Fire fire fire fire is all fire
"Report to the Advisor! We have successfully moved all the grain and grass here. ”
A Hun soldier stood like a pine, full of spirit, worthy of a nation that grew up on horseback since childhood.
"Good. Inform the brothers, all of them should retreat and go back to rest, today is also tired for a day, and tomorrow can not relax, you have to tidy up! The enemy is more treacherous and may move at any time. Attila gently patted the soldier on the shoulder and commanded solemnly.
Speaking of movement, the movement came, and this time it was a big movement that caught them all off guard.
As soon as Attila finished speaking, he was flickered by a large red light, almost blinding his eyes, and he could only subconsciously cover his eyes.
When he reacted, he hurriedly looked up at the Hepo Mountain outside Yanbei Pass at a forty-five degree angle.
Hundreds of rockets whizzed through the sky several times, and the sound was sharp and piercing, alarming the birds perched in the mountains, flying in all directions, screaming.
They seem to have their own tasks and missions, shooting straight at them...
"Not good!" Attila roared as she looked at the red flames in the sky.
"Go and inform Marshal Maudun! Let him send someone to put out the fire! Attila grabbed the soldier by the collar and said angrily.
Even if he has been a military advisor for many years, he naturally can't calm down when he encounters this situation, and he can consciously send someone to notify Huyan Maodun, which is already good.
"Someone! It's still early, so before the fire starts, go to the Rice River to fetch water to put out the fire! Attila continued to command the rest of the crowd.
As soon as he finished speaking, a new round of rockets once again pierced the sky that had just subsided.
They were afraid that the granary would catch fire unexpectedly like today, so in order to facilitate the firefighting, they built the granary not far from the river every time.
However, they still made a mistake, and none of them dared to carry water and rush into this endless forest of arrows.
The color of the sky tonight is really suitable for being sent to the eighteenth layer of hell...
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Bu Yun and Lao Zheng stood outside the headquarters, looking at the fiery red sky in the east, and they both laughed.
"Xiao Zheng is doing a good job this time! It seems that the Huns will not be able to slow down for four or five days. Lao Zheng praised the kite while analyzing the situation on the Xiongnu side.
"We all told her the specific location and plan in detail, if she dares to fail, she will be taken back to the capital by me directly, don't embarrass me here." Bu Yun put his hands on his waist and said with a smile.
"However, in a few days, the grain and grass on their side will be replenished, and all the news we have here has been cut off by them, and we only have an advantage in these two days." Lao Zheng analyzed worriedly.
It's not that he's pessimistic, but now he's in the light, the enemy is in the light but also in the dark, and everything has become super passive.
"Therefore, we have to take Yanbei Pass in one fell swoop in the past two days, when they haven't recovered yet." Bu Yun said firmly, obviously he had something in mind for a long time.
It's just that this plan must sacrifice a general, and the first candidate in Bu Yun's heart is Bu Zheng...
The corners of Bu Yun's mouth have risen slightly, and now they have become a thin straight line, and it has only been a minute or two during the period.
The same is true on the battlefield, it seems that the victory is in hand, but as long as you are not careful, it will not be long before you may lose all the games and be wiped out.
He didn't want to let Bu Zheng die, and he didn't want to live alone, unless her death was worthwhile...
If as long as she is sacrificed, she can successfully recover Yanbei Pass, and Daliang can restore the peace of the world in the past, and the traffic is busy, Bu Yun will not hesitate to press this choice button...
This is his mission as the general of the Great Liang Protector, not to mention that this is still the tradition of their old step...
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On the top of Ha Po Mountain, there are rows of bows and crossbows, and all the soldiers are ready to fire the last arrow in their hands.
"General, now there is only one last round of arrows left!" A girder warrior facing the kite path.
"Soldiers! Take the last arrow in your hands, prepare, and release! "The kite stood on the highest point of Ha Po Mountain, commanding in a loud voice.
The ones brought up the mountain this time, whether it was a bow or a crossbow, were one size larger than usual, with a longer range and more power.
Once again, they are invulnerable with all arrows!
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Huyan Maodun finally sent someone to the scene of the fire, and finally stabilized the fire a little, and suddenly, a strong light hit again...
This made the Hun soldiers present flee in all directions like frightened birds again...
This can be angry Hu Yan Mao, who came in a hurry, pointed to the side of Hepo Mountain and scolded Bu Yun for being despicable and shameless.
But he forgot that he also used the same despicable and shameless means to let Bu Yun put them into a more embarrassing situation, and Bu Yun was just treating others in his own way.
And Attila on the side seems to have long been bearish, to be precise, he should be used to losing.
He calmly commanded the Hun soldiers to rescue the military rations, doing his best, how much he could save, if he couldn't save it, he couldn't save it, and he couldn't do it...
"Third prince, otherwise let's give up, after these few rounds, we have already suffered a lot! If we continue like this, we will only lose even more! Attila again spoke bitterly.
"Enough! We don't just have Song Guoshan's idiot, don't forget, we don't have these grains and grass, and there will be a steady stream of people to make up for us! But whatever message they want to deliver, they have to go through our hands first! Huyan said angrily.
He was wrong, Song Guoshan was indeed the trump card in his hand, otherwise with Song Guoshan's ability, he would not be able to block the news so tightly.
Attila could only shake his head helplessly, he could be regarded as having watched Huyan Maodun grow up with his own eyes, what kind of character he was, he knew best, and if he continued to persuade him like this, he would only be killed by a knife, warning everyone.
The fire burned all night, and when the fire was completely extinguished, there was not much grain and grass left in the granary, whether it was transported from the girder or its own.
On the march and fighting, hundreds of thousands of soldiers, the consumption of grain and grass is very huge, and now there are only these left, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to sustain even a day.
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As soon as the sky was bright, Buzheng led the soldiers on the mountain back to the barracks.
In the barracks, both generals and soldiers greeted and cheered.
Buzheng saw Li Jinghua who was standing aside at a glance, and at first glance he was forced to open his business, and suddenly patted him on the shoulder, which frightened Li Jinghua.
"Look at what scares you, and ah, you have made a great contribution this time, and when you successfully contact the capital, we will definitely notify your parents of your meritorious service as soon as possible." Buzheng laughed and his eyebrows were crooked, and Li Jinghua suddenly wasn't so afraid of her.
"Yes! Checkmate! Li Jinghua straightened his waist, quite like a regular army.