Time went back to when Li Xun held Long Aotian's cousin Feng Lushuang hostage and returned to the army of the Three Rivers Army.

When Jiu Zhongji and Shi Shu saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.

But Zhao Zhonggao, the commander of the Blood Killing Battalion, had already known Li Xun's plan, so he nodded solemnly at the moment and said, "Childe, you're back." ”

Li Xun looked at the two female generals in the formation, called their names, and said seriously: "Please ask the two of you to help take care of Miss Feng for a while, and after the large army is freed, return her to Brother Long." ”

The two of them should be at the moment.

Looking at Feng Shushuang with an angry face, Li Xun's face suddenly turned red as if it was burning, and he lowered his brows and whispered, "Miss Feng, I'm offended." ”

Feng Lushuang gritted her teeth with hatred, but she was so hard that she couldn't even speak.

But when she heard Li Xun's soft and soft voice, she couldn't help but turn her eyes to look at him, and suddenly felt that this young man was extremely beautiful, especially the low eyebrows and shyness, and the beauties in the world were rare.

The age of a young girl's pregnancy is often extra attentive to beautiful boys.

But that was quickly overshadowed by anger.

Li Xun relied on holding her hostage to get out of the Shenxiao army formation, and left her to be guarded by his subordinates, so being held hostage really offended her dignity as a little princess of Shenxiao.

After Li Xun handed over Feng Lushuang to the two female officers, he turned to Jiu Zhongci, Shi Shuzheng, and Zhao Zongsheng, the three major young generation of Sanhe heroes, and issued an order.

"Three hundred elite soldiers, follow me in a roundabout way to the northwest. ”

Hearing this, Jiu Zhongci was stunned and said: "Little junior brother, do you mean to go back to the north of the mountain range and recapture Anxiang City by surprise?" But the defense facilities of Anxiang City have been completely repaired by the Divine Hall, and the defenders in the city are more than three hundred soldiers, relying on our people......

Shi Shuzheng smiled and said, "I respect the young master's order." ”

Zhao Zongsheng laughed even more: "It turns out that there is still a battle, and I, Zhao Ritian, can rest assured, I didn't kill at all before, ahh

Although he was young, his voice was very loud, like thunder.

Li Xun raised his little face and wished to the sky: "In this battle, gambling on the fate of Sanhe, you can only win, not lose." God bless the three rivers!"

A look of indescribable solemnity appeared on his face, the most sacred.

"Obey the orders of the young master. God bless Sanhe!" Jiu Zhongji and Shi Shuzheng looked at each other, and said solemnly in unison, and at the same time high-fived each other, as crisp as a ringing stone.

After the Battle of Anxiang City, the elite soldiers of the Three Rivers Sword Sect suffered heavy losses, and the lords of the Hao clan who rebelled to the side of the Divine Hall also took away many elites.

But if you want to pick out three hundred elite soldiers, there is still no problem.

Li Zhong had already handed over the leadership of the Three Rivers Army in this battle to Li Xun, so although some people such as Jiu Zhongji had some doubts, the order was still quickly implemented.

Of course, the people of Mikawa can betray, but when they retain their loyalty, they tend to obey orders unconditionally, even if the order is to send them to their deaths in vain.

Xiangyang County is located at the junction of the north and the south, whether it is the southerners going to the north or the northerners going south, it is a place where soldiers must fight. In such an environment, the Three Rivers Sword Sect survived and developed in the cracks, and also developed a tenacious and quiet atmosphere that was not afraid of death.

In the vast night, three hundred elite soldiers walked among the wild grasses, silently, like a silent snake.

Zhao Zhonggao watched with a solemn expression as the prince took the best disciples of the sect back into the battlefield of blood and fire.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lushuang couldn't help but be stunned.

She has been spoiled and pampered by her parents, uncle, and cousin since she was a child, so she is a little ignorant of the world, but this does not mean that she is stupid.

Previously, Long Aotian ordered the slaughter of Zhou Yi to leave no one behind, and Feng Lushuang saw that this might force other wealthy clans to fight for the Divine Hall. Of course, with her knowledge, she naturally couldn't guess that Long Aotian deliberately did this to cover up the undercover agents planted by Mikawa Fang in the Shentang Army.

As for Su Mengzhen's chess master, he used this to eliminate the spies within his own side, but it exceeded Long Aotian's expectations.

In Feng Lushuang's view, although Li Xun rarely has the name of a Sanhe prodigy, and claims that his wisdom is not under his grandfather Li Qing, he is just a deliberate god created by the Sanhe Sword Sect in the storm.

She couldn't understand her cousin Long Aotian's importance to Li Xun at all, in her eyes, Long Aotian himself didn't know where he was higher than Li Xun.

And Li Xun's previous performance made her feel that this kid was not only incompetent, but also cowardly like a mouse, and he was simply a wreck.

However, Li Xun only brought 300 people and dared to return to the battlefield, which was really unexpected for her.

And how the surprise attack was carried out also made her curious.

When Li Xun and the others finally disappeared into the depths of the night.

Feng Shushuang suddenly snorted in pain.

"It's so uncomfortable...... I want to drink water......" she had regained her ability to speak, and snorted with a pitiful look.

Hearing this, the two female officers guarding her did not dare to slack off. After all, the other party is the little princess of Shenxiao, Li Xun held her hostage for only a while, and soon she had to be returned to Long Aotian, of course, she couldn't really be wronged.

When the two of them went to get the water bag, they suddenly heard a clear sound, like a phoenix.

The pink clothes of the phoenix frost were covered by the frost-white light in an instant, and they rose into the sky like a firework.

The two girls were shocked, and when they wanted to pursue, Feng Shushuang went away like a meteor.

That's when a question came to them.

Feng Shoshuang is the beauty on the spectrum of the famous romantic figure Shu Jian. However, there are many beauties in the world, and there are many people who hide in the grass, and it is impossible for those on the list to know everything.

Therefore, in addition to appearance, the door and cultivation are also important indicators.

Even if Miss Feng has been in the boudoir for a long time, it is impossible for her to be far behind.

Li Xun was able to hold her hostage, relying on a sudden attack.

And the cultivation of the two daughters is really a big difference compared to Feng Shushuang.

Feng Lushuang was able to escape, of course, she had already broken through the prohibition that Li Xun had imposed on her before, but she still pretended to be unable to move.

They really underestimated her.

The two female generals could only look at Zhao Zhonggao, the commander of the bloody battalion who led the large army instead of Li Xun, in frustration.

Zhao Zhonggao just said calmly: "Let her go, can she still release arrows?"

Then he said solemnly: "Commanders and colonels, keep a close eye on the soldiers under your command! If someone leaves the team without authorization in the future, immediately shoot arrows and kill them! If anyone fails to see his subordinates, he will be killed." ”

This kind of thing is a surprise attack, and the word is secret. If someone leaks it, the consequences are of course devastating.

......

On the morning of the next day, in a state of joy, the Shentang army returned to Anxiang City along the canyon.

They were laden with booty and their faces floated with the joy of victory. Although tired, there were constantly people singing loudly, and the singing voice was rough, like rolling thunder echoing in the canyon.

Even Su Mengzhen, the master of the Divine Hall, looked extremely happy.

Although it failed to deal a devastating blow to the Shenxiao Army, it had already suffered heavy losses after all, and captured a lot. In so many years, this is also the most exciting battle he has fought.

If there were any depressed people in the ranks, only the captives were strung with ropes, and they all looked sad and worried about their future fate.

But the number of people is not large, only more than 30 people. The coalition forces did not collapse, so few were captured.

The Shrine army was drawn into a long line, and the front troops had already entered Anxiang City, while the rear troops were still marching in the middle of the valley.

Suddenly, a large number of rocks fell from the mountains on both sides like a violent storm.

The screams, the soldiers of the Divine Hall in the joy of victory, were smashed one by one to the point of bleeding.

Among the stones, there were flying swords and other magic weapons of various colors whistling, the light shimmered, and blood splashed everywhere they passed.

Or random arrows are fired, but the accuracy is not bad, often shooting at the eyes, throats and other fatal parts of the temple soldiers, and when a round of arrows rains down, more than a dozen people turn into dead souls under the arrows.

"You're waiting for the plan!" The sound of clear drinking echoed in the valley, shocking: "The 20,000 troops of the Sanhe Shenxiao Alliance have been ambushed here for a long time, and you and the others must be annihilated in the valley!"

A large number of flags were raised among the thorns on the mountain, and the noisy gongs and drums were loud and deafening, as if they wanted to tear the sky.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, the soldiers of the three rivers with long knives rushed down the steep hillside like a tide.

The banners set up are particularly eye-catching in the sun, and the gongs and drums are noisy, although the Sanhe soldiers who rushed down were only about 200 people, but they were like thousands of troops.

Not only were the temple soldiers tired, but because they had already won the victory, no one expected to be attacked, and almost everyone had loot in their hands, so there was chaos for a while under the impact.

They were in a state of panic, and the ordinary soldiers of the temple could not imagine that it was impossible to ambush too many enemies on this steep hillside, and they only thought that all the enemy troops had returned from killing their horses, and for a while they were talking in vain, which made people panic more and more.

And the soldiers of Sanhe, who have been ambushed until now, are like a rainbow in morale. The long-term frustration and depression made them hold a murderous breath in their chests, and they urgently needed to vent.

Li Xun, the young master of the Sanhe Sword Sect, sacrificed the Huifeng Sword, the clear light flickered, circled and flew, and rushed to the forefront.

The sword is like a match, and where it passes, it cuts out a passage.

Flesh and blood congealed.

In the narrow valley, the priests of the temple fell into terror, and in the process of running for their lives, they began to kill each other.

Li Xun made the right bet this time.

No matter how smart a person is, after some elaborate calculations, he will feel tired, and when the calculations are successful, he will often relax about what follows, and feel that the matter is over.

Wise as Su Mengzhen, after a big victory, he will inevitably have a paralyzed heart, and he will never think that the coalition army that has been defeated will dare to fight back.

What's more, Zhao Zhonggao had already returned to the battlefield with most of the soldiers of the Three Rivers Army to meet the Shenxiao Army, and then retreated with the Shenxiao Army, and everyone in the Shentang also saw it.

However, Anxiang City was originally the birthplace of the Li family, and Li Xun couldn't know much about the terrain around it.

He marched lightly with three hundred elites, and quietly lurked up the hill along the path, ambushing in the most secret but suitable position for descending the mountain to attack the enemy.

When the victorious division of the Shentang slack returns to the city, he sees the opportunity and bluffs, and after bluffing, he rushes down the mountain and launches a fatal blow to the weak points of the Shendo army.

The Divine Temple army was in chaos.

"It's a pity, the valley bottom is flat, there are few dead grass and trees, and it is not suitable for fire attack, otherwise it is not impossible to completely annihilate the Shentang army. Li Xun muttered to himself, sighing faintly, with a beautiful expression.

But he also knew that it was precisely because of this that an old fox like Su Mengzhen could slack off in this situation. Otherwise, even after a big victory, you should be on guard.

Defending against fire is the basic common sense of a general.