The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"City Lord, today's defeat is mainly due to the negligence of my subordinates. I beg you to punish me." Left Xianfeng, whose face was tired and thin, stood beside him. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly knelt down and knelt on the ground, holding a sword in his right hand to hoe the ground. His expression was solemn.

Today, the left and right vanguards were supposed to work together to ambush the enemy. However, when Tang San led his troops to assist the left and right, he only saw a group of people on the left and right fighting alone in an enemy force that was several times larger than his own. Their bodies were injured and covered in blood. Drenching, Tang San guessed that if he was a step too late, he would definitely be looking for his body among the bones in the next moment.

After the war, the casualties were counted, and it was found that the left vanguard alone had lost nearly half of its troops. Everyone was very confused as to why the left vanguard, who did not participate in the fighting on the main battlefield at all, had more casualties than Gong Hao on the main battlefield. Go to one half. ,

A battle full of questions, mixed with all kinds of weirdness and incomprehensibility, bluntly announced to everyone that the first battle was a failure.

Feng Qing concentrated her energy and stared at the giant sand table on the table. In the sand table, the mountains, ravines, plains and mountains were all included in the sand table in a certain ratio, including the terrain of a hundred miles around the main battlefield.

A pair of big, wrinkled and rough hands inserted a miniature flag into a miniature highland, with golden light in his eyes. His fingers hit the edge of the sand table forcefully, and doubts gradually emerged in his heart.

The ambush circle where the left and right are located is a dense deep forest. The inner city gate is only ten kilometers away, and it is surrounded by cliffs and natural dangers. If an enemy army comes out from the only path in the deep forest to sneak attack on our army, the left and right will bring The elite soldiers can kill it.

If you simply lay in ambush here, as long as you see the smoke rising, you can definitely take advantage of the situation.

However, Zuo Zuo appeared outside the army camp only after the war, and returned with half of the defeated soldiers. Although he immediately went to the Chinese army camp to apologize to Feng Qing, the cause and effect were not explained clearly for a while.

Feng Qing took the teacup handed over by the attendant and took a sip. There was no emotion in his eyes. After a long while, he glanced at Zuo Zuo who was kneeling on the ground. "General Zuo said that he suddenly appeared from the cliff." A pair of surprise soldiers?"

He straightened his back from side to side, as if he was not afraid even if there was a huge mountain pressing down on him. "Back to the city lord, that's exactly what happened. The official didn't see any smoke ignited at the appointed time, and then he sent spies to check, but he didn't. Once gone and never to return, the subordinate was alerted to something amiss, and wanted to lead a group of soldiers back to the main battlefield. At this time, countless iron eagle claws appeared from between the cliffs, and while we were distracted, they all Jumping up, by the time I realized what was going on, nearly half of the personnel were already completely injured."

The voices on the left and right were strong and powerful, and every word fell on the ears of everyone sitting extremely clearly. The light of the candlestick seemed to be exhausted. Feng Qing stood up with a thoughtful look on his face, approached the candlestick, and picked The half-broken lamp grass was picked up, and the light became bright and burning again.

Everyone in the camp was waiting uneasily for Feng Qing's final verdict. Even though they knew that they were blocked by the enemy and therefore could not rush to the main battlefield in time, although the fault was not his, he failed to win the battle and turned back. The soldiers who killed nearly ten thousand people cannot be easily forgiven when they reach this place.

"Although you did not intend to delay the time and fail to rush to the main battlefield, you did protect the disadvantages and allowed the enemy to take advantage of the loophole. As a result, your left vanguard army lost tens of thousands of people in the first battle alone and delayed the opportunity to fight. Two crimes. Can you accept the combined punishment?"

"Official uniform!"

The sonorous sound of "dismissal to the official uniform" on the ground shocked everyone present. Except for one person, Feng Qing continued to pick up a cup of tea beside the sand table. There was no emotion between his eyebrows and eyes, and he just waved his hands slightly. The two attendants behind him He stepped forward and escorted the kneeling left and right people out of the camp.

"We have returned from a major defeat. All the soldiers will go back tonight. I have my own arrangements for how the next battle will unfold."

"Yes."

Fengqing is old, although Lianpo is not old, but after all, he is not confused by the old man. Most of his energy has been wiped out by the day's battle. At this time, the moon is already at the top of the sky, and sleepiness is gradually coming. He puts down the tea cup in his hand, Ignoring everyone present, he fell asleep leaning on his desk alone.

Feng Ke looked at the comrades who left the tent quietly. One person was left alone. He turned around and walked into the inner tent. After a while, he walked out with a thin shirt in his hand.

Feng Ke gently covered his father's body with a thin shirt, retreated to the desk, bowed respectfully to the person in charge, turned around and quickly left the Chinese army camp.

Tang San glanced at everyone in the tent and followed them out.

Hearing the footsteps outside the camp getting further and further away, Feng Qing, who was leaning on the desk and dozing, slowly opened his eyes, pretended to be casual and replaced the personal attendant beside him, and quickly took out a bamboo made from his sleeve. The mailbox was handed over to the other party.

"Remember, if something unexpected happens on the way, don't let others get the secret message in this tube, do you understand?"

"The slave knows that when people exist, faith remains; when faith is destroyed, people perish."

Feng Qing supported the desk with her right hand and looked at her arm with her forehead. Without looking at the person under the desk, she waved casually and sent the person away.

All this did not seem to be carried out according to the plan he had planned with his senior brother. Could it be that the senior brother had an accident in the other party's camp?

Feng Qing was frightened by an idea that suddenly appeared in her head. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face full of traces of time, which was instantly hidden deep in her heart.

No, with the peerless talent of my senior brother, it is absolutely impossible to be suppressed by this mere wild tribe. This is absolutely impossible!

Deep in her heart, Feng Qing once again reassured herself that she had a bright future. Relying on her understanding of her senior brother, there must be some kind of hidden secret. It was just that she couldn't know it now, but she firmly believed that the outcome of this war would be In the end, God will definitely grant victory to this side.

As the moonlight dimmed, the dim candlelight in the entire camp wandered alone in the moonlight. Everything was silent, as if returning to the most carefree days in childhood memories. However, all of this may only be in a dream. Only then can we find it again.

In the following days, Yuexi was leading the battle this time with the eldest prince Tuoba Ran, who was shouting outside the city with his elite soldiers who had been specially trained for land warfare for a year, using Yuexi's dialect mixed with various people from various places. In various words, he insulted or cursed the military commander, the city lord, and a bunch of subordinate generals.

The soldiers were all hot-blooded men. When they heard the other party being so uncultured and insulting outside the city, the anger in their hearts burned with everyone. It was difficult to suppress it, but they also tried hard to control their emotions. They knew that the other party just wanted to use this kind of thing. The dirty trick tricked everyone into joining the fight, but Feng Qing had already put up the no-fight card early. He didn't know if he already had a countermeasure, or he was afraid of the opponent's elite soldiers and did not dare to go out of the city to fight.

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