Du Ganmu led five hundred cavalry around the mountains and forests and searched carefully, but there was no enemy. Finally, there was no trace of the enemy until the designated river. There was no panic sound of horse hooves and fleeing, nor was there any ambush from the enemy. But there was always a slight feeling of badness in his heart.

As the most outstanding master of the Luliang School, Du Ganmu has enough experience in the battlefield and is cautious enough.

But it seems that the war in the small valley has ended for a long time and no abnormal sound has been heard. Could it be that the legendary strong Xu Ziling let those Turkic people kill themselves and kill them? But even Du Ganmu himself believed that this might be much less likely than the possibility of a pie falling from the sky.

If it weren't for the South China Sea Xianweng and Du Ganmu, the Langjiang Juehu Net Formation, wouldn't dare to provoke Xu Ziling, who could protect Jingling for nine days alone.

There is no abnormality in the rewards of scouts everywhere.

The feeling of badness in Du Ganmu's heart became even stronger. He suddenly felt a move in his heart and rushed towards the mouth of the small valley in the distance. There was nothing wrong halfway through the way, and even when they turned into the main road, they met Yan Li and returned to their side, but no enemy appeared.

It was even worse when he heard it, Du Ganmu and Yan Li ran wildly.

But when they rushed back to the entrance of the small valley, almost everyone was stunned.

They were just separated from Wang Bode to Tiexing and the others for more than half an hour, but they had already left them. They all fell to the ground and turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Seeing Tiexiong's big-minded rank staring at him with his gun, he stared at him with his eyes open. The tough guys as strong as Yan Li couldn't help but fall down. More than a thousand Turkic brothers fell to the ground. Human corpses and horses piled up into mountains, blood gathered into streams, snakes twisted hundreds of steps away. This small valley buried all the brothers who charged just now, no one survived.

There is the immortal Chao Gongcuo in the South China Sea, the world's No. 1 defense, the elders and heads of the Nanhai Sect, the brothers of the Changbai Shuangwei Fu, the fierce lion Tiexhin, who fights and lives, there are 1,500 cavalry and Turks, more than 400 elite troops in the Wagang Army, and even one of the four masters of the Wagang Army, how could Wang Bodang, the magic arrow, become like this?

How many enemies have killed so many people in this short time?

Du Ganmu dragged his almost numb body and searched the small valley to find a trace of clues. But he could not find any more except for human corpses, horses, and trees and arrows.

Even the Turkish sabers and scimitars of the Wagang Army were confiscated by the enemy as long as they had not broken. They still had time to peel off some of the more defensive armor on their heads and even set up a tomb for Wang Bodang. On the edge of the tomb there was a wooden sign that said: "The magic arrow Wang Bodang praised Wuxu; I was so sad that I was going to shoot today that I missed it."

Seeing this brand, Du Ganmu felt his chest blocked and felt something stuck between his throat and was so forced to breathe. In desperation, he used his inner breath to force it into a mouthful of blood and spurted out.

One day, the cloudless sunshine in the sky is still as bright as yesterday. Millions of arrows sprinkled on the earth, spreading everything on the earth with a golden color.

Zu Junyan, the commander in Jinyong City, sat high in the tent.

Several generals under the tent stood up and obeyed the orders of the three of them wearing golden armor, which was so majestic.

"What do you think of the spy?" Zu Junyan coughed slightly and asked, "Has Xu Ziling arrived in Yanshi City? Where is Wang Bodang? Did he still not have any news coming back?"

"Return to the military advisor." A general bowed and said, "There was no reaction in Yanshi City. I believe that Xu Ziling had not escaped General Wang's pursuit and did not go to Yanshi. Wang Bodang did not send a letter to Fei Ge and must be fighting fiercely with the enemy when he came back."

"A day and night have passed." Zu Junyan sighed slightly, "It is impossible that he is still fighting and even chasing him, there should be news that will be reversed long ago."

"There are immortals and all the masters." Another general bowed and said, "There are two thousand cavalrymen of the Turks. Xu Ziling, who has great skills, cannot break through the military advisor without worrying. General Shan and others have been ready for it for a long time. As long as the military advisor gives the order, our 60,000 troops will be sent to Yanshi immediately."

"I hope nothing is wrong." Zu Junyan coughed slightly and sighed: "Since I want to fight that man, I think he can't get out of Yanshi and finish the battle to capture Yanshi as soon as possible. Contradictory... Cough General Dan, you lead 20,000 infantry to the front army. If there are no enemies along the way, then you will block the remaining generals of Yanshi to the west towards Luoyang. Send reinforcements to Hulao and Luokou cities to request General Pei and General Cheng to send troops to support General Bing and be responsible for food and grass logistics. General Deng is responsible for scouting guards. General Deng is responsible for the battle of Yanshi. The generals' battle in Yanshi is related to great importance to the whole army and fight to kill Yanshi as soon as possible to relieve the worries of the secret duke."

"No." The generals immediately bowed respectfully and answered their orders loudly.

At this time, inside the military camp outside Yanshi City.

Xu Ziling, Ba Fenghan, Song Shidao, Yang Gongqing, Zhang Zhenzhou, Xuan Yong, Linglongjiao and others sat around the table.

Because of the previous battle in the small valley, Xu Ziling's response and thunderous tactics of Xu Ziling's level were deeply impressed by the veterans like Yang Gongqing. Zhang Zhen was even more motivated by the morale on Monday. Although Xu Ziling brought not many soldiers, he was able to defeat nearly ten times the enemy with a victory of three or four hundred. Zhang Zhen, who had been in the shadow of the enemy, was proud and cheerful.

"This is Ma Chang." Yang Gongqing introduced to Xu Ziling: "I think this kid can come in handy as he keeps following me."

At this time, Ma Chang was just a slightly childish young man, but his eyes flashed with extraordinary martial arts and cultivation. His skin turned into bronze due to long-term exposure to the sun. It covered many young shortcomings and seemed very masculine. He kept stationed in Yanshi according to Yang Gongqing's orders. This was the first time he met Xu Ziling. He heard that Yang Gongqing introduced him, so he stood up to greet him.

Although he is not too tall, his body, which is both tall and thin, shows extraordinary momentum and looks quite like a general of a military officer.

"Sit." Xu Ziling smiled and asked to sit down and handed him the Baihong sword that Wang Bo was besieged and said, "Although it was Wang Bo Bes to reimburse the sword, it was right. Mr. Yang's beloved general is indeed a hero. Since he is a hero, then he should give it to him with a sword. Haha, Mahjong's Baihong sword is yours!"

"Mr. Xie." Ma Chang was so happy that it was not because it was the Baihong sword but a kind of acceptance and appreciation. He was extremely excited, but before he could bow down, he asked Xu Ziling to gently lift it up with his hands to show that there was no need to be polite.

"My name is Xuan Yong." Xuan Yong patted the flattered Ma Chang and laughed: "I heard from Mr. Yang that you are good at defending the city and have time to compete?"

"This..." Ma Chang was stunned at first when he heard this. But when he saw that the other party had no malice, he seemed sincere and nodded quickly and said, "General Xuan is Xing Ma Chang's own party. If the general doesn't dislike Ma Chang's drinking to chat with Xuan for a night, it would be fine." As soon as Ma Chang replied, Xuan Yong and everyone laughed. It was obvious that this kid didn't know what it means to tell jokes.

Linglongjiao has been watching the expressions of everyone around Xu Ziling for the past two days. Her face seemed very confused but she didn't say it.

"How about General Zhang Jin Yong?" Xu Ziling asked Zhang Zhenzhou opposite him and said: "Can you know who is the person in charge?"

"Although we are secretly spyed behind Jin Yong," Zhang Zhenzhou shook his head and sighed: "But there is no news. I don't know who was the head of the army when and where did the troops come from. I think this battle will be a hard battle."

"Miss Jiao has nothing to do?" Yang Gongqing suddenly said to Linglong Jiao: "Miss Jiao should have a better scout and a spy than us. Jin Yong is worse than Miss Jiao, and what is the situation of Jin Yong?" After hearing what Yang Gongqing said, Linglong Jiao had no choice but to nod. She looked at Xu Ziling, who was smiling and silent and said softly: "The person in charge of Jin Yong's troops must be one of the four masters of the Wagang Army. There are general Shan Xiongxin and Huang's brothers Bing Yuanzhen and Deng Hanqiao and other people. As for when to be the vanguard and how to advance, it has just arrived and has not received any news."

"Is Li Mi here?" Xu Ziling nodded and smiled after hearing this, "I understand what's going on. Then let's have fun with Zu Junyan!"

"Can you come out?" Zhang Zhen asked happily when he saw Xu Ziling's confident look.

"Let's do this first..." Xu Ziling whispered a plan.

At night, the sky is dark and clouds are bleak. The evening stars are lonely and dull; the wind gently blows across the ground and gently blows the cold dew falls quietly.

A group of night walkers were doing something silently in Yanshi City.

Their black cloth mask quietly appeared in the quiet night and gathered silently into a black stream snake and extended to a place. Some people joined the team from time to time. There were 300 people at the destination. At the joint, there were a general wearing heavy armor and several guards holding swords. When they saw the group of men in black coming, they immediately opened the door in a hurry to welcome the men in black.

Most of the men in black held firewood and other fire-induced objects in their hands, and some of them also had several jars.

Finally, the dozens of men in black who joined were swords and shovels and shovels in their hands. They quietly came to the edge of a huge well, tied them with thick ropes and hung them down, and then waved the shovels to dig the soil in a very fast manner and filled the well with tacit understanding.

Others released a large water storage pool to dry up all the water inside. More people filled the firewood and grass around the warehouse and poured it into the jar and jar. Dozens of people lit firewood and firewood and firewood to light the dead grass at the same time. Suddenly, a firelight surged into the sky, like the fire god dancing violently, the black smoke twisted like a poisonous dragon and soared straight into the sky.

Seeing the fire cannot be cured, the men in black retreated silently and scattered in the dark without any trace.
Chapter completed!