Ao Canghai is crazy, Qiqi is crazy. Even the autistic man Tie Ta is also crazy, not a single one of the 1,000 Donghu people can survive, and there is no need for prisoners in this battle. Murong Ao's head was smashed by Qi Qi's stick, and a jawbone was abruptly left above his neck. There are a few large mutilated white teeth on it!

The mountains are full of soldiers looking for Yunhou, and no one cares about any blizzard at this time. Even if it is a knife in the sky, Hou Ye must be dug out.

"Master Hou! Where are you! Come out! "The tough guy who doesn't shed a single tear with a knife and axe cries like a doll in the wind and snow. Crying and shouting, he led a group of people into knee-deep snow. The wooden stick in his hand poked at every inch of land, as long as the Hou Ye could live, they were willing to exchange their lives.

Qiqi is very tyrannical, and everyone is far away. I didn't dare to complain out loud, and the last person who complained had become a corpse. The colorful entrails were sprinkled all over the ground, just because I complained about the unlucky ghost weather.

The tower climbed the tree like a sloth with a hook, and then squatted on the tree like a falcon to observe where Yun Yue last appeared.

The snow is still falling, and the wind is still blowing. This heavy snow has been falling for a day and a night, if you can't find Hou Ye again. I'm afraid it's ...... Everyone doesn't want that answer in their minds to become a reality, and if that happens, they'll all be corpses. Whether voluntarily or involuntarily, their names will be added to the roster of Lord Yama.

The search, which lasted for a day and a night, exhausted everyone, and the hearts of the soldiers were more gloomy than the snowy sky. No one can afford to lose Yun Yue, and a figure like a military god would not be killed so easily. Many people have lost their strength, and there are only two words to support them to continue to act - faith. The power of the spirit is powerful, so strong that a group of strong men searched sleeplessly for a day and a night in the wind and snow. But people can't live only by their spirits, and a soldier collapses and falls to the ground. The icy snow didn't bring him to his senses, just before more people fell. One of the soldiers suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, "Fire, where is the fire!" ”

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"Anyway, when the snow stops, we must attack!" Old Jin banged on the crutches and said hatefully.

In the first battle of Linjing, he defeated the Wuheng Department, which had always been close to him. Now, Murong Tuoba has the idea of retiring after robbing a handful of Yiqu grasslands. How can this be, I came all the way to Pingliang. Now that he is going to drive backwards, will the Wuheng Department die in vain? That's 30,000 capable Donghu warriors, not cattle and horses that can be sacrificed in vain.

"The fall of the Wuheng clan doesn't tell the story? We can't defeat the Pingliang Army, look at what we've captured these days. Those armors, and that kind of scimitar. It's hard for our marksmen to shoot through that armor, and our swords can't match that scimitar. The cavalry who had sneaked past came back to report that the walls of Pingliang City were as high as mountains. What shall we take to siege the city? Do you want to fly in? "Murong Tuoba and Lao Jin are in a-for-tat confrontation.

In Murong Tuoba's eyes, these guys were all blinded by money. But where will pies fall from the sky, and with this kind of pies, the Huns will leave it for you to eat? After the 30,000 elites of the Wuheng clan were killed in two hours, Murong Tuoba was very resistant to this expedition. The Donghu army remained on the Pingliang border for seven or eight days, which was also the result of his indecision.

And in the eyes of Lao Jin and these fools, the Pingliang Army is still not vulnerable to waste firewood. The more than 30,000 corpses of the Wuheng tribe did not awaken their dreams. These fools only think that the Huaxia people are as weak and deceitful as the villages they looted all the way. The defeat of the Wuheng clan was only an ambush.

Murong Tuoba really wanted to pull Lao Jin's neck and shake this old guy who had lost his mind awake, those Huaxia people who were entrenched in Pingliang were not cats. They are tigers, man-eating tigers. If the news sent back by the scouts desperately was true, even if the Donghu people shed their last drop of blood under Pingliang City, they would never want to break through such a strong city wall.

"We have the brave and invincible warriors of Donghu, and the warriors of Wei Rouran who are good at climbing. The Heavenly Dragon Cliff is so tall, they are not the same. No matter how high the walls of Pingliang City are, can they compare to Tianlong Cliff? Lao Jin pouted and said.

The Chinese people he met along the way were all cowardly, which made Lao Jin even more convinced that he was right. Pingliang looks like a sturdy house, but he only needs to kick the door. The whole house will collapse, and the fighting these days is nothing more than the resistance of the elite of their organization. He didn't believe that Pingliang could make every soldier have such sophisticated equipment. As for the defeat of the Wuheng tribe, it was entirely due to the greed for merit and the insidiousness of the Chinese people.

He had surveyed the battlefield, and it was a standard ambush battle. The fierce Donghu warriors don't even have a chance to fight back. Only that fool would have brought his people to such a dangerous situation. He is old and gold, and he will never make such a mistake.

"What? You say let people climb the Pingliang city wall? Murong Tuoba was almost amused by Lao Jin. The Wei clan and the Rouran clan are both masters of rock climbing, which is true. But those Chinese people you are guarding are all dummies? The crossbow in their hands can't kill? This is no longer stupidity, but standard open-eyed nonsense.

"No matter what, we're going to attack. Otherwise, the snow will freeze the grassland. The horses and livestock are gone, and we're going to be trapped here. Lao Jin said angrily.

"Then go back and go back to our hometown of Laoha River Xing'anling." Murong Tuoba said angrily.

"The way back is also thousands of miles of ice, do you want to cross the Xiongnu steppe in the heavy snow? Do you know how many people will die along the way? Can our supplies persist in returning home? Lao Jin asked rhetorically.

After a long journey of large-scale attrition, although many Chinese villages were robbed along the way. But for hundreds of thousands of troops, it is still a drop in the bucket. Now their supplies are indeed unable to support their return to the Xing'an Mountains.

"Then let's attack Wei and snatch back all the way from the land of Wei, South Korea, and Zhao and Yan. It is believed that there will be no less seizures along the way. We have 300,000 people, and none of the Huaxia army can resist us. ”

"Wei State, South Korea, Zhao State. Don't they have an army? Don't they have fortified cities? Are they richer than Pingliang? The Huns' annual disturbance of the border has robbed them of everything. Let's go again, what can we grab? "Lao Jin is-for-tat, not giving up an inch of land. (To be continued.) )