"Can you smell the fresh air?" Long Feitian asked in surprise.
"Why not? You underestimate Xiaobao too much." Xiaobao said with a smile. When Long Feitian was shocked and confused, Xiaobao said again: "We are one body now. What you smell is what I smell."
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Knowing that he couldn't explain it to Xiaobao, Long Feitian ignored her, packed up the rope, and disappeared into the woods in a few leaps.
Half an hour later, a huge military camp that could not be seen appeared in front of Long Feitian.
"Oh my god, there are only 50,000 sergeants here, there are at least 100,000." Long Feitian looked at the military camp in front of him in stunned silence. Although there was not much noise in the military camp at this time, it seemed that the sergeants were resting before the battle, but the army
Long Feitian has heard of some common sense among them.
A marching tent can accommodate twenty people, and there are twenty tents in a row. Long Feitian only roughly counted them, and there were more than a hundred rows, and many of them were not visible at all.
"Now we are in trouble. There are only 5,000 regular troops in Yunling, and the city guards only have 5,000 in total. There are only 10,000 people in total. How can we fight against the opponent?" Long Feitian looked solemn, and his heart was full of worry.
"Brother, I feel that there are some very obscure auras in their military camp. They are suppressed deliberately. They are very strong. They should be the masters of the Martial Emperor." Xiaobao said in a solemn tone. At this time, she was not as playful as usual.
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"I feel it too." Long Feitian nodded and said, "Otherwise, I plan to go in and explore the truth."
"What should we do now?" Xiaobao said in an anxious tone: "If those few Martial Emperor masters attack our army first, and then let those ordinary soldiers cross the cliff, we will be completely ruined."
Hearing this, Long Feitian's face turned pale. Martial King and Martial King belong to two different realms. The biggest difference between them is that the Martial King master can fly briefly in mid-air with the help of fighting spirit, while Martial King, even the Nine-Star Martial King
It's also impossible.
Once the opponent's Emperor Wu takes action, the canyon of tens of meters will not be a problem at all.
"This time we are in big trouble." Long Feitian sensed that something was not right, so he used his ears to pry into the largest military tent in the military camp. He wanted to find the opponent's weakness. Even if he couldn't defeat him, at least he had to contain the opponent's weakness.
speed.
"Hongjian, how are you preparing?"
"Lord Huihu, everything is ready. The planks and the first batch of food will arrive in two hours respectively. Everything is ready and we can launch the attack early tomorrow morning."
"Yes, tomorrow we three old guys will bring the iron chain over first, and then each sergeant will bring a wooden plank. In less than a quarter of an hour, a pontoon bridge will be built, and then our 100,000-strong army can enter from here.
The hinterland of Nansheng is approaching the imperial capital of Nansheng."
"Nan Sheng's army appeared on the opposite side a day ago. It's obvious that they got our plan. I'm worried that they might have prepared to ambush us earlier?"
"Don't worry, it's just five thousand sergeants and a bunch of dirty people. When we three old guys kill them, you can take the opportunity to cross the canyon. Once you pass, those few people will be a dish for me."
"That's true, but there are rules in the mainland. Masters of the Emperor's Martial Arts are not allowed to participate in the battles of ordinary sergeants. When the three adults take action, will it become an excuse for other countries to attack us?"
"Don't worry, as long as we kill all the Nansheng people on the other side, no one will know that the three of us have done it. And even if we know, what can we do? Who will care about a Nansheng that is about to be destroyed? Then the surrounding countries
It’s too late to break up Nan Sheng before it’s too late! And there’s no battle where Emperor Wu’s masters didn’t take action, but who cares about them?”
"..."
Listening to the words inside, Long Feitian's heart felt cold. The opponent not only had a hundred thousand troops, but also three Martial King masters, and they were the ones to open the way. On his side, except Yun Ling, who was a Nine-Star Martial King, none of his subordinates
There are only a few Martial Kings, and the strength gap between the two sides is really too big.
"Their military camp is heavily defended, and there are three martial emperor masters sitting in the formation. There is no weakness at all." Long Feitian secretly thought in his heart: "The only weakness now is in the wooden planks and grain and grass they prepared."
"Without planks, they can't build a pontoon bridge. Without food and grass, the morale of the army will be difficult to stabilize. These two things will arrive in two hours. They must be intercepted on the road, otherwise once they enter the military camp, they will never have a chance again."
After thinking clearly, Long Feitian shook his body and left quietly.
Back at the edge of the canyon, Long Feitian threw the rope over first as before, but after blocking it once, he tried it first this time and found that the hook was indeed stable, so he passed.
Back at the military camp, Long Feitian saw Yun Ling telling him the situation. He was so shocked that Yun Ling jumped up from his seat. Originally, Long Fei wanted to persuade him to retreat with the sergeant, but after Yun Ling calmed down,
But he resolutely rejected it. In his words, he is a soldier. Since Marshal Dongfang ordered him to stay here, he must protect it well and cannot take a step back even if he dies.
Secondly, if they retreat, the enemy can rush over without any hindrance, and then they can directly attack the hinterland of Nansheng. The consequences will be unimaginable. And here, they can at least stop the enemy and buy the empire some time to prepare.
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Looking at Yun Ling's resolute expression, Long Feitian knew that he would not change, so he immediately raised his hands to him and said: "Since the general has made up his mind, Long Feitian will take his leave."
Hearing this, Yun Ling frowned. He didn't expect that Long Feitian would ask to leave at this time, but it was right to think about it. Judging from the current situation, staying here is already a certain death situation. Long Feitian is still so young, and his future is uncertain.
The limit is limited, and he is not considered a real sergeant. There is no need to stay here with him and others to die.
"Can you go to the imperial capital and tell your majesty about the situation here?" Yun Ling looked at Long Feitian and said solemnly: "The sooner your majesty knows the news, the earlier we can make preparations, and the greater our hope of victory in Nanjing will be.
a little."
"I'm sorry, I don't want to go to the Imperial Capital for the moment." Long Feitian shook his head.
"You..." Yun Ling's face darkened. He didn't expect Long Feitian to refuse even such a request. However, considering Long Feitian's identity, it was reasonable for him not to agree. He waved his hands in disappointment and said, "You go.
Well, if it’s too late, maybe people from the Gulin Empire will call.”
"Farewell." Long Feitian cupped his hands, turned around and retreated.
"I didn't expect him to be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." As soon as Long Feitian came out of the tent, Yun Ling's two captains said disdainfully, and even spat at Long Feitian's back.
"Forget it, everyone has his own ambitions, and he risked his life to bring back such important news. We should be grateful to him." Yun Ling shook his head and said: "From this moment on, everyone is on combat readiness, and another team is sent
Please inform the Marshal and His Majesty of the situation immediately."
"Yes." The two captains immediately accepted the order and left.