"Report!"

Wei Xian showed disbelief on his face, but a messenger came in quickly, looking frightened.

"What's the matter?"

"When our vanguard general heard about the civil strife of the Song family, the light cavalry advanced rashly, and had already ambushed the Song army, lost two thousand, and fled back in a panic!"

The messenger trembled and said with a harsh head.

"Damn it!"

Wei Xian stomped his feet in anger, and the entire coach's tent was shocked: "Where is Yu Dacheng? This general manager wants to cut him into pieces to cure him for not obeying military orders and losing before the war!"

"Yu...General Yu has been killed!"

Wei Xian took a deep breath, but calmed down strangely. Regardless of the trembling messenger on the ground, he looked at Pei Ju and said gloomyly: "You are right. This person is indeed my enemy!"

"It's not too late to know this by the general manager!"

Pei Ju's handsome face showed a smile of wisdom beads holding.

...

"Brother, great!"

On the mountain, Song Zhi and Fang Ming both changed their military uniforms. Looking at the red turban, the soldiers of the Song family in red armor pounced down like a tiger descending the mountain, swallowing the surrounding Sui army.

Song Zhi couldn't help but respect the other party Ming: "Brother expected that it is not bad at all. First, leak false information about the Song family's civil strife, and then order the forward to show the enemy to be weak. Then Yu Dacheng really underestimated the enemy and entered our ambush!"

"This is natural!"

Fang Ming was wearing armor, and the famous martial arts sword hung around his waist. Naturally, he had a sense of heroism. He only heard him talk: "Since the Sui army crossed the river, they defeated Jiankang and captured the later lords. All cities in the south of the Yangtze River surrendered in a hurry. They had never experienced a great war. The soldiers and generals naturally became more and more arrogant, and the military discipline was constantly corrupting. The generals' desire to compete for merit is growing. It is our opportunity to take advantage of it!"

"It's just a pity..."

He forgot the Song soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield below, and he glanced at it: "The Sui army is very powerful, even if it is defeated ten times, it is extremely valuable. It is fearless, but we cannot defeat it once!"

"At this time, we can only get a small victory first, gather the spirit of the soldiers, let the newcomers form an army, and then use the geographical advantage to deal with the enemy, and continuously accumulate small victory to a great victory, and use war to force peace, and complete this battle!"

"Brother, great!"

Song Zhi was convinced.

Only Fang Ming's close brother knew that although Song Que became famous at a young age and had extraordinary martial arts, he had never led a day's army, he was a genius and was well-versed in ancient and modern times. He could be called the highest far-sighted military strategy master in the history of Middle-earth.

His use of troops is like a god, which is also very incredible to Song Zhi, and this also increases his confidence.

"We are guarding the ridge and facing the five-fold army, confidence is the most important, so we cannot just guard the village! Taking advantage of this great victory, I will lead the elite cavalry and steal the camp at night!"

Fang Ming said: "This is also a way to accumulate small victory into big victory!"

"Brother, you are the commander of the three armies. How can you take risks yourself? Let me go!" Song Zhi was shocked.

"How can I not know this? It's just that night battles are dangerous. Not only do we have to go back all over every time and minimize our own losses, but we also have to make a profit every time. This task is too arduous and no one can do it except me!"

Fang Ming stroked the knife with his hand and sighed leisurely.

Night battles were the most dangerous in ancient times. Stealing camps at night was often a desperate strategy that had to be forced to do so.

It is because soldiers are prone to dispersal at night, and they are difficult to command, and they often collapse on their own before they see the enemy.

Don’t look too highly at the ancient soldiers. In fact, due to the lack of meat, their physical fitness is far inferior to that of modern times, except for a few elite soldiers, and the orders they passed on during the march is even more so.

Now, Fang Ming wants to use his supernatural powers and supreme prestige to "cheat" these night soldiers.

"And... the trade with Sichuan Shu County should not be cut off. Use the profits there to purchase military supplies, especially the Yunnan horse and Tibetan horse!"

A flash of light flashed in Fang Ming's eyes.

With Jie Hui's Duzun Fort as a hub, the trade line between Lingnan and Shu had been opened by Fang Ming.

The mutual trade between Shu's specialties and Lingnan brought continuous profits to the Song family. Fang Ming, who had experience in Dali in Tianlong, immediately launched the Ancient Tea-Horse Road and began to use these profits to acquire military supplies, especially war horses.

"Everyone in the world thinks that the northerners are good at horses and the southerners are good at boats. The elite cavalry is the patent of the northerners. This time I will surprise them!"

Fang Ming smiled coldly.

...

During negligence, it had been several months since Wei Xian Chenbing Wuling.

Rumble!

The horse's hooves suddenly sounded, and the bright armor was covered with blood from the enemy, and the victorious soldiers returned home with a full load.

"The handsome man is back!"

The gate of the camp opened to welcome Fang Ming's team.

"Haha! This time, another granary of the Sui army was burned and a sneak attack on a grain transport team. It's so satisfying!"

The knights were brave and brave, leaving behind the blood-stained heads in the horse bag indifferently. The soldiers in the camp looked at Fang Ming's eyes even more full of heat, as if they saw their own god.

"Brother is back!"

Song Zhi looked at Fang Ming, who was wiping the sky knife without any injuries, and his face was full of respect: "Since March, my brother has attacked thirty-seven times in succession, each time it has been lost by more than ten times, but he has made great achievements. He attacked the Sui Army's food route more than twenty times, burned 100,000 dan of food and grass, and won 5,000! All the Sui Army were frightened by the wind and the soldiers of our Song family were even more proud of joining the raid team!"

He said this sincerely.

According to the soldiers with Song Que, Song Que often has a terrible spiritual sense in battles. He can discover the enemy's troops dozens of miles away, and even took them away from the traps several times. Over time, they will naturally be deified.

“Moranna be available, that’s great!”

Fang Ming had no doubt that after he led the raid team to defeat the Sui army dozens of times and even escaped the trap, he had already gained the power of the soldiers and even let them commit suicide immediately without any hesitation.

An army that is victorious in every battle is constantly cultivated from such an invincible process.

But he was also very modest and knew that he could do this. It was just an extraordinary martial arts and a combination of the Heavenly Eye Qi-seeing Technique.

The military spirit is so powerful that it goes straight up to the sky. As long as he is not blind, he can see it.

With this sharp magic weapon, the Sui army's every move could not escape Fang Ming's Eye dozens of miles away.

It is precisely because of this that no matter how tight the Sui army hid the grain transport team, or racked their brains or set up the insidious traps, it was just a joke in Fang Ming's eyes.

"It's almost done..."

Fang Ming looked down the railing and suddenly sighed.

"Brother also know? King Yang Guang of Jin has swept across the south of the Yangtze River and killed Gao Zhihui. Wang Wenjin was defeated and fled. He will be completely pacified soon. He will personally lead the army to Lingnan!"

Song Zhi also looked hateful, "It's a pity... If we were given several months to keep the 90,000 Sui troops on the opposite side, they would be defeated without attacking!"

"How is it possible to defeat yourself without attacking? They have the advantage, at most, just retreat before the food and grass are exhausted. We will attack at the right end, and will expand the results of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan at most, which will be of no use!"

Fang Ming said: "The Sui army now uses heavy troops to transport grain. Although it consumes a lot, sneak attacks are even more dangerous! But... we still have a last chance!"

“What opportunity?”

Song Zhi's eyes were bright, and he really didn't expect that under such circumstances, his wise brother would have a way.

"Although there is also a large army of the Sui Dynasty on the other side, I know that Wei Xian is concerned about Prince Yang Yong, and he does not want to see Yang Guang pacify Lingnan and his power rise again!"

Fang Ming said: "So... if we sell a flaw, Wei Xian will take a risky move under Yang Guang's pressure!"

"Why are you so sure about it?"

"intuition!"

Fang Ming rolled his eyes and thought to himself, could he still say that my heavenly eyes could see it?

But Song Zhi believed it immediately.

All of this is because on the ever-changing battlefield, the general's intuition is really one of the key factors that determine the outcome, success or failure.

"But... what flaw is the big brother going to sell it to the Sui Dynasty?"

Song Zhi frowned: "Wei Xian is a man who is full of scheming, and the army is as still as a mountain. He has suffered repeated defeats in the past few months, so it is impossible to underestimate the enemy to advance rashly!"

"What's the news that I'm seriously injured and dying?"

A cold smile appeared on Fang Ming's lips: "I will be caught in this time and create the illusion of serious injury. Then you will spread the news that I have been killed... In this way, Wei Xian should be moved, right?"

"What?"

Song Zhi was sweating profusely: "Are you sure that you have deceived the Sui army? What's more, the soldiers are in danger, so why not use a substitute! Every child of my Song family is willing to sacrifice his life for the eldest brother at any time!"

"Brother Zhi, I appreciate it! What a pity..."

Fang Ming drew his sword and stood, and the sky sword suddenly emitted a terrifying roar, and the cold sword light seemed to shock the world.

"You can imitate my Song Que's appearance, but you can't pretend to be my Heavenly Sword and Sword Technique! Don't underestimate the Sui Army, there are capable people here! If I hadn't been to go in person and suffered irreversible serious injuries, they would never believe it!"

When he said this, Fang Ming looked towards the Sui Army camp, but there was a strange curve on the corner of his mouth.

In the Song family's intelligence, Pei Ju had already arrived at the Sui army camp.

And he once felt a terrible demonic energy peeking during his sneak attack.

All of this represents Shi Zhixuan, the descendant of the Huajian Sect and Butian Pavilion, and the assassin ancestors have arrived.

If we want to announce the news that Song Que was seriously injured and died, what else is more credible than Shi Zhixuan’s personal actions to confirm it later?

Therefore, Fang Ming not only had to "shoulder" this time, but also had to fight Shi Zhixuan, and even hit the opponent's sword to hide it.

But, there is no need to talk to Song Zhi about this.

Otherwise, he would not agree to this plan even if he died.

After all, if you really do this, it is probably a great master of the level of Sanren Ning Daoqi, Wu Zun Bi Xuan, and Yi Jian Master Cai Lin who came here in person. It is also very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

"No need to say more, just make a decision!"

Fang Ming looked at Song Zhi, and the coldness in his eyes made him tremble: "It's just a chance to pull out the big rats in our own camp!" (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!