Hearing Wang Shanyue's analysis, he should immediately pursue Wang Xin, otherwise, he might just run away.
"Then when shall we leave?" The bandit leader Sun Zhengxian asked with a weaker tone. "Of course it was immediately," the high-ranking followers of the Great Sage King of Mingjiao replied.
"No," Wang Shanyue stopped him: "Wait for you and my people to come up, we will leave at night. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen is famous for his martial arts, more crowded, and prepared."
"You are too cautious, Wang Shanyue, this does not necessarily mean that the other party actually discovered us." The high-level followers of Mingjiao Dasheng Wangjiao obviously have the same concerns. After all, judging from the rewards of the bandits, the other party retreated It would be too alert. But he still murmured something like that.
Sun Zheng first glanced at the two of them with brown-black pupils, and reminded: "Don't forget, this matter will be counted as half of my credit in the end."
The two of them glanced at the shameless bandit leader, and couldn't help groaning in disgust, saying that we are not as shameless as you.
However, the three big men who were arguing on the top obviously didn't pay attention. Liu Zhendong, the bandit lieutenant who kept his head down and not worth mentioning in their eyes, let out a sigh of relief at this moment. He said in his heart that the terrible half-immortal should use the fairy spell to disperse the terrible poison on his body this time, right? What did the other party say? As long as he is not dead when the moon comes out, does it mean that the poison has been removed from his body by the half immortal
Liu Zhendong couldn't help but feel a little nervous, that powerful half immortal wouldn't break his promise? Thinking that the other party might break his promise, and the result would be that he festered and died, he couldn't help but fought a cold war.
Night fell quickly, and Liu Zhendong at this time was delighted to find that he had nothing to do. He didn't fester and die because of the rising of the moon. At this time, regardless of the joy that he was grateful for that half immortal kept his promise, Wang Shanyue, Sun Zhengxian and others were about to act.
A few miles away, on the top of the mountain near the cottage, you can see the peak where the former cottage is located. Pieces of torches are lit, forming a sea of fire. In fact, such a scene is not common in the past, because it shows that the bandits and robbers entrenched in it have taken a big action at night. At this time they are gathering, but it is not a simple matter to gather the chaotic and undisciplined bandits, especially if you have to rebuild more than a thousand guys who even lack the basic concept of left and right. Compilation, this is an even bigger project.
After about an hour or so assembled, another long line with torches appeared in the west to enter the cottage. The dots of torches quickly gathered together, and the gathered torches seemed to reflect red in the sky in that direction.
At the same moment, four people stood quietly on the top of the mountain next to them, looking at the top of the opposite mountain.
"Mingjiao Great Sage King Cultists and Jinren also joined the bandits." Xinwang Zhao Zhen whispered with fire in his eyes.
"There are people from Wang Shanyue." Pang Zheng added. Letter King Zhao Zhen nodded.
"You are so sure that they will be divided into three groups, Chitose?" Pang Zheng turned around and asked: "What if they join forces all the way? What if they break our trick?"
"There is not so much in case." Xin Wang Zhao Zhenxin said, there is still a case based on his own judgment and the other's thinking? If it is facing his own elite special forces, his little tricks may not work. However, with the qualities of these bandits and bandits, as well as Wang Shanyue who doesn't understand military affairs, it is absolutely impossible to guess his intentions.
He has a very favorable factor, that is, he knows how much strength the opponent has, but the opponent's understanding of his strength still stays at the twelve martial arts high-strength guards described by Song Yishui.
Under such conditions, whether it is the bandit leader, the head of the Mingjiao Great Sage King's Guardian Corps, or Wang Shanyue who is also a special commissioner of the Kingdom of Jin, they would never expect that the king of the letter Zhao Zhen would have a complete calculation Eat them.
Not to mention speculation, I am afraid that Wang Zhao Zhen personally told them that he would use more than a dozen high-strength and more powerful fighters. It is necessary to kill the opposing party's bandit group of more than 1,000 people, plus hundreds of martial arts masters of Mingjiao and Jinren. It is estimated that the opposing party will only think that this believer Zhao Zhen has gotten frustrated.
However, Wang Zhaozhen paused and replied: "Even in the worst case, it is nothing more than their united forces. On the surface, they are hunters and we are prey. In a hunt, the direction is always determined. All are prey, not hunters. And we have to use us as prey, but to become prey that eats hunters."
After hearing his words, Pang Zheng nodded silently. The captain of the special forces team stood on the side with a cold expression, and the last person beside the three was Luo Yue'er.
Luo Yueer's knowledge of the torches in the distant mountains is far less intuitive than others. On the contrary, she felt that those light spots did not look like enemies, but rather beautiful.
They gathered together in the dark and caught her eyes, like a beautiful picture made of flames, making her feel beautiful and unusual in her heart.
However, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen didn't make a special trip to ask her to see the fireworks, because soon, the torches began to scatter and eventually split into three straight lines.
"Xiangsu Wang, you guessed it right!" Pang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but said excitedly. However, his expression suddenly dimmed again, and the confidence and confidence of Wang Zhaozhen made him think of Xiao Shanhe involuntarily.
If you want to say that in the hearts of the original Mingjiao Faculty members, who can always lead them forward, then this person must have been Xiao Shanhe, but unfortunately, the so-called forever is just wishful thinking.
Compared to Pang Zheng's mood swings, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen is not surprised at all. Because, to be staged this evening, his own-directed drama has just begun. He pointed to the bottom and asked, "Luo Yue'er, can you see what the leaders below are like?"
Pang Zheng and the captain of the special team were taken aback. How could this be possible? It is at least seven or eight miles away from the opposite mountain peak, and the light from the torches from the top of the mountain is as dim as fireflies, let alone see what the person holding the torch looks like.
But immediately they realized that the young lady who had been with them was not an ordinary person, because Luo Yueer picked up a bamboo tube with a glass mirror and looked at it with his eyes. After that, she nodded immediately and said, "Of course, um... The team on the far left, the front one seems to be the head of a bandit, Zhao Zhen."
"That's the thief king Sun Zhengxian, continue." Xinwang Zhao Zhen glanced at Luo Yueer, knowing the abilities of this merchant eldest lady.
Luo Yueer was able to make a telescope that was even more remote than Xin Wang Zhao Zhen. This was her talent. Although the special forces also have telescopes made by Xinwang. However, it is impossible to find each other at night. Moreover, this Luo Yueer didn't know why, she had a night vision that was even better than that of Wang Zhaozhen.
With the high-powered telescope made by herself, she can see the enemy several miles away even in the night when there is almost no starlight. Now it was moonlight again, and it was the brilliance of torches. It was too simple to see the other side's appearance.
"Then the middle team, the leader is a tall man. Oh, it's Wang Shanyue, wearing light armor... It seems that there is a barbarian from the north following him." Luo Yueer carefully described the image of the barbarian again, believing Wang Zhao Zhen Immediately he said: "Wang Shanyue and the leader of the Mongols are strange, they are together. Then who will lead the third team? Is it under the great sage king? Isn't Wang Shanyue under the great sage king? Luo Yue'er Keep watching."
Luo Yue'er nodded, her gaze fell on the third team, and then described what she had seen.
"Wearing a robe? Black, is there a flame icon?" Xinwang Zhao Zhen asked. "I can't see this clearly, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen. Oh, forget it, because I should be called the prince." Luo Yueer said while running the train.
The letter king Zhao Zhen pondered for a moment: "I am a high-level member of the Mingjiao Dasheng Wangjiao. I did not expect that there is such a guy. It seems that this guy is the one who lost his mind to Ma Yueying, but I don't know how high his martial skills are, but According to Song Yishui's statement, it must not be too powerful."
"So my lord, do you still keep the original plan unchanged?" Pang Zheng asked. The original plan of the letter king Zhao Zhen was to kill the Mongol leader first, but now the Mongol leader is with Wang Shanyue, and it is a hard fight to meet him.
Of course, fighting hard is the second thing. He is afraid that he can't keep the opponent. If he makes the opponent retreat, it will be troublesome. The Mongol leader must be a master of the tribe, and his strength coupled with a master-level strength Wang Shanyue stood by. It is really not easy to keep them.
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen touched her chin, a bit distressed for a while. What should he do? It seems that killing a bandit or a high-ranking member of the Mingjiao Great Sage is a little irrelevant
But wait, high-ranking followers of the Great Sage King of Mingjiao? He immediately remembered another question. That's a high-ranking member of the Great Sage of Mingjiao, what are the high-ranking members of the Great Sage of Mingjiao? Isn't that Yang Yao's strongest master
Believe King Zhao Zhen thought, if he kills the high-level followers of the Great Sage King of Mingjiao, then Yang Yao will have one less powerful arm. I'm afraid it can still separate the relationship between the other party and the golden man.
As soon as he figured this out, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen felt that his mind was suddenly broadened. Once the high-level followers of the Great Sage King of Mingjiao were killed, he could get the antidote from the other party. Ma Yueying's drug addiction would also be temporarily suppressed because he lost control. , Isn't that another Titan in his hand
Therefore, he immediately clapped his hands and replied, "No, now let's use the high-level followers of the Mingjiao Great Sage to perform the operation."
Everyone was taken aback, not understanding why the plan of the young Xinwang Qiansui changed.
But Xinwang Zhao Zhen patted the head of the horse while sitting down, and made the horse turn around. At the same time, he smiled: "Sometimes the plan will have some temporary changes. This is normal. Don't worry, this will not affect anything. In short, let's go back to the ambush first. This time we will fight with them. To get a complete victory."
The four war horses walked through the darkness, and the faint shadows crossed the valley like running water, and the lead rider raised his hands high. The knights stopped after a sudden stop, turned around neatly, and then rolled over and dismounted. The letter king Zhao Zhen pressed the hilt with one hand, and thighs over the saddle made of leather, and when he landed on one foot, he heard Luo Yue'er on the back of the war horse swaying and complaining to him:
"Xinwang Zhao Zhen, riding this thing through the jungle is so uncomfortable." Luo Yueer said with one hand on her neck and frowned: "It's not irritating at all."
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen smiled, and walked over to help this young lady get off the horse back. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen saw that his female partner's face was not very good, and she was a little bit intolerable, and replied gently: "Go and rest." Luo Yueer couldn't get involved in the battle.
"Then I'll go to sleep--" Luo Yueer jumped off his arm and blinked at him: "I will pray for you, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen."
"In a dream?" Xinwang Zhao Zhen asked angrily. "Well, it was in a dream." The beautiful girl nodded earnestly. With a smile, her bright eyes narrowed and turned into an arc, and she looked at him coquettishly like a fox, then turned and ran away.
The letter king Zhao Zhen also smiled in his heart. What he likes is Luo Yueer's optimistic attitude no matter what kind of adversity he is in, and the postmodern girl's personality. At that time, Luo Yueer's first move attracted him deeply that night at the inn.
It is undeniable that Wang Zhaozhen’s feelings for this girl have been conquered by a girl who has conquered him as a real modern person.
He took a breath, and the cold air in the night immediately seeped into his lungs, and his slightly hot mind gradually calmed down. The letter king Zhao Zhen saw Cui Hu from the guards who came up again, was taken aback, and immediately made a'go back' gesture to the experienced guard captain. He said: "Go back and prepare. The enemy is less than three miles away from us. There are more than three hundred bandits, plus more than a hundred masters under the Great Sage King of Mingjiao. I want to let them stay one by one."
Because his subordinates do not need to inspire fighting spirit before the war, they are already fighting spirits with high spirits. So Xin Wang Zhao Zhen would not talk too much nonsense before this small-scale battle. I have already made it clear, this is just a small ambush.
Compared to the time of the Great War with the Kingdom of Jin in the past, even a slightly larger-scale battle could not be compared.
The order of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was quickly implemented, and the group quickly returned to the forest on the hillside, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen began to arrange tactics.
Facing an enemy with more than four hundred people, Xinwang Zhaozhen decided to use the most common method they used in the past wars with the Kingdom of Jin to ambush and divide the battle.
The soldiers began to hide among the woodland with Cui Hu and the commanding officer of the Xinwangjun Special Forces soldiers, looking down at the Xinwangjun Special Forces and the other soldiers entering the predetermined positions one by one. As the most professional elite fighters from the battle against gold, the armor of the soldiers of the Xinwang Army Special Forces has been painted by experienced craftsmen, and it will not reflect the light in the moonlight. Most of the soldiers wore light cloths, let alone this worry.
The soldiers squatted down behind the bushes, pressing their sword hilts with one hand, waiting to be unsheathed. There are also warriors with heavy weapons. Out of the same concern, their heavy weapons, such as spears, halberds, hammers, and maces, are also buried with dead leaves.
About thirty feet behind them, the warriors of the original Mingjiao who had submitted to Wang Zhaozhen nervously leveled the short bow or crossbow in their hands, and did not dare to take a breath.
In fact, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen didn't want any casualties in this battle, so he let the guards and special forces serve as close combat targets, while the soldiers who had returned to Mingjiao were only responsible for long-range suppression and killing.
His subconscious behavior in order to reduce the wastage of the unit fell in the eyes of the newly joined Mingjiao fighters, and it became an expression of sympathy for his subordinates.
Although Xiao Shanhe, the guardian of Mingjiao in the past, could bring them victory time and time again, as a commander from a high-level Mingjiao, their common problem was to treat the number of casualties of their subordinates as just a number.
In ancient wars, the abundant population of the Chinese nation made people in the eyes of the generals who commanded the war in the history of Chinese wars only a consumption figure.
However, in the time when the letter king Zhao Zhen was born in modern society, as a modern person, each of their lives is the most precious. Every human life is hard-won. Whether it is for modern people's mentality to value life, or to improve their own record of no casualties or fewer casualties, Xin Wang Zhaozhen naturally is reluctant to consume the lives of soldiers like cannon fodder.
Of course, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen did not realize that his subconscious action had already mobilized the loyalty of the Mingjiao who had newly joined him. Just like all the fighters who believe in the king's army, the king of trust, Zhao Zhen, has only personally charged thousands of them, and never abandons any army of the king.
Therefore, the believing king Zhao Zhen's believing king army is invincible and brave in combat. Of course, the fact that the King’s Army has powerful weapons and equipment and a system for training elite troops is also an important reason.
At this time, Xinwang Zhao Zhen looked up at the sky and roughly estimated the time.
According to the sentry report of the special forces, there is at most a stick of incense before the enemy enters this area.
The letter king Zhao Zhen breathed out gently and shook her body to make herself warmer in the cold forest before dawn. He smiled and looked into the distance, and as his eyes passed through the woodland covered with gray-white moonlight, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of blood accelerating.
This is indeed not his first fight in this world, but how long hasn't he been hiding in a forest all night, just to wait for the enemy to pass by.
He looked at the bright moon in the sky, and thought of the two emperors Huizong and Qinzong who were still complaining about each other when he had just been reincarnated and captured. He couldn't help but feel amused. At this moment, he thought of the ashes box of his biological mother held by the chief guard, Wang Zhichong, and couldn't help but secretly move.