At dusk, wisps of smoke rose from a small tribe more than 100 miles away from Umut, which seemed to be a quiet and peaceful picture, but when people walked in, they could feel the murderous intention, because inside were Xuanjia guards.

In the big tent, Zhou Chu's expression was calm, but his mind kept turning. The news of the burning of the camp of Da Chu has reached his ears, the big war is about to start, Zhou Chu is deducing how the two sides will use troops, and when the Xuanjiawei will appear to cause the greatest effect.

In the silence, a person opened the curtain and walked in, with a thin body and a fair face, it was Song Peng. Walking in front of Zhou Chu, Song Peng opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Zhou, sixty miles southwest of the Mobei army was found, at least 20,000 horses, and looking at the momentum, they are looking for a place to hide. ”

Zhou Chu didn't exit immediately, he was silent for a moment but laughed, and said: "Burn down the camp and force Luo Dashuai to go out of the city to decide the victory." When the war was in full swing, 20,000 horses suddenly came out, and Battle was really a good plan. General Song, what do you think we should do? ”

Looking at Zhou Chu, Song Peng opened his mouth and said, "It seems that Mr. Zhou is going to destroy them." These 20,000 horses are Battle's followers, and they belong to the elite division, if they don't want to alarm Battle and destroy them, they will need at least 20,000 horses, and calculate the time, the Seventh Prince is almost here. ”

Haha laughed, Zhou Chu opened his mouth and said: "I have heard for a long time that Yuezhong is a paradise, and after this battle, Zhou must go around." ”

Song Peng understood what Zhou Chu meant, but said lightly: "Sir, Song Peng must sweep the couch to greet him." ”

Suddenly, Zhou Chu laughed again, but he didn't say anything more about it, but continued to say just now: "The Seventh Prince should be almost here, General Song, you send someone to find the Seventh Prince, and tell them to come quickly, and they must make a noise." ”

After resting for a day and night, Chu Haoyu led the Xuanjiawei to rush back to Umut non-stop, just for the last battle, and rushed to Tuyejiang in just a few days. This is only a dozen days of work, the Tuye River is more than twice as wide, a few feet deep to drown the horse's legs, the army can only lead the horse across the river, if it is two days late, I am afraid that you will have to think of another way.

Looking at the sergeants who were slowly moving forward, Chu Haoyu's expression suddenly moved, and he opened his mouth and said, "General Nangong." ”

Hearing the shout, Nangong Jin bowed and saluted, and then said with a smile: "What does the general command?" ”

Glancing at Nangong Jin, Chu Haoyu put his eyes on the lake again, and said slowly: "There is a shadow in the previous dynasty, that is, now there is a heavenly thorn, my Chu family has a heavenly guard, and the Tatar department has a wind guard." The Qian family has a hole, and the Tibetan Sword Villa has a dark pavilion, what about your holy religion? ”

Looking at Chu Haoyu, Nangong Jin couldn't help but be stunned, and then seemed to think of something again, and there was excitement in his eyes that had been calm, and he immediately replied: "General Hui, my Holy Sect cultivates the Seven Emotions and Six Desires and is therefore divided into six gates, Bliss, Flowers, Taste, Poison, Music and Method, but the sect leader does not belong to the six sects, my sect calls it the Sun Sect, and the Moon Sect is the secret of my sect, which cannot be mastered by non-sect masters, few people know, and even the orders of each sect cannot be mastered." ”

With a soft sound, Chu Haoyu then asked, "What about Brother Bai?" ”

Shaking his head, Nangong Jin opened his mouth and replied: "Senior Brother Bai should know a little but not too much, after all, my Holy Sect Leader has come out of countless battles, and if he doesn't ascend the throne, he can't control the Moon Sect at all." Hmph, even if you ascend to the throne, you may not be able to control the Moon Sect. ”

If it was before, Chu Haoyu would still be a little skeptical, but now he nodded in admiration, and then opened his mouth and asked, "What about Wuji Temple and Tianlong Temple?" ”

As a descendant of the Famen, Nangong Jin couldn't be clearer about this, but the reason why Chu Haoyu didn't know it was just because he didn't want to know it before, otherwise, with his identity, the information in Tianwei would not be allowed for him to read. Thinking of this, Nangong Jin was even more excited, and said slowly: "Wuji Guan is Taoist, Taoism pays attention to the way of yin and yang, all things live up to yin and embrace yang, and the impulse is harmonious, and Wuji Guan calls it Tianhe." As for the Tianlong Temple, most of its secret spies are presided over by the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it is called the Scripture Gate in the rivers and lakes. ”

Nodding, Chu Haoyu stared straight at Nangong Jin and asked, "Brother Nangong, you said, this Xuanjia Guard has four secret agents?" ”

Suddenly, Nangong Jin's heart was shocked, but he also knew that he had reached a critical time, and whether he could get Chu Haoyu's trust was at this moment. After thinking for a moment, Nangong Jin said slowly: "Xuanjia Wei is the real elite sword of the country, and most of them come from the rivers and lakes, if there is no secret agent, it will be strange!" After a pause at this, Nangong Jin stared straight at Chu Haoyu and said, "In three months, the last general will definitely find out for the son." ”

Chu Haoyu shook his head and said, "What are you looking for them, what my son wants is a heavenly thorn." ”

The last two words, Chu Haoyu almost spit out word by word, which made Nangong Jin stunned again, and then he was overjoyed, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the little one knows how to do it." ”

This time, Chu Haoyu didn't speak again, and quietly looked at the mile-long army. Suddenly, a horse galloped over, knelt down at Chu Haoyu and said, "General Qiyu, this is the news sent by General Song urgently." ”

took the note and glanced at it, Chu Haoyu's expression did not change in any way, but Nangong Jin saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, so calm and confident. Smiling to himself, Nangong Jin smiled and asked, "General, but there is good news?" ”

Chu Haoyu also smiled and said lightly: "It's nothing, General Zhou dug a pit again and ordered the army to move forward at full speed." ”

Early in the morning, before dawn, Song Peng hurried to Zhou Chu's big tent to wake him up, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhou, someone is attacking the Turkic camp, it is my Xuanjiawei. ”

Although he had just woken up, when he heard Song Peng's words, a light suddenly shot out in Zhou Chu's eyes. After thinking for a moment, Zhou Chu opened his mouth and asked, "Is it really my Xuanjia guard?" ”

Without any hesitation, Song Peng immediately replied: "Seriously." The spies are still afraid of making mistakes, and they use the chaos to enter the Turkic camp, which is really my Xuanjia guard. ”

When Song Peng's words fell, Zhou Chu asked again: "Is there any news of the Seventh Prince?" ”

Shaking his head, Song Peng opened his mouth and replied, "No." It's the fault here, if it's really the general's doing, he will definitely summon us in advance. ”

This is natural, Zhou Chu's plan is to let Chu Haoyu deliberately expose his whereabouts to lure the Turkic tribe to send troops, and to use the praying mantis to pounce on the cicada and yellow finch behind to eliminate the 20,000 elites of the Turkic tribe. Now, since it was Xuanjiawei who took the initiative to attack, it naturally couldn't be Chu Haoyu and them, but it was obviously Xuanjiawei who made the move, where did the people come from?

Just as the two of them were pondering, someone came to report again, saying, "General Qi, Mr. Zhou, the Xuanjiawei has retreated, and the Turks are about to catch up." ”

After thinking for a moment, Song Peng turned his head to look at Zhou Chu, and glanced at each other, both of them saw what the other party was thinking and attacked.

Chong Zhou Chu nodded, and Song Peng shouted in a deep voice: "General when the order is given, immediately organize your troops to attack." ”

The Xuanjiawei army was not here, but hidden in an unnamed valley, under the command of General Shi Yushi. Bowing down, the guard ran out of the smoke.

At this moment, Song Peng put his eyes on Zhou Chu again, and opened his mouth to ask, "Mr. Zhou, do you want to watch the battle?" ”

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Chu finally nodded, because he was really curious about where this group of people came from.

Dozens of miles away, it took an hour to speed up the horses, and when Song Peng and Zhou Chu rushed to the area around the Turkic camp, a spy immediately greeted them and bowed to the two: "General Song and General Zhou, it was General Chu's personal guard, the blood guard, who attacked the Turkic camp just now, but General Li did not say how they came." ”

"Blood Guard?" muttering to himself, although Zhou Chu was a little confused, he was also interested. Chu Haoyu's personal guards, instead of following him, appeared here, and attacked the Turkic camp, there must be some reason for this.

Although Song Peng also had doubts, he opened his mouth and asked, "How many men and horses are left in the Turkic camp?" ”

The spy immediately replied: "Although the blood guard only has 3,000 men and horses, it has cut through the Turkic camp, so it seems that the Turks have to kill General Li and them, and they chase them out. ”

Hearing that there were 10,000 Turkic elite horsemen leaving, Song Peng's eyes suddenly flashed with light, with the elite of the Xuanjiawei, it was another surprise attack, and he would definitely be able to wipe out the remaining 10,000 horses. Nodding, Song Peng said to the guards beside him: "The general will speed up when he gives the order, and he must not alarm the Turks." ”

Before I knew it, the sun was already high, and when I stood on the hill and looked down, the Turkic camp was still in shambles, and there were flames that had not been extinguished to this day, and black smoke was floating.

Seeing this, a sneer suddenly appeared on Song Peng's woman-like handsome face, and he shouted: "Kill!" In the midst of the shouts, Song Peng rushed out first, and suddenly, the army of Xuanjiawei dressed in black armor swept towards the Turkic camp like a black torrent from top to bottom, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves was so shocking.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, the Turkic elite horsemen in the valley couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and turned their heads to look at them, and when they saw the Xuanjiawei army coming from the impact, they felt their unstoppable momentum, and many people's faces changed. After all, they grew up on horseback, they were born warriors, and there were still warriors who turned over on their horses to meet them, but the Xuanjiawei had climbed to the top of the momentum in the impact, how could they resist, and a face was penetrated by the Xuanjiawei to impact the camp.

With a knife slashing a head, Song Peng went straight to the big tent in the middle of the valley, a Shenying knife, there was no one at all, and he would soon rush into the big tent. At this moment, an armored general came up and swung his long saber at Song Peng's head.

Staring at the armored general, Song Peng's expression was calm, and the Shenying Knife in his hand seemed to merge into the void, and at the moment when the two of them were wrong, it slashed through his neck. The swift sword momentum did not leave the slightest trace, but after the general rode his horse and rushed out a few steps, his head suddenly rolled out, splattering blood several feet high, and it looked so soul-grabbing.

This general was the Turkic chief general Bijie, and the son of the Turkic patriarch Jili Khan, and with the death of Bijie, the Turkic elite soldiers could no longer organize an effective resistance, and the situation was almost a one-sided massacre. Seeing this, many Turkic warriors finally chose to flee, and were chased by Xuanjiawei for dozens of kilometers until they met the Turkic army.