Ning Que raised the telescope.
The Liao people appeared in front.
They were grilling meat around the campfire.
Beating clay pots as if they were musical instruments.
They drank wine, ate meat, and sang together.
There are not many people, at most only about a hundred.
"Cousin, take a look too."
"become."
Ning Que raised his hand.
Everyone stopped and took cover. Luckily, they were high up, with a clear view of the area below. Feng Jie crawled on the ground, carefully examining the area with the help of a telescope.
"In my opinion, they should be Liao spies."
"How do you say that?"
"Although the Liao people migrated following the water and grass, they all brought their families with them. Look at them, they are all young and strong men wearing leather armor. I guess they traveled lightly and even had two horses specially equipped for this purpose."
"That's quite a coincidence!"
Ning Que couldn't help but smile.
The Liao people also sent spies.
"What are your plans?"
"Should we fight or just leave like this?"
Feng Jie looked at Ning Que.
From a big picture perspective, regardless of their best intentions, their goal wasn't here, but to reach the rear. Exposing themselves would be very disadvantageous to them.
"White Feather."
"What are your orders, General?"
"There are probably around 200 people down there." Ning Que pointed into the distance. "You and Wang Ergou each lead your own troops, using the flags as a signal. Can you wipe them out completely?"
"Don't worry, General, I've got it covered!"
Bai Yu is very confident.
He has never fought such a prosperous battle!
Three thousand versus two hundred, isn’t it enough to just have hands?
"Leave a few alive and kill the rest."
"promise!"
Bai Yu clasped his fists in agreement and went to prepare.
"This place is about two hundred miles away from Shuofang County. These must be spies they sent. We should fight quickly and kill them without attracting attention. We have been running for several hours now. After the battle, we can rest and regroup."
"That's fine." Feng Jie looked at Ning Que curiously. "Xiao Ning, is this really your first time leading troops into battle?"
Every word and action is extremely sophisticated.
He is also very experienced in deploying troops.
This made Feng Jie feel ashamed.
"Yes, and no." Ning Que looked at the valley and said slowly, "I grew up in a military camp. From a young age, I watched my father and brothers discuss military affairs. I learned a lot from them. Later, I often read military books and discussed war with my fellow brothers and sisters."
"Xiao Ning is so humble."
"Even Junior Brother Yue feels inferior to him."
"Junior Brother Yue?"
"Great Shang Wu'an Jun, Yue Zhongmu."
"Is it him?!"
Feng Jie was shocked.
Yue Zhongmu was the Marquis of Wu'an during the Shang Dynasty.
In charge of 500,000 soldiers and horses of the Shang Dynasty!
He is known as the undefeated god of war and has never been defeated.
Yue Zhongmu was a loyal and devoted soldier, guarding the frontiers of the Shang Dynasty. However, he later became suspicious of the Shang Emperor, who issued fifteen golden orders to recall him to the capital. On trumped-up charges, he threatened to execute his entire family.
Yue Zhongmu's death sentence was certain, but many prominent Shang officials petitioned to have it spared. Civil and military officials also petitioned the Shang Emperor to reverse his order. No one knows what happened, but Yue Zhongmu did survive, stripped of his official title and reduced to a commoner. He then mysteriously vanished, his whereabouts unknown.
Ning Que smiled and made a gesture to keep quiet.
"Senior Brother Yue stayed in Shenji Pavilion."
"When he has nothing to do, he often discusses the war with us."
"When I was in Kunlun Mountain, I liked to look for him."
"But Master doesn't like this and often punishes him."
"So that's how it is..."
Feng Jie was shocked.
I didn't expect Ning Que even knew such a person.
Yue Zhongmu is a military general who is as famous as the old King Ning!
Even his father often praised Yue Zhongmu.
It is said that he is loyal and would not regret it even if he died nine times.
It’s a pity that I met such a mediocre leader!
Feng Jie looked at Ning Que in surprise.
This kid's connections are simply terrifying!
"Almost."
Ning Que put down the telescope and raised his hand.
"Iron Ox, wave the flag!"
"promise!"
Tie Niu understood what he meant.
He personally waved the flag.
And this is equivalent to the clarion call of war!
Bai Yu and Wang Ergou each led a thousand soldiers.
Leave some troops to block the exit.
Then they attacked simultaneously from the north and south!
"drive!"
Wang Ergou reined in his horse and rushed to the front.
As a hunter, he was best at horse riding and shooting.
He raised the strong bow in his hand and locked onto the enemy in the distance.
Chirp——
Arrows flew out in a spiral.
It shot straight into the center of the strong man's eyebrows.
Blood gushed out and spilled into the bonfire.
"Dang Hu!"
The Liao man sitting next to him exclaimed in surprise.
Before he could react, the Dafeng cavalry arrived. Bai Yu's eyes were cold as he thrust the lance in his hand, piercing his chest.
"The Feng people are here!"
"The Feng people are here!"
“Run!”
The screams and wails were endless.
The cavalry whistled past like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Liao people. The blood spilled on the grasslands made people frown. As the sun set, this brutal battlefield had a strange beauty.
As they quickly moved across the battlefield, the Liao soldiers fell one after another in pools of blood. Ning Que still stood on the high ground, watching the scene calmly.
"These guards are really powerful."
"In such a short time, you can get so good at it."
"We coordinated with each other during the charge."
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