"Speak to the village master, those Cao...Cao thieves at the foot of the mountain"

"Presumptuous, didn't you just say that? Now call the prime minister's army!"

The village master angrily scolded the panting orderly at his feet, and didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Second, do you think this will work?"

"Yeah." A man dressed as a counselor next to him nodded in relief, and his reckless boss finally got enlightened once.

"Village Master, you ordered someone to meet with the commander of the army at the foot of the mountain with such sincerity, are you still worried that you will not be able to be a general in the future?"

A beautiful picture has emerged in the hearts of the two of them. One is a general and the other finally stops playing cosplay and becomes a real military adviser. This is the life a person should live.

"Tell me, has the prime minister's army withdrawn?"

"Yes Yes.."

"Haha, that's great!" The village owner slapped his thigh excitedly, "Second head, hurry up and prepare manpower, let's welcome the prime minister's canonization."

He turned his head to look at the orderly who was still kneeling and said coldly, "Why are you still here? Get out of here!"

"It's a thief, bah, the prime minister's army is about to attack the mountain!"

Village owner: "..."

With a sound of "click", the tea bowl he just held in his hand fell to the ground, just like the village owner's heart was broken into countless pieces.

"Then why is there no movement outside? Check again and report again!"

"Returning to the village master, the prime minister's army has indeed not made any major moves. It's just that our secret posts are one by one, and there is no news at all. The brothers sent there are also missing, so..."

This is already obvious, it is the prelude to the army's attack, pulling out the eyes and ears of the enemy, making them completely lose control of intelligence.

Immediately afterwards... was the elimination of the periphery.

...

"General, I am willing to do my best for the prime minister, and I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you. Please spare the villain."

The emissary from the cottage was tied up by a group of sentries to meet Jiang Zhe before he reached the foot of the mountain.

On the way to be escorted, he saw the infantry along the way furiously preparing horses and horses, waiting for the battle. Before the school officials in the tent could scare him, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. It can be said that he was full of desire to survive.

"That's all." Jiang Zhe waved his hand, "If the two armies are at war, the envoy will not be beheaded. If the envoy comes, he will be safe. You can stay here."

The guards on the left and right immediately carried the envoy out, and Jiang Zhe gave the order to attack amid repeated thanksgiving.

Outside the barracks, the infantry marched forward in a pincer-shaped attack under the leadership of two lieutenants. There were about [-] troops.

"Keep the formation tight and don't fall behind!"

Dozens of phalanxes slowly walked into the woods under the dispatch of their respective husbands, slowly tightening like a huge encirclement net.

This is to ensure that there are no threatening enemy squads up until the immediate vicinity of the cottage.

It's just... this step was a bit too smooth, there was almost no sound in the quiet forest except for the march of Xuzhou soldiers and the startled birds.

Although most of the enemy's secret sentries have been cleared, it is not impossible for them to have no reaction at all.

After successfully pulling out several small strongholds, the team marched to the mountainside.

"Captain, are these grassroots people afraid of us, afraid to meet them, and scattered like birds and beasts?"

"Idiot, if that's the case, we'd already be ordered to charge by now."

Ergou impatiently reprimanded these Beihai people who had just been recruited into the army, and it was precisely because of this that he was not slapped back to the top soldier.

"Good advice, Chief Wu, we still listen to you as before, hehe."

Ergou is quite satisfied with the flattery of his subordinates. If he hadn't made such a wise decision to join the army, he might still be farming in his hometown.

"There are enemies!"

The front line took the lead to meet the enemy, and about a hundred rangers and grassroots came rushing forward with shouts and yells.

The infantry captain who was riding on a horse and was guarded by layers of guards looked at the group of "savages" in front of him with contempt.

"A group of mobs are also worthy of challenging our army. They are really overwhelmed. Order the crossbowmen to come out!"

The arrows were released, and hundreds of tail feathers poured out. Facing this group of motley troops who didn't even have armor, they should have shown overwhelming momentum.

As the dull sound came to mind, a large number of arrows were blocked by lush vegetation and their effectiveness dropped sharply.

The rangers who found that they were still alive and well were even boosted in morale, and rushed into the phalanx of infantry with roars.

At this time, the Xuzhou soldiers had already left the "super long spears" that were not good at fighting in dense forests in the camp, and only carried sabers to assist in the formation of swords and shields.

Taking advantage of the number and equipment, combined with the formation that seems to be tightly scattered and severely disturbed by the woodland, this reckless enemy is gradually overwhelmed.

"Haha, the so-called ranger is nothing more than that, and he is bound to be defeated by the iron hooves of the army."

Seeing that the form was good, the infantry captain was ready to move. He hadn't personally fought the enemy for a long time.

"Brothers, come with me!"

In the end, unable to hold back the hunger and thirst in his heart, he led the guards beside him and crossed the infantry in front to join the melee.

With a sound of "whoosh", a cold arrow grazed the captain's helmet, and as the No. 1 centurion was shot to death, the rangers played their true strengths.

Above the head of the captain was a divine soldier, and the rangers actually ambush themselves on the tree in advance, hanging themselves with ropes, and cut the ropes to engage in an ancient version of abseiling combat as soon as the two sides were in a melee.

If it was just like this, it wouldn't cause the captain to be in a mess.

With the joining of the abseiling team, the outer bark of the surrounding thick trees suddenly fell off, revealing their true colors.

These rangers unexpectedly merged themselves with the tree trunks in a strange way, making it difficult to distinguish among the green.

Some even buried themselves in the ground in advance, ventilated with bamboo tubes, and waited for the opportunity to attack the Tudun team behind.

The original superior force of the captain was besieged on all sides. Although the Xuzhou soldiers who had their butts stolen were trained much higher than the common feudal troops of this era, their morale still plummeted.

The chrysanthemum is broken, the floor is covered with injuries, who knows how the captain feels heartbroken.

Oh, by the way, the friendly army on the other side also experienced the same experience, and they can be regarded as sympathetic.

"Are these ghosts and snakes, ninjas?" Jiang Zhe from the rear, accompanied by Wu Lang, looked at these strange enemies through the binoculars and couldn't help admiring. The traditional craftsmanship of the Wonu Kingdom was copied from our ancestors.

——No, now is not the time to think about these things.

Jiang Zhe shook his head, trying to wake himself up. The soldiers were bleeding, and his heart was bleeding too.

These are all "capital" in his hands, his family property, and political security, so how could he be willing to be hit hard by these "mud bastards".

"General, order the withdrawal of troops."

Looking at the fallen soldiers in the binoculars, Jiang Zhe had no choice but to accept Wu Lang's proposal.

"Pass the order down, Ming Jin withdraws troops."

The trumpets and drums sounded at the same time, and the sound was enough to penetrate the dense forest to reach the soldiers' ears.

The captain knew that he was defeated in the battle, and now he could only save himself from greater punishment by saving the army as much as possible.

"Teams, cover and retreat alternately."

Fortunately, his IQ is still online, and he has not been dazzled by the shadow of failure.

The results of the long-term training of this army once appeared. The normal state of the feudal army's retreat and defeat did not appear to them.

Once assembled, these blocking soldiers can retreat to the rear of the phalanx calmly.

Jiang Zhe knew that it was pointless to continue the fight. Even if his army could defeat this group of "rabble", as long as he had a few more such victories, he would have no army.

Today was the first time he felt what "Pyrrhus' victory" was.

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