Quang Duong Province.

Deep in the mountains of Fushan County.

In the blue sky, a bird flapped its wings and flew by, and a few gray feathers fell and landed on the snow-white snow.

"Huhuhu." The bitter north wind, with a biting chill, shook the trees.

On a hill called Yundang Mountain, there is a chaotic camp. The perimeter is a wall made of wood. The wood is not only of different sizes, but also some of it is crooked and the workmanship is also very poor, which shows the haste of construction.

The mountainous terrain inside the camp is full of potholes and is very uneven. The tents were also built crookedly.

"Dragon!"

A flagpole is hung with a flag with a black background and white handwriting. Flags flutter in the wind, hunting sounds.

The soldiers shivered with cold, and they were fighting their spirits, or patrolling the camp, or guarding the camp, and their morale was sluggish.

The dragon is covered in heavy armor. The armor was strewn with blood, covered with arrow holes, scars from swords and guns. With his hand on the hilt of his sword, he led a dozen pro-soldiers to inspect the camp with heavy steps, stopping from time to time to open his mouth to boost morale.

"Cheer up, reinforcements will arrive soon. We'll be fine. ”

"This land in Liaodong is our Han people. It was tens of thousands of years ago, and it will still be our Han people in the future. The days when Mengyuan people are wild will not be too long. ”

The dragon shouted as hard as he could, his voice overpowering the wind, but to little avail.

The general of the defeated army, of course, has declined in majesty. Now they are trapped in the mountains, there is no food and grass inside, and there is no news of reinforcements outside.

"Damn it. How could it be so completely defeated? Long Ji's voice was hoarse, but when he saw that his morale had not recovered significantly, he couldn't help but be discouraged, and scolded in his heart.

Thinking of the experience of these days, Long He was in a trance again.

After he separated from Wu Nian, he immediately returned to Dingxian. However, he did not stay in the barren Dingxian for a long time, but continued eastward out of Yingqing Mansion and arrived at Guangyang Mansion.

Relying on the wealth obtained by fighting with Wu Nian. He began to contact Haojie, store food, and actively prepare.

As they expected, the Mengyuan people came in autumn as scheduled, but unexpectedly, the Mengyuan people actually broke through the three counties of the five prefectures in Liaodong in a short period of time, just like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Liaodong generals fell one after another, just like the fallen leaves.

The situation is dangerous, but the opportunities are great. He quickly gathered and accumulated the people from the fleeing refugees, gathered 20,000 or 30,000 people in a short time, selected 2,300 strong men, killed cattle and sheep to sacrifice to the sky, and sent troops to capture a county town that surrendered to the Mengyuan people.

It was also his peak period, with 70,000 or 80,000 people under his command and 5,000 or 6,000 strong men. But the Meng Yuan people soon pounced and were defeated in a battle.

A strong man who has not been trained is like a sheep. He has no prestige, no popular foundation, and cannot make the city unified. The Mengyuan people attacked the city for only two days, and they were defeated.

He led 30,000 people to break through and flee into the mountains, and fought a fierce battle with the Mengyuan people, and was defeated again. Now the people and soldiers are scattered, and only about 8,000 people remain, and there is no shortage of food and grass, as well as quilts and clothes. It was as if he was a dying old man, and there was only one breath left.

Thinking of this experience, Long Ji's whole person is like riding a roller coaster, and he only feels excited. Victory or defeat turned out to be just a blink of an eye.

Riding the wind to occupy the county seat, with seventy or eighty thousand people, fluttering like sitting on the clouds, heroic and prosperous, as if they are invincible in the world.

After losing two battles in a row, it is a lost dog.

The Mengyuan people of the dog day are really powerful.

The dragon was injured, and after patrolling the camp in armor for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore. His face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring down.

When he returned to the camp, he was already vain and unsteady on his feet. The henchman Deng Tong and the sky-scuring monkey Chen Jiagui saw that their boss was not good, and hurriedly came up left and right to support Long And.

They first helped the people in, and then unfastened their armor for the dragon so that outsiders could not see it. The Lord will be sick and weak, and if he can, he will hide it.

After dozens of catties of armor were removed, Long He exhaled a breath, and his face regained some blood. Hurriedly sat down against the stove.

Chen Jiagui brought a bowl of hot wine and handed it to Long Ji.

After Long He stretched out his hand to take it, he gulped and drank, and his face gradually became rosy.

"General. Will Wu Nian come to our rescue? Deng Tong sat opposite Long Ji, raised his eyes and looked at his general, his face hesitant.

He is not Long Ji's old department, and he has not followed Long Ji and cooperated with Wu Nian. He was a hero of Guangyang Mansion, with courage and courage, and after Long He raised the banner, he followed Long He.

Although during this period of time, Wu Nian was in full swing, and it was rumored that the four commanders of Meng Yuan were killed and nearly 5,000 soldiers were killed, which was amazing. He didn't believe it, let alone even if it was true. Can Wu Nian come to risk saving them?

Even if it was true, Wu Nian was probably relying on the terrain and the solid defense of Beishan Fort to achieve such a brilliant victory. Leaving Beishan Fort, maybe it is a shark leaving the sea, but it is just a dish.

Before Long Ji could speak, Chen Jiagui, the Sky Monkey who had cooperated with Wu Nian, couldn't help but say, "Don't worry. If the letter is not delivered, it will be robbed halfway. That can't be helped. If the letter is sent, then Wu Ye will definitely come to save us. ”

"That's right. Although Wu Nian and I did not burn yellow paper and kowtow to be brothers, it was indeed a friend of eight worships. If the letter arrives, he will find a way to save us. But if you can't save it, then I can't say it. ”

Long He was full of confidence in Wu Nian's failure to come back to save himself, and what he said was categorical, but he couldn't save it, but his tone was depressed and a little desperate.

The Heavenly Monkey Chen Jiagui and Deng Tong were silent, and for a while, the atmosphere in the big tent fell into a freezing point.

Not officers and soldiers, not Jiangmen, who dared to raise troops to resist the Mengyuan people, there were few in the entire Liaodong. How many of them escaped.

How many seeds have fallen.

How many bad seeds have become obedient to the people.

But they raised their banners and resisted. If nothing else, they dare to pat their chests and speak loudly to anyone.

"We're real men."

But the situation is really not good. And they were eight thousand people, and there were strong men, and they were a rabble. Lack of clothing, food and grass. What's even more terrifying is that they are surrounded, and the person who surrounds them is called Wan Yanxian.

The Mengyuan ten thousand households in Guangyang Mansion are complete.

Just like Deng Tong thought. Even if Wu Nian relied on the favorable terrain array to behead four Mengyuan commanders and kill nearly 5,000 Mengyuan soldiers.

Can he fight in the field?

Can he send troops for more than 100 miles, come to this Guangyang Mansion, fight fiercely with Meng Yuan Wanhu, and save them out?

You must know that Wan Yanxian is not Jin Huan Mountain, and the army is almost full.

Now Wan Yanxian is not in an offensive state, but guarding the surrounding hills, waiting for them to run out of food and starve to death.