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"Who could be the master behind the Zhenwu Army? Why was it so terrifying? He even knew that the southeast wind was blowing in the afternoon. How could he tell?"

Ma Niansheng was guessing which counselor was making the plans for the Suppression Army this time. There were many famous counselors in the world, but he couldn't find the corresponding counselor.

It was as if the counselor behind the Suppression Army appeared out of thin air.

"It is possible that he is a top counselor secretly trained by the imperial court. If so, it means that the imperial court has already thought of regaining Qingzhou."

"This is not a good thing. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the imperial court is restricted by other transcendent forces in all aspects, the imperial court is still the largest force in the world."

"If the imperial court wants to regain Qingzhou, it will be difficult for us to withstand the imperial court's attack alone, so we may be in trouble this time."

Hao Jiagong thought that the mysterious counselor behind the Zhenwu Army was someone sent by the imperial court. As soon as this idea came up, he thought that the imperial court had the idea of ​​regaining Qingzhou.

"There is no sign of the imperial court moving troops into Qingzhou from other places. If there had been any, we would have received the news long ago."

"The imperial court may have the idea of ​​regaining Qingzhou, but due to other restrictions, the imperial court cannot send other troops into Qingzhou."

"But this is enough. As long as the imperial court does not increase the strength of the Suppression Army, it is simply a fantasy to rely on just one counselor to defeat our entire Tianshen Sect."

"This time it was just our carelessness. The Zhenwu Army will not be so lucky next time."

Ma Niansheng cannot destroy his prestige just because the enemy wins through speculation. He will have to wait for the next time to regroup and come back. He will use the blood of all members of the Zhenwu Army to wash away the shame given to him by the Zhenwu Army.

"Send a message to Fan Fuying and Feige, saying that we have been defeated and are retreating to Xing'an Prefecture. Don't say unnecessary nonsense in the letter. I don't like that guy's mockery of my face."

Ma Niansheng still told Fan Fuying the news of his defeat and asked Fan Fuying to be prepared to respond to him. The letter mentioned how he was defeated by the Zhenwu Army, but it did not mention how many people he killed or how many people he took. Xing'an Prefecture retreated.

This was the only pitiable face he could keep for himself, but what he didn't know was that his move would ruin Fan Fuying's fifty thousand defenders.

"General Ma, what's wrong, Lu Yulong led a large number of soldiers and horses to pursue him."

At this time, the peripheral scouts discovered that the Zhenwu Army was chasing them from the rear, and ran over in a panic to report to Ma Niansheng.

"Damn it, we caught up so quickly, let’s retreat!"

As soon as Ma Niansheng asked his men to send the news away with carrier pigeons, he heard the sound of a large number of horse hooves coming from the rear, which became clearer and closer.

He looked back and saw that the layers behind were filled with dust. They were the Suppression Army. A large number of The Zhenwu Army rode up on horseback to chase him through the flying dust.

At this moment, without any hesitation, he decisively gave the order to retreat. There were less than 3,000 of them left, although most of them were elites and Experts.

But how many people came from the Zhenwu Army? A rough estimate, good guys, there are more than 20,000 people.

Just looking at this formation, you can tell that they are the elite troops of the Zhenwu Army. It goes without saying how many masters are hidden in the elite troops..The master behind the Zhenwu Army is really ruthless and insidious. Is it necessary to entertain them with such a formation when they are treated like nothing more than a mere scrap? The enemy's counselor is so stupid, he is simply not a human being!

"Chase them, bite them, and don't let them take a breath. Also, pay attention to who among them is holding a bow and arrow."

"As soon as we saw it, we fired thousands of arrows at that person. He must be the enemy's hidden master archer."

Among the crowd of escaping gods, there was a middle-aged man holding a bow and arrow. Hearing this sound, his face suddenly turned dark and bright. Finally, he couldn't help but throw away the bow and arrow in his hand.

The enemy was too ruthless. Whoever came up with the bow and arrow fired a volley of thousands of arrows. Who gave this idea? Is this too much?

He is just a master. Faced with a volley of thousands of arrows specially prepared for him, if he can resist for one round, his true energy must be exhausted. , in the next round, he will definitely become a hedgehog.

In order to survive, he can only grit his teeth and abandon his ancestral bow and arrow.

In this way, Ma Niansheng and others were chased by 20,000 elites led by Lu Yulong, and Ma Nian was almost Victory and others have a chance to take a breath.

Hung Yen House

"How could this happen? The 150,000-strong army was defeated by the Zhenwu Army."

Fan Fuying received Ma Niansheng's flying pigeon letter. When he read the content, he was shocked at first, and then became furious.

"Ma Niansheng, you loser, how could you make such a stupid mistake and let the Zhenwu Army defeat you in this way?"

"The face of the Celestial God Sect has been completely shamed by you."

"Don’t think that if you don’t write down the number of casualties, I won’t be able to guess it. With your personality, you must have suffered heavy casualties so you don’t dare to write it clearly. You are afraid that I will laugh at you."

"Trash, the Celestial God Sect has really raised a trash for nothing!"

"，，，，，"

Fan Fuying kept cursing at Ma Niansheng, and he didn't stop for a long time.

After a long time, maybe he was tired of scolding and finally became quiet.

He was silent. Who could be the master behind the Silent Suppression Army? He actually used such a vicious trick to defeat an army of 150,000 soldiers without even using a single soldier.

This kind of achievement is unprecedented and can be called the first person in ancient times!

"Sorry, the Zhenwu Army has a really great strategist."

"Although I haven't seen him in person, just by his strategy of wiping out a corner of the water surface, I can see how terrifying he is."

"No, we have to investigate this person's identity quickly. We don't even know the enemy's identity. This is too passive."

Fan Fuying has suffered losses from top strategists and knows how terrifying the top strategists' schemes are.

What's more, the man from the Zhenwu Army is obviously not a top strategist, but a person more terrifying than a top strategist.

He must know this person's information. , Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle. If you don't even know the enemy's background, then there is no war.

Fan Fuying immediately asked the Tianshen Religion's intelligence network to track down the masters behind the Zhenwu Army. It was dark late at night, and Fan Fuying was preparing to take a rest. Suddenly, the defeated generals who came to report to Ma Niansheng had arrived under the city gate.

Fan Fuying was no longer sleepy, and he calculated the time. It seemed that Ma Niansheng arrived at Xing'an Mansion at this time.

But thinking of Ma Niansheng and others He was being chased by the Zhenwu Army, so he was relieved.

Immediately he followed the soldiers to the high wall of the city gate and looked down. When he saw it, he became angry.

Only less than 10,000 people escaped from the 150,000-strong army. Come out!

At night, he couldn't see very clearly, but with the light of the torch, he could still estimate how many people were in the group of dejected soldiers below.

Not to mention that 150,000 people were defeated by the Suppression Army without losing a single soldier. One hundred and forty thousand people were massacred by the Zhenwu Army. Ma Niansheng is this bastard. He is really a sinner of the Tianshen Sect.

"Ma Niansheng, you bastard... come out here."

Fan Fuying roared towards the defeated generals who were left below the city gate.

"General Fan, our General Ma was severely wounded by the enemy during the retreat and has fallen into a coma."

The defeated soldiers below separated a passage, and four people carried the bracket to carry"Ma Niansheng" who was seriously injured and fell into coma under the city gate so that Fan Fuying on the high wall could see clearly. Fan Fuying could still see through the corner of the torch He vaguely recognized Ma Niansheng on the stand and saw several wounds and arrows stuck in Ma Niansheng's body.

Fan Fuying was so angry that his face turned red. He still wanted to get angry at Ma Niansheng, but Seeing Ma Niansheng fall into a coma and unconscious, this made him so angry that he had no place to vent, and he was so angry that he was out of breath.

""Open the city gate."

Fan Fuying suppressed his anger and prepared to admit these people.

But what Fan Fuying didn't know was that his words to open the city gate made the eyes of these defeated soldiers fluctuate.

Under the cover of night, Fan Fuying did not Didn't notice this.