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"drive!"

"Back team, keep up!"

The war horse was hissing, not fast, but the dull trample disturbed the silent plain, and the smoke and dust splashed across the end of Changyuan, making the sky look slightly yellow.

As the voice approached, there was an upright army of soldiers and swords.

The soldier walked in front of Chang Ge, pressed his helmet, raised his eyes, and looked at the road ahead.

No one knows what to look at, but only knows that the eyes under the helmet have no disappointment, only looking towards the road ahead.

On top of the horse, the cavalry pulled on the horse's reins, and the horse's hoof stepped on the dirt, turning the sand away.

The rows of chariot wheels rolled, with bumps and rolling sounds echoing between the military formations.

Heng Qian rode on a war horse, his armor was neatly draped, and a long sword was worn around his waist.

Looking back, that's the direction they came from, but they just took a look back and looked away.

Once the strategy of marching has been made, there must be no more concerns.

Li Mu sat in his military tent, with his hands in front of him, and his saber on the table. He half-closed his eyes and looked at the sword on the desk case, as if waiting for something.

He is old, and there is not much time to fight in this battle.

Qin Jun looked at Zhao Guo's side for a long time, and with the heart of Qin Guo's tiger and wolf, he would not give up without talking about Zhao Guo's swallowing.

Therefore, in this battle, he didn't want to be stubborn. When the Qin Army's grain and grass became heavy and worried, he could not help but retreat.

What he wanted was to break the Qin Army so that the Qin Army did not dare to violate Zhao's border again.

This is what he, as General Zhao Jun, should do.

Qin Jun. Li Mu's eyes flashed with a determined look, I am Zhao Guo, but not a man who slaughtered.

A soldier came in and half-knelt on the ground.

"General, come forward and report."

"Let him in." Li Mu's voice was gentle, and he seemed not surprised by the news at this time.

"Yes."

The soldier nodded and retreated.

The long-term battle of the Qin Army is bound to hope for a quick battle. Now the battle situation is divided into three forces.

Therefore, it will be time to find a way to lead them out of the camp to fight.

No mistakes, it is time for Qin Jun to take action now.

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Soon, a man with a snappy appearance entered the account.

"General." Xiao Riding a military salute.

"What battle report?" Li Mu did not go to see Xiaoqi, but put his hand on the hilt of the sword on the table case.

If nothing happens, you can march.

Xiao Qi stepped forward and bowed in front of Li Mu: "More than 100,000 troops from the Qin Army moved out of this array and headed towards the fat ground."

Li Mu's eyes kept hanging up a bit, and the tone of the voice was a little heavier: "more than 100,000?"

Qin Jun's strength is 300,000. If more than 100,000 go to Feixia, where will the remaining strength be?

How many troops will there be in this battle?

Li Mu was silent for a while, and took out an animal skin, which was a sketch.

He looked at the sketch and thought about it, circled a few places on the map, and handed it to Xiaoqi in front of him: "Go to these places to explore and see if there is Qin army strength, strength geometry?"

"Yes!" Xiao Qi took the animal skin and bowed down.

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Three days ago.

"First of all." Gu Nan looked at Heng Qian and pointed at the map on the desk case: "General Heng, you can lead the army north to capture the fertile land."

"Capturing fat ground?" Wang Kun frowned as if pondering: "Is Li Mujun sent to support in this way, can Li Muzhi be out of the army?"

"No." Gu Nan shook his head: "He certainly will not send troops to support."

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At midnight, the sun tumbles to the west, as if a black curtain is slowly pulled away from the sky, gradually blocking the sun.

A general-like man walked into Li Mu's camp, looking a little panicked.

He was the vice general sent by Handan after Li Mujun was stationed, his name was Zhao Cong.

"General Li."

Zhao Cong looked even more anxious when he saw Li Mu sitting comfortably in the camp to drink water.

"General Li, I heard that Qin Jun sent troops to attack the fat land. I wonder if it is true?"

Li Mu glanced at Zhao Zhao and dropped the water in his hand, saying calmly.

"Yes."

"Why didn't General Li send troops to support?" Zhao On asked in confusion, his brows deepened.

"If the fat land is north of Handan and it is captured by the Qin army, Handan will really become a lonely city."

"Not in a hurry." Li Mu raised his hand, looked at a couch next to him, and smiled.

"Also ask General Zhao to sit down and wait with Ben for a while?"

Zhao Cong looked at Li Mu and didn't understand what he was thinking, but Li Mu eventually returned to command of the army and sat down.

About half an hour later, it was completely dark, and Zhao On could not sit still.

A Snap Rider came in quickly, panting, it seemed that he had been running for a long time.

Stepped forward and held hands to Li Mu: "General, has been found out."

Li Mu watched Xiaoqi push the finished cup aside and asked leisurely: "How?"

Xiao Qi stepped forward and handed Li Mu his animal skin and handed it over: "There are three places in the general's circle, and there are ambushes in the two places. There are many people in the mountain forest, so you don't dare to approach, but under a rough look, they are all together There are about 100,000 people left. "

Li Mu took the animal skin, and three circles, two of which were marked.

The two opposite corners are on the road that Zhao Junchi must pass.

Li Mu smiled slightly and handed the animal skin to Zhao Onion.

Zhao On looked at the two seats, his eyes tightened, leaving a trace of cold sweat behind him.

If there were more than 100,000 soldiers from the Qin Army in these two places, Zhao Junchi would be ambushed by the two military headquarters if he assisted him.

At that time, Qin Jun, who had originally attacked the fat, killed again and Zhao Jun was in danger.

"General." Zhao Onion looked at Li Mu: "How is this good?"

The fat land cannot be lost. If Handan really becomes a solitary city and is isolated and helpless, then it can't really keep up.

Li Mu lifted the sword on the desk case and slowly stood up. He shook his head about Zhao On's question.

I don't understand the military formation, the situation, and the inflexibility.

Such people can also become the deputy generals and auxiliary unified army. Among my Zhao Guo, is there really no general available?

"General Zhao, I ask you, the Qin army is 300,000, and now it is attacking and invading more than 100,000 people, and there are more than 100,000 people in the ambush."

Talking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he looked at Zhao Cong.

"So Qin Honjin still has geometry?"

But tens of thousands.

Li Mu walked to the door of the military tent, and the sword drew out softly, and the flickering light in the camp was reflected on the blade.

In the light of fire, the light and shadow on Li Mu's face were clear, and the wrinkles on his face seemed deeper.

He turned over and looked at Zhao Cong in the account.

The light illuminated his side face and also illuminated one of his eyes.

The eye was cold and wary, and the unlit half of the cheek was sunk in the darkness outside the tent, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Under Fatty, Qin Jun will lose!"

The veteran figure walked out of the camp with a sword.

"Consolidate your armaments and attack the Qin battlefield!"