The Best Fake Eunuch

"I miscalculated." Prince Mo Luo sighed softly, "I underestimated the strength of this Xiao Chen, hehe, I saw that he was as weak as a scholar, but unexpectedly he has such abilities!"

Prince Moro spoke as if he had seen Xiao Chen...

"Is the little prince afraid of him too?" Qiu Muling frowned. Didn't the little prince's words strengthen others' prestige and destroy his own ambition?

No matter how powerful Xiao Chen is, there are only a few thousand people. The reason why Dabokun failed was because he underestimated the enemy. If I personally lead the troops, I will destroy him in minutes!

"I'm not afraid, I'm very afraid, but I'm not afraid of him, but the person who stabs us in the back." Prince Moro pointed his finger to the north, which is the direction of his hometown.

His father had already given him an ultimatum, asking him to withdraw his troops within three days. Although he was reluctant to give up, there was nothing he could do.

His father, Wang Yingwu, has always been wise and far-sighted all his life, and he was fearless. Unexpectedly, as he got older, his courage became smaller and smaller, and his vision became short-sighted.

If he was willing to follow his own suggestion, how great would it be to move his family to Yanyun County.

The land in Yanyun County is dozens of times larger than the place where Xianbo lives. There are so many strong cities to hold on to...

Just give yourself ten years, no, five years, and we will become the most powerful tribe in the north!

Now everything is in vain.

Damn Wanyan Pingqiu, you have ruined my big business, you wait for me to go back and see how I deal with you!

The retreat was a foregone conclusion, Qiu Muling and the other generals didn't insist anymore, they said that they wanted to fight Xiao Chen just to gain breath, but in fact it didn't have any strategic effect at all.

But it is not easy to withdraw safely with such a large population and countless plundered supplies.

Not to mention whether Yan Pingqiu and the others would send troops to harass and intercept them halfway, the little Prince Moro was extremely worried about whether they could pass through the necessary place of Niutoushan.

At the beginning, he personally led the troops to surround for so long but failed to attack. He didn't even find out how many troops the opponent had. I really don't know who is guarding here, so powerful?

The information shows that the person guarding Niutoushan is a thousand household named Wu Ming, but the soldiers and generals in Yanyun County all agree that this person has no ability, and there are only two thousand soldiers under his command, and it is said that he is not an elite. force……

Isn't this a hell of a thing!

For a long time, Niutou Mountain has been his heart disease. No matter how many cities and lands he captured in Yanyun County, he always felt a thorn in his back.

If everything goes well, that's all right, as long as he has a firm foothold in Yanyun County, he can take it down no matter what.

But now the situation suddenly changed, he had to withdraw his troops, and Niutoushan happened to be on the only way he had to go back to withdraw his troops.

There was no problem at first, because although the Niutoushan defenders were tenacious, they were always on the defensive. If his own army passed, he would not dare to come out to intercept it.

But the problem was that Xiao Chen led his troops out of nowhere, so he had to worry about it.

Originally thought that Xiao Chen only had more than 3,000 old, weak, sick and disabled, a mob that could be easily wiped out, but unexpectedly his combat power was so terrifying, how many thousand heavy cavalry?

That means all the information I got before was false!

Could this be the ecstasy formation that Li Wanjiang deliberately put up? They claim to be a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, but they are actually a powerful elite teacher!

The previous retreat and forbearance were all intentional...

It made him think carefully.

What if Xiao Chen led his troops to chase after him when he was retreating in a big way?

This time he went south, he brought more than 20,000 cavalry, and only killed or injured more than 2,000 people when he swept Yanyun County, but 3,000 people died in the battle with Xiao Chen today!

Now there are only 15,000 people left, and 5,000 of them are still scattered around Yanyun to guard the city. At least 5,000 people have to be left to escort the convoy and prisoners. Only 5,000 people can be used for combat. up!

With 5,000 troops against Xiao Chen's elite division of thousands of heavy armors, it feels like there is no chance of winning.

Once defeated, they will not be able to retreat completely, because there is still a Niutou mountain on the way to retreat.

So the current situation between the two sides is very delicate, and a proverb can be used to describe it as "beating a wolf with a stick, and being afraid at both ends."

But it was said that Prince Mo Luo was discussing with Qiu Muling and other generals about the retreat, and a spy from outside the tent came to report urgently, saying that Xiao Chen led tens of thousands of troops to attack!

How many people do I rely on?

Tanma said that there are at least five or six thousand cavalrymen alone. If such a large-scale cavalry is dispatched, there must be at least five thousand infantry following, so 10,000 horsemen are not much more!

I'm really afraid of something...

Prince Mo Luo jumped up against the case, "Call all the soldiers to line up and prepare to meet the enemy immediately, and I will personally meet this boy Xiao Chen!"

Unexpectedly, before the formation was over, and before the little Prince Mo Luo was ready to go out, someone suddenly rushed to report that Xiao Chen had brought a few people to the front of the formation, and kept saying that he wanted to see the little prince.

Ok? The little prince Mo Luo and others were greatly surprised when they heard the words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why for a moment.

What is Xiao Chen doing here?

To die or to surrender?

It doesn't seem likely to be expensive.

But whether this dead eunuch should say something or not, he is so daring!

Then let him come, I want to see what play this kid wants to sing with me!

The gate was full of majestic and murderous soldiers, perhaps to frighten Xiao Chen, all of them showed their bright scimitars, which looked extraordinarily dazzling under the afternoon sun.

But what they did did not have any deterrent effect on Xiao Chen, on the contrary they seemed petty and guilty.

Just five people from me dare to break into your camp. If you greet me politely, you are considered calm and bold, so what the hell are you doing with me? Woooo slag is so frightening!

Contempt in the heart, the smile on the face is also very kind.

Tie Kunlun was expressionless, Lu Fei was expressionless, Duan Linger was playful and smiling, but Xiao Ye was curious.

In fact, no one is afraid.

A few soldiers outside the big tent wanted to come up to search their weapons, which made a few people sneer, I rely on you, how kind of you, how many of us, tens of thousands of you, are not afraid of this?

Prince Moro's clear voice came from the big tent, "There's no need to search, let them in."

"Did you hear that?" Duan Ling'er made faces at the soldiers, and was about to step in, when she suddenly remembered that the boss was there, and quickly stepped aside obediently, "Please, Commander!"

Xiao Chen headed straight in, but saw a big table in the middle of the big tent, and a handsome young man reclining on a handsome tiger leather chair at the back, it seemed that he was the famous little bastard Moro... the little prince.

Why do you look like a little girl?

I rely on it, it won't be a dead shemale!