Time gradually came to noon, Ouyang Jing also rushed to the foot of the mountain with the Blood Devouring Guards. The scene in front of him made him a little surprised. He thought he would see a fight between the two armies and that he could eliminate the remaining soldiers in one go. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be

Surround the mountain.

Xi Huan shook his armor, strode over, raised his hands and said, "General Ouyang, thank you for your hard work. How was the battle?" As he spoke, he glanced at the Blood Devouring Guards behind Ouyang Jing, and found that only 5,000 people had rushed in.

The Zhou army camp, which was ten times larger than our own, only suffered minor casualties.

At this time, the mask on Ouyang Jing's face had been taken off. After a night of fighting, his face showed a hint of fatigue: "The infantry are cleaning up the remaining soldiers. I will bring the blood-devouring guards to take a look first to prevent Yu Wen Chenghua from running away.

He’s a big fish!”

"Haha, don't worry, look!" Xi Huan smiled and pointed to the hillside in the distance: "It's still struggling to death! Do you think we need to attack the mountain?"

Ouyang Jing looked into the distance and shook his head: "Wait a minute, it looks like there are still nearly 10,000 soldiers. If we attack by force, there will be many casualties. We fought hard all night, and the soldiers have been rushing for several days.

You need to take a rest on the road. Humph, there are ten thousand mouths in this wilderness, let me see what you eat!"

On the official road leading from Lingzhou to the East China Sea, a cavalry army of 20,000 people was still marching rapidly. The flag of the right cavalry army had been soaked by heavy rain all night. Now that the weather has cleared, it has begun to flutter in the wind again.

It was late at night, but the 10,000 remnant soldiers who were surrounded on the mountain did not dare to sleep at all. At this moment, the Fuzhou army had all rushed to the foot of the mountain. Excluding those who died in battle, they still maintained a strength of close to 40,000 people.

In a day and night of bloody fighting, the Zhou soldiers lost nearly 40,000 soldiers, while Fuzhou only lost 7,000 to 8,000 soldiers.

"Sir, drink some!" Ji Nan handed the kettle to Yu Wen Chenghua. It was the collected rainwater. Yu Wen Chenghua was already dry at this time, but looking at the turbid rainwater in the kettle,

Feeling that it was really hard to swallow, he waved his hand and asked Ji Nan, who looked helpless, to retreat.

At midnight, the 10,000 soldiers were divided into two groups, one group was sleeping, and the other group was watching vigilantly the torch-lit army surrounding the mountain at the foot of the mountain, with a trace of sadness on their faces.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly a burst of war drums sounded, and Yu Wen Chenghua, who had just fallen asleep leaning against a tree trunk, suddenly woke up and shouted in a panic: "What's wrong? The rebels are attacking the mountain?"

The soldiers who had been sleeping woke up one after another, stood up one by one with their weapons in hand, and looked around. However, they only heard the sound of drums and after waiting for a while, no Fuzhou soldiers could be seen.

A false alarm!

Seeing that there was no movement at the bottom of the mountain, the soldiers fell asleep one after another. Before they could fall asleep, the war drums rang again, accompanied by the shouts of killing, which was astonishing.

With such a big movement, Yu Wen Chenghua couldn't sit still this time. With a frightened expression, he got up and found Tang Xing'an and asked, "This time the rebels really attacked the mountain?"

Tang Xing'an looked down the mountain and shook his head with a wry smile. Yu Wen Chenghua looked puzzled. He clearly heard the cry of killing.

"These rebels are so vicious, they don't want us to sleep!" Tang Xing'an sighed.

Yuwen Chenghua suddenly realized the purpose of the Fuzhou Army, and he felt aggrieved. You know clearly that the Fuzhou Army is playing tricks on you, but as soon as the war drums sound, you still have to defend yourself, just in case he really attacks the mountain.

?

Ouyang Jing and Xi Huan were sitting in a tent at the foot of the mountain. Ouyang Jing, who had always been indifferent, even had a smile on his face: "General Xi is really smart. I'm afraid that by tomorrow morning, those ten thousand rebels will be killed."

Everyone in the army fell asleep."

"Hahaha, that little trick made General Ouyang laugh." Although Xi Huan was modest, the smile on his face became wider: "They say rabbits will bite people when they are anxious. Now that we are attacking the mountain, they will

Thousands of people will definitely fight to the death, and there may be huge casualties. But after tomorrow, by the morning of the day after tomorrow, I am afraid that not many Zhou soldiers will be able to stand firm!"

Thinking that Yuwen Chenghua was about to fall into their hands, the two of them began to get excited.

Early the next morning, as Xi Huan expected, most of the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty were languid. They fought all night, and then fled all the way. Their stomachs were growling with hunger. Now even sleeping became a luxury, and their morale began to decline.

fall.

Under Ji Nan's persuasion, Yu Wen Chenghua gritted his teeth and drank a mouthful of rainwater. Although he could clearly feel the fishy smell of the rainwater at the moment of entry, he felt extremely thirsty, and there was a trace of shock on his face.

, have you already fallen into such despair?

"Sir!" Tang Xing'an came over from the side: "The soldiers are tired and hungry. They have to kill the horses today to satisfy their hunger."

Seeing Tang Xing'an's bloodshot eyes, Yuwen Chenghua naturally knew that he had not slept all night: "Kill him, hey, he can't starve to death. I just hope that reinforcements can arrive soon."

Tang Xing'an thought about something but never said it out loud. He was afraid of making Yu Wen Chenghua even more desperate. In fact, he wanted to tell Yu Wen Chenghua that even if all the horses were slaughtered, they would only be able to survive for three or four meals at most.

, then you have to chew the bark.

At dusk again, throughout the day, the Fuzhou Army actually launched several attacks on the mountain, but they were all small-scale to test the condition of the soldiers on the mountain. Fortunately, after eating horse meat, everyone's physical strength was still strong.

, the Fuzhou Army was repulsed without much effort.

On the battlefield last night, corpses were everywhere, blood was muddy, and the stench was soaring to the sky. At this moment, Chu Yucheng and Bu Wenshan stood gloomily in the battlefield, looking around. They did not expect that such a desperate march could not save Yu Wencheng.

The army of transformation.

"What should we do?" Bu Wenshan looked at the bloody battlefield and felt a little sad. Most of the bodies lying on the ground were the corpses of Zhou soldiers.

Chu Yucheng was walking slowly in the camp when he suddenly bent down and pulled off the armor of a Fuzhou soldier. He raised his hands above his head and looked at it carefully in the sun: "Is this the so-called rattan armor? Come on! Try it.

try!"

After saying that, Chu Yucheng put the rattan armor on the ground. Bu Wenshan took out his waist knife with great interest and slashed it hard on the rattan armor. With a "dang" sound, he didn't expect that only a line was left on the surface of the rattan armor.

Subtle knife marks.

"Interesting!" Chu Yucheng frowned, and even Bu Wenshan showed a hint of shock on his face. He was a cavalry general, and his arm strength was amazing. He didn't expect that he couldn't break through the vine armor even if he swung his sword with all his strength.

"General!" Just as the two were shocked, a soldier rushed to their side: "I checked carefully and found the handsome tent, but there were only two maids' bodies in the tent!"
Chapter completed!