Wei Zheng's face changed sharply when he heard that he didn't care about the military power in his hand, but didn't want to see the soldiers of Ningguo die in vain. He was silent for a long time. As if he had made a great determination, he nodded and said, "OK! I'll transfer the army to the north now!"

As he spoke, he stood up and walked around the table as if to go outside the tent camp. But as he passed by the three messengers, he suddenly took out his sword, aimed it at the three men's chest and stabbed them. As a top general, Wei Zheng is not a weak scholar and cannot be called a master of Lingwu, but he is more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.

Where did the three messengers think that Wei Zheng could suddenly poison himself and stand there without response? When they realized that it was bad, Wei Zheng's sword had pierced their chests. Plop! The three stared at Wei Zheng in disbelief. They shook their bodies and finally fell to the ground. They died of anger.

After killing the three people, Wei Zheng put away his sword and called the bodyguard outside recently to drag the body out. The bodyguards were a little silly. They didn't understand how Wei Zheng killed the messenger sent by the general. Wei Zheng lied and said, "these three men are the annihilators of the wind army. I have executed them now."

The bodyguards were skeptical about his words, but Wei Zheng is now the supreme commander of the camp. People dare not disobey his orders, lift the body and quickly withdraw from the big tent.

Chang sun Yuanhong's order was put on Wei Zheng's hand. As a result, Wei Zheng still didn't act according to the order and killed three messengers. As a result, tens of thousands of Ning army still stayed outside Qingyuan City and ignored Chang sun Yuanhong's troubled army.

After waiting for two days, he still didn't see the arrival of his own reinforcements. Long sun Yuanhong understood that he didn't have to ask again. This time, Wei Zheng must have disobeyed orders again. The roots of his teeth were itching, but he had nothing to do with Wei Zheng. Now the problem he faces is not whether he can kill Tang Yin, but whether he can lead his soldiers out of the bag of the wind army.

Chang sun Yuanhong also worked hard on how to extricate himself from the difficulties. The Vietnamese army can detour and avoid the wind army in the south, but he can't. After all, the Vietnamese army is all cavalry. Even if the wind army finds it, it can't catch up with it, but his subordinates are infantry, and their armor is heavy. It's impossible to get rid of the pursuit of the wind army.

If you want to break through, you have to rush hard. However, if the wind army stays in the camp, you can't rush out anyway. Only when you lead the enemy out of the camp can you have a chance to break through... Chang sun Yuanhong used his brain at this time, and his talent for strategy has also been brought into full play.

That morning, he began to make breakthrough equipment, and asked the soldiers below to unload all the grain, grass and baggage from the carriage and leave them in the camp. He emptied all the carriages and refitted them. In the evening, sun Yuanhong was promoted and summoned all his generals.

Long sun Yuanhong was injured and had difficulty sitting up. He could only lie on his side. However, at this time, he was dressed in armor, sword and expedition robe, just like he was going to fight. All the generals were startled. The general was so badly injured that why should he go to war?

Looking at the minds of outstanding people, sun Yuanhong sighed and said, "although our army is trapped by Tang Yin, the canyon is narrow, our army can't attack for a long time, and now it is trapped in the bag of the wind army. Wei Zheng's delay in coming to the rescue and delaying it will put our whole army in danger."

Hearing this, all the generals were anxious and angry. They shouted one after another: "general, when we capture Tang Yin, break out of the siege and go back to settle accounts with the old thief Wei Zheng!"

Slowly waved his hand, and sun Yuanhong smiled bitterly, say: "We have missed the best time to capture and kill Tang Yin. It's hard to make a strong attack in the canyon again. On the contrary, it will attract the full strength of the Feng army. Now, our army can only break through. However, there are more than 100000 plain army and Sanshui army in the south. If our army wants to break through the Feng camp, there is no doubt that it will hit the stone with an egg. Only by guiding the Feng army out of the camp can I be sure of the success of the breakthrough. That's enough It is required that someone must stay, feign to attack the canyon and guide the wind army out of the camp. I don't know which general is willing to stay? "

Upon hearing this, the generals looked at each other and bowed their heads one after another. Stay and feign to attack the canyon, help the main force of your army break through, and the main force runs away. What should I do? Staying is a dead end! No one is afraid of death. Of course, Ning generals are no exception. People take a breath and are silent.

The big tent was instantly quiet and silent. Even if a needle fell to the ground, the sound could be heard. Seeing that the people hadn't spoken for a long time, at this time, one of the Ning generals stepped out of the line, arched his hand at the elder sun Yuanhong and said, "general, the last will be willing to stay!"

Shua! All eyes focused on Ning Jiang, including Chang sun Yuanhong. Seeing this person clearly, Chang sun Yuanhong's heart trembled. The one who volunteered was not someone else, but Zhong Shun, one of Chang sun Yuanhong's closest subordinates. Zhong Shun is a senior general in the army in the west of Ningguo. He has followed Chang sun Yuanhong for the most time. Although his ability is mediocre, he is loyal and loyal to Chang sun Yuanhong. He has always been the most trusted person of the latter. Seeing him out of the line now, sun Yuanhong's eyes are very hot. He doesn't want Zhong Shun to stay in his heart, but at this time, he volunteered, and he really can't choose another person.

Long sun Yuanhong said quietly, "Zhong Shun, do you know that the remaining ten * * will fall into the siege of the wind army. You can't enter or retreat..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong shunzheng said, "general, please rest assured that even if the last general is defeated, he will never be a prisoner of the wind thief and lose the face of my Daning and the general!"

Alas! Long sun Yuanhong sighed secretly and pondered for a long time. He raised his head and said softly, "later, your father is my father and your son is my son. There is no need to worry about everything in the family!"

Hearing the speech, Zhong Shun knelt down, kowtowed his head and said, "thank you for your kindness!"

Chang sun Yuanhong gave Zhong Shun 5000 elite as a death squadron to stay in the camp and attack the canyon, while Chang sun Yuanhong himself commanded the army and ambushed in the South Gate of Ning camp. Only the wind army could attack and rush out.

According to sun Yuanhong's instructions, Zhong Shun led five thousand elite Ning troops to attack Tang Yin and others in the canyon.

At this time, it was dark, and the canyon was dark. I couldn't see my fingers. What was fatal was that there were corpses in it, piled up one layer after another. Due to the long time, the corpses had rotted and moldy, and the corpse water flowed out. The ground was sticky, covered with maggots, and the shoes were stuck when I stepped on it.

After entering the canyon, flies filled the sky and the stench was pungent. Some Ning soldiers were unprepared. Recently, they staggered back and knelt on the ground and vomited loudly. In desperation, people picked up the sweat towel wrapped around their neck, covered their mouth and nose, resisted the uncomfortable feeling of vomiting, and walked forward carefully.

People don't know how the wind army led by Tang Yin survived in such a canyon full of corpses, flies and maggots.

The canyon was quiet and dead, with corpses piled up one by one. People walked deep with high feet and low feet. There was no enemy, or a living person. There were only unrecognized corpses and cliffs dyed dark red by blood.

"General Zhong... General Tang Yin and Feng Jun... Have died in the Canyon?" A soldier beside Zhong Shun asked in a trembling voice as he walked.

Who knows! If Tang Yin is really dead, it's Tianzhu Daning! Zhong Shun shook his head and said, "don't talk nonsense, keep an eye on the front, and be careful that the enemy will come out suddenly!"

The 5000 Ning army led by Zhong Shun unknowingly approached the end of the canyon, but here, we still didn't see the shadow of the wind army, and people's nervous mood couldn't help turning into joy. It seems that Tang Yin and Feng Jun have already been trapped and died in the valley!

But when people were full of joy and wanted to find Tang Yin's body, they saw two strange green lights suddenly flash on the last corpse mountain in front of them. It's so frightening. Suddenly, there is a flash of green light in the canyon where you can't see your fingers and piles of corpses. People's most primitive and instinctive reaction is ghost!

There was no scream. Seeing the green light, Ning Jun was numb on the spot. He opened his mouth and couldn't shout a word. He looked at the two green mans in front without blinking. His body trembled badly and his armor clattered.

The brave Ning Jun slowly rubbed forward and slowly approached the corpse pile. When he got close, he looked up through the faint moonlight reflected from the outside. He vaguely saw a man standing at the top of the corpse pile, holding a narrow sickle in his hand. He couldn't see his appearance. He could only see two green lights hanging on his face, so strange and so frightening.

"Ah --"

Ning Jun finally couldn't help it. With a strange cry, he couldn't help but retreat. Soon, people tripped over the bodies on the ground, sat on the ground, looked at the broken limbs and arms around, and screamed even louder: "ghost --"

Ning Jun's body was full of blood, and Ning Jun's body was full of the smell of blood before he could stand under his command.

"Ah --"

This time, the scream was not made by several people, but by Ning Jun as a whole. As they shouted, 'corpses' raised their swords, aimed at the heads of the surrounding Ning army and chopped down with all their strength. Just for a moment, Ning Jun fell down a group of people, all with blood splashing three feet and different parts of the body.

Even Zhong Shun was stabbed, but he had a spirit armor, and the knife didn't hurt him.

The corpse can be raised and killed. He has never seen such an incredible thing. Zhong Shun didn't even think about it. With a backhand shot, he stabbed the "corpse" in front of him. There was a snort in his ears. His spirit gun directly pierced the chest of the "corpse". Then he took back the spirit gun and put the tip of the gun under his nose. There was a strong smell of blood. It's blood, not corpse water. He paused for a moment and figured out everything. These bodies were not real, but the wind army pretended to be. They were mixed in the bodies, pretending to play tricks and attacking their own sneak attacks.

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