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Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters then do it

The Daning soldiers evacuated very quickly. Because they were prepared for a long time, they even set the route more than once. How to turn each road wherever they go, and if they are caught up by the enemy, they will probably fight at what position and how to fight. Shen Zhaocheng has been thinking about these things for three years and has not relaxed a day. Even though Shen Zhaocheng once thought that Luan Baishi could be friends for a while, he still did not relax his vigilance.

Daning soldiers who had been running wildly overnight and withdrew according to the established route arrived at the first resting point, and this may be the last resting point, and this is also a position that Shen Zhaocheng had thought about countless times in his mind.

Rest not far from the official road, there is a branch mountain in Sushan on one side. The scouts have already reached a high place to observe the movements of the pursuers behind. The scouts keep reporting the positions of the pursuers. It seems relaxed, but the distance behind the enemy is definitely not more than twenty miles. Last night, Shenzhaocheng specially left traces at the fork in the road, which may lead some of the pursuers in another direction.

However, when the enemy's troops are far more powerful than our own, this small strategy does not make much sense.

So what if the enemy divides the troops? Half of the troops are divided, the enemy is still dozens of times that of the Daning war soldiers. Moreover, Shen Zhaocheng knows that Luan Baishi is not a bag of wine.

"Mr. Shang."

Shen Zhaocheng walked to Shang Jiusui: "I have something to ask for help."

"you say."

Shang Jiu looked at Shen Zhaocheng at the age of 9.

"My plan is almost over at this point."

Shen Zhaocheng expanded the map, and the two of them squatted there to look. Shen Zhaocheng's fingers were on the map and pointed it up: "We are in this position. We can get rid of Yue people by preparing in advance, but the back is not enough, and there is no road to choose from in front. There is still about 160 miles away from the nearest Daning Barracks, and this 160-mile road cannot be bypassed."

Shang Jiusui frowned: "What do you mean?"

“This place is very good.”

Shen Zhaocheng pointed to the mountain: "I have investigated the situation at the top of the mountain. There is a flat place to defend. The enemy's road to the mountain is difficult to walk. With the number of weapons we are carrying now, it is not a big problem to support one day and one night. But if we continue running on the flat ground, this flat place cannot be avoided. As long as we are caught up by the enemy's cavalry, we will be dead."

Shang Jiusui said: "What do you mean is to let me go to the barracks to bring reinforcements?"

"yes."

Shen Zhaochengdao: "Originally, my plan was to dispatch my men to the Tuohai County Barracks after this, but now Mr. Shang is here, and no one is more suitable than you. No matter how strong my scout is, I can't compare to you. The probability of the success of the gentleman who escapes alone is far greater than any of my men."

His gaze was on the map: "There is space in front. If the Yue people want to rebel, it cannot be just a matter of Sushan County and Subei County. There is no cover for more than 100 miles ahead, no mountains or forests, and a few more people cannot defeat thousands of pursuers on the plains. Moreover, once the Yue people in front are surrounded and trapped in a fight, we may not be able to persevere for half an hour, so in comparison, we might as well stick to this place."

Shang Jiusui was silent for a moment and said, "This is the best way."

Shen Zhaocheng nodded: "Yes, the best way."

"One day and one night."

Shang Jiusui said to herself, then looked at Shen Zhaocheng: "I will come back as soon as possible."

"I know."

Shin Zhaocheng smiled: "We are waiting for the gentleman to return at the top of the mountain."

He stood up and looked at the soldiers: "Sir, a salute!"

A few hundred and ten Daning soldiers stood solemnly and saluted with a bang.

Shang Jiushou stood up straight and returned to a standard military salute of the Tingwei Mansion. He had not given a military salute for a long time, but he was not unfamiliar at all. He didn't even expect that he would be so familiar with it.

He could not delay a little more time. He could only come back earlier by running faster. What would these hundreds of Daning soldiers face in the next day and night? Shang Jiusui knew very well that he had never felt that time was so important to human life. He turned around and rushed out in the northeast direction, and soon disappeared from the sight of the Daning soldiers.

“Go up the mountain!”

Shen Zhaocheng shouted loudly: "Have you brought the battle flag out?"

"There is the flag!"

His personal soldiers pulled the battle flag out of the leather armor: "We will never lose the battle flag of our battle soldiers."

"When the fight starts, hang up."

Shenzhaocheng strode up the mountain, and the soldiers followed him up. For Daning, he had experienced countless wars, and each ended with the victory of the Ning people. Those battles that were well-known and praised were many times larger than today's battle. There were only a few people here, but this battle would surely become an indispensable part of the history of the Daning war soldiers.

Shang Jiusui always felt that he was not a typical Tingwei Mansion, and he always felt that he did not have much sense of honor. When he stayed in the royal mansion, he had talked to Ye Kaitai. He would rather be a carefree and unwilling person. What he did was to just look at his preferences. He was unwilling to be bound by so many rules and regulations. Ye Kaitai once commented at that time, saying that he just didn't have that strong sense of responsibility.

He smiled at the time, "I am only responsible for my conscience and have no guilt."

But today, he clearly felt the responsibility in his heart.

The wind in his ears is his efforts, and the road under his feet is his unswervingness.

The thoughts in his mind were a little confused, a little distracted, and a little worried, so when a black dot flew over directly in front of him, Shang Jiusui was in a daze. He had already exerted his speed to the extreme, and the thing shot from the opposite side was so fast that it was difficult to react. With the superposition of the two speeds, the time for him to react became smaller.

puff!

At the critical moment, Shang Jiusui forced herself to dodge the side. The black thing rubbed against his shoulder and hit him, making a bloody mouth on his shoulder. The flesh was opened and his clothes were dyed red with blood in an instant.

Shang Jiusui stopped and his eyes narrowed slightly.

A man slowly turned around behind a big tree in front of him, wearing a long blue gown and holding an iron umbrella in his hand. He was a young man, who looked in his twenties and had pretty eyes. However, Shang Jiusui, who had killed countless people, saw hatred in his eyes at first sight. It was a kind of hatred that would never end. So he was a little confused. If the other party was a Yue person, the hatred would not be so strong.

"I have never believed in life."

The young man opposite suddenly smiled, feeling relieved, not relieved of forgiveness, but relieved of accepting something, he accepted fate.

"So there is really a fate."

His iron umbrella pointed at Shang Jiusui: "You are Shang Jiusui."

Shang Jiushui looked at him: "Who are you?"

"Do you still remember Zhen Xuanyuan?"

After hearing this, Shang Jiushui nodded: "There are not many opponents who can make me remember my name, Zhen Xuanyuan counts one."

"That's enough."

Zhen Mo walked towards Shang Jiusui: "When I was very young, my mother took me into the deep mountains and forests to live in seclusion. My mother told me that she gave the hatred to my elder brother. The elder brother is the eldest son, so what should the eldest son carry. Although my elder brother didn't treat me well, the guy's eyes had several times like he wanted to kill me, but I still couldn't help thinking, should the second son forget what the eldest son carries?"

Shang Jiusui frowned: "Zhen Xuanyuan's son."

"Yes, the eldest son is dead, and now it's only me, and I happen to be here, so it's really hard to say about fate."

Zhen Mo walked about ten feet away from Shang Jiuxu and stopped: "My mother said, I just need to live well, leave blood for the Zhen family, and don't let my father break the back. That is my greatest mission, but now it seems that my greatest mission is to kill you."

Shang Jiusui said: "You should listen to your mother."

Zhen Mo laughed: "Look at what you are now, what confidence do you have to say this? You are not Shang Jiu years old more than 20 years ago. You are old, you have not practiced kung fu seriously for twenty years. When you are old, you must recognize it. This world has always been eliminated by one generation, and you are already on the verge of being eliminated."

Shang Jiusui turned her head and looked at the top of her shoulder: "Then why don't you try it as soon as possible?"

At the same time, on the mountain ridge of Sushan Branch, Shen Zhaocheng's scouts came down from a high place: "Here you come!"

Shen Zhaocheng moved forward a little, lay on the rock and looked down. The Yue people's team had moved over in a dark way, but there was no intention of slowing down. If Yue people kept chasing forward, they might have avoided the fight by chance. Mr. Shang's strength was beyond doubt. He was more flexible and faster by himself, so Yue people's pursuers could not catch up with Mr. Shang.

"Quiet."

Shen Zhaocheng lowered his voice and ordered, and all the soldiers lowered their bodies.

In the Yue people's team, Luan Baishi suddenly stopped the war horse, and Song Mouyuan, who was on his side, also stopped. The two of them looked at the top of the mountain at the same time.

"What is General Luan thinking?"

Song Mouyuan asked with a smile.

"I'm wondering if Shin Zhaocheng is a fool."

"What do you think?"

"The talent of being a captain of the Ningguo war soldiers is even greater than that of the generals of other countries. I am familiar with him and know what kind of person he is. If it were me, I would not continue to run forward. There is no obstruction in the plain in front of them. They have been running all night and their physical strength is almost at the limit. If we continue running, we will catch up from behind and we will not even have the power to resist."

Song Mouyuan looked at the top of the mountain again: "I think so too. If it were me, I would take people to the mountain and wait for work. As long as I can hold on for a day and a night, the people sent out can find reinforcements from Tuohai County."

"Then go up and take a look?"

Luan Baishi smiled and turned around and ordered: "Send a hundred cavalry to continue chasing forward to see if you can catch up with anything. Yang Tai, take your people up the mountain."

Yang Tai, his subordinate, immediately clasped his fists and started to go up the mountain with more than 300 people. This is a wild mountain, naturally without roads, and the mountain is not very high. After all, it is just a branch of Sushan. If there is no obstacle, it will only take two minutes to climb from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. It is said that it is a mountain, but the vertical height is only thirty feet.

"What is that?"

Luan Baishi suddenly saw a red thing floating on the top of the mountain.

Song Mouyuan let out a long sigh: "Daning's battle flag."

On the top of the mountain, Shen Zhaocheng lifted the crossbow: "Since you can't hide, then do it!"
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