Sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, he rubbed his cheeks vigorously. To be honest, this scene is indeed very terrifying, and I didn't feel it when I was fighting, but now that I am relaxed, Yang Shouwen is a little unbearable, and even feels afraid.

"Yang Dalang, your package."

Gai Jiayun walked over with a package and handed it to Yang Shouwen.

It was the dry food that Yang Shouwen stuffed to him when he went out at noon. I didn't expect this fight to last so long, and he was really hungry. opened the package and took out a piece of meatloaf from it, and Yang Shouwen took a vicious bite.

Gilda walked up to him, handed him the sac, and sat down beside him.

Not at all polite, he took a meatloaf from the package and devoured it against the wall.

Yang Shouwen swallowed a bite of meatloaf, saw that Gai Jiayun and a few people were looking at his package, and handed it over immediately, "Come, eat together!" My aunt's craftsmanship is very good, but unfortunately it is a little cold, otherwise it would have tasted better. ”

After a long day, cooking began, and everyone was hungry.

Gai Jiayun hesitated, took the package, and took half a meatloaf. When the other people saw him move, they also stepped forward. Yang Shouwen was not pretentious, and took out the meatloaf and wine to share with everyone, which made the atmosphere on the road much more harmonious all of a sudden.

"Yang Dalang, your gun is really good."

Gai Jiayun swallowed half of the cake and was much more energetic, so he praised Yang Shouwen's marksmanship.

"Nonsense, ten years of hard training, you can too."

"Ha, I can't compare to you!" Gai Jiayun smiled: "My father also taught me knife techniques before, but I always find it boring. I practiced for a while. There was no interest in it anymore. I want to pick it up again now. I'm afraid I won't be able to practice perfectly. ”

"That's better than no practice!"

Yang Shouwen smiled: "Your basic skills are very good. The next plate is also very stable, practice well, you should be able to pick it up. ”

"However, the knife is too heavy, and it only takes three moves back and forth, and it is always boring after a long time."

"What knife?"

"Mo Dao!"

When Yang Shouwen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The Mo knife was a big killing weapon in the Tang Dynasty, and it was said to be extremely powerful.

But in the Hereafter. This strange knife was almost lost. Although there are often people who claim to be Mo Dao with a knife, it has not been officially recognized. What does Mo Knife look like and how should it be used? It has remained a mystery for generations to come.

"Your dad will make Mo Dao?"

Yang Shouwen looked at Gai Jiayun in surprise.

Gai Jiayun said: "Yes, there is a Mo knife in his house, which is said to have been used by him when he was in the army before, and it weighs fifteen catties." ”

Fifteen catties in the Tang Dynasty, converted to the weights and measures of later generations, is almost twenty catties.

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but be slightly shocked, his tiger swallow weighed only a dozen catties, he didn't expect that Gai Laojun would be able to move such a heavy weapon.

I was a little more curious. "Then you're going to show me that."

Several people sat together and chatted, while Yang Chenglie and others stood on the city gate tower. Listen to Jinghu's report on the loss.

In today's battle, nearly 1,000 enemies were killed.

But in the same way, the casualties in Changping also reached 160!

This battle loss ratio sounds like a complete victory, but Yang Chenglie knows that the situation in Changping is more serious than that of the rebels.

Chang civilians are strong, but no more than three hundred.

Counting the men of the old army and the remnants of the defeated army brought by Lu En from Juyong Pass, the total number does not exceed six hundred. This has not yet removed the group of people who were strong in the city of Liang Yun's opening of the city last night and the loss of the city of urns. If it is removed, the number of defenders in Changping will be above 500, less than 550 people. In today's battle, more than one-fifth of the losses were lost.

That's right, Changping still has soap, and Kuaishou!

But the problem is that Kuaishou and Sooli still have to patrol the city to maintain stability in the city, and they can't be transferred.

"The siege of the city today is full of fangs."

Lu Ang's expression was solemn, he looked at Yang Chenglie and said, "Murong Xuanwei's men have been watching the battle and have not participated in the attack at all. If it is a field battle, the Jingnan army may not be the opponent of the fang; But if it is a siege and a village, 30,000 fangs are not as good as the 5,000 Jingnan army. Tomorrow, the Jingyan Army will definitely attack, and that will be our real test.

Yang Chenglie nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Lu Ang's words.

"You say, what does Murong Xuanwei mean today?" Gai Laojun couldn't help but ask.

"Consume!"

Lu Ang smiled bitterly: "Murong Xuanwei is testing our strength, and at the same time, he is also consuming our strength. ”

"Consumption?" Gai Laojun frowned and said, "Aren't those fangs his subordinates?" What good is his consumption like this? ”

"It's true that he's consuming fangs, but he's not necessarily his men. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Lu En took a deep breath, "During the battle of Juyong Pass, the fangs did not participate in the battle head-on, but attacked from behind. These fangs that appeared today were obviously merged with the Jingnan Army after Juyong Pass was breached.

I don't know what grievances there are, but I can feel that Murong Xuanwei is letting these fangs die, and at the same time consuming our strength. In today's battle, we have consumed more than 10,000 arrows, and more than 100 giant arrows. Rolling wood and stones, as well as fire oil, have consumed a lot of ...... You don't know Murong Xuanwei, this person has a nickname outside the plug, called Linghu. The quieter he is today, the more ferocious the offensive will be tomorrow.

The most important thing is that he still has a batch of siege equipment in his hand, if it doesn't appear today, it will definitely appear tomorrow......"

Yang Chenglie rubbed his face and said softly: "In this way, this Murong Xuanwei is not an idle stream. ”

Lu Ang thought deeply and nodded repeatedly.

"He sent Fangzi to death today, which is likely to be related to Zuo Rong.

I heard that Zuo Rong built a city in Dongmu Mountain, preparing to rebuild the seven parts of the Yao. Today, these fangs should be one of them, and they look quite fierce. I guess Zuo Rong wants to take this opportunity to consume their strength and then facilitate integration. ”

With that, he turned around and looked out of the city.

"Captain Lu, do you think we can attack the rebels at night?"

Before Yang Chenglie's words fell, he saw Lu Ang shaking his head like a rattle, "County Lieutenant Yang, you'd better not have this thought." I don't know where you used to work, but I guess you don't know Murong Xuanxun. I've been guarding Juyong Pass for many years, and I've had contact with him before. This person is very cautious in the use of troops and wants to attack the camp at night? No way!

I bet with you, Murong Xuanwei might be waiting for you to come over now...... He's definitely not easy to deal with. ”

"If you can't defend it, you can't attack it, should we wait for death?"

Gai Laojun was a little angry, "According to what you said, aren't we certain to die?" (To be continued......)