Chapter 506: Fake News

-0- The last undead knight falls, and there are more corpses of Pantheon soldiers next to them.

Cheng Da asked his men to count the number of people, and the final result made him feel unacceptable.

In other words, his available forces are less than half of what he had since left Heaven and Earth City.

"Damn, it's so hateful." He shouted angrily.

The altar master standing on the opposite side said in his heart, I recruited someone to provoke someone, the number was reported by the people below, I just read from the script, and I didn't cause such a result.

The other altar master glanced at him, and then cautiously said to Cheng Da: "Lord Guduhou, it's too late to say anything now.

Cheng Da snorted: "Didn't Lord Ben give the order a long time ago, the whole army pursued Chen Xiao, and then destroyed Jincheng after destroying him."

Several altar owners glanced at each other, and the person who spoke just now opened his mouth and suggested: "Tens of thousands of troops are going to encircle and suppress one person.

Cheng Da glared at him: "What the hell do you want to say."

The altar master hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Humble suggestion: On the one hand, we must strengthen the defense of the rear army, and on the other hand, the enemy will take advantage of the chaos; second, send people to Heaven and Earth City, ask the army division to send reinforcements and the grain and grass we urgently need; third, send a number of elite squads to be responsible for searching for Chen Xiao.

Someone immediately chimed in: "What Chen Tanzhu said makes sense, if the whole army pursues Chen Xiao, after all, we still have more than 20,000 people, and sooner or later we will be dragged down. That would be too passive."

Cheng Da's frowning brows relaxed, and said: "Just listen to your suggestion once, pass on my general order, send eight teams of 100 people, go to different directions to pursue Chen Xiao, and return the news in time, and send another elite team of 1,000 people to return to Heaven and Earth City as quickly as possible.

"Yes."

Xiao Chen, the little marquis, rode a big black and stood on a high ground, holding a telescope in his hand, and while looking carefully, he said to himself: "Cheng Da was not carried away by defeat.

It's a truth that everybody can understand. So where is the ninth team?

Moreover, the ninth team was significantly more numerous than the first eight, reaching thousands of people, and as soon as they left the main army, they headed straight in the direction of Heaven and Earth City.

"I must have gone to ask for help." The little marquis put down the binoculars and said with a smile: "Those hundred-person search team is not in my eyes, but there are thousands of people in their team.

After speaking, he urged Da Hei to run in the direction of Heaven and Earth City.

It was a road he knew very well, and he knew that there was a small valley more than four hundred miles away, and it was the best place to set up an ambush.

With the strength of the big black's feet, after three hours, he had thrown off the other man sixty or seventy miles.

When he came to the valley, he set up some traps such as fire ditches, and hid at the highest point on one side and waited for the enemy to appear.

Jincheng East Gate.

The city gate was wide open, Wang Taiji pushed a small cart, and sitting on it was his son Wang Xuanye.

The people of Jincheng are cleaning up the battlefield, transporting the dead enemy in a cart, digging a pit and burying it.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.Looking at the corpse in a terrible state of death.Wang Xuanye's stomach churned.If he hadn't endured it.It is estimated that he would have vomited a long time ago.

"This big battle has played the prestige of our golden city." Wang Taiji said with excitement on his face.

"Yes, the Pantheon will no longer dare to underestimate us." He narrowed his eyes suddenly, and exclaimed, "Father, the enemy is rushing over, and everyone is back to the city."

"Enemy, where." Wang Taiji thought that his eyesight was much better than his son's, and he glanced several times in the direction he was looking, but he didn't see anything.

Wang Xuanye was anxious: "There are quite a few enemies, definitely not less than 30,000, and all of them are elite cavalry."

Seeing that his son was not joking, Wang Taiji hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Everyone stop what they are doing, return to the city, and order the soldiers defending the city to take their places."

With that, he pushed the cart to turn around and strode towards the suspension bridge.

A few minutes later, three kilometers away, there was a fast-moving black line, which looked the size of a caterpillar.

But those who are accustomed to seeing the world know that when these people get closer, it must be black.

Father and son stood on the tower of the city gate, and their faces were equally solemn.

The reinforcements of the Pantheon Sect came so quickly, Wang Xuanye's brows furrowed more and more: "Father, why don't I think they are like them...... Judging from the standard of clothing, it should be ...... Be...... Great Chu Border Army."

Wang Taiji was also wondering: "Are the people of Da Chu crazy? Send 30,000 horses deep into the hinterland of the grassland, so they are not afraid of being eaten."

Although the steppe barbarians are composed of different tribes, and there is no unified leader, everyone is united, and once there is a foreign invasion, even the bandits will spontaneously organize people to resist, not to mention others.

Meng Fei couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw a pile of dead bodies at the foot of Jincheng, as well as various siege equipment that were burning: "Have they just experienced a big battle? It seems that the enemy has suffered more than 10,000 casualties.

He ordered the troops to stop and sent a messenger with a white flag to inquire about the situation.

The envoy soon came to the city and asked: "The city is the king of the city, I am a subordinate of General Meng Fei of the Great Chu Border Army, I have come to inquire with you about something, what is going on here, of course, this question is a casual question, mainly to ask if you have ever met a person named Xiao Chen. General Meng said, no matter who can provide clues, he will definitely not be disadvantaged."

Father and son glanced at each other, Wang Xuanye said: "We have just fought a vicious battle with the Pantheon Sect, and the people in the city are panicking now, so we can't invite you General Meng and the brothers to come in and rest. As for Xiao Chen you said, I really know that that kid joined the Pantheon Cult, and he was among the enemy soldiers who were driven away by us not long ago."

The envoy's face was overjoyed: "Dare to ask the young city lord, where those enemy soldiers fled."

Wang Xuanye pointed to the northwest direction: "Where they are running, if you keep chasing, you should be able to catch up soon, you have a lot of people, it is not difficult to defeat them, they have been beaten by us, only the remnants of the army are defeated."

"Thank you, young city lord, subordinates, go and tell General Meng to leave."

"Don't send it."

When the little soldier ran away, Wang Taiji turned his head to look at his son: "Why do you lie that Xiao Xian's nephew has participated in the Pantheon Sect, and let the Chu people chase after him, and when they know the truth, Xiao Chen will be even more dangerous."

Wang Xuanye smiled: "Father, don't worry, Brother Xiao Xian is a smart person in ice and snow, when he sees the Great Chu people, he will definitely understand my intentions, he will not be in danger."