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207. Seizure [9]

"When the fourth prince is almost exhausted, we will mobilize troops to enter the palace to kill the thieves. Now I am afraid that Zhenwei Marquis is also guarding us. A group of troops should attack us from behind. We should deal with them first!"

"Okay! This time, I defeated Marquis Zhenwei and suppressed the fourth prince in one fell swoop, just in time to eliminate the future troubles for my lord!" Sima Qing clapped his hands happily and immediately went to prepare.

After the fourth watch, an army of 80,000 men rushed to the rear of the Black Flag Army camp at night, preparing to fight at night.

Eighty thousand versus 30,000 black flag troops, even though they are elite, they are still very strenuous!

This place is completely plain, with no mountains to rely on, and it is completely close combat. Naturally, the more troops there are, the greater the advantage.

Sima Qing scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously: "Brother, there are so many of them. If they fight hand to hand, we will lose a lot of money!"

Zhan Wei smiled slightly and said: "No, it looks like there are 80,000 people, but in fact it's less than 40,000. It's a bluff, but I ordered the soldiers to spread out with two torches each. It seems that the number of people is doubled. Suppress us first."

Morale.”

When Sima Qing heard this, he chuckled: "Old Duanmu is somewhat smart, but in front of elder brother, he is much weaker!"

Zhan Wei smiled silently and said for a moment: "Order the army to disperse into small square formations, holding large shields in one or two rows, spears in three rows, and archers included! Cut off their long formation and defeat them one by one!"

"Yes!" A uniform voice sounded in the darkness.

Then, the Black Flag Army suddenly burst into flames, and a fight broke out in the dark night!

*******

Wei Ning listened in the tent to the loud sounds of fighting outside. People and horses were mixed together, and the screams filled the sky.

This was her first time to experience an ancient war. After all, experiencing it personally was different from what she saw on TV.

The thick smell of blood in the air made her, a person who had killed countless people, nauseous, and the pregnant Princess Qingtong vomited it out.

This is the real cruel world, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Let her understand more clearly that strength and weakness are the rules and iron laws here.

Zheng Tianbao saw that they were all uncomfortable. He knew that the prince and princess were all golden and would inevitably feel uncomfortable after going through a war, so he poured two cups of hot tea over.

"Your Highness, please drink some hot water."

Wei Ning shook her head and frowned, waiting for any movement outside.

After killing the people here, Zhan Wei will lead the rest of the troops to the capital immediately to serve the king. Marquis Zhenwei definitely underestimated the combat capabilities of the Black Flag Army this time.

But he had an arrow on the string and had to fire it. If he didn't take action here and waited for the regent to mobilize more troops, he would die without a burial!

If you give it a try now, you might still have a chance.

Although most people are being deceived, it still requires someone to have a rebellious attitude in order to be deceived.

Seeing her in a daze, Zheng Tianbao wanted to find something to say, so he smiled and asked: "When did Your Highness doubt my identity?"

"From the time you came, I wasn't sure who sent you. I was only sure when I saw you dancing with a sword in the yard that day." Wei Ning regained consciousness and looked at him and said.

There was a faint brilliance in her eyes, which seemed to reflect people's hearts.

Zheng Tianbao smiled, so that was the case, but when he thought about it, something seemed wrong. He raised his head and asked, "Your Highness, does he know martial arts?"

Didn’t the prince have little spiritual power since he was a child? How could someone without spiritual power see the tricks he hid in his sword dance?

Wei Ning looked at him with a pair of bright eyes and smiled slightly. Zheng Tianbao's heart suddenly sank, and he had a bad feeling.


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