April in Liaodong had become very hot, and Da Zuorong never thought that this war would drag on for so long, so when he led the troops out, those cavalrymen were still wearing winter clothes.

But the seasons don't change just because you're wearing winter clothes, and under the scorching sun, those who are still wearing leather jackets are so miserable that they all have to go shirtless in the end.

But fortunately, there is no shortage of grass in summer, so Da Zuorong only needs to worry about food, and the war horse can hold on for a while relying on the newly grown grass.

And just opposite the cavalry camp, the black teeth have already changed into summer clothes, and because of the local battle, there is no need to worry about food and grass, so the small life is very comfortable, and sometimes when the mood is good, maybe they will get some food in front of the two armies and give it to those elbows.

Although Da Zuorong knew that this was Hei Zhi Changzhi destroying his military spirit, he had no way at all.

Because they were really running out of food, and the food they had grabbed was not enough for them to eat for a long time.

After all, his previous plan was to drive the Tang army out of Liaodong within a month, and then he could free up his hands to attack the city, seize the city that originally belonged to the Tang Dynasty, and get everything they needed.

But now everything has changed, he lost nearly a third of his men in a battle by the Hunhe River, and the remaining 60,000 people did not dare to move at all, so they could only stalemate with the black tooth Changzhi.

The battle by the river really scared Da Zuorong, and he had a deeper understanding of the combat strength of the Tang Army.

And the same is true of those indigo cavalry, the cavalry who fled back exaggerated those Tang troops almost to the extent of heavenly soldiers, and one fight of ten is not even enough to describe its fierceness.

Therefore, the hearts of the people of the cavalry began to be unstable, and there began to be voices unfavorable to Da Zuorong in the camp.

This made Da Zuorong even more afraid to divide his troops and grab food, so he could only stick to the place, hoping to find an opportunity to give Hei Fang Changzhi a fatal blow.

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At the end of April, after holding on for half a month again, Da Zuorong really couldn't hold on, although the war horses were not short of grass, but the food for people to eat had been exhausted, and if he didn't withdraw the troops, the more than 60,000 people he brought out would starve to death in this black land.

At this moment, several fast horses rushed into the barracks like flying and sent Da Zuorong a news that shocked him incomparably: the five thousand Tang troops had entered the hinterland of the Yan Ya, the Heishui River, from the Mobei Bypass.

The Heishui River, in today's words, is the birthplace of the Heishui Eagle, which is as important as Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

So when Da Zuorong knew that the Tang cavalry appeared in the Heishui River, he immediately realized that the confrontation here was just a cover, just to attract his attention, and the real purpose of the Tang army was actually to cut off his back road, make him homeless, and finally be besieged to death in Liaodong.

"Chief, what's going on? I heard that ...... "There is never a shortage of well-informed people in this world, and before Da Zuorong has decided whether to advance or retreat, the patriarch of the Bolu tribe has already come to the big tent of the Chinese army."

"Have you even heard of it?" Da Zuorong's expression was surprisingly calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Chief......" The patriarch of the Bolu tribe had a concerned expression on his face, but anyone could see that the layer of schadenfreude in his eyes.

"What? Are you here to see my jokes? Da Zuorong also saw that the patriarch of the Bolu tribe seemed to have a plan, and he couldn't help but show a mocking expression on his face.

A few months ago, after the Battle of the Hunhe River, Da Zuorong had actually begun to notice the patriarch of the Bolu tribe.

At that time, although they were at a disadvantage, if they kept rushing, there might not be a chance of winning.

But because of the words of the patriarch of the Bolu tribe, the army's heart immediately dispersed, and everyone began to flee for their lives, and even paid for the old life of the patriarch of the Heishui tribe.

Afterwards, every time Da Zuorong thought of the scene at that time, he felt a smell of conspiracy, but after his return, the patriarch of the Bolu tribe had no special performance, and he had no way to determine whether this guy was playing any tricks at that time.

And now, the fox's tail is finally revealed, and without summoning him, this guy came uninvited, and he also took the initiative to bring up the matter about the Tang army's raid on the rear of the Yan, which is enough to show that the Bo Du Department has already had the intention of betrayal.

But obviously, the patriarch of the Bo Du tribe was not without the slightest preparation, after hearing the ridicule from Da Zuorong, he was not angry, just smiled helplessly, and then continued his topic: "Leader, I misunderstood, don't I care about the battle situation, the Tang army on the opposite side is eyeing us, if we withdraw our troops now, the black tooth Changzhi will inevitably lead troops to chase, if one does not cope well, the army will be defeated like a mountain, I am afraid that none of us will be able to go back." ”

Sure enough, it was an old fox, Da Zuorong scolded secretly in his heart, and he was a little helpless for the patriarch of the Bolu tribe who didn't answer his words, and finally he could only ask unhappily: "Then in your opinion, what should we do?" ”

"I think we only have two ways, first, that is, the whole army is exhausted, directly crush the past, defeat the Tang army on the opposite side, and then calmly withdraw; Second, that is, after leaving a part of the break, the other tribes withdrew to the indigo. The chief of the Bolu tribe said.

"Hmph, it's easy to say, you are so confident that you can defeat the Tang army on the opposite side with less than 70,000 troops?" Da Zuorong said coldly.

"Chief, how do you know if you don't try?"

"What if you lose? How else to return the aid? ”

"But chief, even if we can retreat, what if this Tang army catches up with us? At that time, we will need to face 15,000 Tang troops, not 10,000. The voice of the patriarch of the Bolu tribe rose an octave, and there was no longer the politeness he had just had.

But Da Zuorong suddenly fell silent.

I have to say that what the patriarch of the Bolu tribe said still has some truth, if the black tooth Changzhi ignores himself and just follows behind, he really has no way to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Da Zuorong frowned, and asked again in a deep voice, "Then what about your opinion?" Which method is better? ”

"I don't know, don't tell you, Chief, that I've been pondering all this time if there is a way for us to withdraw from the Stale without losing anything." The patriarch of the Bolu tribe shook his head with a wry smile and said, "But after thinking about it, I found that it seems that we have no other way than to surrender. ”

"What? You say surrender? A nameless fire suddenly filled Da Zuorong's heart.

If he surrenders now, how will he explain to the already dead Blackwater Chief? If you surrender now, then why did you come out of the mountains in the first place? If he surrenders now, what kind of face will Da Zuorong have to continue to lead all the tribes of the Ya.

And just when Da Zuorong was angry and wanted to order someone to drag the patriarch of the Bolu tribe out and divide the body of the five horses, a few people walked in outside the big tent again.

One of them said in a questioning tone, "But what can you do if you don't surrender, chief?" We are now powerless to fight back, we are running out of food, our warriors have no courage to continue attacking, what do you think is the way for us to face the counterattack from Datang? Do you really think that Datang is not capable of slaughtering us in one fell swoop? ”

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