"In seven days, it will be the day when the Yama army will attack Mingzhou City, and at this critical juncture when the soldiers are approaching the city, there is no reason for the last royal army to hold on to us. Zhang Xiaoyue pondered for a long time, and finally said her thoughts.

"I don't think it's likely. Zhou Ping shook his head and asked, "Even if they know that we are going to the Qiancheng Army's horse exploration camp to explore horses, and can mobilize such an important force to encircle and intercept the horse exploration force of less than 100 people, unless the person leading the troops is crazy, they will definitely not make such a decision, our team is far from the importance of the strategic level." ”

Old Han shook his head when he heard this, looked directly into Zhou Ping's eyes, and said word by word, "What if it's for you?"

"Our hundred-strong horse exploration team is indeed not worth the Qi army to send the royal army to lay out the siege, but you are worth it on Tuesday!"

"Me?" Zhou Ping heard that he was struck by lightning, and his whole person was stunned.

"Our marching route is only known to the robes of the Yama army and a small number of generals of the Qiancheng army, plus the previous incident of the enemy army infiltrating the border, you should also know that there must be spies in the Qiancheng army, and the danger we encountered this time may be the news leaked by the spies. And your information on Tuesday is probably already in the hands of the top echelons of the Qi army!"

"I don't know about the world of your immortal cultivators, but I know that you are definitely a genius in the cultivation on Tuesday, otherwise how could you kill the prince of the enemy army in the midst ......of the chaos?

"I know you're reluctant to be high-profile, but you're underestimating yourself too much. For a genius like you, it's definitely worth sending a royal army to round up!"

After listening to Lao Han's frustrated words, Zhou Ping was finally dumbfounded. If it is really as they say, then he has really led all his brothers to a dead end!

Seeing that Zhou Ping's eyes were a little remorseful, Zhang Xiaoyue hurriedly said, "What Lao Han said is just a possibility, maybe the enemy army doesn't take my brother seriously at all?"

After a long time, Zhou Ping's hand holding the map finally loosened.

"If that's the case, then I'm afraid I'm really leading my brothers to a dead end!"

For the first time, Zhou Ping, who had always thought that humility was a virtue, felt that maybe sometimes it was not a good thing to put his posture too low, and if he could face up to his own abilities and importance, it would not be the situation now.

"I was just thinking about that possibility. Lao Han patted Zhou Ping's shoulder and comforted, "Maybe it's really as Zhang San said, it's me who is too worried." And it's come to this point, no matter what the situation is, we can only go on with it. ”

Zhou Ping took a deep breath, now he only hoped that as he thought at the beginning, there would be troops from the Thousand Cities Army to come to their rescue, otherwise even if the Funeral Wind Collar was big, it would only be a matter of the world for them to be cornered.

Two days later, Zhang Han, the commander of the Qiancheng Army, received the news of the herald, and the horse exploration unit that was supposed to arrive at the third battalion of the Qiancheng Army two days ago had not yet arrived, hoping that Zhang Han could order the troops to be sent to the funeral wind collar to search.

Zhang Han had just opened his mouth and before he could give the order, an urgent battle report was delivered to him.

"Half of the troops of the Qi army confronting us are gathered in front of our army, and it seems that they are going to take action!"

Zhang Han glanced at the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground waiting for the order, and said in a deep voice, "Since you haven't arrived, then leave them alone, although the quality of our Qiancheng Army's exploration horses is not as good as that of the Yama Army, but it can only be like this first." ”

With that, he turned his head and began to send people to mobilize his advisers and staff to prepare a battle plan.

The commander of the third battalion, who received the order, immediately stopped the second battalion that was preparing to go to the funeral wind collar to search for Tuesday and the others.

"Leave those guys alone, the front line is already ready for war, what if you send troops to search and your own jurisdiction is raided?"

Zhang Guangquan, the commander of the third battalion, who was discussing the battle plan, said to the commander of the second battalion with a solemn face: "I know that the horse exploration team has your robe from the Yama army before, but now everything must be focused on the overall situation!"

At this point, the commander of the second battalion couldn't say anything more, so he had to give up the plan to search for Zhou Ping's people, which was equivalent to cutting off Zhou Ping's last way of life.

After discussing the battle plan, Zhang Guangquan, the commander of the third battalion, led the guards back to the camp, but on the way, Zhang Guangquan used the excuse of stomach discomfort and wanted to go to the toilet in the forest on the side.

That night, a masked man in black sneaked all the way to the forest where Zhang Guangquan stayed, searched for a long time, and finally found a tree carved with three vertical bars, and buried under the tree was a secret letter with all the battle plans of the Qiancheng Army!

Zhou Ping, who had been leading the team to hide in Tibet in the east of the Funeral Wind Territory, finally fought an encounter with the team that surrounded them when there were still three days before the siege day.

The first to be attacked was the fourteen team led by Liu Zhu, and after a round of volleys, the fourteen team instantly lost one-third of their combat power, and even Liu Zhu, who was an immortal cultivator, was caught off guard.

"It's the royal troops!" the lewd man pulled out the arrow on his shoulder, ignoring the blood dripping on his body, and shouted, "You must not let their troops bite, you go first, our fourteenth team will take it first!"

At this time, the remaining ten or so people of the fourteenth team all took out their weapons, looked at the surrounding troops of hundreds of people in front of them as if they were dead, and let out an angry roar.

Seeing that Zhou Ping was still hesitating, Liu Zhu scolded angrily, "Old Han, what the fuck are you doing in a daze, take Tuesday away!"

Lao Han gritted his teeth, grabbed Tuesday's arm tightly, and roared, "If you don't leave, we all have to fold here!"

Zhou Ping clenched his fists, took one last look at this man who was less than one meter five tall with red eyes, and gave an order with all his life's strength.

"After the fourteenth team is broken, the others will follow me and retreat!"

Hearing Zhou Ping's order, Liu Zhu's originally extremely ugly face showed an even uglier smile.

If you don't join the army, how can you know these brothers who are willing to let me die?"

Liu Zhu's eyes instantly turned red, and the lewd man turned his head with tears in his eyes, and said in a somewhat choked voice, "Before I met you, no one remembered what I liked to eat, just like no one ever wanted to talk to my ugly man." ”

I can die for you today, but I have no regrets!

"Our fourteenth team is the old army of Deputy Battalion Commander Zhou, don't embarrass our Brother Zhou when you die!" Liu Zhu wiped the tears on his face, pulled out the combat knife on his body, and pointed directly at the enemy.

"Fourteen teams!kill!kill!kill!"

More than a dozen Tanma, whose equipment was far inferior to the main battle force, resolutely rushed towards the royal troops of the Qi army, which numbered hundreds of people.

Tanma, who are not known for fighting, face the elite main battle force of the enemy army dozens of times their size, which can no longer be described as hitting a stone with an egg.

As soon as the two armies came into contact, the horses were immediately strangled into pulp by the enemy, only Liu Zhu relied on his powerful strength as an immortal cultivator to fight bravely in the enemy army, and a blood-stained war knife cut down more than ten enemies one after another, like a god of war standing up to the sky.

Seeing this, the enemy master immediately attacked, and after a few moves, he pierced Liu Zhu's chest with a sword.

Poof! The sword was drawn, and Liu Zhu almost fell to the ground, but he stubbornly supported his body with his sword and did not fall.

Looking at the direction of Zhou Ping's troops, he wanted to smile, but blood involuntarily gushed out of his mouth.

"Tuesday! In the coming year, don't forget to serve two plates of pig's head meat in front of the master's grave!"

After shouting this sentence with his last breath, the lewd and ugly man muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "I love that thing, you know it......"

With that, the enemy master struck out and cut off Liu Zhu's head, and looking at Liu Zhu's extremely ugly face, the master wiped the sword in his hand in disgust.

"It's dirty!"

Zhou Ping, who had been holding back without leaving tears, heard the last words shouted by Liu Zhu, and tears finally burst out of his eyes.

"Don't cry!" Old Han on the side scolded in a low voice, "You are the commander! Even if the sky is falling, you Zhou Ping have to fucking hold it for me!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ping wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, forcibly suppressed his emotions, and calmed himself down.

"Old Han, don't worry, as long as I, Zhou Ping, am still here, the sky will never fall!"