When you think that others are stupid, you may be more stupid, when you think that your plan is seamless, and the opponent has jumped into your trap, you are likely to have fallen into the trap of the opponent, Ermao thinks so, but why does he have to set up such a big game this time, it is because he has Jizhou 500,000 elite soldiers and horses who are extremely strong, as long as he is vigilant at all times, even if he falls into the enemy's trap, he is confident to kill and even defeat the enemy, But do Wang Qiang and the royal dragon rarely have this strength?

Nearly 200 miles away, a night's work to arrive, too pitiful, there is no other way except to run and march, this gang of unlucky people ran all night, only to come to the next morning from the trap trench they dug ten miles away to stop, can not run any further, and then run easy to be discovered, the army quickly lay down to catch their breath, really fucking tired. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before the breath is even, there is a report from the horse, the Jizhou army is not far away, this is still a fart, quickly ordered the whole army to prepare for battle, ten miles away, you have to run to the battlefield, many players are scolding their mothers.

There are two trap trenches, one dug from north to south, across the road, and the other dug from the south end to the east to the west, just one characteristic, wide and long, this is a night when tens of thousands of people are busy, and it is completed near dawn, covered up with thatch, branches, and sand.

The eyeliner saw that the Jizhou army entered the ambush area one after another, and reported it to Wang Qiang, what are you waiting for, there are still several miles to run, get up from the ground, hold high the military flag, and the soldiers waved the swords and guns in their hands to slam the Jizhou army.

There was no need for Ermao to give an order, the army immediately stopped advancing, drew its weapons, formed a military formation under the organization of the officers, waited for the order, and it seemed that there was no panic, the officers above the lieutenant colonel had received the news, and at breakfast, everyone was full, and even the poor drinking water for many days made everyone drink happily, and the military pot was also full, and if you were thirsty, you would drink it, and the captain said that you could drink it casually, since the captain said it, then drink it, who cares where the water comes from, if you don't drink it, The restless morale of the army for several days was quickly calmed down by the officers, and the morale of the army was raised.

The low and familiar sound of the horn sounded again, the blood of the soldiers continued to surge up their heads, their eyes instantly turned red, the officer took the lead in shouting "kill", everyone followed at the same time, and rushed forward in an organized manner, and order was deeply engraved in their bones.

"Sons, follow me to destroy these rebellious grass cowards!" Zhao Yun raised the bright silver spear and pointed straight ahead, shouting loudly.

"Invincible, invincible...

"Ascend the dead first, I will ascend first in every battle, and kill these rabbit cubs with me..."

"Hahaha, bunnies, grandpa is here...

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The generals of Jizhou cheered and shouted, they were eager for war, eager to end the war as soon as possible, all the invading enemies were their war exploits, their property, and they wanted to get back these things that belonged to them.

The arrogance to the extreme, the arrogance to the extreme, this is the Jizhou army, no matter how hard it was before, once the fighters appeared, they would immediately become tigers descending from the mountains, eagles pounced on rabbits, rushing up to bite the prey.

Ermao was very excited, and the plan that had been arranged for more than half a month was finally going to succeed, jumped off the fiery red mount, strode to the war drum car, took the hammer and beat the war drum violently, this is the rhythm of the army, the drum is slow, the army is slow, the drum is urgent, the attack is fierce, the drum is chaotic, and the army will be chaotic.

Wang Qiangjun, who was still in extreme excitement just now, suffered a blow to the head in an instant, and the soldiers in the front row fell to the ground one after another, not knowing whether they were dead or injured, and the Jizhou army crushed towards them like a harvester.

"Why? Why? Why is there such combat effectiveness after three days of water cut-off, is this Jizhou army all devils? Wang Qiang cried and shouted, there is no way to retreat, this place is one or two hundred miles away from Duchang City, and he is tired and tired when he runs back, so he can only continue to fight.

The royal family Long Shao is still thinking about retreating, according to this situation, rushing up is looking for death, retreating may still have a glimmer of life, even if you can't escape from Duchang City, it is also a way to go offline after staying away from the battlefield, it is better than killing the equipment and losing experience.

However, when he looked back, he instantly fell into despair, the black and white Jizhou cavalry had taken the lead in breaking through the defense and making a strategic detour behind him, needless to say, his two legs that were about to break would definitely not be able to outrun the four hooves of other people's war horses, and they would also die in the end.

Regret, regret the intestines are green, this is the perverted heart to win hurt them, the idea is a little simpler, one or two hundred miles away, even if the Jizhou army falls into the trap no matter how good it is, they will lose their combat effectiveness first, at most they can fight a draw.

Thinking about it the other way around, rushing into trouble, insufficient preparation, to face the Jizhou army that is only short of money, and the wars in other states have not succeeded in delaying the attention of the Jizhou army, and it is really understandable to fall into this situation now, there are too few opportunities for them to choose, but where there is a little chance, even if it is a chance of two percent, it must be prepared as ten percent certainty, or it will really be wasted.

The two guild members fought desperately in despair, and even if they were selfless, they were fighting desperately, but those players who were not from these two guilds were fleeing.

It is said that large guilds are powerful, in addition to having a strong foundation, a large amount of money, and countless talents, compared with the scattered people, they have a strong will, the more critical the battle, they can often burst out of stronger combat power when they are back, as long as the boss does not shout the word retreat, they will not take half a step back.

The two guilds of the Alliance of Gods and the Imperial Hegemony did not take half a step back even if they continued to die, they are all heroes, but unfortunately the number is a little less, and together they will be around 100,000 people, scattered players, and players who joined later will continue to run away, including those NPC soldiers under their command.

After the three drums, Ermao was tired, beating the war drum was definitely a strength job, throwing the drumstick to others, standing on the car, standing high hope to see far away, not bad, the army has formed a circle, the cavalry galloped all the way, and now it has gone around to the rear of the enemy army, cutting off the way.

"An hour later, I ordered the logistics staff to bury the pot and cook rice, and the meat was eaten as much as they wanted, and the battle was over and called me." Ermao, who had such a precise plan for this while, hadn't had a good rest for more than half a month, he was exhausted, and now when he saw that the plan was successful, he suddenly felt like he had been emptied, and he had no strength at all.

。。。。。。 (To be continued.) )