There was a sudden shout of killing.

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

'Whoosh ......'

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

The unsuspecting Qin army fell in an instant.

That is, they are building rafts, and the stations of the people are not so dense.

But even so, thirty or forty people fell to the ground in this round of shooting.

Peng Yue's 500 people are not much, but Zhang Han's deployment on the north bank of the river is also not much, only more than 1,000 people.

Although the work of building a pontoon bridge is very large, it does not require so many people.

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

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

On the south bank is the mountain of Bishan, and there is farmland cultivated by nearby people, but there are still more trees that do not know when they began to grow here.

Most of the materials used to build the pontoon bridge came from here.

On the north shore, there are endless plains and farmland everywhere.

It's not that there are no trees, but there are very few of them, and the distance they travel is too far to be cost-effective.

So the materials needed on the north bank were thrown into the river from the south bank and pulled with ropes.

Anyway, there is a lot of manpower over there, and those on the north shore only need to build rafts on the spot and then go to pile up.

This is a method that has to be used in order to meet the deadline, but it is precisely because of this decision that when Peng Yue suddenly attacked, the north bank did not have much defensive capital at all.

"Hmph, vulnerable!" Peng Yue swept the captives under his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous.

"Marquis Peng, it's almost there, do you really think that your words can't reach the ears of the son?" Guo Huai looked at Peng Yue with some resentment.

He was on this thief ship, and it wasn't until Wang Bu's envoy found them that Guo Huai knew that Peng Yue had been lying to him before.

Although he already had the heart to take refuge in the king, he would always feel disgraced when he said it.

"What if it reaches Childe's ears? Didn't Childe say it, you have to be realistic, you say, are they vulnerable? Childe also said that he despises the enemy strategically and attaches importance to the enemy tactically, you say, does this military marquis attach great importance to them tactically? Peng Yue said angrily.

Guo Huai rolled his eyes, lazily entangled with him on this issue, and asked directly: "When can we really fight?" ”

“？？？” Peng Yue looked at Guo Huai with a confused expression, didn't we fight before?

"I'm talking about a real battle, not a battle like now, sneaking closer, and then a wave of surprise attacks, fighting if you can beat it, and running away if you can't beat it! It's not a battle to fight with enemy logistics! It is the kind of two armies facing each other and fighting head-on, just like the kind of captain who defeated Dong Fei's main force head-on that day! Guo Huai released the emotions he had suppressed for months.

Especially after seeing Captain Guan Ying defeat Dong Fei's main force head-on, he yearned for this kind of battlefield life even more.

Who doesn't want to be a soldier and be better?

This has nothing to do with identity, although Peng Yue values himself very much, from the chief of the tun when he took refuge in him, he has been promoted all the way to the five hundred masters, but if there is a choice, he would rather go to the infant to be a hundred generals.

In the same war, people dare to face it head-on, and they can win it at a small price.

What about yourself?

Where is the cat far away, can only pick a soft pinch, and if it goes on like this, Guo Huai feels that if people ask in the future, he will still directly say that it is the five hundred masters who escorted the grain and grass, so as not to be ashamed.

"Huh? Isn't that right, are you looking down on our brothers? What's the matter, do you think we don't think we can destroy hundreds of thousands of stones of grain and grass? Or do you think we have won too few cities? Peng Yue asked with a dark face.

He already knew that this thing was yearning for that kind of magnificent battlefield, and he had been grinding his mouth in his ear before.

But what kind of soldiers are people bringing with them?

What kind of soldiers are you bringing?

can integrate and let them destroy so much food and occupy so many cities by stealing chickens and dogs, Lao Tzu doesn't know how much brains it has took?

"No, I just don't think it's going to be a real battle, I always feel like I'm missing something, and 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, and no one should think about coming over.

Anyway, the bridge was so wide that at most five or six people could pass side by side, and this section of the north bank of the river was destroyed.

They thought that they would have to re-lay it, not to mention 500 people, even if 100 people were guarding it, they couldn't pave it.

So, the next step must be the garbage time for archery practice.

……

It's over......

Zhang Han's legs suddenly weakened, and he sat on the ground.

This time it's completely finished, with little hope in sight.

"Is there any news from Xianyang?" Seemingly unwilling, Zhang Han looked up at everyone and asked.

Peng Jia shook his head, the answer was actually known to him a long time ago, but before today, he had never dared to say it, but now, it seemed that he had no worries.

"It is impossible for the imperial court to send troops again, what the general took away is the last army of the imperial court, and before that, the imperial court received one victory after another, and now it is ......"

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

Will the imperial court believe it?

Even if you believe it, what if you do?

There are no soldiers to adjust, already!

"Moreover, I heard that the two prime ministers are not guaranteed, and now that Zhao Gao has basically mastered the court, this is even more unfavorable to our army."

'Bang ......'

Zhang Han slammed his fist to the ground.

"Brother, we can't wait any longer, now we can either find a way to break through, or we can only surrender......" Zhang Ping said suddenly.

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

But now, Zhang Ping also sees the future.

Although the number of people on the other side of the strait is small, the number of people they can invest will be even smaller, and the environment determines the outcome.

What's more, their food and grass can't hold on.

Zhang Han's face was full of confusion, and he remembered the oath he had made before he set out on the expedition.

He remembered the several letters of praise sent by Qin II.

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

But now, this battle really can't be fought.

At most, they will run out of food for three days, and this time, no matter what method Zhang Han uses, it is impossible to suppress this news again.

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

"I want to meet him......"