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Chapter 745: Trap

Li Xiaogong pressed the sword in his palm, and the wind and snow blew on his cheeks. Looking at the soldiers who were gradually emerging, Li Xiaogong knew that Wang Jian was delaying time. If all Wang Jian's cavalry came, it would not be so easy for him to leave by then.

Nearly, Li Xiaogong hugged Wang Jian and fisted: "I miscalculated today. The future is long. Why do we see the truth on the battlefield? Wait until you can defeat me, so let's say these words!"

"General Li will tell you something about it! Wei Yan defeated Tianshui and has now defected to Daqin. I hope you can consider it!" Wang Jian touched his gray beard, waved his hand back, signaling them to delay time.

Li Xiaogong's expression gradually became cold, and the soldiers behind him looked at each other and looked at each other, and they all looked at Li Xiaogong. Li Xiaogong's eyes were calm and stared at Wang Yanzhang, and couldn't help laughing: "Wang Jian! See you goodbye on the battlefield. Do you think you will believe what you said?"

Wang Jian frowned. Li Xiaogong was really unable to get in, but the soldiers behind him had not arrived yet, and he...

"General Li…………!”

"withdraw!"

Li Xiaogong doesn’t want to get entangled with this guy. The longer the time goes on, the more unfavorable it will be for them.

Wang Jian didn't stop him, but Wang Ben behind him was anxious. As soon as he was about to step forward, Wang Jian stopped him. Wang Ben said with confusion: "Why did my father stop me!"

Wang Jian sighed heavily: "I can't take this Li Xiaogong yet!"

"Father, we are cavalry behind us. It's not bad to fight in such a wild place. What are you afraid of?" Wang Ben looked puzzled. What is this?

"Look at Li Xiaogong's tortoise shell formation, and it cooperates with the terrain here. If we take down Li Xiaogong, we may not be able to kill him!" Wang Jian sighed. Although this matter was not the result he wanted, it was almost the same as he expected.

"Then what's the point of setting this trap here, father!" Wang Yanzhang was angry in his heart. This was the thing that made him feel most disgusted. He was clearly ready and he was almost closed, but Wang Jian didn't dare.

Wang Jian looked at his son with a smile in his eyes and said calmly: "Don't worry! They don't have much food in their hands. Tell the soldiers to speed up their pace, build a defense line in the middle of the mountain, and siege Li Xiaogong. They don't have much food and grass in their hands!"

"The snow has stopped, my father!" Wang Ben stretched out his hand and found that the snow around him was gradually getting much smaller.

Wang Jian also stretched out his palm, touched his beard, and said for a while: "In one month, Li Xiaogong will definitely be defeated!"

Mountains of Dazhai

Li Xiaogong led the troops back, shook the rain and snow on his body, looked at the map and said embarrassedly: "This Wang Jian came prepared, we are probably trapped! Or from the beginning, we have been trapped!"

Everyone saw Li Xiaogong's serious expression, which was not like a joke. Everyone was stunned. This was serious. Li Yan was angry: "Why did he not take down Wang Jian in one fell swoop just now? As long as he beheaded, the Qin soldiers will definitely have no heads!"

"Didn't you see the movements in the woods? There are at least thousands of cavalrymen. If we fight against them, there will be only one, and it will be a dead end!" Li Xiaogong threw away his helmet, put his hands on the table, and there was a hint of irritability between his eyes.

"General…………!”

"Li Yan was also beaten by him and lost his temper. He took the prediction of the battlefield. He is so many of his elder brothers who are better than him, and Li Xiaogong has a good temper. If he really loses his temper, he may have encountered a mess he can't clean up.

"What's wrong with the general!" Xiang Chong took a step forward, looked serious, and first figured out the situation so that there would be a solution.

Li Xiaogong looked at the map and said with a pale face: "Why are there no map in this mountain!"

"The general's mountain is a wild land, and we arrived here just because we had no choice but to get there!"

"Xiang Chong!"

"The last one will be here!"

"Give you three hundred people, and let me understand all the terrain here within one day!"

"De Ling" Xiang Chong hugged his fists, but wanted to kill him: "What's wrong with the general!"

"I originally set up camp here to prevent the Qin cavalry, but now the entire foot of the mountain is stopped by Wang Jian. Wang Jian is just waiting for two fighter planes here. One is our food and grass problem, and the other is the weather. When the weather is dry, Wang Jian will burn the mountain. At that time, 80,000 people here will be buried in the sea of ​​fire." Li Xiaogong's eyebrows are tightly locked. The only advantage of his camp is that it is located in the upper reaches and Wang Jian cannot poison it.

After listening to Li Xiaogong's analysis, everyone's scalp chills. If this is the case, they will be in danger. Everyone is frowning. Li Xiaogong sat in his seat, rubbed his temples, and said half-sleeved: "You can't go on like this. Either break through or fight Wang Jian to the death. This is our only way out!"

"Wang Jian has cavalry on his hands, and his storm is not very powerful to us. Moreover, they can also catch fighter jets and move very fast. Even if we rush out, they will be like dogs, pressing tightly on them, and they may not be easy to win!" Xiang Chong had an extraordinary headache for the iron cavalry of Qin. He had competed with them before, and it was not easy to win them.

"Since this road is not open, there is another one left." Li Xiaogong looked helpless and walked down, picked up his helmet, patted the dust on it, and said for a while: "Please help!"

"Seeking help!"

"Not bad!" Li Xiaogong frowned slightly, not to mention whether Wei Yan's surrender was true or false. Since Wang Jian said that, he must make the worst plan!

"Break through!"

Wang Jian was in the camp, Wang Jian was in the position, with a smile on his face and a roasted venison in his hand: "This meat is good! It tastes good in his mouth!"

"Father, we......" Wang Yanzhang and Wang Ben were somewhat anxious, but seeing Wang Jian's expression was very calm, the two of them suddenly became a little anxious.

Wang Jian touched his beard and wiped his hand with cloth: "I cut down all the trees at the foot of the mountain, gather the soldiers who hunt every day, set up a trap in the mountain, and kill one of them to a Qin sword, kill ten of them to promote him!"

"Father, you are………!”
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