Bang!

Even Zhao Lingxing couldn't help but slap the wooden table in front of him.

For this war, Qi State secretly prepared for a long time, gathered a large army and hoarded food and grass, and the whole country was preparing for this war.

Unexpectedly, a fire was going to burn and withdraw troops?

Zhao Lingxing said in a deep voice: "Transfer my order, and the army will march urgently! Attack Yanjing immediately!"

"General!" Zheng Guangping, who was standing beside him, was startled and his face changed drastically. He hurriedly said, "General, if he can conquer Yanjing in a short time, it will be fine, but what if he can't conquer? The 700,000 army will starve to death!"

The army of 700,000 is not a small number. Doing so is a complete destruction.

Zheng Guangping said: "General, we are not yet at the moment. It is conceivable that if we were defeated in this battle, the Zhou Dynasty would not easily condone us, and it would be more likely to cause the Yan State to backfire."

"The one who will be attacked by then will be our Qi State."

"The General is not a greedy person, so why bother to do this?"

Zhao Lingxing frowned tightly, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, feeling helpless in his heart.

pity.

It's a pity!

Now there is a problem with Zhenxihou, and the west side of Yan State is almost as if it is not forbidden.

Such a god-given opportunity could not conquer Yan State in one breath.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingxing couldn't help but sigh, but the situation in front of him was like this. The food and grass in the rear were unstable and he could not make a rash move.

It is second to whether the Yan State can be defeated. If the army in his hands is dead, something big will happen.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingxing clenched his fists secretly and ordered in a deep voice: "Send an order! Withdraw the troops! But Quan Shangcheng cannot be lost, send troops to occupy Quan Shangcheng!"

The army's large-scale operations cannot be futile, right?

At least I have to occupy the city of Quan Shang. When I look back, the food and grass in Qi will stabilize and make a comeback at any time.

Zhao Lingxing was worried, and Lin Fan was also in trouble.

At this time, the army was stationed on the hillside of a barren mountain.

The tent is in the middle.

After staying here, Lin Fan always felt a palpitations.

Whenever this feeling of palpitations occurs, danger will always arise. Lin Fan walked outside the tent and suddenly it started to rain outside.

The rain dripped on Lin Fan's body. He raised his head and looked at the gloomy weather: "It's raining."

Bailong, who was beside him, walked over and said with a smile: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I always feel something is wrong, but I can't tell where it is wrong." Lin Fan pondered for a moment.

Bai Long said: "Brother, what are you thinking? These soldiers from Qi cannot catch up with us, can they still be in danger?"

"I seem to have missed something." Lin Fan's face became even more gloomy, and he kept thinking.

Seeing Lin Fan's appearance, Bai Long didn't dare to speak casually.

Suddenly, Lin Fan raised his head and said, "By the way."

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly: "Cultivator!"

Lin Fan secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

"What's wrong?" Bai Long asked.

"You go find Fang Minting immediately and tell him that the next strategy will not change, and continue to burn, kill and rob. "Lin Fan's eyes quickly thought, and said, "I'm afraid I have to leave."

"Hey, it's not big brother." Bai Long grabbed Lin Fan's hand and said, "Brother, what do you mean? Are you saying that a monk is coming to deal with us?"

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.

Bailong said: "Our army also has a powerful weapon to deal with monks. It is safest for you to stay in the army."

Lin Fan shook his head and said with a serious look: "I thought so before, but I was wrong."

Lin Fan smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth and said, "I thought so at first. Even if there are more than a dozen or even dozens of monks, I may not be able to get a bargain in this army."

"But where is this? It's Qi State, and the place where the Changhong Sword Sect is located." Lin Fan said: "The Changhong Sword Sect is not like the three major sects in the Yan State, and there are three sects who check and balance each other."

"Their power is probably even larger than we imagined."

In fact, Lin Fan should have figured out these things for a long time, but when he arrived in Qi State, he was only thinking about how to help the front line to help solve the situation, and he missed this point.

But if you do it again, only this method can make Qi withdraw its troops, otherwise Yan will have signs of destruction.

But Lin Fan would not follow the army into Qi again, let alone let Bai Long and Huang Xiaowu follow him.

Too dangerous.

This feeling of palpitations became more and more intense.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and said, "You and Huang Xiaowu, including Fang Minting, remember to follow the army and then dress up as ordinary soldiers. Remember! This will save your life."

"What about you?" Bai Long frowned and looked at Lin Fan.

"It's almost coming soon." Lin Fan looked up at the sky and said, "Don't worry about me. I have the skill of controlling swords. I can't keep me in the ordinary fairyland, so don't worry."

"What's more, if I stay in the army, it will be even more dangerous."

Lin Fan is the truth. He is alone, but he is easy to get out.

He also had a headache at this time and had told Bai Long and Huang Xiaowu not to follow him. Now he was following him, but he was making such a fuss. He didn't want to watch the two die.

"Remember, if these tens of thousands of troops are in the end, you and Huang Xiaowu must find a way to survive. In the danger, you will defect to Qi as a confidant of Prince Ren of Yan." Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I understand." Bai Long pointed his head heavily.

He saw the anxiety in Lin Fan's eyes.

Afterwards, Lin Fan hurriedly left outside the military camp.

This feeling of palpitations has become increasingly intense.

The reason why he wanted to escape was very simple.

Bailong and Huang Xiaowu can be hidden in the army and not discovered by the people of Qi.

He didn't do it himself. He knew that with the ability of Qi, he would definitely find out that the army was led by himself.

What's more, the feeling of his palpitations at this moment was that someone was staring at him in the dark.

About one hundred people stand here on the top of this barren mountain.

All of them wore black hats and black robes.

The person standing in front is about seventy years old.

"Deputy Master, this little thief named Lin Fan can actually notice it." The person next to him smiled and said, "I actually left early."

Why does Lin Fan feel this palpitations?

Because the entire mountain has been spying on by the magic power of the Changhong Sword Sect.

Observe the people in the military camp at all times.
Chapter completed!