In the camp, there was already a mess.

Xu Le stood on top of the wall, his expression unpredictable, just looking at everything in front of him. Bu Li had already sat down, found the dagger he had just thrown, looked at a few more gaps on it in distress, and muttered in a low voice.

She sat on the wall, her legs dangling in the air, swinging and swinging, the cold wind blowing, carrying up her maroon show, in this battlefield full of bloody corpses, there is a moving situation.

In addition to stepping away, Han Yue also stood silently behind Xu Le, glancing at Xu Le's expression from time to time, but never said a word.

The huge camp is now completely controlled by the Xuanjia Cavalry. Everywhere there were turned tabernacles, fallen corpses, discarded blades and armor. Several camp gates were wide open, and the camp gates were full of corpses, which was the huge damage caused by the defenders' trampling on each other when they fled, coupled with the pursuit of the Xuanjia cavalry.

And within the wall, between the wall and the wall of ice, there were piles of captives kneeling together with their hands behind their heads. Most of them are slave soldiers. Because the Ministry of Deacons is also trying their best to control the grain and straw, the rations issued to these slave soldiers have been reduced a lot, and the labor tasks are heavy, and these slave soldiers are also emaciated, their faces are full of vegetables, and they kneel on the ground with a panicked expression.

At this moment, in the winter war, food is the most precious thing. In order to reduce the consumption of grain, the Deacon Department left them behind, and the Hengan Yingyang Mansion was also very short of food, even if they didn't cut down these captives, they were all left on the snow field to fend for themselves, I don't know how many will survive!

In troubled times, human life is so cheap. If you can't control your own destiny, you can only endure it.

Such a scene just shows that Xu Lefei rode forward, and lightning hit the camp like lightning, and he was the first to ascend. Another great victory was achieved, and the remaining troops and horses of the Deacon Department were neatly defeated, beheading hundreds and capturing thousands. Those Turkic warriors ridden by Zhibihe and the green wolf were stunned, and they didn't dare to face Xu Le!

But on Xu Le's face, there was no joy at all. I was just silent on the wall, not knowing what I was thinking.

The sound of horses' hooves came suddenly, and it was like rain. I saw Song Bao returning surrounded by more than ten armor soldiers. He and his brothers laughed and talked all the way, and the voices were very loud, and everyone was in high spirits.

In today's battle, Song Bao won a lottery. Xu Le ascended first, Han Yue walked away, followed by Song Bao, and he was still in front of Han Xiaoliu, who he had never dealt with!

After Xu Le swept the wall out of a solid foothold, the defenders collapsed, and it was Song Bao who pursued and killed Song Bao. The single halberd waved like the wind, and it was difficult to count how many defenders it had overturned, anyway, by the last shot, the single halberd had been blunt, and those slave soldiers were crying and kneeling to surrender. Song Baoyu felt that he was not very happy, so he simply grabbed more than ten war horses, went out of the camp, and followed Quan Jinliang and them to chase and kill those Turkic green wolf riders who fled to the north!

At this moment, Song Bao can be regarded as returning from the end of his life, and the head of the Turkic green wolf with baring teeth hanging under the horse's head seems to have made a great gain.

After entering the camp, when he saw Xu Le's figure, he galloped over, turned over and dismounted and hugged his fists and said loudly: "Le Langjun, a certain Song Dalang is fortunate not to be dishonored, he took the whole camp, and chased the enemy for ten miles, killed thirty-three levels, and came to revenge on Le Langjun!" ”

Before Xu Le could say anything, Han Xiaoliu's sharp young voice sounded behind him: "It's just some defeated soldiers, when to follow us to collide with the formation is the ability!" ”

With the support of the results, Song Bao was much more confident, and when he turned around, he roared angrily: "Little Liu, I don't want to worry about you because I see your brother's face, and I am back to Le Langjun, what are you making trouble?" ”

Han Xiaoliu didn't know what he was busy with in the camp, and his face was covered with hot sweat, and he couldn't even wear his armor, so he took it off. More and more thin, these days are hard, still losing flesh, the sharp-beaked monkey gills look like a big horse monkey, and his brother does not look like a mother's sibling.

Seeing that Song Bao actually roared back, Han Xiaoliu sneered and wanted to fight back. Xu Le opened his mouth and drank: "Little Liu, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

Then Xu Le smiled gently at Song Bao: "Song Dalang's merits, I naturally know." It's just that in the current situation, there is no reward for it. I can only remember them one by one, and I will repay you in the future. ”

Song Bao grinned greatly: "Who doesn't understand the current situation?" It's right to survive. Who can expect any reward? It's just that everyone works hard, and between the robes, don't still say some rumors, it's enough. Let's fight with peace of mind! ”

Han Xiaoliu looked up and wanted to fight back, but he was glared at by his brother, so he endured it stubbornly.

Xu Le smiled at Song Bao to show his encouragement, and then asked Han Xiaoliu: "Is there any grain?" ”

Han Xiaoliu glared at Song Bao fiercely, and then spoke: "There's a fart!" The camp is cleaner than sweeped, and there is nothing! There are thousands of captives, who will eat our food! This battle was a loss! ”

Xu Le nodded silently, and Han Xiaoliu's voice was even higher: "This thing is strange about entering the mother!" Originally, when the army came up, it should attack without stopping, and the bias first said that the army was tired and repaired for a few days, which was delayed first. Then he said that he would wait for the soldiers and horses from all over the village to come again, and those township soldiers and archers could not only cheer, but who expected them to fight? The delay in the past few days has made the Turkic dog run clean! I don't know what Liu Wuzhou and Yuan Junzhang are thinking, they have been delayed for the past few days, and they have not been seen. The fires are all in the room, and they are not in a hurry. They delayed as much as they could, and the Turkic dogs ran away safely, and they cooperated well! ”

Song Bao couldn't hear it anymore, and yelled: "Little Liu, what are you talking nonsense? Liu Yingzhu, but he came up right away! ”

Han Xiaoliu replied quickly: "That's your Liu Yingzhu, not mine!" ”

Xu Le glanced at Han Xiaoliu coldly, and Han Xiaoliu immediately stopped.

His brother scolded, although Han Xiaoliu was able to keep his mouth shut, he still looked seven dissatisfied and eight angry. Xu Le's gaze swept over, and he was not very stern, but Han Xiaoliu was silent.

After successive victories, destroying the enemy and breaking the camp, the sharp aura on Xu Le's body became more and more pressing, and his eyes swept over, even if he was a bold person, he would feel a chill in his heart!

Xu Le seemed to want to say something, but finally stopped it. Standing on the wall and looking south, I saw that on the snowfield, the black-pressed Heng'an Eagle had appeared, and Liu Wuzhou's banner was hunting and flying. The brigade rushed forward.

This military horse is magnificent, and its combat power is even more powerful. But it was as if I was trapped on this snowy field, and there was no way out. The lack of food is like a noose, which is getting tighter and tighter around the neck of this strong army!

And this war, the later it goes, the more there are too many inexplicable things.

There is always a way to break the game, just work hard to do it. Xu Le never felt that the enemy was strong, the food was lacking, and it was a terrible thing to be in such a desperate situation.

But can Liu Wuzhou really work hard for the children of Hengan Yingyang Mansion and the people in the clouds?

Xu Le sighed slightly, and raised his voice: "Go and welcome Liu Yingzhen!" ”