A few days later, at noon, the door of the Ren village was opened. The Liaoman tribe, who had been waiting for the Ren army to come out for a decisive battle, was excited, and drove the troops to two miles outside the walled gate. Unexpectedly, after waiting for half an hour, no one left the village, so the Liaoman tribe relied on their brute strength to charge and gallop towards the gate of the village. After the cavalry entered Dazhai, they looked for the soldiers of the Ren tribe, but what they saw were crossbowmen who suddenly came out from the back of the camp, and a group of arrows fired a volley, and the cavalry fell to the ground one after another. At this time, the infantry surrounded and killed, and the cavalry was in chaos. Knowing that the situation was critical, the Liaoman tribe immediately ordered the cavalry that had not entered Dazhai to retreat, and those who had already entered withdrew. But those besieged cavalrymen who went in had no chance to break through the line.

The cavalrymen who withdrew were so anxious that they did not dare to go in. At this time, the cavalry finally retreated under the decision of the commander of the army, Liao Guang. Let the bloody rain and bloody wind in the village chop up their own people. It's like red paint that has been splashed on the ground, and half of the Dazhai ground and camp tents are blood-red. More than 20,000 cavalry were annihilated, and many horses and weapons were captured.

Liaoguang took the remnants back into the village and immediately sent a distress document to Jianning County.

Jin Xuan's victorious division cheered in the village, and everyone was in awe of Jin Xuan, and the previous doubts disappeared. People think, after all, he is the deputy general of the great patriarch, but he was taught by the great patriarch.

But because Liaoguang was closed, and the Kun people were only besieging the city, Jin Xuan didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of being attacked. The siege of the Kun tribe was very tight, and many of the messengers who climbed over the wall were killed by the Kun people halfway. So much so that his plan to attack the Kun tribe with the Ren clan could not be conveyed. And the Ren people did not know the situation in the city. It is a stalemate in such a situation. Time passes quickly. Jin Xuan led the troops to challenge the Liaoman tribe many times, but Liaoguang did not come out, and he also learned from Jin Xuan to dig a ditch outside the village.

The Duolun people in the city had mixed feelings, and the rice outside the city was ripe, and they were all cut off by the Kun people. Another month later, there was a change in Jianning County in the north. Nearly 50,000 infantry quietly bypassed the mountain and came to the village ten miles behind the Ren people. This is good, the two groups of people in Jianning County are in a forward and backward trend, and Jin Xuan does not dare to lead the troops out of the village. Everyone in the village was eager to try, intending to fight the enemy, but Jin Xuan repeatedly warned him not to be tough.

After thinking for a long time, Jin Xuan suddenly thought of a plan, and ordered a thousand horsemen to secretly leave the village at night, and actually passed directly in the north of the vast Dazhai and went to the northwest. Liaoguang and the village were suspicious when they learned about this, and they didn't know what the Ren people planned to do, and they didn't know the specific number. After a few days of stalemate in this situation, the spies reported that a large number of cavalry went north to Jianning County. But in fact, the spies did not know the specific number. Under such circumstances, Liaoguang was very surprised, and for fear that the county town would be attacked, he immediately ordered the cavalry of his headquarters to retreat north, while the later infantry continued to stay.

The situation is unpredictable, but Jin Xuan, who has tasted the sweetness for the first time, is very happy. He led half of his troops out of the village at night, intending to quietly attack the infantry of Jianning County in the east. Unexpectedly, you can't go out of the five-mile road, the south is full of fire, and there is also a lot of fire in the east, obviously the people of Jianning County are out of the village. But it can't be the people of Jianning County in the south, otherwise how could he Jin Xuan not find out. He was frightened in his heart on the war horse, but he immediately thought of Pang Tong's warning, and tried to calm himself, the survival of the entire army was in his own hands.

But there was a fire on the west side, and the sound of horses' hooves suddenly rose there.

In such a desperate situation of attacking from three sides, he ordered to go west, charging towards the most elite cavalry, intending to retreat into the village. When his army collided with the cavalry, he knew that it was the cavalry of the Kun tribe, and after the infantry in the south collided, it became clear at a glance that these two forces were the soldiers and horses of the Kun tribe, and they should have acted after knowing that they were out of the village. And the infantry to the east is, of course, the people of Jianning County, who are now raiding Jin Xuan's back.

Besieged on three sides, no matter who led the troops, he could not try to settle down. At this moment, the soldiers and horses in the Xuewen Leader Dazhai killed on the west side, and the Kun cavalry was attacked by the enemy on their backs and messed up. Jin Xuan immediately fought hard to fight and fought with the enemy after merging with the snow-patterned soldiers and horses, and killed until the torches were burned, and the two sides collected the soldiers and horses, but suffered heavy casualties. Especially for the Ren people, the loss of half of the army has never been done before.

Jin Xuan returned to the big seat in the tent, and Xueyue sat on pins and needles on the upper seat. She didn't have the heart to reprimand Jin Xuan, she didn't know how to fight, but now that she had lost the battle, what would she do if the enemy killed?

She frowned and said, "It's useless for you to beg for death." I know you don't want to lose, but it's a fact, give it to me! ”

Jin Xuan was still kneeling.

Xue Yue was furious.

"Get up for me!"

Xuewen and Lu Du left their seats and immediately dragged Jin Xuan up.

"Continue to lead the troops, if there is another mistake, the head will fall to the ground!"

Jin Xuan sighed and said, "If the Great Patriarch is here, how can the enemy be so arrogant. This battle has insulted the prestige of the great patriarch! ”

He still held on to the defeat.

"You sober me up, the great patriarch has also lost! Don't take him for a god! ”

Everyone trembled when they heard this, it seemed that Pang Tong had always been the image of God in their hearts, but now it was naked and shattered by Xue Yue.

"He stood up after losing, and every time he was able to regain himself, and then defeated the person who defeated him, and it was after repeating in this that he had today's phoenix! People are honed! ”

Everyone was moved.

Xueyue didn't know if she had been with Pang Tong for a long time, and she had learned a little bit about her speaking routines and momentum. Seeing everyone's expressions of regaining confidence, she felt a lot more relieved, and scolded in her heart: "Dead guy, why haven't you come back!" ”

"Ahh

Pang Tong wiped his nose. Although it's November and the weather is much more comfortable than before, the tropics still maintain temperatures that can make stones hot during the day.

He sat quietly on a stone in the dense jungle, his eyes covered in plain brown linen. He put his hands on his knees, smelled something, and his nose moved. All the senses were mobilized, and a three-dimensional gray picture was created in his mind. The right hand scratched the bare bronze back and whistled casually.

"It's finally here." He smiled. The gray-white wolves in the surrounding trees still had lustful saliva hanging from their mouths, and it seemed that as long as the space was a little darker, their eyes could keep their glowing color, which made people shudder.

Pang Tongyi nodded around and said, "One end, two ends...... A baker's dozen...... Sixteen heads. ”

He wiped his nose, picked up the two sticks that were placed on the stone with both hands, got up from the stone, and strode away to what was considered a more spacious place. The greedy wolves had found their most sumptuous meal of the day, and they began to shrink the encirclement, moving cautiously, the pupils of the beast locked on their prey, not allowing the bronzed delicacy to slip away.

Pang Tong kept throwing the stick in his hand upward, as if he was juggling. As he grasped the stick, the leader of the wolves, the male wolf with a pinch of white fur on his forehead, let out a low growl. The wolves swooped down on their prey, over the grass. Pang Tong bent the corners of his mouth, and hit a wolf in the head with a stick with his right hand, and the agile wolf let out a mournful roar and fell directly to the ground. He turned and moved quickly, dodging five pounces, and the wolves returned to pursue him in anger. But he kept moving closely, twisting and bowing, changing shapes like a tumbler, except that no wolf could touch him with its claws or teeth. Their fur had rubbed with Pang Tong several times, so it annoyed them even more.

Pang Tong found it boring to play a game of hide and seek with them. The sticks of both hands struck quickly, and the three heads were hit and fell to the ground. He dodged and attacked at the same time, knocking all the wolves to the ground with ease like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the scene was like a grand scene of a good hunter putting all his captured prey on the ground. They were all wolves, twitching, and some were limping to their feet.

Pang Tong waited quietly for all the wolves to shake their bodies and get up from the ground, and he said, "Very good, very good, very good. ”

The leader of the white-haired wolf roared again. Pang Tong pointed at it with a stick and said, "Don't be troubled by you, kid, I'm hungry." ”

After a while, the wolves slowly dispersed, until they felt that they were far away from this dangerous human, and they quickly fled the scene of the embarrassing defeat just now. Pang Tong threw the stick in his right hand lightly in front of him, and the stick in his left hand quickly struck out, hitting the falling stick in the middle, and the two made a muffled sound. Then there was the rabbit's tiny screech - the falling stick was struck by the stick thrown by his left hand and shot diagonally downward, hitting a fat and agile white rabbit.