Wei Jing came in a frank way and was not prepared for others at all. On the contrary, he still needed to be more arrogant to a certain extent. In his opinion, Wei Ba and others who were really trying to hide were still fleeing in Lishan and had no idea of ​​his existence.

. It is necessary to show off the battle flag and military power to let those poor and crazy barbarians know that they are powerful and not to disturb the matter. He does not object to the opportunity to fight the barbarians who fall into the trap, but he really has no time to go now

Paying attention to them, catching Wei Ba and saving the princess was the top priority in his mind at this moment.

Wei Jing set up a position on the west bank, set up a camp, and used the ferry as the radius to establish a battle formation with a radius of 150 steps. Then he hid the warships in the valleys on both sides and sent scouts to the other side to inquire.

Situation  . To be on the verge of caution, he even went into the water personally and surveyed the water where Wei Ba and others were about to cross the water to see the water depth so as to understand if the water depth here is enough to drown people, or give them a chance to dive and escape.

.

Wei Jing was busy in the middle of the night and set up a precise trap. He thought of everything, but he didn't expect that the prey he wanted to catch was behind him and looked at him.

...

Wei Ba gently placed a small stone on the sketch, stared at the sketch for a long time, and sighed: "This Wei Jing has some skills, no wonder he can be friends with Bu Zhi."

Zhao Tong held the knife, held his chin on his knees, stared at the deployment sketch of Wu's troops on the ground, and thought for a while: "If we didn't arrive in advance, we would be in danger."

"Even if you arrive early, it will not be easy to rescue your husband." Wei Ba gently scratched the soft beard under his jaw. Although he didn't pay much attention to appearance in his previous life, his beard still shaved every day. He is only twenty years old now.

He had to grow his beard, and he was a little unsuitable. As soon as he touched these beards, he felt a sense of vicissitudes.

"The difference in strength is too great." Wei Ba said: "When you fight out, you may be able to achieve unexpected results, but it is basically impossible to wipe them out. If you fight together, you may be entangled by them."

Zhao Tong said with a slight hue: "What should I do? Can I change my place?"

"No." Wei Ba shook his head: "From the map, this is the most suitable place to cross the river. The next suitable place is still more than 80 miles away. You have to walk along the river and through the jungle." He lifted up

Starting to look at Zhao Tong: "Since Wei Jing has arrived here to set up an ambush, we have naturally decided that we must cross the river from here. There are naturally ambushes in other places. And he took a boat and went down the water faster than us, and saved effort

.”

Zhao Tong smacked his lips: "What are you going to do?"

"Night battle."

"Night battle?" Zhao Tong was shocked. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky blocked by the thick tree crown. The stars were blocked by the tree crown, as long as a little starlight appeared in the gap. The night sky was dark, if there was no torch, then

It’s like you can’t see your fingers. If you carry a torch... it’s a living target.

"Yeah." Wei Ba nodded heavily: "Night battle is one of the key training contents of my Wei family's martial arts. Before dawn, when the morning light is first revealed, they can launch an attack. However, they can only act as harassment.

The final kill needs you to complete. Fifty spearmen, one chance to attack, hit the key points, be sure to capture Wei Jing himself alive."

Wei Ba paused and said, "Or kill him."

Zhao Tong was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "You have been preparing to give me a great contribution, right?"

"It's not that I'll give you a great achievement." Wei Ba shook his head, and there was no smile on his face: "It's because I think you are more suitable for completing this task than me. My arrangement is purely for the outcome of the entire battle.

Considering it has nothing to do with personal feelings.”

Zhao Tong smiled silently, stood up, tidied up his clothes, bowed and bowed: "Here." Then he turned around and walked away with big strides.

Wei Ba immediately called Dunwu, Wang Shuang and others to arrange the upcoming night battle. One hundred Wei's soldiers were divided into two groups and cut into both sides of the Weijing tent. Their mission was to cause riots in the Wu army.

Cut off the connection between Wei Jing and the flanks. They cannot be too close to Wei Jing, otherwise there will be no sufficient tactical space when Zhao Tong attacks, nor can they be too far away. Otherwise, if Zhao Tong encounters difficulties, they

Unable to provide timely support.

"Based on the location of Wei Jing as the benchmark, the two sides are separated by thirty steps. Such a distance can ensure that the crossbowmen on the flank cannot effectively support the central army." Wei Ba stopped and glanced at him: "Wei Xing

, You and Wang Junhou act together."

Wei Xing stood up and bowed his hand to answer: "Here."

"Ziquan, you are responsible for the left wing in this operation." Wei Ba turned his gaze to Wang Shuang: "Remember, our mission is to block, not Wei Jing."

Wang Shuang scratched his head: "Young Master, why don't we kill Wei Jing but give it to Zhao Zhonglang?"

Wei Ba did not answer immediately, but turned his eyes to Dunwu and others. Dunwu and others lowered their heads and remained silent. Obviously, they had the same question. One hundred martial soldiers of the Wei family harassed the Wu army, but left the task of attacking the toughest.

Zhao Tong seemed to have a bit of the meaning of gnawing bones by himself, but leaving the meat for others to eat. These Wu Zu, who had been waiting for a long time, could not understand it.

"First of all, the night attack is the director of the Zhao family's spear soldiers. If they ask them to go, they will probably alarm the Wu army in advance and lose the opportunity to fight. Such a difficult task is the only one of our Wei family's martial soldiers, and you all."

Wei Ba slowed down his voice and explained patiently. These martial soldiers will be his team in the future. He not only needs to train these people into warriors, but also train them into brain-powered generals. The art of war cannot just stay at

Literally, it must be implemented in action.

Hearing Wei Ba's words, Dunwu and others laughed proudly.

"Secondly, we only have one hundred people, and there will be many battles to fight in the future. Even if you have three heads and six arms, you will not be able to take on all the tasks. You will definitely need the help of others. Senior Brother Zhao is someone I can trust, so of course I have to put it first.

Give him the opportunity to make him a natural person who speaks the most useful person. If he speaks with prestige, I will have one more arm." Wei Ba's eyes slowly turned to everyone's face and said earnestly: "You know me

Does it mean?"

Some of Dunwu, Wang Shuang and others understood, while others didn't understand it very well. But they all knew that Wei Ba had his profound considerations in doing this, rather than just thinking about the battle in front of him. No one had any questions,

Qi Shuang stood up and bowed and said, "Here!"

"Go and prepare, let your brothers have a full meal. Some people may not be able to eat tomorrow's food." Wei Ba waved his hand and signaled everyone to prepare. He sat down and closed his eyes to meditate.

Zhao Tong returned to his residence. After arranging the task, he instructed the spearmen to prepare for battle and rest well. Then he came to Sun Luban's tent. Wei Ba did what he said and did not give Sun Luban another pill.

Fortunately, Zhao Tong was not unfamiliar with this situation. He asked Pan Ziyu to boil some boiling water, put some salt in it, cleaned Sun Luban's wounds, and wiped her body with a cloth dipped in water to cool her down. After much of the night, he was tossed.

Sun Luban finally got through it, but he was very tired and lay weakly in Pan Ziyu's arms, looking at this world that seemed very familiar and strange in fear.

Hearing Zhao Tong's footsteps, Sun Luban turned his head nervously and looked at Zhao Tong nervously. Pan Ziyu patted her shoulder gently and comforted him: "Princess, don't be afraid, it's Zhao Zhonglang."

Hearing that it was Zhao Tong, Sun Luban slowly relaxed, turned his head slowly, looked at Zhao Tong, and then moved his eyes away. She hesitated for a while before trembling her cracked lips and whispered softly.

He said, "Thank you for saving your life. If you have the chance to return to Wu, you will beg your father to repay you with me."

Zhao Tong smiled silently: "I saved you not because you are a princess, but because you are a woman. This is a battlefield, and you shouldn't appear here."

Sun Luban brows up, and the stubbornness in his bones emerged, blurting out: "Why, do you look down on women?"

Zhao Tong said with a crooked mouth: "It's not that I look down on women, but in fact, on the battlefield, women are inferior to men."

Sun Luban moved his body and wanted to sit up to refute. Pan Ziyu hugged her tightly and put it in her ear and said anxiously: "Princess, Zhao Zhonglang is a good person." After hearing her reminder, Sun Luban felt that he and

Zhao Tong's argument seemed not very suitable, and she was very weak now and had no strength to argue. She had to snort, relax her body again, and gasp weakly.

Zhao Tong took out a piece of beef from his arms and placed it carefully in front of Pan Ziyu: "Miss Pan, the princess has just recovered from a serious illness and is weak. You make this piece of meat into soup and feed her some. In addition, it's very dangerous outside, you are

Don't come out in the tent casually to avoid accidents."

Pan Ziyu looked at Zhao Tongyi gratefully: "Thank you Zhonglang."

Zhao Tong suddenly blushed a little, quickly lowered his head, bowed and retreated. He straightened his waist, looked at the dark mountain shadows around him, let out a long breath, and moved his body a little more, then sat at the door of the tent

He took it down and put the spear in front of him. He just asked Pan Ziyu not to leave the tent casually, which was not a joke. There is a rare woman in the army, especially women like Sun Luban and Pan Ziyu. Since Wei Ba can kill him at any time

Sun Luban, in his eyes, Sun Luban is not a princess, but just an ordinary hostage. Those rude soldiers may not dare to touch the princess, but ordinary hostages have enough courage to tease.

Pan Ziyu obviously thought of this, so he agreed to Zhao Tong's request. Then just this was not enough to make her feel at ease. It was not until she saw Zhao Tong's back like a mountain through the gap in the tent that she was truly letting go.

She sat in the tent and looked through the narrow gap for a long time until Sun Luban couldn't help but scream: "Have you seen enough?"

"Princess, are you...you wake up?" Pan Ziyu responded in panic, his face flushed.

"Hmph, I've woken up twice." Sun Luban curled his lips at the soup bowl on the fire: "If the soup wasn't about to be dried up, I wouldn't have called you."

"Oh." Pan Ziyu woke up and jumped up quickly, took off the hot soup bowl, scooped some soup for Sun Luban, blew it cool, and sent it to Sun Luban's mouth. Sun Luban took the soup and ate it.

After a mouthful, he suddenly said, "I will repay you with a drop of water. Ziyu, how do you think we can repay this Zhao Zhonglang?"

"Ah?" Pan Ziyu didn't react for a moment, and then his face turned red with shame. When Sun Luban saw it, he sighed helplessly: "Tiyu, you look so stupid now." She reached out and pulled open the tent and looked out

After taking a look, he couldn't help but say "Huh": "Where is the person?"

A spearman from the Zhao family flashed next to him and bowed and said, "My young master is going to fight, leaving the five of us to take care of the two girls."

Pan Ziyu and Sun Luban looked at each other and sighed at the same time. Zhao Tong was fighting, but his enemy was the one who came to save them. They were enemies. No matter how good Zhao Tong was to them, they were ultimately

It's the enemy.

"I don't know who... is coming." Sun Luban tightened his body, looked at the fire that was about to be extinguished, and said quietly.

Pan Ziyu didn't say anything. No matter who came, they were not likely to be rescued. They would eventually be held hostage by Wei Ba to a farther place. And her father Pan Jun was also on the march at this moment, and there must be between them.
Chapter completed!