Chapter 270 Ning Fan’s trump card, Mo Daojun goes to battle(1/2)
"What are the plans of Yu's court?"
Chen Zhaochong's brows furrowed, his eyes glanced around from time to time, and he murmured: "The soldiers and horses of Zhennan City will not move lightly before King Huai's defeat, and they are far away from here, so they have to at least rush
Four or five days.”
"The Zhenguo Army is restrained by Donghuai, so it cannot..."
"Zhenbei Army...not good!"
Chen Zhaochong's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly looked at the general next to him: "Is there any information about Dayu's northern territory recently?"
"Our Yanlong Guard's manpower is mainly distributed in the south of the Yangtze River and the capital of Dayu. The intelligence of the northern border has always been handled by the Northern Army. We..."
"Quickly, give me the command to retreat the entire army!"
"Commander?"
All the surrounding generals looked suspicious, but noticing Chen Zhaochong's anxious expression, they had no choice but to nod and give the order.
"boom!"
Muffled thunderous sounds suddenly sounded in the canyon. The expressions of the marching Dayan soldiers changed, and they all looked up. They saw rolling stones and trees rolling down on both sides of the canyon with great momentum and endless galloping.
"Enemy attack!"
"No, there's an ambush!"
"Rolling Stone Tsumugi..."
Many generals were stunned. Chen Zhaochong's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley with the rolling stones, and he stood there blankly, silent for a long time.
"Commander!"
"There are government soldiers, it's dark and there are people everywhere!"
"There's a fire in the canyon."
A general shouted anxiously, but Chen Zhaochong forced himself to remain calm and said in a deep voice: "Give me the command, the front army and the middle army will charge with all their strength and rush out of the canyon as quickly as possible. The rear army will turn into the front army and immediately turn back and return to Xuan
Jianguan."
"promise!"
With Chen Zhaochong's instructions, the generals seemed to have calmed down, and they had been mentally prepared. Although they were a little panicked at this time, they did not lose their minds.
"The commander-in-chief has ordered that the rear troops withdraw from the canyon and garrison Xuanjian Pass. The rest of the troops rush out of the canyon at full speed."
"Kill!"
A group of generals from the Yan Army were the first to attack. The Da Yan soldiers, who had been so majestic just now, were now like bereaved dogs, scurrying away in all directions, their eyes filled with fear.
"fire!"
"It's burning, don't fucking squeeze me..."
"You stepped on me!"
Such noisy sounds filled the entire canyon, a wave of rolling rocks and trees mixed with a rain of arrows poured down from the sky, screams were heard one after another, and Yanjun soldiers fell in pieces.
Chen Zhaochong was heartbroken. He had already guessed the worst outcome and smiled like a self-deprecater.
"It turns out that it was a game from the beginning!"
"Hahaha, no wonder we have to send troops to support, no wonder we are willing to give up natural dangers."
"At the expense of a prince, you lured my 300,000-strong army into taking the bait. How courageous it is!"
"In this battle, I was defeated unjustly!"
Chen Zhaochong suddenly laughed loudly, with a very sad look on his face. He glanced back and forth. Now the entire canyon was in chaos. Not to mention getting out of this chaos, even his command was difficult to convey.
Moreover, the thundering shouts of killing in the distance are gradually approaching. Judging from the momentum, there are tens of thousands of soldiers and horses at least!
"Commander, what should we do?"
"What should I do... If there is no way to retreat, then fight to the death!"
Chen Zhaochong's eyes showed a hint of perseverance, and he suddenly drew out the sharp sword from his waist, looked at the surrounding soldiers who were scurrying to escape, and shouted in a low voice: "Soldiers of Dayan!"
"Don't be afraid, we still have a way out!"
"This is Dayu's last ambush. As long as we can successfully rush out of this canyon, we can still defeat Yu's capital!"
"Listen to my orders and follow me to kill you!"
Chen Zhaochong took the lead in riding his horse, dodging the arrows above his head, while gathering the remaining soldiers, all the way across the canyon!
"Kill!"
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"Lord!"
"There are our ambushes within dozens of miles around. Now Da Yan's army has been trapped, and the fighting in the canyon has begun."
"Um!"
Ning Fan nodded slightly, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes. Dayu's plan this time mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops in the north and set up another ambush a few days in advance. It would be too absurd if Dayu could not be defeated here.
!
"This is the only way to enter the portal of my Dayu. Now that the geographical advantages are exhausted, evil is coming!"
"The end is here!"
"How is the thing I asked you to do?"
"Go back to my lord, it's done!"
"Can we have a fight?"
"Can!"
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and Dian Wei's expression condensed. The terrifying combat power of that secret army emerged in his mind. Even he, a militant who was used to seeing killings, couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.
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"I've handed them over to you. In this battle, we will definitely show off the style of Modao Army."
"promise!"
When he was in the southern border, Ning Fan secretly passed the Mo Dao blueprint to the capital, and the Ministry of Industry worked day and night to forge it. Now, three thousand Mo Dao have been made. As early as a month ago, Ning Fan asked Dian Wei to start training.
Now it's time to test the effectiveness.
"Where is Mo Daojun?"
"exist!"
At the rear of the army, three thousand Mo Dao troops galloped all the way from the capital. Each man was equipped with two horses. It took him a whole day and night to get here. Now he was sharpening his swords, with high fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Prepare to meet the enemy."
Dian Wei shouted loudly and rushed towards the mouth of the valley with his two halberds in hand. Three thousand burly men followed closely behind him, the Mo Dao in his hands releasing an icy chill.
"Lord, what is this?"
"Mo Dao Army!"
Ning Fan looked at the burly and muscular figures in front of him, with the murderous aura permeating them, and nodded with satisfaction. The members of this Mo Dao Army were carefully selected from the seventeen thousand ghost army.
of.
After a month of secret training, it is obvious that he has mastered the Mo Dao's chopping skills.
"Qingzhi, what are the movements of the army in Beijing?"
"Go back to my lord, Duke Zhen Guo and General Xin's army will arrive in half a day!"
"Um!"
Ning Fan looked towards the direction of the valley entrance, shouting and killing loudly. He could already see from the dynamic military sand table that there were ambushes all over the twenty-mile radius.
"Congratulations, master, for completing the mission - quelling the rebellion and wiping out King Huai!"
"Mission reward: 1,000 points of merit, 10 Hercules Pills, armor-piercing arrow manufacturing technology!"
"After system evaluation, this mission is rated S-level, and you will receive a god-level lottery!"
The system prompt sounded in his mind. Ning Fan directly clicked on the lottery, and the golden light curtain began to rotate, swaying, faster and faster!
"Congratulations, master, for getting a great return pill!"
"Big Return Pill!"
Ning Fan's expression condensed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Could it be the Shaolin magic medicine in the martial arts novels of his previous life?
Can it bring the dead back to life, cure all internal and external injuries, and even increase one's power for sixty years?
"System, check the item details of Dahuan Dan!"
"Please wait!"
"Da Huan Dan: The holy medicine for healing, which can treat all internal and external injuries and increase one's power. It varies from person to person!"
To be continued...