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After waiting for a while, someone broke the silent military tent, but Chen Dashuai sat in the middle, and said loudly with a calm face: "Regardless of whether the great victory of the Taixuan National Master is true or not, now let that person come in and ask for details." ”

"Yes, that's good. Hurry up and let that in."

"The Great Zhou army is so brave and good at fighting, we have all fought against it, how can such a male soldier in the world be defeated by a national division leading 3,000 men and horses, it must be a lie about the military situation."

"I don't believe it."

A general in armor next to him retorted loudly with an unconfident expression on his face, and at the same time looked around, ready to look for those who agreed.

However, the general with the face of the country raised his eyes and looked at it, but he saw a contemplative face, and couldn't help but say angrily: Colleagues will not believe the good news of this national teacher, maybe this national teacher is lying about the military situation, he has fought a big defeat, and he is afraid of taking responsibility, so he deliberately said this now, and waited until two days later, and then said that because he was outnumbered, he retreated in defeat, and finally shifted the responsibility to us and others. ”

Chen Dashuai glanced at the general with the face of the country, and knew that this was not unreasonable, but he still said calmly: "Now let that person in first, and I'll wait until I ask for details before I talk about anything else." ”

Soon, the knight who had come to deliver the good news was brought into the tent, kneeling on the ground and carefully raising his eyes to look around.

Seeing that there were all high-ranking generals around him, all eyes staring at him, but the messenger swallowed his saliva, and his face that was originally excited and flushed still turned pale, but the momentum of these generals was too terrifying, which made the messenger feel frightened and a little scared.

"Report ...... Report to the marshal, good news, the national teacher, led 3,000 elite battles, and has now captured Chuzhou, and now ask the marshal to send troops immediately to receive the city. ”

"Oh" After listening to the messenger's words, Chen Dashuai believed the news for three points, first, this messenger was the person he had sent to lead the way for the national teacher before, and he had been under his command for many years. Second, let yourself take over Chu City, which has already been captured by the Great Zhou, then it must mean that this Chu City has been taken back.

"You tell me the details." Although Chen Dashuai was surprised that Taixuan Guoshi had such a ability, he could use 3,000 soldiers and horses to defeat the Great Zhou army and recapture the city, but he still wanted to know how this national teacher did it.

So the messenger was full of excitement, and said with a fanatical expression, Ye Liang led the way of three thousand witch soldiers, marched in a hurry overnight, first met the Great Zhou Pioneer, under a charge, the Great Zhou Pioneer broke it, and then encountered the enemy camp of more than 10,000 people to occupy the main road, but after the Ye Scale Flying Sword lightly took the head of the enemy general, the enemy camp was in chaos in an instant, and then a charge, the 10,000 people army camp was broken.

After saying this, the messenger's eyes lit up and said excitedly: "When the city of Chu was captured, the national teacher even used the magic power of calling the wind and rain, attracting fog, and the flying sword flashed in the sky, and the originally closed gate was broken, and three thousand soldiers and horses entered the city of Chu without hindrance under the cover of the dense fog, and after a bloody battle, the city of Chu was captured, and then the master of the national teacher sent a villain to ask the marshal to immediately send troops to guard the city, so as not to delay the pace of the national teacher to pursue the Great Zhou. ”

Hearing the words of this messenger, the generals in this military tent looked at each other, and did not know how to speak, after all, the news from this messenger was too shocking, after all, it was a flying sword, and it was a magical power to call for wind and rain, and the siege of the city was like a bag to get something, this kind of words, like a mythical story, made people unbelievable.

But seeing the messenger's fanatical expression, but he couldn't help but make people disbelieve, so for a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Dashuai, who was in charge of everything in the middle, ready to listen to the orders of the rear marshal.

After thinking carefully for a moment, countless thoughts turned in his heart, until finally Chen Dashuai's face was serious, and he said majestically: "Since the National Teacher ordered me to wait and go to meet it, then prepare grain and grass, rest and recuperate, and after dawn tomorrow, the army will go to Chuzhou to meet the National Teacher." ”

"Yes, Marshal."

After listening to Chen Dashuai's orders, these generals immediately went out of their military tents and began to issue orders.

All of a sudden, the Ezhou camp was like a big grinding plate, running in a tense and orderly manner.

Although there was an order from this national teacher, Chen Dashuai, who was afraid that this was a trick of the Great Zhou, still sent a large number of spies to explore the way in front, so as not to fall into the trap and be ambushed.

However, the road was calm, there was no trace of the enemy, and when the tens of thousands of troops came to the city of Chuzhou and entered the city, they saw the few soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

So a day ago, as well as three consecutive beheadings, Ye Scale, who was angrily brushing people's heads, had already led his three thousand elites to pursue the Great Zhou army, ready to directly kill to the point of supergod at one time, so this Chuzhou City was handed over to the management of those rescued Southern Tang soldiers.

Chen Dashuai had no choice, thinking that the national teacher had already led 3,000 troops to pursue the Great Zhou, so he only left one general to lead these thousands of men and horses to defend Chuzhou. The rest of the army followed closely, closely following Ye Scale's footsteps, and went to answer, of course, they also wanted to see the so-called magical ability of the national teacher to call the wind and rain, and to see the truth and falsehood.

And when Chen Dashuai led tens of thousands of troops to chase after him, he happened to see the end of a big war.

That is, the extremely powerful witch soldiers under Ye Scale's men used an assembly-line operation to collect people's heads angrily.

I saw that on the battlefield full of corpses and broken limbs and rivers of blood, one after another captured Great Zhou soldiers were kneeling on the ground, gathered together, full of frustration, and tied to the battlefield in frustration.

After that, Ye Yan took out a small black and gray ball with a face full of excitement and came to the middle of the battlefield, and in an instant, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was everywhere, and countless smoke was continuously absorbed into the sphere.

Nodding with satisfaction, after Ye Liang withdrew the small ball in his original hand, a pair of cold eyes looked at the captured Da Zhou soldiers around him, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, he began to chant incantations, one after another mysterious voices came out of his mouth, and a trace of black gas began to float out from his body, forming a mysterious formation that appeared on this battlefield.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, after Ye Liang issued a command, he saw a black armor witch soldier walking over with a big banner on his shoulder, and inserted the big flag he was carrying directly to the ground.

Then those shaky witch soldiers were as if they had received orders, their faces were cold, their eyes were as if they were dead, and without the slightest hesitation, they waved the swords in their hands, and slashed directly at these unarmed captives, and one by one their heads rose to the sky, screaming and wailing.

The captives immediately began to resist, but to no avail, even if they were not a match for the witches before, let alone unarmed now, so all the captives were killed at once.

Half an hour later, the thousands of prisoners of war who had been captured were all killed, and at this time, countless flowing blood and those soul grievances were all gathered on the big flag planted on the ground.

Lines emitting black light appeared on the crimson flag, forming a wonderful pattern, bursts of black light flashed on the flag from time to time, revealing an amazing phenomenon, making people know that this flag is not ordinary at a glance.

And Chen Dashuai, who happened to lead the army to arrive, happened to see Ye Scale's bloody process of refining witchcraft, and his heart suddenly felt cold, and cold sweat flowed.

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