A team of scouts rushed into Wu Zheng’s camp, and soon a guy in leather armor rushed into Wu Zheng’s camp...
"Report... the big head, the man is coming... the man is coming."
Wu Zheng, who was sitting on a chair grinding his nails, suddenly became energetic and asked: "Oh? Really? Where are so many people?"
"About 6,000 riders have reached the yellow shit ditch five miles away."
Then another scout also rushed into the big tent: "Report... A group of cavalry on Huangbei Ling on the big head is rushing towards our God River Valley."
"How many people came from which direction?"
"About six thousand rides came from North Cliff."
Wu Zheng stood up and said happily: "It seems to be not bad as I thought!"
At this time, Hamo in the big tent said: "The other party can only go to the Black Crow Ridge 20 miles away if they want to go to Huangbei Ridge. If they go from the waterway ditch to the south, they have to walk hundreds of miles to get up."
"I’m not worried that Ye Dongcheng will not play cards according to the routine? Tell the stone on the south cliff to boldly take the cat, but don’t let people find it. As long as you hear the sound of water, you will immediately cut the stone to seal the road. He can chisel as much as he can. By the way, where is Ye Dongcheng?"
The two scouts shook their heads, and Wu Zheng asked in a daze, "Don't you see?"
"It's too far to see clearly."
"Can't see clearly?" Wu Zheng remembered his negligence. How could this group of guys see a person five miles away without binoculars, let alone the other party is still in the midst of thousands of horses, speaking of these two It's already pretty good for a guy to count the opponent's people so far apart.
Although you can't see it from far away, you should always be able to see the color of the clothes you wear! So Wu Zheng said again: "Did anyone in white see it?"
"Yes! I saw a person on the yellow shit ditch, wearing a white shirt as if he was wearing a Vairocean hat."
"Vairo hat? Tang monk?"
Now it was the turn of the people present to be dumbfounded. Hamo and Dongshan and the others looked at each other, and said blankly: "Who is Monk Tang?"
"Monk Tang is the monk of the former Tang Dynasty, but no matter what, there is no one else but Ye Dongcheng who can wear such a bag on this great wasteland. I am afraid that there is no one else except Ye Dongcheng. Songshi, you and Dongshan take three thousand people to Yan**'ao to set fire. , You don’t need to be wiped out, you just have to fight back. Hamo, you take the remaining three thousand brothers and guard the river valley with me. I’m going to see how Ye Dongcheng died this time.
The two armies rushed out of the camp, only to see a stretcher at the door lying on it. Who else could it be if it’s not in the sky? Why is Lao Teng so lacking in foresight? Who has time to talk to you about this big battle
"Old Wu... Old Wu wait..."
Wu Zheng originally wanted to take advantage of him to run away from him, but when he heard the call behind him, Wu Zheng also had to rein in his horse and told Hamo to lead people away first.
"Lao Teng, Ye Dongcheng is here, I have to rush to kill Ye Dongcheng! I really don't have time to chat with you here."
"I just don't understand Lao Teng, why are the two armies coming out together? Is there anyone besides Ye Dongcheng who came this time?"
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "You guessed it, this time we are really two people running."
Teng Cangkong's eyelids twitched, and he asked quickly, "Could it be that Murong Jing is also here?"
"Looking at what scared you, Murong Jing didn't come. It was the Uighurs who had missed his hands. At this time, he was really rushing to our side along Huangbeiling!"
"What Huangbeiling?" Teng Cangkong really wanted to jump off the stretcher and grab Wu Zheng and ask him if he was joking with him, but he was too vacant and twisted twice and didn't twist up, so he had to lie down on the stretcher. The Shang said to Wu Zheng: "Why are you still like a okay person, the other two armies are in the light, the other is in the dark, the other is inside and the other is outside, so don't the arrangements you had in the river valley before become decorations?"
"Don't worry! No way."
"They can't see such a big pool of water?"
Wu Zheng said: "The rocks on the Huangbei Ridge are fragile, and you can't stand on the edge of the cliff. Unless they lie on the side and look down at the depth of the valley, they can't see the bottom of the valley. But even if it is. In this way, how long can they watch this five-mile-long Shenhe Valley all the way?"
"You are lucky."
"Alright! Alright! Don't be so excited and be careful to open the wound. It's not good."
"You... (End of this chapter)