Qin Feng...
At this moment, Chen Ping finally understood why Qingyu Mountain could not be conquered for so long!
According to the information provided by Ye Xiao, Qin Feng not only has extremely high military attainments, but is also proficient in craftsmanship.
This is why, although the enemy troops on the mountain are clearly few in number and have no handy tools, they are able to dig out countless rolling stones and build the top of the mountain into an impregnable mountain.
"Get rid of Qin Feng at all costs..."
Chen Ping took a deep breath, and while his exhausted body stood up slowly, his eyes were extremely determined: "Qin Feng, when I take back the military power, it will be the anniversary of your death!"
On the other side, the exhausted Qin Feng was leaning against the rock wall. Almost as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a sound coming from the cliff behind him.
He quickly got up to check and saw that Jin Yiwei had climbed up along the rope of the rock wall.
"Sir, Chen Si already knows that you are in Beidi. The warrant has been sent to Chen Ping, ordering Chen Ping to regain military power. In addition, he has also transferred three thousand Eagle Brigade and two thousand Snow Wolf Brigade back from the front line, intending to get rid of you at all costs. .You must evacuate Qingyu Mountain immediately."
Qin Feng knew very well that, let alone the return of the five thousand elites, even if Chen Ping regained military power, he would never have the chance to evacuate Qingyu Mountain.
Qin Feng, who was exhausted physically and mentally, did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly asked: "How are the preparations for the camouflage materials being prepared?"
Jin Yiwei said solemnly: "Only six carriages and more than a hundred sets of clothes were plundered, which is not enough to equip the entire army."
Hearing this, Qin Feng felt mixed feelings in his heart. The Jinyiwei didn't know that the soldiers had suffered heavy casualties, and there were only more than a hundred people left.
But no matter what, Qin Feng will never die!
The time to evacuate had arrived. Qin Feng did not blame others, but was sad for spring and autumn. He was so rational that he was almost cold-blooded. He immediately ordered all soldiers to prepare to evacuate.
Qin Feng stood in the watchtower, observing the enemy camp on the mountainside. Time gradually passed. As midnight approached, a shout came from the mountainside, followed by a bright fire.
Realizing that Chen Ping's power seizure had begun, Qin Feng made a decisive decision: "Start retreating!"
According to the plan, Ning Hu took the lead to go down the mountain and led the guards to hold down the formation at the foot of the mountain to avoid the sudden appearance of patrolling enemy troops, while Qin Feng followed behind.
Originally, the guards strongly opposed it, but the military order fell like a mountain and there was no doubt!
The power seizure on the mountainside became more and more intense. As for what happened, Qin Feng knew nothing about it. He only knew that the enemy troops had begun to kill each other.
About an hour later, the soldiers had withdrawn from the mountain one after another. Although they had taken away as much supplies as possible, there was still a lot of food left.
Looking at the mountain stronghold that had been maintained for nearly a month, Qin Feng took a deep breath, put the cloth bag filled with food on his back, no longer missed it, and swung down along the rope little by little.
As his feet landed on the ground, Ning Hu quickly handed over the clothes, which were ordinary plain linen clothes.
Everyone changed their clothes, piled all the materials, armors and weapons onto the carriage, covered them with cloth, tied them into stacks, and then rushed towards the due west without stopping.
During the whole process, there was little conversation, and all the soldiers had a tacit understanding.
Everyone fled for more than thirty miles in one breath, and it was not until dawn that they found a col to rest temporarily.
At the same time, Qingyu Mountain searched and suppressed the camp. After a night of fighting, Xu Qian's die-hard faction was finally wiped out. When Chen Ping rushed into the camp, Xu Qian and Liu Qing were huddled in the corner, their faces ashen and trembling.
Feeling the raging anger in Chen Ping's eyes, Liu Qing swallowed his saliva, rolled and crawled in front of Chen Ping, and kept wailing:
"General Chen, I'm a low-key person, but I'm just a messenger. This is all Xu Qian's fault. Just treat me like a fart."
Liu Qing, who used to be loyal and loyal in the past, actually became a traitor without hesitation.
Xu Qian was scared and angry. He just stared at Liu Qing but did not dare to say anything.
Chen Ping kicked Liu Qing away with a kick, his eyes were extremely cold: "A man speaks lightly? If you didn't slander and spread trouble, how could Ma Ning be killed?"
"Let you go? Haha, everyone can be let go in this military camp, but you can't be let go! Come on, drag this bitch out. You don't have to bother Judge Hell. Set up a frying pan and cook this guy. Rotten meat, just feed the beasts.”
Hearing this torture, Liu Qing was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels and urine, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.
"General Chen, please spare my life."
"I am the county magistrate and an official of the imperial court. You cannot deal with me without authorization."
"General! General... Chen Ping, I will never let you go even if I am your ancestor."
Chen Ping ignored Liu Qing's scolding and glanced out of the corner of his eye, his sharp eyes falling on Xu Qian.
Just one glance made Xu Qian tremble with fear.
"Chen...Chen Ping..."
Before Xu Qian could finish what he said, Chen Ping had already interrupted coldly: "You are also a magistrate after all. The matter has come to this, so why do you need to say more? Just save yourself some dignity!"
After saying that, Chen Ping waved his hand: "Xu Qian is the magistrate of the state. Without the emperor's decree, capital punishment cannot be abused. Just drag him out and behead him."
Xu Qian, Liu Qing, and all the members of the supervisory army were all executed.
Chen Ping, wearing armor, walked out of the camp, looked at the bewildered soldiers, and said solemnly: "Xu Qian and Liu Qing, who only care about fighting for merit and ignore the life and death of the soldiers, have been dealt with by military law. The farce of storming Qingyu Mountain is over!
"All officers and soldiers have been ordered to withdraw from Qingyu Mountain and station guard from the outside. The best policy is to encircle but not attack. We will make another decision when the elites from the front line arrive."
Chen Ping took a deep look at the stronghold on the top of the mountain. Although no one could be seen, considering the fierce battles, the enemy army was too fierce.
In order to be on the safe side and stop losses in time, Chen Ping did not launch any exploratory attack. He just led the army to withdraw from Qingyu Mountain and began to build simple camps around it.
It was not until noon the next day that the mighty elite cavalry finally arrived at Qingyu Mountain.
The leading deputy general got off his horse and raised his fist at Chen Ping: "General Chen, can Xu Qian and Liu Qing be executed?"
Chen Ping, the security guard, returned the favor: "General Ma, thank you for your hard work after a long journey. The two thieves, Xu Qian and Liu Qing, have been punished on the spot."
Ma Zhuangsheng and Chen Ping are both goalkeepers with the same military rank. However, since they are both generals of the Eagle Brigade, they have a very harmonious relationship and have always treated each other like brothers.
Ma Zhuangsheng looked at the scars on Chen Ping's body and secretly felt distressed. However, the man was straightforward and there was no need to say anything. He immediately looked up at the impregnable stronghold of Qingyu Mountain and couldn't help but sigh:
“The top strategy is to defeat the enemy, the middle strategy is to fight against the enemy, and the bottom strategy is to attack the fortress.
"The terrain of Qingyu Mountain is steep. Only the south slope is gentler, but extremely narrow. Only a small number of troops can firmly hold the pass.
"Only a fool like Xu Qian can do this!"
