Liu Futong walked behind Tie Niu step by step, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a word that could comfort this tough guy, and finally had to take off his robe and drape it on Tie Niu's back.

Tie Niu, who was emotionally broken, knelt on the ground and cried for a long time, and did not stand up until the small half of the immovable Ming King Sutra was memorized.

After wiping away the tears on his face with his sleeve, Tie Niu handed the robe back to Liu Futong: "Tie Niu is just an ordinary man after all, not worthy of commanding soldiers." After this battle, no matter whether I live or die, I will return to the helm, and I will ask the marshal to find another master for this thousand military positions. ”

After saying that, Tie Niu resolutely turned around and walked towards the garrison barracks, leaving Liu Futong with a complicated face standing alone.

Although the two hundred households under Tie Niu did not approve of Tie Niu's battle, when Tie Niu confirmed the intention of fighting, they cooperated without delay, and in less than half an hour, they had already mobilized their men and prepared to go out of the city to attack.

The cold spring after the winter is also terrible, and most of Rao is Tieniu's subordinates are composed of Ming Sect disciples who are full of fighting spirit, but when the whole army sets off, they will inevitably shiver from the cold.

In the past, the Red Turban Army took the initiative to fight at noon, because their clothes were much thinner than those of the Yuan soldiers, and even a large part of the soldiers were frozen into battle.

This gap is very clear in the hearts of both warring parties, but the Yuan soldiers are also happy about it, even if they wear thick clothes, they still don't want to face the enemy in the cold weather.

Tie Niu was different today, and deliberately changed into a pair of battle armor captured from Yuan Bing, his body was too strong, so that this battle armor could not completely cover his entire torso, and after the restructuring, he could only barely protect his chest and abdomen and other important parts.

Stroking the mane of his most beloved mount, Iron Bull's face finally showed a smile of relief.

"Black Dragon, today is very likely to be the last time we will fight side by side, are you excited?"

The warhorse named Black Dragon raised its head and neighed as a response to its master.

Tie Niu exhaled another breath of hot air, stretched out his left hand and rubbed his cheeks: "It's really cold this weather!" I don't know if Brother Mu can warm up after changing into Yuan Bing's clothes? ”

Immediately, he thought of Wen Xuan again, the corners of his grinning mouth became a little thicker, and he muttered to himself: "You should let this stinky boy be the commander of the Red Turban Army, what kind of bullshit descendants of Song Huizong and Liu Guangshi?" It's all bluffing! You, the descendant of the real Prime Minister Wen, are hiding behind your back to help, it's so fucking unfair! ”

"Hey, but when will this world be fair? I guess you can see it better than I do! ”

"Master Xuan, I'm going into battle to meet the enemy! Although a lot of people have to die, and even have to put on their own big heads, there are always people who want to pick up this burden, right? ”

Tie Niu muttered to himself and suddenly remembered something, glared at his eyes and complained: "What a bullshit red turban army, I bah!" When did our Mingjiao brothers do something that caused their brothers to die? I really should let Brother Sheng take a look at this virtue of their main battle faction! ”

"That's it! You are all members of the Discipline Hall now, so it's not good to secretly drink with me anymore! I'm going to follow Marshal Liu's military order and rush out to kill heartily, and then go back to the mountains to drink secretly! ”

Iron Bull muttered a mouthful of words, slowly closing his eyes for a moment, trying to leave everything behind.

Then open your eyes!

Then take the axe!

Shoot the horse with an axe!

"The brothers opened the gates of the city to Lao Tzu! Wait for me to rush and cut off the head of that Gong Buban! ”

The north gate creaked and slowly opened.

Li Tieniu, a thousand households of the Red Turban Army, took the lead and led more than 2,000 elites under his command to come out......

"Hurry up! Get up! ”

"Something's wrong!"

"The Red Turban Thief has been killed!"

Inside the Yuan soldiers' outpost, the soldiers patrolling and guarding gave an urgent warning sound.

"What? How so? In the military tent where Mu Chong was, the ten-armed commander sat up suddenly and roared, "Wake up!" Hurry up! Don't you want your head anymore? ”

"What's wrong?" Several soldiers opened their sleepy eyes, thinking that one-eyed had a nightmare.

Mu Chong, who knew that there would be this battle, had been awake for a long time, and he was pretending to wait for this moment to come.

According to the prior plan, this battle did not need Mu Chong, who had infiltrated the Yuan soldiers, to lead the Night Shadow to cooperate, but Mu Chong still planned to go to the battlefield to witness this tragic battle destined to go down in history.

"What are you doing in a daze? The red turban thieves are about to come in, grab your weapons and meet the enemy with me! The one-eyed who jumped up quickly put on his armor and kept urging several subordinates.

Mu Chong deliberately slowed down his movements, and was the last to get out of the military tent.

Ordinary Red Turban soldiers didn't know about his infiltration into the enemy camp, Mu Chong didn't want to wait for a while to fight against his own people, so he could just hide in the rear and act when he had the opportunity.

Although he was fully prepared in his heart, the real cruelty on the battlefield still taught Mu Chong a lesson.

As soon as he opened the curtain of the tent, half of his face was instantly stained red by the splash of blood, which frightened Mu Chong, and hurriedly drew his blade to protect him.

Seeing the soldiers of the Red Turban Army slowly falling in front of him, Mu Chong, who had a complicated face, put down his blade.

Doesn't it mean that you can just cheat? Why did they all hit the Yuan Barracks? An ominous premonition quickly occupied Mu Chong's heart.

Oh no, it was Guan Duo who led the troops to defeat the day before yesterday, and it was Pan Cheng yesterday, so today ...... It's the Iron Bull!

Mu Chong chuckled in his heart, and his whole heart sank.

Tie Niu has led his troops for a long time and has won many battles, how can he not know how to defeat? Could it be ......

Mu Chong suddenly looked up in the direction of Runing City in the south, could it be that Liu Futong temporarily changed his strategy!

Mu Chong secretly said that it was bad!

Mu Chong knows that Tie Niu is pure and kind by nature, upright and inflexible, since Wen Xuan made him a thousand households under Liu Futong's account, then he will never disobey Liu Futong's military orders, which means that Tie Niu will not put his own life first like Wen Xuan and Mu Chong on the battlefield.

At the same time, Mu Chong thought of the differences between Liu Futong and Wen Xuan during the deliberations that day.

Wen Xuan knew that the defeat would add some innocent casualties to the Red Turban Army, so he told Liu Futong not to be anxious that day, and would rather spend more time paralyzing the Yuan soldiers than let his brothers lose their lives in vain.

Liu Futong said on the spot that he could not delay the fighter because of the woman's kindness, and if a few casualties could allow his side to occupy a more favorable situation, then such casualties were completely acceptable in his opinion.

Liu Futong's opinion was objectively correct, so Wen Xuan remained silent at that time and did not quarrel with Liu Futong because of this.