Unlike Liu Feng's leisure, Sima Yi's mood gradually lost his calm.

The change in the battle situation was somewhat unexpected by Sima Yi. In Sima Yi's mind, Liu Feng's army in Jiujiang should not be used.

Attack Guiyang, Lingling two counties, and quickly break through. It was even more unexpected.

Moreover, there was no good news from Xu Huang in the north. It is said that he was blocked by Deng Ai, a young man who was no more than eighteen years old, in Gucheng.

And the army of the three counties was dragged by Huang Zhong and Pang Tong in Hanshou.

Together, the situation was somewhat unexpected by Sima Yi. But also within the acceptable range. Because Sima Yi knew that the plan might go awry.

In the changes to the plan, Sima Yi also fine-tuned according to various situations. It doesn't matter if you change your plan, as long as the result is the same.

Break through Linxiang and expand the war. Stretch the quagmire.

Under all odds, the final victory has also been formed. 50,000 barbarian soldiers were killed under the city of Linxiang. According to intelligence, there are 5,000 defenders in Linxiang City, plus Liu Feng's 1,000 is known as the elite of the broken army.

Six thousand soldiers. Ten years of stability.

At least in Sima Yi's opinion, it is nine out of ten. It's almost ten to one. Launch a fierce attack, and the city can be broken in three or five days.

But the gap between the ideal and the result is very large, and now the siege has been going on for more than ten days. Although there were occasional soldiers who climbed the city, they were all short-lived in the end.

This seemingly weak city is very difficult to break. This is a serious problem.

The longer it dragged on in Linxiang, the more unfavorable it would be to their company.

Food, sharp energy will be consumed.

Sima Yi was in a bad mood, and the atmosphere in the barbarian camp was not very good.

The barbarians were silent, and the attack suffered heavy casualties and was very draining. Although these brutes were brave and good at fighting, they had never experienced such a continuous attack, let alone a siege battle.

As a result, morale is declining.

Especially the painful wails of the wounded soldiers. Sima Yi considered that the sound of the wounded soldiers would affect the morale of the soldiers, so he deliberately placed the wounded soldiers in the northeast corner of the camp.

It was a very remote place, but there was still a wailing sound, which made the morale of the soldiers drop little by little.

Until now, the barbarians have suffered countless casualties, and their sharp energy has almost been exhausted.

The atmosphere in the camp was solemn, dead, and heavy. It is even more so in the big tent of the Chinese army.

The vassal king Sha Mohun, who sent troops this time, had an ugly face. Especially Sha Mohun, let out a roar, spitting and reprimanding the generals under the tent, not working hard, not desperate.

Sima Yi sat on the side, motionless, looking as usual. But in the depths of his eyes, there was an anxiety similar to that of Sha Mohun.

"You bastards, don't hide behind them one by one during the siege. It is necessary to rush forward, to lead the whole army, and to raise morale. If I see you again, I'll kill you one by one. Your family became slaves. Sha Mohun roared with a grim face.

The barbarian generals in the tent, the originally unruly barbarian generals, were reprimanded by Sha Mohun and lost their temper, and they bowed their heads obediently.

But Samohun's roar continued. One roar, one reprimand. Slowly, the faces of the barbarian generals became a little unsightly.

The face of Fan Da, the female king of Wuxi, also darkened, and Shamoke, who was sitting next to Sha Mohun, laughed in his heart, only knowing reprimand and anger. Why don't you yourself go to the front line?

Shamoko knew that these generals were brave enough, and it had only been ten days since the start of the war, and there were as many as four barbarian generals who had died.

There were countless other officers, big and small.

It's not that they don't push hard enough, it's that the Han people are too strong. And this manager is too weak. Only know reprimand, prestige.

But he doesn't understand the way of literature and martial arts. The current situation should be to stop and recuperate, rather than attacking violently, as this Han people strongly admired.

An attack without counting the dead and wounded.

Sha Moke is a smart man, and Sima Yi persuaded Sha Mohun to attack Linxiang violently for ten consecutive days, using them Wuxi people to consume Liu Feng's strength.

I don't care about the life and death of Wuxi people at all.

This person, and Cao Ying behind this person, are not easy to match.

Shamoke originally wanted to defect to Cao Ying, after all, Cao Ying was the strongest. But now I feel like I have to think about others.

Sun quan? Liu Zhang? Liu Feng?

At present, there are only three people he can defect to. Among them, Liu Zhang was weak, and Sun Quan was almost out of breath under Liu Feng's strength.

Sun Quan's decadence highlights Liu Feng's strength.

Moreover, the attack on Linxiang by 50,000 barbarians this time also highlighted Liu Feng's strength. I heard that the defenders of the city were only 6,000.

but withstood the continuous attack of 50,000 men and ten days.

Perhaps, this is an opportunity to take refuge in Liu Feng and devote himself to the world of Han flowers. Fighting and playing with those heroes of the Han people.

Shamoke raised his eyes and looked at the female Fan Da, who had a rough face and a very "manly" posture, and a trace of death flashed in his eyes.

Damn, for the future, fight.

"Han people, the defenders in Linxiang City are really only six thousand?" Half a quarter of an hour later, Sha Mohun's roar ended, and he stared at Sima Yi with blood-red eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

After attacking for ten days in a row, Linxiang City was like a stubborn stone, and it didn't move. made Sha Mohun doubt Sima Yi's intelligence.

"Six thousand, indeed." Sima Yi raised his fist unhurriedly, paused, and said: "Maybe it's because of the mobilization of the people in the city, that's why the city seems so strong." ”

"Damn, Han people, Han people." Sha Mohun's eyes were blood-colored, and he roared.

A gloom flashed in Sima Yi's eyes, this person can be used, but he can't stay. It's too aggressive for the Han people.

Although Sima Yi used the barbarians, he always maintained a bit of Han instinct.

The Sha Mohun, who threatened the Han people, was full of murderous intentions.

After roaring for a while, Sha Mohun's anger was also vented a lot. The barbarian generals were ordered to prepare for the siege of the city, and then disbanded.

Late at night.

In the sky, there was a flickering moon, plus some burning braziers were set up in the barracks. Visibility is relatively high all around.

The big tent of Shamoke is closer to the big tent of the Chinese army. At this moment, outside the tent, Shamoko and a few cronies were standing.

Dressed in black, there was shame and anger in his eyes.

Standing for a moment, Shamoko gritted his teeth and headed west.

This war was united by Sha Mohun and Fan Da, but it did not mean that the tents of the two were very close, but because of their respective defenses, the tents were relatively far away.

The distance between the two tents is very long.

During the day, Shamoko had already made up his mind. Prepare to set off a storm and kill your brother.

Shamoko was tall and strong, and seemed to be a barbarian among barbarians. But in fact, his mother was a Han Chinese.

That's why Shamoko likes Han women. The kind of woman with watery skin and a bewitching body.

It's just that Shamoko's mother died. He died a long time ago, and he was killed by Shamohun.

Shamoke's father, the previous generation of King Fan, passed the position to Shamohun after his death, and it was the barbaric rules of Wuxi.

The wealth and status of the women of the father's generation will be inherited by the children.

Shamoko's mother also became a woman of Shamohun. But Shamoko's mother was very repulsive to this system, and rejected Shamohun again and again.

Eventually killed.

At that time, Shamoko was still very young, and Shamohun did not eradicate Shamoko because of this. Moreover, the cause of Shamoke's mother's death was not publicized, and it was announced that she died of illness.

But Shamoko knew what was going on, because Shamoko was hiding under his mother's bed at the time. At that time, Shamoko did not cry, but vowed to kill Shamohun.

Later, Shamoko kept hiding, making himself appear brave and unscrupulous. Everything was done according to Shamohun's orders, and even took the lead in charging for Shamohun.

At that time, there were five Fan kings in Wuxi, and under the invincible courage of Shamoke, Shamohun's power gradually became stronger, and two Fan kings were annexed. Became the largest king of Wuxi.

Now, Samoko felt that an opportunity had come.

For that reason, Shamoko doesn't mind selling himself tonight.

Shamoko knew that his army was only five hundred, and even if he acted in secret, he was afraid that it would not be able to succeed. Only by setting up a plan can it be done.

Kill Vanda and plunge the entire barbarian camp into chaos. Then he fished in troubled waters and led Liu Feng in.

How to kill Fanda, then you can only sacrifice the hue.

Shamoko knew that the woman was very energetic, and she had to toss with at least five or six middle-aged men every day before she could be satisfied.

This is not the main thing, the main thing is that it has not been a day or two since Vanda peeped at him.

Therefore, Shamoko wanted to sell himself. When the relationship between the two is slightly better, he tricks Fan Da into his military tent and kills him.

Soon, Shamoko and a few henchmen set off, relying on their familiarity with the camp along the way, they easily avoided some patrolling brute soldiers and came to the vicinity of the tent.

When you get close to Vanda's tent, you can hear the man's howl. Every night.

A look of disgust flashed in Shamoko's eyes, he hated barbarian women, silvery, barbaric, and unfeminine.

Despite his disgust, Shamoko gritted his teeth and walked over.

"Who?" There was a loud shout, but it was a few brute soldiers guarding the gate who spotted Shamoko. He pulled out the big knife at his waist and looked at Shamoko vigilantly.

"Go in and report it, and say that I want to see the king of Fanda." Shamoko was calm and smiled.

"It turned out to be General Shamoko." The brute breathed a sigh of relief and returned the broadsword to its sheath. Now the two sides are allies, and Shamoko himself has shown courage and resourcefulness.

The brute would not have thought that this loyal man would use a beautiful man to assassinate their queen.

Moreover, the brute also knew that his queen coveted Shamoko. I know that tonight may be a very special day.

Therefore, he said very kindly: "General, wait a minute." ”

With that, the brute turned and entered the tent. After a while, the first to come out were four men, these four men were fierce, as fierce as they wanted, but they looked cowardly and had no blood surnames.

All of them are male slaves of mortals.

After the four men came out, the brute came out and said with a smile: "Let the general wait for a long time, the queen has an invitation." ”

"Hmm." Shamoko hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and walked in.

(To be continued)