At this time, a man dressed as a bandit came to Mu Qingfeng, panting, and said, "Report to General Shao, there is an ambush ahead. The leader of the bandit intends to fight with us all-out with the pro-barracks to cover the retreat of the bandit. They will not take the defensive again, but will take the initiative to attack. This is the news that Captain Zhao asked me to bring you. Please be prepared."
Hearing this news, Mu Qingfeng made up his mind and prepared to adowa this force. You know, if the pro-barracks are gone, the team of bandits will be ruined.
However, the fact is not what Mu Qingfeng thought. In fact, after Zhao Haishou left, another thing happened.
After Zhao Haishou’s team left, Mr. Zhan asked the Qinbing captain, "Are you sure the new Zhao San has spread the news?"
"Don’t worry, Sir, I sent someone to follow me. My people watched them put on the clothes of the bandits and slipped out of the front line. It is estimated that the news has reached."
"Why, is this Zhao San fake?" * * kite curious to ask.
"The first time I saw him, I knew he was pretending to surrender!" Mr. Zhan brushed his beard: "The unrest has been going on for so long. Look at the members of his squad. There is no food on their faces. I can’t think of any town around except Changlin Town where officers and men will have such good supplies." Secondly, Zhao San, a man who can fight and lead troops, can carry himself to the camp. Such a talent is just a small captain in the mob’s private camp. Is it true that the old man is blind? And the most crucial point is that I have seen the calluses on his hands and his men’s hands. That is the result of years of fighting with knives and guns. Such a team is not the elite of the army, at the very least, it has to be the main force of the front line. It is said that such people will join the bandits because they want to live. I am the first to believe that Liangzhou is big, but this world is, after all, a big summer world. Such people can’t go there, so they just come to the old one. Hum, the old one will let them suffer a lot.
After several encounters, Chang Linjun, led by Mu Qingfeng, annihilated many bandits, and Zhao Haishou returned to the crowd with his own team. Although he felt sorry for us not making too much contribution, Mu Qingfeng told him that the chaos in the enemy camp that night was a great achievement.
When the pro-barracks appeared again, Zhang Peng took the troops on the defensive again, and they obeyed Mu Qingfeng’s orders and prepared to launch a full-scale fight to eat this elite of bandits.
Just when Mu Qingfeng was about to give an order, Mu Chongshan, who had been silent beside him, spoke: "Wait a minute, son, something is wrong."
Mu Qingfeng really doesn’t care if others say so, but Mu Chongshan is an old man in the mausoleum after all, and there must be a reason for what he said.
"Mu Tongling, what’s the problem?" Mu Qingfeng asked.
"The military training of the Mausoleum Palace is extremely strict, especially paying attention to the battle. It has always been a team of ten people and a hundred people. They did this in the previous few battles, but although the people in front of them are dressed the same, the formation is very loose, unlike the elite division just now. If they are not luring the enemy, I am sure they must be replaced!"
Mu Chongshan’s words made Mu Qingfeng wake up and finally knew where the problem was. I care too much about this team, thinking that Mr. Zhan will not dare to perish together with them, but at the end of the day, I am not familiar with the people in the team. Mr. Zhan must have used the trick of deceiving the sky and letting the bandits put on the clothes of the pro-barracks. It seems that Mr. Zhan is not willing to just fail.
Since the pro-barracks in front of us are fake, Mu Qingfeng knows quite well, at the very least, he won’t make the same mistake as last time.
"Being old and not dying is a thief!" MuQingFeng spit a mouthful.
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Lone wolf
Muqingfeng called Zhang Peng, who was about to launch a charge, and told him not to try very hard to feint. If the bandits want to escape, just let them go. Zhang Peng is a monk of Zhanger, but since it is Muqingfeng’s arrangement, he doesn’t have to care whether he understands it or not. Just carry it out.
Looking at Zhang Peng’s back when he accepted the order, Li Daoling shook his head helplessly, thinking that arrogance is probably the way it is, but then again, his apprentice is really born to fight. Thanks to him, he is not a descendant of a sovereign. Otherwise, who can match this commanding power?
Mu Chongshan didn’t talk and looked at all this. Before, I still didn’t believe in Muqingfeng’s past. After so many things, he finally believed that Muqingfeng wasn’t bragging. He just thought that Muqingfeng might have to confront Ling Wang in the end, and a feeling of uneasiness instantly occupied his mind.
According to Muqingfeng’s countermeasures, Zhang Peng just feinted at the pro-barracks in disguise. In fact, it was just a mere effort, and shouting ShaSheng was not small. From a distance, it was killing each other, but actually it was just a slight fight with the bandits.
Fortunately, Mu Qingfeng got the hint from Mu Chongshan and made arrangements. Otherwise, today’s battle would be a flop. Mr. Zhan had already planned it. Although his own pro-barracks were tough, it was not difficult to want deus ex, but you should know that their hay was not much more special. Plus, if it was just defeated, it would be too much for the iron man. Therefore, this deadly trap was set, and people from pro-barracks and Changlin Town were entangled several times, causing their ambition of adowa, and they were introduced to the place where Li Xiang was in the middle of the last time. Mr. Zhan is a man who thinks of winning before losing. He has already arranged a lot of rolling stones and thunder trees here, trying to give them a head-on blow.
发觉山下打的不可开交，战先生直接指挥自己的亲兵营爬上山顶，割断了提前绑好绳子，陷阱顿时触发了，石头和雷木对着下边的人群就是滚滚而来。
倒不是乱匪不想揭穿长林镇的军队只是出工不吃力，只是能活命谁还去拼死拼活，只是他们不知道长林镇的军队之所以这样做是知道这里提前有埋伏，所以发现从天而降的石头以后，张鹏大喊一句“风紧，扯呼”所有人呼啦啦的都撤出了危险区，只有几个倒霉蛋被砸得鼻青脸肿。
乱匪那边简直是遭受到了灭顶之灾，本来就不知道原因的他们被砸得是骨断筋折，死亡人数比刚刚交战还要多。
战先生看了一眼山下，发现长林镇有秩序的后撤，暗叫一声可惜，马上令自己的仅存的人马撤退。
在战先生看来这个陷阱能伤到长林镇的元气最好，就算伤不到也无伤大雅，反正追敌的道路已经被尸体和石块树木堵死了，一时半会是清理不完的。自己能够全身而退就好，至于自己的亲兵营虽然阵亡了五十多人，但是总算是没有伤筋动骨。
Mr MuQingFeng overlooking the distant war leisurely away, the in the mind have a little lost, in fact, he said from the deep heart’s core, if the person in front of you is really close to the barracks, Zhang Peng mutually assured destruction with them may be an acceptable result, perhaps MuQingFeng oneself also don’t know, some become cold-blooded.
Now that we have won the battle, the danger of Changlin Town has been relieved in a short time. Mu Qingfeng, Wu County Magistrate and others can finally put down their long-cherished hearts and enjoy the close of the year.
Mr. Zhan didn’t have much distance to travel, so some of his men reported to him that Star Saint was leaving. Mr. Zhan didn’t understand when he heard the news. His elite didn’t have much loss, and it was not difficult to make a comeback. Why did you leave early?
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"I don’t know why the saint adults hurried away? Is there anything important to do? " Mr. Zhan stretched out his hand and stopped the kite that had been mounted.
"I got the news from the Yin Yin Ge Christians. The army of Nanyue King is not far ahead. I don’t want to see them." * * The kite was very unhappy after being stopped.
"Then we can avoid it, and we don’t have to confront them." Mr. Zhan still doesn’t understand why she has to go first.
"Mr. Zhan, you misunderstood. The army of Nanyue King is not our enemy, but our helper. If I am not mistaken, that * * should be in that team." * * The kite bit its teeth maliciously.
"Our people? **？ Saint, can you help me? At that time, the owner of Charm Pavilion didn’t tell me what reinforcements were there? " Mr. Zhan is more and more confused.
"Ask yourself! I am not in the mood! " * * The kite moves the horse to go.
"Saint’s adult, you’d better give me a replacement, otherwise …" Mr. Zhan motioned slightly, and the people behind him leaned over to leave.
You!’ Originally intended to teach him a lesson, but considering the combat effectiveness of Mr. Zhan’s pro-barracks, he gave up the idea.
"Well, I’ll tell you if you want to listen. We are basically prepared in two ways. On the one hand, our star saint leads the rebel army, and on the other hand, the moon saint seduces the prince of Nanyue King to get the military power, doing both. But then again, Master didn’t expect my side to succeed, saying that although there are many bandits, it can’t be a big deal. Hum, that’s why I don’t want to see Nie Yinger’s face! "
Now that you have said what you know, Mr. Zhan will no longer stop and let the kite go.
Looking at the far-away figure of * * kite, Mr. Zhan sighed. It seems that this charm pavilion is not so good as an auxiliary. It is obviously the same sister’s stuff, but in the end it is like this, which is really speechless. Of course, you can’t blame Mr. Zhan for being sentimental. If you know the true identity of the kite, it’s not hard to understand.
* * Although the kite left Mr. Zhan and her men, she was very dissatisfied with the failure this time. You should know that she had no chance to make moves and became as scared as a lost dog. She just killed a few eye-catching gangsters at the combat meeting. This failure actually had nothing to do with herself.
* * There is nothing wrong with kite thinking so. After all, Star Saint is proficient in martial arts, not strategy. In * * kite’s view, since Mr. Zhan’s idea failed, he should change it to his own. Isn’t Changlin town prosperous? Isn’t there someone who can fight? If you kill them, it’ll be over.
This idea is very good. In her plan, the only person who can be her opponent is the ugly old Taoist priest that night, and others are not afraid. As long as they are quick enough, it is never a problem. It’s just that she doesn’t know that in Changlin Town, besides Li Daoling, there is Xiao Langzhong, the former deputy valley owner of Wanchun Valley, and the talented person who longed for the home villa, as well as the chess fairy who is on par with herself, and the "double evil spirit of sorrow and hate" in the star-picking building.
Mu Qingfeng didn’t blame Zhang Peng and others for withdrawing from the battlefield. After all, he said that it was his own command to withdraw when he saw the situation was not good, so overall it was very successful today.
"Captain Zhang, it seems that you have gained a lot today. I wonder if your blood is your own or the enemy’s?" Seeing him alive and kicking, I knew I wasn’t hurt much.
"Hey, I don’t know if the promise made by Wu County Order is true. According to today’s gains, I can live in a kiln in the city for a year. If there are few generals who are optimistic, I might as well go with me and eat and live according to Lao Zhang’s package."
This Zhang Peng is really inseparable from his own business. He just got out of danger and immediately began to think about the gentle nest, but this can’t blame him. After all, it is not easy for them to do this just as a defensive force in cities and towns.
MuQingFeng smiled and made an excuse to shirk the past, or let ZhuoNongYue know that he went to that romantic place, and I’m afraid his right hand would be lost.
After returning to Changlin Town, Wu county magistrate was extremely happy with Muqingfeng’s victory. After all, it was a moment when his rule was stable.
"Young Xia, you really contributed to the preservation of Changlin Town. For the sake of the people of Changlin Town, please be worshipped by the old lady!" Say that finish, wuxian order really knelt down.
Wu county magistrate could not kneel down because Muqingfeng stopped him with his hands firmly.
Mu Qingfeng said in a low voice, "Commander Wu, it’s not me you want to thank. I’m just a man who makes up my mind. If you want to thank, thank these soldiers who risked their lives to forget their lives, and those who died for the national army!"