In a daze, Liu Hong didn't know how he came back from the second prince.

"Old Liu, are you okay? Why do you look distracted?"

"Is something happened?"

"You talk!"

Looking at the three concerned faces in front of him, Liu Hong showed an ugly smile, "Brothers, I'm in trouble this time!"

"What trouble?"

"This is the thing, please come on, just now..."

After hearing what happened, Cheng Sheng glared and suddenly burst into tears, "How can this be! Those people just experienced a big defeat, now--"

"Shh, let's just say a little bit! The defeated soldiers don't know yet."

Liu Hong quickly covered Cheng Sheng's mouth and looked at the defeated soldiers not far away. He found that they did not pay attention to this side, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he suddenly slapped himself, "It's my fault for this matter. I'm too reckless. I didn't understand the situation and asked for a random fight!"

"Okay, now is not the time to blame yourself. I'd better find a way to get through this difficulty."

He Zhang grabbed Liu Hong's arm and looked at Yang Zong, "Brother Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Zong held his hand on the knife and looked at the three of them, "At present, I can only fight once. I can't hide this matter. I can only tell the truth. I can see if I can find a way to boost their morale. Otherwise, before we can attack the camp, these defeated soldiers will rebel first."

"Okay, let me leave the morale to Brother Yang. I will take some people to cut down some big trees and let's take action separately."

Seeing this, Cheng Sheng also said, "I'll go and help."

"No, you go to the logistics battalion to find some equipment. Most of the defeated soldiers have no weapons in their hands, so they can't go to war empty-handed."

"Okay, leave it to me."

After He Zhangchengsheng and the others left, Liu Hong and Yang Zong also came to the front of the defeated soldiers.

Looking at the lazy and disheveled soldiers in front of him who had lost their energy, sitting or lying on the ground, Yang Zong raised his breath and said, "Everyone, there is a bad news to tell you, wait a moment, you will attack the camp in front with us."

Hearing this, only a very small number of the defeated soldiers around him raised their eyelids, and the others were indifferent at all.

"It's bad. Why did you hear this? No one still reacted?"

Seeing this, Liu Hong gritted his teeth and whispered.

Yang Zong gave him a look of peace and continued: "I know you must be full of disappointment and are unwilling to continue working hard, but you must think clearly about one thing. You are actually fighting for yourself. Think about your relatives at home. They are waiting for you to go back to reunite. If you die here, your parents will send you white-haired people to black-haired people, and your wife and children will not be taken care of, and you will even be bullied, because you did not die in the battlefield, but were executed because you disobeyed military orders!"

Hearing this, the defeated soldiers finally reacted. In their hearts, only their families were the only Pure Land.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zong was happy. He quickly struck while the iron was hot, "Would you like to see your wife and children be humiliated because of you, and can't hold your head up in front of others? Do you like your parents to be shamed for your affairs? The soldiers who were executed for disobeying military orders cannot receive pensions......"

"Okay, stop talking."

After a while, a big man finally stood up. He looked at Yang Zong with red eyes, "We will help you fight this battle, but it's not for you, but for going home and for our family."

"certainly."

Yang Zong looked at the men standing up around him, "You are fighting for your family. I can guarantee that we will advance and retreat with you, and will never abandon anyone, otherwise it will be like this!"

After he said that, he broke an arrow in his hand.

Seeing this scene, many of the defeated soldiers' eyes flashed, but they didn't say anything. They began to stand together automatically and line up, but not everyone did this. A small number of people were still staying in their original place, motionless, like a walking corpse.

"what to do?"

Liu Hong looked at Yang Zong.

"Don't worry, take it with you later. Instead of staying here and being executed, it's better to die on the battlefield, so that at least their families can receive pensions."

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to bring them with me later."

"There is another thing you have to do. Even if we add all the defeated soldiers, there are only more than 4,000 people. The troops are relatively weak. Go and find His Highness the Second Prince and ask him to use long-range troops to shoot when we launch an attack."

"Okay, I'll go now."

After a period of preparation, under the urging of the second prince, Liu Hong and others led the more than 4,000 people to attack the camp ahead.

"Dongdong......"

The sound of the deafening drums began to ring rhythmically.

At the same time, in the camp, Liu Feng held the Fangtian Painted Gaulle in his hand and sat in the army to watch the Qian army slowly walking towards him.

Standing in front was a row of sword and shield soldiers. The round shields in their hands protected their chests and formed a group, followed by spearmen, and the last one was the archers who came to help.

When the Qian army approached the camp about two hundred meters.

Liu Feng immediately raised his right hand and ordered: "Cum!"

"Swish swish..."

The next moment, dense crossbow arrows shot towards Qianjun.

The great yellow crossbow is very powerful and its range is farther than that of an ordinary hard bow, and it is about 200 steps away. Using the great yellow crossbow also has high requirements for the physical fitness of the crossbow soldiers. If it is not strong enough, it cannot pull the crossbow string at all. Of course, this requirement is nothing to the system soldiers.

The sword and shield soldiers standing in the front row immediately put the shields in their hands together, and advanced while resisting the crossbow arrows.

It can be seen that every step forward, many sword and shield soldiers fell down, and then the soldiers behind them made up. After only less than ten meters, the casualties reached hundreds.

"What's going on with our archers, why haven't you fought back?"

Looking at the fallen soldiers in front of him, Liu Hong was anxious.

"There is no way, this distance has not reached the range of the archer."

"What? Not yet reaching the range? The thief's crossbow arrows shot so far?"

Liu Hong looked up and couldn't help but clench his fists tightly. The crossbow arrows in front were dense like locusts, one after another, as if there was no endless.

The distance of only fifty steps was like a year for the Qian army ahead. After reaching this distance, the archers finally began to counterattack, and waves of arrows continued to shoot towards the camp.

"retreat!"
Chapter completed!