"Whoosh!" ...... "Du!" Chongjaw threw down the longbow and walked around the small school yard in the front yard of Chongfu, he has been restless these days, the black tiger has returned to his old appearance, and he has been holding a wine bag to the north of the city to train the soldiers, the sergeants under his command are high-spirited, Hou Hu lives in the barracks, the military heart is stable, everything is fine, there seems to be nothing to worry about, but why do you always feel frightened?

There was a string of horses' hooves outside the mansion, and after a while, a junior colonel galloped into the mansion, jumped off the horse, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Master Hou, General Su Lun has entered the city!"

Chongjaw's heart suddenly became steady, waved away the school, and turned around and walked into the lobby.

It was not Su Lun who made Chongjaw feel at ease, but the information he brought back. Five days ago, Chongjaw sent Su Lun south, first, to preside over the war in the south, and second, if the imperial court had the will to appease, Su Lun could also act on his behalf, and before Su Lun left, Chongjaw repeatedly told him that if he found anything abnormal, he should not take it lightly! If he could not make a decision, he would rush back quickly.

Just after Su Lun left, the uneasiness in Chongjaw's heart became heavier and heavier, but Su Lun only went for five days, and hurried back, presumably something important happened, at this moment, Chongjaw is not afraid of bad news, Chongjaw's deep-rooted strength makes him not afraid of attack, he is afraid of no news, that feeling of being trapped in the dark.

After a while, Su Lun broke into the lobby in the dust, Chongjaw had already prepared a cup of tea and was waiting for him, seeing him come in, he hurriedly stuffed the teacup into Su Lun's hand, patted his shoulder and said, "Sit! After drinking this cup of tea, talk slowly." The sky won't fall!"

Su Lun smiled, the eldest brother has used this trick many times, but he still can't resist it, such a cup of hot tea can always stabilize his restless mind. Sitting on the soft seat, drinking hot tea, and putting the teacup back on the table, Su Lun took a deep breath, his whole body relaxed, he needed a calm mind to discuss countermeasures with his eldest brother, and said slowly: "Big brother, I think, the merchant army is cheating!"

Chongjaw nodded, "How can you see that?"

Su Lun pointed to the wooden case in his hand and said word by word: "I arrived near Mengshan three days ago, although the merchant army has been constantly intruding these days, but it has never attacked on a large scale, on the contrary, when our army is out, they have retreated, and the movement of military strength is very frequent. The day after I arrived, I led my troops to attack the battalion, which I expected, and I did not expect, the battalion was empty, although it was only one of the joint battalions, but thinking about the difference between the other battalions, I concluded that the strength of the southern merchant army was definitely less than 200,000, and even, there were no 100,000, so ...... Where did Wen Zhong go with his troops?"

Chongjaw smiled, his heart that had been depressed for a few days was open, and he said with a smile: "It is conceivable, even if the imperial court wants to negotiate peace with me, it must be attacked in the south...... Wen Zhong should not be far from Linzi now, so many people, there is no trace of wind and grass, it seems that ...... , Shang Jun really wants to destroy my Chongjia, hey, those mysterious guys from Lutai are also here, okay!

Chongjaw pondered for a moment, slapped the table, got up and said, "Let's go!"

Another day passed, and when the morning fog cleared, the main force of the merchant army seemed to have come out of an ethereal mirage and appeared on the plain land in the middle of Canglang County. The halberd is like a forest, breathing like thunder, like a vast black cloud, slowly pressing towards Linzi in the east.

On this expedition, Lutai sent a total of nine national teachers and ten masters, who had been maintaining a huge illusion for twelve days, and the space around the 150,000 merchant army was slightly distorted, and the light and sound waves bypassed the merchant army in the distorted space, making them drive into the waves silently. However, after twelve days of continuous maintenance of such a huge illusion, these nineteen Biyou Palace monks could not bear it, so they withdrew the technique at this time, anyway, they had already approached the city, and the Chong family had no time to react.

Wen Zhong was not in a hurry to fight, the twelve days of running made the army extremely tired, he immediately ordered that the forward Fei ** 10,000 people seize the Bibo Mountain in front, and when the army arrived, set up camp, rest for a day, and then advance steadily, all the national teachers - these real backers can also reunite their mana.

The more than 10,000 cavalry at the head quickly rushed away from the team and swept towards Boshan, and the rear team slowly followed, and everyone relaxed at the thought of being about to rest.

When the cavalry reached the foot of the mountain, they suddenly felt that something was wrong, they were galloping from west to east, and today it was the east wind, and the wind blowing from the top of the mountain was mixed with the smell of horse urine.

The answer to the question soon appeared, and in the slight oscillation of the mountain, a black line appeared at the top of the mountain.

Bibo Mountain is not a pinnacle mountain, the mountain is long and gentle, more like a fold in the great plain, and the cavalry can line up at the top of the mountain.

The 10,000 Flying Tiger troops who rushed forward suddenly lifted the reins, turned around and ran! Thanks to their well-trained training, they did not rush back to their own formation, but spread out on both sides and ran to the north and south flanks.

The blue-eyed golden-eyed beast that worships the black tiger has fallen into the hands of Deng Jiugong, at this time he is riding a majestic black horse, and he is carrying a newly made iron spear in his left hand (bronze was used in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and there may not be a gun, but fortunately this is Xianxia ^_^), and his black spear is also in Deng Jiugong's hand.

A smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and Chonghei Tiger shook the wine bag to listen to the sound of the wine swaying inside...... Well, there is another sip, pull the stopper, pour it down, the hot wine passes through the throat, straight down the stomach and intestines, igniting the fiery desire that the sub-black tiger has been trying to suppress these days, and in a slight dizziness, the figure of Tsukihime resurfaces in front of him.

The left arm was bent, the left hand was tightened, the tip of the gun was raised, the upside down was changed to a flat lift, the legs were clamped, the war horse moved forward, faster and faster, and the 20,000 Chongjia iron horsemen on the top of the mountain repeated this action at the same time, and the black steel debris flow rolled down the slope and pressed towards the merchant army.

For Chongheihu, the so-called "one sip" of wine is not very accurate, such as this one...... When the speed of the black tiger's horse increases to the fastest, the mouth of the bag will no longer flow out of the wine. Chongheihu's eyes were blood-red, and he threw the wine bag backwards and shouted, "Kill!!" He took the lead and went straight to the place where the banner of the merchant army was located.

Although the 10,000 "flying **" forwards who retreated rarely went to the battlefield, they had also been trained for a long time, separated the two sides, and after letting the head of the Chonghei Tiger pass, they immediately turned around and attacked the Chonghei Tiger from the north and south.

Chonghei Hu even ignored the 20,000 children who were running wildly behind him, and indulged in the high speed from the mountain, rushing straight to the merchant army brigade like a torrent.

Wen Zhong, who was sitting in the center of the merchant army, frowned, although he was now sleepy and lacking horses, but he still had the strength to eat this or 20,000 horses, but he definitely didn't think that the Northern Hou Army would let them attack from three sides. With a slight wave of his hand, he called the deputy general Xin Huan, "Quickly gather the troops behind, let them form a formation on the spot first, and then drive slowly, you can ignore the affairs of the front line, you must be steady! Even if the front army is in danger, do not rush to support!"

"Whew!" Xin Huan replied. At this moment of victory and defeat, Wen Zhong could not help but solve the problem of the rear team first, because the merchant army still maintained the shape of a marching army - a long snake, stretching for several miles, if the front army was scattered, this formation would quickly collapse. Xin Huan's task was to ask the troops that were still advancing here in the back - about 100,000 or more, each or 20,000 people formed a circle formation, and slowly advanced up, even if the front army collapsed, it could resist and not be scattered by the defeated army.

"Deng Zhong!" Wen Zhong beckoned again, calling another deputy general, Deng Zhong, at this time, the Canglang Iron Cavalry that rushed down from the mountain could already see the number clearly, and it was no longer vague, "The Chinese army is here with 10,000 flying **, you take it, counter-charge, be sure to thwart the enemy's momentum!"

"Order!"

"Zhang Jie!" Wen Zhong shouted again, and an adjutant general immediately rushed up next to him, "Zhang Jie, now the Chinese army still has 20,000 infantry troops, you have brought a formation in the rear, and when the enemy forces collide after a while, be sure to resist it!"

"Order!"

"Tao Rong!Ready to release the arrow!" "Yes!" After Zhang Jie took away 20,000 armor soldiers, Chongheihu had already rushed to within 100 zhang, Wen Zhong still had thousands of archers left around him, and 10,000 Fei ** had already finished the formation in front of the formation, Deng Zhongzhuo stood in front of the formation, holding high the long knife, and when the sword light fell, 10,000 war horses rushed forward at the same time!

Canglang Iron Riding is a faction of black armor and black horses, and Fei ** is a yellow tassel on the head, a golden breastplate, a black and a gold two huge tides, dragging billowing smoke and dust behind, surging and rushing, and the distance between them is rapidly shortened!

Two hundred zhang! one hundred and fifty zhang! one hundred zhang! Wen Zhong stared closely at the black iron tide, and suddenly, the golden whip in his hand suddenly fell, "Let go ——!"

"Peng!!" There was a low, deep sound, and five thousand arrows gathered into a black cloud of death, mercilessly covering the intersection of the golden and black waves!

"Come on——!! the black tiger who took the lead put his gun on his waist and roared at the enemy who could already see his face clearly and approached at high speed! A layer of blue light visible to the naked eye spread rapidly, and at this moment, the arrow cloud in the sky was also approaching, and the soul-threatening "woo-woo-" arrow roar filled his ears......