The prince of Wanjun was confused by Wang Qiang's actions, and while ordering him to retreat, he rushed forward by himself. Which one did this Wang Qiang Qianhu Hou play?

"It's still the same sentence, if you believe me, I'll rush forward with me, if you don't believe it, you will sleep here, but Pengcheng doesn't have your share!" Wang Qiang said to the prince of all armies.

Wan Jun was ruthless and said, "I believe you once." Someone is coming, immediately pass on my military order, and follow Wang Qiang Qianhu Hou to continue to advance!"

The two soldiers and horses were combined into one, reaching 8,000 men. The iron horses trampled on the night, shaking the night, and the perched night birds fluttered and flew wildly. After driving twenty kilometers, he did not encounter any obstacles, and the figures of the two enemy soldiers were not seen.

Ahead of the Malay newspaper, the city of Rippon is still sixty miles.

"Keep going!" Wang Qiang said.

"Wang Qiang, Lipeng City is only sixty miles, isn't it time to stop, Pengcheng's soldiers and horses will not be here to defend it, if we enter their encirclement, we will be miserable!" reminded the prince of ten thousand armies.

Although he has never fought, after the battle of the counterinsurgency, he also saw the cruelty of the war, and Wan Wang has recruited a large number of people of insight, who know a little bit about leading troops to fight, otherwise, he would not dare to lead troops alone to capture Pengcheng.

Wang Qiang was shocked in his heart, this prince was not a waste, he was a bit of a brain, but he had already explored the situation ahead, and there was no ambush, but for the sake of insurance, he still listened to the prince's advice and asked the soldiers to slow down their advance.

"Report to the Marquis of Qianhu, there are still forty miles away from Pengcheng, and there are no soldiers ahead!"

"Stop, stop all!" Wang Qiang immediately shouted loudly.

"What are you doing when you're so frightened?" The prince of Wanjun was taken aback by Wang Qiang beside him, and said dissatisfiedly.

Since the two armies joined forces, Wan Jun has marched with Wang Qiang, he knows Wang Qiang's prestige and combat ability, and he can learn a lot from him, which will be of great benefit to him as the king of all countries in the future.

"You're right, watch out for their ambushes. The more there are no soldiers and horses ahead, the more suspicious it is. Whoever comes, immediately go to a large area within twenty miles ahead to reconnoiter the situation. Wang Qiang ordered a team of soldiers to go and investigate the situation.

All the soldiers stopped and rested in place, and this march in the middle of the night made them clouded and foggy, and they did not understand what was wrong with the Lord, and they stopped and walked for a while.

A soldier's duty is to obey orders, and even if he is not understanding, he must act according to orders.

"Qianhu Hou, what I said may not be right, don't listen to me. The prince of ten thousand troops saw that because of his words, the eight thousand soldiers stopped, for fear that his words would affect the speed of the army's advance and delay the time to attack Pengcheng.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, let's be careful, let's find out the situation ahead!" Wang Qiang said.

Only then did Wan Jun understand what Wang Qiang meant, he wanted to be foolproof, and it was really a blessing for all countries to have such a general.

"Qianhu Hou, you can be a general in the future. Wan Jun said.

"Yes, then thank you for the prince's good words!" said Wang Qiang cautiously.

The sister of a distant family of the Marquis Wang Qiang of Qianhu is a concubine of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, and she is also very powerful in the court. As long as he sent some gold and silver to the past, he could stay in the army of the Han Empire, but he disdained such behavior, and was recruited to all countries by the kings, and achieved the marquis of a thousand households with his true ability.

But to the disappointment of Wan Jun and Wang Qiang, before they could report the situation to the sent Tanma, they were surrounded by Princess Mingyue's troops.

There were a lot of torches around them, like stars, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, and I don't know how many troops surrounded them.

The prince of Wanjun's face was pale, and he said tremblingly: "Qian, Qianhuhou, we are surrounded, what should we do?"

In the face of the dangerous scene of being surrounded, Wang Qiang showed great calm, ordered the heralds around him, conveyed orders to all teams of people, moved closer to himself, and relied on the cover of the night to break through from one direction in batches.

Mingyue's army only surrounded Wang Qiang and Wan Jun, and did not start to attack, and the encirclement was gradually shrinking. The soldiers of the army of ten thousand attacked violently several times, but they were all shot back by random arrows, and they didn't even see the face of the soldiers of Mingyue.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the Marquis of Qianhu, we can't rush out, they have already surrounded us, and they only use sharp arrows to compress us. Several henchmen reported anxiously.

Wang Qiang was also a little blindfolded this time, he was careful enough all the way, and he only advanced after finding out the situation ahead, why did he still enter the other party's encirclement?

"Put down your arms and surrender, Rao Er will not die, otherwise, all of them will be killed!" The shouting of killing was near, and the eight thousand soldiers were killed by sharp arrows after dozens of rounds of attacks, and now all the rest were driven together, and the people were already panicking.

The pale-faced Prince of Ten Thousand Armies looked at Wang Qiang and pinned his hopes on him.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, this time it seems that there is more than one bad luck, and they are surrounded and killed on all sides, and there is no hope of breaking through. It was my fault for letting the prince fall to death, and I can only die to apologize!" Wang Qiang said in despair when he saw that the general trend had gone and there was no hope of breaking through.

"Qianhu Hou, don't you want this, we all rely on you?" the army pleaded.

The prince is not good now, either he dies or surrenders and is captured.

"For the sake of His Royal Highness's life, I choose to surrender!" Wang Qiang said in despair.

At dawn, six thousand soldiers had to throw down their weapons and all raise their hands in surrender.

The soldiers of all countries who had no weapons saw clearly that Zhang Chuguo's army that made them surrender was less than 1,000 people. With triumphant smiles on their faces, they looked at the unwilling, puzzled, and angry looks on the faces of these once invincible soldiers.

"Brother Chen Yang, our six hundred people have broken eight thousand of them, killed two thousand, and captured six thousand, your credit is very great, Princess Mingyue will definitely reward you with a lot of financial reports and beauties!"

"It's all the work of the brothers, and all the rewards are given to the brothers, and I don't want anything at all. Participate in the sunspot around him, Xuanwu, Qinglong, Suzaku said.

"We thank the master of Chen Yang for our brother!" several people said happily.

"The master of Chen Yangmen is like a god with soldiers, how many armies of all countries come, how many of them we capture!" Xuanwu said.

"This time, they rushed forward and didn't take us into account, so they fell into the trap we set up in advance, and there will be no such opportunity next time. General Zhang Yu of all countries is a general, and he will not be fooled twice!