The art of war is deceitful.
Especially in large-scale battles, it emphasizes winning by surprise.
The deployment of troops is also derived from this.
But this Commander Yin Shu, when faced with these two armies that took a detour of hundreds of miles to flank from two sides, jumped up and cursed Chen Yang for playing tricks.
It must be said, indeed it is laughable.
At this moment, seeing the situation is irreparable, he can only hope for reinforcements from the rear.
The lieutenant beside him, with a forehead already covered in cold sweat, hesitated and said: "The reinforcements are still nearly two hundred kilometers away from here."
Yin Shu: "..."
Two hundred kilometers, this, this...
He couldn't help but start to wonder if his remaining troops could hold out until then.
Riverside of Yonggui.
Shhh shhh shhh!!
War blades filled the sky, thunder erupted.
Cold light flickered.
Everyone was completely bloodshot, a surge of momentum soaring to the sky.
