At night, the Soviet army camped.

The night was dark, but Su Zhe did not fall asleep, but sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

Xu Chu and other guards on the left and right all thought that Su Zhe was recuperating his spirits, but they didn't know that their Duke Chu was quietly connecting to the meteorological satellites in space orbit.

After so many years of tempering, Su Zhe's brain's anti-pain ability has been greatly strengthened, and he can continue to connect to satellites after using the weather weapon.

And the quantum meteorological satellite has also completed the system upgrade, and it can still operate other functions after launching a meteorological attack.

At this time, Su Zhe was monitoring the enemy's every move in Huguan City in real time through the weather satellite.

Because according to his speculation, the scene during the day would seriously hit the spirit of the Xiliang people, and it was impossible for Niu Fu and Sima Yi to sit still, and they would definitely take corresponding measures tonight.

"As I expected......" Su Zhe, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, let out a sarcastic sneer from his mouth.

Xu Chu and other guards on the left and right looked at each other, looking puzzled, and they didn't dare to squeak.

At this moment, Su Zhe had already seen a team of soldiers and horses slipping out of Huguan City through the weather satellite.

This group of soldiers and horses did not go to the river under the gate to steal water, as they had done in the previous times, but went to the back of the North Mountain.

Su Zhe immediately judged that the people of Xiliang wanted to copy Huang Zhong's back road, attack the mountain by surprise from the north side, and recapture the water source.

"Deng Ai, call Deng Ai to me."

Su Zhe remembered that in the Battle of Xiangping, the first young general to climb the head of Xiangping City, it was time to give him more opportunities and have a good experience.

After a while, the curtain was lifted, and Deng Ai, who was already a Zhonglang general, hurriedly entered and fell at Su Zhe's feet.

"The last general, Deng Ai, worship ...... Meet the Duke of Chu. ”

As usual, Deng Ai still stuttered a little when he spoke.

"Deng Ai, the Xiliang people have sneaked out of the pass, and they are sending troops to go around Beishan, and want to attack General Huang from the front, this prince ordered you to lead 7,000 soldiers and horses, and set off immediately to stop it."

Su Zhe handed over the burden to Deng Ai.

Deng Ai was startled, looked up at Su Zhe, and his eyes seemed to be in disbelief that Su Zhe would make him take on such a heavy responsibility.

Su Zhe patted him on the shoulder: "You are not mistaken, my father-in-law has entrusted you with such a major task, don't let my father-in-law down." ”

Deng Ai finally came back to his senses, his expression was both grateful and happy, and he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Duke Chu, the last general will not be dishonored!" ”

He was so excited that he didn't even stutter.

At that moment, Deng Ai led 7,000 soldiers and horses, left the camp in the starry night, and went straight to Huguan North Mountain.

The camp where the Soviet army was located was farther away than Huguan, and it still had to climb higher mountains and walk farther, which was theoretically half a beat slower than the Xiliang people.

However, the Soviet soldiers were full of spirit and physical strength, and they could march on the mountain road at full speed without the slightest delay.

The Xiliang Army is not the same, they have been thirsty for so long, their mental and physical strength have been seriously frustrated, and now they are allowed to climb mountains and mountains, which is equivalent to killing them.

Under the rise of the other, the two armies actually rushed to the bottom of the northern slope at the same time.

At this time, the east was white, the sky was already dark, and the two sides could vaguely see each other's flags.

Deng Ai Lema crossed the gun, glanced at the embarrassed enemy on the opposite side, and shouted: "The soldiers of the Su family's army, the time has come to make meritorious contributions, follow me Deng Ai to kill the enemy~~"

The young and loud roar sounded, and Deng Ai rode his horse and danced his gun, and killed him first.

The 7,000 Soviet soldiers, like tigers and wolves colliding with scattered sheep cubs, pounced on the panicked enemy with the sound of earth-shattering killing.

Deng Ai took the lead, like a little lion, plunged into the enemy bushes, fluttered with silver spears in his hands, and knocked five or six enemy soldiers to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Large Soviets then arrived, drowning the enemy like a tidal wave.

The sound of killing shook the sky, howls rang out, blood stained the morning sky red, and a one-sided killing was staged in blood.

Xiliang people are not good at foot combat, not to mention that they are tortured by thirst, and their combat effectiveness is even more sharply reduced, how can they be the opponents of the tiger and wolf athletes of the Soviet army.

What's more, their strength is less than half of the Soviet army.

Spirit, fighting spirit, physical strength, strength and other aspects, the Xiliang army is far behind, how to fight with the Soviet army.

In less than a moment, thousands of Xiliang troops were killed, and the remaining survivors collapsed and collapsed.

"Damn, that Su thief actually calculated that I was going to attack Beishan like this, could it be that my Sima Yi's wisdom is really not as good as that cold traitor?"

Sima Yi looked at the retreating army, gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, and his eyes burned with unwilling anger.

Anger could not change the fact of defeat, Sima Yi could only swallow this evil breath with hatred, turn his horse around, and flee with hatred.

"Chase me and kill all the enemies—"

Deng Ai killed until his eyes were red, how could he allow the enemy to get away so easily, wielding blood-stained weapons, urging soldiers and horses to chase all the way.

The 3,000 soldiers were defeated and fled all the way to Huguan, and when they fled to the west gate of Guancheng, there were less than 800 people left.

Sima Yi was secretly relieved when he saw that Guancheng was in front of him, thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe, so he wanted to lead his army to escape to Guancheng.

Just as he was about to give the order and escape to the city, a thought suddenly popped into his mind and stopped.

"This battle is lost, there is no hope of regaining the water source, the loss of Huguan is a foregone conclusion, when the time comes, Su Zhe will definitely pursue it in a big way, and then I want to get out again, I am afraid that there will be more luck and less luck, it is better to ......"

Sima Yi moved the idea of escaping alone.

After all, although there are pursuers behind at the moment, they are only a few thousand, and although these soldiers under their hands are seriously exhausted, they can barely walk.

If this drags on for a few more days, the soldiers will be so thirsty that they will not even have the strength to walk, and at that time, they will face the pursuit of hundreds of thousands of Soviet troops, but there will be no hope of escape.

He had no choice.

Now is the best time to escape.

Just when he wanted to turn around and flee in the direction of Jinyang, he suddenly stopped again and gritted his teeth.

Although most of his Sima clan has been sent to Jinyang by him, there is still Sima Lang still in Guancheng.

Moreover, his fiancée Zhang Chunhua is also in Guancheng at the moment.

At this time, if he escaped alone, wouldn't he abandon Zhang Chunhua and them, and put them in a dangerous situation.

For a moment, Sima Yi hesitated.

However, it was only for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, only the coldness of iron remained on his face.

"Those who don't care about their families for the world, my Sima Yi still has grand ambitions that have not yet been realized, how can I be bound by the love of children and the friendship of brothers, eldest brother, Chunhua, I can't stand you......"

Taking a deep breath, Sima Yi didn't hesitate any longer, turned around, and led a team of defeated soldiers away from Huguan and fled in the direction of Jinyang.