Chapter 598 Wei Zheng's face changed drastically when he heard this, he didn't care about the military power in his hands, but he didn't want to see the soldiers of Ning Guo go to death in vain.
He was silent for a long time, as if he had made a lot of determination, nodded his head, and said, "Okay, I'll go and transfer the army north."
As he spoke, he stood up and walked around the table as if to go out of the tent.
But just as he passed by the three messengers, he suddenly drew his sword, aimed it at the chests of the three of them, and stabbed them three times.
As a general, Wei Zheng is not a weak scholar and cannot be called a master of spiritual martial arts, but he is still more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.
Where would the three messengers have thought that Wei Zheng could burst into their own poisonous hands, standing there, unresponsive, and by the time they realized that something was wrong, Wei Zheng's saber had already pierced the chests of the three of them.
The three of them stared wide-eyed, looked at Wei Zheng in disbelief, their bodies shook again and again, and finally fell to the ground and died.
After killing the three, Wei raised his sword and called the guards outside to come in and let them drag the bodies out.
The guards were a little dumbfounded, not understanding how Wei Zheng killed the messenger sent by the general, Wei Zheng said nonsense, "These three people are the annihilators of the Feng Army, and they have now been executed by me." ” The guards would be skeptical of his words, but Wei Zheng was now the supreme commander in the camp, and the people did not dare to disobey his orders, so they lifted the body and quickly exited the tent.
The order of the eldest grandson Yuanhong was worn into Wei Zheng's hands, but Wei Zheng still did not act according to the order, and killed the three messengers, so that the tens of thousands of Ning troops still stayed outside Qingyuan City, and sat idly by and ignored the troubled eldest grandson Yuanhong.
After waiting for two days, he still didn't see his own reinforcements coming, and the eldest grandson Yuanhong understood, there was no need to inquire again, this time it must be Wei Zheng who disobeyed the order.
The roots of his teeth itched, but he was helpless to take Wei Zheng.
Now the question he faces is not whether he can kill Tang Yin, but whether he can lead his soldiers to break out of the trap of the wind army.
How can he get out of trouble, the eldest grandson Yuanhong also has a lot of painstaking efforts, the Vietnamese army can take a detour to avoid the wind army in the south, but he can't, after all, the Vietnamese army is cavalry, even if the wind army finds out, it can't catch up if you want to, but his subordinates are all infantry, and the armor is heavy, and it is impossible to get rid of the pursuit of the wind army.
If you want to break through, you have to rush hard, but if the wind army stays in the camp, you can't rush out anyway, only by luring the enemy out of the camp can you have a chance to break through Changsun Yuanhong used his brain at this time, and his talent for strategy was also brought into full play.
In the morning of the same day, he began to make the breakthrough equipment, and asked the soldiers below to unload all the grain, grass, and baggage from the wagon, and throw them in the camp, empty all the wagons, and modify them, and in the evening, the eldest grandson Yuanhong raised the tent and gathered all the generals under his command.
The eldest grandson Yuanhong was injured, and it was difficult to even sit up, so he could only lie on his side, but at this time he was already wearing armor, a sword, and a battle robe, as if he was going to go out to fight.
The generals were all shocked when they saw this, the general was already so seriously injured, why did he still have to go on the expedition Seeing everyone's thoughts, Changsun Yuanhong sighed faintly and said: "Although our army is trapped by Tang Yin now, the canyon is narrow, and our army can't attack it for a long time, and now it is caught in the trap of the wind army, and Wei Zheng has not come to the rescue for a long time, and if it is delayed, our whole army will be in danger." ” Hearing this, all the generals were anxious and angry, and shouted one after another: "General, wait for us to capture Tang Yin, break out of the encirclement, and go back to settle accounts with Wei Zheng's old thief."
Slowly waving his hand, Eldest Sun Yuanhong smiled bitterly and said, "We have missed the best time to capture Tang Yin, and it will be difficult to enter the canyon to attack again, but it will attract the full force of the wind army."
Now, our army can only break through to the outside, however, there are more than 100,000 people in the south of the Plains Army and the Sanshui Army of the Wind Country, and our army wants to storm the wind camp, undoubtedly hitting the stone with eggs, only by leading the wind army out of the camp, I can have the certainty of success in breaking through, which requires that someone must stay, feint to attack the canyon, and lead the wind army out of the camp, I don't know, which general is willing to stay" As soon as they heard this, the generals looked at each other and lowered their heads.
Stay and feint to attack the canyon and help the main force of your army break through, the main force has run away, so what should you do Staying is a dead end No one is not afraid of death, of course, the generals are no exception, people gasped and were silent.
The tent was instantly silent, and even if a needle fell to the ground, the sound could be heard.
Seeing that people didn't speak for a long time, at this time, one of the Ning generals stepped out of the ranks and said to the eldest grandson Yuanhong: "General, the last general is willing to stay."
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Jiang, including the eldest grandson Yuanhong.
Seeing this person clearly, Changsun Yuanhong's heart trembled, this person who came out to ask for Ying was not someone else, it was one of Changsun Yuanhong's most intimate subordinates, Zhong Shun.
Zhong Shun is a general in the western army of Ningguo, and has been following Changsun Yuanhong for the longest time, although his ability is mediocre, he is loyal, loyal to Changsun Yuanhong, and has always been the most trusted person of the latter.
Seeing him out of the ranks now, the eyes of the eldest grandson Yuanhong were hot, he didn't want Zhong Shun to stay in his heart, but at this time, he took the initiative to ask for help, and it was really difficult for him to choose someone else.
The eldest grandson Yuanhong said quietly: "Zhong Shun, do you know that if you stay in the ten, you will fall into the siege of the wind army, you can't advance, you can't retreat."
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Shun Zhengse said: "General, please rest assured, even if the last general is defeated, he will never be a prisoner of the wind thief and lose the face of my Daning and the general."
Alas, the eldest Sun Yuanhong sighed secretly, and after a long silence, he raised his head and said softly: "In the future, your father will be my father, and your son will be my son, and there is no need to worry about everything in the family."
When Zhong Shun heard this, he knelt on his knees, kowtowed and said movingly: "The last general, General Xie, is gracious."
Changsun Yuanhong handed over Zhong Shun's 5,000 elites as a death squad and let him stay in the camp to attack the canyon, while Changsun Yuanhong himself commanded the army and ambushed in the south gate of the Ning camp.
According to the instructions of the eldest grandson Yuanhong, Zhong Shun led 5,000 elite Ning troops to attack Tang Yin and others in the canyon.
At this time, it was already night, and it was even darker in the canyon that I couldn't see my fingers, and the terrible thing was that there were corpses inside, piled up layer after layer, because of too much time, the corpses had rotted and moldy, and the corpse water flowed out, and the ground was slimy, crawling with maggots, and the shoes were sticky when I stepped on it.
Entering the canyon, the sky was full of flies, the stench was pungent, and some Ning soldiers were unprepared, and immediately staggered out again, kneeling on the ground and vomiting.
In desperation, people lifted the sweat towel wrapped around their necks, covered their mouths and noses, and forcibly endured the uncomfortable feeling of nausea, and walked forward cautiously.
People couldn't figure out how the wind army led by Tang Yin survived in such a canyon full of corpses, flies, and maggots.
There was a deathly silence in the canyon, with corpses piled up one after another, and people walked one foot high and one foot low, walking into the depths with their hearts.
There was no enemy in sight, or not a living person, only corpses unrecognizable and cliffs stained dark red with blood.
"General Zhong, are Tang Yin and Feng Jun already dead in the canyon," a soldier beside Zhong Shun asked in a trembling voice as he walked.
The ghost knows that if Tang Yin is really dead, it will be Tianzhu Daning Zhongshun shook his head and said: "Don't talk nonsense, keep an eye on the front, and be careful that the enemy suddenly kills" The 5,000 Ning Army led by Zhong Shun was unconsciously approaching the end of the canyon, but when they arrived here, they still did not see the shadow of the Wind Army, and people's nervous mood couldn't help but turn into joy.
It seems that Tang Yin and the Wind Army have already been trapped and died in the valley But just when people were full of joy and wanted to find Tang Yin's corpse, they saw two strange green lights suddenly flash on the last corpse mountain in front of them.
This is so scary, in the canyon where you can't see your fingers and there are mountains of corpses, there is a sudden flash of green light, and people's most primitive and instinctive reaction is a ghost Without any screams, Ning Jun's body was numb on the spot when he saw the green light, his mouth opened wide, he couldn't shout a word, his eyes looked at the two green rays in front of him without blinking, his body trembled violently, and the armor on his body rattled.
The bold Ning Jun slowly rubbed forward, slowly approaching the pile of corpses, and when he got closer, he looked up by the faint moonlight reflecting the recent outside, and vaguely saw a person standing at the top of the pile of corpses, holding a narrow sickle in his hand, and he couldn't see his appearance, but could only see two clouds of green light hanging on his face, so weird, so terrifying.
"Ahh Ning Jun finally couldn't help it, he screamed, his body couldn't help but retreat, and soon, people were tripped by the corpses on the ground, sat on the ground, looked at the stumps and broken arms around him, and let out a louder scream: "Ghost" This scream caused a great chaos in the Ning army's camp, and before Zhong Shun and his command could figure out what was going on, the blood-covered corpses on the ground suddenly stood up, some stood beside Ning Jun, and some stood in the crowd of Ning Jun, and Ning Jun, who was close to them, could smell the strong smell of corpses from them.
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"Ahh This time, the screams were not made by a few people, but by Ning Jun as a whole.
With a shout, the corpses raised the war knives in their hands, aimed at the heads of the surrounding Ning Jun, and slashed down with all their might.
In just an instant, Ning Jun fell down a group of people, all of them were splashed with blood, and their corpses were in different places.
Even Zhong Shun was stabbed, but he had a spirit armor to protect his body, and that knife did not hurt him.
The corpse could be resurrected, and he could fight and kill, he had never seen such an incredible thing.
Zhong Shun didn't think about it, he shot backhanded, stabbed at the corpse in front of him, and heard a snort in the ear chakra, his spirit spear directly pierced the chest of the corpse, and then he withdrew the spirit spear, put the tip of the spear under his nose and sniffed, there was a strong smell of blood.
It was blood, not corpse water.
He paused for a moment and figured everything out, these corpses were not real, but the wind army was pretending, they were mixed in the corpses, pretending to be ghosts, and fighting their own sneak attacks
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