With the blessing of the art of war array, Chen Fang, with a thousand cavalry, was in a panic in the river and middle age, and entered their 5000 troops.

In the face of the soldiers like the orderly seedlings in the wheat field, the charge of thousands of people in one, in the momentum of thousands of animals rushing to the front, no one can but be afraid.

The soldiers of Jiangcheng did not have any sense of resistance at all. They just screamed and ran for their lives.

But only the soldiers on the periphery of the two wings can escape, and the soldiers in the middle can't escape at all.

So push and pull trample, inside the soldiers began to frantically want to squeeze out, chaos.

The panicked Jiangcheng soldiers did not resist. Chen Fang, with a thousand cavalry, easily sent the disordered Jiangcheng soldiers to hell.

As fast as lightning, as fast as iron mountain.

In the dull sound of impact, soldiers in Jiangcheng flew out like bullets, blood and flesh splashed in the air, their bodies and bones were broken, and when they fell to the ground, they were a pile of soft clay, which was quite tragic.

Some of them thought they were smart. Before the cavalry array was pushed in front of them, they jumped into the air of five or six meters, trying to avoid the misfortune of being hit, but they could not avoid the next one.

Because they couldn't stay in the air, they must fall. As a result, they fell into the battle array, and then they were trampled into a pool of mud like rolling under the wheels of a truck. It was worse than being hit and killed. There was no corpse.

A wave of shock, 5000 Jiangcheng soldiers, lying at least half, the rest issued a scream of panic, scattered and fled.

Seeing this, Chen Fang scattered the art of war and asked the cavalry to chase him separately. With a complex look of LV, he came to Jianghe and middle-aged, who had just let him go.

At this time, the Yellow trace under the river crotch is wet, and it has been scared to shit.

Middle age is also pale, as the general brush ash.

When he saw Chen Fang coming towards him, the river climbed back with his hands and feet in horror. At the same time, he yelled: "don't come here, don't come here."

Chen Fang caught up with him and stun the river. Then he said to the middle-aged man who was also frightened: "look at your gorgeous clothes and white skin. Are you a big man in Jiangcheng?"

The middle-aged man nodded quickly, pointed to the river that had been knocked out and said, "yes, I'm his uncle, and I'm the elder brother of his favorite wife."

He thought clearly that he could not escape under the current situation. If he concealed his identity, he might be angry with the other party and killed. He simply said it.

Chen Fang's eyes brightened.

"Oh, a big fish, I think I can get a lot of ransom."

Listen to Chen Fang's words, middle-aged heart under a loose, since the other party mentioned ransom, then he and his nephew will not die.

On one side, LV Yichuan said: "you think too much, return the ransom. You tell me who to send to ask for the ransom. Who will go if you are not cut to death in the past."

"Silly or not, of course, it's not the people on our side. Just let a prisoner go back and let him take a message."

Chen Fang looks at LV Yichuan with an idiot's eye.

Lu Yichuan was very angry with this kind of look, but she thought that she had experienced Chen Fang's powerful array before, and in order to learn from each other later, she had to bear it down, but she still asked:

"do you really want to let them go? Are you not afraid that they will retaliate in the future? "

"What to let go? They want to redeem it with gold." Chen Fang corrects the right way.

"I'm afraid of farting. I'd better do it a few more times. In this way, I can earn money and capture prisoners for Xincheng. I don't have to be charming and Jimo. I don't have enough people there every day."

Chen Fang sneers. This kind of enemy is worse than the bandits before the flower growers, but he has no military accomplishment. Even if he comes five times and ten times, he is not afraid. He has thirty-six stratagems. If he pulls out any one of them, he can hang them.

If others are so loud, LV Yichuan can't get away with it, but Chen Fang says it, but he is silent.

The foresight of ambush, the means of attacking and setting fire in the middle of the night, and the cavalry troops arranged in advance to intercept the rout troops in the north, which were the means of anticipating the enemy's opportunities and linking up with each other, simply opened his eyes.

Through this time, on the surface, he is still not satisfied with Chen Fang as usual, but at the bottom of his heart, he has completely knelt down.

If you want to learn, you must learn.

Lu Yichuan couldn't contain this idea.

But he can't open this mouth, because he can't wipe face.

LV Yichuan is in a tangled mood now.

Chen Fang didn't pay attention to LV Yichuan's silence. He took out two ropes from the space and operated them on the middle-aged and the river. Then he made them look like they were caught in a net rope.

"Pa pa"

Chen Fang clapped his hands and looked at the two prisoners tied by the rope. He was very satisfied.

Lu Yichuan was revived by Chen Fang's slapping. Then he saw the middle-aged man and the river tied by the rope, and his mouth began to twitch."Isn't that too much for you? Isn't it a little inappropriate?"

"What's wrong? I'll tell you, once the tortoise shell is up, the immortal can't escape. I've studied hundreds of small movies about this binding method. It's hard for me to learn the strongest and most reliable binding technique successfully. That is, binding technique is also an art. Isn't it very eye-catching?" Chen Fang said triumphantly.

Bright, bright, blind.

I don't know if it's the strongest and most reliable binding method, but it's definitely the most unorthodox binding method. If you pull it out, no matter who is tied, or who is standing next to you, even if you can see it, you will feel embarrassed and ashamed.

LV Yichuan felt very speechless about Chen Fang's behavior.

Who came up with such a powerful and polluting binding method? It's the source of all evils.

Not only Lu Yichuan thought so, but also the middle-aged people who were tied up.

It's not only a shame to be tied like this, but also a very bad experience. The two pills of xiaozhuzhu seem to be specially hooped out, which is very uncomfortable. Moreover, with two ropes clamped on their buttocks, they always feel that the two pieces have been broken apart, which is a shame to people. At the same time, it's quite difficult to pass.

"Let's discuss whether we can stop using this kind of binding method. I can't control it. Just change the ordinary binding method."

Of course, Chen Fang didn't agree. He took great pains to tie it out. He didn't appreciate it enough. How could he tear it down now.

"What strength do you want from a prisoner, and then you will be hanged by words."

As soon as I heard it, I stopped talking in my middle age.

It's shameful enough to be tied. I'm hanging. I have no face to live.

Chen Fang saw that middle-aged people stopped talking. He threw the rope head to LV Yichuan and said, "help me watch them closely. I'll take people to chase those deserters and catch free labor prisoners for Xincheng."

With that, Chen Fang ran away on an electric car, so fast that LV Yichuan didn't even say the first word of refusal.

"My Lord, do you think you can help me to remove the rope? It's too ugly and embarrassing for you to pull it. I promise you won't resist or run away when you remove the rope. Just ask for an ordinary one." The middle-aged prayed.

LV has a string of black lines. Middle age is right. It's really embarrassing to pull them, but it's impossible for him to tear them down. However, he has no choice but to hand them over to others.

"Shut up and follow me."

LV Yichuan yelled, then pulled up the rope and prepared to take it to the soldiers for others to watch.

As a result, when he moved like this, the rope shrank, and the middle-aged suddenly felt that the roots of the two pills of xiaozhuzhu were tightened, as if they were to be pulled out, and the back petals were pulled to the bottom, so the whole person was not good.

Sorry.

Middle age leaves tears of sorrow and regret.