"Oh, really?" Qian Xiaofei followed the sound and saw that on the verdant silk thatch, the alder fungus (also called the south wind fungus) was standing in the grass in large patches.

"Ma'am, how many of us went over and picked them?" Peng Yanfei asked.

"Okay. This mushroom stewed chicken soup is delicious, just enough to replenish Miao Wang's body. Qian Xiaofei readily agreed. So they ran to the place where the mushrooms were growing, picked them with all their hands and feet, and after a while, more than ten catties of fresh and tender mushrooms arrived. Qian Xiaofei instructed Peng Yanfei to pack it in a cloth bag and put it on the grain cart......

A group of people carried grain, grass and weapons out of the ten miles flat, and soon arrived at the Yellow Umbrella Village, after this village, it was rushed towards the mountain.

"Horses, hurry up. In two hours, you will be able to see the God of Wealth brother who has been thinking about it for a long time. Qian Xiaofei on horseback was happy in his heart.

The team continued to march in the northeast direction, and suddenly the spy in front of him hurriedly reported: "Madam, it's not good, the enemy army is only five or six miles away from us, and ten times as many as me, what should I do?" ”

"Brothers and sisters, don't panic. These grains and grasses are the lifeblood of King Miao. No matter what, we have to hold on to these supplies. Qian Xiaofei calmly calmed the soldiers.

So Qian Xiaofei divided the escort team into two groups, one set in place, and the other group detoured to Pingyuan Village to continue the escort.

The 400 death squads immediately dispersed to the dangerous passes, hidden, and with the help of the local Miao and Yao people, they prepared a large number of stones and rolling logs to wait for the arrival of the Shu army. At the same time, Qian Xiaofei sent more than a dozen soldiers with strong feet to quickly notify the Miao villages along the way and quickly reinforce the grain transportation team.

Yang Xuan was dressed in a strong cloth, riding a white horse with a strong force, hanging a spear horizontally on the horse, and slowly marching on the path towards the mountain. In his eyes, these Miao soldiers were a rabble, and defeating them was as easy as pinching a few ants to death.

Only six miles of mountain road, the Shu army walked for half an hour and arrived at a very narrow area. Yang Xuan saw that a lot of baggage and grain and grass were parked in front of him, blocking the road ahead.

"Huh-" Yang Xuan restrained his horse, clapped his hands and laughed: "The prime minister is really clever, the southern barbarian fled from the wind, discarded the grain and grass, and let Ben join the army pick up a big bargain in vain." He turned over and dismounted, and ordered the soldiers of the Shu army to carry the grain and grass with all hands and feet.

Yang Xuan took out a roasted local chicken from the grain bag, sat aside, chewed it in a big gulp, and shouted: "This chicken is so fragrant......

When the rest of the soldiers saw that there was something delicious, they drooled, and they also opened their bags one after another, looking for something delicious, and many sergeants fought in order to grab the delicious food. The sergeants were in chaos without a fight, and suddenly the scene was out of control, and the Shu soldiers completely forgot that this was a war.

"Boom, boom—"

Countless stones rolled down from both sides of the valley, and many Shu soldiers were defenseless, and they were immediately smashed into meat cakes, and the crying and crying were miserable in the valley for a long time. Then countless pieces of wood tumbled down again, smashing the heads of the Shu soldiers and bleeding, and they ran away with their heads.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw! We've been ambushed! Yang Xuan shouted hysterically outside the valley. With a whoosh, Yang Xuan was shot in the right arm by Qian Xiaofei's arrow, and he immediately lay on the ground, scared to death, holding his head, not daring to get up.

The sound of rolling wood stopped, Yang Xuanfei got on the horse, he couldn't figure out how many Miao soldiers there were for a while, he ran back after patting the horse, thinking about it, thirty-six plans, go for the best plan!

"Kill-" A lot of Miao soldiers rushed down from the foot of the mountain, Yang Xuan looked at it, and saw that the leader was a woman, only a few hundred people, hurriedly turned the horse's head, and returned to the team to hurriedly supervise the battle.

The frightened Shu army couldn't even hold the sword and gun steadily, and where did they dare to fight, they still retreated like a tide. was so angry that Yang Xuan cut seven or eight people in a row before he could control the chaotic scene a little.

"You group of rice buckets, there are only a few hundred barbarians, and they are scared and weak." Yang Xuan scolded on horseback.

"General, you took the lead in running away—" said a lieutenant with a double hammer.

"Isn't General Ben coming back?" Yang Xuan's face was gloomy, "Don't rush over for me yet!" ”

"Yes, General." The captain had no choice but to bite the bullet, lead the troops, and break into the position of the Miao soldiers.

These No. 500 Miao soldiers are all vigorous, fierce, slashing and killing, and the Shu soldiers can't resist it at all. After a period of fighting, Yang Xuan counted the number of people, lost thousands of people, felt very faceless, and organized the cavalry of the Shu army to charge again, wanting to cut these death squads one by one.

Normally, in the era of cold weapons, the combat power of one cavalry was equivalent to the combat power of seven infantry. A sinister smile crossed Yang Xuan's face. Thousands of cavalry of the Shu army patted their horses and rushed towards the Miao soldiers.

It turned out that Qian Xiaofei expected that Yang Xuan would not admit defeat, so he had already secretly ordered the soldiers to arrange dozens of tripping ropes, just waiting for the Shu soldiers to enter the trap and gnaw on the mud.

Yang Xuan was annoyed and ashamed, he didn't take Qian Xiaofei in his eyes at all, he slapped his horse and ran to the front of the battle and shouted: "I am Yang Xuan, who joined the army of Shu Han, and I have never killed unknown people, especially female ones!" ”

"Auntie, I am the wife of Miao King Qian Tong, and Qian Xiaofei is also!" Qian Xiaofei replied with two swords.

"You're only four or five hundred people, so let's get acquainted quickly! I can keep you from dying, and by the way, I can be my concubine. Yang Xuan was very arrogant, and when he saw Qian Xiaofei, who looked like a fairy, he was still ashamed.

"You ugly toad! Before the battle, he said wildly, and it is not known who killed the deer! Qian Xiaofei said.

"Qian Tong is just a brute, hahaha!" Yang Xuan was dismissive of Qian Xiaofei.

"This guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, my aunt wants you to taste the Qian family's marksmanship!" Qian Xiaofei was enraged, changed into a spear, and patted Yang Xuan to fight, "Look at the gun!" ”

Yang Xuan was not to be outdone, and he was rushing to kill the future. The two fought for forty or fifty rounds, and still did not win or lose. Qian Xiaofei became more and more courageous the more he fought, causing Yang Xuan to retreat again and again, and the ground was dusty. Seeing that the generals on both sides were competing and wanted to put their opponents to death, the Shu army and Miao soldiers who were watching the battle sweated for them one by one.

Qian Xiaofei swept through thousands of troops, and the spear poked Yang Xuan's heart, Yang Xuan dodged this shot, lying on horseback, and caught a glimpse of the top of the mountain full of Miao soldiers, a piece of black pressure, swooping down to the foot of the mountain, and the shouting was deafening-

"Capture Yang Xuan alive, capture Yang Xuan alive......"

"It's not good, these barbarians are still coming really fast, the number far exceeds our army, and they are condescending." Yang Xuan thought about it carefully, if he continued to fight, he might be wiped out, and his heart was empty, and he had no intention of fighting. So Yang Xuan urged the horse to return to the front of the battle, and fought and retreated.

Qian Xiaofei did not pursue, because when Miao Wang taught her the art of war, she should not chase after the poor. Seeing Yang Xuan retreat on the road when he was embarrassed with the remnants of the defeated army, most of the grain and grass were saved, although he lost a part, Qian Xiaofei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Xuan saw that the Miao soldiers did not chase and kill, and after withdrawing four or five miles, he urgently ordered the forward of the whole army to become a rearguard, and quickly retreated in the direction of Wuxi.

Yang Xuan returned to the camp, Zhuge Liang's camp tent was already in charge, Kong Ming had been waiting in the camp for a long time, seeing Kong Ming, Yang Xuan immediately knelt down after recounting the battle: "Prime Minister, I am proud of the enemy, please treat me with death!" ”

"What's the use of killing you? I only pity the thousands of soldiers who died tragically. Kong Ming let out a long sigh, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, and the forty big boards of the military stick are waiting." ”

"Prime Minister, I-" Yang Xuan still wanted to defend himself.

"Punishment!" Zhuge Liang waved his goose feather fan, and Yang Xuan was stopped by several soldiers.

Immediately, there was a crackling sound in the camp tent, and Yang Xuan lay on the stool, and the military stick hit his body heavily, and he never made the slightest shout.

10,000 elite soldiers were severely injured by 500 people, and those who were killed turned over on their backs fled in the wilderness, as the general of the defeated army, Yang Xuan had no qualifications and no face to cry out in pain. For Yang Xuan, this was the first time he had suffered a great humiliation since he led the army to fight, and he was disgraced and thrown home.

If it weren't for the timely reinforcements of the Miao people, maybe those little beauties would have been my captives, hey, I lost my luck. I am a dignified general, and I was defeated by a woman's family, where do I put my face...... Yang Xuan returned to his camp and lay on the marching bed, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"It is said that the prime minister is clever, why didn't he calculate that the barbarians had an ambush?" Yang Xuan slammed the bed board hard, "Zhuge Kongming, you son of a knife, you are too ruthless-"

"Yang Xuan, who are you scolding-"

Outside the camp, Zhuge Liang shook a feather fan and walked in as he spoke, followed by Guan Yunchang, Zhang Fei and others.

Yang Xuan, who was lying on the marching bed, saw Zhuge Liang suddenly coming, and when he thought that Zhuge Kongming had heard what he had scolded just now, he hurriedly wanted to get up and apologize to the prime minister, but the wound on his buttocks cracked, and he couldn't help but scream "oops".

"General, you just lie down—" Zhuge Liang sat down in front of the bed and smiled slightly, "Let me see how your injuries are?" ”

"Prime Minister, I just said something disrespectful, please forgive the Prime Minister......" Yang Xuan looked apologetic, and propped his hands on the edge of the bed.

"Punishment is not an end. Our army is not in a good position, the main responsibility lies with me, and the enemy is underestimated......" Zhuge Liang self-examined.

"Prime Minister, it's because I didn't bring the soldiers well that I have today's fiasco."

"You take good care of your wounds, and when you heal from your wounds, you will atone for your sins."

"Thank you, Prime Minister."

"Brother Yun, put this golden sore medicine on General Yang." Zhuge Liang said.

"Yes, Prime Minister." Guan Yu took out the medicine he had prepared and walked up to Yang Xuan, "Please get down, general." ”

"I ......," Yang Xuan swallowed.

Zhang Fei tore off Yang Xuan's pants, and even the belt meat was torn off, so painful that Yang Xuan's tears were about to come out: "Zhang Yide, are you a pig for me?" ”

"It's about the same as a pig." Zhang Fei smiled.