In April, Jiang Lin drove his weapons and led a hundred birds to defend the enemy, and Rong Ge was defeated. In May, Yang Shuai sent an envoy to see Marshal Rongge and wanted peace. The enemy commander demanded a thousand stones of grain and two thousand horses of cloth, and the two states made peace.

――Quote from "The Rise and Fall of Yuan Yang History"

The soldiers helped each other back to the camp, and they saw the archers resting on the spot outside the tent of the main camp.

The veteran soldier leaned on the stake and took a nap, the little soldier sat on the ground with his legs stretched out and kneaded his stiff arms, and more simply lay on the ground and fell asleep, snoring and snoring.

The returning soldiers, the cavalry, tied their horses to their stakes, put their weapons beside them like the infantry, sat on the ground, took off the water bladders from their waists, and drank them in large gulps.

Yang Wu walked out of the big tent, his gaze wandering among the soldiers. He found that even with the addition of these later reinforcements, the number did not seem to be much.

The general sitting in the crowd saw Yang Wu come out, hurriedly stood up, and stepped forward to report: "Report to the marshal, reinforcements from the Rongge army have also come." Before our reinforcements arrived, our infantry, cavalry ...... None of them survived!"

The iron man's eyes were also red, and blood was dripping from his clenched fists.

"What......" Yang Wu's face turned white, and he took two steps back, but he could stabilize his body and lose his soul. Many of the soldiers who died were veterans who had traveled with their father to the northern plains, and thanks to them, they had been able to hold on for two months, but now, none of them remained.

"Is there a lot of reinforcements on the enemy's side?" Yang Wu forced down the sadness in his heart and asked again.

"I don't know. The general shook his head, and he held his chin in thought, "However, it should be less than on our side." ”

"The young marshal doesn't need to panic, there are still a batch of reinforcements to come. Fan Cai, who was sitting on the ground resting, suddenly spoke, although his expression was serious, but there was no worry at all, "Moreover, some of our batch have not yet arrived, they are from the logistics department." ”

It wasn't until dawn that the rest of the logistics department was late. Not only did they bring arrows that needed to be replenished, but they also had plenty of food, grass, and water. If it goes on like this, it can last for another half a month.

It is true that the reinforcements on the Rongge side are less than those of Yuan Yang, a total of 800 heavy cavalry, but there is no supply of food and materials. In the battle just now, Rong Ge also suffered heavy casualties, and there are probably a thousand people left in the total now.

Yuanyang's army wounded barracks. It was densely packed with wounded soldiers, no less than three hundred people. Unlike before, the wounded soldiers were much quieter, and everyone seemed to be asleep.

The pharmacists were still medicating them, and among them was an unusually young young man, who was dressed differently among the pharmacists, and the scorpion was the only one.

Yang Wu lifted the curtain of the wounded barracks and walked in, walked up to the youngest young pharmacist, squatted down and asked, "How are these wounded soldiers?"

"It's fine, it's not a big deal. The young pharmacist looked quite confident, raised his head, and patted his chest, "Produced by Yaowang Mountain, it is very good, and the results are immediate!"

Yang Wu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled implicitly: "Thanks to you, my generation can finally relax and rest." ”

"Then you go back and rest! Don't stand here and interfere with everyone's work. The young pharmacist unceremoniously ordered him to be expelled.

Yang Wu didn't mind his disrespect, but he bowed slightly: "Then everything will be troublesome to you." So he stood up, smiled slightly at the wounded soldiers who were sleeping peacefully, and walked away lightly.

After the soldiers finished their training, they returned to the camp one after another, and 100 people gathered in a heap to build a stove for cooking.

Eighty miles away, the soldiers of the Rongge army also returned to the camp for training, and when it was time to start a meal, they were told that the food was about to be eaten.

The army has no food and grass, which is a desperate thing, but Mao Mao did not care about this at all, and said loudly to the soldiers who were making a mess below: "Brothers, don't panic! We have no food, don't we still have horses?

"Good!" the soldiers cheered happily.

The horse meat that Mao Mao refers to is not the horses that the soldiers are riding now, but the corpses of the horses that were recovered during the cleaning of the battlefield. But judging by the reaction of the soldiers, this is not the first time they have done this.

The drums of war were once again beaten under the light of the golden sun at noon, and the flag covered the sun.

The east wind blows, the wind blows, the blood is mottled, and the fog is full.

The battle of Lingye was at a stalemate, with the Yuanyang army slightly outstretched, and the chaotic battlefield rendered the archers useless once again.

In the eastern sky, many birds flew and gradually flew closer to the battlefield. These birds seem to be flying very slowly on purpose.

Eventually, the birds flew closer and closer, and the soldiers who had inadvertently looked up saw a large flock of "bald birds" each carrying a "man" with a heavy crossbow flying above their heads.

The flying gravel and billowing yellow sand could not hinder the sight of these heavy crossbowmen, who loaded their armor-piercing arrows into their crossbows, crouched down, raised their heavy crossbows slightly, and aimed at the silver-armored soldiers below, and exchanged arrows.

After the bird, a big black monster flew slowly, and on it stood a young man in black, looking down with a proud expression, looking indifferent, but there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

A young man lifted the curtain and walked out, a small head coming out of his arms, shrugging his little nose like a black pearl. One person and one fox glanced at each other, and they all looked at the big black monster in the sky, thoughtful.

This big monster is naturally Ji Lin's "crocodile slaughter", but it is neither him nor him who stands on the crocodile slaughter.

"Why did the Hanfei boy fall asleep in the middle of the day? Fortunately, I woke up in time, I really haven't seen the light of day for a long time! Okay, just let me, the 'insensitive' ronin, destroy these enemies for you!"

Duan Tianhan appeared after a long absence.

He came to the sky behind the enemy. The Yuanyang army has not yet attacked here, and the soldiers here are all Rongge troops. Crocodile Butcher's two pairs of wings were tucked into a groove activated by the mechanism, and it was completely unrecognizable that it had ever had two pairs of wings.

The wingless crocodile fell hard, and his four stubby legs fell to the ground.

Duan Tianhan, who didn't care about his own life at all, directly let the crocodile slaughter suppress it, and pressed no less than ten Rong Ge troops into meat cakes. The whole body of the crocodile is made of earthquake-resistant and compression-resistant materials, and there is nothing wrong when he falls from a low altitude of ten zhang.

However, although Duan Tianhan is not as compassionate as Ji Lin, he is not the maker of the crocodile slaughter, and he has no idea about the mechanisms of the crocodile slaughter.

The Jungo soldiers approached the behemoth and slashed at it, intending to destroy it. But could the weapons that Ji Lin spent three months making be tofu scum? Duan Tianhan didn't pay attention to these soldiers who used mantis arms as cars at all, and he was still looking for the mechanism on the crocodile butcher's body.

"What is this? Duan Tianhan moved one of the mechanisms.

I don't know if the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and the crocodile slaughter suddenly poked out two long tooth blades from his mouth, cutting off the approaching soldiers directly at the waist.

"Try this again. ”

Crocodile's front two limbs protruded from the mechanism and stepped on the ground. Then, as Duan Tianhan injected the source ink into the ink groove in the core, Crocodile Tu raised his body and rushed towards the Rongge generals behind the enemy at an unbelievable speed. Anyone who approached was knocked away by the pair of large horns on the crocodile's head.

"Little rabbit cub, dare to trouble grandpa?" The enemy clamped the two horns of the crocodile slaughter with both hands, and actually resisted the crocodile slaughter with brute force. His pupilless eyes made Duan Tianhan frown.

The crocodile slaughter's horns were restrained by a large force, but its passive mechanism was activated, and the tooth blades on both sides of the mouth quickly retracted.

The enemy general's pupilless eyes flashed bloody, and under Duan Tianhan's stunned and shocked gaze, even the tooth blade was blocked by him with two hands without armor (a certain salt: Can anyone see the clue?), and was pushed in the opposite direction.

As soon as the mouth of the capsule at the root of the tooth was loosened, a semi-viscous liquid was immediately sprayed on the enemy general's body.

"Whew-"

The enemy general's cuirass corroded at a rate visible to the naked eye, and although the armor glowed with silver, it was not really silver armor. Soon, the puddle of liquid began to corrode his underwear, and then he let out a low cry of pain, a hoarse voice that was palpitating.

His two hands clenched unconsciously in pain, and the mechanism of the crocodile slayer was triggered, and the concave surface of the nose suddenly spun out, piercing into the center of the enemy's eyebrows and piercing his skull.

"Ahh

Many of the men with weapons were so frightened that they abandoned their arms and covered their ears, and even their enemies did not have time to kill them.

The terrible scream made everyone tremble, and they subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads to look. But Duan Tianhan saw a scene that no one had seen......

The heavy crossbowman on the big bird was not affected in the slightest and took the opportunity to shoot the enemy.

The enemy general still fell after all, and Duan Tianhan cut off his two arms without a trace. The previous scene should be regarded as an illusion by others.

"Who the hell is this, and why is this here?"

But he can't help thinking about it so much, capture the thief and capture the king first!

Duan Tianhan casually touched a mechanism that he had not touched, and a magical scene appeared--the tooth blades and horns of the crocodile slaughter were all retracted, his feet were slightly bent, his whole body curled up into a ball, and Duan Tianhan was also wrapped, and the bones quickly rolled towards the rear of the enemy.

"What monster?" Mao Mao couldn't help but be curious when he saw a black thorn ball from a distance. He stared at it, and the black ball was covered in black cloud steel, which was made into scales and covered the thing.

"That's Mo Yungang, when did Yuan Yang come to such a monster, and he was able to come here!"

Mao Mao snorted coldly, grinning and revealing his white teeth, and grinning.

In the ball that the crocodile butcher turned into, Ji Lin's consciousness returned to his body. Because Crocodile Tu was rolling, he would inevitably be affected by this, so he hurriedly pressed a switch, and Crocodile Tu's body spread out and landed on all fours.

"It's weird, why am I here?" Ji Lin was a little confused, and when he looked back, it seemed that there was a war over there, "I accidentally went to the rear of the enemy, what the hell am I ......?"

This fulfilled him, and he originally wanted to talk to Marshal Rongge. He had a hunch that the root cause of this war must be related to his father's monsoon.

The crocodile slaughter's four wings spread out again, flying slowly at a low altitude of five feet.

Fortunately, he was far from the frontal battlefield.

The enemy will be executed, and the enemy's army will be in great turmoil -- the soldiers of the Rongge army suddenly sat down on the ground en masse, as if they had lost their souls, and looked at the Yuan Yang army in front of them, their eyes blank.

Those Yuan Yangjun, who were about to start, saw such a strange phenomenon and stopped one after another. All of these enemy soldiers were captured, and when they tortured a few Ronggo soldiers, as soon as they opened their mouths, they strangely choked out a mouthful of greenish-purple blood, and died of anger.

However, the Yuan Yang army was finally victorious.

Ji Lin came to the Rongge camp safe and sound, will Mao Mao have a long talk with him calmly?