Humane Yongchang

Chapter 339: The World War (A Monthly Ticket)

"Chirp..."

Qingyue's eagle chirping echoed in an unnamed valley.

Meng Tian, ​​who is dressed in sackcloth sandals and describes a farmer, stood on the top of the mountain at the edge of the valley. He looked up and watched the giant eagle roll up a gust of wind and rushed into the bright sunlight. His dark golden feathers shone in the sunlight. , as dazzling as the pouring of pure gold!

"Is this the king's mount?"

He asked with a shocked expression.

"It's majestic, isn't it?"

Standing beside him, Chen Feng glanced at the silk cloth he just took off from Da Mao, and smiled without looking back.

"More than majestic!"

Meng Tian nodded heavily, doubting whether he could beat this golden eagle.

"This stinky thing is very clever. It recognizes people, remembers the way, and has sharp eyes. As long as it is a person it has seen, give it a general direction and it can deliver the letter. Rain or snow is unhindered, and it has never missed, we big man It can develop so rapidly, thanks to its sending and receiving official documents from south to north."

Chen Feng also did not begrudge his praise.

After pondering for a few breaths, Meng Tian sighed: "This should be attributed to the diligence of the king. I heard that the king did not stop for a whole winter last year. He rode this divine sculpture to travel through the counties every day..."

Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at him, and said with a chuckle: "This is true. In terms of diligence, among the people I have met, no one can stand on the right side of the king!"

Having said that, he stopped and did not continue. The conversation changed: "Your Majesty's handwritten letter, they have arrived in Lu County and have launched a counterattack!"

"Is the plan unchanged? Are you in Pengcheng?"

Meng Tian asked a question, and took the silk cloth handed over by Wang Ting in his hand, while looking at it, he asked himself and answered: "Yes, yes, and if you do it again, the [-] brothers who attract the main force of the bandit army will probably hold on. Living!"

When Wang Ting heard this, he felt a little admiration in his heart.

Without seeing the information, just by grasping the small situation, you can accurately explain the problem in one sentence!
He had only seen this kind of skill under Chen Sheng.

Very slowly, Meng Tian finished reading the content of the silk cloth and handed it back to Wang Ting: "Make a battle plan, the slower the better!"

Wang Ting put away the silk cloth properly, shook his head and said: "My Special Warfare Bureau only provides accurate information, and can participate in formulating battle plans and commanding small troops to fight. This is forbidden by Xiao Wang!"

Meng Tian smiled "hehe" and said warmly, "With your talent, it would be too underpowered to be in charge of only one special operations situation. Would you like to go to the front line to command the troops? I would like to be the leader of a division. Go talk."

Wang Ting bowed with a smile: "General Shao Xiemeng is very kind. It is because he privately thinks that commanding and fighting on the front line is extremely important, but commanding and fighting on the secret front is equally important, just like this time when the lone army goes deep, if there is no secret agent of our Special Warfare Bureau. Lead the way, how can General Meng be surrounded by so few enemy troops, and alert the enemy troops to reach the enemy's heart?"

Meng Tian also smiled and nodded.

Wang Ting understood the hidden meaning of his words.

He also understood the hidden meaning of Wang Ting's words.

"Then launch a retreat tonight at midnight!"

Meng Tian turned around and looked at the eastern sky. Outside, there was no small quadrangular camp, quietly crawling under the small ground like a desolate beast: "It is estimated that the battle report from Lu County can also be sent to Chen Feng's tent tonight. In the middle, he learned that there is no change in Lu County, and he will definitely order the village to move to Shangpi early tomorrow morning, so tonight only a lot of soldiers will be left to rule the night... A battle will determine the world!"

Wang Ting listened to what he said, turned to look forward, and saw the [-] soldiers in the mountains and forests in camouflaged clothes and hats woven by grass and trees. They seemed to have smelled the smell of bloody battle, and they were silently sorting out their armor...

……

child time.

Meng Tian, ​​who was holding his helmet and horse lance by his hand along the hillside, withdrew his gaze from under the white and black sky.

'It seems that the Yellow Heaven preached by Taiping Dao really deceived the ignorant common people! '

He thought sarcastically in his heart: 'If Huang Tian has no eyes, how can the moon, white and wind be low tonight? '

Just in time, the sound of heavy footsteps approached slowly.

Meng Tian turned his head, but Wang Tingda ran over.

He grabbed Ma Leng and stood up, waiting for Wang Ting to open his mouth and asked, "How is it?"

Li Yu responded neatly: "The hidden piles of the rangers in the enemy camp have been cleaned up, hurry up, there is only half an hour!"

"Half an hour?"

As soon as Meng Tian stretched out his hand, he immediately put the reins of the war horse into his palm, "Enough!"

After a pause, he looked down at Wang Ting's messy armor, and said with a smile: "You just stay here and wait for a good news from a certain company, just Chen Feng, it's worth being the director of the Special Warfare Bureau personally. Array!"

Wang Tingyi smiled and said, "Isn't it a big look at people? The daily training subjects of my Special Warfare Bureau's secret agents are even more rigorous than the most elite scouts in the army!"

"That's right!"

Meng Tian nodded politely: "Since this is the case, the situation of the special battle is even more useless. Why use a bull's knife to kill a chicken?"

Wang Ting paused, and was about to speak again, when Meng Tian waved his hand and blocked him back: "The sword is in the sheath, you and my uncle and nephew can discuss everything together, with the sword and the soldiers, the words of a certain family are military orders, and Director Chen wants to fight the battlefield. Disobedience?"

Wang Ting was speechless, so he clasped his fists and said, "I will obey!"

Before he paused, he said again: "Wan, please keep in mind General Meng that the main task of this battle is neither breaking the camp nor beheading, but to capture Chen Feng. Whatever the outcome of this battle, it is a small victory, but if Chen Feng gets rid of it, even if he slaughtered [-] Yellow Turban thieves from the enemy camp, it is still a small defeat... Xiao Wang Qiqi urged him to catch Chen Feng according to his ability!"

Meng Tian also responded with a solemn expression: "A certain family has been in chaos in the battlefield, and a certain family also dares to guarantee that Chen Feng will be found. A certain family dispatched seven hundred Ren Xiao guards to Director Chen, and asked Director Chen to be there. Surround yourself with a plan!"

Wang Ting clasped his fists and gave orders: "The last general must be a disappointment to General Meng!"

Meng Tian nodded, turned around and got rid of the horse, and roared loudly, "Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Expedition..."

The messengers shouted loudly, and quickly spread Meng Tian's orders throughout the valley. In an instant, several light footsteps came from all directions.

The first to arrive were the two thousand Ren Xiao guards.

Yes, literally, two thousand tin cans armed to the teeth!
He wears chain mail inside, tie armor on the inside, and a full-coverage pocket on his head. He doesn't even have a ghost mask to protect his face, only revealing a pair of green eyes like wild wolves!
A seven-foot broad-backed small machete hangs on the right waist, a crossbow hangs on the left waist, and two white fine iron javelins are crossed under the back, and a large round shield hangs inside the javelin!

Between the cloudy clouds, a large piece of bright moonlight hung down and projected under the two thousand Li Yu bodyguards, reflecting pieces of hot metal light like sparkling waves.

The metal heat light is not weak, it can even be said to be a little severe...

However, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Ting, thousands of soldiers of the Seventh Army, and special agents of the Special Warfare Bureau who were present did not have the illusion that they were blinded by the hot light of this metal!
That is the light of gold and silver.

It was the light of blood.

To be reasonable, although they walked all the way with these two thousand Ren Xiao guards, they were alone in sneaking in front of the enemy, and they had fought with the enemy before. Naturally, they once wore armor. These arrogant guards carry this kind of heavy equipment outside the small boxes on their backs!

Meng Tian was stunned for more than ten breaths before turning his head to look at Wang Ting with a face full of suspicion, and wanted to ask Wang Ting if Chen Sheng had no small grudge against Chen Feng, and why did he send two thousand dollars? Such a ruthless character to bully Chen Feng?

However, before he saw Wang Ting, he found out that Wang Ting was also demented.

Got it!
It seems that Wang Ting, the director of the Special Warfare Bureau, is also the first time he has seen the armed forces of these Ren Xiao guards!

Before a long murmur, none of the soldiers of the Seventh Army were present, and they were all convinced and praised: 'It is a shame that it is Li Yu's weakest army! '

They are all slaughtering men who eat this knife-headed meal. How can they know that these guards who are wearing swords look energetic, but they are really doing it when they are placed under them?

It is estimated that the two layers of armor alone are slowly approaching 170 catties, and with the addition of a good weapon that can go far, retreat, fight and carry, it will go straight to [-] catties!
Putting it under them, it takes a little effort to even walk in the aisle, not to mention fighting!
And looking at these Li Yu guards wearing such light armor, they can also move their feet flexibly and freely. The 2000 people's footsteps are chaotic, just like one person, they are obviously able to control this body nervously!

Just relying on this outfit and their brute force, even if they know any combat skills, they will be a weak army that can rampage on the battlefield and have enemies in all directions!

Obviously, they may be an army that has no brute force in any combat skills!
Very slowly, the small army is assembled.

Meng Tian held the reins of the war horse, and only said one word to Wang Ting: "If this battle can be fully accomplished, I, Meng Tian, ​​will lift my head up to the sky... drive!"

Wang Ting watched as the [-] young soldiers and horses galloped towards the small enemy camp in Yongjing under the cover of the night.

He turned around, pulled a hand crossbow around his waist, and installed a banging arrow to shoot it into the sky.

When he was young, a series of vigorous silhouettes hidden in the white leather armor and face towel appeared around him with sound and breath.

Wang Ting: "Block all traffic arteries around the enemy camp. Don't let one person escape. If there is no change, Pegasus will return!"

One after another, the white figures saluted Wang Ting with fists, and turned back to meet the night in the mountains and forests.

Half an hour ago, the sound of killing was like rolling thunder, cutting through the night!
Shocking!

……

"Go down the ladder, go down the ladder!"

Meng Tian, ​​who was riding Dangqian rushing to the wall, waved his horse lance to clear away the rain of arrows pouring down from the wall, and roared in a low voice while pulling his throat.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he heard a particularly weak and explosive shout like a thunder in a dry sky.

"break!"

In the last second, a crimson raging flame, majestic like a cliff and a waterfall, swept past him and slashed under the small gate of the camp made of dozens of logs. .

"Oh!"

Amid the deafening roar, the double-layered gates, which were eight zhang low and two zhang wide, flew away from the small gate of the super camp, killing the Xuzhou Yellow Turbans who had heard the news.

Meng Tian:  …

He was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded!

The intensity of his mental activity at this moment was enough to describe the stormy waves!
A rough summary can be divided into two points.

One: Are these killing embryos the Youzhou Army or the Bolang Army?
Seven: You are so arrogant, you should have said it earlier!
Before he could regain his senses, the high and weak anger sounded again: "Qibazi, charge with me!"

"kill!"

Qianqi Renxiao's guards roared in unison, the broad-backed machete in his hand raised again, and fell all at once, and the cold light of the blade set off a rippling ripple.

Another wave-like blazing sword burst out, slashing heavily under the wall connected to the left side of the small gate of the camp.

"boom."

Another roar that shook the earth.

There are two floors inside and outside, with a wooden wall in the middle that can walk horses. After walking in the footsteps of the small gate of the camp, it collapsed two feet and less narrow.

Before that, the captain of the guard Renxiao who was rushing at the back raised his knife and pointed at the small camp. Qianqi Renxiao's guards swept past Meng Tian with a gust of wind, and rushed back to the camp with a slow roar. Inside, it is as if there is no place to eat in the camp!
Meng Tian: '...Why did you say it earlier? '

He was messed up in the small wind that was rolled up by Qianqi.

The soldiers of the [-]th Army who were in front of Qianqi Li Yu's guards were also stunned by these ferocious little buddies. They looked at the little buddies who rushed back into the enemy's small camp like a gust of wind, and then looked at Lonely Station. On the side, the bewildered coach struggled for two seconds, and made a choice that followed his vocation with normal difficulty!

"Brothers, go ahead!"

They raised the long ge long spear outside their hands, and turned their two weak and strong calves like wheels, rushing towards the small enemy camp!

'We kill you so slowly! '

'Can you run slower than you? '

'I am the letter! '

Meng Tian had just come over from the last gust of wind, when he was once again messed up in the gust of wind whipped up by his subordinates.

Dark night.

Cold night.

Meng Tian stood alone on the wall of the village, as little as a [-]-pound passerby.

Even the Yellow Turban defenders, who were constantly greeting him under the wall of the previous village, threw their bows and arrows in panic and fled for their lives when Li Yu's guards brutally cut down the wall to clear the way. He's... Even if the wall is blocking the way, he ends up playing this game. If they block the way, then it's even worse?
Meng Tian's mind was a mess, desperately trying to calibrate his position.

Tell yourself over and over again that you are the master of this battle!

But once you calibrate, you win again.

The plan was drawn up by Chen Sheng.

The route was formulated by the royal court.

Obstacles are also swept away by the Special Warfare Bureau.

The enemy village was broken by Li Yu's guards.

Xiaojun followed Ren Xiao's guard and rushed back.

It seems that the [-] people in the small camp and the awake Xuzhou Yellow Turbans are also blocking Ren Xiao's guards from catching Chen Feng alive...

Looking horizontally and vertically, it seems that there is something wrong with him Meng Tian?
Then why did he come?
Come gilded?
Meng Tian: 'Then I'll go? '

(End of this chapter)