"Da da da..."

The sound of horse hooves resounded. In just half a day, I crossed a mountain. Under Cheng Yu's leadership, Tian Chou saw the Long Xiao Camp hiding in the valley on the other side ready to go!

——Seven hundred dragon cavalry!

——Three hundred Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry!

——Seven Hundred Cracks!

——Eight hundred first to climb the dead soldiers!

——Three thousand spearmen!

——Five hundred white horses are righteous!

This is the most elite tribe in Long Xiao Camp.

The sun was about to set, but Lu Yu led the soldiers of each battalion to stand up and wait, looking at the direction of the official road with eager eyes.

Finally, there was a crisp and anxious sound of horse hooves.

Lu Yu, Zhang Liao, Cao Xiu and others looked at each other. Under the shadow of the tree, they saw hundreds of riders galloping from afar. The figures on the horse gradually became clear, and the person in the head was naturally Cheng Yu.

"Here you come!"

Lu Yu whispered, but Cheng Yu and Tian Chou turned over and dismounted first.

Cheng Yu introduced: "Mr. Lu, this is Mr. Tian."

Lu Yu saluted Tianchou very respectfully.

"My younger brother, please pay homage to Mr. Tian."

"Baimahou, is it going to attack Wuhuan in the north?" Tian Chou's eyes were tightly fixed. He was good at socializing, without much politeness, and expressed his feelings directly.

"That's right!" Lu Yu explained: "The 300,000 army led by Prime Minister Cao retreated from the front to Youzhou and left a sign. Now the Wuhuan people think that the crisis will be resolved, and it will be the time to relax!"

"What a big game of chess, I deserve to be Yin Lin who is good at attacking the heart!" Tian Chou sighed and immediately took out something from his arms and handed it to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu carefully took it...

--map!

No, to be precise, it should be called a map.

Lu Yu ordered Cheng Yu to ask Tian Chou for this map...

This is a map leading to the Wuhuan Liucheng Road. This road is rarely visited. Not to mention the locals, even the Wuhuan people don’t know it.

And Tian Chou has put in a lot of effort to draw this map!

In order to find someone who can hand over the map to him, I have been waiting for too long this day.

"Mr. Lu, the main force of Wuhuan gathered on the 'Wuzhong' line, but my map records a small path, which can be climbed over from Xu Wushan to Pinggang County, Beiping, from there, you can reach Bailang Mountain and attack quietly

Liucheng, just..."

Tian Chou wanted to speak but stopped...

Lu Yu seemed to understand something, and he grabbed Tian Chou's hand.

"I guess this path is not easy to walk, right?"

Tian Chou nodded. "This road is rarely visited, it is seriously damaged and very difficult to walk!"

Lu Yu felt much more relieved after Tian Chou's words.

According to the records in the books, Tian Chou has maps, and Lu Yu knows it!

But... it is crucial whether the path recorded in this map is hidden enough, and whether it can escape the eyes of the Wuhuan Champion.

Less than people, severely damaged...

Still on the mountain!

In Tian Chou's opinion, these may be difficult points, but in Lu Yu's opinion, they are extremely conducive to hiding the marching of Long Xiaoying!

"It's rare to see people coming, it's seriously damaged, it's very good!" Lu Yu's mouth opened, and a faint smile appeared. "This shows that only by overcoming difficulties can we surprise us!"

"I am willing to lead the tribe members as a guide to help Baimahou with his help!"

"Okay!" Lu Yu's eyes suddenly opened. "With Mr. Tian's help, this battle will surely destroy the Wuhuan clan and the race!"

Thinking of this...

Lu Yu immediately turned around, "Where is Zhang Wenyuan?"

"The last one is here!" Zhang Liao took a step...

In this battle, almost all the elite troops of the Long Xiao Camp were dispatched, but the commander of the troops, Lu Yu unexpectedly pointed out that Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan...

On one side is Lu Yu’s trust;

On one hand, there is the glory and redemption of ancestors!

Zhang Liao only felt the passion in his heart...

Lu Yu raised the order flag and shouted: "Check the order flag--!"

Zhang Liao and the soldiers of the Long Xiao Camp knelt down together. "Catch the order flag--!"

Lu Yu looked down at the thousands of troops and looked at the road ahead.

Zhang Liao stood up and chanted loudly: "Put your armor and armor to attack the unjust and fight against unjust, and vow to worship Muye to worship the blood of the Xia. Finally, he will be honored by the White Horse Marquis. I hope to follow the glory of the former champion Marquis and lead the crowd.

In the Northern Expedition, the war was burning and there was no way to fight. If Hu Er did not perish in this battle, he would rather die in the north of the Mo!”

This is what Cao Cao said, and it was a bold statement in Yecheng's oath...

And that oath is fake, but now this oath is real!

This is actually to prepare and lay the foundation for this moment!

——"If Hu'er doesn't die, he'd rather die in the northern part of Mo!"

——"If Hu'er doesn't die, he'd rather die in the northern part of Mo!"

Thousands of people shouted in a deep voice, but they were not loud, but everyone shouted from the bottom of their hearts.

Lu Yu looked at Zhang Liao with deep eyes and patted his shoulder.

"Wenyuan, this battle will be left to you. When the Wuhuan was over, I will set up a celebration banquet in Youzhou to congratulate the soldiers who went on the war. I hope you and every brother will not be absent!"

This sentence... is full of hope, full of Lu Yu's desire to win against Zhang Liao, and every Long Xiao Camp soldier and return safely.

The bureau has been set up!

Lu Yu, whose martial arts value is not more than "five", will definitely not drag his feet on the battlefield. Let the next one be left to these tough guys!

"Get out!"

Zhang Liao turned his horse and decided to go towards Xu Wushan first... In this battle, Zhang Liao wanted to replace his ancestors and the Nie clan, and to relieve the shame of the "Mayi plot"!

The army set out...

Thousands of soldiers were walking in glory, the sound of horse hooves sounded, the footsteps were sonorous, and endless sand and dust rose in this inch.

Looking at the army leaving, Lu Yu sang softly.

——"Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon!"

It seemed that for a moment, he realized Yue Wumu's pride and courage!

Just then...

"Young Master..."

Dian Wei's voice came out inappropriately.

Hmm...

Lu Yu turned his head, Dian Wei walked closer to him, deliberately lowering his voice.

"The Lu family in Jiangdong secretly sent people! The government office of Zhuo County, Youzhou, said that there is something important to report to the young master!"

Jiangdong!

Lu Family!

Lu Yu's eyes turned cold in vain, as if they had a premonition.

"Return to Zhuo County!"

…

…

Jingzhou, Wolonggang, afternoon... The warm sunlight shone through the yard, and Liu Bei was standing in front of Zhuge Liang's bed. Obviously, he had been standing here for more than an hour.

He was very curious about the sleeping "Wolong" in front of him, and observed carefully, then hugged his head and meditated.

During this period, Zhuge Liang turned over, faced in, and fell asleep again.

Liu Bei seemed extremely patient and just waited... quietly.
To be continued...