A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 263

She looked at the big banner with the word "Zhang" and felt very dishonest.

"Godmother..." Su Mei came over on her little wolf cub to persuade, "Godmother-in-law said that if Liu Bei withdraws his troops, he must not pursue him..."

"But this is the best time to eat Liu Bei's main force..." Lin Yueru clenched her fists, she was so hungry and thirsty, "If you eat this wave of soldiers, within a few months, Liu Bei will never dare to invade Xishu again Yes. If we want, we can fight back and take Yong'an."

Da'erba stepped forward and said, "Then let's have a good fight and see if Zhang Fei's spear is sharp, or my bulging armor is strong!"

Darba has entered the drama.

Opinions in the army are divided into two factions, eager to try.

Yue Ru thought for a while, and then took out a cute pink kit from her bosom——

"If you are too hungry and thirsty and can't help chasing, please make sure not to let the sergeant wear rattan armor."

"Darba!" King Zhu Rong shouted, "Take off your armor and chase!"

"Huh?" Daerba was puzzled.

"What the military division said is so much nonsense."

"Okay, Mistress."

"It's not the master's wife, it's the queen."

The troops in the Nanman stronghold had an obvious advantage in mobility. Within an hour, they had caught up with Zhang Fei and Pang Tong's troops.

Needless to say, the looks of Zhang Fei and Pang Tong are a dark man and a wretched man with a nose.

The two turned their horses' heads, confronted the barbarian army, and looked directly at King Zhu Rong.

"This bitch is so fucking strong." Zhang Fei yelled at the opposite side, wielding a snake spear, "Sister Zhu Rong, you know that the third master has a small concubine in our army, so you came to vote. The third master is very happy! Hahaha !"

"It's not a girl, it's a queen." King Zhu Rong said angrily, waving the black magic sword that was the trophy he swept away, "Common man, when you see my king's army, you are frightened by the news, and you still have the nerve to speak rudely."

"What a bastard!" Mr. Zhang was also a person who couldn't help but get agitated, and immediately said angrily, "The Prime Minister wants me to withdraw my troops, but I have an idea!"

Yueru was irritated seeing Zhang Fei so easily, and immediately continued to irritate: "The prime minister is long, but the prime minister is short. It seems that your elder brother still values ​​old Zhuge the most."

Zhang Fei's expression suddenly stabilized when he heard the words.

"Hey, sister Zhu Rong, you are so straightforward to provoke the relationship between me and my elder brother, do you think I am a melon?"

Yueru also smiled and stretched out her hand to make a short gesture: "Don't dare, you are still a little smarter than Gua Wazi."

"Humph." Zhang Fei surprisingly calmed down and asked Pang Tong, "Second Military Advisor, what do you say?"

"It's not the Second Military Advisor, it's Feng Chu."

"Okay, military division, shall we fight?"

Pang Tong held his nose and glanced at the Nanman army: "It's not easy to fight. They removed the rattan armor so shrewdly. There must be a master in the army."

"I didn't ask you if it was okay to fight, I asked if you would fight!"

"Barbarian's legs are fast, so he will fight even if he doesn't want to fight." Pang Tongyi smiled sinisterly, "General Zhang, please encourage the sergeants, I want to fight against Barbarian's counselor!"

"Fighting is fighting, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Mr. Zhang muttered, and went to organize the formation.

"It's not the second child, it's the young phoenix..."

When King Zhu Rong saw that the opponent was starting to set up a formation, he calmly took out the second piece of kit.

"If the other party wants to fight, you retreat. If the other party wants to retreat, you fight."

"Oh?" Lin Yueru was stunned for a moment, then relieved, laughed three times, and turned around.

"withdraw!"

Although the generals were puzzled, they thought that the king and the military adviser must have a clever plan, so they reorganized their formation and retreated.

"Damn it." Seeing this, Zhang Fei couldn't help yelling, "If I'm afraid, I'll tell my mother, I'm in trouble for setting up the formation."

Pang Tong frowned: "No, this King Zhu Rong has a pretty good IQ."

After the two complained, they reorganized into a marching formation and retreated to Yong'an.

He had just walked a few steps, but suddenly he heard shouts coming from behind, and the Nanman army was forcing them up again.

Zhang San's mother-in-law didn't bother to scold him, so she hurriedly stopped the army and confronted him.

Just as the formation was set up, the Southern Barbarian army withdrew again...

Every hour, this kind of thing has to be repeated four or five times.

This place is obviously only three days away from Yong'an. If we are dragged along like this, we may not be able to reach it in a week.

Zhang Fei had already greeted the eighteen generations of Zhu Rong's ancestors, but King Zhu Rong was very tolerant, scolding Vulcan but not her old Lin's family... She just didn't fight, and used the Nanman's mobile advantage to play tricks on the enemy.

In this way, it took more than a day.

Mr. Zhang finally got tired of scolding and asked Pang Tong for the 13th time.

"Second Army Division, what is the meaning of this?"

"It's not the Second Army Division, it's Fengchu." Pang Tong snorted, "They want to provoke our army to attack, so that the highly mobile troops can be separated from the spearmen and the main force of the Crusaders, so that they can be easily divided and annihilated. As long as we retreat steadily, we can He is not afraid of them. King Zhu Rong knows that he is defeated by General Zhang, so he definitely does not dare to fight head-on."

"Enough." Zhang Fei had been teased so much that he couldn't bear it. At this time, he laughed angrily, "As expected, as the military counselor said, barbarians are no longer the same as before!"

"I did not say."

"It's not you, the second son, but Prime Minister Zhuge, the great military advisor."

"I'm not the second son, I'm the young phoenix."

Just like that, another day was spent.

After calling for war 24 times, even Pang Tong couldn't stand it anymore.

"This woman is too energetic." Military Advisor Pang Er wiped his sweat and cursed in a low voice, "Isn't this sick? They should have withdrawn if we don't fall into the trap, and they are addicted to it?"

"Hehehehehehehehe..." Zhang Fei was already at the extreme, and his whole body collapsed, "Second son, are you a military adviser, and you don't have a plan?"

"The speed of the army is here, and any strategy is useless! Again, I am not the second son, but the young phoenix!"

At this time, an unruly white dove flew in the sky, and Pang Tong knew that the letter from the prime minister had arrived.

"Old Zhuge, you don't feel at ease with me here." Pang Tian complained while pulling off the note from the pigeon's leg.

There are only four large characters on the note——

"Survive with a broken arm."

Pang Tong was startled and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, a chill ran down his back, and he only felt that the four big characters were bloody.

Pang Tong asked in shock: "When was the last time we fought?"

"It's been two hours." Zhang Fei scolded, "This bitch must be tired herself, so she withdrew her troops."

"No!" Pang Tong howled, feeling that this place was very familiar, "General Zhang, where is this?"

"Second son, are you stupid?" Zhang Fei patted the second son on the head, "This damn thing isn't Luo Fenglin. I can't die while you're here, the general. Luo Fenglin is in front, and he hasn't arrived yet. Besides, we There is no need to pass through Luofeng Forest, just pass by."

Pang Tong was stunned for a few more seconds, looking at the fork in the distance, suddenly trembled all over, and roared: "Retreat! Retreat quickly!!!!"

"Second son!" Zhang Fei slapped Pang Tong, "You are so fucking stupid, why don't we keep withdrawing?"

"It's not this kind of retreat, it's as much as you can withdraw, and retreat at full speed!"

Zhang Fei said angrily: "Then don't give Zhu Rong a chance, the barbarian soldiers will wipe out the shooters and spearmen with broken legs."

"Then withdraw..." Pang Tong stared and was covered in cold sweat, "Otherwise... none of us will be able to go back, not even one of us..."

Just as he was talking, a long-lost shout finally came from behind.

Mr. Zhang stopped paying attention to Pang Tong and arranged his lineup skillfully.

After the cooking was done, Mr. Zhang squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite side, suspecting that his eyes were dazzled, he rubbed it again.

"Which one are you? Isn't this a barbarian?" Zhang Fei asked the opposite general.

There are three generals on the opposite side, headed by a middle-aged man with a stern look, a stunning and exotic woman on the left, and a majestic and heroic young man on the right.

Looking behind the three generals, there is a high-mobility force composed of all angels, knights, and griffins.

"Deng Ai of Jiangzhou, under the order of the lord, King Zhu Rong, come to seek the thief!!"

"Who do I think it is! Deng Ai is just an old man." Zhang Fei drew out his snake spear and roared, "Mother, I can finally do it."

Just as the battle was about to start, there was another movement behind him.

"Damn, call me a hairy!!!" Zhang Fei thought his subordinates were shrugging, and when he turned around to start scolding, he saw the familiar banner.

The elite strongholds are all in the middle of the retreat.

This time the eyes were full of fighting intent, and it was winter, and the breaths of the behemoths and the hungry wolves were very frightening.

Zhang Fei looked back and forth several times: "I'm so angry? Why are the barbarians the only way out?"

Pang Tong raised his arms tremblingly and pointed to the forest not far away: "That's Luofenglin. I walked through it. The path... was silent..."

Zhang Fei was startled, and finally figured it out: "It's done, I still said where did that girl go, so it turned out that she was cutting a path to block Grandpa's retreat!"

Pang Tong said blankly: "Zhu Rong delayed our army's retreat earlier, waiting for Jiangzhou troops to catch up and outflank... What kind of counselors are there in the Southern Barbarian army?"

After saying that, Pang Tong collapsed on the ground in a daze.

"It's too late, it's too late, it's too late to survive with a broken arm."

"Shoudan Erzi." Zhang Fei yelled angrily, "Grandpa, why haven't I seen it before? I'm afraid of a bird! Do it!"

"Ah!!!!" Zhang Fei used his usual trick, howling happily with the lion's roar.

It's a pity that this is not Dangyang Bridge, and it can't frighten the Nanman army at all.

The Nanman troops on both sides adjusted their status and prepared for attack.

Pang Tong stood up tremblingly and grabbed Zhang Fei's arm: "General Zhang, run away quickly. Take the archangel with you. Run away as much as you can. If Yong'an falls, you must obey the Prime Minister's orders."

"Fleeing away, it's just a few more hairy knights, grandpa is not afraid."

"Zhang Fei!" Pang Tong stared at Zhang Fei, his fear had gone with a roar, "Lun Wuyong, I wish King Rong will not lose to you; in terms of resourcefulness, the barbarian's military adviser is not afraid of me. Now that we have lost one of our troops, this battle must be defeated!" Defeat! The army that the lord has painstakingly managed cannot be wasted this time! General Zhang, you run away as fast as an angel, as fast as you can escape..."

Speaking of this, Pang Tong paused for a moment, but finally stopped twitching.

"Here, I will buy enough time for General Zhang. No matter how many of our people die, how many of the barbarians will die. I, Fengxiao, still have this confidence."

"..." Zhang Fei was stunned, and said at this joint, it turns out that the second son also has his backbone, and he wrongly blamed the second son.

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Zhang laughed three times and hugged Pang Tong, "Leave Fengxiao and run away alone? Grandpa can't do such a thing. Grandpa has no face to meet his elder brother, so he should go meet the King of Hell!"

"General Zhang..." Pang Tong burst into tears.

"Well, before I die, barbarians won't be able to meet military advisors."

"No...you called me Fengchu just now?"

"You heard me wrong, my name is Er Zi..."

(End of this chapter)