While everyone was laughing and talking, the hot water in the helmet began to splash, and the team leader was putting the chopped mutton in piece by piece. The pieces of meat kept rolling in the water.

Lao Wang, who had been teased earlier, said with a smile: "Our Commander Xie is really capable. He can win this battle. Judging from this posture, he must be fighting a big battle. It seems that I, Ben Lei Qi, am still powerful in the eyes of the prince!"

"

"I just don't know where to go."

"Are you going to fight Jiuxiao City?"

"Mom, if we really go to Jiuxiao City to attack Jiuxiao City, it would be worth it for me, Old Wang, to die on the city wall. Liaodong has been occupied by the Jin people for so many years, and we should go to Jiuxiao City to show off our power."

"Come on, come on, you've never seen the world before. If you see Jiuxiao City, you won't even be able to lift a knife, and you'll have to fight like crazy."

"Hahaha."

Everyone was chatting away, taking a bite of the naan in their hands from time to time, waiting for the mutton to come out of the pot, no, the helmet.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense. It doesn't matter where you go, just follow the army." The captain cursed and said, "Eat quickly and take a nap after eating. No one knows how long you can rest."

At this moment, the captain of their group flew past them and kept shouting: "General's order, set off in two hours, please be slow!"

"Head, please rest for a while!"

Some soldiers cheered loudly.

"Shut up, I, and eat your flesh! Don't blame me for delaying the march!" The captain laughed loudly and cursed: "With your virtue, you can't sleep enough for a day and a night. I'll let you wait until the battle is over.

Get enough sleep!"

"Hahaha~"

The surrounding soldiers burst into laughter.

In the blink of an eye, the valley was filled with fragrance, and the cooked mutton was stuffed into the mouths of the soldiers along with the naan bread. The soldiers who were half full after eating casually lay down on the ground and fell asleep, not caring about whether they felt comfortable or not.

While the soldiers were resting, Xie Xiaolei was not idle. He and Bian Luan were looking at the map to check the marching route.

"There are still more than a hundred miles. If we go at the current speed, we will reach Jinshachuan in the middle of the night tomorrow. Launching a surprise attack at night is our best option. That is when their defense is the most lax." Xie Xiaolei stared at the map and pondered.

said the voice.

"Ahem." Bian Luan choked on his drink of water, and finally calmed down before saying: "A rapid advance of two hundred miles in two days and two nights will take a huge toll on the soldiers and horses. Even if we reach Jinshachuan, the soldiers will

Our combat power will also be compromised, are you taking the risk?"

Xie Xiaolei glanced at the sleeping soldiers in twos and threes in the valley, and said softly: "I believe that the men of my Ben Lei Cavalry can withstand it and win the battle!"

"Okay, then I will go out and do it!" Bian Luan nodded heavily: "It's a war. Anyway, brothers can fight together."

Xie Xiaolei rolled his eyes helplessly and continued to study the map.

Bian Luan suddenly remembered something and suddenly frowned and said: "What if we go to Jinsha River but fail? Or maybe they have already broken camp and set off."

Xie Xiaolei grinned: "Wu Xiake and the others will search along the road. This group of Yan troops is carrying a large amount of food, grass and baggage. There are not many roads from Jinsha River to Yishui for a large group of people to travel. If they are met by us,

If they hit us, we'll attack directly.

Tens of thousands of people, as well as grain trucks, are exposed in the open wilderness. Hey, isn't it much more comfortable than attacking the big camp?"

Hearing the sinister smile coming from Xie Xiaolei's mouth, Bian Luan couldn't help but tremble: "Come on, come on, pretend I didn't ask, go to sleep, go to sleep, I'll leave right away."

"Hehe~"

…

The sky was bright, and a cavalryman was wandering leisurely on the hilly grassland. The bow and arrow hung on the horse's back clinked in the quiver.

Two cavalrymen were holding an antelope in their hands, and they let out pitiful sobs from time to time.

"Boss, you said this prairie is deserted. Why patrol? It would be great to stay in the barracks."

This group of people was obviously a group of Yan Army rangers, performing patrol duties, but everyone seemed a little listless.

"You bastard, you don't understand this. How can such a good thing happen if you don't go out on patrol? No, the two things behind are enough for our brothers to live for a long time." The leader of the patrol said proudly.

The two antelopes pursed their lips.

"Hehe, that makes sense~" The soldiers beside him laughed sinisterly.

These two sheep were snatched from the hands of a Jin herdsman during their patrol. At first, the herdsman was extremely reluctant, but after being whipped a few times, he became more honest.

"We are just pawns, we can't compare to those generals. Even if we take back the gold, silver and jewels, I'm afraid we'll lose our lives, so it's better to get some food in our mouths." The commander shook his head and said.

"Then let's go out again tomorrow and see if there's any wine this time. Tsk, tsk, I'm greedy."

"That's right, that's right."

The sentry riders were talking to each other about where to go to catch the autumn wind tomorrow. At this moment, the leader of the team frowned: "Listen, there is the sound of horse hooves."

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and all of them pricked up their ears. Sure enough, they heard the sound of horse hoofbeats coming from the distance.

"Let's go and see who is there." The commander waved his hand and headed towards a slope not far ahead.

When everyone reached the top of the slope, they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw a series of cavalry galloping very far away, the black dots connected into a line, the team stretched so long that it almost merged with the sky.

"W-who is this?" Chief Biao asked with a blank look.

The group of people in the distance were not displaying any flags, so it was difficult to tell whether they were our own people or the Jin people, but it didn't sound like the Jin people, because there had not been such a large-scale cavalry army in the territory of Beijin for a long time.

Everyone shook their heads in confusion.

"Whoosh!"

Before everyone could react, a sharp arrow shot into the chest of the leader. The leader's eyes were full of horror, and then turned into fear. Finally, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Everyone's minds went blank for an instant. On their left, a group of cavalry was approaching rapidly. Arrows continued to shoot into the crowd. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of the Yan army fell.

"Run!"

Immediately, this group of Yan soldiers screamed and dispersed. Although they did not know who this group of cavalry was, they now knew that they were definitely not one of their own.

…

After a while, there was no more Yan Jun still sitting on the horse on the slope. There was one person who survived by luck and was struggling helplessly on the grass with his bleeding right leg.

"laugh!"

A machete stabbed through his back mercilessly, leaving him without even the slightest hope of survival.

Wu Xiake, who was bending down to wield his sword, drew his sword out and shouted: "Don't stop, continue heading north, time is running out!"

"promise!"
Chapter completed!