Several cities in the west are empty of troops and dilapidated, so they can be taken without any effort.
"Take orders!"
After Wanyan Jing left, Zhao Rui called Tuoba Xue over again.
"The fortress is a granary for the Chu army. We captured it with 30,000 people and then stationed it on the spot!"
"Yes!" Tuoba Xue was excited. No matter what, she was leading the war alone!
"Dai Qisi!" Zhao Rui took out the military talisman directly from his body: "I will give you all the 100,000 troops and bypass Qinglin City!"
Dai Qisi immediately understood that this meant she was being asked to let go and fight in the mainland of Nanchu!
But there was a trace of worry on her face.
"In this way, you only have 10,000 horses, while Qinglin City has 150,000 people!"
Zhao Rui looked unconcerned.
"Don't worry, I have a clever plan! Besides, if you play well on the outside, I'll be fine here!"
Without saying anything else, Dai Qisi led one hundred thousand soldiers and horses and left the camp.
It was getting late now, and Zhao Rui's camp was located in the dense forest, so the movement of the army could be said to be silent.
When the sky darkened completely, Zhao Rui ordered people to extinguish all the lights.
Ziyun and Zhao Weirui stood beside Zhao Rui, one on the left and the other on the right, looking at the door warily.
"Brother, will they definitely come tonight?"
Zhao Weirui was a little unsure. Her intelligence was inherently flawed, so naturally she couldn't understand such a scheme.
"I will definitely do it!" Ziyun said to the side: "You will be responsible for protecting His Highness's safety later!"
Zhao Weirui took off the giant sword from his back and placed it on the ground with a bang.
"I won't let anyone hurt my brother!"
The whole camp was quiet at the moment, and it was raining lightly in the sky.
At this moment, a slight vibration came from outside the big tent.
Zhao Rui suddenly opened his eyes and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I'm not disappointed, I'm here as expected!"
The next moment, a strong wind broke through the air, and a dashing young man in white robe burst into the Chinese army's tent with a spear in hand.
"Come and accept your fate!"
As soon as he shouted these words, a huge force came towards him, cutting the spear in half. It also knocked the white-robed boy's body away, and he stumbled against the door.
The next moment, the huge pig-iron sword struck down hard, almost crushing his head.
"Wei Rui! Stop!"
Zhao Rui shouted loudly, and the sword in Zhao Weirui's hand stopped.
"Brother, this guy made a sneak attack in the middle of the night and died! Why don't you kill him!"
Zhao Weirui's face was filled with murderous intent.
"This person is useful to me!" Zhao Rui stood up and stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Weirui's palm, and lifted the sword away.
"You step aside first, and they will roast two sheep for you later!"
Zhao Weirui then put on a smile and stepped aside.
Outside the camp, there was chaos. The Chu army who attacked the camp before night was ambushed and suffered heavy casualties.
The shouts of killing from the Shang army came from all directions, shaking the heaven and the earth!