Xiao Wei nodded to Yang Gu, and then said to the two: "In the past few days, the legal army has started to eat late in the middle of Shen Shi, divided into five batches, and ends at the end of Youshi. You guys get ready, at the beginning of the unitary time, break out. ”

Tens of thousands of troops of the legal army are piled up at the foot of the mountain, and the leading general is Chunyu Duoduo, who leads the rear army of the Eastern Route Army, gathering more than 30,000 elite people, and the mountain road that can be attacked is only a few zhang wide and narrow, and it is impossible to press up all of them.

And Chunyu Duoduo has also shown enough patience and determination in the past few days, not in a hurry or impatient, the offensive rotation is very regular, but the tired wolf ride is not lacking in itself.

Each team of 1,000 players has its own set of standards for when it is attacked, and to what extent it is replaced and rotated.

This kind of law, not to mention Xiao Wei, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, as long as you pay attention to observation, in fact, it is not difficult for anyone to discover and master it.

But it doesn't mean that this kind of steady and regular offensive method really falls behind, and it is not a flaw.

Not to mention the tens of thousands of troops, if they didn't act in moderation, they would have become a pot of porridge long ago.

To put it simply, although the wolf cavalry occupies the important place that is easy to defend, the troops are always weak, and the supply of food and grass is cut off, so it is impossible to defend it for a long time.

The weather in the north is very cold, and as soon as the first snow falls, it is a change every day, and it is getting colder and colder.

King Ning's son Zijin and them also brought thick clothes, which had enough things to keep out the cold, but Xiao Yong, the wolf rider and those people who came with Yang Gu did not have anything to keep out the cold.

Even if there is enough food and grass, this weather is enough for them not to be trapped in the mountains for a long time.

It's just that the current situation is like this, and I can't help but do nothing, and ride with the wolf slowly and keep consuming.

Chi Yan Gu Moying wants to destroy the heart of the wolf rider, and he is as determined as before.

Now he wants to solve the wolf cavalry as soon as possible, to save some of the decline of the defeat of the middle route army, and to see if he can use this to trigger the actions of the Zhenbei army under the Mengqi Division, so that it can be distracted and even divided into troops. Second, after solving the wolf ride, Chunyu Duoduo can take this victorious elite to Dulu City to help his father.

Otherwise, in fact, besieging on the side, waiting for work at the bottom of the mountain, completely trapping to death, or forcing the wolf rider to take the initiative to go down the mountain to face the battle, is the most labor-saving way.

As for what can be done in this law, it is actually the game between the two sides outside of fighting.

All those who fight, with the right combination, with the odd victory, the virtual and the real, there is no fixed number.

Seeing the truth or not, and hearing the truth or falsehood, is also a matter of only human opinion, and each has its own opinion.

But the trapped beast still has the will to fight.

Whether it is Xiao Wei or the wolf rider, it is okay to fight and die, but it is wiped out but there is no counterattack, and only then does he lose his death.

Leaving Su Jin and the Wushuang Battalion was actually a counterattack prepared by Xiao Jiong, or a prelude to a counterattack.

"Go ahead, get ready."

The big hand was like a nephew of Hu Luzi, and he patted Su Jin twice on the back of the head, and Xiao Wei turned around and left.

They are all used to parting, but they are not good at parting.

"General!"

Su Jin shouted violently behind him, his eyes a little moist.

At this moment, he seemed to understand the general's mood after learning the victory report of Zhenbei Pass.

As soon as the detailed battle situation of Menghua's attack on the camp of the Chiyan Bone Liuru Middle Route Army spread, the collapse of the pillars of the Zhenbei Army and the Zhenbei General in the territory of Daqin has become inevitable.

People in the world can accept a victorious general, or even worship him.

But few people can accept that this victorious general used the lives of thousands of soldiers to pile up victory after victory.

Even if it's just once, but for most people, it's probably just one time.

If Meng Wei is a hero, he will succeed in one sentence and ten thousand bones will be dry.

But before that, Meng Wei was regarded as a hero by countless Daqin people, and it was just that people were always so picky and harsh about heroes.

Many people don't understand what it means when that hero falls and that fortress collapses.

Su Jin is the same.

Although he was puzzled and incredulous in his heart before, he didn't feel that this would have any definite impact on himself and the wolf rider, and even felt sincerely happy and excited for Xinsheng.

Now, he seems to understand.

Just because, the strong pass in his heart, where he believes in respect, is a wolf rider and Xiao Wei.

And after today, perhaps these will no longer exist.

In just an instant, he understood the suffocating trance that seemed to be lost.

"I didn't kick my legs, and I don't want to kick my legs so early. Lao Tzu still has to go to Meng Shuai, yell at him twice, and get out of this depression. If you want to scream at Lao Tzu like this, then do what you have to do honestly. ”

Xiao Ji, who spoke softly, only appeared for a short time after all, and Xiao Ji, who was stopped by Su Jin's shouting, was already the familiar reckless, scolding and glaring at him impatiently.

Looking at this familiar look, Su Jin grinned instead, "I will." General, we'll see you in the bunting city. ”

He was actually very afraid, afraid that the general just now would have a desperate will to die in his heart.

The generals he is familiar with will never do anything to anticipate the enemy first, make preparations and plans in advance, and then speak softly to you clearly.

In the past, no matter how much he thought in his heart, he would not easily say too much to the soldiers below.

In his words, 'Lao Tzu has finished speaking, and after a long time, your heads will be rusty and stupid'.

Not to mention being like a close elder, going to snort their heads, doing some intimate actions, going up is a kick, and then throwing a brain, is the norm.

He was actually very scared that he had become Xiao Jiong, the last spark to be released.

As for now, I'm actually more scared.

It's just that although he comes and goes on the battlefield and is a killer who looks at all directions, he is usually more like the sensible and honest eldest son in the family.

I don't dare, and I don't want to disobey Xiao Qiang, a parent, may be the last expectation.

He can only be like Xiao Ji, with the expectation of goodbye, all he can do is to go to the place where he can see him again as soon as possible.

"Go ahead. When you go, don't forget the Musou Battle Flag. ”

Xiao Xiao nodded with a smile and strode away.

"Boss."

As soon as Xiao Wei left, a bunch of wounded soldiers from the Wushuang Battalion hula surrounded Su Jin, with a sense of exploration in their eyes.

Su Jin waved his hand, "Get out, hurry up to heal your injuries, and then go back to the camp, let's kill them when you are here today!" ”

"Whoa!" The soldiers responded, with complicated expressions and the wounded soldiers around them, pulling up, in the past, they talked a lot and talked little, but at this time they were like a chatter, gossiping with their comrades around them, boasting and ridiculing.

Half an hour later, the silver armor of Xueliang, who was wiped again, continued to gather in one place on the top of the mountain, listening and looking at the direction of the wall, and the battle was carried out again, and the halberd in his hand was clutched to death.

Until the unitary hour, the unequaled battle flag was raised high and rushed out.