Chapter 751
"Wang Zihao."

"General."

Glancing at Wang Zihao, the corner of Meng Peng's mouth showed a sneer, and said, "You will also lead an army of one thousand, carrying nine bed crossbows, and hide on the west side. After Wen Chou's army enters, the retreat will be sealed."

"promise."

……

Seeing Wang Zihao nodding in agreement, Meng Peng also felt relieved, as long as he arranged the situation well and hid their footprints, he would not be afraid that Wen Chou would not get in his way.

Waiting for the rabbit!

This time, Mengpeng planned to use this Qingfeng Valley to sit on the sidelines and completely ambush Wen Chou's [-] elite cavalry.

The ambush in Qingfeng Valley is related to the ownership of the land of Bingzhou, and Meng Peng has to be serious.Because he knew in his heart that once the ambush in Qingfeng Valley failed, Hanhou Yuan Shao would definitely go south immediately.

Once Han Hou's army overwhelms the border, Bingzhou will have no soldiers to defend!
A thought flashed in his mind, Meng Peng's eyes were full of murderous intent, he turned to the crowd and said: "Go down and prepare immediately, according to the news from the Black Ice Terrace, Wen Chou's army will arrive in a few days."

"promise."

……

After Zhao Xiaohu and others were waved back, Meng Peng led the army towards the deployment site. At this moment, with the belief of fearlessness, he had a strong desire to ambush Wen Chou.

……

"drive!"

Raising the whip, the war horse under his crotch neighed to the sky, swung the horse's head, and the forward speed accelerated again.Wen Chou took the lead and led [-] elite cavalry, really high spirited.

It can be said that Wen Chou's journey to the south went smoothly, and he won Baitu County without encountering any resistance in Baitu County, which can be described as bloodless.

This kind of victory made Wen Chou feel a little elated. When the army came to the city, they would surrender when they encountered the city. For generals, this is a kind of supreme glory.

……

"End of the article."

"uncle."

Glancing at the end of the text, Wen Chou smiled slightly, and said, "Mo, where are you in front?"

Wen Mo is the son of Wen Chou's elder brother. He was smart since he was a child, so Wen Chou was brought to his side to strictly discipline him, hoping to become a talent.

Looking at Wen Mo immediately, a look of satisfaction crossed the corner of Wen Chou's mouth. His elder brother died early, and only Wen Mo was left as a single seedling. Thinking of his elder brother's care for him, the smile on the corner of Wen Chou's mouth became softer.

"Uncle, the Qingfeng Valley is ahead. As long as you leave the Qingfeng Valley, you can reach the city of Qiuci within half a day."

……

Hearing this, the ease on Wen Chou's face retracted slightly, the soft smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he said towards the end of the text.

"Mo'er, send out scouts to see if there is an ambush in Qingfeng Valley."

"promise."

……

Sending out the scout battalion under his command, Wen Mo raised his head and stared at Wen Chou with some doubts, saying: "Uncle, this Qingfeng Valley was originally a mountain range, and later Ding Yuan, governor of Bingzhou, ordered the excavation to be an official road."

"The distance between the two sides of Qingfeng Valley is tens of meters, and the view is wide. It is not suitable for setting up an ambush at all. But why is uncle so careful?"

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Wen Chou shook his head, looked at Wen Mo and sighed, and said, "Mo'er, the world is in troubled times today, and there are countless heroes in the world. Those who use military tactics to outsmart Uncle are no less than Fan Xing."

"It's fine if it's another prince, but you must not underestimate Qin Hou Yingfei."

Speaking of this, Wen Chou's eyes showed a trace of worry, he stared at the end of the article and warned, "Uncle Ru Yanliang, known as the number one general in Hebei, fell into the hands of an unknown young general under Qin Hou's command."

"This is a living example. If uncle is not careful, Yan Liang is an example!"

Yan Liang's death in battle has once again refreshed the strength of Qin Hou Yingfei's martial arts. Wen Chou is too familiar with Yan Liang, and he knows in his heart that he is not sure that he will kill Yan Liang.

The title of the number one general in Hebei is not just for fun, Wen Wu is the first, and Wu is the second. If Yan Liang doesn't have enough strength, how can the entire Hebei military general just sit back and let it go.

……

"Uncle, this Marquis of Qin's martial arts is really so powerful, is it worthy of being so careful?"

At the end of the article, he was young and frivolous, and had some resistance to the famous Qinhou Yingfei, thinking that Qinhou's strength was not worthy of his current illustrious reputation.

"Haha."

……

Hearing his nephew's words like a joke, Wen Chou's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, revealing a trace of memory and a trace of bitterness.

"Mo'er, you are still young, you haven't seen the horrific battle of Qin Hou in Hulao Pass, nor the monstrous battle between Bingzhou and Xianbei."

"Uncle has witnessed it one by one. At that time, Marquis Qin was under the command of all the people, and he was in the limelight for a while. He also made great military exploits. It is all because of his great military exploits that he has made it to this day. Although Marquis Qin is young, he is by no means easy to deal with."

……

"drive."

……

After admonishing his nephew, Wen Chou stopped talking. He knew in his heart that some things depended on him, even if he gave all his skills to Wen Mo, it was not his.

The horse's belly was clamped between his legs, and Wen Chou led the army into the Qingfeng Valley. Looking at the wide official road, Wen Chou also breathed a sigh of relief.

As mentioned at the end of the article, this place has a wide field of vision, so it is not suitable for setting up an ambush at all.Wen Chou believes that since the end of the article can be seen, it is absolutely impossible for Meng Peng not to see it.

……

Although Wen Chou didn't pay much attention to this descendant of Montessori, he didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest.Back then, Meng Tian, ​​the number one warrior in China, was so powerful in the world, how could such a family be trashed.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on the word Meng Tian, ​​he has two parts of fear and importance to this life.

"General, Wen Chou is here, shall we attack?"

Mengpeng and the others on the mountain could see the movements below at a glance. When they saw Wen Chou walking to the center of the ambush, Ma Rufeng couldn't help raising his head and said.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer!"

Shaking his head, Mengpeng rejected the request to ambush now, this time he wanted to wipe out this elite division instead of injuring them severely.

Taking action at this moment, although it can also severely injure Wen Chou and prevent Yuan Jun from going south to help, but it cannot achieve the goal of completely annihilating the enemy.

"promise."

……

"Shut up!"

Wen Chou, who had walked more than half the distance, finally felt that the atmosphere was different, and he reined in lightly, his face suddenly became ugly.

He smelled the smell of rust and blood from the air, and Wen Chou knew in his heart that only veterans could have this unique smell.

With this in mind, Wen Chou naturally knew that he had fallen into Meng Peng's trap.

……

Sensing the strange expression on Wen Chou's face, Wen Mo asked softly, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"call."

……

Letting out a deep breath, the ugly look on his face turned into seriousness, Wen Chou stared at the end of the text, and said, "Be careful, Mo'er, there is an ambush in our army."

At the end of the text, Wen Chou stretched out his left hand and shouted, "Brothers, follow me and rush out!"

(End of this chapter)

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