Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Ticket Is Big

Zhang Rao shook his head.

"Brothers, I'm not worried about this. It's just that the right eyelid keeps beating non-stop, and I'm a little restless. ”

His brow furrowed.

Even if the last sneak attack on Huaxiong failed, he was not so upset.

At this moment, suddenly a figure staggered in from the outside.

"Old ...... Boss ......"

Zhang Rao was slightly stunned, and recognized that this was Wang Yu who he had sent to escort the military rations.

His heart sank, and a sense of foreboding came over him.

"What's wrong, Wang Yu!"

Wang Yu wiped the blood and sweat on his face, and said in a trembling voice,

"Boss, that Huaxiong's army...... Sneak attack on my convoy! ”

As soon as he heard this, not to mention Wang Yu, even several other generals stood up suddenly.

As the old saying goes, the three armies have not moved, and the grain and grass go first.

For an army, there is nothing more important than food and grass.

"What about our grain convoy?"

Zhang Rao asked sharply.

"All...... All burned by the enemy. ”

Wang Yu didn't dare to look up at Zhang Rao, and said in a low voice.

But his words were no less than a thunderclap on the ground.

Zhang Rao and the others were stunned.

The Yellow Turban Army fought with their families and mouths.

There were hundreds of thousands of soldiers and families in Dongping City.

If there is no food and grass, then it will be a fart battle!

Zhang Rao only felt a cold sweat behind him, and his heart was cold.

No wonder Huaxiong didn't move his troops and didn't start a war with himself.

It turned out that he went to cut off his own food route!

Vicious!

Tainyima is ruthless!

"Boss, what should we do now?"

"Without food and grass supplies, we won't be able to hold out for a few days."

The generals under his command were all a little flustered.

Zhang Rao took a deep breath, and his brain began to spin rapidly.

The existing grain and grass in Dongping City can hold on for a while.

As long as it can be replenished next.

Therefore, the top priority is to quickly eliminate the cavalry of Huaxiong, who was harassing the grain road.

"I ask you, how many men are there in that cavalry?"

Zhang Rao asked in a deep voice.

"About five hundred cavalry, but they are extremely elite and come and go like the wind."

Wang Yu replied.

Zhang Rao groaned slightly, and immediately had an idea.

"You can return to Rencheng now and send troops to protect the grain convoy. At the same time, you'll have to increase your manpower to search the mountains and forests, and make sure you destroy the cavalry. ”

"Yes!"

Wang Yu nodded heavily, and then turned to leave.

Zhang Rao looked at the night in the distance, and his face became extremely solemn.

……

When Wang Yu returned to Rencheng, he quickly mobilized his army, escorting the grain convoy on the one hand, and sending men to go deep into Nishan to search for Huaxiong's cavalry.

However, because troops had to be sent to protect it, the transportation of grain and grass was very slow.

The grain and grass stored in Dongping City is decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

After searching for more than half a month, Wang Jue not only found nothing, but also could not find any trace of Huaxiong.

On the contrary, because of carelessness, he was attacked by Huaxiong and lost his manpower.

……

Wang Yu looked at the vast mountains in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

"Where do you say this cavalry sent by Huaxiong is hiding?"

His men shook their heads.

"It's been half a month, and they have gone deep into our hinterland, and the grain and grass they carry with them will definitely not last so long."

"yes, could it be that they withdrew?"

Wang Yu felt that what they said made some sense, so he nodded.

"Continue to search the mountain for a day, if it doesn't work, then let's retreat!"

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers under his command continued to search the mountain.

And not far from them, Gao Shun was holding a telescope, observing their movements.

"Lord, do you want us to attack them?"

Hua Xiong leaned leisurely against the trunk of the tree and shook his head,

"It's okay to attack, but it's not necessary."

"Lord, although there are compressed biscuits for most of the month, don't worry about food, but the brothers are dying of boredom."

Gao Shun complained.

For most of the past half a month, Hua Xiong and others have been hiding in this Nishan Mountain.

If there are many people coming, they will not come out.

If there are few people coming, they take the initiative.

Hua Xiong has accumulated almost five thousand prestige points, and he can immediately make an ordinary ten-draw draw.

Originally, the grain and grass they carried with them could not last even three days.

But last time Huaxiong drew a lottery, he got a hundred boxes of compressed biscuits.

One pack of these compressed biscuits can meet the calories needed by an adult for a day's action.

It is precisely because of it that Hua Xiong and others were able to persist in this deep mountain and old forest for more than half a month.

Looking at everyone's eager eyes, Hua Xiong laughed,

"Since you're all so boring, I'll take you to the big ticket today!"

As soon as they heard this, everyone suddenly came to their senses.

"Lord, are we going to do their group of mountain searchers?"

"Cut, that's a big deal. The lord must have wanted to hijack their grain convoy and improve the food for everyone. ”

There was a lot of talking.

But Hua Xiong chuckled and shook his head.

He pointed in the direction of Rencheng and said in a deep voice, "What we want to attack is Rencheng!" ”

Gao Shun and the others were shocked.

They are only 500 men, and they are going to attack a city?

This sounds a bit fantastical.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Hua Xiong gave them a defiant look.

"Why don't you dare? As long as the lord gives an order, I should be the first! ”

Gao Shun took the lead in expressing his position.

"That's right, whoever instigates is the grandson!"

"That's it!"

The crowd howled wolf.

With the wonderful use of the telescope, Hua Xiong led the cavalry, bypassed the encirclement of Wang Jue and others, and went straight to Rencheng.

Rencheng is far from the front line, so the defenders in the city are quite lazy.

It wasn't until Hua Xiong led people to rush three hundred steps away from the city that the defenders noticed that Hua Xiong's banner was not their own.

"There are enemy troops!"

"Why are you stunned, why don't you hurry up and raise the city gate!"

The guards on the city wall were in a hurry.

The gate of Rencheng is that kind of suspension bridge.

As long as the rope is pulled and the city gate is raised, the deep ravine will block the enemy's attack.

"Can't let them raise the gates!"

Gao Shun was anxious.

If you let the enemy ascend to the gates, they will return in vain!

"Don't worry, they won't be able to rise."

Hua Xiong laughed and pulled out his bow and arrow from behind his back.

He took a deep breath and drew his bow and arrow.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two bows and arrows shot out of Hua Xiong's hands, hitting the ropes of the city gate directly and accurately.

The rope broke, and the gate fell back with a loud thud.

This sudden change made the Yellow Turban Army in the city dumbfounded.

I took Nyima's in my mouth, rode a horse a few hundred paces away, and shot two ropes off, are you still a human being?

Gao Shun and the others erupted in cheers!

"The Lord is mighty, invincible in the world!"

While they shouted praises to Hua Xiong, they drove their mounts and slaughtered into Rencheng!