The sunset has unconsciously appeared in the sky, and the dark red sun has set into the western mountains. The horn sounded to symbolize the retreat, and at this moment, not only the clansmen of the Servant Tribe, but even the soldiers of the Gull tribe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, it was not only them, but Yang Zilu and his group of spectators were also a little frightened, no wonder even a soldier saint like Sun Tzu was afraid of siege warfare. If there is no effective siege weapon, the attacker can only rely on flesh and blood to use it as a siege weapon.

Yang Zilu made a rough estimate, and today he said that there were more than 400 dead and wounded. Yang Zilu can't help but smack his tongue a little when he thinks about it now, let alone four hundred. Even if it was only a hundred, this was an unacceptable casualty figure for the Nine Kuibu.

"Why didn't the Ghost Face Army of the Gullbe fight!" Mangao muttered suspiciously.

"Ghostfaces?" When Yang Zilu heard this, his heart sank, and he turned his head sideways and asked Mangao.

Mangao explained to Yang Zilu: "That's the most powerful soldier and horse in the gull department, but it is easy to use, it is said that the number is only a hundred, but it is very brave." In the past, it was said that the Haiyan Department and the Servant Department were relatively close, and I also heard it from an old man in the Servant Department. ”

"Tell me about the Ghost Face Army in detail!" Yang Zilu said.

Mang Gao didn't know much about himself, but he still told everything he knew, and there were rumors in it. But Yang Zilu didn't believe this thing, but he believed it. It may seem contradictory, but it's actually quite simple. It is rumored that this thing must have the soil for its survival, and it is impossible to be free from wind and waves. So if you can get some information from the rumors, you have to see what you think.

To give a simple example, it is rumored that Yang Zilu was defeated by the gull. It can be seen from here that there are certain people, and even many people are not optimistic about Yang Zilu. And Gullbe is also very powerful. Therefore, the rumors of this thing are at least three points of faith and seven points of doubt.

But even so, Yang Zilu can be sure that this ghost-faced army is very strong, otherwise there would not be so many versions of hype. And depending on the situation, the bravery of the Ghostface Army is simply a fight with the Spartan Red Pants in the West.

Yang Zilu thought for a while, and instructed Yang Tugou on the side: "You immediately bring two people and send a letter to Lao Kan, so that he can march later, and he will arrive at the servant department at dusk tomorrow." Let the servant sentence department serve us as a straw mat to test the sword, and see if the strength of the Ghost Face Army is really as powerful as the rumors say! ”

"How does the chief know that the Ghost Face Army will definitely fight tomorrow?" Mangao asked curiously.

Yang Zilu smiled and said, "The Ghost Face Army will definitely fight!" Unless the Ghost Face Army is not as powerful as rumored, Gongjing will not allow his casualties these days to be wasted. Either way, it's good for my Nine Kuibu! ”

"How is it beneficial?" Mang Gao heard that the words were even more strange, and Yang Tugou, who had moved his footsteps, also stopped his steps and pricked up his ears to listen to Yang Zilu's words.

Yang Zilu shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "It's very simple, if the Ghost Face Army is very powerful, then even if he can capture the Servant Sentence Department tomorrow, he will lose a lot." If the Ghost Face Army is not so powerful, we don't have to be too afraid of him. And there is a ghost-faced army in the gull department, and there are also armored cavalry in my Jiukui department. Who is better than whom, I can't say for sure! ”

"The chief is wise!" Yang Tugou immediately complimented.

Yang Zilu waved his hand, as if chasing flies, and scolded with a smile: "Go!" Walk! Walk! Stop talking nonsense here! Go tell Lao Kan, don't be too careless! Prevent Gongjing from making a first move! Although this may be a low surname, it can't be ignored because of this! ”

"Yes!" As soon as Yang Tugou got down to business, his originally smiling face immediately turned grim, and he responded seriously. didn't laugh at Yang Zilu because of the ridicule in his words, and Yang Zilu talked about the mountains, which is the most worthy of Yang Zilu's appreciation.

Except for a small number of soldiers and horses to prevent the other side from attacking at night, as soon as the other soldiers returned to the camp, they fell asleep. The snoring overshadowed all for a moment.

But this is not the case for everyone, and this night is destined to be the most difficult night of the year for the nobles of the servant and the gull. The chieftain of the servant department was constantly pondering how to strengthen the camp, and he couldn't wait for one person to be torn into two people, and he couldn't wait for one weapon to become two. The nobles did not sleep either, but sharpened their weapons.

The Flame Tiger tossed and turned on the bed covered with soft weeds, making a rustling sound. As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the Ghost-Faced Army suffering heavy casualties under the wooden walls of the servants' department tomorrow, and a group of elders smirked and dragged him off the chief's throne and threw him into a large black pit that was unknown how deep.

Gongliehu suddenly opened his eyes and beckoned outside: "Go to the back camp and find me a woman to come over!" ”

"Young chief, this ...... Isn't that good? Tomorrow the war will begin! The soldier guarding the door hesitated for a while, lifted the curtain, poked out half of his head into the tent, and hesitated to object.

"Don't talk nonsense! Go! The Gonglie Tiger roared, his eyes flashing fiercely in the night, like a beast that chooses people to devour.

The soldier couldn't help but shudder, nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes!" ”

The captives of the rear camp were small tribes that were sacked by the Oubu along the way, and most of them were vassals of the Servant Division, although many were not. But Gullbe didn't give up on them because of this. In order to calm the morale of the army, the more than 30 women who were captured were imprisoned in the rear camp, specially for support and enjoyed by the magnates of the Oubu. However, there are many monks and few porridges, and the magnates rarely touch it in order to appease the clansmen. The second is that these women are average, but then again, I am afraid that the good posture has already received the servant department as a wife, where may they still be in the small tribe of poor mountains and bad waters.

Presumably to compensate for his refusal, the soldier quickly brought a woman. Gonglie Tiger didn't pay any attention to her appearance, dragged her to the bed, and immediately tore open the hide, letting out a low roar and twitching. The women also tried their best to welcome them, and the people of Shanyue were open-minded, and now they were all hostages, so naturally no one cared about that little bit of shame.

The Gonglie Tiger is becoming more and more courageous, as if he wants to vent all the worries in his heart.

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