In fact, Meng Xie never took it seriously, until yesterday, Zhang De's occasional sentence that the ox's tail was a weakness and could not be touched, reminded him.

Subsequently, he got the approval of Tuoba Hong and others, and rushed to the place where Ze cattle were raised overnight.

After several experiments, Meng Xie found that under normal circumstances, Ze Niu obeyed the words of the Dust Scale Python King.

Ignited the tail of a Ze Niu again, Meng Xie experimented again, this Ze Niu really rioted, but driven by instinct, he still obeyed the command of the Dust Scale Python King.

At dawn, Meng Xie gave Tuoba Hong and the other three another drill, which was completely successful.

Several people secretly discussed before deciding on today's plan.

Tuoba Hong personally intervened to provoke Qi Tian and let the Qi army take the lead in sending troops, and then the Qilin army planned and then moved, using their stampede before and after, as well as the rush of Zeniu's riot to win.

Now it seems that the strategy has been completely successful, and the image of the defeat of the Qi army has appeared, and it is not surprising that the Qilin army will win this war.

And all the credit for all this fell on Meng Xie who was shouting behind the herd of cattle.

While restraining the soldiers below from stepping forward easily, Zhao Ming's eyes kept following Meng Xie, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"General, this Meng Xie really has a set, every time it is unexpected, this time without him, I'm afraid we will also have a tough battle, do you see if you want to give him a special reward when you go back." ”

Tuoba Hong nodded, and said very approvingly: "Yes, from asking for reinforcements to breaking Zeniu's heavy cavalry, we owe him a lot." ”

But at this time, Zhang Zihang on the left did have a different view.

"General, I think this Meng Xie is brave and strategic, and he is indeed worthy of a great responsibility, but the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, I think before reusing him, for things like rewards, we still have to hold off, what do you think?"

"Oh?" Tuoba Hong glanced at Zhang Zihang meaningfully, and thought for a while, "Let's talk about this matter when we go back." ”

After eating a nail that was neither soft nor hard, Zhang Zihang still had a smile on his face, and he didn't see any displeasure at all, but a meaningful edge flashed in his eyes.

On the battlefield, it is a one-sided situation.

The Qi army has become a mess, and the crown prince Qi Tian can't believe what is happening in front of him on the chariot.

A full 20,000 Ze cattle rode heavily, 20,000 ah, and it took nearly a month.

He fought steadily and steadily, just to occupy this land of Chu and open the door to the imperial capital of Chu State, but he didn't expect to stand at the door, but he was forcibly rejected by the Qilin Army.

With his eyes firmly following Meng Xie, who was showing off his might, the defeat of this war was completely dependent on this little person.

After thousands of calculations, I didn't expect to be turned over by such a little-known figure, so how could Qi Tian not hate it in his heart.

"Hmph!~" Qi Tian's fist slammed on the railing of the chariot, and said gloomily: "Inform our people, this little person must find out his origin, try his best to win him over, and give him whatever he wants." ”

Originally, he planned to let his subordinates kill him, but Qi Tian thought about it, this little person actually had a Martial Monarch-level Condensing Divine Jade on his body, maybe he had an unclear relationship with that Martial Monarch of Chu State, and he couldn't easily kill him quickly.

A martial monarch-level character, he can't afford to provoke him, if he really wants to be remembered by a martial monarch, I'm afraid that sooner or later one day his head will fall to the ground.

"Yes!"

On the chariot, a voice suddenly sounded, not loud but very clear, but strangely, the people under the chariot around did not seem to hear it.

If one looks closely, one will notice that a very inconspicuous shadow on the chariot suddenly changed, and then disappeared out of thin air on the chariot.

Of course, now all eyes are drawn to the brutality of the battlefield.

The herd of Ze cattle driven by Meng Xie was like black lightning, devouring the lives of countless soldiers.

Blood, corpses, and the screams of Ze Niu make up a magnificent war scene.

At the same time, Tuoba Hong, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, saw an opportunity and decisively raised his right hand high.

"The Qi army camp is in chaos, and all the soldiers will follow me to kill the enemy!For the people, avenge the dead brothers!Kill!~~~"

The horn sounded, and the silver-armored Qilin army swarmed and rushed into the battlefield, delivering a fatal blow to Zeniu's heavy cavalry.

The winner is decided!

Prince Qi Tian looked at the defeat in front of him, although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he also wanted to swallow this bitter fruit.

"There is still a chance, as long as Tuoba Hong is dead, no one in this Qi country will be my opponent, next time, I will definitely come to the imperial capital!"

As if comforting himself, Qi Tian's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he ordered his subordinates, "Collect the troops!"

The chariot began to slowly move backwards, gradually leaving the battlefield.

Qi Tian closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to take another look.

"Bell, bell!"

Ming Jin withdrew his troops, and Ze Niu Heavy Cavalry seemed to hear the sound of life, and they all fled desperately, not even having the courage to sacrifice their lives.

The Qilin Army has been accumulating anger for many days, and finally finds a place to vent and pursue the victory.

One chase, one escape, the Qilin Army's record is a very strong stroke, of course, Meng Xie's credit must bear the brunt.

An hour later, Meng Xie took the herd of Ze cattle to the side of the battlefield and began to repair.

The soldiers of the Qilin Army who were cleaning the battlefield looked at the somewhat thin figure with envy and admiration.

For Meng Xie on Ze Niu's back, today's harvest is not small, the first merit will definitely not be able to run, and some other merits Meng Xie has also saved a lot, and he can exchange a lot of things he had previously looked at in the Military Merit Pavilion, so that his strength and points have improved a lot.

That night, the Qilin Army held a celebration banquet, bonfires were everywhere in the barracks, and countless soldiers were crying and laughing.

Laughter, it is the war that has been won, maybe you can go home to see your parents, wife and children, the familiar sound and smile; crying, it is countless comrades-in-arms who will never come back, the familiar scolding, and those honest smiles, which remain in the mind for a long time, make people can't help but clear their tears.

At the back of the dining hall, Meng Xie found that there was no one missing yesterday, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In just a few days, he has integrated into the big family of the Qilin Army.

Although it was only a few short contacts, Meng Xie already regarded Zhang De and the others as his best friends in his heart.

Between men, you don't need too many words, don't have too many politeness, sometimes you don't have contact for many years, but as long as there is difficulty, you will support from all sides!

This is the brothers!

Meng Xie had returned to the tent early, lying on his bed, looking at the starry night sky through the window, still unable to believe this drastic change.

Think about it, half a month ago, he was still a small post man, running around for life every day.

But now, he has become the military officer of the Qilin Army, and with his scheming and shrewdness on the battlefield, he turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain.

"The gap is not small, people are handsome, and they can shine when they go there. ”

Meng Xie muttered to himself and slowly closed his heavy eyelids.