Dugu Wen said: "The top priority is to force the enemy out first. As long as the enemy doesn't show up, we're always on the back foot. ”

"Attack the heart first!" Long Yuandong had no choice but to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, shouting: "Scold the war team, come out to Lao Tzu, and scold him to death!"

When the scolding team heard the order, they hugged a super loudspeaker, hulala squeezed out the array, put on a posture, and stretched their necks to start scolding.

"Smell the old dog! You bewitch the people, incite the poor people to rebel for you, it is others who suffer, and you are the one who is happy and happy! You let innocent civilians abandon their homes and careers, die on the battlefield, how many families are ruined, and your wives are separated, while you yourself eat fragrant, drink spicy, and sleep well! Every day, you hold eight beautiful people, day and night! You are a villain without a king and a father, and a selfish turtle grandson! You are born without knowing what shame is! What face do you have as a military advisor?

"Old thief Yan! You gray grandson, the shrunken head of the eighteenth generation of your ancestors! Can't you fight? Stick your head out and I'll take a look! Lao Tzu chopped it over with a knife and directly killed you!"

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A fool thinks a thousand times, or there is a gain. The scolding squad is thinking about some scolding words every day, how to punish the heart, and how to come, there are no taboos. Therefore, in addition to the foul language, he can often say a few specious truths, so that the scolded person listens to it, and can't help but want to distinguish a few words.

They were scolding, and suddenly they felt the earth surging under their feet, and thousands of iron hooks poked out of the ground, hooked the foot board and pulled down, before they had time to shout, they felt that it was dark in front of them, and a sharp pain came, and no one knew from then on.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Dragon Army watched two hundred soldiers disappear out of thin air, leaving only a pool of black blood and the wreckage of the iron horn on the slightly sunken mud ground.

Long Yuandong's eyes were fixed, the gun was in his hand, and a move "poisonous dragon drill" stabbed out like lightning, and the man and gun were one, drilling into the soil, and when he came out again, the gun was like a string of sugar gourds, and there were three people on the string, two of whom were Yan army soldiers, and one was a member of the scolding squad who had his feet cut off.

After tossing for a long time and paying the price of two hundred warriors, I finally met the real enemy.

"Secret Technique Escape March!" Long Yuandong casually shook off the corpse on the spear and shouted: "Use the earth to hear the technique!

Tens of thousands of soldiers in the whole army immediately knelt down, touched the ground with one hand, and closed their eyes to perceive.

Geodeterracy is not to hear with the ears, but to release spiritual power and connect with the earth, as long as there is a subtle movement from the ground, you can know it.

Actually, not everyone knows how to listen. Those who do not know how to listen squatting down so as not to affect the judgment of others.

I saw Xin Peng suddenly frown, the big knife thrust down, and a stream of blood oozed from the ground. Han Chao scraped off the soil with a knife, picked up half of the bloody soil plucker from a depth of half a meter underground, and threw it on the ground in anger, chopping it to pieces.

In addition, many people dug up poisonous snakes, lizards, centipedes, etc., but no trace of the secret art escape march was found.

Long Yuandong pondered: "As an eighth-order extreme earth attribute soul master, He Dali can't walk through the land at will. The soldiers who marched in the secret art retreat were all low-level soul masters, how could they do it? They must have dug tunnels underground, otherwise how could they be so elusive? The reason why we can't detect their existence is that the tunnels are dug relatively deep, or they have special methods to shield spiritual exploration. ”

"In that case, let's go fishing in a cofferdam!" Dugu Wen's eyes lit up.

"That's right! Dig a trench for a village, and catch turtles in an urn!" Long Yuandong said happily.

The two said different things, but they meant the same thing. After a brief exchange, a concrete plan was quickly formed.

The 12,000 broadsword divisions were divided into four divisions, southeast, northwest, and northwest to dig trenches, and the 12,000 pikemen divisions were also divided into four divisions, southeast, northwest, and northwest, which were responsible for guarding and protecting the operations of the broadsword divisions. If, in the process of digging, the enemy surprises from the ground to interfere, then unceremoniously gives a return shot with a spear.

In this way, the four trenches in the southeast, northwest, and northwest surrounded the dragon army in a rectangular area, with the guard division and the Taoist master in the middle. There are 4,000 people left in the Force Regiment and Min Regiment, and they are on standby at any time as a mobile force.

If the enemy's secret art march has dug tunnels under the dragon position, then the four trenches will cut off the connection between the inner and outer tunnels, and dig out the tunnels, revealing the enemy's original form.

If the enemy didn't dig the tunnel at all, then as long as the trench was dug deep enough, no matter what secret method the enemy had, it would be impossible to pass through the trench from the ground and attack the dragon warriors without realizing it.

The whole army was silent.

Only the sound of shovels shoveling soil does not stop.

The sapper shovel used to dig the ground of the Force Regiment was originally the standard equipment of the pikemen, but they were also handy and effortless to use.

Half a meter.

One meter.

The trench continued to expand downward.

The pikeman was spear in hand, staring intently at the movement on both walls of the trench.

The enemy doesn't know when he will appear, and at the critical moment, there is no room for a little sloppiness.

One meter five.

Two meters.

The soldiers of the Broadsword Division were hot all over, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down their foreheads. The soil dug out of the trench piles up a high hill on the outside of the trench, and from time to time fine mud and rocks slide downward.

If you dig it any further, you don't know how to put the soil.

The warriors could only push the dirt in the shovel higher and farther with all their might.

Seeing this, Dugu Wenwei ordered the pikemen to detach a part of the men to pull the soil on the outside of the trench outward and clean it up a little so that they could continue the operation.

However, just as they jumped over the trench and were about to dig up the earth, the audience suddenly burst into an exclamation!

In the four trenches in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, there are more than 200 enemy situations at the same time!

The sharp and cold hook and sickle spear, from all kinds of weird angles, like a python out of a hole, brushed out of the dirt, and quickly stabbed at the broadsword warriors in the trench!

The Secret Art Retreat March has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!

Since ancient times, there have been two parts: open ditch and dark ditch. It's just that the area of the open ditch is larger, and the dark ditch is just a few miles out on the basis of the open ditch.

The hidden ditch hidden in the ground is so secretive that few people even know about it. After hearing the words of the people and controlling the bison ditch, he ordered the secret art to march and dig out a few sections of the ditch for more than ten miles, hide the soldiers among them, and set up an ambush.

In order to let the dragon army enter the urn, he ordered Zhang Yishan to blend into the guide team of the dragon army and guide all the way. Several villager guides, although they have also heard of the dark ditch, but first, they don't think that those inconspicuous dark ditches have any meaning to the Long Army, and secondly, they don't know that Wenrenyu has quietly expanded it so grandiosely, and thirdly, Zhang Yishan shrewdly diverted the topic several times, so he couldn't tell Long Yuandong about the dark ditch.

After the dragon army entered the dark ditch ambush circle, the secret art escape march was supposed to suddenly drill out of the dark ditch tunnel and launch an attack in the middle of the night when the dragon army's vigilance was weak. Who knew that Long Yuandong's scolding squad just happened to be standing in the weakest place in the tunnel, but the scolding was extremely ugly, and there were a few reckless generals in the secret art retreat march, and finally they couldn't hold back, and they took action to clean up the scolding squad, and they also exposed their whereabouts.

What is even more unexpected is that Long Yuandong did not stupidly kill along the exposed tunnel entrance, but adopted the stupidest, slowest and most effective method, ordering people to dig trenches on all sides and cut off their way of advance and retreat!

At this time, if they quickly withdraw from the secret passage and retreat into the bison ditch through the hidden passage, it is not impossible. But in this way, all the previous designs and efforts will be in vain. This is something they are not willing to accept in any way.

However, they will not retreat, and once the trenches are dug and hundreds of tunnels are opened, they will not be able to hide!

After thinking about it, they decided to take a risk, and just wait for the moment before the hole was revealed, and then launch a surprise attack together!

After all, the secret art of escaping the march occupies a favorable geographical advantage, and it is unprepared, so it will definitely not suffer!