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1815. Blocking the Yuan Army

The scout had a small triangle-shaped Luzhou garrison flag on its back.

This is a scout in the Luzhou garrison army.

"Report!"

"Report!"

"Report!"

He shouted all the way, holding the order flag and running towards Wenqi. He kept tying flags on the way, and the guard posts did not stop him.

As the chief general of the army, Wen Qi cannot be approached just by anyone who wants to get close. Such a system of flag-speaking release can greatly prevent the Yuan army from pretending to be scouts and assassinating generals of the army.

"Report to General!"

When he arrived in front of Wen Qi, the scout knelt on one knee and said, "Our army has successfully taken down the arsenal! Stand in place!"

"good!"

Wen Qi stood up again and smiled and said, "Okay! This is really timely!"

The generals next to him also smiled.

The Luzhou garrison was able to take down the arsenal at this time, which really gave them a surprise feeling of being brighter and brighter than another village.

"How many soldiers do you have? Do you have any questions?" Wen Qi asked again hurriedly.

The scout replied: "There are about three or five hundred casualties. If the injured are eliminated, no less than a thousand people can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy."

"Um……"

Wen Qi nodded slightly and said, "Go back and tell your president immediately, let them lead their troops to the inner city camp immediately and work with our army to break through here."

"yes!"

The scout bowed, got up, held the flag and ran out quickly.

Wen Qi looked much more relaxed and said to a general next to him: "Now there are more than a thousand Luzhou garrison troops. Although the Yuan thieves in the inner city camp are all elite and not easy to deal with, we should be able to take them down, right?"

The general smiled and said, "Who are we afraid of going through the war? Although we are elite Yuan thieves, they have no wings. Even if they have wings, I can still defeat him."

Wen Qi smiled and sat down along the corner of the wall.

Next, we just wait for the Lin'an Prefecture Garrison and Luzhou Garrison to arrive.

The west side of the government office.

The two thousand yuan army that came out of the inner city camp was getting closer and closer to the government office. They held the torches, and although they were moving "careful", the movement was certainly quite large.

There are only two thousand people, and it is impossible to be silent.

I didn't see the Song army along the way, which made the Yuan army feel a little confused. I couldn't figure out the reality of the Song army at all.

It seemed that the Song army's troops were as if they were elbows. The gunshots were heard for the middle of the night, and they were still not very dense.

But logically speaking, the Song army has more than just such a small amount of troops. They have two military regions, Xianglong and Jiankang, as well as Feilong and Feitian, which are known as the most elite army of the Song Dynasty, at least tens of thousands of people, and they should not be just this little bit of force.

What kind of trick is this?

The general who led this Yuan army had this doubt in his heart and did not care about these things at this time. The government office never conveyed the orders, and he had to explore the truth and reality.

The hour of Mao has arrived.

This means that it is very close to dawn.

This Yuan army is less than one kilometer away from the west gate of the government office.

At this point, they gradually relaxed their vigilance. Because there was only a little distance left from the government office, the possibility of Song Jun lying here was not too high.

What they didn't know was that someone had already set their sights on them at this time.

He is responsible for guarding the Wuding Hall on the west side of the government office.

With Liu Gongfeng's realm, of course, the traces of these Yuan army can be detected from afar. By this time, the number of Yuan army has even been roughly estimated.

He and Fu Gongfeng have been in the Jiankang Military Region for several years and often deal with high-level generals in the army. The generals ask them for martial arts, and they occasionally hear some professional military knowledge from the generals. It is not particularly difficult to roughly judge the number of enemy troops based on the number of torches and gaps.

Of course, if the enemy deliberately tampers with this, it will be a different situation again.

After retracting his gaze, Liu Chaofeng did not hesitate and approached the government office directly, and then released his artistic conception.

The artistic conception is extremely magical. Under the cover, ordinary people cannot escape the consequences of being captured in their minds. However, outside of the artistic conception, ordinary people cannot detect the existence of artistic conception at all.

Only masters who also understand the artistic conception can perceive the surging atmosphere that seems to make the wind and clouds surging.

Liu Chaofeng informed Wuyou and others of his artistic conception. In response to the sudden arrival of the Yuan army, he did not care whether there were any Yuan army masters in the government office.

Besides, when the guys from the Yuan army's Green Forest Camp came out, they had already used their artistic conception to confront each other. The people in the government office must have known that they were outside.

The artistic conception is just fleeting.

But Hou Wuyou still appeared here soon.

He swept over the eaves at an extremely fast speed, then landed on the ground, and came to Liu Gongfeng.

Immediately afterwards, someone arrived. It was Si Xingqu, the deputy palace master of Qixia Palace who had killed Bagen before.

After he killed Bagen, he also rushed here, and felt the artistic conception and rushed over.

As soon as he arrived, he and Hou Wuyou saw the Yuan army moving towards this place.

Hou Wuyou didn't take these Yuan troops seriously, and smiled and said to Liu Chongfeng: "Liu Chongfeng, should you ask President Wen first what he meant?"

Liu Gongfeng also laughed and shook his head and said, "President Wen asked us to kill everyone who came and left the government office. Since no one was sent to deliver the letter, I don't think we had to go find him."

"Then let's do it?"

Hou Wuyou nodded and said.

Liu Chaofeng also nodded.

Then the three of them rushed to the roof and rushed towards the Yuan army.

Their target was too small. When they were only a few dozen meters away from the Yuan army, the Yuan army did not notice it at all.

Later, Wuyou suddenly rushed to Liu Gongfeng and smiled and said, "Why don't Liu Gongfeng take a rest first?"

Liu Chaofeng was slightly stunned, then said with a wry smile: "Then let's see the two palace masters perform their unique skills."

He felt a little complicated.

After all, he is also a master in the Zhenwu Realm, but with Hou Wuyou and Si Xingqu here, there, the only two thousand yuan army seems to have no place to play.

Moreover, against the army that now has long-range firearms, Qixia Palace, which is good at archery, is indeed more advantageous than ordinary masters.

Hou Wuyou and Si Xingqu both stopped and stood tall on the roof. In the night, the Yuan army on the street obviously could not see them.

The darkness before dawn is particularly deep.

This destined that the Yuan army would fall into a passive position. If they leave the camp later and come over when there is a little light, it will not be like this.

Looking at the spreading torch, Hou Wuyou, Si Xingqu and others took the longbow from behind.

The bow making skills of Qixia Palace have a unique heritage, which is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most in the world. The shape is simple, powerful, and the texture is extraordinary.

The following scene seemed to suddenly appear thunderstorm.
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