Chapter 104

The light in the sky dispersed, and a figure floated down from the mid air. It was Wan Lingyue with pale face. She walked forward a few steps, as if she had exhausted her strength and leaned forward slightly. Gu fan quickly stepped forward, held her, took out the pills she had just touched from her arms, poured out two or three, put them in her palm, and handed them to Huan Lingyue.

Huan Lingyue took a few difficult steps, went to the side and sat down. He closed his eyes and meditated. Relying on the effect of pills, he recovered his strength. On the other side, Meng Wuhen also went to help Xie Yuxiang, put some pills into his mouth, helped him sit down, and used his own heaven and earth Qi to help him to open the medicine. Gu fan went over, picked up the silver shield that had fallen from the ground, held it in his hand like a treasure, cut the fingers of his right hand, and dropped a few drops of blood. Then he sat down cross legged, closed his eyes, summoned the blue double swords, and soon refined this ownerless magic weapon into his body.

"Little Marquis!" Gu fan just opened his eyes, but heard Li Xiaolang's voice. Gu fan looked back and saw that his bloody body seemed to be crawling out of the corpse. There were numerous cracks on his cold iron armor. The cold iron armor mixed with tianxiaoqi iron even cracked in several places, which showed that he had gone through a fierce battle.

"What's the matter?" Gu fan asked.

"The enemy is coming from outside!" Li Xiaolang's face is not good-looking, "from a distance, there are a lot of..."

Gu fan's whole body is excited, and he cries in his heart that it's not good. Haoguang, whose magic weapon exploded just now, can be seen clearly in the night sky even thousands of miles away. Although he killed the anti xingxuan warrior, he has attracted a lot of reinforcements from the barbarians, and it's no accident that he should be the elite of the barbarians this time! Gufan immediately sat up and ran up the tower. At this time, the South Tower of Lincang City is full of people. A middle-aged man standing in front of him has a very bad face. He raises his broken mask and says to Gu fan, "young Marquis, I think it's time for us to retreat?"

"What's the matter?" Gu fan looked at the dust in the distance, didn't turn around and asked“ Why did Lincang City retreat after so much blood and life? "

Zheng Jun shook his head, pointed to the distance and asked, "young Marquis, do you see the flag flying on the sand?"

Gu fan narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, the sky was gradually breaking. With the dim sunlight, Gu fan still saw a flag flying in the rolling dust, with a red picture of a demon without a head, a shield in one hand and a long dagger in the other.

"What's that?" Gu fan could not help pointing to the flag and asked.

Zheng Jun sighed and answered in a negative tone: "that demon God is called Xingtian in the legend of the south people. It is said that he is the patron saint of the barbarians. No tribe is qualified to use this flag... There is only one person who can use it..."

"Princess Jiuli?" Gu fan was surprised.

Zheng Jun nodded“ Yes, Xingtian flag can command any tribe of barbarians, which is equivalent to the king's flag of our Dynasty. Little Marquis, the barbarian elite brought by Princess Jiuli came to support Lincang City... "

Gu fan nodded thoughtfully.

"So, while she is still a long way away from us, let's organize our brothers to retreat. When we leave, we burn Lincang City, which is a great loss to the barbarians." Zheng Jun suggested“ Under the condition of our full strength, we may be able to fight with a few congenital warriors. Now we are all exhausted. How can we fight? "

Li Xiaolang, who was beside Zheng Jun, echoed: "little Marquis, I heard that Princess Jiuli had won ten battles with the Shuntian army, and we had never been defeated. We are just experiencing a hard battle with the Sanmiao tribe. We are exhausted and encounter the elite of Princess Jiuli. The strategic retreat is not shameful, but a wise move."

The only remaining 12 centurions, hearing the speech, nodded one after another. It turned out that everyone's face had the meaning of retreat.

Gu fan looked at the Xingtian flag which was getting closer and closer in the distance, and said slowly, "if we abandon the city and run away, and burn Lincang City, is it enough time? If we don't burn Lincang City, our sacrifice will be meaningless. We can fight a war of annihilation in the wild, instead of attacking such a solid city as Lincang! "

Zheng Jun's words were stopped for a moment.

"If we choose to burn Lincang City, then the time of retreat will be affected. If the enemy pursues while winning, the enemy will be sharp and I will be tired, and the enemy will be numerous and I will be few, what kind of result will it produce... Does anyone think of it?" Gu fan's tone was very dignified, and his sharp eyes swept past the generals. The generals, who were swept by him, lowered their heads and looked guilty.

"Will you believe me?" Gu fan raised his head, looked at the generals and asked in a stern voice.

All the generals thought of Gu fan's careful plan for the battle tonight. They were almost helpless. They also had their own strong martial arts cultivation, huge family background, and the strength of the three congenital strong men behind him. They had already admired the 17-year-old boss. At this time, when they heard Gu fan say so, they bowed and said: "I'd like to listen to the little Marquis!"

Gu fan nodded approvingly, looked at Zheng Jun and asked, "how many troops are left in our army?"

Zheng Jungong said: "Meng Wuhen's headquarters have returned to the army. If we include the minor wounded, there should be 12 more troops in our army, about 6000 of them!"

"Enough!" Gu fan turns around and walks into the city building. Zheng Jun, Li Xiaolang, Meng Wuhen, Ouyang Siqi and a group of centurions follow him and enter. At this time, the castle was in a mess, with a lot of blood left on the wall. It was obvious that there had been a fierce battle before, and the castle was captured by the red flag soldiers. Gu fan walked into the hall, kicked away the broken tables and chairs in front of him, and walked to a long mahogany table full of knife marks. With a hiss, he pulled a piece of cloth from his cloak, spread it on the table, and said, "all of you will arrange the troops according to this formation..." Gu fan took a charcoal pen and drew on the red cloak without delay, A pattern on the silk“ Who did the battle come from... "Zheng Jun saw that the battle was rigorous and orderly, which was obviously from the hands of a great master of the art of war, but he had read a lot of military books before, and he didn't know it“ My father Gu Yun's hand... "Gu fan replied casually, and the generals gave a neat exclamation“ Plain Hou Zhen, heaven and man In fact, what Gu fan drew at this time was the picture of the eight formations he saw in the eight formations of Shi Bing. Gu fan drew it with his memory at this time. He once personally directed the operation of the eight formations of the stone soldiers in the fantasy of the eight formations of the stone soldiers left by the star emperor of the Big Dipper. So at this time, he dared to take out the eight formations of the stone soldiers as the last chip in the battle against the back water“ "Little Marquis..." Zheng Jun doubtfully pointed out a large part of the vacancy behind him and asked, "this should be Lincang City. We don't have any troops in the city? And all the six thousand brothers were sent to the front of the city wall? "“ Yes, young Marquis, once the other party directly attacks the battle, we can't even avoid it... Isn't it too dangerous Li Xiaolang is also beside him. Gu fan gave them two white eyes and said in a cold voice, "if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, stay in Lincang City. I will lead the army in person, and your chieftain will not be a cook as soon as possible. Take off this armor and make it safe!" By Gu fan this sentence a sarcasm, Zheng Jun and Li Xiaolang immediately silent, bow. Gu fan handed over the piece of cloth and silk to the public and said, "everyone, immediately arrange the troops to go out of the city. Judging from the dust in the distance, the enemy will come to Lincang in half an hour at most. Time is very urgent." The generals stood in awe and said in a strict voice, "yes, sir." Gu fan stretched out his hands, removed the dragon's helmet, showed his black hair, and slowly lowered his head to the generals at the table. He bowed and said, "please, everyone