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Chapter 129

A cry of death suddenly came.

Qin Jun, who was preparing the wood needed to build a pontoon bridge on the shore, was suddenly stunned, and then felt even more nervous.

'Whoosh...'

Before he could react, a hail of arrows came first.

The unprepared Qin army fell instantly.

In other words, they are building a raft, and the positions of people are not so dense.

But even so, thirty or forty people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground in this round of shooting.

Peng Yue's five hundred men were not many, but Zhang Han's men deployed on the north bank of the river were also not many, only more than a thousand men.

Although the workload of building a floating bridge is huge, it does not require so many people.

Coupled with the terrain factors on both sides, there are not many materials that can be used to build pontoons north of the river.

This has to mention the special terrain structure on both sides of the river.

On the south bank is Mang Mountain. There are farmlands cultivated by nearby people on the mountain, but more of them are trees that began to grow here unknown when.

Most of the materials for building pontoons come from here.

The north bank is an endless plain with farmland everywhere.

There are not no trees, but there are very few, and the transportation distance is too far, so it is not cost-effective at all.

Therefore, the materials needed on the north bank were thrown into the river from the south bank and then pulled over with ropes.

Anyway, there are more manpower there, so those on the north shore only need to build rafts on the spot and then drive pilings.

This was a method that had to be used to meet the construction deadline, but precisely because of this decision, when Peng Yue suddenly attacked, the North Bank did not have much defensive capital at all.

"Humph, vulnerable!" Peng Yue glanced at the captives below and couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous.

"Peng Junhou, that's it. Do you really think your words won't reach the ears of the young master?" Guo Huai looked at Peng Yue with some resentment.

He was considered to have boarded this pirate ship. It wasn't until Wang Buxu's envoy found them that Guo Huai realized that Peng Yue had been lying to him all along.

Although he originally wanted to seek refuge with Wang Buhun, he would always feel disgraced when he said it.

"What will happen if it reaches the ears of the young master? Didn't the young master say that we must seek truth from facts? Do you think they are vulnerable? The young master also said that we should despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically. You say, my army is a prince

Have you paid much attention to them tactically?" Peng Yue said angrily.

Guo Huai rolled his eyes and was too lazy to argue with him on this issue. He asked directly: "When can we really fight?"

"???" Peng Yue looked at Guo Huai with a confused look on his face. Could it be that what we fought before was not a war?

"What I'm talking about is a real battle. It's not a battle like now, where you sneak up and make another surprise attack. Fight if you can, and run away if you can't! It's not a battle where the enemy's logistics are specially selected to fight! It's that

The two armies faced each other and fought head-on, just like the way Captain Guan Ying defeated Dong Yi's main force head-on that day!" Guo Huai released the emotions he had suppressed for several months.

Especially after seeing the captain Guan Ying defeat Dong Yi's main force with his own eyes, he yearned for this kind of battlefield life even more.

As a soldier, who doesn’t want to live a better life?

This has nothing to do with status. Although Peng Yue valued himself very much and was promoted from the commander of the village when he took refuge with him to the leader of five hundred, if he had the choice, he would rather become a hundred general under Guan Ying.

In the same war, people dare to fight head on and win at a small cost.

What about yourself?

He could only guess where the cat was, and he could only pinch the soft ones. If he continued like this, Guo Huai felt that if people asked him in the future, he would just say that he was the five hundred masters who escorted the grain and grass, so as not to be embarrassed.

"Eh? That's not the right idea of ​​yours. Are you looking down on us brothers? Why, do you think our destruction of hundreds of thousands of stones of food and grass is not worthy of our credit? Or do you think we captured too few cities?"

Peng Yue asked with a dark face.

He had known that this guy longed for that kind of majestic battlefield, and he had often whispered in his ears before.

But what kind of soldiers did Guan Ying lead?

What kind of soldiers did you bring?

Can we integrate them to destroy so much food and occupy so many cities through sneaky methods? I don’t know how much brains have been spent, okay?

"No, I just feel that there is something wrong without a real battle. Now it seems that we have no hope again..." Guo Huai looked at the soldiers who were dismantling the pontoon bridge, his eyes full of MMP.

According to his understanding of Peng Yue, the next step must be to block the bridge so that no one can come over.

Anyway, the bridge is only so wide, and at most five or six people can pass abreast, plus this section on the north bank of the river was damaged.

They thought they would have to re-pave the paving when they came over. Even if there were a hundred people guarding here, not to mention five hundred people, they wouldn't be able to pave it over.

Therefore, it must be garbage time for archery practice.



Ruined……

Zhang Han's legs suddenly became weak and he sat down on the ground.

This time it was completely over and there was almost no hope.

"Is there any news from Xianyang?" Zhang Han seemed to be unwilling to accept it. He looked up at the crowd and asked.

Peng Jia shook his head. In fact, he already knew the answer, but before today, he had never dared to say it. But now, he seems to have no worries.

"It is impossible for the imperial court to send out any more troops. What the general took away was the last army of the imperial court. Before that, the imperial court received one victory report after another, but now..."

After being out for half a year, I received the battle report of the victory for half a year, and suddenly told the court that we were surrounded and needed reinforcements to open the hole from the outside.

Will the court believe it?

So what if you believe it?

There are no more troops to deploy!

"Moreover, I heard that the two prime ministers are not safe, and now Zhao Gao basically controls the whole court, which is even more detrimental to our army."

'boom……'

Zhang Han punched the ground hard.

"Brother, we can't wait any longer. Now we either have to find a direction to break out of the encirclement, or we have no choice but to surrender..." Zhang Ping suddenly said.

As Zhang Han's younger brother, Zhang Ping has been somewhat transparent since he sent out troops, but Zhang Ping has always been with his army, but has never participated in decision-making.

But now, Zhang Ping also sees the future.

Although there are not many people on the other side, the number of people they can invest will be even smaller, and the environment will determine the outcome.

What's more important is that their food and grass can no longer sustain it.

Zhang Han's face was full of tangles, and he remembered the oath he made before setting off for the expedition.

He thought of several letters of praise sent by Qin II.

Zhang Han naturally knew how much hope the entire court had placed on him.

But now, this battle really cannot be fought.

They would be out of food in three days at most, and this time, no matter what method Zhang Han tried, he could not suppress the news.

Because you can't let the soldiers go hungry and still believe that we have food.

"I want to meet him..." Thank you sXuanyuan Yixings, thank you for the reward and support of Pretty Girl in the Alley! Please recommend, please collect, why there must be such a day every week, I am very puzzled.
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