The Era of Generals

"A little bit to the left, yes yes!"

"Go left and then left!"

"Hey, right now, this guy is not slow!"

What Lin Xiangyong thought was a coincidence, but it was Chen Ze who kept giving instructions on the other side, directing Meng Yang to constantly adjust his position.

Where Lin Xiangyong was moving, Chen Ze reported his position to Meng Yang. Meng Yang had already passed through Mo Zhongping's ditch when he was fighting, and asked him to move in the direction he wanted him to move.

It made Lin Xiangyong so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

This is too unlucky by itself, right?

Obviously the opponent was playing enthusiastically, he himself observed for a long time, and indeed did not see any communication between the two, but just followed him like this.

What can this show?

Apart from poor luck, Lin Xiangyong could not find a second reason.

And when he walked and avoided retreating for a long distance, he was shocked to realize that this was not because he had retreated more than a mile.

This distance is fine, but the problem is that the two generals are fighting from here, and the soldiers and horses under their respective leadership will naturally not only let them two go farther and farther, they are also moving in translation.

As a result, Lin Xiangyong's original choice of a suitable lurking place is now about to be filled with soldiers and horses from the two armies.

There is less and less room for him to move and avoid.

"Damn it!"

Lin Xiangyong cursed secretly in his heart, but he was helpless. At this time, the last way left for him to escape was to retreat, and the road leading to the border line that he had sneaked in when he was passing back and forth.

otherwise……

He glanced, and if the situation continues to worsen, he will have nowhere to go before long.

so……

Retreat!

Lin Xiangyong gritted his teeth, and the task this time was basically completed.

Chen Ze didn't seem to abandon them, but still fulfilled his duties as an ally, which was enough.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiangyong even felt sympathy for Chen Ze. He knew very well how Master Yan treated Chen Ze back then, but even so, Chen Ze still took action when the Bailie Empire was in crisis. This favor...

He sighed slightly. Based on what he knew about Master Yan, it is estimated that the senior general would not be grateful for this kindness, so he had to find a way to compensate him.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiangyong even began to have a slight affection for Chen Ze.

He slightly raised his head and glanced at the Xifeng City Main Formation. Although he didn't see anything, he also signaled from the air, and then cautiously stepped back.

Without looking back after this walk, Lin Xiangyong let out a sigh of relief.

"very good!"

Chen Ze didn't know that Lin Xiangyong was wrong, and he had so many different thoughts, what he was paying attention to was just the other party's current position.

At this moment, when the small blue and green dot began to move back quickly, Chen Ze knew that the opponent was forced to prepare to evacuate.

I also watched what I was supposed to watch anyway, and being so aggressive by Chen Ze, he really didn't have to stay any longer.

Seeing that the other party was far away, Chen Ze took a closer look at each map, and when he made sure that there were no other people nearby, he suddenly relaxed.

Chen Ze was still very confident in the eyeliner he had arranged. There were no blind spots in all directions. As soon as the person sent by Yan Haomiao left, there were no outsiders around.

Isn't this done?

The corner of Chen Ze's mouth hooked slightly, and a cold smile hung on him.

Meng Yang didn't get Chen Ze's instructions and knew what was going on. The battle with Mo Zhongping obviously relaxed.

This also made Mo Zhongping breathe a sigh of relief.

The strong pressure from Meng Yang disappeared almost instantly. The battle between the two was still fierce in the eyes of outsiders, but after every move, Mo Zhongping could feel the powerful force coming from Meng Yang. Gone.

This allowed Mo Zhongping to finally regain his thinking ability.

At first, Xu Feng asked him to play against Meng Yang. Although he knew that it was a counterfeit match, Mo Zhongping took a sigh of relief.

Their border coalition forces were miserably bullied by Chen Zeji!

At this moment, he certainly wanted to retaliate twice, even if he couldn't really kill Meng Yang, he had to teach the other party some lessons!

Mo Zhongping thought so, and did the same. At the beginning of the battle, when the two of them met, Mo Zhongping really wanted to overpower Meng Yang.

Then he realized that he seemed too naive.

If it is a serious battle, if he can go through two tricks in Meng Yang's hands, I am afraid that he will have to laugh.

This guy...Heavy hands!

After only receiving the first shot, Mo Zhongping felt like he wanted to die. His tiger's mouth was still trembling. If Meng Yang hadn't shown his strength, he would have kept his strength in the subsequent battles. , I'm afraid that Mo Zhongping will be crushed to death by him.

How could there be such a person?

Mo Zhongping was terrified, and what was even more exaggerated was that this guy didn't even have a military rank, but was just a small soldier!

A soldier, can beat him like this?

I feel that the strength of Zhong Meng Yang has to be up to the general rank, right?

Although Mo Zhongping had never played against a master of the general rank, he had seen it anyway, and his heart was a bit different, and the image of Meng Yang was even higher in his heart.

How could such a master willingly surrender to Chen Ze?

At this time, the pressure eased, and Mo Zhongping had some free time to look over to Chen Ze.

Although he didn't see anything, Chen Ze's face, which seemed to have always maintained a calm smile, was constantly enlarged in his mind.

What kind of charm does this person have that can make such a master surrender?

Not injustice!

Really not wronged!

The defeat of the frontier coalition forces in Chen Ze's hands is indeed not wronged!

He exhaled heavily, his heart bitter.

Yuan was still thinking about finding a place back, but he didn't want to make himself suffer another crushing blow.

"You can stop."

In horror, he suddenly heard Meng Yang's steady voice ringing in his ears, and he was taken aback.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Meng Yangzheng looking at him with a strange look ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then realized that the other party had stopped his hands long ago, but he had lost his mind. Still waving the spear in his hand, hitting the air like a fool.

This……

Mo Zhongping smiled bitterly, and took his spear, facing the two of Meng Yang.

"Brother Meng, a good method, I am convinced!"

He solemnly arched his hand to Meng Yang, with an extremely sincere expression on his face.

"how?"

Meng Yang was at a loss. How could he think that after a fight, so many thoughts would come out of the opponent's heart, and he subconsciously bowed his hand in return, saying, "You don't need to fight."

"No need?"

Mo Zhongping looked around and saw that the soldiers and horses of both sides were still neatly arranged on the left and right. He couldn't help but wonder, how could this be over?

So, the people from the Bailie Empire have already seen their performance?