"Wait!" Mo Xuan called Zhang Liang and a few people, and he couldn't wait to go forward to deploy troops in order to kill the enemy in a completely annihilated situation, however, as soon as his feet moved, Zhang Liang immediately stopped him, and after arching his hand to Mo Xuan, he approached Mo Xuan's ear and whispered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How can this be?" Zhang Liang's words surprised Mo Xuan, and after staring at Zhang Liang for a while, Mo Xuan was sure in his heart, his face was ruthless, he nodded heavily, and ordered loudly: "Come on, hurry up, except for Ziyun's army, call Zilong and Youji back, cancel the previous action, quickly!"

"Yes!"

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It's night, it's ugly

Above the sky, the thin clouds are thick, the last corner of the crescent moon is covered by dark clouds, the sky and the earth are plunged into darkness, and the slightest spring breeze blows and moves, bringing up a little ripple in the trees.

The murmuring Luo River, under the breeze, rippling waves, slapping on the shore, swinging away.

Above the river, more than 1,000 bamboo rafts, flowing down the water, on the bamboo raft, the dark figure of the road is erected, quietly, rudely counted, but there are as many as 30,000, faintly, but you can see the slightest cold light emitted out, shining in the water, reflecting the image of a sharp blade.

Half an hour later, the bamboo raft docked, and the figures on it, under the leadership of the two leaders in front, quietly went ashore and headed for the southern camp of the emperor's Tibetan army not far away.

Running to a mile away from the southern camp of the Emperor's Tibetan army, the men leading the army waved their hands, paused their advances, and each looked for a hiding place to lurk, as if waiting for something.

"General Pang, is this Mo Xuan really going to be fooled?" In the direction ahead, a young man wearing black armor and looking like a general looked at the military camp of the Emperor's Tibetan Army in the distance, slightly nervous, and asked softly, but by the faint moonlight, he could find that this person was the general of the Middle Ghost Cavalry under Bao Qing, Jiang Xingye.

Jiang Xingye, as a general of the middle ghost cavalry, seemed to be respectful to the other person beside him, and did not dare to have the slightest intention of overstepping.

Beside Jiang Xingye, a middle-aged general-like person, standing with his hands in his hands, a pair of Danfeng eyes blazing, above the corners of his mouth, with a proud and confident smile, a momentum that the world is under control, emanating from his body, pressing Jiang Xingye next to him is like a heavy mountain, his chest is stuffy, and looking at the flower feather above his head, it is actually the head feather of the Yin Cavalry General.

Jiang Xingye's words made this person smile disdainfully, his eyes did not move, and he said proudly in his mouth: "Do you not trust the general? There is a plan for the general, today's battle will definitely make Mo Xuan'er extremely painful, and he will never dare to be so arrogant and domineering in the future, and after today, not only will the name of the general Pang Juan spread all over the world, but even you, Jiang Xingye, will also glorify your ancestors and be promoted to become rich." ”

This person is the king who Mo Xuan has detected with a hundred intelligences, Pang Juan.

Pang Juan is not only proficient in the art of war, but also knows the pattern of the world, the terrain and so on, he knows that the world is chaotic now, it is a good opportunity for him to make contributions and become famous, so he entered the world from the mountains and wilderness.

He also knows that among the princes in all parts of the world, whether it is Mo Xuan, Chu Temple, etc., there are many strong soldiers and strong generals under his command, and it is difficult for him to enter the eyes of these heroes with no merit and no reputation.

Therefore, he set his sights on Bao Qing, he saw Mo Xuan's layout earlier, and knew that Bao Qing's army was bound to be defeated, so he used a little trick to enter Bao Qing's command, and then took advantage of Bao Qing's serious illness and Wuyue army fell into panic, looking for an opportunity to approach Yan Yi and offer his strategy to him.

Pang Juan's strategy made Yan Yi, who wanted to establish a career and prove himself, but had no clue, was overjoyed, and immediately adopted Pang Juan's strategy to send troops to the Emperor's Tibetan army, and at the same time made Pang Juan the general of the Yin Cavalry, giving him full command.

"Hum~~"

At this moment, the sound of trembling in the sky came from the west direction, tearing through the silence of the night.

"Let's get ready!" Pang Juan said solemnly.

"Yes!" Jiang Xingye's body shook and gave up his hand.

"Help! enemy attack, enemy attack~"

"Ah~ The enemy is on Enyou Mountain, quickly, the whole battalion retreats, withdraws to the southwest, north and south, and storms Enyou Mountain~ block!"

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A moment later, panicked screams were heard from afar in the direction of the western camp of the Emperor Tibetan Army, mixed with the shouting of military orders.

"Is it that simple? Hmph~" Pang Juan snorted disdainfully, and then turned his gaze in the direction of Dongying.

"Boom~~"

As soon as Pang Juan's gaze turned, in the east camp of the Emperor-Tibetan Army, many fires rose to the sky, burning the entire sky and illuminating the Emperor-Tibetan Army.

"Dongying has grain and grass armaments, hurry, don't care about Enyoushan, put out the fire, hurry up~ all go to fight the fire....."

The sound of panic spread far away, followed by the sound of panicked footsteps, gathering in the direction of Dongying.

After a while, Pang Juan made a silent calculation in his heart, he felt that it was almost over, the murderous aura in his eyes immediately rose, his face was hideous and smiling, he pulled out his saber and shouted: "Kill~~"

"Kill~~"

Behind him, the Wuyue sergeants, who had been unable to wait for a long time, howled and shouted, drew out his blades, followed behind Pang Juan, and slaughtered fiercely in the direction of the Tibetan army's military camp.

"Ah, enemy attack, enemy attack ~ run ~~"

Looking at the guards on the arrow tower, he was shocked when he saw the black pressure that suddenly rushed out and suppressed an enemy army, and then remembered Mo Xuan's order, sneered in his heart, glanced at the guards beside him, with a strange color, smiled, and immediately, suddenly shouted, rushed down from the arrow tower, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Hmph, waste, greedy for life and afraid of death~" Pang Juan, who rushed in front, did not doubt that he had him, seeing that the guards were so timid, he snorted coldly, and then pointed at his sword, his steps accelerated, and he charged violently in the direction of the northern camp of the Emperor's Tibetan army.

Looking from afar, there was no change in the direction of Beiying, Pang Juan and Jiang Xingye were secretly happy in their hearts, thinking that Mo Xuan had been fooled, so they transferred all their troops to Dongying and joined the firefighting.

The 30,000 Wuyue sergeants who were also excited rushed towards the camp of the Emperor-Tibetan Army excitedly, all of them were gearing up, ready to kill a big battle, and use a victory to wash away the shame of their repeated defeats to the Emperor-Tibetan Army.

With excitement and murderous intent, Pang Juan led 30,000 Wuyue troops to suddenly pour into the Tibetan army camp.

After entering, they saw that there were only a few hundred soldiers in the south camp, and they were all panicked, they saw that the enemy had entered the camp, and immediately screamed and fled into the distance, Pang Juan sneered, but also knew that time was pressing, did not make any stops, according to the route in memory, waved his big hand, and strode out towards the place where the whirlwind cannon was hiding.

It was getting closer and closer, and the situation of the whirlwind cannon in the distance was almost clearly visible.

Suddenly, Pang Juan's complexion changed greatly, and he suddenly stopped running under his feet, like the roots of a tree, and instantly froze in place, looking at his eyes in front of him, and staring out, as if there was the most incredible thing ahead.

Jiang Xingye also changed color, a chill swept through his body, and he looked ahead in a daze.

Behind him, the 30,000 Wuyue sergeants changed color, and they felt that the top of their heads were killing the gods and swords, and they were startled, their hands and feet were weak, and they were panicked.