The years of waiting are always the most tormenting.

In Yang Fu's letter, Ma Teng did not win. Instead, it was news from [Eve of Victory]. Ma Teng was tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night.

After learning that Zhao Yun and Hu Cheer were surrounded, he couldn't sleep.

Ma Teng got up early in the morning, but he was a little lacking in energy and was full of energy. In the past, he was a bucket of food and had an amazing diet.

But today Ma Teng only ate three bowls of rice, a duck, and some other messy dishes.

The diet has been reduced a lot.

In the big tent, Ma Teng sat weakly, looked up and asked his personal soldier Liu Xing and said, "Liu Xing. Is there anything interesting happening in the military camp recently?"

Liu Xing thought for a while, and then said, "Nothing interesting happened in the General Han army. However, there was something messy in the Sanqiang military camp."

Ma Teng nodded, it was normal.

The elite troops of the Three Qiang were all among the Qiang. This time, the soldiers and horses sent to Xiawei were all old, weak, women and children, pretending. The Three Qiang usually did not deal with each other and no one was in control, so it was naturally a mess.

Before, he was worried that these old, weak, women and children would cause trouble. Now, it's better. As long as you eat Zhao Yun and Hu Cheer's 30,000 elite soldiers, Zhang Xiu will never be able to cross the river again.

It's not messy.

hehe.

After listening to the [News] in the army, Ma Teng was really idle. So he asked his personal soldiers to prepare armor for him, then left the tent and inspected the camp.

His camp was actually empty. Since the Battle of Jicheng, his strength has been weakened to a terrible level.

Ma Chao and Yang Fu took away his 30,000 cavalrymen, and the rest were all the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, with less than 10,000 people.

However, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled also have the uses of the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled. They rely on these elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled to defend the Wei River.

The design ambushed the elite troops in the Qiang Dynasty, lured Zhang Xiu to attack the Qiang Dynasty, and finally the ambush was successful.

It is true that "the soldiers are indefinite and the water is indefinite."

Thinking of this incident, Ma Teng became more energetic. It was because of his excitement that he was tossing and turning and unable to sleep at night.

It's really not easy, it's really not easy.

They fought with Zhang Xiu repeatedly and failed. It was really not easy to win once, and they could be happy for three years.

After patrolling the camp, Ma Teng's head was slightly excited and he became a little sleepy. He returned to the central army's tent and prepared to have a short sleep.

But for some reason, he was sleepy while standing and lying down and couldn't sleep anymore. Ma Teng had no choice but to hold on to sit in the handsome throne and stare blankly.

I really waited and waited, waited and waited for news.

The news finally came.

In the evening, the night is approaching.

Ma Teng had just had supper and was drowsy, but his energy was still very excited. A certain part of it was always firm.

After Ma Teng thought about it, he had not touched a woman in the military camp for a long time. Thinking of this, Ma Teng called his personal soldier Liu Xing and ordered: "Go to Weicheng and find me a woman."

This is a bit too much.

Liu Xing was a little troubled, but the coach had no choice but to accept the promise and go down to handle the matter.

When Ma Teng thought of the woman, he felt even more uncomfortable. After about a quarter of an hour, the sound of rapid footsteps rang outside the tent.

Ma Teng is very strange.

"Although Xia Weicheng is right next to you, this round trip is too fast."

It was not Liu Xing who came in, but another personal soldier. He said in panic: "Master General Yang Changshi sent someone back, and it seems that he was defeated in the front."

As he said that, the soldier took out a rolled cloth from his arms and handed it to Ma Teng.

Ma Teng's heart skipped a beat, and all the excitement disappeared, and instead he was cold in his hands and feet.

In the front... it seems... it is defeated.

If it really fails, what should we do? What should we do?

Ma Teng's heart sank into the bottom of the valley. He raised his head and looked at the cloth handed over to his personal soldiers, and was really scared.

This is their last capital. After the defeat, they have no hope.

Whatever traversing Liangzhou and separating Liangzhou became the last one yesterday. Even whether his life, the lives of his family, and the lives of his clan can be preserved is still unknown.

Ma Teng is also a powerful general, with a strong body. When he held the big gun, his hands never trembled. But when he reached out to pick up the cloth from his relatives, he trembled slightly.

The small cloth seemed to be heavier than his big gun.

The moment when the cloth started, Ma Teng took a deep breath, then untied the rope above, unfolded the cloth and watched.

After watching, Ma Teng fell down, and his hand loosened cloth fell down. His face lost its blood in an instant, even whiter than the white paper. The personal soldiers were already frightened, but after seeing this scene, they were even more frightened and wanted to ask, but they dared not ask.

The battle ahead was defeated, but why was it defeated? Is it a terrible defeat?

The personal soldiers thought for a while and felt that it was not a big deal for him to stay like this. He mustered up the courage, bent down and called "Master General."

This "Masterman" woke Ma Teng up. The news was of course a bolt from the blue, but the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Now that there is a certain information, Ma Teng came over again in the sea of ​​swords and blood. After calming a little, he stood up slightly, but forced himself to stand up and said to his personal soldiers: "Prepare horses, I'm going to see Han Sui."

"No." The personal soldiers agreed and did not dare to say a word. Go down and prepare the horse. Soon after, Ma Teng was supported by his personal soldiers and led dozens of personal soldiers to Han Sui's camp and went straight into the tent.

After Ma Teng entered the tent, he saw his virtuous brother Han Sui, sitting in the coach's seat. He looked straight ahead with his eyes open, without any reaction.

Ma Teng was startled and hurriedly stepped forward and bent over, holding Han Sui's shoulder and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

With this call, Han Sui's eyes gradually returned to focus. He glanced at Ma Teng, his voice was hoarse: "Brother. We are defeated."

Ma Teng was silent for a moment, nodded heavily like a mountain, and sighed: "I was defeated. I didn't expect that. When we received the news that Yang Fu surrounded Zhao Yun and Hu Che'er, we were so energetic. It seemed that we were capturing Zhang Xiu alive, just around the corner."

"But unexpectedly, the situation has changed drastically in just a short period of time."

Han Sui also sighed, and then said: "Maybe for us, the direction of the situation is amazing. But for Zhang Xiu, the development of the situation is as expected."

"He might have guessed early that we would set up an ambush in the Qiang family, so we just put a plan."

Speaking of this, Han Sui raised his head and said desolately: "Zhang Xiumingluo, the great strategists under his command are like crucian carp crossing the river, countless. The generals under his command are like rain. We use military strategy and plan, but none of them are his opponents. How to win? How to win?"

Since ancient times, the way of using troops has been dangerous and dangerous.

Sun Tzu said: "Weapon is a major event of the country, a place of life and death, and a way of survival and death. We must be observed."

Soldiers are just like fire. If they do not burn the enemy, they will destroy themselves.

They fought against Zhang Xiu and were walking on thin ice. Now the result is that although they have hundreds of thousands of troops, they seem to have a chance of winning, but in fact they are just "mediocre people playing with wealth" and clowns.

Make a laughing stock.

Ma Teng fell silent. They had a group of iron cavalry and were brave and good at fighting. Although they fought repeatedly with Zhang Xiu, they fought repeatedly.

Using Yang Fu's plan, set up an ambush in the Qiang Mountain.

It seems that it has the power to fight, but now it seems that the defeat is indeed decided, but the trapped beasts are still fighting and struggling to death.

"Brother, it's not the time to sigh at these things. What should we do?" Ma Teng breathed out, calmed down his mood, and asked in a deep voice.

Although his life is in danger, he is still breathing a sigh of relief. It is not enough to "abandon the army and escape" now, right?

Han Sui nodded slightly, then took a deep breath, and his pale face returned to a little rosy. He closed his eyes further and rested for a moment before saying to Ma Teng: "The Three Qiangs are no longer trustworthy. Now there are three Qiangs in our military camp. Things must be hidden from them, otherwise the camp will have changes."

"Pang De is on the south bank, close to you. Pang De should know the news from Zhang Xiu soon. If he leads his troops across the river, we will be defeated. If he loses, he will be overwhelmed and he will be unable to return to the sky. We will leave tonight and retreat to Jincheng to avoid the edge. Then make plans."

Compared to Ma Teng, Han Sui is an [famous scholar in the world] and has an idea.

"I understand." Ma Teng nodded with a serious face and sighed.

It’s better to avoid the edge for the moment.

Nowadays, it seems like a headless flies are lying on all sides. If you can't fight, escape, advance, or retreat, you can't do it.

Then Ma Teng and Han Sui discussed the details of the withdrawal of the troops, and Ma Teng hurriedly left Han Sui's camp. Han Sui also began to prepare to withdraw.

The Three Qiangs are no longer reliable, but he and Ma Teng's men still have 200,000. Of them, 50,000 follow Ma Chao and Yang Fu to Qiang. I don't know how many are left now.

There are still 150,000 left. The withdrawal of troops is very important and requires rigorousness.

That night, Ma Teng and Han Sui quietly withdrew their troops. Early the next morning, the old, weak, women and children who pretended to be strong found that the camp was empty and they were at a loss.

But there were also people who were agile among them, knowing that something might be wrong with Qiang. So someone immediately stood up and crossed the river to ask for surrender to Pang De.

In the afternoon of that day, Pang De led 10,000 vanguards to cross the Wei River and enter Xiaweicheng.

In fact, Pang De had not received the news yet that Han Sui's territory was in the north of the Wei River, and Han Sui's message would be faster. Their Han army's message would need to be detoured, so it would be slower.

But when Pang De stood in Xiawei City, standing in front of the northern city gate tower, looking at the direction of Jincheng, he was of course convinced.

Their Grand Sima Minggong won, otherwise Ma Teng and Han Sui would not have retreated in a hurry.
Chapter completed!