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There was still a period of time before March 15th, and Lu Chaidou was not idle, taking a small group of people out early in the morning and didn't come back until the evening. The Chu army also changed from sending troops on time and chanting the spells to going every three times. Those soldiers from Central Fujian have performed experience. Not only can they scream and scream with their voices, they can dance and dance on horseback. I don’t know where to find them. The silver bells that came dinged and dinged, chicken feathers flying all over the sky, not to mention the enemy's army, even if ordinary people saw it, they could not help but want to beat these noisy people.

Hu Dahan on the opposite side also vaguely guessed the doorway, and said to Yelvxing: "Could it be Chu Jun who is playing mystery?"

Yelvxing asked: "What about the purpose?"

Hu Dahan said: "First disrupt our military's mind, then wait for the opportunity to move."

Yeluxing nodded, "It's not surprising that Chu Jun will pretend to be a ghost with Lu Mingyu here."

"But we can't always be so passive." Hu Dahan said, "The 20,000 people are like flies. Even if they don't do anything, they just buzz in their ears every day, which is extremely annoying, let alone maybe hiding behind them. Other conspiracies."

"I have sent someone to find Hulan back." Yelvxing said, "He will lead his army out tonight and go to the Chu Army Camp to explore."

Although Hulan was only a small commander of the cavalry battalion, he was highly valued by Yelvxing, because the army he commanded was agile and courageous, and he was regarded as one of the few in the Xilan army that advocated violent robbery. , A person who knows how to outsmart.

The night was bitterly cold, the moon was black and the wind was high, Hulan took the order of Yelvxing, secretly left the camp with the two hundred cavalry, and went through the wind and sand to the Chu army station. This road is a familiar road for them, not to mention that there are still stars in the sky, even if the fields are dark, they can still reach the destination smoothly. An hour after the horse whip so fast, Hulan suddenly stopped the horse's rein, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

The rest of the subordinates also stopped one after another, and they soon discovered that they seemed to be lost. This was the most unlikely thing to happen. Hu Lan turned over and got off his horse. He stomped on the gravel with his foot, but it seemed as if he had stepped on cotton.

Everyone panicked and drew torches from their horses to light them. They wanted to see what kind of ghost place it was. But there was no sand or sand in the world. Before they could find a way out, someone soon discovered that there was no wind here. , There is no wind.

"It's Chu Jun's trap!" someone shouted.

Hulan stepped on the illusory sand under his feet, holding a long knife in his hand, ready to resist the enemy forces that might rush out at any time, but until he was dizzy and his knees were weak, the surroundings still solidified into a cocoon, there was no Chu. Army, there is no wind, no sound. He and his two hundred cavalry soldiers seemed to be trapped in another desert, another time and space.

The sky gradually became white. In the Xilan State Camp, Hu Dahan's expression was silent, and Yelvxing sat on the wolfskin chair, supporting his forehead with one hand: "Uncle don't have to wait, it seems that Hulan I won't be back."

Did not wait to come to Hulan, but waited again for Chu Jun who was chanting the curse. The other party looked like everything was as usual, with no shortage of feathers and bells, and a few more broken crutches, pointing straight to the sky to penetrate thunder and lightning-it seems that he did not experience it last night. Any wind and rain changes.

And it was not until three days later that Hulan vaguely heard footsteps coming from his ears, and a person stopped in front of him. He struggled to raise his head, just to see a pair of clear and black eyes, covered with gauze and showing wide sleeves. His fingers were white and slender, and his voice was like a bird on the frontier of Spring, but his words were not very pleasing.

"Take everything back." Lu Zhui ordered, "This looks like a commander. Add two more ropes to tie it up."

Hulan plunged into the sand dunes and fainted completely.

And when he woke up again, he had already become a prisoner of Da Chu along with his two hundred cavalry-or 197 cavalry, because Lu Zhui specially let three of them go back to report to Yelvxing.

Hu Dahan said, "Illusion?"

The three soldiers knelt on the ground, saying that they had been trapped in a completely unfamiliar desert for the past few days. When they woke up, their companions had disappeared, and the leader of Hulan had disappeared. I do not know that it was caused by Da Chu. Captured, or...has been completely buried by quicksand.

"Could it be that what the Chu Army did recently is really to lure us into the battle so that we can fall into the ecstasy formation?" Hu Dahan guessed. Just like the destroyed ghost town of Stonehenge, once you break in, there is no going in.

After a while, seeing that Yelvxing didn't answer his question, he said with relief: "As long as we don't take the initiative to attack, no matter how many puzzles there are in the desert, there is nothing to be afraid of. The king does not need to worry."

Yeluxing waved his hand, motioning everyone to leave. After the surroundings were quiet, he sat a few times behind the case, but another thought suddenly rose in his heart. He realized that he seemed to have made an improper choice this time-the unification of the desert, by thousands of people. After admiring the respect and being called the king, victory gradually dazzled the original clear mind. In addition, the Northwest Army under commander He Xiao has always been conservative and timid and only defends. This also makes him even more invincible, and his ambition seems to be watered by spring rain Withered Teng, with an unstoppable posture, crazily spread to Da Chu.

But it was too early, it was too early. Although he had already achieved what Gulihan had achieved in nearly 40 years when he was 20 years old, he took a full ten years to recuperate and rehabilitate until he was forty-eight years old after he took control of Mobei. After sending troops to Chu, when he was 21 years old, he couldn't wait to go south. And after the initial blood faded, everything seemed so frizzy and vulnerable, the stone formation ghost town, the big sand eagle, the quiet spring, the powder storehouse, the cavalry camp, and the just missing Hulan... It seems that the Chu army will never be able to spend any money. With the strength of blowing dust, everything he managed carefully was crushed.

Successive failures can make people irritable and out of control, but they can also make people reflect and grow. He wants to be the latter kind of person.

Ink marks are painted on the walls of the tooth tent. Count them. Today is March 14th.

He leaned on the back of his chair, his eyes fell on the portrait of Lu Chai unconsciously, remembering that the man was awkward and hunched in the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River. He squatted on the steps with his hands and cast a faintness full of melancholy and resentment towards himself. At a glance, Yelvxing couldn't help but laugh. He closed his eyes and thought about it ten years later, twenty years later, thirty years later, if he could really dominate the world at that time and lead his army to flatten the capital of the Great Chu Kingdom, could he still be in a sea of ​​people, At a glance, I found out who might have wrinkles and white hair... Young Master Mingyu.

The surrounding sky gradually darkened, and it was still a night without wind and moon.

In front of the Xilan cavalry camp, countless raging torches have been burning, which can also illuminate half of the sky.

Lu Chai hides quietly in the dark, like a black cat in the night. After many days of observation, he has come to the law of guard handover. Sure enough, after Yinshi, two more soldiers came out of the camp, yawning and preparing to take over the guard, but when they passed a sand dune, they suddenly swept a gust of wind in front of them, and they still had time to feel the back of their heads dull. Pain, I have fainted.

After a while, two more people came out from behind the sand dunes and stepped on the creaking wooden ladder to look at the tower.

The previous guard murmured, as if he was complaining about why he came now. Lu Zhui smiled and approached. Before the opponent could see his face, he raised his palms and burying all the abnormalities cleanly. The whistling wind.

At the same time, Lu Wuming dragged another guard to the cover. The father and son glanced at each other, and the task of capturing the watchtower had been completed. Next, they only need to wait for He Xiao to lead the army to kill, and completely end this unsullied, but labor-intensive, war of counter-insurgency that made the frontier people grit their teeth.

Time flies very slowly. Even though this operation is extremely smooth, Lu Chai's fists have been unconsciously clenched-this is a war that requires multi-party cooperation, full trust, uninterrupted tacit understanding, and accurate calculations. The three are indispensable for the convergence of time. At this time, he didn't know if He Xiao would come as scheduled, or if Xiao Lan was already in ambush in the Hehe Desert. He didn't dare to relax any vigilance until the dust of this ultimate battle settled.

The sky will not be clear, most people are still in dreams, but Hu Dahan has been transmitted to Yelvxing's tooth tent.

"Withdraw troops?" He felt that he had heard something wrong.

"Yes, withdraw troops and return to Xilan Country." Yelvxing said.

Hu Dahan repeatedly confirmed, but he could only get the same answer. He was shocked: "Is the king crazy?"

"A goshawk that has not been full of feathers can never kill a tiger." Yelvxing said, "Even if it is sleeping, even if I can pull out a pinch of its beard with sharp claws, the tiger can't kill it after all. And when it began to bleed and fight back, I could only fly back to the nest while the wings were not injured."

Hu Dahan wanted to say something, but he raised his hand to stop it. Not long after, the sound of the trumpet sounded through the entire military camp. The soldiers got up from their sleep. At first they thought that an enemy was coming, but after rushing out of the big tent, the surroundings were still quiet. Only the king stood alone. On the high sand dunes, his complexion was indifferent, letting the wind blow his cloak into a pair of black wings.

Seeing that Xilan's army suddenly began to integrate and assemble at his feet, a panic flashed in Lu Zhui's heart. At the end of the horizon in the distance, Chu's army had already come out in darkness, rolling over in the form of a continuous chariot. It is reasonable to say that this commanding height is occupied by itself, and the enemy camp should be unaware of it, but... he... I couldn't help but sweat in my palms. Could it be such a coincidence that Xilan Kingdom's army is also planning to launch an offensive today?

Someone under the watchtower was yelling, and Lu Chai had also learned some Mobei language from Xiao Lan these days, and he heard that the other party was telling him to go down faster.

"Hurry up!" Seeing the two on the tower standing still, the man shouted again impatiently.

Lu Wuming said solemnly: "I'll go."

Lu Chai grabbed his wrist.