The golden spear spun and pulled out suddenly, and then a stream of blood spurted out, and the chief of the trench died immediately, and he didn't even see the opponent's tricks before he died.

Seeing this, the Wuhuan soldiers lost all their combat effectiveness, and reluctantly rushed out of 5,000 men and horses, and the rest of the besieged soldiers abandoned their weapons and surrendered one after another.

There was a river blocking the way, and soldiers kept falling into it, and the Wuhuan soldiers on the other side of the river could not rescue them at all, and in the end they could only retreat. Of the 50,000 soldiers and horses that Wuhuan came to attack, only half were left when he returned.

At the end of a war, naturally there were corpses all over the field, blood flowed all over the ground, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down without hesitation, covering these lonely souls, quiet and desolate.

Faced with this situation, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but shudder, his mood was a little complicated, he didn't understand whether the killing he led was correct. But if you don't, how can you go home? Whether or not going home can be used as an excuse to kill is a question that Wang Baoyu avoids.

Although Wang Baoyu does not want to get involved in anything, his own crossing has already caused ripples in the long river of history, and change is inevitable.

The next thing is to clean up the battlefield, bury the corpses, and surrender more than 10,000 Wuhuan soldiers, facing the problem of language barriers, of course, they can't stay in the army, who knows what they are thinking, there are not so many translators in the army.

Wang Baoyu thought about it, but still sent someone to send them to Liang Xi, and asked him to find a way to deal with them, try to sinicize them all, no longer return to Wuhuan, and be loyal to the Han family in the future.

The battle was very happy, and Cao Zhang and other generals were very excited, and they admired Wang Baoyu's clever calculations. Xu Shu also admired Wang Baoyu from the bottom of his heart, and felt that Wang Baoyu was a great warcist who knew the world and understood ghosts and gods.

There are always two sides to things, Wang Baoyu used the soul water to defeat the Wuhuan army, but it also brought a lot of trouble to himself.

The army was temporarily on standby, the river water became dementor water, and the soldiers' drinking water became a problem, but fortunately, the dementor water only extended for more than a dozen miles before disappearing, and the soldiers could only go to a distance to carry water for cooking.

was able to avoid a crisis, but instead defeated the Wuhuan army, Zhang Qiying is undoubtedly the first hero. Wang Baoyu solemnly praised her and asked her what reward she wanted, as long as he could do it, he would agree!

Zhang Qiying blinked, thought about it, and smiled half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Baoyu, I want to be your main room." ”

"I can promise anything else, but this one." Wang Baoyu waved his hand.

"Then I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Qiying pouted and said.

"Hehe, this may not work, I have to go north to save my life. Good Yingzi, let's be serious, not nonsense. Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"Then, I want to go to Yiling to live a free life. As for whether I can meet the hero in my heart, it depends on the will of God. Zhang Qi's tone is very firm, and it seems that he has already thought about it.

"Well, if I leave, someone must find a way to take you to Yiling." Wang Baoyu nodded solemnly.

Zhang Qiying took out the whistle again, communicated with the birds in the sky, and finally determined that the Wuhuan army had withdrawn, and there was no good place to camp for the time being.

In Liucheng, Neng Chenyi heard that the well-planned sneak attack failed, and he lost another younger brother, and the loss had expanded to the point that he almost fainted in distress, pulling his hair, and almost went crazy.

Everyone persuaded each other for a while, and it took a long time for Neng Chen to calm down. The river can still eat people when it turns black, it is obviously a demon method, and he has long heard that Wang Baoyu is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't want to have such a spell, which makes him frightened.

After learning from the pain, calmed down and carefully analyzed the reasons for the defeat on the battlefield, the two defeats were actually related to his eagerness to defeat Wang Baoyu. So, he obeyed the sorcerer's advice and stopped attacking on his own, and at the same time passed the news to the leader of the Xianbei tribe, Kebineng, asking him to send troops to help.

Xianbei also learned about this series of things, and Kebineng naturally did not dare to despise it, and immediately agreed to form a strategic alliance. Kebi was not ambiguous in his ability to do things, leading 50,000 soldiers and horses to support, but the total number of coalition troops still exceeded 100,000, and the number of troops should not be underestimated.

The moon on the fifteenth is sixteenth round, and the sixteenth of August is still a full moon night. After the battle, Wang Baoyu pulled Tian Ying out to admire the moon again, and at the same time thought about the next march plan.

Wang Baoyu expected that the Wuhuan army would definitely not dare to attack again, but the weather was getting colder and colder, and the soldiers from the Central Plains generally had poor resistance to the cold, and many of them suffered from typhoid fever.

You can't wait where you are, you have to take Liucheng before it freezes. Otherwise, this winter for the soldiers must be very difficult. And going to a distance to carry water is not a way after all, not to mention that it is not enough, and there may be danger.

"Baoyu, they all say that you are strong in magic, and I will also perform witchcraft." Zhang Qiying smiled mysteriously.

"Oh! You're still so good. Wang Baoyu then responded, "What kind of spells do you know?" ”

"I can make the moon a piece missing." Zhang Qiying looked proud.

What's going on? Wang Baoyu looked up curiously, and suddenly found that the moon seemed to be really missing a corner, rubbing his eyes, it was indeed missing a piece.

Lunar eclipse! It's a lunar eclipse! Wang Baoyu was so happy, hugged Zhang Qiying and kissed him again, of course he didn't believe that this was Zhang Qiying's witchcraft, but God fulfilled himself and actually sent a lunar eclipse.

Lou Zibo said that if you want to restore the dementor water to normal water, what you need is the night of the lunar eclipse, Wang Baoyu immediately returned to the tent excitedly, took out the dementor water in the skin, ran to the river, and twisted his head to drip a few drops into the river.

Subsequently, Wang Baoyu and Zhang Qiying ran not far away, carefully observing the changes in the river, time passed minute by minute, with the occurrence of the lunar eclipse, the sky became darker and darker, but the dementor water in the river seemed to become more and more dark and deep.

"Baoyu, doesn't it work?" Zhang Qiying asked worriedly.

"No, although the color is darker, haven't you noticed that the power of the water has diminished a lot." Wang Baoyu analyzed.

Finally, when the eclipse has passed and the surroundings are getting brighter and brighter, the color of the river begins to lighten, and when the eclipse disappears completely, the river water is clear again.

Wang Baoyu immediately instructed the two soldiers to take water to drink, and confirmed that the river water was normal drinking water, and then he was relieved, and the soldier's drinking water problem was finally solved, which made him feel extremely happy.

In two nights, the river turned from clear to black, and then from black to its original state, and everyone in the army felt that with such a clever commander as Wang Baoyu, he would conquer Wuhuan Xianbei and win a complete victory, which was just around the corner.