Cheng didn't know how to run wildly, he hated himself, hated himself for making his own opinions, hated his lack of ability to win, and hated the group of officials in the governor's palace who only wanted to be promoted and made a fortune, regardless of the life and death of the soldiers, but were full of great truths.

When he arrived at Yuanmen, Cheng Buzhi reined in the horse, and he didn't know how to face his brothers in Yuanmen, he was sad enough to lose such a tragic family, and he was tantamount to sprinkling salt on his wounds, and he told his brothers not to be afraid of death if he followed, not only glory after death, but also to shade his family, but now he doesn't talk about his family, and he can't even keep the corpse. Thinking about it, his eyes turned red again, and he twisted his horse's head and galloped outward.

Riding a horse galloping on a small hillside, yelling: "Why, I don't accept it, ah~ah~ah~." Brothers, believe in me and bless me in the Spirit of Heaven!"

After yelling, he calmed down, Cheng didn't know that he needed to take a risk, and he had to take a risk. But he knew in his heart that a mere impulsive adventure was not feasible. He needed a detailed plan, a temptation, an irresistible temptation to impress the guys at the Doge's Palace. He needed to calm down, he needed a plan, he needed to get the brothers to help him look at it.

"You can't just be angry," Cheng Buzhi muttered as he slowly drove back to the camp as he controlled his horse's speed. It is enough to be sad alone, and you can't let the brothers be angry and get carried away, and the brothers can only succumb to death.

"How can I tell the brothers," Cheng Buzhi thought, "Brothers, our merits are not enough, not enough for the dead brothers to shade their families, not enough for us to seal our wives and children, not enough for the Governor's Mansion to boost morale, not enough for the people of the world to feel at ease." And I happen to have a part of the credit, and I need everyone to help me refer to it. Cheng Buzhi imagined the scene in his mind,

"No," he shook his head, denying the claim. He knew that his brothers did not need to be so demoralized, because they had always had high morale and were able to fight well, but they were afraid that there would be no battle to fight, and he seemed to insult their courage by saying this.

"At the age of blood and strength, there is nothing more inspiring than grief, nothing is more inspiring than shame, and a group of young and proud people can't stand being wronged, that's it. Cheng Buzhi figured it out, he knew what to say, "May everything go well, brothers in the spirit of heaven bless me." ”

Cheng Buzhi looked at the hillside from afar, "The proud Beiyu cavalry, the flying and domineering Beiyu people, will they hold back this breath? ”

He closed his eyes gently, the sound of the clash of weapons "ding, ding, ding", and the strange cry of the Northern cavalry of "oh oh oh".

He was too anxious with his brothers, he was excited, he was too light on the enemy, and he took it for granted that he had more than 1,000 people ambushing more than 300 people, and there was no need to roll stones and trees, and a charge would be enough to disperse them.

Those northern cavalry were attacked much more calmly than they imagined, and they knew that they knew how to dodge the change of attack without the instructions of the generals, and as soon as their leader gave the order, they could complete the cooperation very well.

He remembered that he led the team to attack, and the northern cavalry scattered and fled in a panic, who would have thought that they would have deliberately leaked out of the middle of the hole and went around in a circle to outflank themselves from both wings, if it weren't for the sudden panic of the northern cavalry at that time and they withdrew first, maybe there would be no so-called good news in this Yandang Mountain.

The Beiyu cavalry is so elite, how can they not be arrogant, more than 300 people were attacked by more than 1,000 people, and they dared to fight back, which shows how proud they are.

Cheng Buzhi originally had a three-point grasp in his heart, but at this time he had five points.

At that time, they were in a panic, it seemed that something should have happened to a certain leader, and the thief was the first to capture the king, and the man was the first to shoot the horse.

"It's time to go back and discuss the plans with my brothers. ”