On the second day when the left and right armies arrived, the Yan army began to tentatively test the area occupied by the savages in front of them, and a group of rangers were scattered. When it was almost the same time, the savages also increased their outposts at the same time. In the coverage area of ​​the riding, the armies of the two sides have not really contacted yet, but the sentry horses of the two sides have already started the prelude to the fight.

　　 "Very familiar feeling."

　　 Tian Wujing, who was sitting on Pai Yao's back, looked at the camp of the savage in the distance and said.

　　 Jingnan Army general soldier Wang Ge stepped forward at this time and joked:

　　 "The guys from the Zhenbei Army have set up a camp, that is, they have some skills. This Savage King actually learned this as a baby, hehe."

　　 The Zhenbei Army is actually not very good at camping in Anzhai, because in recent decades, the Zhenbei Army has basically focused on the offensive against the barbarians in the desert.

　　 The camp of the savages in front looks pretty good at first glance, and it looks like it, but in the eyes of Dafangzhi, several key layouts and the structure of the entire camp are very problematic.

　　 Tian Wujing asked Zheng Fan:

"how do you feel?"

　　 Zheng Fan glanced at Wang Ge, first gave him a fist,

　　 then said:

　　 "Returning to Lord Hou, the general felt that the savage would actually set up camp."

　　 Jing Nanhou nodded and said:

"Yup."

　　The savages are called savages because they are uncivilized in the eyes of the world, but now, this nation is learning and progressing in a way that is visible to the naked eye.

　　 The camp is well set up without mentioning it, they are already in the camp, which is the most vigilant thing.

　　 is like myopia and blind people, they are two completely different concepts.

　　 Wang Ge also didn’t think that Zheng Fan was deliberately losing his face. After all, he was the Commander General, not the concubine in the harem, and he would not eat this kind of vinegar.

　　 now speaks:

　　 "Master Hou, let the final general take three thousand riders, first try to rush to this camp to see how good it is?"

Before, Wang Ge and other general soldiers swept their tails behind the army. They would vomit when they burned, looted, and looted. However, the tribes that could be regarded as larger on the road, that is, those thorns, were all pulled by the prince in front. After dropping, they are now suffocating badly from the generals to the soldiers.

　　 "Your ministry has just arrived, and the soldiers are tired."

　　 "Master Hou, my department..."

　　 "Zheng Fan listens to the order."

　　 Zheng Fan immediately knelt down on one knee,

　　 "The end will be!"

　　"Order your troops to attack the enemy's camp from the northwest. If you tore the hole, you will continue to fight inside. If the enemy's camp is stable and cannot be torn apart, you will make your own decision and retreat.

　　 Wang Ge, Zhang Cheng. "

　　 "The end will be!"

　　 "The end will be!"

　　 "Be prepared for follow-up and response."

　　 "The last general will lead!"

　　 Zheng Fan took the order and returned to his side of soldiers and horses, and after notifying Liang Cheng, the soldiers and horses began to mobilize, and soon they left the military village.

On the way, Zheng Fan whispered to Liang Cheng beside him:

　　 "Why let us take the lead?"

　　 "Lord, the subordinates went down to observe in the morning, and San'er went with them."

　　 "Oh? What did you find?"

"The subordinates felt that the number of savages in the camp in front of them might not be as large as expected. Although I don’t know why the savages suddenly gathered and retreated, I must have discovered the problem when I came to Jingnan. The task of leading the battle was handed over to the Lord."

　　 "Meaning, pushing me on purpose? Give me military merit?"

　　 "It should be. The savage settlements were wiped out on the road. These are not much military exploits, but the concept is different because they are the soldiers of the savage king.

　　 Just like in the deserted Zhenbei Army, it is to clean up the differences between the barbarian tribes and annihilate the barbarian king's soldiers and horses.

　　 If the savage camp ahead is not a suspicious camp but a real emptiness, the subordinates are confident to lead their troops into the opposing camp and tear a hole.

　　 In this way, waiting for the follow-up reinforcements to follow up, the first effort in this field is naturally the main thing. "

　　 Zheng Fan silently took out a cigarette. When he was in front of Jingnanhou, he didn't dare to smoke unscrupulously. He only dared to enjoy this kind of fun when he was in his own territory.

　　 "Hey, let's not say, this kind of imperative feeling is really good."

　　Before, Tian Wujing deliberately pressed himself down, and he knew and understood at that time;

　　 Now Tian Wujing intends to push himself up, tusk, it feels like someone in the court is a good official, and finally feels it.

　　 This is abruptly taking Wang Ge's credit and putting them on their heads.

　　 The last one who helped me like this was Xiaoliuzi, but Xiaoliuzi, the short-headed lord, is really not as loud as Jing Nanhou's signature.

　　 The soldiers and horses of Shengle City stepped out first, followed by the other few Yan troops behind.

　　 Zheng Fan silently pulled down the face shield on his helmet, and patted his chest armor with his left hand. This is to remind Mamaru that your father is going to the battlefield.

　　Hello, don't sleep.

　　 "Lord, would you like to bring two hundred cavalry to cruise and control the situation?"

　　 "Go away, I'm suffocated at Tian Wujing, I'm going to fight!"

　　 Liang Cheng nodded, expressing understanding.

　　 Anyone who has left school and worked for so many years will be forcibly "sent" back to the "student days" life, which will be very tormented.

　　 "Old rules, you command."

　　 "Then come up and call for charge."

　　 "Well, cough cough..."

　　 Zheng Fan cleared his throat, drew his knife, and held it high.

　　 "Wh! Wah! Wah!"

　　 Around, all the knights raised their swords, neat and solemn.

　　 This is a special practice. Although Liang Cheng didn't follow the "going forward" method to train his troops, he focused on a few coordinated movements. The purpose was to cooperate with the master at this time.

　　 Of course, when training this, I deliberately left Fan Li aside, for fear that Fan Li took the crooked people like he did at the beginning, and the group ran and shouted "Wula".

　　 "Yan Jun!"

　　 Everyone roared three times in unison, and at the same time they knocked their armor three times with their weapons,

　　 "We must win!"

　　 "We must win!"

　　 "We must win!"

　　Huh...

　　 It's comfortable, it's comfortable, it's comfortable.

　　 Zheng Fan cut forward,

"kill!"

　　…………

　　 In the camp of the savage, Wang Zheng was sitting on the arrow tower, watching the situation in the distance, his banner was inserted behind him.

　　 The abnormal movement of the Yan Barracks naturally couldn't be concealed from here. As you walked around, the wild people in the camp immediately mobilized and began to prepare for defense, but because they were not familiar with this tactic, they still seemed a bit messy.

　　 Savage King reached out his hand and patted his forehead, and sighed.

　　Actually, he didn't know that trapping the warriors in the camp was simply self-binding on his own side. The savages were better at riding and shooting horses.

　　 But there is no way, who told me that the opposite is the Yan army who is the number one cavalry warrior in the world?

　　 In the camp, I might be able to resist for a while. This is really going to be pulled out of the field, and it may be swept away in a wave.

　　 This kind of dull fight is what the Savage King dislikes the most, but under the premise that the opponent's individual and group strength surpasses him, he can only bite the bullet and play like this.

　　 The king raised his neck, stretched his waist, and instructed the only guard with an iron mask left beside him:

"let's start."

　　 The guard squatted down and took off his clothes.

　　 The Savage King also squatted down and undressed together.

The savages below 　　 will not know that on the arrow tower above their heads, their own king is **** with a male guard.

　　 "Wang, now the minion knows that you gave me this iron mask at the beginning, saying that you were rewarding the warrior whom you trust and trust the most, but it turned out to be a lie to me."

　　 "I found out now, it's late."

　　 "I have been happy for so long because of this. I have been wearing this iron mask. I don't take it off when I sleep or take a bath."

　　 "I said, don't you wash it? No wonder the smell on the top is so strong, there is actually a layer of black mud on it."

　　 "The king, you didn't tell the slave earlier that the slave will be your substitute in the future."

　　 "Who told you that I am about the same length and body? It is this face, which looks like me seven points."

　　 "Wang, take off the lining too?"

　　 "Take it off. Take it off. You have seen a few ordinary people who use silk for the lining. If you accidentally fall over or wear out the outer armor, wouldn't the silk leak out to expose it?"

　　 "Wang must be really thoughtful."

　　 "Where is your lining?"

　　 "King, there are only a few people who wear linings in the clan."

　　 "Don't you feel panicked?"

　　 The two squatted on the arrow tower and quickly changed each other's clothes.

　　 The Savage King took the iron mask in his hand and covered his face.

　　 "Wang, should I ask you a little bit? The stories of the Four Great Nations I heard from Onda before are basically like this. The dead will be rewarded before they die."

　　 "Say quickly, this king is running for his life."

　　 "Wang, I have always had something I can't let go of ~ lightnovelpub.net~ You are an orphan with no relatives and no reason, what can't let go of?"

　　 "I haven't tasted a woman yet."

　　 Savage King stretched out his hand and patted the guard on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

　　 "Alai, don't worry, in the future, this king will suffer a little bit more and suffer a little bit of sin, so I can help you taste a few more women."

　　 "Thank you, the king, the king's great kindness, the slave can only report it again in the next life."

　　 "Well, rest assured, I will come to you in the next life and let you continue to be my guard."

　　 "King, the slave is so excited, the slave can actually be the king."

　　 "You have to let the warriors below see that their king is always here, with them."

　　 "Wang rest assured, the slave has been watching the king all these years. I will definitely be able to act exactly like you."

　　 After talking,

　　 The savage guard named Allai stood up and looked down. At this time, there were also many savages looking at the arrow tower below. They knew that their king was watching him from above.

　　 Allai leaned back on the chair behind him,

　　 slightly sideways,

Simultaneously,

　　 his left hand began to rub the scar on his face,

　　 There is a smile that seems like nothing on his face.

　　 After setting up his movements and postures, Allai asked:

　　 "Wang, why don't you go down?"

　　The Savage King put his hand on his chin under the iron mask and stroked him,

　　道:

　　 "Is this king always like to put this silly look before?"