The time came for the expedition. At midnight, Zheng Yu led Zheng Da's five hundred soldiers and Yan Rou's two hundred cavalry, quietly left the camp and embarked on the eastward journey. The purpose of their trip was to circumvent the southern section of the mountain range.

Cross Bailangtan and set up an ambush in the Baisha River area ahead.

This battle was divided into three groups. Zheng Yu personally led the Eastern Route Army's 700 cavalry. They ambush during the day and at night. They inserted themselves from the south to the east of the Baisha River and ambush. After Gongsun Xu was attacked by fire, he escaped eastward and crossed the Baisha River.

At that time, he struck him halfway across the river.

In the middle, Lu Ziqi led 300 Langya to secretly go deep into the White Wolf Valley to ambush. The plan was to set fire to the valley when Yan Rou's troops arrived at Bailangtan. In the west, Yan Rou led the remaining 700 cavalry, pretending to be the main force and slowly heading eastward, luring Gongsun Xu and his troops.

Lu Ziqi's troops retreated into the White Wolf Valley, which facilitated a sneak attack by Lu Ziqi's troops, and then took advantage of the chaos to block the west end, forcing Gongsun Xu to escape eastward.

If he comes out from three directions, Gongsun Xu will surely fall into a big trap.

After planning to deploy, Zheng Yu led his troops to go first, Lu Ziqi's troops started one day later, and Yan Rou's troops started two days later.

Zheng Yu thought that Gongsun Xu would never have expected that such a move was waiting for him. If he could not kill Gongsun Xu this time, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

Although it is early autumn, the weather in the grassland outside the Great Wall is already chilly at night. The crescent moon rises in the sky, the horses' hooves make a "tap" sound on the road, and a long team walks eastward on the ancient road.

Zheng Yu was riding on a black horse, looking up at the starry sky, feeling confused. It had been more than a year since he traveled back to the Three Kingdoms. He lived a colorful life in this world, but he also encountered various dangers every day.

Just like now, the other party set up an ambush with 5,000 people. If they had not received the information in advance, they would probably have followed Qiu Liju's retreat. To a certain extent, Qiu Liju died on his behalf.

I wonder if Qiu Liju is dead?

Zheng Yu had the urge to kill Gongsun Xu in his heart, but thinking about Gongsun Zan and the situation in Youzhou, he could not kill Gongsun Xu, otherwise Gongsun Zan would take the opportunity to invade the north, or even directly seize the military and political power of Youzhou. Besides,

, now that the whole country is in chaos, and the princes from all over the country are rising together, Gongsundu in Liaodong is probably going to become independent.

Or has it been separated? Zheng Yu couldn't help but sigh that the timeliness of information transmission in this era is really poor. From a military perspective, the importance of intelligence is undoubted, especially in this ancient time, if reliable and effective information can be obtained in time, victory will be achieved

Protection. Therefore, he is full of desire for the sacred eagle deep in the desert.

It was pitch dark, and the waning moon gave off a faint light, illuminating the ancient but mysterious Saibei grassland.

After walking for more than an hour, Zuo Lan saw confusion everywhere. Zuo Lan turned to look at Zheng Yu, who was raising his head and chest. He felt warm in his heart and couldn't help but call out in a low voice: "Ms. sir, I want to ride with you." After saying that, he turned his horse.

Leaning next to him, the man jumped from the horse into his arms.

Zheng Yu held her in his arms. Her warm skin felt extremely comfortable. "Aren't you afraid of what others will say?" Zuo Lan's beauty always made him unable to extricate himself. Everything was like a dream. Thinking of the fairies treating him like this

I was really moved and thought in my heart that it was my ancestors' good deeds that led to such a magical journey through life.

Zuo Lan rested her head on the side of his neck, blew a breath of hot air into his ear mischievously, and whispered softly: "It's dark, who can see? My husband, Lan'er really wants to have sex with my husband.

But thinking about my child, I’d better endure it for a while longer and don’t offend Lan’er too much in the future.”

The scale of the entanglement between the two was already very large. In fact, it was just the last bit. Zheng Yu couldn't help it, and Zuo Lan was even more unbearable. The line almost broke every time. This fairy-like Lan'er was completely trapped in

She was in love. At this time, her expression and tone were as charming as a girl, charming and enchanting,

"Didn't you say that we would officially practice dual cultivation on the night of the full moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Lan'er wants to do it too. I really want to die, but I still have to wait for a while. If Saint Wusu can agree to practice dual cultivation with my husband, then Lan'er can sleep with my husband. After arriving in Liucheng, I will go to her to discuss it."

Seeing Zuo Lan talking about this matter again, Zheng Yu was speechless. He thought, there are people in this world who want to ask a saint to help with dual cultivation? But when he saw Zuo Lan insisting, he stopped saying anything. Thinking of the most beautiful woman in Wuhuan,

I can't help but feel a little hopeful in my heart.

After a while, Zuo Lan said again: "It was a mistake not to bring Zou Fang and Zou Yuan this time."

Zheng Yu asked curiously: "Why?"

Zuo Lan said considerately: "Lan'er can't give it to my husband, because I'm afraid that he will panic. My husband takes the medicine developed by Lan'er every day, and he needs to vent some. I really hope Wu Su can agree to Lan'er to serve my husband together."

, I heard from my father that the secret method of their sect is very effective and will be very helpful for my husband to find a way out."

The two were lingering together and whispering love words. Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for the sun to break.

Zheng Da galloped over and asked respectfully: "Master, do we want to find a place to camp?"

Zheng Yu glanced at the deserted grasslands around him and thought that there was no need to hide in this place where there were not even half a human being, so he said seriously: "Send out a reconnaissance team, the range can be farther away, and if there is a small town, go around it."

Let’s drive away, we won’t rest anymore and continue on our way.”

After finishing speaking, he said to Zuo Lan in his arms: "Lan'er, do you dare to ride with your husband in broad daylight?"

Zuo Lan usually tried to stay away from Zheng Yu's wives and concubines, but she was a shy woman in her heart. But this time when she was alone with Zheng Yu, she became much bolder and particularly attached to his arms, so she turned around and said, "Ms. Lan, sir."

I can’t bear to part with you.”

"That's right, from now on we have to even have children, and we are afraid that someone will say a few words, and my husband will not be able to bear it." After Zheng Yu finished speaking, he clamped the horse's belly and said loudly, "Drive!"

Run quickly.

We entered the mountains in the afternoon of that day, and it turned out that the road was rugged, narrow and difficult to navigate. Another day later, we arrived at the lower reaches of the Baisha River. After a short period of preparation, the group headed upstream, and after two days, they arrived at the eastern end of Bailangtan, about six kilometers away.

The east bank of Baisha River in Shilidi.

"Ms. sir, I wonder if Lu Ziqi and Yan Rou have arrived? We are almost a day ahead of schedule."

Zuo Lan sat on the river bank, looking at the Baisha River, which was more than two hundred meters wide, with gentle flowing water and crystal clear bottom, and felt happy. Soon, she saw Zheng Da and his soldiers plopping in the river, trying to catch fish for stew.

The fish soup replenishes the body of the princess and the princess.

It is said that not long after Lu Ziqi led Langya to set off, Yan Rou's remaining 800 cavalry stretched the distance and pretended to be Zheng Yu's troops. They camped at sunrise and set up camp at sunset.

It took five or six days to arrive at the outskirts of Bailangtan.

After Gongsun Xu got the news of Zheng Yu's arrival at Bailangtan, he hurriedly hid his troops in the valley. For more than ten days, he slept in the open air and suffered terribly. Gongsun Kang's subordinates repeatedly proposed to withdraw, but he insisted.

To retain him. Although he was a young man, he was extremely resentful of Zheng Yu, so he persisted, but he would curse from time to time.

But he could never have imagined that their actions would completely fall into the eyes of Lu Ziqi's wolf fangs, and a big net would be waiting for him. Lu Ziqi secretly smiled in his heart and said to his subordinates: "The next step is to burn the White Wolf Valley, and it must be cooked well."
Chapter completed!