Warring States Call

Chapter 586 Eight Diagrams Formation

"Quick...quick...send someone to ask the king for help!" Feng Yuan lost all his aura just now. The changes in the battlefield far surpassed their changes. The cavalry itself is the nemesis of the infantry. They will surely die in this battle.

"No!" A soldier snatched the horse and ran forward.

"You better take care of yourself!" Nangong Shi stared at Feng Yuan in front of him, picked up the big knife in his hand, and slashed down.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan raised the spear in his hand and blocked it, but because Nangong Shi's saber power was too great, Feng Yuan was knocked off his horse, with blood spitting out of his mouth and fear in his eyes, that is to say, desire to live.

"Stop..." Tian Bizhuan saw Feng Yuan's defeat, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was about to ask for help...

"Pfft!"

A cold spear directly pierced Tian Bijiang's chest, Tian Bijiang stared at his chest in disbelief, turned his head to look at Peng Yue, and saw that he put away the spear.

Tian Bijiang also fell down slowly like a deflated balloon, his eyes full of regret.

Feng Yuan looked at Tian Bijiang who died in battle, his black pupils swept around, and saw the precious sword in Nangong Shi's hand showing a gloomy cold light, which looked extremely scary.

"My lord will be incompetent in the end! I can only apologize with death!" Feng Yuan was unable to recover after the battle was settled, so he pulled out the sword in his arms and killed himself here.

Nangong Shi looked at Feng Yuan who was lying on the ground, and snorted coldly, "Kill!"

"Kill!" The trident in Yuexi's hand seemed to be dancing wildly. Within a few rounds, the arms that were still inseparable before were all withdrawn one by one. Yuexi stared at these grains and snorted coldly: "Set fire! "

Rows of soldiers, using local materials, took out the kerosene, fine wine, and everything that could be flammable, and threw them on the rice.

"shhhhhhhh"

Thousands of rockets rose slowly and burned the food and grass in the surrounding area. It only took one night to burn the military supplies of the tens of thousands of troops.

This battle situation was also the root cause of Jiang Xiaobai's defeat in this battle.

As for the remaining thousands of soldiers in the Qi State tent, under the combined efforts of Nangong Shi and Peng Yue, very few were killed.

"My lord...it's not good my lord!" A soldier hurried over, with a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai was concentrating on watching the changes in the battlefield situation. When he saw this little soldier running, his eyes flashed with irritability.

"Your Majesty is not well! The enemy general Nangong Shi attacked the camp, and our soldiers suffered heavy losses. We hope your Majesty will return to help quickly!"

"What!" Jiang Xiaobai looked back at his big tent with an embarrassing face, the flames were soaring into the sky, Jiang Xiaobai, who was still high-spirited, turned pale, his eyes rolled around, apparently thinking of something.

Bao Shuya, Guan Zhong, and Qin Hui, who had never left Jiang Xiaobai's side, changed their expressions instantly when they heard the news. Food is the foundation of soldiers, and everything without food is bullshit.

Jiang Xiaobai's face was also cloudy, his face was livid for a while, he pulled out Cheng Ying from his arms, and cut down the soldier's life with a single sword. throat, with a look of bewilderment.

"Don't talk nonsense, that is the celebration banquet specially prepared by Gu. If you dare to shake the morale of our army, you will die!" Looking at the soldier's eyes, Jiang Xiaobai held on to his heart. This is the only thing he can do. Yes, the morale of the army must not be disturbed.

"Listen to Gu, everyone. The camp has already prepared a celebration banquet for you. As long as you take down Quchi, you will be satisfied with whatever you want!" Jiang Xiaobai shouted out his last struggle.

"Long live the king... Long live the king...!"

All the soldiers showed expressions of surprise. Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but retreated to his chair when he saw the high morale of the army. As soon as he sat on it, Jiang Xiaobai felt half paralyzed all over his body. The news was really shocking.

Guan Zhong seemed to understand Jiang Xiaobai's meaning, and said immediately: "My lord, I'm afraid it's too late to go back and rescue him now!"

"It's too late! Feng Yuan sent troops, which means he can't defend, and we are all infantry, so we can't compete with them, so the only thing we can do is wait... Wait for Tian Dan's only turning point! He is our only chance!" Now Jiang Xiaobai has lost the look of the past, and the sweat is gradually breaking out on his head.

Logically speaking, Tian Dan should have arrived. The only reasonable explanation for why there is no news until now is that Tian Dan was ambushed.

The plains of Quchi and Shunju.

Zhuge Liang led an army of [-] to wait for Tian Dan's army here. Zhuge Liang fanned his own fan, staring at the generals around him with a hint of confidence in his eyes.

"I said, Mr. Kong Ming, we have an army of [-] against the enemy's army of [-]. Are you kidding? The enemy's army is five times as large as ours. Are you sure you are joking?" Pound said with a worried expression, it would be a bit of a dream to use [-] of them against the enemy's [-] army.

Zhuge Liang didn't even refute him. He looked at the others and said, "We're going to win by surprise. Besides, we have performed some formations before, and we need the cooperation of the generals! I hope the generals will help me!"

"Sir, it doesn't matter, as long as we can stop Tian Dan's army, we are willing to fight with our lives." Zhang Dingbian looked resolute, and his words were powerful.

"Okay, since the generals have said it, you're welcome to go down again, General Huayun, General Pang De!" Zhuge Liang changed from his former elegance, and now he looks even more upright.

"The last general is here!" Hua Yun responded, and looked at Zhuge Liang to see what arrangements he had.

"Both of you lead a thousand archers each, and lie in ambush at the side. Remember not to love to fight, just lead them to the front of the big formation I set up!" Zhuge Liang said immediately.

"promise!"

"This formation is called the Eight Trigrams formation. Eight generals guard the gate of the formation. Listen to me to mobilize. All generals are ordered!" Zhuge Liang took out a white flag and greeted the eight people.

"Dry is the sky, guarded by two thousand archers led by Pang De, Kun is the earth, guarded by two thousand shieldmen led by General Huayun, Xun is the wind, guarded by cavalry led by General Lu Xiangsheng, and thunder is guarded by General Zhang Dingbian with swords The ax hand guards, Kan is water, and I will hand it over to General Xu Ning, who will give you two thousand spearmen. Li Weihuo will be guarded by General Wenpin. General!" Zhuge Liang finished speaking in one breath, and every time he said a word, he would put a feather in their position.

(End of this chapter)