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"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun is still transporting food on our pontoon bridge in front of us, and he doesn't take us seriously!" Gan Ning looked at the troops who were transporting food on the pontoon bridge and said in disbelief.

Tai Shi Ci patted his forehead, a black line on his face.

Sima Yi turned his head to look at Lu Su, and finally didn't choose to ask, so he was not surprised.

"Ziyi, go on, the legion attack cuts it!" Gan Ning directly picked up his Hengjiang iron lock, turned his head and said to Tai Shici.

Tai Shi Ci nodded, and then unfolded his legion talent, looked at the pontoon bridge swinging horizontally in the river, and directly mobilized the cloud qi of the ship, extracted it, and directly slashed.

A full moon-like Legion attack whizzed by, followed by a second, relatively small Legion attack, thanks to the Legion's talent.

And the soldiers of Yuan Shaojun, who were transporting grain on the pontoon bridge, looked at the boats that appeared from the downstream, and they still looked puzzled.

However, this doubt did not last long, as the visible attack of the Legion interrupted their thoughts.

At this moment, almost collectively gave up food, jumped pontoon bridge after pontoon, panicked and ran away.

After all, this kind of skirmish array on the pontoon bridge didn't provide them with much cloud protection, and it couldn't weaken the legion's attack at all.

And the pontoon, which itself has a vulnerable device, could not withstand such a blow at all, and was easily destroyed.

The grain transported on the pontoon bridge also sank directly into the Yellow River with the destruction of the pontoon bridge.

"Destroyed so easily?" Gan Ning looked at Lu Min in surprise.

It was simpler than he thought, was this easily destructible component so outrageous?

"In order to prevent you from making mistakes, the design is a little more clever..."Lu Min said calmly about the backup plan for destroying the pontoon bridge.

And at this time in the north of the Yellow River, in the camp of the Yuan army.

Chun Yuqiong commanded his soldiers to clean up the battlefield, after all, the sun was out, the light was just right, and there was no problem of not being able to see.

It should be cleaned up, or there will be a plague, and it will be too late to regret it.

The information that came out of Mount Tai made all the princes in the world understand that the battlefield still had to be cleaned, and slaughter was not advisable.

After all, in the event of a disaster such as the plague, which can be contagious on a large scale, no one dares to guarantee how many people will die and who will die.

In order to put an end to this kind of accident, if you have some ability, you will also deal with the follow-up of the battlefield.

Of course, because of the victory on the frontal battlefield, Chun Yuqiong was actually not in a hurry.

Collect weapons, armor, and equipment left behind on the battlefield, and then collect the corpses and bury them.

Although this kind of work is hectic and tiring, it is basically not dangerous.

"It's strange, there are so many weapons, armor, and materials, why don't there be many corpses of Liu Beijun?" Chun Yuqiong looked at the information counted by the soldiers and said with some surprise.

"How many corpses are there?" Dong Zhao also looked at Chun Yuqiong with some curiosity, after all, this number can also give intuitive feedback on their results and achievements.

"Liu Beijun's corpse is less than 8,000, but our army has more, around 16,000 people, is there such a huge difference?" Chun Yuqiong looked at Dong Zhao with a puzzled face.

Dong Zhao was not surprised by this, they all bombed the camp here, and it was understandable that the casualties were larger, but it was indeed a bit strange that Liu Bei had so few casualties.

"Wait, you just said there are more weapons and armor than corpses, right?" Dong Zhao stopped, looked at Chun Yuqiong thoughtfully, and confirmed again.

"That's right, the number of weapons and armor is enough to arm 10,000 or 20,000 people, so I'm so confused!" Chun Yuqiong spread out her hand, looking dazed.

Dong Zhao frowned slightly after hearing this, but after thinking about Liu Beijun's loss of armor, it seemed that it was normal for such a data comparison to appear, and his brows immediately relaxed.

At this moment, a herald hurriedly ran to the two of them and said loudly.

"Report! Enemy ships appeared on the Yellow River, and our pontoon bridges were destroyed!! ”

"What?" After hearing this, Chun Yuqiong stood up directly, looked at the herald and asked loudly, "Enemy ships?" How is this possible, how can this situation still occur on the huge Yellow River? ”

"Zhong Jian, come with me to see how it goes." Dong Zhao looked at Chuan Jinbing's embarrassed expression, sighed softly, turned his head to look at Chun Yuqiong, and spoke.

Chun Yuqiong thought about it and nodded calmly.

The two did not hesitate, and rushed directly to the Yellow River.

Looking at the original pontoon bridge, it is now floating scattered on the Yellow River.

Not far away, dozens of boats, large and small, spread all over the Yellow River.

"Send someone to tell Yuan Gong the news, I believe you have the ability." Dong Zhao turned his head to look at Chun Yuqiong and said quite seriously.

Chun Yuqiong nodded on the spot, although there is no pontoon bridge, but if you want to pass on a message, it is still not difficult?

What's more, there are a large number of soldiers on the south bank of the Yellow River, and they can convey orders to the past with two shouts at will, what is the difficulty of this?

"Is there anything else to do?" Chun Yuqiong looked at Dong Zhao and asked with a serious face.

"Consolidate the camp, set more traps, prepare materials for laying pontoon bridges, and stabilize the morale of the army!" Dong Zhao said in a calm tone.

When Chun Yuqiong heard this, she nodded and turned around to do these things.

After Dong Zhao saw Chun Yuqiong leave, he looked at the Yellow River again, took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily.

"Bet and see how it turns out!" Dong Zhao looked at the boats on the Yellow River and the canvases on the boats, and made up his mind on the spot.

Directly invoke your own spiritual power to change the direction of the wind in this area, so that the original wind will gradually begin to change along the direction of the flow of spiritual power.

Gan Ning looked at the wind that began to help in the opposite direction, carrying the water of the Yellow River from top to bottom, and his boat did not advance but retreated.

Looking at this situation, Gan Ning turned around and looked at Sima Yi and Lu Su.

"I'll come, it's a piece of cake to call the wind and rain." Sima Yi stood up directly and said disdainfully.

Then he directly mobilized his spiritual power and forcibly changed the wind direction in this area to alleviate the situation faced by Gan Ning.

However, when I participated in it, I felt another kind of spiritual power.

Out of trust in your own power, and the experience of this time.

Sima Yi didn't think about it, so he said to Lu Su, "This is the other party's artificial intervention, Zi Jing will help me quickly!" ”

When Lu Su heard this, he also directly mobilized his spiritual power to join the battle.

With Lu Su joining, the two easily repelled each other.

(End of chapter)