"My lord, Xia Ren is calling from the left."

"My lord, Xia Ren is calling from the right."

"My lord, the Xia people have surrounded us."

"Adult ......"

……

Jerephon, mad.

He has always been dominant in the war, and he never imagined that he would be so passive. Saying that passivity overestimated his performance during this period. I don't know what's going on, during this time, as soon as the Xia people sneak attacked, they wanted to ambush them, but they were calculated by them, and they suffered countless casualties.

It's hard.

He has never been wronged like this when he is so old.

The granary burned down three places, and tens of thousands of people were killed and wounded. And all this is just the result of five days on the other side. If it was a frontal assault, he would not look at it at all. When it comes to bravery, they say that no one dares to say second. Who is their opponent on the frontal battlefield, their firecracker team is even more invincible.

But now, they were scared.

There are only three people left in the firecracker team.

The only battle with a slight advantage in the past few days was two days ago, when he almost wiped out a small team, but suddenly reinforcements came from all directions, surrounding them, and in the end only a few dozen people escaped.

The rest of the time, they couldn't even touch the shadow of the enemy.

He learned from the spies that the Xia people seemed to have developed a very powerful device that could transmit messages over long distances, not messages that could only be alarmed, but real conversations. The only downside is that there will be a very loud noise before the communication, and the voice will be about the same as a normal conversation. They paid special attention, but found no trace of this.

This kind of thing Yelufeng didn't care, in his opinion, even if he got useful news, if he couldn't organize the attack well, the news would be useless.

He never expected his old rival's fighting style to change so much.

He wondered how to know that a person's fighting style is fixed, and even if it changes, it won't completely change to another one.

This kind of strategic style of breaking the whole into parts, the enemy advancing and retreating, the enemy stationed in our own harassment, the enemy tired and we fight, and the enemy retreating and chasing after us cannot find the slightest trace of his previous shadow.

It is because of this that they lost the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers in just five days. The number of casualties on the other side was only 1,000, which was impossible in previous battles. Winning more with less is their norm. Rao is so, and his victory is also based on great sacrifice. may fight 10,000 more opponents, such a victory is considered a big victory.

But like Wu Hao's situation, he really hasn't seen it. Although the opponent did not achieve a big victory these times, he couldn't stand up to the continuous small victories, and with each victory, the opponent became more powerful, mainly because the will played a great role.

The will to win is the soul of the army.

And their granaries were burned, they were seriously deprived of sleep, and the successive defeats made his soldiers lose the will to fight.

They can only be beaten passively.

Now, all they have left is despair. If they don't withdraw again, they will really all be explained here, and the elites of the Kedu country who are still alive now can't be sacrificed here so easily, and they are of greater value.

You must know that many people in the country aspire to be soldiers because of the confidence that they will win. Only in this way can good soldiers be bred. Their sense of pride and belonging was all accumulated bit by bit before, and now it is all in vain.

Many newcomers who have just joined the army even feel that they have been deceived, and in the country's propaganda, the Xia people are weak and can be bullied. And the truth is the opposite, it is they who are beaten to the point of autism.

Jerephon decided to make peace temporarily.

That's how they used to do it. As long as you show fatigue, you can talk about peace if you want to go back to rest, and ask for a little benefit by the way, otherwise you will threaten the Xia people. These officials of Great Xia are very afraid of death, as long as they are a little stronger, they will be afraid.

The epistle passed, but the messenger never returned.

Yelufeng was furious, and roared angrily while smashing the table: "What do you mean that the two armies are fighting and not killing?" Winning two games swells up, isn't it! I'm. ”

As soon as his anger was over, Wu Hao called. The completely unprepared barbarians were served in a pot, they had long thought about escaping, and they had no intention of fighting, and even the above thought that this time would be the same as before. didn't expect that Wu Hao suddenly became so hateful.

Jerodhorn was captured alive before the tent.

Wu Hao sat on his war horse, pointed his spear at his opponent and asked, "Have you ever thought about today?" ”

Yeluphon roared: "You don't follow the rules, you kill the envoys, what's the use of such a victory." ”

Wu Hao smiled: "As long as you are killed, no one will know." ”

"You...... Shameless. ”

"War is never shameless, there is no shamelessness, only victory and defeat, if you lose, none of you will live."

"You're still going to kill the captives?"

"Where the captives come from, they are all stubborn men." Wu Hao raised his hand and put it down, signaling that the barbarians captured alive would be killed.

Yelufeng's eyes were as red as iron, as if he wanted to burn Wu Hao to death in his eyes. It's a pity that he was ignored by Wu Hao.

After killing all the captives, Wu Hao said to Yelufeng and his soldiers: "It is because of these barbarians who started the war that countless of our fathers, sons, and husbands died on this land. Now they want peace talks. Every time you win, you either ask for money or money, or divide the land. But I didn't even mean to be sorry. They fight as much as they want, and they don't treat us as human beings. ”

"Just today, this murderous executioner kneeling on the ground wants to negotiate peace again. Again, as before, this time we won, did they say that I was wrong, and those dead fathers, sons, husbands, and brothers can all come back. ”

"Can't!"

"Even their apologies are fake, just because they lost. Why should we just let them go, they deserve to die. It is only natural that murder pays for life. ”

"Am I right?"

"Yes to ......," everyone roared with all their might.

Suddenly, Yeluqi, who was kneeling on the ground, laughed loudly: "Hahaha...... you just won one game, and we will fight back in the next game, and we will return it to you a thousand times." ”

"You just dream about it, kill."

The knife falls, the head falls.

Wu Hao pointed his spear at the sky and shouted: "Those who offend me in Daxia will be punished even if they are far away." ”

"Those who offend me in Great Xia will be punished even if they are far away."

……

Lu Ming was finally going back, and they won, this was the most beautiful victory from ancient times to the present, killing nearly 200,000 barbarians at the cost of thousands of people. Destroyed all their main forces.

He was also present in the last battle, and he did not have the slightest sympathy for the tens of thousands of barbarians who knelt down. He even felt that it wasn't him, it was tens of thousands of lives, and he still had a sense of happiness when he died in front of him like this.

He followed Wu Hao and roared to the sky, and the blood at that moment made him unforgettable.

That night, he also drank a lot.

The next day, he was going back with the good news, but he didn't expect that he was a little reluctant at this moment, despite the remoteness of this place, although he was worried about it.

Wu Hao found him and asked him to bring Liu Meng a sentence: "Thank you, thank you for his book." ”

"What book did the minister give you?"

"You don't understand, you can help me thank you. By the way, he's a fucking genius. If you are interested, come here, and I can give him the position of general. ”

Lu Ming was even more curious, what kind of book did the minister give this guy, but he asked again and again, but there was no result.

After Lu Ming left, Wu Hao came to the room to make a pilgrimage and opened a book with a blue shell, and opened the first page with three big characters written on it, guerrilla warfare.