Half a month later, Nan Yu led a large army to overwhelm the country.

The two armies confronted each other, separated by a hill.

The spies figured out the enemy situation in advance and came back to make a report.

The soldiers of the clan are stationed in three directions, forming an angle direction, relying on each other, and they are unbreakable.

Nan Yu pondered, the weather was unfavorable, the supplies were tight, and the battle was lost by four points before it was fought.

He rubbed his chin, it was not possible to forcibly attack the city, he had to find a way to lure them out.

So, in broad daylight, he ordered the whole army to rest and get a good night's sleep.

Some soldiers were puzzled: "What should I do if I am attacked?"

Nan Yu smiled mockingly: "The leader of the clan is Wei Qing, who has been fighting with him for so long, and he always understands his temper. They outnumbered us by more than three times, but they did not dare to leave the city. So it can be seen that he is cautious and always defensive. We have to wait for them to rest when they are nervous, and then interfere when they are tired. ”

When the soldiers got the order, they naturally covered their heads and fell asleep, Nan Yu closed his eyes, but he was still thinking about the way to fight the enemy in his mind.

Wu Confusion is very correct with his analysis, Wei Qing's delay in taking the initiative is an attitude of waiting and seeing.

The more casual they are, the more they are afraid that they will hide needles in their secrets, and they have secretly made an alliance with Ziyu.

It's just that this kind of mental conquest can't last long, and Wei Qing will eventually see through Weiguo's refusal to help, and finally use all his strength to strangle him.

At night, the east wind is frenzied.

Nan ordered the first order.

Five hundred elite soldiers, lightly armed and abandoned their horses, and took advantage of the darkness to lay traps and traps twenty miles outside the city.

Two hours later, Nan led another 5,000 cavalry to attack the city.

has been tired for several days, and the soldiers of the clan who were waiting were really caught off guard.

The gate was quickly breached, and they were finally in shape at this point.

Nan Yu sat on the 'black wind', but turned the horse's head.

He whistled, and the soldiers immediately extinguished their torches and began to retreat.

The people of Liguo are accustomed to guerrilla warfare in the dark, and without lighting, they can use their sensitive ears and noses to hear the position and find out the direction of the wind.

Fang had just hurriedly responded to the enemy, and Wei Qing, who was standing high on the city wall, had already seen Nan Yu.

Although he felt that something was wrong in his heart, how could he let go of such a good opportunity?

He immediately ordered the victory to pursue, and was determined to cut the wolf by the sword.

The four hooves were flying, and behind Nan Yu was the bright torches of the clan's army, which had quickly caught up.

Nan Yu pursed his lips and smiled, deliberately slowing down a bit so that they could watch the sweetness until they thought they were just one step away from catching him.

Wei Qing took it all in. After a while, he seemed to understand, but it was too late to call back the distant troops.

After running twenty miles, Nan Yu drove his horse faster again.

Suddenly, a neighing of horses was heard behind him, and a trap was laid to trap the horse's feet, and the pursuers were immediately left in place.

At this moment, the archers who were on standby on both sides began to fire arrows at the firelight in unison.

The soldiers of the kingdom have put out the lights, and as long as they shine towards the light, there will be no vanity.

The bow and arrow were stained with spirits. The wine made the fire burn even brighter, and in an instant, Nan Zhi had become a sea of fire behind him.

So not one of the six thousand horsemen who chased them out of the city escaped.

Nan Yu was in an extremely happy mood, everything was as he calculated, even if Wei Qing was careful, he still fell for it.

After the fire, some soldiers asked if they wanted to pull out the camp and retreat.

Nan Yu smiled: "The camp is going to be pulled, let's move forward!"

"Onward?"

"Go forward. Not only must they go forward, but they will also pick up the weapons they have lost, and bring the horses that have been burned to the fire for wine. Nan Yu said lightly.

"Serve the night?" the soldier asked again.

"What you want to do at night is to be upright and confident. Then Wei Qingcai suffered a defeat, how dare he stop us? Just rest assured and go boldly, and move as much as you want. Nan Zhi said lightly.

The soldiers put their minds at ease and really carried away the spoils of war.

During the meal, everyone was in a very good mood.

The battle that I thought was going to be lost was fought so well from the beginning.

Nan Yu sat quietly in the tent, but there was anxiety between his eyebrows.

Although this first battle boosted the morale of his own army, it also showed the caution of the other side.

If I want to lure them out next time, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

It is not feasible to attack the city in one go, and if the battle is delayed, there is no food and grass supply, and they will lose in the end.

Sure enough, after luring the enemy twice, Wei Qing was no longer fooled.

Nan Yu calmed down, he needed to trade the least loss for the biggest attack.

He carefully studied Wei Qing and his people.

The pillars of the Wei family for three generations are dedicated to assisting the monarch of the clan, and they have no objection.

After a while, he smiled and reworked his plan.

On the second day, Nan ordered 3,000 soldiers to stand at the gate of the city, which happened to be out of range of the archers.

They beat drums and sang and held their chess pieces aloft.

A fat mouse was drawn on the chess piece, and the word 'Huai' was written on the mouse. And a majestic wolf was trampling the fat rat under his feet.

This 'Huai' is the surname of the monarch of this clan, and the soldiers of the country boast of being the wild wolf of the south, and the meaning of this flag is to scold this monarch for being at their feet, not daring to move, and being as timid as a mouse.

The songs of the soldiers echoed in the air, scolding the monarch for being incompetent, and they did not dare to greet him when they hit the city gate.

Where did the monarch of the clan suffer from this kind of burial, he sent an order to go down and let Wei Qing meet the enemy quickly.

But the more this happened, the more Wei Qing did not move. He knew that Nan Zhi was going to lead him out, and there must be a trick in his hand!

But where did Nan ask for any tricks, he just studied Wei Qing's temperament clearly, and sang to the end in the empty city.

Wei Qing didn't move, but hit another plan.

Another day later, the soldiers' lyrics were changed.

From the original ridicule of the monarch of the clan to the scolding of him later, the king of the Tang and Tang dynasties was unable to command a martial artist, and I don't know whether the mountains and rivers of this clan are the Wei family or the Huai family.

The incitement can be clearly discerned in this song, and the monarch of the clan can understand the meaning if he has a little brain.

But Nan Yu didn't want to sing it to him alone. It is said that the tree is a big move, and Wei Qing must have set up many enemies in the court, and this move is called 'fanning the wind and igniting the flames'.

Without waiting for him to make a move, this Wei Qing's Qingming will be said to be worthless by others, and this is how the civil strife started.

Sure enough, there were more people who lost Wei Qing, and the monarch of that clan also believed those words.

The monarch issued three orders in a row, asking Wei Qing to hand over the military power.

Wei Qingzhong was brave and refused to give in, and he resolutely climbed the city tower that day, raised his sword and wiped his neck.

The blood fell on the walls of the tower, lined with snow, and it was very dazzling.

Nan Yu squinted slightly, but he was sorry for the loyal man.

The clan changed its generals, and according to the monarch's temperament, he raised a large army to attack without waiting for them to provoke.

Nan Yu had expected this, and he ordered the camp to withdraw and go up the mountain, and cling to a narrow mountain pass to contain the enemy.

More than 10,000 soldiers and horses surrounded and suppressed, but there were too many people to go up the mountain, and Nan Yu only lost a mere 700 people before they were wiped out.

Where could the clan be dispersed, they sent troops again, surrounded the mountain, and no longer took the initiative to attack, just wanting to consume the south and run out of food.

Nan Yu looked at the grim battle situation, and issued another order to take a good water source and recuperate.

This mountain is nearly 100 miles away from the main city of the clan, and the water source nearby is only this mountain. Food can be transported from the city, but this source of water will only be taken nearby.

He had the poison thrown into the water, and then he waited carefully.

On the second day, the poison broke out, and the mountain became silent, and all the soldiers stationed there, including the horses, died in their dreams.

The soldiers were overjoyed and were about to rush down the mountain, when Nan Yu raised his hand to stop them.

I saw snow and dust rolling in the distance, and the last soldiers and horses of the clan finally arrived.

After being fought like this three or four times, the monarch of the clan could no longer care about the 'fisherman behind' of the country, and all the remaining soldiers and horses were sent out, vowing to take the head of Nanzhi.

Nan Zhi treated it indifferently, he was waiting for this moment.

Even though the water was obtained, it was only enough for three days. This time it was really broken, and there was no way back.

On the second day, there was a sudden heavy snowfall, and the New Year was approaching, but the temperature did not look warmer.

Nan Yu looked in the direction of the south, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tomorrow the army will be raised down the mountain, and some soldiers will come in to report.

"The snow is heavy and the weather is very unfavorable. ”

Nan Yu stood up but smiled: "The worse the weather, the better." Our men are used to this, and this is our geographical advantage. ”

After a while, Nan asked a question: "How many enemy soldiers have been killed in total, and how many are left?"

"Destroy 70,000 enemies. There are still 20,000 people left to defend the city, and there are nearly 10,000 under this mountain. ”

"Good, very good, we've earned it!" Nan Yu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his face flying.

The soldier lowered his head: "But... But we have less than a thousand soldiers left... There were no bows and arrows, and the food was cut off two days before. ”

Nan Zhi had a calm face, he paced in the tent, and after a while, he whispered, "Gather everyone together, I have something to say." ”

The soldiers were given the order, and everyone quickly gathered.

Standing on a slightly higher rock, Nan Yu said in a deep voice to the soldiers with tired faces: "Tomorrow we will lose the battle." ”

No one spoke, and the soldiers had long understood this outcome.

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" replied with a scrappy spirit.

"Okay! Sure enough, he is worthy of being a good man who manages my country!" Nan Yu squinted slightly, the light in his eyes was fierce, like the most fierce beast, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will rush down the mountain, kill one more and earn more, but I can't surrender, it will insult the integrity of my country!"

"Yes!!" The soldiers replied loudly, and none of them had the haze of checkmate in their hearts.

Nan Yu smiled, and he said to the military cook: "Kill the horse, prepare all the wine, and the brothers have a good meal tonight!"

"There are no horses left. The military chef bowed his head and replied.

"My 'black wind' is still there. ”

"But... But that's your favorite horse!"

Nan Yu raised his head slightly and said, "I like it because it helps me go into battle to kill the enemy." Now that the battle is divided, tomorrow everyone will be able to return with glory in the Horse Leather Shroud! What am I going to do with it? Will I keep it for the little hooves of the clan? Go and !! it."

The military chef turned around and ran, Nan Xu's body shook, but he whispered to stop him again.

He said, "One knife, preferably one knife, don't make it suffer more!"

The military chef nodded, and Nan Yu finally relaxed.

In the middle of the night, he sat in the tent, silently calculating in his heart, as if all the things that should have been done had been done?

After a long time, as if he had just woken up, he removed the skin from his waist.

Unscrewed the lid, and the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed.

Nan Yu smiled at the corner of his lips, after saving so much wine, he was finally able to drink happily!

He craned his neck, bitter, clear, warm, so many joys and sorrows and past events were all put into his stomach, dissolved into his heart.

Nan Yu closed his eyes, this beautiful dream, it was time to say goodbye.