Chen Cang.

It is located in the south of Weishui, and the north, west and south sides are all high mountains, and only the east is the valley plain, which is adjacent to the sloping valley.

On the same day, he personally led the troops into Chang'an, and at the same time sent another army of troops and horses commanded by Lian Po, who was stationed in Chencang with the soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou Dynasty, controlling the terrain of the surrounding three mountains and resisting the merchant army coming from the west.

North of Chencang Mountain, in the camp of Lian Po.

A footstep gradually approached from outside the tent, and after opening the curtain and entering, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "General, all the enemies who came today have been forced back. ”

"Hmm."

Lian Po nodded steadily, his side has both geographical advantages and strong military advantages, and it is natural to repel one or two hundred thousand rabble.

Seeing that the main general's expression was indifferent, Ling Bao, who was the deputy general, hesitated for a while and said: "General, although the enemy army is coming, the attack is not active, is there anything strange in the meantime?" ”

Hearing Ling Bao's inquiry, Lian Pocai raised his head and said: "Chen Cang has always been an unbreakable place, and we occupy the high ground and key roads, and the enemy generals naturally know that there are many drawbacks to attacking by force. ”

"And they're still coming?"

"If they don't come, how can the old man focus his attention on the west side?"

Lian Po's eyes were calm and profound, and at the same time he smiled and said: "You also give an order, let the generals guard the front line of Chen Cang and Wuzhang Yuan, and you don't have to think about the rest of the things, and you don't have to ask more." ”

"Whoa!"

The main generals all said so, and Ling Bud could only leave with his fists clenched.

After Leng Storm left, Lian Po withdrew his gaze and fell to the south of Chen Cang.

It is Keitani, Dingjun Mountain!

………

The next day, in the afternoon.

On the mountain road west of Dingjun Mountain, a group of no more than 20,000 soldiers and horses rushed through.

In front of the formation, several lord players are riding forward.

Led by the cold winter of March.

Beside Han Dong March, the few little allies who were still following him, the only girl among them scanned the surrounding mountains from time to time: "Uncle, can we really succeed in a sneak attack?" ”

"I don't know."

Cold Winter March shook his head slowly, as an old opponent who sold his reputation and reputation, he would not despise Mo Xiaobai just because the other party had folded in Mo Xiaobai's hands several times.

If it weren't for the fact that his reputation was too strong in Dazhou, he would not have moved out of Dazhou to Dashang in order to avoid confrontation for the time being, and this was also thanks to his luck to get a city-level relocation order.

The plane has developed to this point, and everyone has a capable person in their hands.

It can be said that it is already difficult to win by surprise, and the comparison on the battlefield is technology and military strength. In the cold winter of March, it can probably be estimated that there must be an ambush in front of them, and the difference lies in which mountain they are hiding.

Seeing that Handong March didn't speak, someone on the side said: "We won't be ambushed by them, right?" ”

Hearing this, Bitter Winter March shook his head: "That's not going to happen, the sentinel ahead has an insight range of nearly thirty or fifty miles, and such a distance is enough for us to find an ambush and respond."

"That's good."

The girl muttered in a low voice, and then several people turned their horses' heads to inspect the marching formations of the Chinese army and the rear formation.

All the way east, the outpost did not bring news of the existence of ambushes around Dingjun Mountain. In the cold winter of March, he naturally continued to move forward, and only came to the foot of Dingjun Mountain after only half a day.

That night, they camped on Dingjun Mountain and repaired, and they could leave the Keiya after dawn.

As the moon gradually climbed, except for a few night patrol soldiers and horses, most of the rest of the soldiers fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, not far from the upper reaches of the Han River in the east, a fleet of more than 100 warships slowly approached.

On each deck, a huge hot air balloon rests along.

As the ship came to a halt, flames erupted inside the balloon.

"Up!"

A deep voice gradually sounded in the bow of the ship.

Inside each hot air balloon, seven or eight soldiers jumped in.

When the soldiers were ready, they immediately added fire to the furnace. In a short time, more than 100 hot air balloons all took off. and drifted toward the west.

As the hot air balloon fluttered, the rest of the soldiers in the warship also disembarked one after another.

Taking advantage of the night, the black pressure is approaching Keiya.

Perhaps because there was no wind, the hot air balloon was not very fast, and it took nearly an hour to reach the sky above Dingjun Mountain.

Control the height of ten or twenty zhang and look down, and you don't have to work too hard to see the surrounding camp with sparks.

"Everyone, prepare!"

Hundreds of soldiers came in hot air balloons, obviously not for sightseeing, and as the target was confirmed, many soldiers lit the torches and fire arrows that had been prepared for a long time.

"Throw!"

As a command came from the hot air balloon at the front, a torch was thrown down, and hundreds of torches were quickly thrown out of the surrounding hot air balloons.

The torches fell from a height of several tens of meters, and soon after landing in the mountain camp, many tents, plants and trees were lit.

It was also at this time that a burst of miserable cries rang out.

But this did not stop the attack of the incoming soldiers, and even made them even more unscrupulous.

"Fierce rocket, shoot!"

Another order was given, and the crossbowmen began to fire freely.

The arrows are made of special fuel, which is stronger than ordinary fire bolts in terms of temperature and fire.

Once it falls, it can quickly cause a fire.

Naturally, smoke billowed from the fire.

The soldiers on the hot air balloon soon couldn't see the specific movement below. But looking at the fire, it is very difficult to find any more people alive in the camp.

"Withdraw!"

The raid was successful, and they were not responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, so they naturally had to leave.

Just as the balloons were about to return to the east, a strong wind suddenly blew high in the sky. The wind was not strong or small, but the direction of the wind prevented them from returning the way they came, and instead drifted away to the northwest.

"What's going on?"

"Why is it windy all of a sudden?"

"What now?"

"The wind is getting stronger."

A chaotic cry of surprise spread from within the surrounding hot air balloons.

When they floated over Dingjun Mountain in a hot air balloon, they found that on the opposite side of the mountain, there were thirty magicians who were 'calling for wind and rain'.

The sudden wind is the ghost of these people!

As the many hot air balloons get closer and closer, so does the wind.

At first, it was just flying uncontrollably, but now it is swinging and can fall at any time.

"Extinguish the ignition, quickly extinguish the ignition!"

The general who led the army knew that it would not work like this, so he could only order all the soldiers to turn off the fire and land. Although it is inevitable to fight hard when landing, it is better than falling to death in the air.

One by one, the hot air balloons turned off and descended quickly, and because they could not choose the right place to fall, many of them were hung on the trees. And the soldiers naturally fell straight down the branches.

By the time this group of fallen sneak attack soldiers struggled to get up from the ground, before they could find their blades, they were surrounded by thousands of soldiers.

"He actually wanted to sneak attack us, but thanks to his cleverness, he didn't let us live in the camp."

"Kill them all, not a single one will be left!"

The female player snorted coldly and ordered, and the surrounding soldiers immediately raised their swords and stepped forward.

At the same time, there was also a sudden shouting of killing between Dingjun Mountain and Kei Valley.

In the cold winter of March, he rode on horseback and stood on the heights of Mitsuya and looked at the battlefield below.

In this battle, he won.