Li Mu stepped forward, his right palm pressed against the hilt of his sword.

Meng Tian pulled out his saber in his heart, and it went straight to Li Mu's throat, and the elite armor behind him was also ready to fight, and they didn't dare to slack off in the face of the most brave generals of Zhao State.

Fusu looked directly into Li Mu's eyes.

"Stand down." Fusu muttered.

Meng Tian withdrew his sword, but his hand was still firmly on the hilt of his sword, ready to launch the fastest attack at any time.

"I think that according to General Li Mu's strength, even if someone guards me, he can still directly injure my vital point, but if General Li wanted to hurt me, he would have already done it when we entered the peach forest."

"Not bad."

Li Mu pulled out the tiger stripe saber in his hand, and the strange sound of the sword body rubbing against the scabbard was particularly clear in this peach forest, and the snowy sword body reflected a terrifying light.

Meng Tian took a step forward, but was blocked by Fusu.

"The old man's saber is called Zhenyue, and he followed the old man to fight in the south and the north, which is stained with the blood of the wolf clan and the blood of the Qin people, but I don't know how many people's blood will be stained in the future, I just hope this is the last time."

Fusu smiled knowingly, "Of course." ”

"I have only one request."

Fusu waved his hand and a flash of joy flashed between his eyebrows, "General, please speak." ”

"I ask the troops of the Qin State to obey my command."

"Don't you think about it." The first to speak out against it was Meng Tian.

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......

Under the fierce attack at the beginning, the offensive of the various tribes in the grassland gradually weakened, but the offensive and defense of the two sides did not change much, so that in the end, it was only a few symbolic arrows, but Yang Chong's mood was not relaxed at all, and his soldiers could be temporarily relaxed but he couldn't.

Yang Chong stepped on the already scarred walled city, the outer wall of the walled city was densely pierced with countless sharp arrows, and from a distance it looked like a hedgehog crawling with spikes.

Yang Chong's rough palm pressed on the wall of the former military village, looking not far away, and behind him several senior generals of the former military village accompanied him.

As far as their eyes could see, there were miles of wolf camp tents, like ants like wolf cavalry running in the distance, Yang Chong's worries did not decrease in the slightest, looking at the camp that was longer than a few days ago, even he didn't know if he could hold the former military village, but he had to hold it, if he didn't hold the wolf clan's cavalry, he could cross the vast grassland of a hundred miles to reach the Yanmen Pass, Yanmen Pass had already missed once, this time it was absolutely impossible to miss.

He thought about this, and the hard palm left a deep palm print on the city wall.

He turned around and said in a deep voice: "How many arrows and how many fire oil are still in the army......"

A logistics general behind him held the bamboo slip in his hand.

"Three thousand arrows, five hundred pounds of oil."

"Too little, too little."

It is nothing more than Yang Chong's anxiety, just relying on these are categorically unable to sustainably defend the former military village.

"Why haven't the supplies of the logistics battalion been delivered yet?"

"The logistics battalion encountered the cavalry of the wolf clan, suffered heavy losses, and now all of them have retreated to the Yanmen Pass."

"Damn."

Yang Chong frowned fiercely.

"General, the wolf clan is attacking again."

A Qin army officer pointed to the wolf camp in the distance, and following his point, countless wolf cavalry came towards the former military village.

The Qin army in the former military village sounded the horn, and the Qin soldiers like ants crawled all over the entire former military village, they were very familiar with such attacks, no less than five times a day, often just thunder and rain, the Qin army was already exhausted in a hurry to deal with it, but today's attack was very different.

Yang Chong looked at the wolf cavalry in the distance, the wolf cavalry suddenly dispersed, and in the middle of their ranks, huge wooden instruments suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yang Chong shook suddenly, they are no strangers to siege equipment, but when this siege equipment appears on the grassland, especially in the hands of the wolf clan, it is greatly unexpected to him, most of the wolf clan people rely on the hook and claw in their hands to raid the under-defended Qin army city wall, large-scale siege warfare and city defense warfare have never appeared.

"Powerful crossbow suppression." Yang Chong almost roared out, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

Anyone knows that it is impossible for the wolf clan to have large-scale siege equipment, let alone cloud ladders and strong crossbows, the only one who has these things is only within the territory of Great Qin, and the hundreds of families, as well as the big scholar clan and even the Gongyi family on the same side of the empire may provide these siege equipment, but those are only internal matters of the empire, and all Yang Chong can do now is to do his best to defend the former military village, although this possibility is very small.

When the equipment of the two sides was about the same, Qin Jun's amblyopia was already highlighted.

Many places in the former military village have been broken through by the wolf clan, and Yang Chong, as the main general, had to fight the fire everywhere, the armor on his body has been damaged in many places, and blood stained his battle robe.

The corpses piled up at the gate of the former military village have been piled up into a wall.

With a bang.

There was a loud cheer from among the wolf clan.

Yang Chong's eyes were almost red, looking at the few soldiers around him.

He turned and took the oil in his hand.

"And how much oil."

"There's fifty pounds left."

"Take it and burn the former military village, even if it is a drop of grain, a piece of wood cannot be left for the wolf clan."

The sky-high fire rose on the grassland, like another round of red sun.