Chapter 632

But this Beihai Wang Yuanhao prayed for peace to the emperor of the state of Liang in the name of surrender.

The main purpose is to obtain the support of the state of Liang, expel the power minister forces, and once again seize the throne into the hands of the yuan royal family.

But this kind of behavior is the rhythm of the war between the two countries.

No wonder no one in the whole state of Liang was willing to fight, and only a fool like Chen Qingzhi stepped forward and went through fire and water for Xiao Yan.

Looking at the flag of Biao Qi general flying in front of him, Gu Zheng shook his head again.

Then don't count on the power of Yuanhao Beihai king.

This war is really a race to go or not to go back.

Gu Zheng worried about this for many days.

However, the whole army of the Northern Wei Dynasty seemed to have disappeared and was beaten to death in the capital. No one noticed the entry of this strange team of white guards.

The connection between Chen Qingzhi and the Beihai king was even more smooth and terrible, as if these people had regarded the Beihai king as an insignificant mouse and didn't care about his fate.

This made Chen Qingzhi, who received the team of Beihai king, surprised and happy.

In order to change things, he rushed back to the border of Liang state in the South overnight.

But when they returned, they were surprised to find out.

Originally, on their unimpeded and extremely safe way of coming, they arranged a blockade line of 70000 troops at the fastest speed.

The 70000 soldiers were scattered in nine cities with temporary cloth, forming the momentum of nine stars and beads. Chen Qingzhi's 7000 white beetles were like insects intercepted by spider webs and made dumplings by the people and horses of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"This! What should I do! It's the direct lineage of this bastard Er zhurong!"

"Why don't you just let me go? My yuan family thought they treated him well!"

Yes, you dare to find foreign aid to deal with others. Why don't they kill you?

Gu Zheng, who covered his face, didn't speak yet. Chen Qingzhi, who was on the side, pointed three times on the march road map.

"Speed is important. Both the enemy and ourselves are marching. When the garrison is not stable, the competition is speed."

"Where is the weakest of the nine joint defense castles now?"

The staff next to him quickly pointed to the place where the three fortresses with triangular pillars appeared on the edge.

"No!"

Chen Qingzhi immediately shook his head.

He pointed his finger to the direction of the castle where their Chinese commander was stationed, with the largest number of troops, up to 50000 soldiers, but showing an outward expansion, one after another.

"We should start in the direction of these three castles!"

"If it weren't for the weakest defense here, the form of defense would be the most difficult!"

"Why should this hill garrison so many troops in this direction?"

"Because as long as we rush from here, we can go straight to Luoyang, their capital!"

"Anyone has to defend the most important thing."

"What's more, it's hard for them to think that we have received people and dare to stay in the Northern Wei Dynasty for a long time!"

"So, take advantage of the instability of the two armies and start directly at Qiu Daqian!"

"Pass on my order and send a team of cavalry to detour from the rear and attack the camp!!"

"Here!"

This group of Bai Jiawei, brought out by one of Chen Qing's hands, is good for this.

be good.

The general who took the flag and left did not feel that it was Chen Qingzhi's move to let him die.

Just do it.

Gu Zheng was surprised. Unexpectedly, Chen Qingzhi was a general who liked to march in a deceptive way.

I like strange soldiers and win with dangerous moves.

It's very different from his warm and honest character on weekdays. It's too different.

But Chen Qingzhi didn't feel anything wrong. Instead, he looked at Gu Zheng with bright eyes. When the other party compared a thumb, he finally showed his happiest smile.

My little friend with good ideas praised my marching arrangement.

Can you win?

Chen Qingzhi, who has no spectrum, sits in the camp and quietly waits for the news.

Because the estimation of the temporary castle is insufficient, the large troops of the Northern Wei Dynasty who can only camp in the suburbs are now very easy to arrange people to fetch water, feed horses and have a rest.

"Hey, what do you think of the emperor of the state of Liang? Is it crazy?"

"According to the general, they brought thousands of troops and horses across the border."

"Ha ha ha!"

The soldier who was taking a bucket to draw water from the riverbed on one side looked at the direction of the battlefield they were about to face: "of course, the emperor of the state of Liang is not stupid. He knows that the king of the North Sea has no hope and can waste his troops for him?"

"The Northern Wei Dynasty just killed its own people. Why consume its own army and find it uncomfortable for itself."

"Say to set up a puppet emperor? It depends on whether the monarch of the state of Liang has such skills!"

"Well, that's the truth!"

All the soldiers thought it was reasonable, but they were happy and relaxed by three points.

But when they were going to push the water tanker to the camp, they felt the slight vibration of the ground.

"Bad!!"

Soldiers who have been fighting for years know what these sounds mean without orders!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Ah!"

The soldier who roared and ran towards the Garrison's rear line was shot in the back by a black arrow. He fell to the ground with a plop. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It's a 2000 man white armor cavalry guard.

The same size, the same equipment, the general war machine, and the extraordinary fighting power.

They did not regard the scattered soldiers in front of them as real enemies at all. They did not even use weapons. They directly collided all the enemies in front of them with the impact of the cavalry square, and finally became a pile of mud.

"Boom"

A burst of horse hoofs rushed past, but there was no half-minute pause.

After the yellow smoke bursts, the clear and shallow beach is full of broken limbs and arms and blood.

Even the drinking water flowing down the can't wash away the blood in a short time.

That's the supply line.

And those solid soldiers are not much better than them.

Many soldiers were still wearing ordinary cloth clothes and uniforms, waiting outside the camp for cooking next to the big tent, smelling the taste of the food to be prepared.

But in the next second, the suddenly appeared White was howled by the beheaded ghosts.

These soldiers, desperate, picked up their weapons at hand, but when they caught the same life-saving instrument, the two people didn't have any friendship with each other, so they had to fight first.

This is already the case with ordinary soldiers. After all, the head coach is experienced in the battlefield and is much better.

When he rushed to the stables behind the barracks under the cover of many pro guards, he found that the horses in the stables in this row were shaking their legs and spitting. They were all depressed and couldn't afford it.

"This! Why is this!"

"General, don't think about it. This horse looks energetic. We're moving south. There are 20000 garrisons there. We can resist it. Chen Qingzhi's Bai Jiawei!"

"Yes, general, don't hesitate. Now the camp has dispersed. At most, brothers can leave a message to other soldiers and let them know the way back."

"Chen Qingzhi only has 7000 people. Even if he kills, there are not many casualties. It's still important to stabilize the military heart!"

The team is scattered. It's hard to take it!

Qiu Daqian sighed and rode on the back of a horse that was still spiritual. While fighting his handsome flag, he let the close guards around him start shouting.

"Retreat! Retreat towards the South three fortresses!"

"Follow the commander's orders and March in the direction of the Chinese army flag!"

This is a backbone.

Those headless soldiers, armed with armor and weapons, ran in the direction of Qiu Daqian's flag.

The infantry are better. They have nothing to rely on.

But when those cavalry soldiers who are elite troops on weekdays rush to their horse shed, they find that they have already died half of their lives by cooperating with their old friends and friends on weekdays. They are waiting to die in the shed.

"General Fei! What's the matter with you!"

"Ah! My horse!"

Someone who was not awake threw himself directly on the horse's back and tried his best to check it.

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