Bai Bo shrank behind a sheltered stone, coughing violently, making his waist arch like a shrimp, and the soldiers around him kept handing him cold water, so that he suppressed the heat in his heart.

Yang Feng's hateful kick caused a huge internal injury between his chest and abdomen, and on this day, there was no chance to recuperate at all, especially the Ding family only gave him some gold, and did not give him the food and grass he urgently needed, which made Bai Bo feel that he was burning inside, which was equivalent to more serious his internal injury.

And Lu Peng's reinforcements made him even more worried, although he had 5,000 brothers, but his own family knew his own affairs, he was hungry and poor, and his combat effectiveness had dropped to the limit, and now he could only occupy the favorable terrain and fight against the Lu family's army.

Fortunately, Wang Lie still brought him a good news, that is, these officers and soldiers have also been cornered, Luxian is equivalent to the loss, and the pressure on the north has been solved, and in the south, the allied forces of the Ding family have also surrounded Lu Peng's main camp, which is also equivalent to solving the pressure from the south in disguise.

After taking a sip of water, Bai Bo temporarily stopped coughing, and now that there is a lack of medical treatment, cold water is the only way to suppress his injury.

However, the good news still lifted Bai Bo's spirits. The armed forces of the official army and the wealthy families were mixed together, and they began to fight to the death, which is actually what they want to see the most, both sides are their own enemies of life and death, no matter who on both sides fails, they are what they want to see. No matter who wins on both sides, they will be greatly damaged in this dog-eat-dog, then the fisherman will benefit from himself, and after they lose their dog-eat-dog strength, they will easily gain a foothold here.

It is imperative to get a place where you can recuperate and recuperate, and let your brothers take a breath, and then wander around like before, and sooner or later they will be dragged to death by themselves, as long as they lose both dogs and dogs, they can sweep all the officials and families in Lu County, get enough money, food and materials, and then after recuperation, they will restore their original strength and realize their dreams.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to preserve your strength in this inexplicable and chaotic war and prepare to have the last laugh.

Now, Yang Feng's lonely men and horses are surrounded by themselves on a waterless hill, and they definitely can't hold out for long, and the Lu family army in the south who rushed to reinforce it, because they occupy the absolute terrain, and Yang Feng is not one of their Lu family army, so they don't even make a show, so they retreat, since everyone doesn't want to fight, and they can't fight, then everyone just consumes it until the whole chaotic battle is over, and then they grab the fruits of victory beautifully.

In the whistling south wind, Bai Bo wrapped the quilt on his body tightly, ready to squint a little, and then wait for the end of the whole melee.

As soon as he squinted his eyes, he suddenly heard a shouting of killing in his ears, Bai Bo suddenly woke up, immediately threw off the quilt on his body, jumped up and asked the soldiers beside him: "What's the matter, where is the shouting and killing sound coming from?" ”

At this time, the soldier replied in fear: "It's on the mountain, it's on the mountain on the other side of the pass." ”

Bai Bo was taken aback, and the pain on his body disappeared, "It's not good, the Lu family army in the south didn't give up this peripheral Yang Feng at all as he imagined, but paralyzed himself by retreating ten miles, and now when the night is dark and the wind is high, everyone is not guarded, they launched a surprise attack and snatched the pass." ”

No matter what the battle was in front of him, he had to ensure that the pass was in his own hands, so Bai Bo made a decisive decision: "Immediately mobilize a thousand guards and horses to reinforce the top of the two mountains, and we must hold the top of the two mountains."

These 1,000 men and horses are the old brothers of their own army, and their usual treatment is higher than that of other remnants of the Yellow Turban who were recruited later. For example, when there is a shortage of food and no grass, even if it is grass roots and bark, these guards have to drink half a bowl more than others, the purpose is that in the decisive battle, their own guards can turn the tide of the battle, and this is the time to use them.

A thousand guards received the order and immediately jumped up to reorganize the ranks, ready to attack at any time.

These men are the remnants of the Yellow Turban for the rest of their lives, they have been treated like others can't get, they are not like those other centaurs who were awakened by the shouts of killing, there is no panic and dazedness on their faces, and of course they have the consciousness of dying in battle at any time.

After the rectification of these thousand people and horses, the look of resolute death, also made the spirit of the surrounding rabble slowly settle down.

Bai Bo walked in front of his own guards, and didn't talk nonsense to them, and pointed directly to the dark hillside in the south: "I ask you, if the defense line on the top of the mountain is not lost, then you go to reinforce them, and if the defense line on the top of the mountain is lost, then you will take it back for me." ”

There is no need to say anything, everyone knows that this is a decisive battle, so they silently looked at their leader, and a thousand men and horses drove to the top of the mountain without hesitation, and launched a decisive counterattack to the top of the mountain.

Xi Zhen's sneak attack was smooth, just when the night was dark and windy, all the enemies thought that Xi Zhen would not return to rescue Yang Feng, who was not their descendant, so in the remnants of the yellow turban on the top of the mountain, even those patrols who were arranged to be guarded, all hid in the leeward place, endured hunger and cold and slept quietly, the spring cold is precipitous, even the spring breeze, for these ragged people who have no food in their stomachs, it is also said to be cold to the bone.

As a result, when Xi Zhen and his two hundred daredevils rushed up the ridge with the help of the howling south wind, Xi Zhen did not encounter a little resistance.

When the first scream sounded on the ridge, the remnants of the yellow turbans who woke up resisted, but this resistance was slight, and for the two hundred Xi Zhen warriors, it could be regarded as no pressure at all.

But as time went by, the resistance of these yellow scarf remnants became more and more fierce and tenacious, which made Xi Zhen really feel the pressure.

Yes, although all this gold is a rabble, but they all survived the last great uprising, they have long disregarded their lives and deaths, and there is no difference between those who die in battle now and those who die in battle in the future, they have no morale, no goal, but it is this kind of despair without a goal, but it is more effective than morale, as the saying goes, the people are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of death, under the guidance of this desperate spirit, guarding the remnants of a thousand yellow turbans in the mountains, Fighting with Xi Zhen's 200 warriors to the death made Xi Zhen unable to succeed for a while.

And at this critical time, the enemy got the opportunity and time to adjust, a thousand white waves of fresh force shouted, rushed to the ridge line of the mountain, and joined the battle group, the battle immediately presented a one-sided crisis, Xi Zhen's sneak attack plan, in the blink of an eye, came to naught.

(End of chapter)

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