Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

When a country's fortunes begin to decline. There is only bad news, no good news.

Chunyuan, as the prince of the Mengyuan Dynasty, was in charge of ten thousand households in Liaodong, and he was also one of the ten thousand households, brave and good at fighting, and was a small group of people at the highest level of the entire Mengyuan Dynasty.

He is deeply bound to the entire Mengyuan Empire.

The country's fortunes are declining, how can he be alone?

The news of the fire in Xiaoshan camp finally reached Chunyuan's ears.

The first line of the confrontation between the Chu army and Meng Yuan.

A heavily guarded camp of pure ambition.

Inside the big tent of the Chinese army.

Chunyuan sat on the Taishi chair, wearing a black leather coat, a round iron helmet on his head, and a steel knife hanging from his waist, sitting on the main seat with an expressionless face.

Not long after, 40,000 households walked in from outside, their faces all solemn. They glanced up at Chunyuan, clenched their fists and bent over, but did not speak, and came to the positions on both sides and sat down.

"You all know the news. Now there is not only a shortage of food. Wu Nian also has a war horse. Since Wu started his army, there has not been a year old without conscription, and there has not been a year old without increasing troops. Not a year. Wu Nian's strength will definitely increase greatly. ”

"When the time comes, we will be attacked on our backs. I'm afraid it's going to be wiped out. I plan to withdraw from Nanhai Province. First operate Huanglong Mansion, Gwangcheon Mansion, and Gwangyang Mansion. I don't know what you guys think? ”

Chun Yuan let out a long breath, and the expression on his face finally changed a little, it was unwilling, it was decadent. One of his hands clenched into fists, revealing his muscles, rested on the armrest.

The four thousand households were silent.

It's really unwilling.

Their 100,000 households went south, and in just a few months, they swept through the five prefectures and 32 counties of Liaodong and swallowed ninety percent of the land in Liaodong.

Just a Beishan Fort was not captured, and they ignored it.

It's really a thousand miles of embankment, destroyed in an anthill.

It doesn't matter if you are a person or a general. No small danger can be overlooked.

Such a huge state of Chu, hundreds of thousands of Liaodong generals are not in their eyes.

Only this little Wu Nian, with a small banner of 300 elite soldiers, turned to fight for several years, and finally grew into the lord of a mansion, holding tens of thousands of elite soldiers.

There are good generals and good ministers under his command.

He was even more dangerous than the state of Chu.

Is.

Unwillingly.

But no matter how unwilling you are, what can you do? Now that they are short of food and grass, it is impossible for them to confront Xiong Wuwu anymore, let alone to be enemies of Wu Nian and Xiong Wuwu.

The only way to withdraw from Nanhai Mansion is to operate Huanglong Mansion, Guangchuan Mansion, and Guangyang Mansion, and divide Liaodong with Xiong Wuwu and Wu Nian, and then make plans.

The five people here are all experienced veterans on the battlefield, and they all know when to go and when to let go.

Right now.

You can only let go.

"Yes."

One of them raised his head and said to Chun Yuan.

"Yes." The rest of the ten thousand households also raised their heads, although they were extremely unwilling in their hearts, they still gritted their teeth.

"Good. Go back, all of you. Retire tomorrow. Chunyuan stood up and bowed his head slightly.

"Yes."

The four Wanhu responded again, stood up and hugged Chunyuan, each holding the steel knife at his waist, and turned to leave.

The war is unfavorable, even if it is ten thousand households, it is shameless. Their backs are inevitably depressed.

"Hey!!!"

Chunyuan sat for a long time before he sighed faintly. Then he didn't hold back an outburst. I dipped my pen in ink and wrote two words on a piece of paper.

Wu Nian.

He attached the paper to a wooden stick, then pulled out the steel knife at his waist, and with a click, it slashed the wood in two.

Wu is Wu.

Year is year.

The pieces of paper then fell.

"Wu Nian. Don't get complacent. When I recover, I will cut off your head. Send it to pay tribute to Jinhuan Mountain and Puguli. ”

Chunyuan held the steel knife in his hand, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

Early the next morning.

The soldiers and horses of 50,000 households in Mengyuan buried the pot to cook before dawn. When the day dawned, the camp was opened, and the Huanglong Mansion in the north was rolled upside down.

On the county seat occupied by Xiong Wuself.

Hanging the big flag of the word "Chu", flying in the wind. The soldiers on the city wall lined up, the armor was bright, the spears were cold, and a murderous aura soared into the sky.

This Chu soldier is also strong.

The general Xiong Wuself, who got the news, and Wu Jing, the governor of Liaodong, climbed the city wall to watch the retreat of the Mengyuan army.

Xiong Wuwu was wearing armor, majestic and mighty, catching up with Guan Zhang back then.

Wu Jing was wearing a blue robe and looked like an ordinary scholar.

"Chunyuan really retreated. It seems that Wu Nian really burned down the Xiaoshan camp. Xiong Wuwu's tiger eyes shone brightly, his left hand clenched the steel knife at his waist, and said in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid so. Wu Nian. It's horrible. Wu Jing's face was solemn and he bowed his head slightly.

The State of Chu has been operating in Liaodong for many years, so naturally there are many news channels.

Although the incident happened in the territory of Mengyuan, they could not get first-hand information, but they could get delayed second-hand information.

They now know that Wu Nian has invaded the Mengyuan mainland, but they don't know the situation of the Xiaoshan camp.

But just guess and you can guess.

Wu Nian burned the Xiaoshan camp, otherwise it would be impossible for Chunyuan to retreat.

"For decades. Wu Nian was the first military general to invade the Mengyuan mainland. Such a person, of course, is terrible. Xiong Wuwu said.

Then he looked up at the departing Mengyuan soldiers, and suddenly said, "Lord Wu." You said that if I lead my troops in pursuit, I will not be able to break through the pure distance. And then take advantage of the situation to recover the entire Liaodong? ”

Wu Jing's heart was pounding, if Xiong Wuwu could really do it, then it would be a matter of decision.

But Xiong Wuwu himself sighed first, shook his head and said, "It's a pity." I can only think about it. If I lead my troops in pursuit, I am afraid that I will be killed by Chunyuan and them. ”

"Someone. Send spies to keep an eye on Chunyuan's movements. See where they retreat. ”

"Yes." The soldier said yes and turned to go down.

Soon. Xiong Wuwu and Wu Jing got the news that Chunyuan completely withdrew from Nanhai Mansion and went back to Huanglong Mansion, the nest.

Under Xiong Wuwu's order, the Chu army advanced as a whole and occupied the entire Nanhai Mansion.

Liaodong finally scored three points.

A mansion in the state of Chu.

Wu Nian Yifu.

Mengyuan people three mansions.

The power of the Mengyuan people further declined in Liaodong.

As Wu Nian led his troops to attack the Mengyuan mainland, he burned down the Xiaoshan camp. The situation in Liaodong has finally undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was also at this time that Wu Nian led the scarred but also brilliant soldiers of three thousand households and returned to the territory of Yingqing Mansion.

That's right.

He also brought back 6,000 horses, some armor, weapons, and a little beggar Lu Yanxun.