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C420 A Benefactor

After defeating the enemy's vanguard forces in one fell swoop, neither Cao Wenzhao nor the two groups of Guan Ning Army chose to kill them all.

Instead, they spread out their forces, and the roaring cavalry were like herders that herded sheep. They were like lions chasing after the hornless herd, maintaining sufficient patience. They also displayed astonishing control, as if they had set up a huge net. The Heavenly King, who had been fleeing in all directions, and the defeated soldiers of the two tribes, who had brought down Heaven and Earth, were driven to the center.

In this way, not only did Lee Hongji and Liu Zujie's plan fail, they even lifted a stone and smashed it on their own feet.

Facing more than thirty thousand deserters who had fled in defeat, if someone blocked their way, they would definitely be pushed to the ground and crushed into meat paste.

Lee Hongji was actually once the king of the raiders. Seeing this situation, he knew that it was no longer possible, so he naturally wanted to use the mobility of his troops to escape faster than the others.

No matter what grand plan, he had to keep his life first. As long as he stayed, there was no need to worry about the lack of firewood.

But when he wanted to give orders, his head almost exploded because his flag and commander had been stolen without anyone noticing.

The only explanation was that there was an expert who took advantage of the chaos in front of them to sneak in.

Lee Hongji also felt a chill down his spine. If the opponent chose to assassinate him, the experts around him would coincidentally not be around. He did not know if he would have a chance to succeed.

When he thought of this, he saw the army approaching like a mountain and a sea. The Ming Army, who was wearing bright armor on their backs, was about to attack them. Lee Hongji and Liu Zujie finally knew that the situation was hopeless. At this moment, a familiar word was still the most effective. Flee!

Because they were afraid of being shut down and beaten up, they didn't dare to enter the Xiangyang again. Instead, they ran straight to the mountain that they felt the most intimate with.

Because they knew one thing. Only when they reached the mountain would the enemy cherish their horses, and only then would they be able to stop chasing, giving them a chance to catch their breath and lick their wounds.

With their powerful strength and precise tactics, the Ming Army had obtained an overwhelming victory with a few wins. Not only had they defeated and crippled Lee Hongji's troops, but they had also killed countless enemies. They had taken back the Xiangyang, but they had also suffered very few casualties.

Of course, all of this was built on the amazing combat strength of the Ming Army and their ingenious way of arranging their troops and guiding them. None of this could be missing.

Lee Hongji's so-called one hundred thousand army could only be counted as a huge sum on the other's report card.

In fact, Lee Yao had already deduced the general situation of the battle from the scattered information. That was why he was so worried.

The combat strength of the combat promotion army was not even as good as Lee Hongji's elite troops. At the same time, the number of people and the number of people who had joined them in the past few days were no more than ten thousand. In the eyes of Cao Wenzhao's troops, they might just be a bunch of ants. They reached out and pressed them to death.

As for whether they should fight, defend, or flee, they still needed to make the decisions of the family members. Lee Yao only hoped that Zhang Jingxuan could understand what he meant in his eyes.

"Advisor, since Tu Xingjiu and the others have abandoned the darkness and joined the light, we should send all our troops into Suizhou. Having a city defense was always much safer than staying here. As for the matter of setting up the defense, you, Mr. Cao, Tu Xingjiu and the others can discuss it with full authority. The enemy probably doesn't have many siege weapons either. Maybe it's because our tortoise shells are harder to chew. So, we'll just go back?"

After Zhang Jingxuan finished his words, not only Lee Yao, but many people also looked up at the sky. They thought to themselves, Sect Master, what kind of analogy is this? It feels like you can speak without thinking before you have a family.

Zhang Jingxuan didn't care what they thought. "Alright, alright. Do as you say. The enemy might already be on their way. Everyone started to move. Bring me that swollen lama. What's wrong with that? Is it always swollen when playing mahjong? This unlucky child." Everyone was sweating in their hearts again. It seemed like the Sect Leader was possessed by Cereal God again! He was only that young, so why would he care about those big and big Dao Avenue bells and lamas calling out for the child?

The three armies had strict rules and carried out orders with swift and decisive actions. Very quickly, they finished packing up and pulled out their camps. Of course, there were also some big guys who had heard about the matter of a large army pressing down on the border. Zhang Jingxuan's troops had not become "raiders," but it did not mean that they did not know how to "flow." It could be said that it came from their nature. Perhaps only Zhang Jingxuan was an exception?

Zhang Jingxuan and Master Kuizhong's conversation was carried out on horseback. The camp was neither too far nor too close to Suizhou. In order to save time, Zhang Jingxuan directly talked to Master Kuizhong on the way to the city. Master Kuizhong's acupuncture points on his upper body were sealed, and he could still ride on the horse with his legs between his legs. However, his two arms did not have the strength to move along with the horse. It looked very funny and funny. On the side of the road, some bold little boys looked at him, who was wearing a big red robe, revealing a bare arm. His arms were still swaying back and forth, all of them laughing at him. The big lama was very annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Jingxuan was walking side by side with Master Kuizhong on the horse, and as he talked, he asked, "Master, we haven't seen each other for a few days. Have you finished your beloved concubine's meat?"

"Damn it, why does it look so familiar? So it's you, kid. You're quite brave. You actually dared to sneak into the city and cheat people out of their food and drinks. Sigh, what a pity. My love for Ji's tender skin... It felt very good, so I was killed by that Hai guy. How pitiful. " It seemed like Master Kuizhong had a pretty good memory. He actually remembered what happened that day. As he spoke, he let out a long sigh and made a sorrowful expression.

Zhang Jingxuan thought in his heart, Wasn't it you who threw her over? Why are you still putting on an act here?

"Forget it, forget it. Don't be sad. Anyway, you still have a few. In your Buddha's eyes, you can help them transcend their cultivation at any time. After ascending to the Blissful World, it will still be their fortune, right?" Zhang Jingxuan said with a mocking tone. However, when Master Kuizhong heard what Zhang Jingxuan said, a joyful expression emerged on his face. "That's right! Cult Master Zhang, it seems like you are really a deity that has descended to the mortal world. Every word you say has been said in my heart! You know me better than Master! "

This time, Zhang Jingxuan was confused. Was this person pretending to be stupid or was he really stupid? It was better to cut to the chase and get straight to the point.

"Yes, yes, I understand you. What are you doing in Suizhou this time?"

Master Kuizhong changed his dejected and frustrated look and suddenly became excited.

"I came to Suizhou because my master told me. Meeting my benefactor in Suizhou will be beneficial to my cultivation. After that, I met that Tu Xingjiu along the way. Initially, I thought that he was my benefactor. It seems like it should be you, Cult Master Zhang!"

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