But just yesterday, the scouts in the army discovered that the Xuanling Army used the formation to transfer 200,000 horses from the country to deal with them.

Adding the original 150,000, a total of 350,000 horses, which is equivalent to one-third of the population of the entire Xuanling Emperor Domain.

Such a huge formation, like billowing smoke and dust, overwhelming, densely packed with troops stationed under the Dangyang slope thirty miles away, the area occupied by the camp is almost half the size of Ningcheng, this momentum alone can scare the Xiuzhen powerhouse away.

After studying the map after consulting with several reinforcement generals, Ghost Wind decided to take a look at the surrounding terrain for himself. The decisive battle is running out, and she must make sure that there are no unnecessary surprises in the plan.

Although it is not possible to strategize and win a decisive victory, some uncontrollable factors of the march and post-war handling must be considered in advance.

Yes, she thinks they will win this war with less to win more!

After the routine combat meeting early in the morning, Youfeng and Nangong Yehua quietly left Ningcheng.

Ningcheng is thousands of kilometers deep, with mountain lakes and primeval forests, terrifying canyons, and places everywhere that cultivators would feel extremely dangerous. Originally, there were a large number of cultivators who had been training in this area, but they had to give up and leave because of this war that burned to the eyebrows.

After recording the terrain of several mountains in a row, Youfeng and Nangong Yehua drew out the military map in detail from memory, and now they are discussing how to use these terrains.

"This area is not unpopulated, the two armies are fighting, our numbers are not as good as the other side, take advantage of these undulating and dangerous terrain, it will also be a sharp knife that pierces the enemy's belly..."

"Here, here." Pointing to a narrow mountain pass, the wind recalled some of the tactics he had seen in the history books of that world, "Feint, lure the enemy deeper, and break each one..."

"The other party is not stupid, he has already suffered a big loss, and this is also because we were surprised. The opposing coach must have carefully reconnoitred the surrounding terrain, once we arrived at the frontal battlefield, the front was just up, they accounted for the convenience of the number, and we will be more passive! "Looking at the map just drawn, I feel that the trick of the wind will not achieve the desired effect, after galloping on the battlefield for many years, it is impossible for the other party's coach to not even think of this, Nangong Yehua thought about it, and nodded to the wind.

Youfeng nodded, and said yes. The other party is an old and spicy general who is familiar with the art of war and strategy, and this will definitely be guarded against, and if you want to achieve this trick, you must lose a large number of soldiers to use as bait. This is a deep consideration!

The depths of the mountains are sparsely populated, the roads are difficult to navigate, and there will be a trick! Youfeng stood up and looked at the uneven and dark and bright mountains around him, Mao Xuan flashed in his mind, turned his head sharply, and said excitedly, "Guerrilla!" ”

"What is a guerrilla?" Hearing this word, Nangong Yehua was stunned, when he was the co-lord of heaven and earth, he had conquered the barbarian tribes many times, and he had fought countless battles, but none of the art of war mentioned the word 'guerrilla'.

"Guerrilla..." In fact, Youfeng's favorite is Grandpa Mao's guerrilla warfare method, which makes the enemy scratch his heart and lungs, and he will be angry to death. As for the rest, it's a pity that there is only one vague impression in my head!

"Pull the enemy to run all over the mountains, kill a few when you have the opportunity, like a cat and mouse, tease first, and make the other party lose patience, that's when our army shoots!" Youfeng smiled sinisterly, Nangong Yehua was speechless, patted her little head and praised, "The little head melon knows a lot!" ”

"That's it!" The wind triumphantly cocked its tail into the sky, and continued to mutter about the limited art of war she knew.

"The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is tired and I fight, concentrate superior forces and gradually destroy the enemy!" To sum up, we should first fight the weak, then the big, first the scattered, then the concentrated, the main thing is to destroy the enemy, the second is to occupy the area, and the main thing is to annihilate the enemy's living forces! "Grandpa Mao's eight guidelines for controlling the enemy, thanks to the blessing of her friends in that world, I was fortunate to read it.

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After analyzing all the places on this mountain and making a plan, the two continued to sneak through the mountain passes, forests, and canyons.

After two days like this, Youfeng and Nangong Yehua, who were too tired to do anything, found the last few mountains, and prepared to return to the city to arrange them after exploring, but these mountains in front of them were not at all unusual in the military eyes of Nangong Yehua and Youfeng.

These hills are faintly arranged according to the camp of the army, although it is not obvious, but the cultivator's ears and eyes are clear, and they can see very far, and after looking at the meeting, they will find that this cottage is extremely military.

Fences, gates, scouts, spies, like a condensed little barracks.

Haven't you heard there's a small barracks in the mountains? Youfeng and Nangong Yehua glanced at each other and decided to explore the virtual reality.

To prevent accidents, we must start from the smallest and most delicate places.

With Nangong Yehua there, without any cover-up by the wind, the two successfully avoided the sentinels along the way and stepped into the cottage.

When they saw the villagers dressed as people coming and going in the cottage, they were all a little surprised. Is this a 'refugee shelter'?

Without attracting anyone's attention all the way, Youfeng and Nangong Yehua inspected the entire village and found that there were as many as one or two hundred people here, and there were mostly children and women, and there were relatively few middle-aged people.

Realizing this, Yu Feng's heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

For more than half a month, the Xuanling Army conquered two cities in a row, killing countless people, and countless people died in the war, and it was desperate to escape here.

"Mumu, aren't you helping them drive out the invaders and return home?" Seeing that the wind was uncomfortable, Nangong Yehua only felt that the comfort was so powerless, "Mumu, you have to cheer up, your people need you!" This hill is perfect for your 'guerrilla' strategy, and the people here must be moved out in advance! ”

Nangong Yehua nodded and told her to be careful, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving a ghostly wind at the gate of the village, and was taken to their owner's residence by a few guards who looked like soldiers.

Entering the cottage, Youfeng found that although this cottage was simple and had just been built, it was unusually strong, and as long as it was not a cultivator above the transfiguration period, it was impossible to destroy it. It seems that there are masters!

Rows of tall wooden houses fall on both sides of the village, leaving a street three or four meters wide for people to walk. The passers-by with heavy loads on their backs couldn't help but panic when they looked at the wind with the knife and gun on their necks and a serious guard beside her.

Are those people calling again?

Are they running away again?

Seeing this, the two guards comforted them, saying that as long as the owner of the village was there, no one would dare to bully them, and the people settled down and went their own way. It's just that looking at it from time to time still leaks the worries of the mountain people.