It is indeed impossible for Wang Hou to seal all the mountain passes of Nurul Tiger Mountain, but those low valleys and ravines are of little use to Tian Yu! The thorny mountain paths are wide and narrow enough for only one person to pass, and you have to dig deep into the mountains and dense forests, and you have to climb for a long time to travel lightly, not to mention wearing heavy armor.

The remaining four large mountain passes that can pass through large troops, and two slightly smaller mountain passes, were all blocked by Wang Hou! The big brick wall six or seven meters high in Qingyishui has a two-story castle on both sides, and even the big red face of Wei Yan that comes out is the same.

"Tian Tingshi, meet again! If you don't give His Majesty's holy decree to the last general, the last general really can't let you go!

Not to mention, it's quite interesting to be a soldier for Wang Hou, looking at Tian Yu's ugly old face in the corner of the wall, and before he could expel the big voice of the negotiation, Wei Yan even learned to answer, and hugged his fist very respectfully, Wei Yan's personality collapsed, and he asked with a hippie smile.

"If there is Yaxing in the history of Tian Thorn today, how about leading our army's Thunder Beast Team and Youzhou warriors to shout high and low?"

And then let your army compete with a flock of hemp geese? When he saw Wei Yan's old face, Tian Yu had already lost interest in showing up, and directly slapped him in annoyance.

"A bunch of rats, collect the troops!"

"Collecting !!"

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Walking further north, I was about to get out of Nurul Tiger Mountain, and after marching in the narrow mountain roads of Yanshan for too long, the morale of the entire Han army became low.

Before the expedition, Tian Yu promised them to go to Liaodong to rob, white jade-like bone china, cattle, sheep and horses, white and soft white cloth seemed to be at their fingertips, but this was already the fifteenth day of wandering in the mountains, not to mention bone china, not a single bone was seen.

Moreover, if a battle is not fought, if you get lost, if you encounter a beast that is eaten in the middle of the road, you look at people one second, and the next second you will be strangely gone, and there are two or three hundred people in one piece.

With the order of Tian Yu to camp, the Youzhou Han army, who had been feeding the mosquitoes in the mountain for half a month, did not even have the strength to set up a grass shed and dig a pit for the night.

"Thorn History, it can't go on like this! Cao Yan polemic clouds: One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion! The warriors on the side of Youzhou follow the assassin history to the north to crusade against the king and thief of the Dao, pass a pass without attacking, cross a valley and give way, and even the army and the geese fight! The soldier has blood and courage but can't send it, if it goes on like this, the army will eat jujube pills!

In the end, Tian Yu has a huge military tent, but this comfortable tent can't calm the anxious generals, as soon as he enters the tent, Yan Rou can't help but shout loudly.

"Thorn History, the nobody surnamed Wei under Wang Hou's command followed our army, indicating that the king thief has very little strength, Thorn Shi, you wave a large army to attack the Jiagu Yeguan in front of you, and the last general is willing to lead the soldiers of the headquarters to and from Xingu Pass, and attack down at night, and then lead the army into Liaoxi, which is not better than turning around in this vast mountain field?"

The boss was bitten by mosquitoes on his face, and the brave general of Liaoxi was even a little hysterical.

Not only him, but even the Xian Yu Fu Xian Yu Yin brothers, who have always supported Tian Yu, also became anxious, and they also hugged their fists on the side, worrying and persuading.

"Thorn history, it's broken! There is not much military rations! ”

Before the soldiers and horses move the grain and grass, who can fight if they are hungry? But if you take the old road of Xifengkou Han, you can't get on the cart that transports the baggage! The baggage team could not carry too much, and the marching food had to be carried by the sergeants themselves.

Thanks to Wang Hou, when he was also the chief of Taichang, the minimum standard military food fried noodles implemented were not the fragrant kind that were fried with eggs and sausages for eleven or twelve yuan a plate in later generations, but simply fried flour and mixed with a little salt.

What can be described in five big words about the nutrition, texture, and taste of this thing, that is scum! The dry dough is sent to the mouth with the water ball, and the taste can be imagined, but fortunately, this newly added extraordinarily compressed and dry military food replaces the millet that the Han army has always eaten, so that a Han army can carry its own rations for 30 days.

This thing is probably also one of the reasons for low morale, but this thing, so far, there is not much left!

However, compared with the Xianyu brothers and Yan Rou, Tian Yu is a civil official after all, and he is a politician from a family, so he can't consider the problem completely from the military aspect, seeing that the old faces of several generals under his command are like constipation, Lao Tian Yu shook his head heavily, and first vetoed Yan Rou, who was not his descendant.

"You can't take the city!"

"Thorn History!"

"Our army Xingyi Division, he Wang Tuqiu is incompetent, causing Liaodong to become chaotic and the people are not living, the old man is here to protect the people of my Youzhou, once the city is attacked, whether it is victory or defeat, the old man's reputation has also fallen! It was begged for by the court, and the scholars were tired of it, and the gains outweighed the losses! ”

"Yan Pengju doesn't need to say any more!"

The momentum pressed Yan Rou, who was still unconvinced, down, but his eyes fell on his descendant Xian Yu and the auxiliary brothers, and Tian Yu couldn't help frowning.

No matter how political and famous he is, he can't conjure up military rations out of thin air! The soldier doesn't care about this, once he is hungry, he really doesn't listen to the call.

But while there were fifteen days of military rations left, fifteen days away, the army retreated?

He Tian Yu called on the people of Youzhou to raise troops into Liao, entangled more than 60,000 male soldiers, entered the mountains for a month, consumed military food and military salaries without remembering their belonging, did not release an arrow and did not fight, so he retreated, does he Tian Yu still have prestige at all?

It's those bigwigs in the Yecheng Dynasty who have to look down on him Tian Yu!

"If you continue to walk north, how many days will it take to get out of Nurul Tiger Mountain?"

"Back to the stabbing history, three days!"

"Thorn History, this trip must not be!"

Out of Nurul Hushan Mountain and then to the north is where, Horqin grassland, later generations is the territory of Inner Mongolia, but it is called Tongliao, which means the land leading to Liaodong, where the terrain is indeed flat, and then there is no difficulty and danger in Liaodong, he Tian Yu can lead the army and locusts to go straight into the Liao River Valley.

But before the words fell, Yan Rou almost immediately refused categorically, he bowed down solemnly, and pleaded in a sad voice.

"Thorn history, don't go out of Nurul Tiger Mountain, there is the territory of the Xianbei people in the northland grassland, my army has little food, once the way back is blocked, my Youzhou army will never recover!"

In the whole Youzhou, there is really no one who knows Xianbei Wuhuan better than Yan Rou, because when he was young, he was once robbed to Xianbei, and lived there for several years, even Wang Hou could be beaten by the grassland cavalry, he knew too well how powerful these Hu'er on horses were.

But good words can't persuade damned ghosts! This Tian Yu didn't react, and on the other side, Xian Yu, the general of the line, snatched the words back, and snorted disdainfully.

"Last year, he was still able to defeat Xianbei, and my Youzhou army is still afraid of a defeated brigade?"

"Captain Yan, if you're afraid of death, just go back!"

"Me!"

For a while, her face was red and her neck was thick, Yan Rou put her hands on the scabbard on her waist in annoyance, and Xian Yuyin on the other side also stood up unceremoniously.

And Tian Yu didn't have the slightest intention of reconciling, and even faintly stood on the side of Brother Xian Yu, looking at Yan Rou coldly.

All the Youzhou generals looked over, and after a few seconds, Yan Rou finally reluctantly clenched her fists and softened.

After taking back the leadership style, Tian Yu nodded with satisfaction.