Chapter 324

"This ......"

There was a moment of silence in the tent, and then there was a humane:

"General, with our current strength, if the troops are divided into two routes, it may not be enough to attack Layue Pass and Huangfeng Pass, although Huangfeng Pass has few troops, if they resist stubbornly, they will not be able to take it in a moment and a half. ”

"Yes, dividing troops is a taboo for soldiers, and it is easy to be broken by the enemy. ”

"The general thinks twice. ”

There was a mess in the camp again, Feng Yan didn't know that this was a taboo for soldiers, but it had reached this level, and he was unwilling to let him give up any place.

Everyone has the opportunity to express their opinions, but Feng Yan is the coach, and it still depends on him to make ideas and take responsibility.

Feng Yan waved his hand and said, "Okay, needless to say, I will lead 20,000 horses and horses back to Fanglayue Pass, and the rest of the people will stay and attack Huangfeng Pass with all their might." ”

"Yes. ”

All the soldiers agreed together.

Children make choices, but General Feng wants them all.

He ordered 20,000 horses, marched quickly, and hurried to Layue Pass as fast as possible.

To support Layue Pass, Hulukou is a must-pass place.

"General, General......"

A junior colonel hurriedly ran to Lu Dayong: "Here, they're here." ”

Lu Dayong immediately said, "How many people are there on the enemy side?"

"According to a rough estimate, there are 20,000 horses, and his subordinates have seen Feng Yan's handsome banner. ”

Everyone gasped, this time it was Feng Yan who personally led the army. Feng Yan was able to sit at the border pass and command the battle with Nanyan, and his ability was still very strong.

Lu Dayong narrowed his eyes: "The whole army has it, ready to fight." ”

In the past few days, Lu Dayong has arranged for his generals to dig fortifications.

A camp was set up at the mouth of the gourd, and trenches were dug in front of it.

Zhuang Yisheng also lifted the iron bow, and when the battle began, he, the marksman, also had to play a role.

Li Dongyang followed him, ready to hand arrows to Zhuang Yisheng at any time.

From a distance, the flag of the enemy army has already emerged from a distance.

The scouts explored the road in front, the cavalry went first, the infantry cushioned behind, and in the middle was the besieging baggage.

A scout had already discovered the ambush here, so Feng Yan led the army to come slowly, but he was not in a hurry.

The two armies met each other, and a great battle was about to break out.

"General, there are Nanyan's soldiers and horses in front, and I don't know how many people there are at present, probably in the thousands. "Scout check-in.

Feng Yan waved his hand on the horse: "Ask them if they will descend, and if they don't, they will push over." ”

Feng Yan's purpose is Layue Pass, and there is no time to delay here.

One of the generals rode to the front of the battle, and shouted: "Well, which way are you, my marshal is merciful, give you a chance to surrender, otherwise, the sound of the three drums will level you." ”

Zhuang Yisheng bent his bow and set up an arrow, and an arrow was shot in front of the horse.

The general was taken aback, so it seemed that he didn't want to live.

Feng Yan waved his hand on the horse: "Push it over." ”

Lu Dayong stood at the front of the team, condescendingly looking at the attacking people.

Feng Yan personally led the troops, and they must bring elites, looking at their appearance, they are like dragons and horses, and they have a high-spirited fighting spirit.

Look at yourself again, there are 3,000 people in total, and the war has not yet started, so everyone is scared first.

How can you fight this, there is no way to fight it.

Although he has high hopes for this battle, Lu Dayong is not a brainless and brutal product.

With his own people, he may be defeated in the first round of charge.

An immortal cultivator can play a great role in battle. Feng Yan must have a master in his hands, but he ...... on his own side Not a single one.

There was no way, he clenched the porcelain bottle in his arms, and now he was the one he could rely on.

On the side of the Northern Yan army, a young man with a black beard and long hair jumped out and said, "Father, before rushing to Layue Pass, it is important to maintain your strength." The rabble in front of me, don't be afraid, my father gave me a team of 100 people, I will kill them first, and my father is here to watch with peace of mind. ”

This young man's name is Xiandao, and he is also Feng Yan's righteous son.

Feng Yan groaned slightly, and said, "It's okay, I'll order you to take the lead." ”

"Ordered. ”

The interrogator beckoned, and a hundred of his guards gathered behind him like clouds.

"Brothers, slay the enemy with me. ”

"Kill!"

A hundred people roared in unison.

The team of knife judges belongs to the special operations group on the battlefield, and although there are not many people, they all have cultivation and are extremely capable of fighting alone.

On the battlefield, it is like a tiger entering a flock, destroying wherever it goes.

To the sound of war drums, a team rushed over.

The enemies in front of him are all fat sheep to be slaughtered in his eyes.

At this time, I saw the opposing commander take out a porcelain bottle from his arms, then uncork it and throw it out.

What is this?

Doubts arose in the back of the knife's heart.

Immediately after, an indescribable smell of a huge stench hit, which could not be described simply as stinking, but simply unbearable.

As long as you smell a trace, you can't wait to spit out all your internal organs.

It's too hard.

The Judge went limp, then spit out.

Could this be the weird item that Yang Zhanfei said?

Last time, Yang Zhanfei suffered a defeat, and the judge laughed at him. What, the smell is unpleasant, we soldiers, our heads can be dropped, and we can't bear the smell.

Now that I have experienced it myself, I know that I really can't bear it.

Not only him, but the special operations group behind him also vomited.

Of course, it was not only them who were tortured, including the team behind Lu Dayong.

Once the Ten Mile Pill is sacrificed, there is no distinction between the enemy and me, and no one will want to escape.

So unless it is absolutely necessary, Lu Dayong does not want to use it at all.

The smell drifted with the wind, and gradually drifted in front of Feng Yan, who snorted.

It's a weird smell, and it's so bad.

The horses under his seat had begun to become restless.

The generals around him all had a difficult look on their faces, and they wanted to persuade Feng Yan to retreat for the time being.

However, now is the war, the soldiers are fast, and everyone must rush to Layue Pass as soon as possible.

Why, you can't stand the smell at all, you're still a soldier.

When the smell of the Ten Mile Pill blew here, it had already faded a lot, but even so, Feng Yan still wanted to vomit.

He endured it, thinking to himself, why is there no one to persuade me to retreat for the time being?

Do you have to say it yourself, I am the commander of the three armed forces, I don't want to lose face?

Holding back the stench, he waved his hand: "The whole army is attacking." ”

The soldiers began to move forward.

Although the stench is unpleasant, it is not without combat effectiveness at all. Last time, Lu Dayong could rely on this to defeat Yang Zhanfei, mainly because Yang Zhanfei was too light on the enemy, and when he saw someone, he rode a horse and rushed forward, and then the war horses were frightened, collided with each other, and trampled many people to death.

Therefore, Feng Yan let Yang Zhanfei kneel, but he was not wronged.

Now it's time to rush forward, gritting your teeth.

The soldiers rushed like a herd of beasts.

Whoosh.

An arrow came from a distance, and as soon as the sword raised its head, the feathered arrow passed through his neck.