For a while, Cheng Meng ignored the changes in his body, and rushed out with a gun.

Sensing that the situation was not right, Xiao Wutian turned around and spoke.

"The Chinese army of 30,000 iron cavalry is ready."

"100,000 people on the left are ready!"

After investing 130,000 soldiers and horses again, Xiao Wutian's heart also began to get nervous.

300,000 people encircled and suppressed 70,000 people, and they fought until now?

It looks as if you have the upper hand.

But he knew in his heart that the two sides were at a stalemate at this time.

The battlefield is still tilting on your side.

This means that the soldiers under his command are still lagging behind at the moment.

How can it be.

What he brought this time was the elite of the Chinese army.

Except for the initial 70,000 horses, the Su Mo side did not support to join the battlefield.

70,000 against 300,000?

Even if you are tired, you are tired to death.

As the army entered the battlefield, the corpses had gradually accumulated higher than a hill.

Both sides had to change their battlefields frequently.

But the more Xiao Wutian looked at it, the more he felt that it was wrong.

What's going on?

The more people, the more brave the border army under Su Mo's command becomes?

Previously, the border army under Su Mo had already declined.

But why is it brave again?

In his doubts, he immediately began to think.

From the beginning of the battle between the border army under Su Mo and his own side.

When the two sides fight, their own side declines, and the enemy soldiers also decline.

Then they threw their own troops on the right flank, and the enemy soldiers became brave again.

Then the soldiers on both sides gradually became anxious, and their momentum became more and more consistent.

Then he threw in the left flank, and his own side fell into decline again.

The enemy border troops are more courageous.

Wait a minute.

He seemed to sense that something was wrong.

Why did the situation change every time it was your own troops that you put in your troops?

What's going on?

Seeing that the situation was once again in a bad situation, Xiao Wutian immediately asked Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

He looked at the lieutenant general beside him and said coldly.

"Order, the army retreats!"

The lieutenant looked at him in surprise.

"Lord Wang, if you insist on blessings, we will be able to take it."

Xiao Wutian glanced at him.

The latter only felt a chill from the juniors.

Immediately, he did not dare to refute it in the slightest.

Looking at the retreating border army, Xiao Wutian also turned around and left.

He will not fight an unprepared war.

Something very strange happened today.

He'd have to figure it all out.

Seeing the retreat of the border army under Xiao Wutian, Cheng Meng and the others all exclaimed in surprise.

"Win, win!"

"We won."

Cheng Meng hugged the people around him and carnivaled, completely forgetting that he was still seriously ill just now.

A group of border soldiers were also overjoyed.

They have fought 70,000 men until now.

Xiao Wutian's continuous increase in troops was also useless.

He was still stubbornly repelled several times by everyone.

Now that the army has won, everyone is very excited.

In the middle of the military formation, Tie Niu rushed over, hugged Su Mo and cheered.

"General, General, we won, we won."

A kind of lieutenant general around him also surrounded him and cheered loudly.

Everyone defeated Xiao Wutian head-on!

They defeated the so-called King Ding'an of the Great Zhou.

Looking at the cheers of everyone, Su Mo said calmly.

"The decree is that the food will be increased in the future, and each person must eat more than three catties of meat per meal."

"All the horses killed in this battle were recovered, and they were all burned on fire."

"If there are not enough men in the army, let Zao Wou-Ki expand."

All the lieutenants looked at Su Mo with great confusion.

The Confucian beside him spoke.

"General, these horses are enough for five days' worth of food."

"Have you eaten them all?"

The rest of the lieutenant generals also looked at Su Mo with great confusion.

I can't finish it.

Everyone knows that this wastes a lot of meat.

The Great General should also know this.

But he still let the crowd do it.

Is there any deep meaning in this?

They had been following Su Mo for a long time, and they were all too familiar with this great general.

He hated waste the most in his life.

And now he has ordered the army to waste meat so much?

Looking at everyone's puzzled expressions, Su Mo didn't mind.

"Let you eat it."

"What is all this nonsense for?"

Hearing this, everyone responded with a smile: "Aren't we worried that you will be unhappy?" ”

"If you waste three or five grains of grain on weekdays, you will be scolded."

"Why are you so willing now?"

Su Mo didn't ridicule everyone, but just ordered the logistics to hurry up and keep up.

As the border army seized the battlefield, countless cauldrons soon burned in the barracks.

Because the cook can't keep himself busy at all.

Everyone took the battalion as a unit and each set up a pot.

As night fell, everyone in the army began to drink wine and eat meat.

In the vanguard tent, Cheng Meng was surrounded by a group of generals.

Everyone picked up the meat in front of them, tore off a large piece of it, and devoured it.

Soon, a whole war horse was eaten by everyone.

Cheng Meng looked at the people around him in surprise.

"How can you eat so much?"

The lieutenant joked with a smile.

"You can eat the most just now."

Cheng Meng looked at him with some confusion.

"Really?"

The man pointed to the bone in front of Cheng Meng and spoke.

"See for yourself?"

"You ate the whole leg of the horse."

"That's more than twenty pounds."

The rest of the crowd also spoke.

"yes."

"General, that's a lot."

Cheng Meng looked at himself with some doubts.

"Really?"

"Why do I feel underfed?"

The rest of the people also spoke.

"Yes, I feel like I have a lot of appetite, and I can't eat at all."

Hearing this, Cheng Meng also reacted.

It's just that the appetite is much bigger.

I can't eat enough at all.

In normal times, these twenty catties of horse meat are enough for him to eat three meals.

Now you don't even have a full stomach?

There are not a few people who have such thoughts.

Everyone felt that their appetite had increased a lot.

Not far away, the iron bull was holding half a sheep and gnawing wildly.

Everyone on the side was dumbfounded.

So edible?

The iron ox has a strong physique, and it was relatively able to eat in the past.

It is also common to eat twenty or thirty pounds at a meal.

But now he had eaten half a sheep.

It's a few dozen pounds.

It doesn't look like it's been eaten yet.

Everyone on the side looked at the bones in front of them and were amazed.

When did you get so good at eating?

It's weird.

Iron Bull asked, stuffing the mutton.

"You eat too."

"Don't just watch me eat."

Just when everyone in the army was feasting, Su Mo observed the changes of everyone on the hill on the side.

As the meat is gradually digested by everyone, the evil qi in the air gradually escapes into everyone's body.

Under the influence of the Nine Heavens Yin Evil Array, these evil qi will become everyone's cultivation.

In the long run, he will be able to build a border army of 300,000 monks!

Seeing that the evil qi gradually disappeared, Su Mo immediately returned to the big tent of the Chinese army.

He looked at the herald beside him and spoke.