"Gou Zhan is here, can the thief dare to fight?" The shouts grew louder and louder.

His waist and left leg were blurred with blood, and he was already seriously injured, and he seemed to be unable to stand steadily.

The eyes of the surrounding armor soldiers turned to Li Yue.

"Good!" There was no time to think about it, and he had to quickly break the enemy's will, Li Yue picked up a broken knife on the ground and hurried to meet it.

The enemy will stagger and rush down.

The blade flashed, and the broken knife had pierced through his shattered armor.

With a "poof", the enemy general fell in a pool of blood.

Leaving a whole corpse is Li Yue's greatest respect for him.

The enemy's momentum was also vented at this moment, his face was full of tears, and several people even killed themselves with swords.

There is no time to pity others, if he can't break through Xuanyuan Mountain, his fate will be even more miserable than his.

Surrounded by the armor, continue to move forward.

These losers have their own prisoners of war behind them.

After a few steps, layers of fog rolled down the mountain.

At the turn of autumn and winter, it is not surprising that there is often heavy fog.

Li Yue suddenly remembered a sentence: For the sake of generals, he does not know astronomy, geography, strange gates, yin and yang, does not look at the formation map, and does not know the strength of the army, he is a mediocre talent.

It seems that he still has a long way to go.

In ancient times, generals and old peasants watched the sky at night and knew when it rained and when it fogged.

"God help me! Order, the whole army goes up the mountain! Li Yue was overjoyed.

Rain and snow are good for defense, but foggy days are extremely good for attack.

Although he defeated Gou Zhan's department, his own side was also exhausted, climbing mountains and fighting fiercely with dozens of catties of armor, and the consumption of physical strength was too great.

The main force of Xuanyuan Mountain did not move, waiting for work.

Li Yue is naturally confident that he will achieve the final victory, but the casualties will definitely be heavy, and there are many generals like Gou Zhan on the mountain.

And now a fog has completely turned the tide.

not only helped himself, but also delayed the reinforcements of Mixian and Xuchang.

Li Yue looked up at the gray sky, could it be that this is the so-called destiny of heaven?

With the fog, there is no need to rush to attack the mountain, Li Yue asked the armor to rest and recuperate.

After a while, Xu Cheng's death camp was the first to arrive, and the six hundred old soldiers were murderous, "The general and rest for a while, his subordinates are the forwards, and they have broken this bird village." ”

The fog was getting heavier and heavier, and people five paces away began to be shadowed.

Li Yue thought for a while, "You can use the strategy of doubtful soldiers!" You bring people up, shout more, test the reaction from above, no more than rush to attack, and wait for the army behind to arrive, we will break through Xuanyuan Mountain in one go! ”

"Obey!" Xu Cheng took the order and left.

The people who went up the mountain later brought water bladders and dry food, gobbled it up, drank water again, filled their stomachs, and gradually recovered their strength.

"Kill!"

There was a loud roar from above, full of momentum.

Then there was a commotion, and from time to time arrows and stones fell.

But the shouting was heavy and the rain was small, and there was no real fighting, which consumed a lot of things above.

But the person on the other side is not stupid, and after going back and forth a few times, he will come back and be unmoved.

Xu Cheng was still happy to shout and shout, and he marched in with noise.

After shouting three or four times, he suddenly led the old soldiers of the death battalion to kill him, and bursts of screams and scolding rang out.

Just when a battle was about to begin, Xu Cheng led people to retreat again.

The real is the virtual, and the virtual is the real.

Xu Cheng's approach is in line with the essence of the Art of War.

There is no shortage of ruthless people in Heiyun Mountain who rush and fight with knives, but they are very short of people who are both wise and brave.

Li Yue was originally full of expectations for Wei Shan, and even handed over the battle camp to him, but his performance was a little worse.

Of course, Wei Shan is still qualified as a general who charges into battle, and he has profoundly carried forward the style of the beggar army who is not afraid of death, but it is only a matter of the world, and it cannot be solved by a knife.

Especially when the strength is weak.

After retreating, Xu Cheng began to shout again, slapping his shield with a knife, and the movement was so great that the people on the mountain did not dare to take it lightly.

And once they slackened, Xu Cheng took the opportunity to attack again.

It is impossible for the human spirit to be maintained in a high-pressure state all the time, and after a few rounds of old age, the mountain is a little unbearable.

"General, the enemy is retreating!" Xu Cheng sent someone down to report.

The armorers also rested, and re-lifted the bones, hammers, and maces.

After the soldiers in the rear rested, they also followed.

Wei Shan trembled and followed, the wounds on his body were simply bandaged, and he looked ashamed, "My subordinates are entrusted by the general." ”

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, so you don't have to worry about it." Li Yue comforted, and checked the wound for him again, originally his body was relatively strong and protected by heavy armor, so it was all some skin trauma.

Afraid that he would fight again, he blocked his mouth with words, "Although the injury is not serious, if it is not recuperated, I am afraid that it will leave hidden dangers in the future. In order to drive out the slaves in the future, the general should take care of his body more. ”

Wei Shan looked grateful and went down the mountain honestly.

Li Yue looked at the mountain, the time was almost up, the fog would only last for a morning, and there would be about an hour and a half, if he couldn't attack it, it would be a bloody battle.

Judging from the combat power shown by Gou Zhan, Xuanyuan Mountain will not be too bad!

"Xu Cheng opened the way, and the others followed me to kill and swallow Xuanyuan Mountain!" Li Yue's blood was boiling, although it was just a small bandit village, Xuanyuan Mountain was of great significance to Heiyun Mountain.

Taking this place, among the reckless mountains east of Funiu Mountain, there is no other force that can compete with Heiyun Mountain.

And the door to the south has also opened, with the Nanyang Basin in the southwest and Yingchuan in the southeast.

"Obey!" In the fog, everyone shouted in unison, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The mountain passes behind were broken one by one by a strong attack or a feint attack by means of heavy fog.

The pressure on Xuanyuan Mountain is not as great as that of Heiyun Mountain, and the fortress pass has long been in disrepair, and the scouts are walking on the ground in the mountains, and the enemy can't resist if they want to.

Not all enemy generals resisted desperately, and many of them retreated as soon as they saw that the situation was not right.

Li Yue knew too well what they were thinking.

The consumption of the subordinates is too much, even if Xuanyuan Mountain is defended, it will not be easy to live on the mountain in the future.

On the contrary, even if Xuanyuan Mountain can't hold it, as long as the people are still there, they will still eat and drink spicy food.

Where there are people, there is always a lot of calculation.

Soon, the people and horses of Heiyun Mountain advanced to the main peak of Xuanyuan Mountain, the huge cottage is like a giant python coiling on the top of the mountain, adjacent to the towering ancient trees, the faint mist lingers around, even if it is the end of autumn, it is yellow everywhere, but it is still like a fairyland.

The mountains and rivers of China are so magnificent.

The fog is thinner, and the light is brighter.

Before the gate, the enemy army had already lined up in formation.

After the gate, the old and weak women and children cast frightened eyes.

In front of the wolf-like Black Cloud Mountain tribes, it was like a flock of lambs to the slaughter.

A sturdy general led a dozen armor soldiers to stand in front of the array, his gaze extremely complicated.

When the people and horses of Heiyun Mountain came to this place, Xuanyuan Mountain was gone.

Li Yue felt a little strange, there were not many people in the main village, less than a thousand, and the others didn't know what to do, "A certain is Li Yue, the lord of Heiyun Mountain, Xuanyuan Mountain has gone, if you don't descend, cut it!" ”

No one will question the truth of this statement.

More than 100 armor soldiers took a step forward, "Those who don't surrender, slash!" ”

The sound was very loud, like thunder, and it was full of shocking power.

The children behind the gate burst into tears.

The enemy general held the hilt of the sword, but he didn't pull it out after all, "But Li Yue, the divine doctor who treated the plague?" ”

Li Yue was stunned, he had also heard of his own name?

But it's reasonable to think about it, in the era of war and chaos, those who can cure diseases and save people are naturally very famous.

Without waiting for Li Yue to answer, the enemy general still had his sword on the side, half returning to the ground, "Xuanyuan Mountain Liang Xiao is willing to surrender to the master of Li Zhai!" ”

"Surrender." Swords and spears were thrown to the ground.