The strength of a wolf is weak, and even if it is a pack of wolves, it is not very strong.

When wolves want to catch enough large prey, in order to reduce their own losses, the necessary harassment and psychological warfare are essential.

For Yang Wenhua, the three hundred people who are now Yuan Gai Suwen are his big prey.

Yang Wenhua's current goal is to capture Yuangai Suwen, and then use him to exchange for a sufficiently high-quality old mountain ginseng, as for the problem after exchanging the old mountain ginseng, let's solve it later.

Looking at the group of people a hundred meters away and kicking the corpse under his feet, Yang Wenhua frowned and asked, "They have already lost two percent, right?" ”

The head of the caravan replied respectfully: "Including the few people killed by the adults who began to use spells, there are already sixty-seven people, plus there are still some wounded in their team, which is far more than two percent, maybe close to thirty percent." ”

Yang Wenhua had to sigh that Goguryeo deserved to be a million-level power, and Yuangai Suwen, the prime minister's son's subordinate, was indeed the elite of the elite.

Thirty percent of the dead and wounded, this is already a terrible number, but the army in front of him has not collapsed.

Not only did there not even show the slightest sign of collapse, but also did not arrange for people to break off so that the others could get out, so they kept holding together tightly like this, and slowly retreated with evidence.

This is also because Yang Wenhua did not use extreme means, he has been like this slowly, relying on the Wutou people to consume them, otherwise the people who covered Suwen would have died long ago.

Of course, it's more likely that these people will scatter and flee.

By this time, it was already dark, and the sky began to flutter with snowflakes.

Yang Wenhua, who was thinking about what those people were planning, saw that the snow had a tendency to fall, and his face suddenly changed, and said, "Oh no, there must be people among them who can observe celestial phenomena."

They don't disperse during the day and flee, what they should be waiting for is this snow, plus the night, if they disperse at this time, we will definitely take care of one and the other. ”

"My lord, what are we going to do?" Wu Tou asked anxiously.

Due to the unsatisfactory results of everyone's search for old ginseng, Yang Wenhua changed the task to capture Yuan Gai Suwen alive in exchange for old ginseng.

So now the three hundred people of Yuangai Suwen are not people to the people of the caravan, but a group of gold that can run.

Yang Wenhua shook his head and said, "I don't have any good way, let the brothers take off the sleigh and replace it with a short plank, the time has come to fight hard."

Now that the snow is falling, this group of people will definitely scatter and flee, and such a team has no morale, and everyone should have nothing to lose. ”

After the order was given, the people took off their long sleighs and replaced them with wide planks that were much shorter than the sleigh and had the same ends cocked.

This kind of plank is padded under the shoes, and although it is also a little difficult to walk, it is much faster than stepping into a foot of deep snow.

Packing up, Yang Wenhua picked up a gun and took the lead in the charge.

"Kill them all."

As soon as this side launched a charge, the opposite side also moved, first more than a hundred people began to line up to meet the enemy, but the others divided into several teams and began to scatter and flee.

"Kill."

Yang Wenhua, who was wearing a motorcycle helmet and body armor and leather armor, roared, braved the opponent's few feather arrows, grabbed the point and shot into the formation.

You don't need any moves, just keep poking out the point gun in your hand, and then pull it back, and so on.

It's not a war, it's just a massacre.

For the chest and abdomen that are most susceptible to injury, Yang Wenhua is protected by body armor, and he also has arm guards and wrists made of cowhide and wild boar skin on his hands, and an armor skirt of the same material on his lower body, and a helmet on his head.

Such a group of extremely armed people only need to carry sapper shovels and keep slashing.

And the person facing him, the spear and straight knife in his hand can't be stabbed or cut at all, and the armor on his body can't stop the sapper shovel.

From engagement to the end, there were only a few minutes, and all that remained was a continuous pursuit.

Half an hour later, in the face of increasing wind and snow, he had to stop the pursuit, and finally counted the results of the battle, only more than 100 corpses were obtained, and at least 80 people escaped.

And Yuan Gai Suwen, whom Yang Wenhua cares about the most, is also nowhere to be found, which means that Yang Wenhua's plan has failed, and he has also made a life and death enemy.

Yang Wenhua didn't blame anyone, but just said to Wu Tou: "Let Mr. Sun treat the injured people well." ”

With Yang Wenhua's explanation and the assistance of modern appliances, Sun Simiao's surgical skills have been greatly improved.

Although you can't do such a high-end surgery as a severed finger and then grafting, you can still easily sew a wound or something.

It can be said that Sun Simiao's existence is also an important factor for everyone in the caravan to dare to work hard, because after being injured before, whether they can survive depends on whether their lives are hard enough.

And with Sun Simiao's medical skills, flesh injuries have become a minor problem.

Early the next morning, the wind and snow that had raged for most of the night stopped, and the caravan began to search separately using sleds.

Originally, Yang Wenhua thought that Yuan Gai Suwen should not be able to run far, but after the news was summarized at noon, he found that he had gained very little.

A hundred or so people, divided into ten teams, went out to search, and only found a few unlucky people who were lost and lost.

The caravan steward looked at Yang Wenhua's increasingly gloomy face, and stepped forward to suggest: "Two hundred miles away, there is a small town called Baishan, which is the only county seat within a radius of several hundred miles.

Those who run away are most likely to come to this city to rest and resupply, and we can go to the city to wait or intercept them on the way. ”

Yang Wenhua pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's useless, what we can think of, they can think of it too."

And we don't know where they will go, the vast sea of snow, and now for them, it's all the same to go there, and the road doesn't make much sense anymore. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Wenhua found Cui Yuan and asked, "Brother, have you ever thought about ripping the earth to be the king?"

"Me?"

Hearing Yang Wenhua's sudden question, Cui Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of fire flashed in his eyes, and then he said cautiously: "For my brother, I can't help the Cui family, so dare to think of such a big thing." ”

Yang Wenhua smiled disapprovingly, and then said: "As long as the elder brother is willing, the younger brother can help the elder brother to achieve what he wants immediately, how about it?"

Cui Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Xian has unpredictable abilities, Brother Xian's words, Brother Wei naturally believes it, I don't know what price I need to pay for Brother I?"

Yang Wenhua said with a smile: "It's very simple, after that, the ginseng produced in Liaodong, my brother only needs to sell it to me at a low price." ”

"So easy?"

"It's that simple."