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Chapter 479 The little prince is in command! (7)

The long sword landed on the bluestone ground with a resounding sound.

Above the head, the glazed patio casts dazzling sunlight into it, and the blade of the sword swayed slightly, and the light also shone into Zhao Shanhe's eyes, which made Zhao Shanhe's eyes hurt unconsciously.

Carefully holding the sword on the ground, Zhao Shanhe looked up at Shen Fengchu.

"Criminal General Zhao Shanhe voluntarily volunteered to lead the [-] Northwest Army back to the Northwest immediately. If the Western Border cannot be taken back, the Criminal General will comfort the Western Border with blood!"

In mid-air, the whistle of a pigeon sounded.

Chen Qi raised his eyebrows, fled out of the hall, and turned back in a moment, but there was already a carrier pigeon standing on his shoulder.

Walking in front of Shen Fengchu, he said respectfully, "His Royal Highness, a secret letter from Wala!"

Although Wala has been very quiet for so many years, Shen Zhong has never let down his guard. He has placed a lot of winks in Wala.

"Read!" Shen Fengchu said.

Chen Qi unfolded the secret letter in his hand, "On the 15th, Walatu gathered an army with a population of [-]. They seem to want to invade our western border."

On the nineteenth, that was already three days ago.

That is to say, when Zhao Shanhe and others left the northwest, the Wala army had already set out, and it was only a day's journey from the settlement of Wala to Xixuan.

There are more than 15 soldiers, and there is a difference of ten times between [-].

How could it be possible to resist it? !
Taking a deep breath, Shen Fengchu said loudly, "Zhao Shanhe, listen!"

"The end is here!" Zhao Shanhe replied loudly.

"The enemy of Xijiang is at present, and now you take the 5 original guards in the northwest, and rush back to Xijiang immediately!" Shen Fengchu took a light breath, "Remember, the [-] troops are divided into three teams, and all of them will lose their helmets and armor, the more embarrassing they will be The better, moreover, after arriving at the west rein, when encountering the Oirat army, you can't face the enemy directly, so you have to take a detour!"

At the beginning, Zhao Shanhe held the sword and listened intently, but when he heard the second half of Shen Fengchu's sentence, he just frowned in confusion, and asked in a rough voice, "Your Highness, what is the meaning of this, are you looking down on my old Zhao?"

Throwing away his helmet and armor, returning in a state of embarrassment, and fleeing in a detour when encountering the enemy, this kind of behavior is not his old Zhao's style, Zhao Shanhe only regards this as Shen Fengchu's mockery.

"General Zhao misunderstood!" Yun Chu stood up and walked to Shen Fengchu's side, "We all believe in General Zhao's strength, but after all, the opponent has an army of 15, and now there are several fortresses in Western Xinjiang to defend. It must be very difficult to break through. Right now, the Oala army does not know what is going on in Yangguan City. If the general pretends to be defeated and retreats to the west, he will surely paralyze the Oirat army and buy time for our Northwest Army to recover the lost ground!"

Because of her point, Zhao Shanhe suddenly realized.

When it comes to familiarity with the western border, among the soldiers in the northwest, who can beat him?

He has been stationed in Western Xinjiang for many years, and he is familiar with every mountain, river, and wasteland there.

Wala had been preparing for this attack for five years.

Needless to say, these 15 soldiers must be well-equipped. If they were head-to-head, even if they regained the lost ground, the Northwest Army would inevitably suffer a lot.

If he can find a way to bypass the Oirat army, enter the rear wing of the Oirat army, cut off their offensive supply, and then attack on both sides with other Northwest armies, he will definitely be able to defeat the Oirat army with one blow.

"The last general is dull!" Zhao Shanhe looked at Shen Fengchu with some embarrassment, "Your Majesty, please don't be offended by what you said just now!"

Stepping forward, supporting him with both hands, Shen Fengchu carefully patted the dust off his chest, "General, take care!"

(End of this chapter)