Zilong in the dense forest has also communicated with Jiang Yunsong a lot at this time, knowing that along the way, although Jiang Yunsong has a proper command and rich experience, there are still at least 500 soldiers buried in the death channel.

Then Jiang Yunsong took a thousand warriors and Miao Ling to find Zilong. And the sixth son and Elder Qi took another thousand warriors and went to the east!

The Hetao grassland is extremely vast, and most of them are nomads under the rule of the Tianwang faction. These more than 1,000 warriors can only be cautious, day and night, and it is extremely difficult to find out the news of Zilong.

Due to the direction of the death passage to detour north and then south, by chance, Jiang Yunsong's team happened to walk near this forest and found the men and horses of the Heavenly King Sect and the Beji people.

However, Jiang Yunsong did not take any action against the unwitting Beji people, but set up an ambush in this dense forest, if the unwitting nomadic warriors and the chasing army of the Heavenly King faction came, he would take a thunderous blow to wipe out the chasing army of the Heavenly King faction.

That is, under so many coincidences, after the pursuit and killing army of the Heavenly King faction fell headlong into this dense forest, he was taught a hard lesson by Jiang Yunsong, leaving behind seven hundred corpses, and he could only wait for reinforcements to arrive, and then prepare to burn the forest.

"In other words, there are only a thousand Ming soldiers here?" Zilong couldn't help but ask after listening to it.

"Yes!" Jiang Yunsong nodded and said.

"The current strategy of the Heavenly King Sect must be a fire attack strategy, ready to force out the six hundred warriors of the Beji people, and kill these six hundred warriors and Lord Hu Dulu!" Zilong looked at the shield walls that were slowly approaching on all sides of the dense forest, and said calmly.

"Hehe! Forcing me and Liubai Erlang out, I will definitely make the Heavenly King Sect and Sikong Xuan collapse a few front teeth! If you want to eat us, you can't do it without a good appetite!" Hu Dulu smiled coldly and said.

The dozens of Beji warriors behind him were all Beji warriors who knew Chinese specially selected by Hu Dulu. The other Beji warriors have already seized the time to rest, no matter how they fight in the future, the Beji warriors have fought three times in a row, and they have already been exhausted for more than 100 miles, and they are seizing the time to recover more physical strength and true qi as soon as possible, so that they can survive in the next big war.

"Lord Hu Dulu, don't worry! Since my subordinates are here, I will definitely advance and retreat with my lord!" Zilong promised, then looked at Jiang Yunsong and said, "Then these more than 1,000 Ming soldiers are just infantry soldiers?"

"How could it be!" Jiang Yunsong shook his head and said, "Our brothers are all skilled in equestrianism, not to mention that on this grassland, the decisive victory must be the cavalry! So after I took everyone to Hetao, the first thing I did was to control a medium-sized nomadic tribe! Now the Fengyue Gang brothers who stayed at the entrance of the passage are hiding in that tribe while obtaining war horses from this clan, so whether it is my team or Elder Qi's team, there are war horses!"

"Oh, what about your war horses?" Zilong couldn't help asking. This dense forest is not big or small. As far as the eye can see, there is no shadow of a war horse!

"I've handed over all the war horses to a team, and they're now in a hidden valley five miles to the south!" Jiang Yunsong said, pointing to the south.

"Then there are 5,000 Heavenly King Sect troops outside! Among them, 4,000 infantry troops are stationed on four sides, advancing and preparing to set fire to the forest! Another 1,000 cavalry troops are ready to enter battle at any time when the battle situation is tight! Our total strength is only 1,006, and if we break through from any direction, we are afraid that we will suffer heavy casualties!" Now Zilong, Hu Dulu, and Jiang Yunsong have come to a big tree in the woods in order to observe the enemy's situation, this big tree is extremely tall, and you can clearly see the movements of the Heavenly King Sect army around you as far as you can see.

"What does the Lord mean?" Although Jiang Yunsong is good at fighting and daring to fight, after all, he is only good at mountain and forest stations, and he really doesn't have any good advice when it comes to this kind of wilderness field battle.

"What does Lord Hu Dulu mean?" Zilong did not directly answer Jiang Yunsong's words, but asked the wise and warlike old man Beji beside him.

Hu Dulu is not only strong in martial arts, but also brave and good at fighting. Although there are only 600 of the elite army of the Beji people who have been trained by their own hands of 2,000 now, this is not only not a stain, but a brilliant record. After all, even if he was Zilong himself, it would be difficult for him to fight his way out of the siege of these thousands of Heavenly King Sect armies.

The tactical command of this old man Beji, Zilong really admires it. Therefore, how to fight this battle, Zilong is ready to consult Hu Dulu.

Zilong was originally just a strong martial arts native of the Central Plains for Hu Dulu, and he was able to recruit some masters of the Central Plains, so that he would not be short of combat power in the decisive battle with the Heavenly King faction! However, seeing the arrival of this elite Ming army with excellent equipment, skilled combat skills, and the courage to fight, Hu Dulu's opinion of Zilong had to change.

Although he didn't know all the details of Zilong, Hu Dulu knew that this young and strong martial artist from the Central Plains was extremely extraordinary. At that moment, Hu Dulu completely put Zilong in the position of an ally to join forces against the Heavenly King faction, and he also had a little more respect for Zilong and the forces behind him.

Hearing Zilong's question at this time, Hu Dulu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and said after a long time: "The key to this battle is actually not in the battle array!"

"Oh, Lord Hu Dulu, please continue!" Zilong's eyes lit up when he heard this, he glanced at Jiang Yunsong, focused on the battle formation of this battle, and thought about how to break through.

But Hu Dulu didn't make a sound, and he was shocked, and he directly pointed out that the key to this battle is not the battle array, so what should this battle be?

Zilong and Jiang Yunsong looked at Hu Dulu curiously. The old man also smiled lightly, confidently pointed to the army of the Heavenly King Sect that was slowly advancing around, and said: "The art of war is cloudy, the poor Kou Mo chases, and the forest does not enter! You say that this Sikong Xuan is unparalleled in resourcefulness, why did he still violate these two articles?"

"Because the Lord is the mainstay of the rebellion against the Heavenly King Faction, the Heavenly King Sect will want to get rid of it as soon as possible!" Zilong had already thought about why Sikong Xuan was so closely chasing, and immediately replied directly.

"Yes, Sikong Xuan can let you go, he can let me go for six hundred years, but what he must take is my life!" Hu Dulu said this, not only was he not afraid, but he was extremely confident, as if it was a glorious thing to be treated like this by Sikong Xuan.

Zilong nodded with a smile and said: "From last night's ambush, to the battle outside Zouma Town, to this chasing into the woods, and then surrounding on all sides, preparing to set fire to the forest, it is the expression of Sikong Xuan's determination to kill Lord Hu Dulu! In this battle, the Heavenly King Faction must have invested a lot, and if it fails, I am afraid that the foundation of the Heavenly King Faction's rule in the grassland will be shaken!"

"Yes!" Hu Dulu glanced at Zilong appreciatively, he didn't expect that such a young and handsome person from the Central Plains would be able to think of such a deep layer. At that moment, Hu Dulu continued, "So the key to this battle lies in me Hu Dulu, not in anything else!"

"Then Lord Hu Dulu doesn't mean to fight with that Sikong Xuan, right?" Jiang Yunsong couldn't help but say in surprise when he heard this.

"Of course not!" Hu Dulu shook his head and said, "In this battle, I will take the remaining six hundred sons and fight to the death, and I will definitely lead you to Sikong Xuan!

"Ah, how can this work?" Zilong was shocked when he heard this, and said, "These six hundred soldiers are really good men who will live for the rest of their lives, how can Lord Hu Dulu take them to death?"

In Hu Dulu's meaning, he took 600 soldiers to attack the position of the Heavenly King faction. Then lead to the four-sided army of the Heavenly King faction, as well as the roaming cavalry, and finally Sikong Xuan.

If the 600 soldiers want to achieve this level, they must go to the battlefield and fight to the death with the mentality of putting themselves to death, so that they can successfully do this.

In this way, although it can create favorable conditions for Jiang Yunsong's troops to kill with one blow, it is impossible to say how many of the six hundred soldiers can survive. How could Zilong bear to bear the end of this robe, which had been fighting side by side since the encirclement and suppression of Zouma Town, to the end of destruction?

"Don't do this?Is there any better way?" Hu Dulu smiled indifferently and said, "This battle is the last battle of our Beji good boys! Those who survive are the great heroes of our Beji people! Zilong, I hope your subordinates can grasp this killing blow!"

"This ......" Zilong pondered for a long time, he really has no more effective method than Hu Dulu's method! Although the 1,000 Ming army is elite, but with the 600 tired Beji soldiers, he wants to defeat the army of the 5,000 Heavenly King faction, and this gap is huge, Zilong does not dare to say that he will win.

Hu Dulu's strategy is not very clever! But his strategy is the most promising to succeed! As long as he and the Beji ** army can really hold out until the army of the Five Thousand Heavenly Kings is encircled, and as long as they can lead out Sikong Xuan. Then in this big battle, Zilong and Hu Dulu have a chance to win.

In other words, the key to this great battle lies in three points: First, how long Hu Dulu and the Beji people can hold out, second, whether they can lead to Sikong Xuan, and third, whether they can create the best time for Jiang Yunsong to launch an ambush.

This strategy seems to have a chance of winning, but in fact it is a gamble! But in which big battle, the leading generals are not gambling? It's just that a good commander will increase his own winning rate, and then gamble!

"Lord Hu Dulu, don't worry, I will definitely be able to kill at the critical moment!" Jiang Yunsong said with a firm gaze.

"Okay, then you can take your people to rest for a while! Let's take a look at our Beji Haoerlang's performance!" Hu Dulu looked at Jiang Yunsong's firm gaze, said happily, and was ready to turn over directly.

Zilong stopped Hu Dulu and said, "Lord Hu Dulu, slow down!"

"Zilong, is there anything else?" Hu Dulu looked at Zilong suspiciously and asked.

"My lord, if you decide to lure the snake out of the hole, then if I don't have it, Sikong Xuan, a cunning snake, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get out of the hole!" Zilong said with a confident smile.

"Oh?" Hu Dulu frowned when he heard this, then thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes! Sikong Xuan should hate the two of us deeply, so he is so persistently chasing and killing! But if you are with us, there will be a great risk! I don't want something to happen to Brother Xu!" "The siege and slaughter of thousands of troops, not to mention Zilong, even the two amazing peerless masters of Fan Tianya and the Great Heavenly King can only end up with hatred. Therefore, if Zilong really stepped forward with Hu Dulu and Bejiren, then the final plan failed, and they would die together.

"The Beji people are all good! We Han people are not bad!" Zilong said with a smile, "What's more, this battle was originally caused by me, so I should naturally rush to the forefront! In this way, my subordinates can better grasp the fighters!"

In the last sentence, Zilong looked at Jiang Yunsong and said. After saying this, Jiang Yunsong didn't make any gestures of affection for his children, but just nodded heavily, gave a military salute, and said solemnly: "If there is any deviation!

Zilong smiled and said, "I won't fail! I believe in you! I also believe in Lord Hu Dulu and the Beji people! In this battle, we will definitely surprise Sikong Xuan, and we will definitely make the grassland surging again!"

After finishing speaking, Zilong didn't say anything more and jumped off the tree first. Hu Dulu smiled lightly, he originally thought that although the Han people in the south could defeat the Mongols, it was only because the Mongols were corrupted, and there were too many Han people! When he saw Zilong at this time, he seemed to see the figure of the Ming Dynasty army that drove the Mongols away from the desert, and it seems that the Han people also have a lot of heroes!

Hu Dulu turned his head and smiled at Jiang Yunsong, and said, "Brother Jiang, let's work together in this battle!" After speaking, Hu Dulu also jumped down.

Jiang Yunsong looked at the backs of the two leaving, and then glanced at the Heavenly King Sect army that was about to surround him, and couldn't help but smile lightly, clenched his fists heavily, and then jumped down as well.