Chapter 164: Taking advantage of the fog, it is difficult to stop the direct advice, the drama is scorched, and the drunken urn is especially deep

The next day, the weather changed abruptly, and there was a lot of fog, and it was difficult to see people within a few meters.

But Wei Wu's side did not dare to be careless at all. Such weather conditions are a great opportunity for both sides to make a good plan.

The pockets that should be woven have already been knitted, and the defenses that should be done are also in place. The soldiers of the Southern Army, before the fifth watch, had already eaten their fill, and they were all in place.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and gradually, more and more intensively, the shouts of killing followed.

It turned out that when Cui Yuan saw the fog, he was also overjoyed.

"God help me! Our army attacked from three sides, and a group of cavalry stepped over, and the southern army would cry and cry for mother! ”

"General, you can't underestimate the enemy, in such weather, the enemy can't see me, and I don't see the enemy, if the enemy is prepared, I'm afraid, it's not good for our army!"

On the side, another general who sat with him in the Chinese army, surnamed Guan and named Yiming, had a worried face and said a word of advice.

This Guan Yiming, it is said that he is the descendant of Guan Erye, who is good at using knives. However, under Cui Yuan's account, he was not so valued, and this time he was pressed in the Chinese army, and he had no chance to make any military achievements.

"Well, what you said makes sense, but it doesn't matter, my 50,000 Chinese troops are behind, even if the Southern Army has any reputation, it can handle it!"

Cui Yuan said this, but he didn't care much in his heart.

Guan Yiming saw that he was so stubborn, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

The first to enter the southern military camp was Jiao Meng who was wielding a big sword. He rushed over with a scream, and with a single sword, he cut down the wooden fence in front of the southern military camp. However, due to the limited eyesight, the southern army that can be seen is also full of shadows and shadows, looming. And when they saw them come in, they all tried to flee.

"Shoot me!"

Suddenly, there was a spear in the oblique stab, and it was none other than Malu.

Jiao Meng was worried that he had no opponent to make a move, and as soon as he knocked the big knife, he wanted to let Ma Lu feel his power.

Who knows, Ma Lu's shot is just a false move, although he is after Xiliang Ma Chao, his marksmanship is exquisite, but at this time, if he wants to lure the enemy, how can he fight to the death with Jiao Meng.

I saw him swing a shot, pull the reins of the horse, turn around and run.

"I want to run!"

Jiao Meng didn't know what the plan was, he was furious, and chased after him.

The soldiers behind him saw that the Lord was going to follow, and they were afraid that he would lose, so they hurried away.

But Jiao chased after him for a while, but he was no longer there.

"This cunning southerner!"

He reined in with his sword and scolded with hatred.

"Haha, grandpa is here!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Malu appeared out of nowhere again.

"Good thief, take my knife!"

Jiao Meng shouted, and the knife was raised high.

"General Jiao, wait!"

The lieutenant behind him felt that something was not quite right and urged loudly.

"Why?"

Jiao Mengyou looked up angrily and asked him puzzled.

"General Jiao, the enemy will repeatedly avoid and not fight, there must be deception! Don't chase it anymore! ”

The adjutant replied anxiously.

"The southerners are cowardly, they have always been like this, what are they afraid of?"

Jiao Meng still didn't care.

"General Jiao, don't you think it's strange? We chased the boss for a long time, but the enemy didn't see a few people, in this fog, it was really dangerous! ”

The adjutant general is really a little bitter, in fact, the more he talks, the more afraid he becomes.

At this point, Jiao Meng seemed to be a little more sober.

"Well, it's really strange, there are more than 100,000 people in the Southern Army, why do they keep dodging? Oh no, we've been tricked! ”

When he shouted, he couldn't help but panic, and when he looked behind him with wide eyes, he was even more surprised.

It turned out that this time he chased and killed Ma Lu all the way, but there seemed to be very few people behind him.

"Let's go, go back to camp!"

He slapped his knife and tried to turn back.