Gong Xiqiu is considered one of the top brave warriors in the world. The moment the fog started, he realized what the problem was.

at the same time--

His expression also became very subtle.

Yes, subtle.

If he hadn't been convinced that the Alliance Army did not have an undercover agent of his own, he would have really suspected that the literary scholar (Erwuzi) who used the scribe's method was one of his own. You must know that he was worried that the ants pestering him were too annoying, and the previous battle generals

It was true that the losses were severe, and a protracted war would not be good for him - with the heavy fog, Gong Xiqiu felt that he was doing well again! He immediately killed another person!

"You guys go ahead and play, I'll go play somewhere else!"

Gong Xiqiu kicked him away and came up to the brave general.

He stepped down a little, stepped on a man's helmet and leaped to another place. When he was about to land, he was caught firmly by a galloping war horse.

Although these heavy fogs do not affect the vision of brave warriors, they do affect the eyesight of ordinary soldiers. If someone comes close, they will cut down and they will not be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Gong Xiqiu moved in a coquettish manner, quickly distanced himself, and even went to the alliance army specifically.

Soldiers were rushing around in the crowd.

Can the brave warriors of the Alliance Army do this?

Of course not.

They are completely out of control!

If we ignore Gongxi Qiu and kill all the soldiers on the path, it may cause conflicts within the alliance army. By then, the rebels of King Shi have not been killed, and our own people will fight together first. But this is not Gongxi.

Qiu’s most outrageous operation.

He went back and forth to kill several times, with the blood of the Alliance soldiers dripping from his dark green horse under his crotch. He also used the Brave Tiger Talisman to turn it into hundreds of sets of armor for his own elite.

With armor added to their bodies, strange "figures" appeared on the invisible battlefield. They could judge whether they were friends or foes just by looking at the silhouettes of the "figures".

The dense fog had little impact on these soldiers.

"Gong Xiqiu, please accept your fate!"

A long knife blocked Gong Xiqiu's path.

When he saw it, he saw an unfamiliar face.

After a moment of pause, other brave generals came to kill him again.

Gong Xiqiu sneered: "You people are really ignorant. I have the kindness to let you live, but you want to stick your neck out."

"Stop being so arrogant!"

Fighting together again.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, suffering from blocked vision and fear of danger, the Alliance Army was very dissatisfied.

Even Gu Ren had some criticisms - only the troops under Wu Xian, the leader of the alliance, could calmly deal with such a scene. The other forces did more harm than good under the thick fog. The losses were not heavy, but compared with Wu Xian's troops, they were a bit big.

Where can I still sit down?

The soldiers and horses under Wu Xian's tent also took advantage of the cover of thick fog to kill many rebels, and their achievements put them far ahead of the others.

Furthermore, the nearly a thousand elite men led by Gong Xiqiu were obviously not affected by the thick fog, and they took advantage of the thick fog to charge back and forth, causing considerable damage to several forces other than Wu Xian.

With several factors superimposed, who can feel comfortable?

"But if you stop now, it will be like letting the tiger return to the mountain!" Qin Li stated the facts calmly, with calm eyes.

One person endured dissatisfaction and said: "But if we don't stop, we can't help but suspect that the leader of the alliance is taking the opportunity to harm his allies..."

This is not a loss of face at all.

For a time, everyone was in an uproar.

Qin Li's face darkened and he looked at the alliance leader Wu Xian.

Wu Xian pondered for a while.

Secretly made eye contact with Qin Li.

Finally, he gave up on Qin Li.

"Gongsu, let's call it a day."

Qin Li gave a slight salute: "Yes, my lord."

The elite soldiers in the rear who were outflanking and intercepting King Shi's rebels were already on their way back. Clearing the thick fog at this time would not put them in danger, so Qin Li did so without much difficulty.

The thick fog has dispersed, but the battlefield has not really stopped.

This melee lasted for more than two hours before it ended.

The two armies each paid gold and retreated, leaving behind countless corpses and sending people to count them. Sixty percent belonged to the Pig King rebels and 40% belonged to the Allied Army.

Among the corpses belonging to the alliance army, 90% belonged to other forces, large and small, and only 10% were soldiers and horses under Wu Xian's account.

They suffered the least losses and killed the most enemies at the same time.

Other forces have quite a lot of complaints in their hearts.

In the final analysis, this thick fog is to blame.

However, Qin Li didn't think so.

He said calmly: "This is just an ordinary thick fog. There are countless similar fog formations. Can you prohibit the enemy from using these means to interfere with the line of sight? As long as you direct it properly, the impact can be almost

offset……"

It is even less likely that there will be a joke about one's own people killing one's own people.

The implication is that there is a problem with their own command.

With the thick fog, the soldiers under their tent were making a fuss and turned into headless flies running around, disobeying military orders.

Do the losses caused by these problems also depend on others?

Everyone was exposed by Qin Li, and their faces turned red.

Some people are ashamed, and some people are angry.

He was about to get violent and draw his sword at that moment.

This man's violence was so sudden that the people around him could not stop him. He saw that the knife was about to hit Qin Li seriously, but stopped abruptly at the last moment. There was a trace of fear in the man's eyes, his hands loosened, and the long knife clanged.

He fell to the ground, his face turned livid.

Leader Wu Xian knew that nothing would happen to Qin Li.

However, this person wanted to kill his confidants in front of him, so he thought that Wu Zhaode was made by a clay figure and had no temper at all, right?

Immediately, Wu Xian gave a cold snort.

It fell on that person's ears like a thunder that exploded on the ground.

I broke out in a cold sweat and my hair stood on end.

He endured the thin sweat on his forehead and the wildly twitching corners of his eyes, and managed to regain his sense. He looked at the eyes of everyone on the left and right, and backed up two steps in fear: "Don't blame me, Leader Wu. I am also in a hurry, so I do this.

Such a foolish move..."

Leader Wu Xian did not make a statement immediately.

Instead, he looked at him silently.

The atmosphere around him was so solid that it was suffocating.

finally--

He looked relaxed.

The atmosphere also calmed down again.

Alliance leader Wu Xian was sincere and heartbroken: "Xian also knows how you feel. However, if you have anything, you can sit down and discuss it in detail, and you will give everyone a satisfactory explanation no matter what. However, it is absolutely impossible to draw a sword against your own people.

Absolutely impossible! What is the difference between this and fratricide? We have formed an alliance for the sake of righteousness to defeat the rebels of the King of Pig. We must not let them see the joke. If the word spreads in the future, how will the people of the world and future generations treat us?

"

Everyone immediately fell silent.

The conflict was easily resolved.

If we continue to make trouble, who can withstand a big hat?

After this scene, they also realized the strength gap between themselves and King She's rebels - Gong Xiqiu only led 10,000 elite troops, and some of them were still stationed in Xiaocheng -

If the two sides really want to fight, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

At least, our losses cannot be so small.

Wu Xian is the main force of the alliance army. If they are completely annoyed and broken, no one will be able to get rid of them.

A small dispute ended like this.

But the impact continues.

The Union troops stopped here to clean up the battlefield.
To be continued...