Juye County, Yunzhou,

"Go to Xuzhou ......"

At the last military meeting during the recuperation period, I made a final decision

"Only by going to Xuzhou can we get more baggage and supplies we need......"

That's the most important reason I can give. After all, the team under my command has grown to a considerable size, and the daily consumption has increased dramatically with the times.

And the rest of the winter is still a long time, and if a new source of replenishment cannot be found, it is only a matter of time before the strong man breaks his wrist. And I, naturally, try to avoid going to this point,

"As long as Xuzhou hasn't fallen,......"

I summed it up to them

"Then it's worth our ......"

Of course, if Xuzhou City had been restricted during the period when I had remobilized my army and reorganized the direction of the offensive, then I would have to find a way to break through to the south.

It is likely that the last ones to survive will be some of my core troops.

Therefore, although this is a matter of probability and judgment, it involves the survival and safety of these tens of thousands of horses, and it is all in my thoughts.

Of course, there is another reason for talking in private, that is, under the influence of some invisible big hand, Song Jiang and others have gathered under my command one after another, which is also like some kind of invisible reminder that I need to go to Liangshan

And in Xuzhou City, hundreds of miles away, Yacheng, where Shuai Si is located, has become some kind of small-scale battlefield of internal strife.

Cui Bangbi, who was surrounded by the pro-soldiers, and the commander of the camp and the right to stay in Xuzhou, was holding the blood mass on his lower abdomen, looking at the obviously disorganized arms entrenched in the excuses and buildings on the opposite side, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The so-called fortified cities were the first to be breached from the inside, the ancients did not deceive me, and the wound on his lower abdomen was left by these former people.

If it weren't for those sentry posts, according to the rules of the code, he found out in time that something was wrong, and sent a warning signal before he was killed, I am afraid that even he would be planted here. It's a pity that in order to cover his escape, those who stayed in the palace followed him all the way from the pre-palace class.

They did not retreat from the formation of the army in Guangfu for fear of the danger of the battlefield, nor were they killed by the enemy's swords and arrows, but now they fell under the attack from behind.

Although I got a warning in advance and took some kind of countermeasures on the city wall first, I still didn't expect to give an accident in the inner city this time.

This time, it was some residents of the inner city of Xuzhou, and those auxiliary personnel sent by Huaishang, who actually colluded together to make trouble, and they directly robbed the arsenal nearby, just for the conditions promised by the foreign feudal army outside the city.

originally wanted to open the door as an echo, but after being recognized and defeated in time, he attacked the garrison of the Chinese army in the inner city at the same time, and took advantage of the chaos to occupy these nearby warehouses and offices, and tried to use this as a condition to force these soldiers of the southern army to retreat out of the city.

But how is this possible, this is a fundamental matter related to the life and death of more than 10,000 lonely brigades and remnants in their city.

How can these people who are already consumed by the desire for profit and obviously dazed understand that the so-called promises and exchanges from the enemy camp also have to rely on specific strength and resources as bargaining chips to have a basis for realization.

Compared with a bloody lone division after a hundred battles, it is completely different to negotiate terms with a group of hastily assembled and armed rabble. Even if you sell yourself, you can't sell it for a good price, let alone get the attention of the other party.

However, the purpose of the enemy captives outside the city had been achieved, and it only took a short day of armistice and rest to plunge the city into some kind of internal strife and chaos.

Even if the time comes to pay enough price and be forcibly suppressed and pacified, the split in people's hearts in a short period of time can no longer be bridged, and can only be driven by severe vigilance and high pressure, and can no longer act like those who hated the same enemy before.

What was originally the foundation of a non-fragile temporary union no longer exists in the soil of zài. It was just a ploy that echoed inside and outside during the armistice.

And on the city wall in the distance, Feng Lang's men and horses also went to some kind of key point of life and death to "release ......"

Feng Lang's eyes were almost red, and he roared angrily under the city wall, and suddenly raised many long and short guns around him,

The projectiles that crackled out were much thinner, but within a sufficient distance that they didn't need to be aimed at at all, they still quickly pierced through the almost crowded flesh and took a large number of lives.

It's just that these casualty casualties are only a moment of suppression and pause for those feudal soldiers and huma who are pouring in like the water that bursts the embankment.

Then he was quickly rushed in along the gap, without hesitation, stepping on the corpses that had not yet cooled down and the wounded who had not yet died, and was involuntarily pushed forward by the rear team and squeezed, almost facing the knives and guns stretched out head-on, and slammed into those wooden fences and the defenders behind them, and suddenly pushed this last hard-fought last battle line to the ground.

However, at this point, the defenders of the city led by Feng Lang were no longer able to provide more assistance and interception.

They had to quickly reverse the unloaded guns with a short command. With the spikes that had been installed in advance, he stabbed and stabbed the enemy soldiers who had resurfaced outside the wall.

Condescendingly approached the close range, using all his tricks and various means, and strangled the enemy's efforts to enter the city one by one.

The battle came and went as fast as it came, and after a few moments, there were no more enemy prisoners standing on the city, but the rest of the people were also tired and wounded.

In the process of fighting for the battlements, they were caught by indiscriminate arrows, or entangled by those brave enemy soldiers, and they dragged them all together and fell into the city before they could get rid of them in time.

When they, the armed forces, are also going to fall into a hand-to-hand combat, it also means that the last moment comes.

"Boss ......"

"I can't stop ...... anymore"

A subordinate covered in blood suddenly dragged Feng Lang's arm when he was about to counterattack another part of the city.

"The fifth and seventh teams are gone......"

"The third and fourth teams have long since lost contact ......"

"The walls of the city have been broken by the enemy in many places, and now we are the only ones left......

Only then did Feng Lang discover that the last line of defense set up in the gap under the city wall had already been forcibly broken through, and the auxiliary troops and residents of the city who were armed were also completely defeated.

The enemy captives from outside the city were pouring into the city screaming through the slopes of rubble and corpses, and began to burn in the dust.

It's just that they haven't been able to take care of this end of the wall they are guarding for a while.

"Take the fastest line to the inner city...... Confluence with the Commander"

Feng Lang gritted his teeth and shouted

"We haven't lost yet......"

However, as the so-called blessing and misfortune do not go alone, after a moment of reorganization and containment, they once again found their way out, and it has been cut off by those figures in leather robes and felt hats.

"It's a man, just follow me to continue to fight his mother,"

At this point, Feng Lang calmed down, and many things flashed in his heart like a marquee.

From the young and overestimated under the fence, to the loss and depression of still stumbling in the middle and lower ranks of the army when they are old, to the encouragement and excitement of a new future, the complacent of obtaining the first military feat, the ecstasy of being promoted to the leader, and finally the drunkenness of promotion and reward after being assigned to the camp to protect the army, and the expectations and hopes of colleagues for the future.

"Isn't it just death, then it's going to kill him as a bird......

"Hehe......"

Most of the rest of the people smiled in some kind of pale or bleak smile, and then cheered up their tired and aching bodies, and cheered in response.

"Willing to fight his mother, pull a few more pads......"

"Then the bird will die......

After another fierce battle with weak stamina, they failed to break through again, and they had been suppressed by the enemy sandwiched by the three breads to the edge of the city wall, and sighed at each other in the uneven persuasion of the enemy

"This time...... It's really planted."

"If you plant it, you will plant it, and you will kill enough ......"

"Even if it goes down, it doesn't matter......"

"It's the last minute......"

"Can't you fall into our invincible reputation......"

While encouraging each other in this way, they smashed the guns in their hands against the battlements, and after smashing the guns according to the rules, they carried them against the faces of the enemies who were eager to try.

Those Hulu were no longer in a hurry to attack, but continued to persuade them to surrender with a stiff shout, while slowly pressing forward with their swords and guns raised.

"You can be a warrior ......"

"The lord of my family is the most respected, those strong men who are loyal to their duties......"

"Even after surrendering, you must give you enough favor and abundance......

"Even if it is re-compiled, the official position is not stingy......"

"All you need to do is put down your weapons......"

Having said that, the archers had already raised their heads and aimed at the remnants of their comrades who were trying to cover their comrades with their bodies.

Suddenly, some kind of rapid trumpet sounded one after another outside the city, and the Huma'er who had gathered around him stopped as if they had encountered something very surprised and stunned.

Then, in the midst of a whining and rushing sound of horns, the feudal soldiers had gone through some internal disputes and dissencings, and then they retreated back to the city like a tide under some new order.

But they came out again along the gap that came in, leaving only a small number of men and horses guarding the stairs, armed with bows and arrows, to guard against their remnants.

Just quit like that?. Feng Lang also looked at the figures who had left in disbelief. All of a sudden, their brains were a little insufficient, and as they relaxed, the exhaustion and pain that had been numb returned to their bodies.

Looking at the flag that suddenly appeared in the field, although it was only the lonely side, this time these stout soldiers suddenly couldn't help it, and all kinds of tears flowed down their faces.