"General! There is an enemy attack!" The soldier rushed to Zhao Junyong with blood on his face.

Zhao Junyong was riding on the horse, and his lips were tightly pressed: "Whose one?"

Xiao Bing: "They didn't hang the flag! Can't tell!"

Zhao Junyong gritted his teeth: "How many people are there?"

Xiao Bing: "Two troops rushed in from the north and the south. They are well-armed and look like veterans. They are definitely not bandits and robbers, but their numbers are not many. There should be only about [-] to [-]."

Zhao Junyong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the number of people. He has a strong army of 2. It is impossible to kill [-] people. He said darkly: "No matter who they are, they have to stay here today. !"

As long as the time comes to find out whose soldiers they are, it can be regarded as his own merit, and it is another military achievement. When he faces Peng Da, he will be able to straighten his waist and use his nose to breathe out.

Zhao Jun led his men towards the rear.

Chen Bosong and Li Congrong are each leading 1 people. They are like sharp knives, piercing the opponent's formation. Zhao Jun has never seen such a scene with his soldiers. Each of these people is wearing a breastplate. They all wore Fanyang hats on their heads, and held long knives and spears in their hands. The spears were glowing coldly, and the cavalry rushed straight into the hinterland as if they had entered no one's land.

Chen Bosong pulled up the reins, and immediately jumped up high, pressing the horse's hooves hard on the enemy in front of him blocking the way.

He led [-] cavalry and [-] infantry. The cavalry charged forward, and the infantry followed the path opened by the cavalry.

"Take them down for me!" Zhao Junyong yelled, swung his whip, slammed it down, and rushed into the crowd.

Sun Jiajun heard the general's voice and found the backbone. They took up the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Chen Bosong and Li Congrong.

Chen Bosong shouted loudly: "Withdraw!"

Li Congrong followed closely behind, the two turned their horses' heads, and the soldiers rushed out again after them.

Zhao Junyong said with a sneer: "A tiger dares to touch its butt, chase after it!"

There are only so few people who retreat as soon as they see him. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a military exploit.

The little soldier beside him said cautiously: "General, don't chase after the poor, maybe they have some conspiracy."

Zhao Junyong: "Timid and afraid of getting into trouble! I have an army of 3, and even if they come with [-] or [-] people, they will not be our opponents!"

Xiaobing took a deep breath: "They act quite methodically, their weapons are excellent, and there may be..."

Zhao Junyong is not a fool either, but he turned his head and said with a smile: "The ones who are here now are all going to Hanyang, and the ones who can fight now are either from that Xiaoming King or that Nanwang’s people, they are not as close as we are, even if they heard the news and rushed over, they still can’t get here now.”

"Since that's the case, those people should just be soldiers nearby." Zhao Junyong said with a determined smile on his face, "It's just a fly shaking a tree."

Xiao Bing had an expression of sudden realization: "As expected of a great general! The general has great wisdom!"

Zhao Jun glanced at Xiao Bing proudly.

He didn't know that Lin Yuan was on the hook, he knew the time in advance, and set off early.

If Lin Yuan didn't hang up, then his deduction was correct, and he wouldn't let himself fall into the situation of life and death.

Zhao Junyong led his men to rush over there first. They were not familiar with the terrain here. Even if there were scouts to clear the way, they would not explore too far. The little soldier persuaded: "General, the scouts have never explored there."

Zhao Junyong wanted to strangle this talkative little soldier to death, but when he thought of how many things this little soldier's family gave him, he could only endure it. Veins appeared on his forehead, and he said in a bad tone: "Roads are dead, people are alive." Yes, there is no flexibility at all?"

Xiaobing still wanted to speak, but Zhao Junyong had already rushed out.

Zhu Yuanzhang is on the hillside of the canyon, holding a clairvoyance in his hand, which is a telescope. This thing was produced by Lin Yuansu, but the lens is not glass, but high-transparency crystal. When the craftsman polished it according to Lin Yuan's requirements I heard that they were all beaten by crying, and the cost was high, but in Lin Yuan's opinion, it was worth it.

But it cannot be mass-produced. Lin Yuan even sometimes thinks that it would be great if God sent him an engineering time traveler. He can lift people up to the sky and give him whatever he wants.

Even if you only know theoretical knowledge, it's better than yourself, a person who has done more than a telescope.

Zhu Yuanzhang's soldiers looked at Zhu Yuanzhang enviously. This clairvoyance was given to the general by Nan Bodhisattva. Everyone in the barracks knows that this clairvoyance can see far away, and no one can see. You can see clearly what you are wearing, and your general let them see it fresh except when you first got it, and never let them touch it at other times.

Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head to see the expression of the soldier, and found that the man was salivating so much that he almost laughed in front of him. He smiled, and handed his clairvoyance to the soldier: "Look."

The soldier received the clairvoyant with both hands, and he cherished it very much. Although no one knew how the clairvoyant was made, everyone believed that it was the magic trick of the gods, and only Nan Bodhisattva could create it. There are so many capable people in the world. They couldn't even make it, but Nan Bodhisattva was able to do it. Has it proved Nan Bodhisattva's extraordinaryness again soon?

The enemy has not arrived yet.

The soldiers used clairvoyance to see the forest with relish: "This clairvoyance is really good. The gods in the sky also use this, right? Only then can they see things in the world."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while: "Maybe."

He also felt that Lin Yuan was extraordinary.

The longer he stayed under Lin Yuan's hands, the deeper his feelings became.

Lin Yuan seems to be omnipotent except he doesn't know how to fight.

Even the milk tofu that everyone in the military camp eats now is made by Lin Yuan. It is made of milk. It is a little sour and hard, but if you are full, you can feel full after eating a small piece. Everyone loves to eat this, although not everyone is used to the taste, but as long as you are full, it is good.

"Have you seen enough? Give me back." Zhu Yuanzhang said helplessly as he watched the guards keep looking at Clairvoyance.

Only then did the soldiers hand over the clairvoyance to Zhu Yuanzhang: "General, do you think that Nan Bodhisattva will match us with it in the future?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile: "Such a transparent crystal is not common, and Nan Bodhisattva also got it by accident."

The soldier sighed, and decided to work hard to climb up. If one day he becomes a general, Nan Bodhisattva will definitely match him with one.

Wouldn't it be nice to have a clairvoyance in your hand.

While the soldiers were daydreaming, Zhu Yuanzhang's face became serious, and he lowered his clairvoyance: "People are coming, get ready!"

The soldiers quickly came back to their senses.

Chen Bosong and Li Congrong led the people through the canyon. When the last person passed through, Zhu Yuanzhang gave the order: "Set fire!"

The filled grass balls were ignited by fire and rolled down the hillside. In addition to the grass balls, boulders rolled down together.

The two-wheeled archer is ready. The accuracy of the gun is much better than that of the traditional bow and arrow. There is no disadvantage except that the cost is too high. Lin Yuan is not indulged in pleasure and is willing to spend money on weapons. So the archers are equipped with guns.

Zhao Junyong knew something was wrong when he saw the two teams rushing into the canyon. Just as he was about to shout to retreat, the arrow rain poured down from the height of the canyon, accompanied by huge fireballs and boulders. The soldiers were unprepared , suffered a sudden change, and did not wait for Shangfeng's order, so they were in a mess.

Accompanied by a huge roar, no one could hear Zhao Jun's commands except those around him.

Just before Zhao Junyong asked his subordinates to wave the retreat flag, Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Bosong had already led the troops to rush down.

The front of the canyon is narrow and the rear is wide, and the front cannot be retreated. There are also huge boulders raining arrows. They rushed from the rear. The formation of this army has been dispersed, and the soldiers have no fighting spirit. Even with weapons in their hands, there is no threat.

A [-]-strong army, when the military order cannot be conveyed in place, will become a mass of scattered sand, which is more deadly than a small army.

The military orders of the army are generally conveyed by flags, and different flags represent different meanings.

Offensive is a flag, retreat is a flag.

Changing formation is a flag.

But now, even if Zhao Junyong held up the flag, the people behind couldn't see it.

Zhao Junyong was able to escape with his own soldiers, but he couldn't. If he did, where would he go?If he fled the battle, unless he changed his face and became a commoner, it would be impossible for him to retake the position of general in his life.

"Kill!" Zhao Junyong raised his spear, "Follow me to kill!"

At this time, you can only fight to the death.

The soldiers followed him, and he wanted to fight head-on, even if the soldiers couldn't see his military order.

When Zhao Junyong was running among the crowd, the soldiers finally saw their general and recovered their backbone. The scattered sand gathered again, and they regained their combat effectiveness, as if they had been reborn.

Zhao Junyong held a bow and crossbow, his martial arts skills were extraordinary, he didn't make any false moves, and almost killed him with one blow.

Chen Bosong looked up and led the people to rush over.

He had to kill Zhao Junyong. With this person, they might not win, and even if they won, they would definitely win terribly.

To capture the thief, first capture the king, as long as this person dies, the army will also disperse.

"Brother Chen, be careful!" Zhu Yuanzhang shouted, leading his troops to chase after him.

When the two armies are facing each other, at the time of life and death, a wrong step can cost tens of thousands of lives.

Li Congrong rushed to the ground and spat blood: "Damn it, brothers! Follow me! Go back alive and be promoted!"

There are clear rewards for military exploits.

Bonus land - the land is owned by the state and is not taxed.

Prize house, prize money.

Those who have contributed too much will be awarded officials and titles.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Congrong said this, the soldiers beside him all yelled.

Those who couldn't hear it in the distance also shouted because of the emotions of the crowd. Their morale was high, and no one flinched.

These soldiers are all regular soldiers, who have been trained for at least two years, and each of them is an upright adult.

On the other hand, in Zhao Junyong's side, [-]% of the young and old accounted for it, and although [-]% of the middle-aged men accounted for it, their physical fitness could not be compared with Lin Yuan's soldiers at all.

They fought desperately, but they just took an extra breath.

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