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Everyone's eyes instantly turned to that inconspicuous corner.

"Qi Yang...?" Qin Hui's eyes widened in surprise, and he murmured, "What idea can he come up with?"

It's not that Qin Hui underestimated Qi Yang's strength, it's just that the interaction between him and Qi Yang was greatly reduced after Qi Yang went to the headquarters to participate in the martial arts competition. A martial idiot who is addicted to the martial arts field every day and cannot extricate himself.

As for the tactics, he remembered that the kid Qi Yang didn't even know how to read... Why did he dare to stand up and speak at a meeting where many senior generals were discussing tactics?

They thought that he came to the meeting today just because General Qi Dashi wanted to train him to make him familiar.

"You said."

Different from Qin Hui, Qi Dashi has been teaching Qi Yang carefully since he recognized his adoptive son, and he is quite confident in his eclectic and unconstrained tactical talent. After hearing this, his eyes light up slightly, but his expression remains unmoved. , nodded for him to continue.

"Deputy General Qin said just now that the weather is so cold that even the people of Yi country have to bring their own food and grass to travel. Thinking about it from another angle, since the people of Yi country can rob our army rations, why can't we go and grab theirs?"

When Qi Yang spoke, his handsome face was very serious, it was called a righteous one, but the words that came out of his mouth...

The atmosphere in the big tent was instantly suffocated in embarrassment.

wait, who am i?Am I really sitting in the big tent of the Chinese army, instead of listening to the bandit leader in the old lair of Heifengzhai? !

Among a group of generals, Song Guang, the lieutenant general of the Song Clan's camp, was the quickest to react.

He really deserves to be Suo Tianzong's old Shangfeng, the two of them have exactly the same personalities - tortuous and straight.As soon as Qi Yang finished speaking, his resolute and upright face twisted for a moment, and after a while, he was the first one who couldn't hold back and said: "The barbarians are cunning, and they do such trivial things. Could it be that we are a big country in Great Xia? In a country of etiquette, should officers and soldiers be so careless?"

"Song Guang, I think you are too particular!" Qin Hui didn't have so many worries, and frowned and retorted: "To deal with hooligans, we must use hooligan methods. I think this is a good idea!"

As soon as these two people took the lead, it seemed as if a drop of water was dropped into a hot pot in the Chinese army's big tent, and it exploded with a "boom". The voice is still loud and noisy.

"Generals, please listen to me carefully."

Seeing this, Qi Yang simply stood up and strode forward, walked to the hanging map, clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, then stretched out his hand to touch a corner of the map, and drew a curved line like a sickle.

"We can send [-] light cavalry and musketeers to set off overnight, take the Molin Snow Mountain, go around to the rear of the Yi army to surprise the supply troops, grab back our army's food and grass, and then go upstream, along the Jishui all the way to In this way, our two armies, like making dumplings, can completely enclose this part of Rong Guojun."

While speaking, Qi Yang put his two hands together, drew a shape of a dumpling, and then "slapped" his palms together.

"Concentrate. Concentrate. Annihilate."

Qi Yang's tone was calm and calm, the generals trembled slightly for some reason, their scalps felt a little numb.

Song Guang's complexion was still a bit tangled, Qi Yang saw him hesitant, suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in the fat mansion before, and clasped his hands and said loudly: "Generals, it doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, it can catch mice. , is a good cat, now we are in a dilemma, why can't we return the same way to the other, and kill him by surprise?"

Hearing this, Qi Dashi narrowed his eyes, and looked deeply at Qi Yang.

Having been together day and night for so many days, he thinks that he already knows the personality of his adopted son very well, so he is so gangster, it can even be said that he has some chicken thief's idea... To be honest, it is definitely not what Qi Yang originally thought of.

If it was Qi Yang who hadn't experienced the stop at Huiyang Mountain Pass, then most likely he would choose to go head-to-head with Yi Guorong now.After that, Qi Yang's tactical literacy was greatly improved, but due to his own upright character, he generally would not have thought of such an idea. Most of them would agree with Song Guang's point of view and choose to supplement the military rations with local materials...

To be honest, Qi Yang's current behavior style actually made Qi Dashi vaguely think of another person.

The figure of Qi Yang in front of him gradually faded away, and then, strangely, he overlapped with the scheming little prefect Xie...

...The figures of the two were completely merged into one, and they turned around to show him a treacherous smile.

Mom.

It must have been an illusion.

Qi Dashi shook his head, a few drops of cold sweat frightened by his fantasy, and finally spoke after a moment of contemplation.

"What a black cat and white cat, it is a good cat if it catches mice!"

In the silence, Qi Dashi clapped his palms and laughed loudly. Then he looked serious and stared at Qi Yang's eyes seriously: "How sure are you? A surprise attack is not something ordinary people can do!"

"Exactly." Song Guang was a little shaken at this time, but his face was still suspicious and hesitant: "The detour to attack the rear of the Yi country must pass through the area occupied by the army of the Rong country. The eagles of the Rong country have sharp eyes. In the vast snowfield, A little bit of abrupt color can be spotted immediately, let alone a whole cavalry team? If you travel lightly, if you are discovered, the consequences will be disastrous."

That's right...forget about this one.

Qin Hui frowned slightly when he heard this.

After suppressing bandits in the western region for several years, he knew the people of the Rong country very well. The people of the Rong country had always been proud of their falcon taming skills. Before going to the battlefield, they would always release falcons to check the surrounding enemy situation.The last time Qi Yang rode alone for thousands of miles, he was caught by General Sai Fan's well-trained falcon because of the horse's mane.

"If everything goes according to my requirements, I can be sure... [-]%."

Qi Yang opened his five fingers and pressed on the map. Hearing this, not only did he not show any nervousness, but he raised his eyebrows and showed a smile.

"As for how to avoid the eyes of Rong Guo's falcons, I also have my own way."

Right in the middle of the big tent, he stood with such confidence in his chest, and immediately slashed his sword, his extraordinary demeanor leaked out, as if nothing in front of him could stop his footsteps.

This is a strong confidence in one's own strength!

At that moment, Song Guang seemed to see General Qi Dashi's appearance more than 20 years ago when he was just a fledgling.

The camp fell into silence again, but this time the silence was not hesitation.

On the contrary, a thought slowly rose in the hearts of the people in the camp at this time.

Do what this young man said... Maybe, it really works?

**

At the same time, intense discussions were also going on in the big tent of the Yi Kingdom's central army.

"My lord, we have achieved our goal by sending troops this time, and we have robbed a lot of supplies. Now that the domestic defense is empty, it is time to recuperate. The general feels that it is better to retreat..."

A shaggy man in golden armor suggested carefully.

In the middle of the big tent sits a hale and hearty white-haired old man, dressed in a luxurious and low-key military uniform, his weathered face can still vaguely see the demeanor of galloping horses in the past, but his slightly hunched back reveals that he is no longer young The fact is that it is King Li Shuo, the current ruler of the Yi Kingdom.

At this time, after listening to the suggestion of Wu Xing, the general of the left army in golden armor, he frowned slightly, and gave a noncommittal "hmm", and then did not respond.

Wu Xing saw that the lord did not speak out to refute, he just thought that what he had said was not enough, so he hurriedly continued his efforts, counting countless advantages of retreating troops and returning to barbarians, his mouth was dry, and for a while, the whole tent reverberated His hoarse, earnest voice.

Seeing this, a tall white-robed military commander standing at the top rolled his eyes indistinctly, and then said at the right time: "I think this is inappropriate."

At this moment, the lord of the Yi country turned sideways slightly quickly, and nodded to signal the white-robed man to continue: "Why is it wrong?"

Wu Xing came to his senses at this moment, heaved a long sigh, knowing that he was no match for Dehui, a military adviser who was good at perceiving words and demeanor, so he closed his mouth reluctantly.

Seeing his interest, De Hui made up his mind, and immediately cupped his hands and made a earnest look: "My lord, you must not retreat at this moment. Our country and Rong country are closely related. Once we retreat, Xia Guo will have the upper hand. What's more, according to my information, the general Xia Guo will fight this time is Na Qi Dashi, and the vanguard officer under him is his son Qi Yang—"

"This Qi Dashi is the general of the Xia Kingdom who defeated Wu Xing in Xiang County?" The Lord of the Yi Kingdom suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Wu Xing beside him like lightning, showing suspicion: " You keep persuading me to retreat, isn't it because you're afraid of being beaten?"

"My lord, spare me!" Wu Xing was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, full of grievances, he immediately knelt down on the ground: "As a barbarian commander, I dare not have the slightest fear of war!"

"En." The old man nodded ambiguously, and then changed the subject: "Then Qi Yang is the murderer who killed Salmo?"

"Exactly!" Dehui raised his voice, and said carefully, "This Qi Yang is a murderous devil! He has some strange weapons around him, which are extremely lethal. Lord Salmo is... ...died by his arrows."

"Very good... ho." The lord of the Yi Kingdom, King Li Shuo, suddenly opened his radiant eyes: "How dare you appear in front of me carelessly after killing my Lord Dayi? This is a good opportunity that God gave us to take revenge! Pass down the order, whoever cuts off the heads of the father and son named Qi before that boy Sai Fan will be rewarded with three ranks of nobility and ten thousand taels of gold!"

The soldiers in the big tent cheered one after another, and the crowd was furious for a while, and they all wished that they could mount their horses and attack immediately, and kill every single one without leaving them!

Wu Xing thumped in his heart. At that time, he was fighting with Qi Dashi in Xiang County, and he was beaten back steadily. He wanted to hold on until the reinforcements came, but he didn't expect that Lord Salmo would lead an army of [-] and be killed by an unknown young general. It is said that the youngest son and grandson are the lifeblood of the old man. King Li Shuo has always loved his youngest son Salmo very much. Now that he knows that the murderer who killed his beloved child is ahead, he will definitely not retreat.

It's just that after so many years of marching and fighting, he can be said to be very clear about the crisis hidden in the order to move on!

Wu Xing was still worried about his duty as a general, so he couldn't help but bite the bullet and said: "But the lord, our supply line is too long, look at this sand table, if the Xia people led the army to overturn Molin Snow Mountain, we can directly attack our grain and grass brigade, then the Eldest Young Master will be in danger!"

"puff."

Hearing this, De Hui couldn't help laughing, and looked at Wu Xing with eyes that hated iron and steel: "General, have you lost your mind from fighting? It's the middle of winter, do you know that there are How cold is it?"

There was a burst of laughter in the big tent.

"That's right, if ordinary soldiers climb up, they will freeze to death if they don't reach the top!"

"With such a natural danger, I'm still worried about a bird..."

"The most powerful thing in the Xia Kingdom is that weird fire-breathing chariot. How did that thing get over the mountain?"

Seeing that everyone was not young or old, the king frowned and raised his finger. After pondering for a moment, he frowned and said to Wu Xing, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Wu Xing kept pleading guilty, and stood aside, not daring to say another word.He could only bite his lip anxiously, staring at the sand table in front of him.

Behind the army camp is the towering Molin Snow Mountain.

It seems that it is indeed difficult to climb, and with the howling wind and snow outside the tent, it must be even colder and biting on the top of the snow-capped mountain. It seems that even God is helping them.

I hope... this Daxia person will not really do such a crazy thing... right?

Although it was reasonable to think so, Wu Xing always felt that something in his heart was not at ease, and his right eyelid kept beating.

**

Wu Xing's right eyelid didn't lie. Just when he was full of ominous premonitions, on the halfway of Molin Snow Mountain, there was a group of blurred figures moving forward at high speed, winding up the narrow mountain road.

Several Rongguo falcons flew past in the air, their sharp and ear-piercing voices resounded through the mountains, hovering non-stop in midair.

"God, have you been discovered?" A tall and strong figure at the front of the line secretly raised his head and looked over his head worriedly.

"Impossible, just don't look up!"

Zhu Dalang next to him pushed Sanwa's head down. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Huh...fly away."

The falcon hovered for a while, but found no suspicious prey, and left angrily after a few crows.

Sanwa tugged at the white cloth wrapped around her head, finally plucked up the courage to sit up straight, and looked around.

On the narrow mountain road, tens of thousands of white horses trod across the snow in the mountains without a sound. The soldiers on the horses were all dressed in strange, fluffy white cotton clothes, and their heads were wrapped in white cloth. Mottled white, almost completely integrated with the mountain road and snow.

Even in the middle of the line, it is difficult to tell how long the line is, let alone looking down from mid-air!

After touching the light and warm jacket made of eider duck feathers, Sanwa heaved a sigh of relief and stared at the upright figure at the front of the line with adoring eyes.

"Godfather's head...how did it grow..."

When Sanwa was full of emotion, the vanguard of the team had successfully crossed the Molin Snow Mountain. With the blessing of the "down jacket" jacket, the soldiers didn't even feel how difficult the violent snowstorm on the top of the mountain was.

There was a wide open area in front of him, and it was getting late, along the gentle slope on the side of Molin Snow Mountain, there was a flat river valley area, and as far as the eye could see, one after another, they were all the camps of the Yi country's supply troops.

Qi Yang took a deep breath, waved his hands, and behind him more than 1 light cavalry musketeers quietly descended the gentle slope of the mountain road. Clearly, soon, they sneaked to the edge of the Yi country camp.

The supply troops are probably used to being at ease, unaware of the danger hidden in the darkness, and indulged while marching outside. Near the bonfire in the distance, some Yi soldiers were sitting around the fire talking and laughing loudly. Put on your armor.

"Strange." Sanwa not only has a good voice, but also has sensitive ears: "Why do some women seem to be crying and begging?"

When everyone heard Sanwa's murmur, their hearts tightened, and they immediately looked to the other side of the fire. When they saw it, their pupils shrank suddenly, and smoke came out of their seven orifices!

It turned out that the soldiers of the Yi State by the bonfire were all hugging some disheveled women with sad looks. Judging from the clothes and hair accessories, they should be the village women of the Xia State. They might have been plundered by them on the way back from sending troops to rob food and grass.Those women all looked numb and painful, but when they saw their companions lying on the ground in a miserable state beside them, they could only choose to swallow their anger in fear, only tears continued to flow.

The eyes of the Daxia soldiers who were ambushing in the forest were also red.

Who doesn't have mothers, sisters, wives and daughters? Seeing these fellow women suffer so much, how can they bear it?

Qi Yang only felt a rush of blood, forced himself to suppress it for a while, observed it coldly for a while, and then waved his hand.

"Follow me." A pair of light-colored eyes gleamed with anger in the dark night, the silver gun slipped to the palm of his hand, and he slowly clenched it: "Kill these bastards."

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The answer came out, it was the wretched/twisty explosive/chrysanthemum tactics, plus the blessing of Mrs. Zhu's down jacket.

Fight hard tomorrow!