.The silent and real strategy is really not very clever, but whether it is effective or not depends on whether Shizhe is lucky. This time his opponent is worse than him, so he actually makes him play tricks. He loses and loses in a mess.

But the leader would never admit it. After retreating, in order to reduce his responsibilities, he brags about the strength of the official army, such as well-equipped, well-trained, and bravery, all of which came out. He was so scared that King Yi's face turned pale and said repeatedly: "Yan Shifan misled me, Yan Shifan misled me!"

Count the number of people, three thousand people went out, only half of them came back. In fact, the leader was very clear that most of them escaped, but he insisted that they were killed and captured by the Ming army. Now he was not severely punished, but Prince Yi was hit hard by the imperial envoy yesterday. The devastating defeat of today made him no longer have any fighting spirit. If Yan Shifan's subordinates had not stopped him, he would have packed up and retreated. Although he was forced to stay, he made up his mind to retreat and would never cause trouble for the emperor." """ Xinyi

After cleaning the battlefield, Chen Wen led his army back to Xiaole Mountain. In contrast to the suppressed and solemn atmosphere when he came, the team was filled with laughter and joy. The officers and soldiers were very excited and discussed the incredible scenes loudly. They had already made the worst plans, but they had the best results.

They all understood that with the military achievements of this battle, they would probably not be unlucky with some people after returning to Beijing. Of course, they also knew that all this was thanks to whom the eyes of Chen Si and his guards, full of gratitude and reverence, and incredible, how could only kill more than a hundred enemies under the siege of half an hour, and they could only pay the price of three deaths and five injuries?

Many people turned their eyes to silence, and they couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness, but everyone felt that Lord Shen must be full of excitement and pride at this moment!

But the guards who were with him day and night felt the sadness of the Lord at this moment. From the moment they learned about the casualties, they never laughed again, which made Jiao Ying feel that he was a little pretentious. In fact, in anyone's opinion, achieving such a brilliant battle loss ratio with one against a hundred is already a miracle among miracles and can no longer be forced.

But Chen Si would not do this. He only knew that the old brothers who were silently with him, protecting him, obeying him, and trusting him unconditionally for many years, have been no longer family members, and even their family members have not been with him for a long time. How could he forget that the life and death of patrolling Xijiang, and the unyielding separation of his life and death in times of trouble." It can be said that each of them is a silent relative, and he does not want any of them to be hurt!

Fortunately, over the years, I have lived well, started a family and started a family, and had a lot of money. In fact, it is no longer suitable for this kind of life that can lick blood from the knife. Chen Si had already thought of making another way out for them, but the brothers all said that Yan Shifan was not completely finished, the danger was not lifted, and he would not leave his post. So he accompanied him down to Jiangnan again. Chen Si really made up his mind. When he returned this trip, he would not let them be guards anymore. He had to find some decent chores to let them live their second half of their lives in a grand manner.

Unexpectedly, before he could get these dear brothers out of their way,

"I'm sorry, sir." Sanchi pushed his horse to him and whispered: "I didn't protect my brothers, my brothers,"

"No, you have done your best." Silent shook his head and said hard: "The wrong person is me who handed this task to you. I am the real sinner."

"How could it be an adult?" Sanchi said excitedly: "If we had not been at the end of our lives, how could we bet on our own with our character? You had to do this in order to protect those people! If you blame them, you can only blame the person who caused us to be miserable! If not?" "Shut up!" He shouted silently: "You don't want to die!" He knew who Sanchi was talking about. To be honest, his anger towards that person had reached the point of being unable to bear it! Yes, you are the emperor, the most powerful person in the world! But you can't do whatever you want! Don't you know how many people want to replace him? How many people tried their best to advise him not to go to the south, and even some righteous men would not be able to exchange for this single man's heart to change his mind!

Now, more than a dozen ministers died. The officers, soldiers, civilians and men lost seven or eight thousand. All the living were injured, hungry, and shrank in one place to wait for rescue, throwing away the dignity of the Ming Dynasty! It’s a shame! This is the national humiliation of the Ming Dynasty!

All of this is caused by the emperor's selfishness, regardless of his own care! As long as his idea is made, no one can stop him, but he made a mistake and everyone will bear it together! It's okay this time, maybe the country will be destroyed next time!

"If the saint is not dead, the thief will not stop! On the second half of the way back to Xiaoleshan, this sentence has been circling in his mind in silent mind.

When he returned to Xiaoleshan, the news of the victory had long been returned. The triumphant team was welcomed by the strait, but the figure of the waiter Kuang Mo. The explanation for this was: "Mr. Qi's wound collapsed and "Mr. Qi Fei's medical authority was pierced." Everyone expressed their understanding and praised Mr. Shen for his selflessness.

Of course the silent wound was fine. He was not so pretentious that he didn't want to see these people, but met one person, or three people, Lin Run, and his two followers.

The silence let the main force leave first, and he talked to Lin Run, and then muttered for a long time before he took action separately.

The next day, Chen Mo announced that since the food was out of stock for two days, some soldiers and civilians must be sent to the neighboring villages to collect grain. Although Gao Gong and others disagree, Shen Mo's prestige is now at its peak, and they are indeed hungry and can only turn a blind eye. So early in the morning, Chen Mo sent two thousand people down the mountain and went east to find the village to get grain. As for the remaining people, they could not be idle. They built fortifications, raised the village walls, and sharpened the bamboo pieces, which were all mobilized by him.

At the same time, Yan Shifan, who received the news here, rushed to Zhangcun with great momentum! He originally wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but who would have thought that Zhu Dianheng, a coward, could not conceal it! In addition, the night before yesterday, Luo Longwen messed up the blocking task, which made his original plan look like this now,

It is really the saying that "I am not afraid of a god-like opponent, but I am afraid of a pig-like teammate." Yan Shifan's nameless karma fire is almost like burning him into a roasted suckling pig!

When he came to Zhangcun and saw King Yi, Zhu Dianzhi actually held his hand and cried, "Donglou, Donglou, you have caused me a lot. What should I do now?"

When Yan Shifan heard this, he was even more angry and threw away his hand and said, "Are you afraid of a ball? My people didn't tell you that the official army's heavy rollers, armor and weapons were all lost, and they were like a lost dog, and they could be bullied!"

"But, but nbsp;nbsp;" Zhu Dianheng said: "More than 3,000 people were beaten up. Who bullied whom?"

"That was just talking nonsense to avoid punishment!" Yan Shifan said: "If you don't believe it, call him over. I'll ask him how many government troops he has met? What equipment are they all!"

Zhu Dianheng really called the leader over. When he saw Yan Shifan arrive, the man immediately collapsed on the ground and kowtowed. He knew that with his IQ, King Yi was okay. If he wanted to fool Yan Donglou, he would not have the ability.

"Tell me, how many people did you see that day?" Yan Shifan asked sternly.

"Three or five thousand," the man whispered.

"Yeah," Yan Shifan said: "You forgot what I hate the most."

"You hate being cheated the most." The man kowtowed and said, "Actually it was dark at that time, and I really didn't see how many people were, but"

"But what?" Yan Shifan asked coldly.

"The subordinates fought with their scouts," the man said incredible: "Seeing that they are well-equipped and have excellent martial arts skills, they can form a formation like Qimen Dunjia, which makes people unable to defeat them no matter how they are."

"Many, those people are about 30, right?" Yan Shifan said with a hatred.

"How do you know?" the man raised his head and said in surprise.

Yan Shifan was too lazy to answer his question and said to King Yi: "If the imperial army was like that, what else would be the enemy in the north and the south? He would have killed them all long ago."

"Who are they?" King Yi whispered.

"They are Shen Zhuoyan's personal guards, with only 30 people in total, which is also the last combat power of the official army!" Yan Shifan glanced at the man coldly and said, "I'm foolish, I'll make you scare you into a turtle. What's the use of keeping you?"

The man was so scared that he burst into tears and begged for mercy, but Yan Shifan didn't even want to look at him. A ronin in red and yellow covered with tears cut off his head with one knife.

Blood splattered out and was spraying onto King Yi's robe. King Yi, who had been very panic, became excited, his eyes were red and gasping, and his face was full of violent aura again.

"This is right, don't embarrass your ancestor." Yan Shifan laughed. Zhu Yi, the first king of Yi, had the biggest hobby of killing people in the street. He didn't change his blood when he splattered on his clothes. He also liked to wear such blood-stained clothes. Therefore, he was nicknamed the King of Blood Clothes. Obviously, the violent factor had never left the King of Yi's lineage, otherwise he would not have been here today.

"Tell me, what should we do?" King Yi wanted to kill someone with a knife, but he finally knew: "There is now camping on the mountain, and it is not a way for us to attack hard."

"Don't worry, I have a way." Yan Shifan said: "Let the young men accumulate energy and wait for my good news."

"What good news?" King Yi asked impatiently.

"I'll know then." Yan Shifan didn't plan to tell him."............

The next morning, it rained for almost half a month and finally stopped. Although the sky was still cloudy, people who were suffering from plum rain were already very happy.

What is even more gratifying is that the teams sent back to Xiaoleshan one after another, and some returned empty-handed, but there were also many gains. Shunshu immediately ordered people to cook, so that everyone could have the first full meal after the disaster.

At this time, Yan Shimu also appeared in front of King Yi and said, "The mission will be completed at midnight!"

"Tell me quickly, I'm so itchy." King Yi urged.

"Chen Hong has not been exposed yet," Yan Shifan finally told him the answer.

Hua. So that's it... I can't understand what happened. Chuan, Yi. Wang felt that he would be too embarrassed to ask again, so he had to pretend to understand if he didn't understand. He said, "It's only one night."

"Scared me." King Yi nodded and said, "But you have to tell me what to do, what are you going to do

"Chen Hong sent news through his subordinates," Yan Shifan said: "Tonight his people patrol the north slope, and cooperated with us inside and outside, and defeated the enemy at the same time."

"Your confidence last time was more than this time," King Yi murmured in a low voice.

"I'll tell you last time!" Yan Shifan said angrily: "If it weren't for your problems, I would have done it long ago!"

The team gathered together, and Yan Shifan each received two kilograms of beef and a pot of soju. He also promised that if the operation was successful, he would give them 200,000 taels of silver to them, winning the favor of the soldiers of the Yi Wang Army. After that, he ordered the departure. Almost at the same time, hundreds of armed sand ships on the water were also dispatched, including hundreds of Japanese ronin he took in! By the way, with Wang Zhi and Xu Hai, the big sea owls, either participated in the court or cooperated with the court. These guys who were very skilled in martial arts and only knew how to kill people, had their survival problems.

Yan Shifan had great magical powers and contacted some Japanese ronin through secret channels, expressing his willingness to take them in, imitate the name of the Luguo Kingdom, and let them be their own warriors. He was already desperate, so he naturally responded without hesitation and called on his friends to attract friends. He attracted more and more Japanese ronin to him; but the hatred of the Ming people against the Luguo people made Yan Shifan dare not use them unscrupulously, so he could only reorganize them into a secret force as the final killing move! He did not use it unless he had to.

Today's last attempt is when the success and the king is defeated, and there is no reservation anymore! As the saying goes, raising troops for a thousand days, using troops for a while, and when attacking later, these Japanese ronin will act as arrows to hit the emperor's place directly!

If you fail, you will be successful!"...1,............1,......1

All the war horses were covered with special cages, and their four hooves were wrapped in thick cotton cloth. Even soldiers had to hold a stone in their mouths, everything was to prevent accidental sounds. Yan Shifan led all the troops to move carefully to the foot of Xiaole Mountain, and no official army had appeared. "It was obvious that they were good at hiding whereabouts, but someone was plaguing the outer defense of Xiaole Mountain.

"It's Chen Hong who helped me." Yan Shifan also took his breath, like an ordinary soldier, lying patiently on the wet grassland; the sultry weather foreshadows might bring another heavy rain. Even though he wiped a lot of mosquito repellent, he still could not stop the attack of mosquitoes. After a while, he was bitten into Shakyamuni. But Yan Shifan didn't move until he heard the sound of "gua, gua, gua, gua., three consecutive sides, and took a deep breath and said, "Go!" At the foot of Xiaole Mountain, it seemed like a wave rolling, and countless soldiers got up from the dense grass and advanced to the bright place on the mountain.

The hundreds of Japanese ronin dressed in red and yellow covers, or wearing various samurai robes, dragged their knives and ran up the mountain like flying. In a blink of an eye, they left everyone behind and arrived at the gate of the camp first.

The two guards who were sleeping in Xiaoxiao woke up and were stabbed under the knife before they could sound the alarm. A group of ronin rushed into the camp smoothly, and were only seen by soldiers who were patrolling the night. They immediately called out a warning loudly, and were immediately killed. But the shrill screams were enough to wake everyone up, and the military camp was in an instant.

The Japanese ronin didn't care. They had only one target, that was the imperial tent in the center of the camp! As they went step by step, they began to encounter obstacles, but the ronin's martial arts were so powerful, such as cutting melons and vegetables, with few enemies! Until a man in black-clothed clothes appeared in his hand, he killed two Japanese ronin in a blink of an eye, but he was not injured.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Shifan, who was following behind, said: "He is He Xinyin, a hero from Jiangnan. There is only one in the official military camp!" So he divided a few ronin and entangled He Xinyin tightly.

The ronin continued to advance and finally stopped in front of the imperial tent, because in front of them, there appeared a formation that made them hate for the rest of their lives, forming a team of eleven people holding four weapons, namely wolf cage, spear, spear, and Pu Dao!

As soon as I saw this familiar formation, the rogue who had always been arrogant immediately became uneasy and said, "Invincible Mandarin Duck Formation,"

"Don't be afraid, there are only twenty of them, at best, two groups!" Yan Shifan shouted behind him. He was driven by two roninmen and said breathlessly: "Let's entangle them."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the tents around the king's tent falling down one after another. One mandarin duck formation composed of fully armed soldiers appeared around Yan Shifan and his ronin, one, two, three, four, five, six, and at least six or seventy, forming a tight encirclement.
Chapter completed!