, and followed behind Chu Xiaofeng helplessly, he muttered quietly, his whole body was soaked, and when he blew in the cold wind, the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

The group walked for about an hour before they saw a camp gradually appear in the distance. The white tent stood out in the dim sky. The Iron Cloak immediately slowed down, observing the surrounding terrain to see if there was anything they could hide.

Chen Jingqiu was dressed in white armor, mixed in the crowd and divided into eyes, he really couldn't bear it after walking for so long. But in order not to let his subordinates look down on him, he could only hold on. At this time, seeing that the person in front of him began to slow down, he was also happy in his heart, and immediately slowed down.

"Young Master, there is the rebel camp ahead, what should we do next?"

The leader of this group of ironclad soldiers approached Chen Jingqiu's side and asked in a low voice. They are unwilling to do this errand in their hearts, although they are not afraid of death, but this high-ranking young master must not have an accident, otherwise, their families will be implicated.

"Commander Zhou, what do you think we should do next?"

Chen Jingqiu's face turned red, how did he know what to do first, he was a young master, he was high on weekdays, how could he have led troops to fight.

"At present, we are too far apart from the local strength, and if we rush into the enemy to rescue people, we will only die in vain. I don't think we should capture a few rebels, change into their clothes, blend in, and act when the opportunity arises. ”

Commander Zhou thought for a while and cautiously suggested. He was really afraid that his eldest young master would ignore it and lead a few of his people to rush directly into the enemy's camp to die.

"Hehe, Commander Zhou and I want to go together, just do it, you go down and prepare."

Chen Jingqiu smiled, patted Commander Zhou's shoulder, and said excitedly. What an exciting thing to be able to blend in with the enemy camp. It was the first time for Chen Jingqiu to do such a dangerous thing, but he didn't feel afraid, but there was a trace of inexplicable excitement. His father often said that he was a wreck, and he wanted to prove today that he Chen Jingqiu was a first-class talent.

Chu Xiaofeng and Guo Ziyi saw the iron-clad army, and ran towards the woods in the distance one after another, the two glanced at each other, and also ran with them arguing with the woods. The two of them naturally saw the intentions of the Iron Cloak Army, but they couldn't let them know that someone was following them behind them, otherwise, it would definitely cause them to be suspicious, and it would be somewhat troublesome to act at that time.

"It seems that Chen Dashao has a lot of confidence."

Chu Xiaofeng looked at Chen Jingqiu in the distance, he was climbing high and looking into the distance, looking complacent, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey! You say this kid, he can understand a fart! Think about his father Chen Mou, who is also a famous old fox in the Great Zhou Dynasty, how did he give birth to such a frank son. ”

Guo Ziyi said with a smile and a smile. When people bought him, he would count the money for others, thinking of him Laozi, as the left prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, witty and cunning, standing in the political arena for more than ten years, and being steady. Didn't he learn his father's one-and-a-half moves?