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One hundred and fortieth chapters Tigers (16)(2/2)

Murong Zhengyan was speechless and could only persuade him again: "General Wang! They are all robes, and they fought side by side the day before yesterday. Is it just a day after that you have to meet each other?"

Wang Fubei was so sad when he heard this.

But at this moment, the two too eye-catching light arrays in the northwest roared flat again

The thunder shook the ground and the horses were neighing. Wang Fubei took the opportunity to cheer up and answered seriously: "At this point, it's useless to say that this is useless! General Murong, I'm thinking of taking care of you for the past two years. If you don't come to attack you... But you, don't claim to be a mess of family background and show off. In this kind of battle formation, you are a master of the alchemy and your life is not enough to see... Living well, everything is still possible. Don't ruin your life for someone like Xue Changxiong!"

As he said that, Wang Fubei waved his hand in the military formation, and the troops followed him to the northeast and faced Wang Changxi's troops on the east side.

Murong Zhengyan stood there in a daze and watched for a moment. Although he obviously solved the crisis of being attacked by opening his mouth, he became a little panicked.

But there are no random thoughts on the battlefield.

Soon, a huge single-character flag was already looming in the south of the smoke and dust. There was also a general wearing a white short cloak, complete with armor and a long spear, leading dozens of armored cavalry to come from the smoke and dust in advance, and then drank from afar:

"Gang the leader, Dantonghai Shan Dalang is here in the East! Are there any brave people in the official army?"

Murong Zhengyan was already frightened when he saw that the thief army was supporting so quickly that everyone was fighting for the first place. At this time, he heard that it was a well-known thief and sighed even more, but he could only imitate Dou Pi and personally led a group of personal guards to meet him, relying on his cultivation to protect his troops.

"Wang Fubei was half a fool! Mother Fu Boshi and Huai'en even held back... No, it was Shang Huai'en who actually held back. Fu Boshi hid his secret!" After the third round of the battle, Zhang Xing couldn't help but jump up in person, took a look at the situation, and then he knew that the situation had changed.

But he only hid these words in his heart. As soon as he fell, his face remained calm and immediately ordered: "Start up the military formation quickly, and we will attack first this time... Leader Xu, it's your turn to attack!"

Xu Shiren quickly agreed.

At the same time, dozens of miles southwest side of the battlefield, Xue Changxiong's third son Xue Wannian turned pale and asked again: "Fourth brother, are you sure you want to continue to attack Douzigang? What if there is an ambush in the middle school?"

"When you are in the ambush, fight hard!" Xue Wanbi replied coldly. "The father and commander must take the opportunity to attack the thieves' camp, who can just hold on!"

As he said that, he took the lead, walked forward and entered Douzigang, which was covered with saline-alkali swamps and low hills.

The General Gao Zhan raised his head and sighed, and could only keep up.

And the second one to follow was Cao Shancheng.

Even though Xue Wannian was more honest, he couldn't help but hit the horse forward, pulled the other party's sleeve, and complained: "Mr. Cao Fu, what strategy did you say you offered?"

Unexpectedly, Cao Shancheng had angered on the spot and said, "If the general had listened to my plan, why would it be today? Why would the thief take the initiative?"

Xue Wannian was shocked by the scolding and was even a little confused. After a while, he followed the queue in.

On the main battlefield on the southeast side of Mabang River, the speed of war development was faster than Zhang Xing imagined, because although the battalions behind him performed differently, had different combat powers and different combat losses, there was no ambiguity in terms of advancement and engagement speed.

This led to the rapid expansion of the front line and the army's military strength advantage began to emerge.

Therefore, with the end of the fourth round, Zhang Xing hesitated for a moment, and then made a suggestion: "In the next round, I want the four Chengdans in the formation to attack together!"

Everyone was excited.

But immediately, Bai Yousi became serious: "Then can you hold on?"

"Can I hold on!" Zhang Xing immediately laughed and saw if he could knock down the old dog's two teeth! Besides, isn't the best defense just offense?"

Three hundred steps away, Xue Changxiong looked at the gray-white true qi army formation opposite, listened to the shouts of killing in his ears, and couldn't help but breathe with his mouth.

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