Chapter Ninety-One: Soldiers Like Falling Sons (I)
Slowly pressing the sword back to the sheath, the face of the fierce naphthal, gradually returned to normal.
He frowned, pursed his lips, and squatted down like a bitter melon.
The two looked at the campfire, and both fell silent.
In the end, it was the quinthophtha that broke the silence.
"Yu, if I tell you, we are the key to this war. ”
"Let me tell you again, some of us are really likely to be swordsmans, are you willing to believe me?"
There was a straight waist pole and straight legs standing in front of the fire.
Looking up at the already bright white sky, the root robe and hair and the close-fitting Cheng Liang armor were covered with cold mist.
Pale steam wafted from the skin of his face.
One frowned, bending his stiff neck slightly.
"Ahh
One exclaimed, reaching out and slamming his hand around the wet neck.
"Hey, it hurts me. ”
The whole body was stiff and numb, and he began to grin his teeth.
Jumping on the spot a few times, there is a root that runs the Gangyuan in the body, activating the qi and blood around the body.
After the stiffness was no longer there, a long exhalation and raised the wrists of both hands.
Then, Arigen stretched out his arms.
On his back, where his arms were squeezed, there was a clear "click" sound.
Shaking his arms, Yougen's face was slightly solemn, and he put his hands back on his side and put them at his side.
"The dawn dawns. ”
Facing the fire that was no longer dazzling, there was a root that pulled the corners of his mouth, and his face that melted away the fog revealed a different kind of paleness.
"May the sun shine brightly!"
It's noon, and the sun is high in the sky.
Most of the coalition forces have finally arrived.
In the meandering Liu Heng military camp, curling smoke wafted from the stove.
The front soldiers of the coalition army, who had originally assembled in front of Liu Heng's military camp, also lit several fires.
When most of the coalition army arrived, the front soldiers of the coalition army were following the orders of Chen Fu and others, and they were biting the coarse seed cakes with cold water between the fires.
Eighty thousand soldiers spread out in the wilderness.
Boundless crowds with no end in sight.
The neighing of horses was incessant, and the sound of drums trembled across the field.
"There are too many people. ”
Through the hot white oiled paper, Chen Fu held up a fat bird coated with hot oil and looking like a chicken.
"The soldiers have just arrived, and they still need to be repaired. ”
A handsome man in green armor sat around the campfire with a smile on his face.
He also held a piece of oiled paper in his hand, and in the paper lay a bird with a yellow body that resembled a goose.
"The weather has been sunny lately and the scenery around is nice. ”
A middle-aged man in pitch-black armor held a well-cooked wild boar in both hands.
"Well,,, yes. ”
The middle-aged man buried his face in the pig's loin, kept gnawing on the pork, and let the hot oil continue to drip through the black mustache under his chin.
"The sun is shining, and there is no wind tonight. ”
"At the front of our army, more than 20,000 soldiers have been rested last night, and they can be used as the vanguard of the attacking camp. ”
Zhou He held a large handful of roasted ears of wheat in his hands, and his wriggling mouth was chewing on the residue of stew.
"Most of the soldiers can rest in the afternoon. ”
"That's right. ”
General Feng held a two-finger-wide branch and fiddled with the burning fire.
"With 20,000 soldiers as the vanguard, followed by an army of nearly 60,000. ”
"Chariots and foot soldiers pressed into formation, and cavalry attacked both wings. ”
A burly man with a disc face, fat cheeks, and a smooth chin walked up to General Feng's side.
The man's body is very tall, and his body is twice as wide as the average person.
If it weren't for the shiny blue armor on the man's body, and the fat fat face, the back would be nine points similar to the Chi chief.
"In addition, the enemy camp is loose, and the six of us are in the front army. ”
"How can you win?"
Chen Fu casually threw the fine bones wrapped in oiled paper on the ground on the side, and then reached out and pulled out the golden cloth from the gap in his belt.
Wiping the oil stains on the side of his mouth, Chen Fu lowered his head slightly, made a slight sigh, and laughed.
Throwing the silk cloth stained with oil and water in his hand into the fire in front of him, Chen Fu, who was smiling, straightened his waist and watched the cloth quickly burned to ashes by the fire.
"In that case, it was decided that we would act together tonight. ”
"The former army is divided into six divisions. ”
"The main platoon is in a horizontal formation. ”
Ember smoke flew from the fire to the sky and spread out in front of Chen Fu's eyes.
Chen Fu's eyes revealed bloodthirsty hideousness.
"The six armies march together and level the camp of the thieves!"
The sun is setting in the west, and the hanging moon is already in the sky.
The six armies were in formation, and the large army was arrayed.
Countless flags fluttered, and countless bladed shields shone with cold light.
The cultivators of the six counties rode horses and stood in front of the troops under their jurisdiction.
Chen Fu sat upright on horseback, holding the reins tightly in his left hand.
stared at the barracks not far away, and looked at the soldiers of Liu Heng's army who were still patrolling around.
Observe the sparse fence surrounding the barracks.
Chen Fu, whose eyes were reflected in the light of the bonfire, smiled contemptuously.
He smiled and leaned up, facing to his left.
Facing Chen Fu's probing gaze, Zhou He frowned slightly.
The next moment, the old man straightened his face and raised the double-sided axe in his hand.
"Forward!"
Zhou He drove his horse forward, followed by nearly 4,000 soldiers.
The army on the left had moved, and Chen Fu turned his head and gently pulled the reins in his hand.
The horse opened its mouth and let out a howl, carrying Chen Fu to raise his legs and run forward.
The soldiers lined up behind him also ran forward.
General Feng, dressed in red chain armor, rode his horse and galloped forward.
The man in the green armor drove his horse forward.
A middle-aged man in pitch-black armor drove his horse to the front.
The fat man in turquoise armor drove his horse to the front.
The soldiers at the front all moved, and more than 78,000 soldiers advanced.
On the other side of the shallow stream in front of the coalition forces is the camp with the roots.
Six horses trampled across the water.
The crude bar was easily shattered into pieces by the sudden explosion of the Lieyuan, and the vertical and horizontal Gangyuan tore through the hard ground.
And then it was torn apart, and the camp cloth for the house.
The soldiers who had been patrolling the camp scattered in terror and fled in all directions, and the soldiers at the front of the coalition army raised their weapons and flowed over knee-high water, rushing like ant colonies to the camp that had lost the fence.
At the forefront were foot soldiers with stiff bows on their backs, broadswords and broad shields.
After the foot pawn is a cluster of chariots.
Looking at the patrol soldiers who fled to the depths of the camp without the slightest resistance, the faces of the cultivators of the six counties all showed satisfied smiles.
It's not that they don't have the battle and lack wisdom.
It's just that for them, this in itself is a war without suspense.
In the eyes of the six people, there are only two people who really deserve their attention.
Two cultivators like them.
One of them was in the depths of the camp, standing in front of a campfire.
Yougen raised his hands horizontally, spread out his palms, and felt the scorching heat of baking.
Outrageous.
His eyes were closed, and his face was full of brilliant gold.
"Reinforcements have arrived. ”
Ambush soldiers also.
Soon there will be a VIP chapter, followed by a general chapter.