Zhu Zhanji shook his head again with confusion in his voice: "The soldiers were tired. Today the army stopped and rested here. He ordered the scouts from the other side to return to the camp."

Qi Zian was stunned. He was also anxious. He had not seen a thief for several days. The life and death of nearly 10,000 troops, and the burden on his shoulders made him anxious.

At this moment, I heard the grandson say that he would not leave.

He couldn't help but ask: "It's still early at this time. If it's used to rush, it should be able to walk twenty or thirty miles. It's only two days before you can contact the enemy. Why..."

"wait!"

"wait?"

"Wait for the wind!" Zhu Zhanji nodded heavily.

The old past of Wuhou?

Everyone present was stunned.

But in my heart, I was wondering whether the grandson would also learn from the Marquis of Wu and capture the enemy chief seven times in Jiaozhi.

Zhu Zhanji did not explain more and immediately ordered: "Order the army to set up camps and rest. When the south wind blows, it will be the time for our army to win!"

Zhuge borrowed the east wind.

This palace borrows the southern wind.

Blooming on the bar!

Qi Zian wanted to ask more questions, but when he saw the grandson's face firm, he shook his head helplessly, stood at a high place, and ordered loudly.

It seems that I want to vent my anxiety by shouting.

The army moved when they heard the sound.

There were deep cheers.

Everyone, hurry up and take action.

Want to do everything and have a good night's sleep.

Surrounded by mountains.

The remnants of the Hu family in front of Jiaozhi were occupied by the place.

On the river valley tidal flats, the crowds were crowded and they were swept by shoulder to shoulder.

A tent has been built for several days.

Boxes of goods are placed in the middle of the camp.

The scene was a little confused.

The forces that hated each other in the past gathered here only because of the pressure from the Ming Dynasty.

Fights naturally happen from time to time.

The reasons are almost the same.

woman!

Hu Poming and others from the old Hu dynasty contributed all the women to win over these people.

There are many men here and few women.

Fighting for a woman has become the most common thing.

Whether it is day or night.

There are always fighting on this mudflat.

It also echoed the woman's moans and howlings.

Compared with the chaos and noisy at the foot of the mountain.

It was very quiet on the mountainside.

The most elite forces of all parties are stationed on the hillside, with a clear distinction between the cannon fodder at the bottom of the hill.

Hu Poming's feet were still wrapped in a woman.

It seems that only in this way can his old body feel a little bit of heat.

In front of him were dozens of leaders of various forces.

These people all look fierce.

Everyone's hands were covered with blood and they were carrying countless lives.

However, they seemed very respectful in front of Hu Poming.

This old man who seemed to be able to strangle him to death with only one hand made them stand tall.

The previous dynasty of Jiaozhi was Hu.

Hu Poming is the oldest oldest clan of the Hu family today.

The entire Jiaozhi who is determined to restore the country must recognize Hu Poming's status.

And those loyal people from the old dynasty were even more willing to sacrifice their lives for Hu Poming.

Hu Poming kept frowning slightly as he listened to the noise and fighting at the foot of the mountain.

He needed the cannon fodder at the foot of the mountain as the vanguard who came into contact with the Ming army.

He needed to use the lives of these people to drag down and drag the main force of the Ming army to death.

Therefore, he had to maintain his maximum restraint.

"The Ming army has stopped now when we just received the investigation report."

The original force that spoke was now occupied by the Ming army.

Before Hu Poming could speak, someone asked again: "This place is only fifty or sixty miles away from the Ming army. Aren't they trying to find us and seek a battle, why should they stop?"

"Annan has a unique terrain, so how can the Ming army adapt? It is probably because they are exhausted. The other party is helpless, so they want to take this rest and recover."

"Old Hu clan, the Ming army is looking for a battle with us. Will we really set up a battle with the other party and fight?"

Hu Poming, who was asked, looked at the other party: "The people at the foot of the mountain seem to be too indulging in these days... They are all familiar with this forest. It is time to use this land given to us by God to weaken the strength of the Ming army. When the Ming army is completely immersed and exhausted, it will be the day for us to lead the army and wipe out the other party!"

Hu Poming decided to attack the Ming army.

The quiet days ago were, on the one hand, to gather forces from all sides, and on the other hand, to allow the Ming army to penetrate deeper into this forest.

When everyone heard Hu Poming's decision, they immediately smiled.

Although I have had enough fun with women these days.

But the sword in their hands was still hungry and thirsty.

Only the blood of the Ming army can soothe the desire for swords in their hands.

Hu Poming explained clearly and stopped leaving more.

Hu Funan, who was standing by, took the stage and began to discuss with all forces to send out how many people to weaken the Ming army's strength and morale.

...

The south wind is blowing!

On the peninsula, a south wind blew from the ocean.

This south wind hangs at night.

The strong wind makes the pine trees in the mountains fall to the north neatly.

There were constant roars throughout the valley.

Zhu Zhanji asked someone to hold a torch and observe the tilt angle of the flame himself.

Then, he reached out and raised it high, feeling the humidity in the wind.

Very dry!

When we came from the south wind from the ocean to this mountain, there was no more water vapor.

"The wind is blowing!"

Zhu Zhanji, who was standing at the air outlet, spoke quietly, and the sound was blown by the wind to a distance.

Behind him, Qi Zi'an, Yu Qian and others were just woken up.

Hearing the joy in Taisun's tone, Qi Zi'an finally showed a smile that had not been shown for several days.

"When the wind is coming, can our army continue to advance?"

At midnight, the scouts in the army were already around the barracks and killed many small forces of the enemy, causing casualties to each other.

The enemy has begun to test.

He is also implementing the strategy of tired enemies.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head again: "Why do you want to find the enemy? Wouldn't we just wait for each other to come here?"

If the other party was not the crown prince, Qi Zian would almost start to squirt.
To be continued...