After Zhao Ji left, Xiao Yuan looked meaningfully at the direction in which he was running.

But Chu Li and the others couldn't help but admire in their hearts, and some admired Xiao Yuan's methods, and now they are even more sure that they can kill people without knives.

Xiao Yuan is really ruthless enough, he can think of such a vicious and teasing strategy, Rao is Zhao Ji is calm and courageous, and he has also been played with to lose face.

"This person named Zhao Ji is a character, he can bend, stretch and endure, General Xiao will have to be careful when dealing with him in the future!" At this time, Lou Xiaoyue, who was dressed in green clothes, walked out from behind, and also looked at the direction where Zhao Ji left.

"Hehe, what Master Lou said is right, although I haven't had much contact with him, but this person is by no means an ordinary person, how can he be in vain to be able to mix with the position of the first god of war in Fengyan Country at such a young age! Today he promised me so readily, just to send me to the front line as soon as possible! How could I not know this?" Speaking of this, Xiao Yuan sneered a few times: "Since he wants to kill me, why can't I collect some interest first?"

"Those 7,000 soldiers, I don't know what happened to the Lou Military Division?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"Well, don't worry, the general has been arranged, but we only have 3,000 people left in our army, and it is really difficult to face the anti-blood Tibetan mastiff army! I calculated for our army before, and I will die for life!" Lou Xiaoyue nodded, and said with some solemnity.

"Even so, we don't have a choice, the Holy Order's order is there, if we don't go, it will be a dead end, if we go, even if we die, there will be a lifetime!" Xiao Yuan said with a helpless expression.

The Blood Mastiff Army, but the strongest and most elite army of the Dragon and Tiger Country, even if there are 10,000 troops and how many of them can survive? Therefore, Xiao Yuanxue hid 7,000 soldiers, no matter what, he would not let these 10,000 soldiers die, because this is his first army, and it is also the first force of revenge.

Hearing Xiao Yuan's words, everyone was also helpless, even if they teased the first god of war Zhao Ji just now, but in the face of Yan Jiuyang's order that they could not disobey but could not disobey, they were extremely indignant and helpless.

Before going to the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley, Xiao Yuan knocked Zhao Ji hard, which was completely prepared for the seven thousand soldiers hidden in the snow, with millions of catties of food, thousands of war knives, thousands of bows and crossbows, and tens of thousands of arrows, so many weapons were more than enough to support an army of 10,000 people.

And when Zhao Ji saw the list of weapons listed, his face kept changing, even if he had a rich granary and many weapons, it was very painful, because this was one-fifth of the average armaments and materials in his army.

However, in order to send Xiao Yuan to the front line as soon as possible, thinking that he would die under the mouth of those bloody mastiffs with hideous faces, his heart calmed down a little.

Hmph, although the Blood Tibetan Mastiff army also has 10,000 people, I don't know how powerful your Pingxi army is, if they can't destroy your Pingxi army, there will be a big gift I prepared for you Xiao Yuan behind

Zhao Ji stood in his military tent, looking at the direction of Tassel Town with a sneer through the door curtain.

And now, night falls, and the soft moonlight shines through the faint clouds, making the tassel town imprinted with a thin veil.

In the town, Xiao Yuan is still in Manfeng Tower, where the lights are bright, and there are laughter of men and women from time to time.

But at this time, in the barracks of the Pingxi army, a man dressed in black quietly left the barracks and sneaked into the night, with the help of the cover of the night, the speed was extremely fast, and he rushed into the jungle in a few breaths.

At the ugly moment, it was the time when people were asleep, but at this time, the Pingxi army sounded the horn of the expedition, and all the soldiers shouted together, and then left the tassel town in a neat and orderly manner, and marched towards the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley of the Dragon and Tiger Country.

Zhao Ji, who was just ten miles away, looked at the torches marching in the night, and the corners of his mouth lifted a cold arc: "Hmph, do you think that you can defeat the Blood Tibetan Mastiff by a night raid?

But how did he, Zhao Ji, know that the Pingxi army was already 7,000 people less.

So Zhao Ji was sneering, and Xiao Yuan was also sneering

Falling Eagle Cliff Valley, is a small mountain range and cliff valley in the Falling Goose Mountains, I heard that it is the ancient power of the supreme power condensed all the time the eagle landed here, there was a vision of heaven and earth that day, people all knew about it, so this place was named Falling Eagle Cliff Valley.

The cliff valley is huge, steep, and even overgrown with jungles, with many fierce beasts, snakes, insects, rats and ants, which are not suitable for marching at all, and the branches and leaves of those trees are luxuriant, completely blocking the sight of Xiao Yuan and the others, and they can't see the terrain in front of them clearly.

In the face of such a harsh marching environment, Xiao Yuan's army did not dare to speed up at all, and the reaction was quite slow, and a group of soldiers kept splitting the branches blocking the road in front, relying on the faint light of the torches to advance slowly.

As for whether he can meet the Blood Tibetan Mastiff army, this is not something that Xiao Yuan can master, nor is it something he can worry about, if he encounters it, it will definitely be a bloody battle, and if he can't meet it, it is the best.

As for the 7,000 soldiers that Lou Xiaoyue hid, there were 2,000 soldiers who each carried a barrel of oil on their backs, and came to the high place of Luoyan Cliff Valley to march close to the narrow path that could only pass through one person.

As soon as the army of the blood mastiff was found, it immediately threw the oil at them.

On such a narrow path, the march was even more difficult, so the two thousand men were all carefully selected good hands, led by Ao Jiu, even if they marched in such an environment for a day or two, there was no problem.

Now it seems that the shortcomings of the Pingxi army have become their strengths, because although these people have poor law and discipline in the army, they are all good at sect forces, and they are unambiguous in doing these things.

Two thousand martial artists is not something that any army can have, even Zhao Ji's brave army is probably nothing more than that.

The other 5,000 people were led by Luo Kai and found a vacant land in the Luoyan Mountains to settle down, they were responsible for clearing out a field for everyone to live in, and their food and weapons were all from Zhao Ji, and this was also the back road left by Xiao Yuan for himself.

Even if all the more than 3,000 soldiers he brought with him were killed, then at least 7,000 soldiers remained.

Yan Jiuyang's order is to consume the blood Tibetan mastiff army of the Pingxi army, and at the same time to consume the Pingxi army, if he is lucky to defeat the Pingxi army, he can still hide the rest of the army together, if all of them are killed, there are at least seven thousand, so, regardless of whether they win or lose, what is reported to the imperial court must be all the Pingxi army killed.

Although it is impossible to die all of them, 10,000 people will have to die eight or nine thousand anyway.

Otherwise, if he really returned triumphantly with a large army, even if he won the battle, Yan Jiuyang would be dissatisfied with Xiao Yuan.

Although Xiao Yuan is not proficient in calculations, he can also guess these, so he will not do such a stupid thing, he wants to build his own power, and the Pingxi army is a good foundation, so he will not let this foundation collapse so easily, this will completely become his private army.

This is a classic stealing day.