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Qing Yu felt that it was extremely feasible, but the distance from the Lin Manor to the Zhenjiang Navy Camp was more than a hundred miles, with many Mo Army posts in the middle. If their army of over a hundred thousand people wanted to sneak in without anyone knowing, it wouldn't be easy, and needed to be prepared carefully.

Xiao Muqing proposed to send a small group of elites to lead the charge and eliminate all the Mo Army checkpoints along the way, opening a path for their own army's surprise attack.

Qing Yu expressed his agreement and recommended the deputy generals under his command to lead the three thousand Feiyu Army elites as the leader.

Due to the fact that the Feiyu Army was a little special, since its establishment, they had always been stationed within the Yu Country. Although the soldiers were mostly people from the wind, Xiao Muqing did not know much about them, nor did he know about their strength.

Hearing Qing Yu's recommendation of Wan Qiu, he was very unfamiliar with this name. It was a very important name, so he did not dare to be careless. He tentatively asked, "Wan Qiu? But General Qing Yu's trusted aide? "

Qing Yu naturally understood the worry in Xiao Muqing's heart. He smiled lightly, and said with confidence: "General Xiao, rest assured as soon as possible. Since I recommend General Wan, then you must have full confidence in him."

Xiao Muqing nodded. He was not sure who Wan Qiu was, but he believed in Qing Yu's judgement and strategy. Someone that Qing Yu trusted so much, must not be that bad either. He replied, "Since General Qing Yu has said so, then let's do it!"

Wan Qiu was not a man of the wind, but was of the same Mo Country as Qing Yu, and moreover, an old subordinate of Qing Yu. When Qing Yu transferred to the Yu Country, Wan Qiu heard the news and fled the Mo Country with his family. He ran all the way to the Yu Country to follow Qing Yu.

Qing Yu was a Regiment Chief of the Feiyu Army, but from top to bottom, his Feiyu Army was entirely made of wind. As a Regiment Chief, he wanted to firmly control the entire army, and it was not that easy.

Wan Qiuyi was not only strong in terms of spirit power, he was also good at strategy and reaction speed, he was a rare talent who was admired by Qing Yu in the past, and when he joined Feiyu Army, he was also highly valued by Qing Yu. Amongst the many deputy Generals, he was ranked in the top three.

Right now, Qing Yu had sent him to lead the way because of several reasons. Firstly, because he was an outstanding individual, he could bear this heavy responsibility. Secondly, because he was an ordinary person, and because he had always been in charge of the Central Army, and was familiar with the environment around the Zhenjiang area, his achievements were doubled, and thirdly, also the most important thing, since the establishment of the Feiyu Army, he had not achieved even a single inch of it. In the midst of such intense competition for the Feng Army, his Feiyu Army was obviously too ordinary and unknown, and his prestige was far inferior to the Ninth Army and Battle-tested Army that had been established since then.

According to Qing Yu's arrangements, Wan Qiu of the Feiyu Army had led the three thousand elites to leave the Lin Manor quietly and went straight to the west side.

It was just as Qing Yu had expected, Wan Qiu was extremely familiar with the environment of Zhenjiang on both sides. Although he had never participated in the patrolling in Jiangnan, he was well aware of where suitable for or should be patrolling, and where suitable for or should be patrolling in secret.

There was no need for a scout to take the risk and scout out the situation in front of him. It was as if he had eyes of his own, just by looking at his surroundings, he was able to determine whether or not there was a sentry or a sentry, and how far away he was from his side.

Traveling so quickly, after a journey of over fifty kilometers, the three thousand Feiyu Army led by Wan Qiu had pulled out fifteen Mo Army sentries in a row. There were countless of them, but none of them made any sound.

Moreover, he didn't kill all the way here. In regards to Mo Army, most of the time, he would take prisoners alive, control them, strip off their clothes and armor, and have his soldiers change into them. This way, even if a patrol with Mo Army passed by, they would find it hard to find any flaws.

Wan Qiu's side progressed smoothly. After they had travelled through more than half of the journey, he sent his Subordinate to quickly return to the Lin Manor to inform Qing Yu and Xiao Muqing that their great army could start.

After receiving the message from Wan Qiu to send back, Xiao Muqing and Qing Yu were overjoyed. Without further delay, they led the main forces of the Pingyuan Army and the Feiyu Army of more than ten thousand people, and quickly left the place.

His current Zhenjiang Navy Camp was at the peak both inside and outside.

In the camp, Tang Yin had a clearer view of the water battles that had occurred on the Zhenjiang. How the Feng Country Navy had been beaten up and how they had been completely annihilated, all of them under their very eyes. The Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army, led by Tang Yin, were extremely anxious, but they could not help at all. After the battle, the Feng Country Fleet had been completely destroyed, and all the Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army in the camp fell into despair.

After losing the fleet, it would be equivalent to losing reinforcements and supplies. Next up, they would have to rely on the ten thousand people who came at them and the hundred thousand Mo Army to resist.

Outside the camp, the Mo Country led by Li Jin surged with fighting spirit following the news of their own water army having achieved a complete victory. In this way, the Feng Army that had taken over the Zhenjiang Navy Camp became an isolated army. No matter how many forces there were, in the end, it was all alone and helpless, so long as their side clenched their teeth and persevered as long as they fought on, when it was finished, the Zhenjiang Navy Camp would eventually be recaptured by their side.

Li Jin had regained his confidence, the haze in his heart had cleared, his face revealed a sheen, and he was confident that he would win the battle.

He did not forget to find Zhang Rong and share the good news with him. He patted his chest in assurance.

The turning of the tide in the battle was naturally far beyond Zhang Rong's expectations. Right now he could only rejoice in his heart, it was fortunate that he was sufficiently cautious and did not rush to persuade Li Jin to surrender, otherwise, even if Li Jin did not inform him, if he were to be found out in the future, not only would he be restricted by, he might even be subjected to Li Jin's blackmail.

For a selfish person like Zhang Rong, he was not too concerned about who won and lost, as long as he could live. Of course, if his Feng Army could not beat Zhenjiang, then it would be for the best.

Li Jin and his soldiers once again gained the desire to win, following that, they also planned to go all out. Tomorrow, when they attack Zhenjiang Navy Camp again, even if they can't break through the defense line of Feng Army, they would have to exhaust the enemy's strength and energy as much as possible.

However, just as they were sleeping soundly, as they were recuperating and planning to fight a battle to the death with Feng Army tomorrow morning, Pingyuan Army and Feiyu Army led by Xiao Muqing and Qing Yu, seemed to have fallen from the sky. They suddenly appeared outside the Mo Army camp, and without wasting much effort, they rushed through the Mo Camp and directly entered the camp.

This sudden sneak attack was really a surprise attack, a surprise attack and surprise. Never in his dreams did Mo Army imagine that Feng Army would attack him, or it could be said that they had dared to attack him.

When they heard the sounds of fighting, they woke up from their dreams. Before they even had time to put on their armor, they had already scuttled out of the camp, wanting to see what was going on outside. In the end, they saw a sea of fire, and Generals And Soldiers of Pingyuan Army, like a wolf or tiger, was chasing after and killing the dazed Mo Army and setting fire to camp everywhere. In a short while, half of the campsite had turned into a campfire, and flames dyed the night sky red.

More and more Mo Army soldiers, without even the chance to run out of their tents, were foolishly burnt to death inside.2

Li Jin was also only woken up by his guards after a while of fighting.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and could vaguely see that the walls of the tent had turned red. Before he could understand what was going on, he asked the guard below, "What's going on outside? Why is it so chaotic! "

"Great General, something bad happened! The Feng Army has already charged into our army's main camp and is setting fire to the camp. We are about to slaughter our way to the Central Army Tent! One of the guards shouted with a red face and a thick neck.

"The Feng Army has attacked our army's main camp? How is that possible? The Feng Country Navy have just been completely destroyed, and the Feng Army on the south coast has become an isolated army. It is too late for them to even conserve their strength right now.

"Great General, the Feng Army has indeed charged in. Look at the banner, it's the Pingyuan Army of the Feng Country. Great General, quickly go outside and take a look!" Stop dreaming in the tent! The guard added in his heart.

Pingyuan Army? Hearing these words, Li Jin shivered, his hazy eyes immediately opened wide, all sleepiness disappearing. A person's name, the shadow of a tree, and Pingyuan Army being the number one army in Feng Country, they were already famous throughout the world. They were brave, fierce, and good at fighting, how could Li Jin not know about them!

He was stunned for a few seconds, and then, with a flip of his body, he rolled down from the bed onto the ground. Without even wearing his shoes, he pushed aside the guards around him barefooted, and rushed out of the tent in two steps.

At this time, the battle at the Mo Army Battalion was completely one-sided.

They looked behind them, and under the shadow of the flames, they were all wearing black helmets, black armor and red tassel. The dense and concentrated Feng Army was like a beast, carrying a dripping blade and spear, with a ferocious appearance, whistling and whistling could be heard one after another, as they called out to each other, crazily chasing after the fleeing soldiers of Mo Country. Once they were surrounded by the fleeing soldiers of Mo Country, they would then be crazily hacked down ?

Pingyuan Army on the battlefield didn't seem like a war, but more like a hunting pack of wolves. The enemy had become their prey, and killing had become their outlet and pleasure.

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