In the grain camp, Ji Ling rode his horse like flying, and danced his big sword with his hand and crashed into the camp.

Looking at the tide of the Ji army and the defeated Qingzhou soldiers in a hurry, Ji Ling was excited and suppressed anger finally vented.

"In this battle, I burned Yuan Fang's crucial food and grass, and finally revenged my shame for being captured. It's so good, so good, haha~~"

Ji Ling laughed loudly, and was extremely fierce. He immediately ordered his troops to set fire everywhere and burned the mountains of food and grass.

The excited Huainan army lit torches one after another, rushed into the grain camp, and threw them into the pile of grain bags.

Ji Ling stood on his horse, waiting to appreciate the spectacular scene of the enemy's camp turning into a sea of ​​fire.

However, the imagined sea of ​​fire has not appeared for a long time.

However, the soldiers came to report that the food bags in the camp were all filled with sand and could not be burned at all.

"Sand? How is it possible?"

Ji Ling was shocked and rushed into the hinterland of the grain camp. Sure enough, he saw that the mountains of grain bags could not be ignited.

In shock, Ji Ling took a knife and cut open a bag of grain hard. What flowed out of the hole was really sand.

Ji Ling became more and more shocked. He pierced several ration bags, and no grain of rice flowed out of it, and it was all covered with sand.

"Why is it all sand? Why is it full of sand in Yuan Fang's grain camp not filled with grain, so why is it full of sand?"

Ji Ling was shocked and confused, and could not understand the truth.

Suddenly, Ji Lingnuo's big figure shook violently, and unprecedented horror suddenly appeared on his hideous face.

He recalled everything that happened before.

From Yuan Fang summoning him, to when he accidentally eavesdropped on Yuan Fang's information about the grain camp outside the tent, to when Yuan Fang failed to surrender, Guo Jia advised him, to when he knocked out the guards, escaped from the enemy camp, and then to him

Ask Yuan Shu for battle...

All kinds of things, even the grain bags filled with sand in front of me, were connected in a series of ropes, and finally combined into an amazing truth:

He fell into Yuan Fang's plan!

"Did it be that Yuan Fang deliberately let me hear the secret of the few guards in the grain camp, and then deliberately relaxed the guards and allowed me to escape, so as to lure me to lead my army to rob the grain camp?"

The more Ji Ling thought about his face, the more he was, the more distorted his face. This cruel fact completely destroyed his confidence and put him in the abyss of fear.

"That boy is so deceitful that I was played with by him..."

Ji Ling was shocked and angry. He lost his mind for a long time before he was woken up by his left and right subordinates.

Without thinking too much, Ji Ling shouted anxiously: "We have fallen into a trap, withdraw our troops quickly, and the whole army will retreat~~"

With a scream, Ji Ling turned around and fled to the camp first.

Qiqian soldiers who were originally very morale and thought they had made great contributions were also panicked and turned around and retreated.

Just now, Ji Ling looked up suddenly and found that the way he came from the Qingzhou army was blocked by the dense Qingzhou army.

Five thousand Qingzhou troops lined up solemnly, like a copper wall, blocking their way.

Under the big banner of the word "Yuan", Yuan Fang stood with a stick, and a cold murderous intent surged on his heroic face.

"Guo Jia, your plan is really wonderful. Destroying these 7,000 enemy troops will be enough to severely damage Yuan Shu's arrogance."

Yuan Fang sneered, leaped over the horse with a stick, and walked towards the formation.

The young man's towering figure faced the 7,000 enemies who were frightened and dared not move forward, which made the enemy feel scared and dared not look at him.

Yuan Fang's voice was like a thunder, and he shouted loudly: "Those who surrendered live, and those who fight died!"

The murderous warnings were filled with wilderness, which made the enemy's eardrums buzzing, and all of them changed color.

With just one shout, Yuan Fang smashed half of the fighting spirit of the enemy soldiers.

Ji Ling's face turned ashen and his heart was as if he was shattered. He knew that he had no way to escape. Only by betraying the enemy's formation could he have hope of breaking through.

It is impossible to surrender Yuan Fang. Even if Yuan Fang has the temperament, how could he give him a second chance?

There was no way out, Ji Ling gritted his teeth and shouted: "The enemy is only a few thousand, what's there to be afraid of? Brothers who want to survive, follow me to break through the enemy formation!"

With a loud shout, Ji Ling rode out on his horse.

On the left and right, the panicked Huainan soldiers saw that there were indeed few enemy troops blocking the road, so they took the courage to rush forward with Ji Ling.

Seven thousand Huainan troops rushed over madly.

Yuan Fang's eyes were like blades. Facing the rushing enemy troops, he slowly cut his hands and made a stick and cut out.

Ju Yi, who was laid in front of the formation, gave an order, and a thousand crossbowmen first climbed, immediately shot the rain of arrows like locusts at the enemy soldiers.

How could the Huainan army, which came lightly, blocked the overwhelming sharp arrows, and were shot in an instant, making people cry and howl.

The crossbowmen first used only five rounds of arrows to destroy the enemy's confidence.

The Huainan army, who were suffering heavy casualties, screamed in horror, retreated one after another, and was so overwhelmed by the rain of arrows that he dared not move forward.

The Huainan Army's last courage has been shattered.

Yuan Fang no longer apologized and shouted: "The whole army will attack and wipe out the enemy thieves for me-"

Amid the long thunderous roar, Yuan Fang rode his horse and dragged his stick, shooting at the enemy like a white rainbow.

Five thousand Qingzhou troops, which had been accumulating for a long time, thundered at the terrified enemy like a tide.

After a few breaths, the torrent hit, causing blood to spread throughout the sky.

Yuan Fang rode his horse like flying, and swept across thousands of troops with a skull-breaking stick in his hand. When he used the martial arts of the bone-forging realm, he was even more invincible and unstoppable.

In the chaos army, Yuan Fang's far-looking eyes had already searched Ji Ling's place, and rode his horse to cut through the bloody path and rushed straight away.

After breaking through the bone forging realm, Yuan Fang was eager to use a practical battle to witness how much his strength has improved. Ji Ling, who is not weak in martial arts, is the sword test stone delivered to him.

Ji Ling saw Yuan Fang coming, and couldn't help but be furious. He had a neutral thought in his mind, trying to kill Yuan Fang and turn the defeat around.

"This kid didn't dare to fight with me that day, but he ordered his generals to capture me. I think he knew that martial arts could not defeat me. This is a god-given opportunity!"

Ji Ling's ecstatic confidence suddenly increased. He slapped his horse and danced his sword to face Yuan Fang.

The two riders came on the wrong horse, and the stick shadows were like the wind, and the sword shadows were heavy, fighting into a ball.

This time, Yuan Fang did not open his insight, but instead fought Ji Ling with all his strength based on his physical martial arts.

From the early stage of bone forging to the late stage of membrane coagulation, there seems to be only one step in the middle, but in fact, it is a completely qualitative difference.

Yuan Fang, who broke through the bone-forging realm, made a move with speed and power far better than Ji Ling. He gained a full advantage in just a few moves.

"What's going on? This kid's martial arts has reached the level of bone-forging. He is so young, how could he practice bone-forging!"

Ji Ling was extremely frightened and his confidence was shattered in an instant. Yuan Fang had become an incredible existence in his eyes.

Endless fear hit his whole body in a blink of an eye, and Ji Ling was so shocked that he was almost suffocated.

The moves were at a disadvantage, but they were completely suppressed by Yuan Fang in spirit. After passing ten moves, Ji Ling was already in a hurry and had many flaws.

"Dropping off me!"

With the long roar, Yuan Fang swept over with a stick, and with the force of opening the mountain, he broke through Ji Ling's knife style and rushed to him in his chest.

throat!

A blow as heavy as Mount Tai hit Ji Ling's chest with iron armor split into pieces. With a scream, his huge body soared into the air and flew straight away five steps away.

Ji Ling, who fell to the ground, opened her mouth and felt a bunch of blood.

"This Yuan Fang is extremely intelligent and has such great martial arts. How could such a person exist in the world? How could it be..."

Ji Ling was frightened and in pain, and could not afford to struggle on the ground. His body and mind were almost destroyed by Yuan Fang.

"Tie him up for me." Yuan Fang swept his iron stick, as if he was as tall as a mountain.

A group of soldiers rushed forward and tied up the injured Ji Ling. This was the second time that Yuan Shu's number one general was captured alive by Yuan Fang.

As soon as Ji Ling was captured, the remaining Huainan army collapsed even more. They had no intention of fighting. They leaned on the ground and asked for surrender and begged for mercy.

The Huainan army who came to rob the grain camp was beheaded 3,000, and nearly 4,000 surrendered.

A strategy to lure the enemy and a big victory directly wiped out one-sixth of Yuan Shu's troops. This heavy loss was enough for Yuan Shu to drink a pot.

Yuan Fang then brought the power of great victory and returned to Xutai camp.

...

West of Xutai City, Huainan Army Camp.

In the central army's tent, Yuan Shu's fat body was pacing back and forth in the tent.

On Yuan Shu's face full of flesh, expectation and anxiety appeared alternately.

Ji Ling has been away for nearly two days. There is no accurate belief in whether the plan to burn grain is successful or failure. How could Yuan Shu not be anxious?

In front of the tent, Sun Ce held his "injured" arm with a calm expression.

Yang Hongze frowned deeply, thinking in his mind, how should he deal with Ji Ling's revenge after he won the trust of Yuan Shu.

"Report~~"

The scout rushed in, and the rapid voice made Yuan Shu's nerves suddenly tense up.
To be continued...