Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 801 The pit is 149 meters deep and feed him well
Chapter 801 The pit is 149 meters deep and feed him well (2)
"Soldiers of the Chinese Army, confront the Southern Army head-on, and determine the main force position. Soldiers from the left and right sides will go deep into the two wings according to the original plan, and defend along the river bank to prevent the Southern Army from roundabout and outflanking. The rest of the armies respond to each other..."
After several life-and-death battles, Wan Yanxiu is not a new general on the battlefield, and has the ability to keep his face unmoved when a mountain collapses in front of him.With his calmness before the battle, the flustered Pun Bing who was killed by Nan Rong slowly calmed down.
The cavalry phalanx poured out of the fortifications, and rushed towards the Nanrong team like a tidal wave. The sound of fighting was no longer the same as before, mainly from the Nanrong soldiers. Cavalry shock.
In this battle, the whole earth seemed to be trembling.
Thousands of enemies, trebuchets, choking black smoke, splashing earth, rocks and blood, blown human bodies, fallen flags and wheelbarrows... The chaotic battlefield made the whole world chaotic, and the tragic scene was shocking.
The sun rose higher and higher, and the white fog dissipated.
On the river in the distance, a paddle steamer was quietly parked.
Xiao Qian and Song Ao stood on the deck, watching the battle at the ferry.The Juan cavalry rushed into the Nanrong army several times, rampaging like iron bulls, but each time they were blasted to pieces by Nanrong's thousand-man enemy, and had to retreat steadily.
Powerful weapons are indeed the key to victory.
Excited flames danced in Song Ao's eyes, and he couldn't hold back, "Chang Yuan, my master's palms are itchy, I'll go down and find Wan Yanxiu and kill hundreds of rounds before we talk about it!"
"Stop!" Xiao Qian glanced at him coldly, pressed his sword and said sharply, "Stand here to supervise the army, and you are not allowed to disembark."
Song Ao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became annoyed, "Why?"
Xiao Qian said: "You are the prince."
Song Ao let out a low "fuck", and once again yelled like crazy, "I'm such a big warlord, can't go to the battlefield? Are you going to let me stand here and watch the battle from a distance?"
"The warlord didn't watch the battle, but killed himself?"
After saying that, Xiao Qian jumped over his body and walked down.
"Hey, Changyuan." Song Ao followed with his waist knife, and said with a playful smile: "Can we make some sense? You 'entrusted me with a heavy responsibility' in the Battle of Jinzhou, and asked me to guard a group of stupid soldiers to carry the pot Stove food, I will bear it. This battle is so exciting, it is rare to meet in a hundred years, and you let me hide on the boat and drink the northwest wind, isn't it too kind?"
"This is kindness." Seeing him following, Xiao Qian clung to him like brown sugar, frowned, and said to Xue Fang beside him in a low voice: "Stop the little prince, don't allow him to get off the boat."
Seeing Song Ao's anxious look, Xue Fang wanted to laugh.
"My lord, please?"
Song Ao saw Xue Fang in front of him, cursed in a low voice, and yelled at Xiao Qian's back, "Xiao Changyuan, I'm not finished with you."
Without turning his head, Xiao Qian said to Xue Fang, "When you go back to Jinzhou after the war, remember to arrange two concubines for the young prince to put out the fire."
Xue Fang suppressed a smile, lowered his head, and said "yes" again, which only made Song Ao so angry that he wanted to draw his knife and chop him off, "Well, Xiao Changyuan, let's see how the young master treats you later, two concubines, right? , my lord, I..."
"Little prince!" Xue Fang interrupted him, and solved his master's worries and problems at the right time, and said with a smile: "Little prince, don't worry, two are not enough, and three is fine."
"Damn it! Well, your surname is Xue, have you grown courage?" Song Ao grabbed him by the collar, saw Xue Fang's half-smile, glared at him, and went up on the deck with a humming sound, pointing at him. Xue Fang who followed said, "Stand still! Don't come over, I want you to be alone!"
(End of this chapter)
"Soldiers of the Chinese Army, confront the Southern Army head-on, and determine the main force position. Soldiers from the left and right sides will go deep into the two wings according to the original plan, and defend along the river bank to prevent the Southern Army from roundabout and outflanking. The rest of the armies respond to each other..."
After several life-and-death battles, Wan Yanxiu is not a new general on the battlefield, and has the ability to keep his face unmoved when a mountain collapses in front of him.With his calmness before the battle, the flustered Pun Bing who was killed by Nan Rong slowly calmed down.
The cavalry phalanx poured out of the fortifications, and rushed towards the Nanrong team like a tidal wave. The sound of fighting was no longer the same as before, mainly from the Nanrong soldiers. Cavalry shock.
In this battle, the whole earth seemed to be trembling.
Thousands of enemies, trebuchets, choking black smoke, splashing earth, rocks and blood, blown human bodies, fallen flags and wheelbarrows... The chaotic battlefield made the whole world chaotic, and the tragic scene was shocking.
The sun rose higher and higher, and the white fog dissipated.
On the river in the distance, a paddle steamer was quietly parked.
Xiao Qian and Song Ao stood on the deck, watching the battle at the ferry.The Juan cavalry rushed into the Nanrong army several times, rampaging like iron bulls, but each time they were blasted to pieces by Nanrong's thousand-man enemy, and had to retreat steadily.
Powerful weapons are indeed the key to victory.
Excited flames danced in Song Ao's eyes, and he couldn't hold back, "Chang Yuan, my master's palms are itchy, I'll go down and find Wan Yanxiu and kill hundreds of rounds before we talk about it!"
"Stop!" Xiao Qian glanced at him coldly, pressed his sword and said sharply, "Stand here to supervise the army, and you are not allowed to disembark."
Song Ao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became annoyed, "Why?"
Xiao Qian said: "You are the prince."
Song Ao let out a low "fuck", and once again yelled like crazy, "I'm such a big warlord, can't go to the battlefield? Are you going to let me stand here and watch the battle from a distance?"
"The warlord didn't watch the battle, but killed himself?"
After saying that, Xiao Qian jumped over his body and walked down.
"Hey, Changyuan." Song Ao followed with his waist knife, and said with a playful smile: "Can we make some sense? You 'entrusted me with a heavy responsibility' in the Battle of Jinzhou, and asked me to guard a group of stupid soldiers to carry the pot Stove food, I will bear it. This battle is so exciting, it is rare to meet in a hundred years, and you let me hide on the boat and drink the northwest wind, isn't it too kind?"
"This is kindness." Seeing him following, Xiao Qian clung to him like brown sugar, frowned, and said to Xue Fang beside him in a low voice: "Stop the little prince, don't allow him to get off the boat."
Seeing Song Ao's anxious look, Xue Fang wanted to laugh.
"My lord, please?"
Song Ao saw Xue Fang in front of him, cursed in a low voice, and yelled at Xiao Qian's back, "Xiao Changyuan, I'm not finished with you."
Without turning his head, Xiao Qian said to Xue Fang, "When you go back to Jinzhou after the war, remember to arrange two concubines for the young prince to put out the fire."
Xue Fang suppressed a smile, lowered his head, and said "yes" again, which only made Song Ao so angry that he wanted to draw his knife and chop him off, "Well, Xiao Changyuan, let's see how the young master treats you later, two concubines, right? , my lord, I..."
"Little prince!" Xue Fang interrupted him, and solved his master's worries and problems at the right time, and said with a smile: "Little prince, don't worry, two are not enough, and three is fine."
"Damn it! Well, your surname is Xue, have you grown courage?" Song Ao grabbed him by the collar, saw Xue Fang's half-smile, glared at him, and went up on the deck with a humming sound, pointing at him. Xue Fang who followed said, "Stand still! Don't come over, I want you to be alone!"
(End of this chapter)
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