The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

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Taking advantage of the fact that Luoyang City has not yet been chaotic, prepare well.

This battle came suddenly, but unexpectedly.

Chen Qingzhi, who was in the midst of the collapse, did not defend himself in the high-walled Luoyang city like the generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty had imagined.

Because Chen Qingzhi knew that those who were able to easily betray the Northern Wei court could also easily betray him.

He chose an independent acropolis, a few dozen miles outside Luoyang City, facing Yuan Ziyou's army.

As a factor of instability, Chen Qingzhi was left in Luoyang City by Chen Qingzhi, who did not belong to the troops of the Northern Wei State who had just returned under his banner.

As a bewildering move involving the enemy.

At this time, Chen Qingzhi brought only one person, and that was the pseudo-emperor Yuan Hao who had been promoted to the throne.

This person is still very useful on the way to retreat.

This battle will last for three days.

During these three days, Gu Zheng just buried his head in his medical account, and did not appear in the three days.

When these seven thousand white armored guards were exhausted and their body and mind were about to collapse, the bloodshot Gu Zheng, with a grim smile and the fruits of victory, came out of his'laboratory'.

"Okay?"

"Are you going to retreat?"

The two tacit men spoke words that only they could understand like a joint to a code.

After a collision of eyes, these trapped beasts trapped the back door of the castle they had escaped from, and finally opened by Chen Qing's orders.

"Soldiers, go home!"

"Follow me home!"

"Aw! Aw! Aw!"

The white-armored guards who had been prepared for a long time went into battle lightly, and followed their most convincing general with the desire to return home... and evacuated quickly according to the original plan.

Only the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who rushed into the fortress after a long time due to Chen Qingzhi's suspicion of soldiers left an empty shell.

Seeing that there is no chaotic scene of hastily withdrawing troops in the entire castle.

The general sitting on the front horse immediately slapped his whip on the empty flagpole that still hung the banner of the Northern Wei Dynasty Puppet Emperor.

"Chasing, chase me all!"

"I think that Wei Guo has ruled the country with strong soldiers for so many years, and I have never been played with like this before."

"Now our country is like a sieve. Will you come and leave when you want?"

"A mere seven thousand Jiawei will stir up the blood and blood of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"If we can't keep this group of people, then those tribes and border people who originally feared our mighty, those neighboring countries that are staring at us, will sharpen their swords and treat us as real pigs and sheep!"

The roar of this general was really too sorrowful, so that the men of the Northern Wei Dynasty on the side were also worried.

There was a breath of breath in each of them, that is, to leave all these seven thousand people behind and let them bury their bones in the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Let them know that the Northern Wei Dynasty was not easy to provoke.

The mourning soldiers will win, arousing the blood of the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

They didn't care how long Chen Qingzhi's troops had been withdrawn, but they just suffocated their breath to catch up.

This made Chen Qingzhi's brows frowned, who did not forget to investigate and grasp the dynamics at any time while evacuating.

Because it was a desperate retreat, the current Gu Zheng had already abandoned his little green carriage a long time ago, but was mixed with ordinary guards in the army.

Seeing Chen Qingzhi behaving like this, Gu Zheng pulled his horse's head, leaned close to his friend's side, and asked, "What?"

"The Northern Wei's army was so irritated that they went into battle lightly and sent light cavalry to chase after us, intending to get entangled with us, slow down our evacuation speed, and wipe us out in the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are your plans?"

"Haha" Seeing that Gu Zheng was so calm, Chen Qingzhi pointed the road in one direction.

"We interspersed from here, took shortcuts, and also acted as troops."

"It doesn't matter how fast you go here."

It's all about walking carefully.

Because this is an extremely steep mountain road, not to mention, as long as you cross this road, the border of Nanliang is in front of them.

"This is indeed a good choice! Let's go quickly!"

"drive!"

With the approval of his companions, Chen Qingzhi's face was also relaxed by three points.

This group of people seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

But whoever came up with it, as soon as they entered the mountains and forests, the originally sunny weather became gloomy.

The slippery road blocked the enemy's pursuit and also dragged down the speed of one of Chen Qing's pedestrians.

Many soldiers, because of their armor, blocked their effective sight in the heavy rain, and had to dismount their horses and lead their mounts to drive deep and shallow.

But this act of having fun in hardship did not overwhelm the good mood of the soldiers who were about to go home.

On the contrary, they were very interested in the heavy rain, singing the soft-spoken tune about their hometown.

It is this kind of art form that originated from the folk and passed to modern times through oral singing, and it has become the folk art of various genres in the eyes of modern people.

But different from the softness of current songs, the heartfelt happiness and majestic feelings of the sons of Nanliang sang the hometown ballads that Gu Zheng has heard in his life. A Chinese opera.

He listened first, and then learned quickly, but after three or two times, he started howling together with the white armor guards on the side.

Don't say it, it is this kind of behavior that is close to the people, so that the guys who admire and admire Gu Zheng are closer to the military doctor.

"Doctor Gu, it's so good to sing!"

"Yes! How can you sing the little lady's tune like the real one? The last gasp sound is like a cat cry when Xiao Luliu is pinched!"

"Hahaha! Old Cao! Let's find a fight! Hahaha!"

The group immediately turned to the top of the meat joke, but after a rumbling sound, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"No! Which **** hurt us!"

In this dangerous deep mountain with heavy rain, a rumbling movement like a thunder was actually brought out.

This is going to kill them!

Gu Zheng felt the slight vibration under his feet. When he was shocked by the enemy's desperate behavior, a greater danger came on everyone's head.

"No! The torrents are released!"

collapse! landslide! Stones all over the sky! Smash it!

The cliffs before and behind them shook the soil slightly, and then a large piece of rubble, wrapped in rainwater, like a tide, and overturned.

"Run!!"

At this time, Gu Zheng’s good mood had disappeared. He looked up and saw a huge rock falling down the hillside on top of Chen Qingzhi’s head in front of him. This friend of his smashed directly under the cliff.

Gu Zheng, who was blank in his mind, didn't think much. He clamped the horse under him and ran directly behind Chen Qingzhi's horse with his own horse. Borrowing the horse's momentum, he even gave Chen Qingzhi to the one who led the horse. Breaking out of a dangerous situation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and replacing Chen Qingzhi's original smashing position, Gu Zheng made a move of rolling forward and dismounting.

When he continued the acceleration of this forward thrust, he rolled into a mud man in the muddy ground that had been stepped into a mud puddle... After finally controlling the rhythm of his body, he turned his head and looked back again. When he arrived, the little gray horse that had been pulling the cart with him for many years had been buried in a pile of rocks.

This is not the most tragic.

Because behind his horse... is the **** on earth.

The seven thousand white-armored guards, and the seven thousand living people who were singing indulgently just now to see their hometown soon, are now silently buried under this sudden mudslide.

No trace of it.

"Big Zhuang! Xiao Ke! Old Cao!"

These are all the wounded whom Gu Zheng had rescued from the death line. They also smiled and said to Gu Zheng that they owed Doctor Gu a life.