The general Long Yan who led the team to Liaodong this time was none other than the number one goalkeeper under King Wei, Xiao Qian.
Qingzhou 100,000, Jinzhou 50,000, Jizhou...
Three hundred thousand troops gathered in front of the Wangchuan Valley.
Although Liangzhou's military strength now far lags behind Qingzhou, King Wei's reputation as the first vassal king has ceased to exist in name only - of course, this may be what King Wei wants to see, after all, no one wants to stand out. But Qingzhou's invincible soldiers still retain their power.
Although Xiao Qian once lost to Liu Zheng in a military exercise when he was fighting against the Huns.
But his status as a famous general is still powerful throughout the world.
Naturally, an army of 300,000 people must obey his orders.
Clang clang clang clang!
The 300,000-strong army was well organized and soon set up camp here.
"Where are the people?"
After the scouts explored for a few rounds, they also discovered a situation that confused them.
No one left?
Good guy, more than 200,000 people were just gone? The Liaodong Army is now in control of the Wangchuan Valley!
Xiao Qian's eyebrows were like swords, and his face was gloomy.
Could it be that the Liaodong Army captured the Wangchuan Valley? It shouldn't be, this was Liu Shilang's army, and Xiao Qian had a deep understanding of his ability to move troops like a god.
"General, this..."
"Just disappeared?"
"It doesn't look like the Liaodong Army has won the battle..."
A group of generals were talking a lot.
Xiao Qian shook his head and fell into deep thought.
A few days ago, they sent out a military report and a scout every day, asking for help from the army. In just a few days, people disappeared without saying a word?
A group of people looked at each other.
What to do?
Xiao Qian smiled coldly: "No matter what, Wangchuan Valley is my territory of Long Yan, the territory of my family and country, and I won't give up even an inch of it!"
Bang.
He punched the table hard.
Everyone cheered up.
“Don’t give up an inch of our country’s territory!”
“Don’t give up an inch of our country’s territory!”
No matter where Liu Shilang, King Yong, and King Wei went.
This Qiao Yuan is still imprisoning the current prince! This Qiao Yuan has rebelled! These are all facts!
How can dignified Long Yan allow such a traitor to exist?
glory!
dignity!
How can the dignity of the nation be trampled upon like this?
The 300,000-strong army began to set up camp and sharpen their swords. The hundreds of miles of troops camped with great momentum.
...
"Is he Xiao Gan?"
Du Liang was on the top of the mountain at this time, frowning as he looked at Long Yan's army over there. At a glance, they were all camps, but Du Liang was a real master of the art of war, and he could tell that Xiao Qian's method of setting up camp was unusual. .Xiao Qian's troop formation was very particular. It looked very dense, but in fact he considered both the beginning and the end. If he wanted to take the initiative to attack, he was afraid that he would not be able to attack safely no matter which direction.
sharp!
He couldn't help but admire in his heart.
Cheng Zhiming sighed next to him: "What the hell, Xiao Qian, why are you afraid of him? Lao Du, give me Lao Cheng's 100,000 troops, and I will definitely kill them to pieces!"
"That's right! Military advisor, our sword is already thirsty!"
"Fuck them!"
Many Nanyang generals nearby also shouted.
Qiao Yuan, who was beside him, also smiled coldly.
Du Liang?
That's it?
He has already gathered an army of 500,000, which can crush this Long Yan army in terms of numbers. He also agrees to launch the attack now... Unexpectedly, this Du Liang will not do it!