Chapter 909: It's been a long wait
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"Your Excellency, are you alright?" On the mountain gorge, countless people saw this scene very clearly, and even the beggar Biyu's subordinates, who were known for their bravery, turned pale, and held their fingertips into their palms, and blood was dripping.
The beggar Biyu was stunned, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. The guards around him were busy talking.
The wind continued to blow in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, the small flames on the east mountain were on fire.
"My lord, what should I do?"
"Retreat!" The beggar came to his senses and hissed, "Withdraw, withdraw immediately." Who dares to intercept, kill! β
After receiving the order, the tens of thousands of panicked soldiers immediately descended from the mountains behind the gorge like an avalanche. All order was lost in such confusion.
Li Xian didn't see this, but the noise coming from the mountain gorge made him extremely aware of what was already happening above. This is 'human nature', this is 'common for defeated armies', such as in person.
Li Xian was not in a hurry to break through the 'pass,' and continued to let the fire bombs hit one after another, setting fire everywhere. He wants to see whether in the mountains and old forests, whether the two feet of the people walk fast, or the fire blows fast with the wind. In less than half an hour, the entire mountain gorge was shrouded in raging fire, and it was obviously irretrievable.
The fire was like a fire in front of him, and the heat poured in continuously, and a blazing tongue of fire was felt for a mile.
The smoke rose straight up, the flames were faint, and within a radius of several miles, it was covered with thick smoke and fire, and from a distance, the sky was red.
The flames burned, the walls collapsed, the wounded screamed, and the sound of collapse from time to time sounded. As for the people in the mountains and forests, the screams have begun to sound. If you look down from the sky, you can still see countless figures struggling in the flames, and the whole scene is almost like the Shura field.
"It's not the middle of summer, the trees have a lot of moisture, and this fire is enough for a day and a night. It should not turn into a forest fire. The order went down, and the whole army set up camp and waited for the flames to burn out. It's never too late to march again! β
The generals bowed and replied, "No! β
For a while, it was already dusk, and the mountains and rivers were shrouded in a gloomy sky.
At this time, the flames of the distant stronghold were still bright, and after a while, the raindrops of beans fell with the cool breeze, and as soon as the rain fell, everyone suddenly felt that they had entered a cool world. Indescribably refreshing.
The barracks of the Qi army have been set up and are on high ground, and the rain will not hinder them.
After the rain fell, the flames in the distant mountain gorge checkpoint were still burning, and the slightest raindrop was evaporated, but Li Xian was still relieved.
As long as this rain falls, and it falls in the middle of the night, the fire will be extinguished tomorrow morning.
"I wonder if the beggar Biyu is dead?" I watched it for a while. Li Xian faintly remembered the results of this battle.
At this time, the tent was already lit up.
Meals have already been prepared in the camp of the Chinese army, which is naturally not a feast, nor is it a big fish and meat. There are only three plates of rice on the table, one dish, and one soup!
There is no alcohol, and alcohol is not allowed in the army. Although it is nothing that Li Xianzhen has drunk, he rarely has the opportunity to be alone, and he is absolutely unwilling to make a mistake in this battle.
After the meal, it was eaten. I used it casually with tea.
Li Xian ordered people to withdraw from the table, and Zhengrong asked, "How is the rain outside?" β
The general bowed down and replied: "The rain is at the right time, if it rains overnight, everything will be extinguished tomorrow." β
At this time, a cool breeze swept through the cracks of the camp tent, and the rain outside turned heavier, hitting the camp tent with a crackling sound, and then faintly brightened a few times, and there was a sound of heavy thunder rolling.
In the lightning flash, Li Xian smiled, "It seems that you don't have to worry too much, it's raining well, and the mountain fire is stopping!" β
After a pause, he said to the left and right of the tent in a relaxed tone: "You say, is the beggar Biyu dead?" β
"I'm afraid I won't die, right?"
"I think that beggar is better than Yu is also a handsome party, plus the fire bomb seems to be fierce, but in fact, there is still a period of time when the fire is hot, unless he is unlucky and is hit immediately, he should not die."
"Begging is more important than whether you die or not. Tomorrow a certain march will be swept in one fell swoop, and his fate is already doomed. β
As he spoke, he stood up, turned around the military tent a few times, and sighed in a low voice: "Really, this person is indeed a hero in troubled times. β
The faces of the people in the tent immediately showed disagreement, and one of them said more bluntly: "General, you can't say that. The villain disagreed. Begging is more mean than Yu, reckless and unkind, reckless and brutal, and at this moment he is committing rebellion, causing extraterritorial turmoil, which is really an unforgivable crime, how can he be a hero? β
Li Xian smiled, reckless and reckless, tyrannical? What is it?
This is naturally the greatest sin for a failed monarch, but what about a successful monarch? Such as begging than Yu. The population of his own tribe has expanded tenfold in just ten years, and the territory of his tribe has increased fivefold, and now he has even stirred up half of the territory in one fell swoop. "You're right, he's a rebel and a thief, but he's also a hero."
"Because ordinary people can't be rebels and thieves. Rebellious ministers and thieves also have to have extraordinary literary talents and military strategies. It's just a pity. β
"If it weren't for the golden vulture, he might not be better than the beggar."
From a small tribe all the way up, how difficult it is!
The rain crackled and fell, and the group found a dilapidated cave in the rain to hide in.
The beggar sat by the fire, his heart churning, his eyes blazing, listening to the rustling of the rain.
In a few moments, I saw someone come in.
"What, counted?"
"My lord, there are only 3,500 warriors in the mountain gorge out of 10,000!" The man cried out.
The beggar Biyu knew that he had lost a lot, but he couldn't think of so much, so he was suddenly dizzy, and couldn't help but say angrily: "I have already ordered to leave immediately, why do you lose so many people?" β
"My lord, the wind is rising, and the people are panicking. In the retreat, there were crowds of people, and you pushed me, and even used knives, so many people died, and the retreat speed was even sluggish. β
The beggar was more excited, and immediately understood, and then felt a sharp pain in his heart.
10,000 people are all strong men in the clan, although many of them have been conquered in recent years, and they are not considered old teams, but now they have lost so much at once, and the men of the whole clan are almost a quarter less, which is a heavy blow to the tribe!
Gasping for breath, he asked, "Can you send someone to contact the tribe?" β
"Someone has been sent."
"Good, that's good! I still have Black Mountain City, I still have tribes. The beggar muttered that the loss of more than 6,000 people was great, but it was not enough for Cheng DΓΉ, who killed him with one blow. In the rear tribes, there are still 20,000 warriors waiting for their own call-up.
Under the light of the crimson bonfire, the beggar Biyu's face was so hideous and distorted.
The decision to kill, relying on the word 'kill' all the way to the current beggar Biyu, is not a slump and easy to give up. The ruthlessness and tenacity surging in his bones made him never give up until the last moment.
There was a big defeat, and he lost the most favorable terrain, and the blow could not knock him down.
Walking out of the cave, the cold light rain kept hitting his face, but the beggar Biyu didn't notice it at all, only the murderous aura rippled all over his body.
Five days later, at night, the mountains and forests were quiet, the gorge burned to a white ground, and the black corpses were no longer visible on the mountain camp that had been soaked in rain for two days. But the death of so many people also makes the night at this moment seem particularly cold and bleak.
The bold beggar Biyu came to the peak near the mountain gorge, and looked at the Qi army camp not far away, it was dark, and the lights were burning sporadically.
The beggar Biyu stood on the mountain, looking at this qiΔ desolation in his heart.
Five days ago, after the fire burned the mountain gorge, the Qi army did not advance on the first day, nor did it move on the second day, and it was not until the rain stopped on the third day that they went out to surround it.
It is said that all the corpses on the mountain gorge have been collected and buried, and it has been praised by many 'people'.
Isn't that?
If so many people are burned to death, just one is buried, and there is benevolence?
Aren't you fucking scared?!
The beggar Biyu sneered, his heart sad. After ten years of fighting, he has never used this kind of desperate plan. Fire and water are merciless! He also killed some of the relatives of the leaders of the conquered tribes, and added more than half of the people who died in this battle, but the hat of being mean and easy to kill has been buckled on his head for many years.
A group of villains who see the wind and rudder!
Of course, the five-day delay of the Qi army also gave him a chance. After going back, because the soldiers did not suffer too much damage, the beggar Biyu has now suppressed the slightly unstable military spirit.
"Your Excellency. There are many masters of the Qi army, and you can't stay here for a long time. The relatives around him said.
"There's nothing left to spare. Let's go" (to be continued)