The archery is naturally Yang Tingfeng.

But at this moment, he was hit by an arrow in the ankle, which was right through the cross-section, and he limped.

"It's Lao He, them!" The old captain of the personal soldiers was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered someone to hold a shield and meet the rain of arrows.

Xiao Wolf swung his knife to open the way, and Yang Tingfeng was responsible for releasing arrows to cover him.

The two of them have a frontal and a long-distance cooperation.

In a short time, everyone was not far from the night north main formation.

The soldier who was carrying an arrow bag and covered in blood suddenly gritted his teeth, carried Yang Tingfeng on his back, and ran wildly, Xiao Wolf also flew to keep up with the broken queen, one left and one right, and instantly slashed over the two brute soldiers with a knife, at this time, there were enemies on all sides around him, swords and guns rose and fell together, and he couldn't kill them.

At this time, a group of brute soldiers rushed with spears, Xiao Wolf turned around abruptly, and the scimitar in his left hand suddenly flew out of his hand, flying towards everyone, its momentum was extremely powerful, like an arrow from the string, indomitable, and one blow would kill.

The scimitar was embedded in the head of the person who came first, and with a "snort", it passed through the brain, and half of the tip of the knife came out from the back of the head, still stained with blood.

The skull is the hardest, the iliac bone is the second, and the other with little leisure power cannot be pierced with a spear.

Xiao Wolf can only use the scimitar thrown to penetrate the skull, and the strength of this wrist force is jaw-dropping.

In the blink of an eye, everyone had returned to the battle. Yang Tingfeng looked back and saw that there was no one who was surrounded.

When he turned back, Xiao Wolf had already crossed the crowd and rushed to his side, everyone danced their blades, contracted the battle formation, and fought and retreated, and began to stumble with steps, and the resistance was extremely reluctant.

The barbarians, on the other hand, surrounded everyone and slashed and slashed, never allowing the Yebei Army to have any time to breathe.

At this time, He Ruoyi and the older captain of the personal soldiers had already connected their heads, and the two were able to see each other, and they couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

He Ruoyi found an open space by himself, sat on the ground, pulled out the water bladder on his waist, and poured a breath.

The captain of the pro-soldier paused and said, "Lao He, the young general is unconscious now; At the moment, your military rank is the highest, and we are all at your disposal and control. ”

When He Ruoyi heard this, he was about to agree, but he looked at the others with a gloomy face and was quite disdainful.

He is usually respectful and arrogant, and his popularity is not good, although he is brave in battle, but everyone does not trust him.

Although He Ruoyi was a vulgar and fierce man, he also knew how to observe words and expressions, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "This ...... Lao Mu, how can he take on this great responsibility? This fact is not to be taken seriously. Since I can come back, I should live and die with you, wait for the major general to wake up, and then make plans. ”

As soon as the words fell, a young soldier sneered and mocked: "Lao He, I think you are deliberately retaliating against me, right?" Who doesn't know in our night Beiying, you have been the chief for 20 years, but you have not been promoted, just because you ...... every time you are voted for" Before he finished speaking, the captain of the pro-soldier suddenly said sharply: "Shut up." ”

As soon as he drank it, the pro-soldier was dumbfounded and retreated.

Lao Mu raised his eyes to look at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you remember it for Lao Tzu." Although he is not popular, he is a brother from our 'Yebei Old Camp', such a despicable and dirty thing, even if others can do it, but he can't do it. ”

The captain said a word, and others didn't have much to say.

He Ruoyi didn't expect this pro-soldier captain to speak out to excuse himself, and he was really grateful in his heart. He smiled bitterly: "Lao Mu, if it's me, I refuse to take on this burden, it's really ....... Actually, damn it, let's be honest, the war is developing like this, I have no fucking problem, only to fight to the death. ”

After that, everyone looked at each other, all of them were sad, and there was silence for a while.

In a moment, only to hear the thunder of the war drums, the barbarian reinforcements had completed and occupied all directions, and they were pouring towards them in all directions, and the archers were full of nomadic bows, and the arrows flashed with a dark and cold light, and they were already approaching.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, "Why don't I wait for me to retreat to the armory first, and then make a plan?" ”

Everyone looked up when they heard the voice, and it was Yang Tingfeng who spoke.

He Ruoyi shook his head and said: "No, according to the art of war, this armory is a dead place, not only is there no danger to defend, once it is blocked by the barbarians on all sides, we don't even have a chance to break through." ”

Yang Tingfeng laughed and joked: "Since Uncle He is familiar with military books, doesn't he hear the military philosophy of 'putting oneself to death and then living, and falling into the place of death and surviving'? ”

He Ruoyi shook his head again: "Fuck the war book!" What if the barbarian does not fight with you, but shoots you back with arrows? Or put it to death and come back to life? In another few hours, we will probably die of starvation and thirst in the armory. ”

He is not exaggerating.

If a person does not eat, he will die in seven to ten days.

If you don't drink water, you will die in three days.

If you don't eat or drink, I'm afraid you won't last two days, of course, this is only the level of an ordinary middle-aged man.

Soldiers like them consume even more, and in the previous battles, they are already sleepy and tired, and they may not be able to last for several hours without food or drink.

Suddenly, I heard a drum in the formation of the Blood Wolf Army, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Then there was a chorus of strings, and the sound of breaking the sky came one after another.

It turned out that at this time, Jochi also changed its tactics, the infantry besieged but did not attack, and the archers fired arrows and shots.

Although everyone got the beast card to resist, but after a long time, there were still many people who were hit by arrows.

Yang Tingfeng looked at everyone and said slowly: "Uncle He said very well, the book of soldiers is dead, but people are alive. The world's military books are all written by people. What's more, if you have read all the military books to deal with every war situation, even if you read all the military strategies in this world, it is only a paper talk. ”

At this point, he suddenly stopped talking.

When everyone heard this, they didn't understand the meaning of his words, and they all looked at him stupidly for a while.

"Stinky boy, you almost got me in!" He Ruoyi was the first to react, he looked at Yang Tingfeng, his eyes were scorching, and asked, "This brother, what do you mean?" ”

Yang Tingfeng bowed slightly, clasped his hands into fists and said: "Everyone, I, Yang someone, originally belonged to the 'Tanma Battalion' under the command of Lao Liangtou, and I have stood in Xifenghuo for eight years. ”

After a pause, he continued: "This armory is the strongest place in the West Beacon Fire, the surface is an earthen wall, the interior is actually made of green bricks, and then boiled into a pulp soup with glutinous rice, sand, lime, etc., to glue the wall, which is extremely hard, enough to block strong bows and crossbows, and those repaired by the imperial court's Ministry of Industry...... Cutting corners is completely incomparable.

At this time, the shouts of the brutes became louder and louder, and the frequency of archery became faster and faster.

One night, Beishi Chang was covered in blood, with four feather arrows stuck in his armor, stumbled over, and said hurriedly: "Lao He, Lao Mu, the brothers can't hold it anymore, hurry up and get an idea." Whether to break through or retreat, the brothers are all in the middle! ”

Hearing this, Lao Mu, the captain of the guards, raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Lao He, you have an idea, I'll go and block it for a while." After speaking, he rushed out with the ring-headed knife, and the four pro-soldiers followed closely behind.

Seeing that the corpses around him were accumulating more and more, there were fewer and fewer companions. He Ruoyi sweated on his forehead, his expression changed several times, and he knew that he had to make up his mind at the moment, so he asked the last question: "It's okay to retreat, how to solve the problem of grain, grass and water?" ”

He kept holding on to this matter, not intentionally making things difficult.

After all, even defense is a drain.

These hundreds of mouths have no food to eat, and they have to drink water.

At this moment, he heard a word, a sentence that almost made him dumbfounded.

In the fierce sand wind, Yang Tingfeng smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess! ”