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Chapter Thirteen Bloody Jeolla Road (11)

Zhao Feng looked at Lu Li.

The Mountain God, the Tiger King, and Mr. Qian Lingfei are all like this, as if he can anticipate the enemy's opportunities.

In fact, Lu Li, who mastered the art of divination, did make a prediction last night, and all the coins exploded.

Later, they switched to roasting beef blades, using the ancient method of breaking good and bad luck through cracks, and finally got a glimpse of the secret.

fierce!

In an instant, Lu Li smashed the cow blade into pieces.

Man can conquer heaven, it all depends on man!

How can a mere hexagram ruin a person’s future?

Furthermore, I am far from proficient in divination, and I probably made a mistake in my calculations.

"The number of Japanese people exceeds 10,000, and their evil aura is so high that most of their magical powers will be restrained. The technique of taking the moon can only observe the periphery, and there is no way to predict the enemy's opportunities."

"As for speculating on whether the opponent will take a break, there is absolutely no need." Lu Li politely denied Zhao Feng's statement and continued: "We must show off our momentum. Although the actual number is only one thousand, we must make old ghost Shimazu believe that the actual strength is

Three to four thousand.”

The Liaodong Pioneer Battalion was different from other Ming army units. In terms of individual strength and even performance, only the Qi Family Army could match it.

One thousand sharp soldiers can resist two thousand Japanese, even the Satsuma clan, which is the most powerful among the Japanese army, is no exception.

"Sir, according to your wishes..." Mr. Qian Lingfei felt a little confused, "Are we going to take the initiative to launch a night attack?"

"Although the Japanese army has just arrived, the camp is very stable and organized. I'm afraid that a hasty attack will not take advantage. Besides, the moonlight is bright, so there is no chance of a surprise attack."

If Ling Fei knew that the last time Lu Li led an army to fight was in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, then he would definitely add:

Sir, times have changed.

With the emergence of various muskets, the role of cavalry has been weakened.

"It will be covered with dark clouds soon." Lu Li said with certainty, "But it won't rain."

The reason why he is so confident is because he will use his magical powers next.

【Desha·Fog: Fog at any place or time】

[Earth Fiend·Occult the Sun: Cover the sun, and even other stars, and change the weather]

The originally bright moonlight disappeared in an instant, and thick fog billowed around the camp. It was not certain that the Japanese army would be in chaos, and a certain degree of commotion was bound to occur.

The latter sentence, "It won't rain," refers to the characteristics of the Japanese iron cannon.

After the previous formation killed Tadashi Shimazu, Lu Li specially studied their weapons. They were not only light and highly penetrating, but also waterproof and could be used in heavy rain.

Unfortunately, the Ming army's three-eyed bludgeoning weapon was useless. Once it hit water, it would immediately shut down and become a veritable hammer.

Hearing the general's resolute tone, Ling Fei knew in his heart that this night attack must be fought.

As for the dark cloud cover that Lu Li promised, he did not doubt it. After all, he had already seen some extraordinary things before.

"General Lu, I am the mountain god of this place and can control the earth's veins to a certain extent."

The mountain god dressed as a rich man said:

"Although the camp of the Japanese bandits is on the edge of Suxing Ridge, it can still interfere with their status to some extent."

Suddenly there was no light, shrouded in thick fog, the ground shook beneath our feet, and the elite cavalry of the Ming Dynasty attacked and killed us.

With the four factors superimposed together, Lu Li felt that he had the right time and the right location. He wondered if he could defeat Renhe?

"Which of you two will lead the army?"

Lu Li looked at Zhao Feng and Ling Fei.

Who says monks can't go to the battlefield?

As an actor, Zhao Feng is not without relevant experience. He not only understands the fighting spirit, but is also proficient in Buddhism and has many methods.

As for Ling Fei, his methods are simple, but he specializes in fighting spirit. He is able to gain a firm foothold in the Liaodong Army with many powerful generals, and holds the position of Commander-in-Chief. His strength cannot be underestimated.

The most important thing is that Ling Fei has led the vanguard battalion for a long time, cooperates with the soldiers tacitly, and can obtain the blessing of the battle formation.

"I."

"I."

The two said in unison.

Hearing this, Lu Li thought for a moment and ordered:

"Ling Fei will be the commander-in-chief and Zhao Feng will be the deputy-general."

If it were anyone else, in this scenario, with such an arrangement of troops, there would probably be a conflict.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.

Why should I be made a deputy general?

But Zhao Feng was different. When he heard the boss's arrangement, his face was still calm, because he knew his intention in his heart——

Since it's difficult to choose between the two, let's simply send them together to expand the results and reduce risks.

As long as the Japanese pirates can be severely damaged, who cares who is the leader and who is the deputy? Anyway, Zhao Feng, a monk, doesn't care.

"I, the king, can be the pioneer, the first to rush into the Japanese bandit camp, kill them for a while, weaken their spirit, and create chaos."

The Tiger King was very frank: "But I can hold on for half a quarter of an hour at most. Kato Kiyomasa is not here for the time being, and I can't bear to take this life."

"That's enough." Lu Li nodded.

His eyes turned to Zhao Feng and Ling Fei again.

"You two lead 600 cavalry to charge into the camp. Remember not to go deep. After fighting for a few times on the outside, retreat immediately."

"As long as the Japanese chase me, I will take action."

The coach cannot just take the lead.

Once or twice is okay, it can boost morale as expected, but if it happens more times, it will make your own soldiers feel: the situation is bad, and even the general is taking the lead, how can we win?

This will lead to two extremes, either being timid without fighting, or being determined to die.

Lu Li didn't want the former.

The latter has not yet arrived.

Moreover, the general has been out in many battles, and no one will guess that he will sit under the Ming army's account.

For various reasons, Lu Li was destined to stay behind the scenes and wait for the right time to enter the market.

However, he has always played a key role.

Use all your strength to activate the two earthly evil spells, so that no matter what method the Japanese use, no stars and moon will appear in the sky, and the fog will be so thick that it will be difficult to see the surroundings clearly.

If you have to break it by force, you will have to pay a huge price.

"What about me? What about me?"

The Frog King, who doesn't have much presence, wields a steel fork.

The black-maned horse wagged its tail in boredom.

"Stay with me and the mountain god in case of any eventuality, and be ready to respond at any time."

"Okay." Frog King nodded.

Thousands of years have made it less impatient. It will always go out to fight later. There is no need to be impatient. It is also just a good time to see what more tricks the Japanese have compared to the first invasion.

"Let's go to the highest peak, where we can definitely have a panoramic view of the whole situation." The mountain god suggested.

"good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rich man disappeared, as if he could appear anywhere in the mountains with just a thought.

If you have a thousand cavalry and mobilize 600, what should you worry about?

Lu Li glanced at the two people who were about to enter the battle, and without saying anything else, he and the black-maned horse turned into light and rushed towards the highest peak.

The frog king showed his original shape, kicked off his thick hind legs, and immediately flew hundreds of miles away. After a few ups and downs, he reached the highest point of the mountains.

There are only two people and one tiger left in the hall.

"You two go and mobilize the cavalry. Once you are ready, I will rush into the Japanese camp in advance, tear open the enemy camp, and create chaos."

The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Even if he starts behind the cavalry, King Tiger can still rush in first.

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