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After the third watch, the clear light of the stars and the moon in the night sky passed through the boundless sky and earth, and sprinkled overwhelmingly on the ground.

Chu Xi led the bandit suppression army to retreat in a hurry under the moonlight. The sound of horseshoes was accompanied by dust and dust, and the momentum was extremely huge, as if a thousand people were passing through the border.

The three thousand bandits from Yelangzhai chased after them, but Chu Xi and the others seemed to have expected this, and they fled without a fight.

After chasing for about [-] miles, he had already entered the western desert. The two leaders of Yelangzhai reined in their horses and stood, looking at the Southern Chu army still fleeing on their horses. The three leaders passing by: "Third brother, you...do you...do you feel that...no...something is wrong?"

The three leaders looked at the Southern Chu Army who were still running away, raised their eyebrows and said, "Second brother thinks something is wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, the three leaders suddenly understood, and blurted out: "How could they suddenly have so many horses? Princess Nanchu has more than a thousand soldiers, plus hundreds of refugees..."

"Go up...go up...become..." The second leader obviously saw the clue.

The three leaders got off their horses and inspected the surrounding sandy ground, but saw occasional broken branches and fallen leaves scattered on the ground. When they were picked up for a closer look, they found that these branches and leaves were all newly fallen, and there were obvious traces of dragging on the ground.

"The front is not their big army at all!" The three leaders couldn't help but turn pale, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the young master's prediction is wrong?"

At this moment, the eagle croaked in the sky, circled for a few times and then landed on the shoulders of the two leaders. The two leaders took off a sealed letter box from the eagle's claws and opened it. When they saw the blood-colored book on it, they returned quickly. , Walled insurance' four characters.

The three leaders snatched the message from the second leader and took a look, then immediately got on their horses and greeted the gangsters: "Go back to Yelang Village quickly! The Yelang Village is in danger... Hurry back to Yelang Village..."

The three thousand sand bandits withdrew quickly, and the Southern Chu army, which had been being pursued, finally stopped. When the wind and sand raised by the rush had calmed down, they saw that the crowd was no more than a hundred riders, and each rider was dragging behind him. Branches, when running, the branches are dragged on the yellow sand, which can not only flatten the footprints of horseshoes on the ground, but also raise countless yellow sands, just like thousands of people crossing the border.

It turned out that this escape turned out to be a tactic to lure the enemy.

In the spring of the 19th year of Southern Chutai, on the night of March [-], the night was slightly cool, the stars were bright and the moon was bright.

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The young man in white is sitting on the high seat in the middle lobby of Yelang Village. The black Huangquan sword is placed on the table in front of him. Beside the Huangquan sword is a chess game. On the chessboard, black and white twins criss-cross. If you look closely, you can see that the sunspots on the chess are slightly defeated.

A Yu was making tea by the desk, and she stretched her head to look at the chessboard from time to time, and every time she saw that the young man in white dropped a piece, she couldn't help asking.

I don't know why, facing the decisive leader of Yelangzhai, the young man in white has a kind of tolerance for her that is beyond everyone's expectations, and even occasionally speaks out to solve chess games for her.

A sunspot fell between his fingers, and the young man in white smiled lightly, "Sure enough, it's exactly as I expected, it's so loud!"

A Yu poked her head to look at the chessboard, she looked at it for a long while, but couldn't understand it, so she asked, "What is slamming east and west?"

"It was Chuxi who pretended to flee back to Nanchu, but actually wanted to counterattack Yelangzhai." After the white-clothed young man explained, he dropped two black stones on the chessboard, and continued to explain while pointing to the chess pieces: "Chuxi will use Baiqi pretended to withdraw from Southern Chu, and led the bandits from Yelangzhai to the western desert, while her large army would take the opportunity to start a counterattack."

"It's not suitable to charge forward with less strikes and more strikes. Therefore, after this move, the next thing she has to do is to strike west!"

"She has two methods. One is to directly attack Yelang Village with a large force, and the other is to ambush the [-] bandits from Yelang Village on their way back to the village."

The two sunspots dropped by the young man in white represent the two strategies of attack and ambush respectively.

"Chu Xi still has more than [-] soldiers, city soldiers, and yamen guards, and more than [-] refugees, with a total of [-] troops. The best plan is to attack the village when the bandits are led into the West Desert. Once the Yelang stronghold is broken, the three thousand Yelang bandits will have no place to occupy and supplies to consume, and they will surrender within ten days!"

Hearing this, Ah Yu showed an expression of not understanding, and asked, "My lord, it is fair to say that with your martial arts, it is so simple to kill Princess Chuxi, why do you have to make it so complicated?"

The young man in white smiled faintly, and there was a hint of arrogance between his brows: "You can defeat one or ten people with martial arts, but it is difficult to defeat hundreds of thousands of people. Of the policy."

"The reason why Chuxi asked you to bring back the Huangquan sword is to play a game of chess with me in the entire western desert! My son has always been good at chess, so why should I not challenge him?"

After saying that, the young man in white picked up a pen and ink, wrote the number on the white paper, and passed it on by Feiying.

At the same time, Jun Xizhu and Liu Shibo stood side by side on another unnamed mountain corresponding to Yelang Village, looking at the brightly lit Yelang Village on the opposite mountain through the stars and moonlight in the night sky.

"It seems that they have already made preparations in the Yelang village. The girl's plan to attack the village may not be feasible..." Liu Shibo frowned and thought deeply: "The fortifications in the Yelang village may not be enough for us to attack." If you go to the village, you will be surrounded by the three thousand bandits led away by His Highness in Yelang Village..."

The fortifications of Yelang Village are quite complete. There are high walls and arrow towers on the outside, and the advantage of high mountains and dangerous bases. It is good for defense and not good for attack. If you can't take down the stronghold in a short time, you will definitely be killed by the sand bandits who came back later. Surrounded by mountains, that would be a disadvantage.

Jun Xizhu didn't answer Liu Shibo's words, but squatted down and drew a criss-cross chess game on the slightly flat ground with branches.

The land is used as the game, and the stones are used as chess pieces.

Jun Xizhu made a few moves and set up a chess game before responding softly to Liu Shibo: "Sir, how do you think this game will be broken?"

Liu Shibo looked down at the chess game and pondered deeply. After about a cup of tea, he responded, "Ambush!"

Yes, ambush!

But how?How to hit? !

Chu Xi reined in his horse and stood on the sand dune, behind him was the elite hundred cavalry who pretended to retreat with her.

Under the sand dunes, there were three thousand bandits galloping back to Yelang Village on horseback.

But at this moment, at this critical moment, what she was thinking of was not how to attack the enemy, but the sword master of Huangquan who was saved by her—Jun Xizhu.

Just before Chu Xi led the troops to retreat to lure the enemy, Jun Xizhu came over to return her cloak.

At that time, Chu Xi stood on Wuxin Ridge, looking at the western desert and the faint mountains and rivers in the distance, with a thin and bleak figure.

The fair face, the silver battle armor, and the brilliance of the stars and the moon sprinkled on her body, giving her a kind of shocking and glamorous beauty.

"You're here?" Chu Xi turned around with a cold and lonely expression.

He conveniently tied the cloak he was holding on to Chu Xi, which was extremely natural, as if the two did not just meet each other, but were friends who had known each other for many years.

"I'm here to return His Highness's cloak." Jun Xizhu tied the cloak belt for Chu Xi, and asked indifferently, "I wonder when Your Highness can return the Huangquan Sword?"

Chu Xi's expression was indifferent. It was obvious that Jun Xizhu didn't expect her at all when she said this: "If Huai Jin is still alive after tonight, there will be a day when he will return it. If... If Huai Jin tonight The misfortune is over...then I'm afraid it can only be Xu Laisheng..."

"Oh?" Jun Xizhu had already fastened the belt, let go of his hand, his eyes fell on Chu Xi's face, and his tone was slightly cold: "Are you an idiot? Just three thousand bandits can exhaust your wits." ?”

Chu Xi stared at Jun Xizhu steadfastly, a wry smile flickered across his lips, even though the wry smile passed by and disappeared in an instant, Jun Xizhu still saw it clearly.

It was hard for her to describe Chu Xi at this time, for the first time there was an expression other than cold on that fair face.

What does that wry smile mean?Is it sad?Is it reluctance?Is it fragile?Or despair?

The Chu Xi at this moment is not the Princess Zhenguo in Jun Xizhu's impression that she has power over Southern Chu, nor is it the Princess Yonghui who is astonishingly talented in "On National Policy".

Chu Xi at this moment seemed to be no different from an ordinary woman, lonely, desolate, desperate and fragile.

With more than a thousand troops against the enemy's three thousand sand bandits, this is a last stand to be forced into a desperate situation. Once it fails, it will be the end of the entire army's destruction.

At a time like this, anyone can be vulnerable, right?

"Chuxi!!!" Jun Xizhu took a step back, his eyes were as sharp as a green sharp edge, and his momentum was overwhelming: "If only these three thousand sand bandits make you lose your mind in the western desert, then pretend that I, Xiao Lingxue, have never known each other. you!"

"If you die at the hands of these Sand Bandits tonight, I, Xiao Lingxue, will definitely engrave the word 'idiot' on your grave!" Jun Xizhu sneered: "I am a majestic Sword Master of the Underworld, and I disdain to be as famous as an idiot!"

"Aren't you an idiot with disdain?" Chu Xi was stunned, and repeated the words unconsciously. The corners of her lips raised a graceful arc, and her long and narrow Danfeng eyes sparkled with an astonishing color.

"Aren't you an idiot? You still want to be a great hero who saves the people of the world...Only an idiot wants to be a hero!" Jun Xizhu said, his eyes flicked across Chu Xi's face, just in time to see The smile on the corner of her lips, she couldn't help but froze immediately, staring straight at the extremely shallow smile, couldn't help but blurted out: "So you can laugh too!"

Looking at each other for a while, Chu Xi looked away, squeezed his smile back, and suddenly stretched out his hand to give Jun Xizhu a hug, and said slowly, "Thank you...Axue!"

"I'll come back alive!"

"I know."

"I will return your Huangquan sword!"

"necessary."

"I will definitely be a hero!"

"It's an idiot!"

"I hope I can still see Axue at that time!"

"I'll call you an idiot!"

"I am leaving."

"Remember to kill a few more."

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