Troubled times but play in the palm of your hand

The battle between Xisu and Tianxuan Tianquan is in a very delicate position.

Behind Xisu, there is a canyon with narrow ends and a wide middle. The cliffs on both sides cut straight down like knives, and there is no weed in the bare area.There are huge trees growing on the top of the mountain wall, and the lush branches and leaves are intertwined in layers, and they are worn on the top of the cliff like a green garland.

Murongli remembered this terrain, when he passed by this place, he already had an excellent idea.

There is no place more suitable than this kind of canyon to lure the enemy to go deep. What's more, no one from Tianxuan has found this news yet.

On the first day Murongli came to the barracks, he asked Geng Chen to kill the spies lurking in the army, and strictly ordered all the troops to strengthen their defenses.

The spies of Tianxuan and Tianquan must not be allowed to get close to the army.

If Tianxuan and Tianquan knew about it, the game would not be very fun.

Murongli told the commander that he should choose those soldiers with strong skills to climb up the ridge and ambush at both ends of the canyon. The Chinese army will face off against Tianxuan Tianquan, and if they start to be defeated from the left flank, they will be able to retreat to the valley on the right side logically, separating Tianxuan and Tianquan The vanguard of Tianquan was introduced into the canyon. Once they found something wrong, they would seal the front port, and the rear army would turn to the front army.

The coach was very excited when he heard it, and blurted out: "Okay! What a closed door!"

Murong Li glanced at him and said nothing.

He stretched out his hand and carefully traced every line of the terrain, calculating the success or failure of both sides in his heart.

The strength of Tianquan's army was beyond his expectation. Although the head coach of Tianxuan was not as talented as Qi Zhikan, he should not be underestimated.

Xun Su's offensive gradually slowed down, even a little weak, until now there was a faint tendency to retreat.

But now is not the time to retreat, Murong Li thought.There are still many things lurking in that dark abyss, and the first petals have not been opened in time.

How can you be impatient when the heat is not yet ready.

Murong Li beckoned, and Geng Chen quietly appeared behind him.

"Owner."

In the big tent of Tianxuan, Zhi Ming and Gongsun Qian sat kneeling opposite each other, and all the entourages were dismissed. Even Gu Lianggen was driven out by Zhi Ming unwillingly. Lai, being stared at by Zhi Ming, he had to let go of his hand aggrieved.

Gongsun Qian couldn't help laughing, seeing Zhi Ming looking back at him, he couldn't take back the smile for a while, so he had to cover his lips with his fist.

Zhi Ming curled his lips and said, "Laugh if you want to, I won't blame you."

Gongsun Qian coughed twice: "Master Gu's personality is different from what I imagined."

Seeing that there was no one there, Zhiming immediately slumped in his sitting posture, leaned crookedly and said, "He looks as serious as he wants, no

However, Taifu would not let him follow me.To let the Taifu know that he is such a person, he would have been kicked out long ago. "

Gongsun Qian said: "Master Gu must have his own advantages."

Zhi Ming looked at Gongsun Qian doubtfully and said, "Really? I didn't see it. You know, I always don't care about things."

These words were so sincere that Gongsun Qian didn't know how to answer for a while.

But Zhiming obviously just said it casually, not expecting Gongsun Qian to answer anything, and quickly changed the subject.

"Are you and A Li very familiar?"

Ali?Gongsun Qian was slightly taken aback, and soon realized who Zhi Ming was talking about. He thought about the time when he and Murong Li got along, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I once really treated him as a confidant."

"Then can you guess why this king insisted on coming here?" Zhi Ming's tone was too indifferent, Gongsun Qian looked at his calm expression, and could hardly believe the blurted answer.

"Murongli is here?"

Zhiming nodded.

Gongsun Qian frowned and asked, "How do you know..."

Zhiming laughed: "This king naturally has his own way, don't be nervous, this king likes him very much, and he is not so stupid as to hand over hundreds of thousands of troops and horses before the battle, besides, Ling Guang will not Agreed."

Gongsun Qian relaxed his brows slightly, but his fingers were still tightly clenched, "What is he doing here..."

"I don't know." Zhi Ming shook his head, "All in all, it won't be a good thing."

Gongsun Qian thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said to Zhi Ming, "You came here just to see him?"

Zhi Ming touched his nose: "Is it so obvious?"

Gongsun Qian said: "I think Mr. Gu didn't know that Murong Li had already arrived here."

Zhi Ming laughed dryly: "Of course I don't know, otherwise he wouldn't let me come over even if he knocked me out and brought me back to Tianquan." After speaking, Zhi Ming looked at Gongsun Qian with a little vigilance and said : "You wouldn't tell Agen, right? This king finally paid him out."

Gongsun Qian shook his head, thinking that if Murongli is here, it would be great for you to come.

"What do you think A Li will do to us now that A Li is here?" Zhi Ming asked, with a candid expression as if he didn't care that what Murong Li was going to deal with was Tian Quan's allied soldiers, Tian Quan's soldiers, or even himself.

"You're not afraid." Gongsun Qian observed Zhi Ming's expression carefully, and finally explained in an affirmative tone: "You don't care how much harm Murong Li will cause, you care about something else."

"Yeah." Zhi Ming nodded: "I've never seen Ah Li's current appearance. I'm really interested."

"You are not quite what I imagined." Gongsun Qian chose his words quite carefully.

"I know what you guys think of me." Zhi Ming waved his hands and said with a smile, "It is said that this king is ignorant, and he is just waiting to die... But believe it or not, this king will not lose this battle."

Gongsun Qian looked at Zhi Ming, the man still had a lazy attitude, but his eyes were so bright that they were shining brightly. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he kept three parts of that smile for himself and gave seven parts to the world. It just happens to be like everything in the prosperous age.

Troubled times are just a game in the palm of your hand.The world thought that he was playing with the applause, but they didn't know that he was leaning in a corner, seeing the world clearly.

I don't know who misunderstood who.

Someone once said that soldiers are deceitful.

The situation on the battlefield is fleeting, regardless of whether it is controlled by someone or not, in terms of scheming alone, Gongsun Qian is not Murongli's opponent.

Even though he was very careful, when Gongsun Qian saw the sharp canyon in front of him, he couldn't help feeling cold.

Almost instinctively, he stopped his horse and wanted to withdraw his troops, but it was too late.

It's always late.

The roar finally burst out of Gongsun Qian's voice, but no one could hear his words clearly.

His sight was blocked by boulders, and he could no longer see what was going on in the canyon. He only saw soldiers riding down from the cliff, and instantly scattered the front of the central army. He had ambushed the army a long time ago, there was a strong enemy in front, and he was robbed in the back, so he stopped his horse and stopped, feeling a little dazed in his heart.

The central army was in chaos, and the battlefield was completely out of his control from this moment on. It was impossible for him to join Zhi Ming's rear army, and it was up to God whether he could live or not.

I only hope that Zhiming can evacuate safely, if King Tianquan dies in this battle...

Gongsun Qian interrupted his thoughts, and it was useless to think about it any longer.

He pulled out his own sword, which had not been drawn out of its sheath for a long time, and the hand he was holding could feel the vibration of thirsty blood.

The man is determined to fight the world, if today is his last battle, he doesn't want to be recorded in the history books, but he has to have fun.

Kill, kill, kill.

In the canyon, a large number of boulders rolled down from the hillsides on both sides, and the mouth of the valley was blocked with the muffled sound of flesh and blood being smashed into mud balls. The sound of horns rang out above the canyon wall, as if foreshadowing that the underworld was slowly being opened. the gate.

The boulders were constantly being pushed down by the Xunsu army. Faced with this situation, the soldiers of Tianquan and Tianxuan had no choice but to dodge around, but where could they hide under the bare cliffs?Both ends of the gorge are blocked, even if you can fly over the eaves and walls, you can't escape. Some people try to climb up the rocks on both sides, but a huge boulder will always run over many people's bodies on the way down.

This was a one-sided massacre. The last thing the Xunsu army had to do was to clean up the battlefield, put a sword on those who were still breathing, and then send this illustrious military exploit to the table of Xunsu Wang Yuxuan forward.

Murongli stood at the top of the canyon, silently watching the hellish scene below.

The unique breath of blood rode up the wind, brushing past his face like lightly staining his clothes.

In fact, he hates the smell of blood, and it always makes him want to go to Yaoguang Kingdom where there are familiar and mutilated corpses all over the place.He walked up step by step with the blood of his relatives, thinking in his heart why only he was still alive.

No, he was not alive long ago, he was just an evil ghost crawling out of the mountain of corpses, and the restlessness in his heart could be soothed only by the blood of others.

He stepped on a cloud of corpses under his feet, and his figure was as graceful as an exiled immortal.

It's really like a painting.

When Meng Zhang saw Murongli, he thought so in his heart.

He walked towards Murong Li step by step, and stood side by side with him.

"Do you think this scene is beautiful?"

"The paintings I made myself, of course I think they are beautiful."

"Isn't it the same beauty when Yao Guang destroyed the country?"

"No, when Yao Guang destroyed the country, it was tens of thousands of times more tragic than it is now. My father and brother were all buried for the country, but Ling Guang still sat firmly on his throne."

"You want to destroy Tianxuan?" Meng Zhang looked sideways at Murongli.

To his surprise, Murongli shook his head slightly after hesitating for a moment.

A smile crept up the corner of Meng Zhang's mouth, he found that his mood suddenly improved, for this good mood, he decided to tell Murongli a little secret now.

"You are cruel and ruthless. You set up an ambush to kill half of Tianxuan's army, but this is not enough."

Murongli raised his finger and tapped his flute lightly.

"The three armies have not moved, and the food and grass go first. If you don't burn Tianxuan's food and grass, how can you rest assured? If I guessed correctly, you have already sent your confidants to the rear of Tianxuan's army, right?"

"Yes."

"Then do you know that Tianquan Wang Zhiming is also in the army?"

Murongli turned his head abruptly, and saw Meng Zhang's face full of smiles.