Under the knife cliff, Zhou fengmiao's camp.

Ning Ziwei took Hu lie's body, opened the curtain of the camp and came in. Seeing Ning Ziwei coming in, Zhou fengmiao asked suspiciously, "general Ning, what happened?"

"Marshal, look, who is this?"

Ning Ziwei said excitedly to Zhou fengmiao and threw Hu lie's body to the ground. The dead Hu lie's body was facing upward, and a crossbow and arrow shot into his head from his chin, piercing his head.

Zhou fengmiao looked at it carefully and said excitedly, "what, isn't this Hu lie? The army he led, like the Huben army of the great Wei Dynasty, is a fierce soldier famous for charging and falling into battle. What's the matter with him and how can he die so strangely?"

Ning Ziwei heard the speech and didn't hide it. He told Zhou fengmiao the full set of what Yang Xuan told him. When Zhou fengmiao heard the speech, he burst into laughter and said, "I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it. Although Yang Xuan has made his own decisions, he can always give people unexpected surprises!"

Zhou fengmiao said and remembered that when he was still at the entrance, Yang Xuan often disobeyed his orders and acted without authorization. Although Zhou fengmiao was annoyed, Yang Xuan's plan could have good results every time, which made Zhou fengmiao helpless to him.

However, Zhou fengmiao suddenly thought of Yang Xuan's identity and couldn't help feeling a little angry. Yang Xuan was no longer under his jurisdiction at this time. Even this time, he came to Luodao cliff, which can only be regarded as friendly help. Thinking of this, Zhou fengmiao rummaged through his storage bag for a while, then found out the only few notes that were specially used to contact Yang Xuan, and immediately injected spiritual power to activate the notes.

Soon, the note was connected. At the end of the note, Yang Xuan's voice sounded: "teacher, what can I do for you?"

"Smelly boy, I just heard from the logistics force that you prepared a lot of food and sent it here, and then turned around and left. Where are you now? Are you forgetting you and my teacher? It's not easy to have a chance to meet again, and you disappeared quietly." Zhou fengmiao said angrily as he passed the notes.

"Where can I, teacher? I'm at tielingguan now. Is breakfast ready? By the way, ask general Ning for me. I told him the trap. Did he catch a big fish?" At the end of the note, Yang Xuan smiled awkwardly and said to Zhou fengmiao.

Before Zhou fengmiao could answer, Ning Ziwei, who heard what Yang Xuan said, came up and said to Yang Xuan, "brother Yang, I tell you, you are really God. I hanged the barbarian general as you said last night. Sure enough, someone was hooked early this morning, and the person who took the hook was not an ordinary person, but actually a rider."

"What? That is, you caught a rider?"

Yang Xuan's words were also full of surprises. He said to Zhou fengmiao, "master, can I ask you a favor?"

"Oh, you stinky boy, what else can I do for you?" Zhou fengmiao asked curiously.

At the end of the note, Yang Xuan's voice rang and said to Zhou fengmiao, "it's just a very simple thing. Can you order people to go to the fire army, release a wind formula, and blow the smell of our food towards the barbarian soldiers?"

How clever Zhou fengmiao was. After hearing Yang Xuan's words, he immediately understood Yang Xuan's intention and quickly promised, "I know. Just rest assured."

"Well, if there's nothing wrong, that's it!"

At the end of the note, Yang Xuan nodded and promised, "master, just wait for my good news. When I'm finished, I'll bring two pots of good wine to you."

When Yang Xuan finished, he took the initiative to cut off the connected notes. Zhou fengmiao suddenly showed a smile on his face, smiled and scolded: "smelly boy, I know some ghost ideas all day."

With that, he stood up and prepared to go to the barracks to find a monk who had practiced the wind formula.

Wind Jue is a inferior skill, but it is very practical for friars. Therefore, there are not a few people who can learn this spell.

At the camp of the barbarian army, ator looked anxiously at Hu lie who was pierced by a sudden crossbow and arrow. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. Although there are 400000 troops in the barbarian army, there are only 20 riders. The death of any one is a huge loss to the barbarian soldiers. In addition, there are 200000 troops transferred from the barbarians. These people have always been under the personal management of general turhao. Now the general is captured by Da Wei. If he is not rescued as soon as possible, the 200000 troops will fall into chaos because there are no leaders. Moreover, the barbarian generals were hung up by them, which was also a great blow to the morale of the barbarian soldiers.

However, just then, a burst of aroma suddenly floated from Da Wei's barracks, startling AtTOR.

"Have the soldiers of Da Wei solved the problem of food? But they shouldn't. The man came only yesterday. He shouldn't be so easy to catch."

AtTOR said to himself with worry, he was a little nervous. If Da Wei's army had been able to obtain food and grass from the rear, if the war continued, the barbarian troops would be defeated.

Thinking of this, ator clenched his teeth, turned to the adjutant next to him and said, "help me inform all the riders of the other 20 armies that Da Wei's army has got food and grass. If we don't retreat again, I'm afraid it will be more or less bad."

"Yes."

The adjutant saw that ator looked serious. After hearing ator's words, his expression became nervous and nodded in a hurry. After the adjutant turned and left, Atol rubbed his chin and began to meditate.

If Da Wei's army really gets food and grass support again, then it's time for them to start counterattack.

Soon, in addition to Hu lie, who had just died, the other 18 riders hurried over and followed AtTOR's adjutant to the place where AtTOR was located. One of them was half a head shorter than the other riders, but the very fat rider couldn't help but say, "ator, what you asked your men to bring us is true?"

Ator turned and looked at the crowd. He didn't speak, but pointed to tulho, who was still hanging at this time. People who can be the riding master will not have poor strength, so even if they are so far away, they can see the scene in the air clearly. They looked in the direction of ator's fingers. After seeing turhao tied in mid air, their faces suddenly changed.