Bai Changqiu, who has always been very calm, was rarely angry at this time.

I had already made it clear before, and Yuan Lianghan also accepted his approach. Logically speaking, both sides should be considered an alliance at this time, but it was this alliance that before the war broke out, he stabbed himself in the backhand.

"The ancestral hall was occupied, and it was necessary to compromise, it was all fart!"

Bai Changqiu threw the information in his hand to the ground. Although the genealogy of the ancestral hall was important, when life and death were at stake, Yuan Lianghan promised to burn faster than anyone else, and he had no choice but to compromise. It was just an excuse he found not to take action.

Thinking of this, Bai Changqiu was stunned for a moment and suddenly calmed down. After a while, he sighed, "It seems that the teacher is right, and human hearts are the most difficult to predict."

He had already figured out why Yuan Lianghan let Qi Xiu and the others go out of the city so easily. In addition to the superficial reasons, he was more afraid of himself and wanted Qi Xiu and the others to go out of the city to consume more of his strength.

But he, a fool, never thought that he might be defeated?

If he loses, what good end will the Yuan family have? I have deliberately emphasized to him before that Mo Zizai came in person this time. If others might guess that the Yuan family’s forces in Nanjun dare not take action easily, but would he care that madman Mo Zizai?

It would be fine if he won this battle. If he was defeated, Bai Changqiu gritted his teeth and looked coldly in the direction of Nanjun County City. Then the entire Yuan family would have to die in Mo Zizai's hands!

"Young Master, how can Qi Xiu solve the problem of those 1,000 people?"

Bai Ta looked at Bai Changqiu whose expression was constantly changing, worried that he would be angry at least, so he interrupted his thoughts, "If they let it go, they would raid from behind, unnecessary losses may be caused."

"Drag a thousand people from the iron guards to surround them. Even if they cannot completely wipe out them, don't let them get close to the frontal battlefield."

Bai Changqiu let out a light breath and pulled his thoughts back to his eyes. There was no need to think about Yuan's death at Mo Zizai's hands. According to the teacher's calculations, five thousand iron guards were enough to defeat the 10,000 Yulin Army, but in order to be on the safe side, the teacher still asked himself to bring all seven thousand iron guards over.

I originally thought it was unnecessary, but now it seems that the teacher is really foresighted.

One thousand iron guards surrounded Qi Xiu, and six thousand iron guards faced the Yulin Army head-on, with superior troops, which made a sure win.

Although I was regretful that I could not see the scene of the Yuan family being killed by Mo Zizai, Bai Changqiu would not joke about his future, so I would wait until he defeated the Yulin Army. As for the Yuan family, there is still time to settle accounts with them in the future.

If they cannot bleed once, this matter will never be over.

...

The next day, because we had known that there was an ambush on the county town, Wei Huang and the others were not in a hurry to march. The army slowly drove towards the county town. It was not until the evening that the army barely arrived at the county town.

At this time, the iron guards under Bai Changqiu had been waiting here for a long time.

Bai Changqiu showed off the Iron Guards and Battles on the road without any sign of concealment, so the spies sent by Wei Huang noticed them from a distance, so he immediately came back to report to Wei Huang.

"Mr. Wei, there is an army in front of him blocking the road, with a number of about a few thousand people, most of them are infantry and only one small cavalry team. Look at the queue, it should be around one thousand people."

"Yeah, I got it."

Wei Huang nodded, waved the spy in front of him, then turned to Mo Zizai and said, "Prince, the carriage and horse opposite are waiting for us to hit him. It seems that he is full of confidence."

"The designed trap is already plunging into it, so how can we lack confidence?"

Mo Zizai laughed and said with some gloating pleasure: "I just don't know if they will still have this confidence when the war begins later."

Hearing Mo Zizai's words, Wei Huang couldn't help laughing, "The host has already set up a banquet, so we can't let them wait for a long time."

After saying that, he said to the commemorator: "Send the commemoration, the three armies are ahead, speed up the marching speed, and be ready to fight at any time."

"Uncle Wei's words are wrong."

After the commemorative commander passed the order down, Mo Zizai spoke and said, "In Dazhou, we are the masters, and they are the guests."

Wei Huang was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily, "Okay, let these evil guests see how terrible the master's anger is."

The two armies were not too far apart at this time. As Wei Huang accelerated his marching pace, he arrived in front of the iron guards in a short time. The two armies looked at each other through the open space of hundreds of meters in the middle.

"There are all weapons and armor, and even cavalry, and these things cannot be created in a short time. It seems that the prince is right. These people have indeed been rebelling for a long time."

Wei Huang looked at the lineup opposite and couldn't help but snorted coldly. The armor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was also a contraband. Not to mention creating six or seven thousand pieces privately. If there was no order, even if one piece was created, it would be a death sentence.

So they definitely did not build it on a large scale at once. In that case, the risk of exposure is too great. They must have built it secretly. I wonder how many generations of people they have saved to save these thousands of pairs of armor.

"Bei'an."

After observing the lineup on the opposite side, Wei Huang looked up at the handsome flag on the opposite side, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Hmph, those who hide their heads and tails."

Because the yellow flag opposite is written with the title of King Bei'an, if you only look at the flag, you would think that this is the army of King Bei'an.

But Wei Huang knew very well that King Bei'an was still busy winning the hearts of the people and building an army in the northern border. Not to mention not being able to cause trouble, even if he came, he would lead the army directly to the capital instead of supporting the rebels in Nanjun.

So this army obviously hides its identity and just works under the banner of King Bei'an. If their Yulin Army is defeated, they will definitely spread rumors to the outside world that they are King Bei'an's army.

The sudden attack on the Yulin Army of Bei'an will undoubtedly put the reputation of Bei'an into an unfavorable situation. It will not be so easy for him to win over the hearts of the people in the northern border.

"It's easy to kill two birds with one stone."

Wei Huang's eyes showed a hint of coldness, "But if you want to eat our Yulin Army, aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth?"

After observing, seeing that the other party's general had no intention of coming up to talk, Wei Huang was too lazy to talk to the other party, and said to the commemorative officer lightly: "Round formation."

"Round array?"

The messenger was slightly stunned. The so-called circular formation refers to the military formation conducting circular defense, and the commander flag stands in the center, which is an absolute defensive formation.

The Yulin Army is full of veteran soldiers in a hundred battles, and now the number of people is obviously higher than that of the opponent. Why did the Wei Shuai order to adopt this formation? Isn’t it too much for the opponent?

Although he was a little confused, as a qualified communicator, he would convey whatever the chief general said, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart, waved the flag without hesitation, and passed on Wei Huang's military orders.
Chapter completed!