"What are you talking about? My king's Luo Tuo is dead?"
Agutuo was immediately stunned when he heard the news.
Originally, he was already in his camp, preparing to celebrate his victory and welcome his hero brothers.
Unexpectedly...
He was so angry that he grabbed the scout's collar and said with a ferocious expression: "How could he die? How could he die!"
How could those weak Han people be the opponent of the fierce warrior Luo Tuo?
The scout was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat: "Your Majesty... all three thousand soldiers are gone..."
"Ahhhhhh!"
Agutuo was so angry that he picked up his own weapons and went out to fight in person.
"Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
"Absolutely not!"
Mr. Huang was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and begged: "Your Majesty, you must not get angry easily at this time! You should move the camp to another place, shrink the formation, and wait for work!"
This Luotuo was the most powerful general under Agutuo, but he was easily killed by the enemy.
Mr. Huang felt sad in his heart.
At this time, the location of the camp is probably exposed. These southern barbarians are still thinking of going out to take revenge and harass the enemy. Isn't this because they don't want to die?
"fart!"
"Young pretty boy, get out of here!"
"King Luo Tuo is a sworn brother. We died tragically in Sichuan and Shu today. We should let those Han people know how powerful we are!"
"Your Majesty, Master Luo Tuo must be careless. Give me three thousand elite soldiers, and I will definitely take the enemy general's head and avenge Master Luo Tuo!"
These southern barbarians have always relied on force to survive. How could they endure such injustice?
"No, no, Your Majesty, absolutely no!"
Mr. Huang almost cried.
Why don't these people listen to advice? At this time, a rash attack will definitely expose the location of their main camp even more.
"Mr. Huang, do you mean that my king's warriors are not as good as that Han man?"
Agutuo also came forward and grabbed Mr. Huang. His cold and murderous eyes made Mr. Huang feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
He smiled coldly: "I have an army of 150,000, but if I go to 3,000 a few times, what can I do?"
"My warriors are all heroes who are not afraid of death, right?"
Everyone agreed with a loud voice, and the shouts of killing started again.
Mr. Huang looked miserable. He was already thinking about how to escape from here.
With a wave of Agutuo's hand.
The five generals under them ordered three thousand troops one after another. They rushed out from all directions of the camp with great momentum.
...
"It's basically certain."
On Liu Zheng's side, Qin Changfeng raised his eyebrows and pointed at the sand table: "It's probably in this direction."
Everyone also looked at it.
The terrain of this Mangshan Mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is complicated and full of thorns. The Nanman was smart enough to find a very favorable terrain. It backed a natural cave and opened roads in all directions. There was also some water beside it, which could not only be used for drinking, but also a natural cave.
It is also fireproof.
At this time, several more scouts came to report.
"General, there are three thousand Southern Barbarians in the northeast corner, fighting fiercely together!"
"Southwest corner..."
"Southeast corner..."
Liu Zheng smiled slightly after hearing this: "It seems that the great talents in the Southern Barbarian team are a bit difficult to use. These people's tempers are very bad."
The crowd roared with laughter.
But there was still a prefect who frowned and asked: "Liu Zhizhou, even if the location of the Nanman camp is exposed, so what... This Nanman army is quite knowledgeable in the art of war. From this position, it is impossible for us to attack
of."
Others also nodded.
It’s so difficult!
At this time, they can besiege mountains, call formations, and curse. But it is only a small fight, three thousand at a time. How many times can the southern barbarian army of 150,000 be truly wiped out? What's more, as long as it is a battle, both sides will be able to fight.
There are mutual losses. In the end, it is Nanman who takes the initiative.
Liu Zheng chuckled: "My lords, what we should ensure at this time is that all directions and exits are firmly in our hands. No matter how many enemy troops there are, our army can rush to help as soon as possible. Do you understand me?
What do you mean?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience couldn't help but burst into an uproar.