No one would have expected Gao Changgong to use such a crazy offensive method, sending troops in multiple ways, attacking at the same time, regardless of the cost, just like a big gambler who has completely lost his mind and pressed his entire net worth on the gambling table at one time.

100,000 troops.

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I am afraid that no casino can afford this kind of gambling money, so it is foreseeable that the defense line set up by Huang Hansheng is also like the crumbling gambling table with a painful and hoarse sound, and it is collapsing one by one.

No one could see it, and in the inky night, a man dressed in black was standing on a high mountain peak, inspecting the entire battlefield as if looking down on all beings.

The young Sun Qing's whole body was tense behind this back, straight from head to waist to legs, a pair of eyes stayed in one place for a long time, and his eyebrows trembled slightly.

In Jingwu, I'm afraid there is no young person who doesn't want to be this person, even if Sun Qing is from a famous family, and his eyes are as far away as hanging on the stars, he is also not exempt from vulgarity.

Since the founding of Jing Wu back then, Sun Qing has regarded Gao Changgong as a mountain in his heart, paying almost masochistic hardship, constantly chasing and climbing the limit.

Until today, he has become a leader of the younger generation, and even his spear skills have a strong sense of high and long respect, and some people even call him "Little God of War" in private.

But only now did he realize that there was still a long distance between himself and the person in front of him, whether it was in cultivation or in the use of soldiers, he didn't seem to be able to touch the corners of this person's clothes, so he clenched the snow-white spear that he was holding beside him with some loss.

"In the end, my old fellow, although he has built such a line of defense like an iron wall, but in fact, he has never been superstitious about this line of defense, and he has reserved some preparations in the back, otherwise I would have broken the camp and left, why bother to do more entanglement here?"

Gao Changgong's straight eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a look of gratitude and relief, as if he was not talking about his enemy, but his old friend.

At this time, a thick black mist suddenly gathered from Sun Qing's side, and the black-robed man whose whole body was shrouded in black slowly stepped out of it.

He knelt down on one knee behind Gao Changgong and said, "General, I have already used up the corpse Gu, I'm afraid that the next corpse people will no longer be able to resist the footsteps of the enemy army." ”

"If you can't attack for a long time, it will not be good for our army, once those corpses of yours can no longer suppress Huang Hansheng's reinforcements, I'm afraid our back road will be cut off. ”

Sun Qing looked at the war on the riverbank from afar, and asked softly, "Shall I take someone with me?"

"There's no hurry. Gao Changgong grinned, his hair fluttering in the wind, and his undisguised face showed a handsomeness that was not like a mortal.

It's a pity that the two people behind him are not Huaichun women on the streets of Jingwu, and naturally they won't be because of this face, and the black-robed person closest to Gao Changgong is even more silent like a rock under a glacier, and even the sound of breathing is imperceptible.

Sun Qing even had some doubts about whether this person was alive or not, maybe that shadow was the same thing as the corpses he controlled.

If you cut into his body with a knife, wouldn't it be released that it would be rotten flesh that stinks from corruption?

Looking at the black-robed man for a long time, Sun Qing suddenly showed an expression of disgust, turned his head and no longer looked at this guy who was neither a ghost nor a ghost, just waiting for the moment when he went to the battlefield.

The original ambush strategy preset by Huang Hansheng was dismantled under Gao Changgong's undisciplined rampage.

What's even more strange is that tonight's enemies are simply a bunch of crazy people, who seem to have no idea what they are afraid of, and only know how to move forward, waiting for a pair of bloodshot eyes, facing the rain of arrows and knives and guns, and stabbing or slashing their weapons into the chest of the opposite side.

In the face of such an enemy, the pressure on the Jing Wu army suddenly increased greatly, and it was clear that the strength was equal, but it was still losing and retreating.

And in the big tent of the barracks on the hill, there were constant announcements from scouts, and as time went on, their speed of speech became more and more rapid, and their breath became more and more breathless.

"Report! The enemy army has broken through the mountain pass, and the right army has retreated to the Kuizi camp!"

When Xiao Qian heard this, his face changed, and he pushed the small black flag placed on the sand table backwards for nearly five miles, and said in a low voice: "In less than an hour, the right army retreated ten miles......"

That sand table, most of which was originally occupied by its own army, has now shrunk again and again, as if it has been gradually swallowed, Gao Changgong's army not only crossed the river from two positions at the same time to attack the left and right army, and even the depression guarded by Huang Hansheng's heaviest troops was actually stormed endlessly!

The whole situation seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and could not move, in this case, let alone outflanking, he also had to divide more troops to do a frontal engagement.

Fighting a war is not a tug-of-war, and it is not that whichever side retreats faster will win, so he is very aware that his side is close to the limit, if Gao Changgong can have thousands of troops to deal with everywhere, I am afraid that in this war, they have completely failed.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Huang Hansheng who was sitting on the chair and closing his eyes, although he was very old, but the appearance of closing his eyes did not show drowsiness, but made people feel that he was just a ray of sun, which could burst out at any time.

But Huang Hansheng still had his eyes closed, and the old god was sitting on the ground on a simple chair made of wooden piers, as if he was really asleep.

But Huang Hansheng could sit still like this, Xiao Qian was already a little anxious when he stood up, and when he was asked by the generals several times what to do, he finally roared a little out of control: "Don't ask me, I don't know." ”

Actually, he knew.

To solve the current crisis, the most important thing is that Huang Hansheng has been staying in the rear of more than 20,000 reserve soldiers, no one knows what Huang Hansheng has been doing with this force, but now the situation is critical, Xiao Qian thought about it, and only by putting the last force on this sand table can it be possible to contain the impact of the enemy army.

But now Huang Hansheng refuses to speak, he is a member of the army who participated in the planning, and he has no real power in the army, and all orders even rely on Huang Hansheng to be issued, so what can he do?

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Huang Hansheng finally opened his lips and said softly, "Zhao Qian." ”

"Yes. Xiao Qian nodded hesitantly.

"For the sake of the generals, do not mess with yourself. Huang Hansheng has always kept Xiaoqian by his side, originally to teach this child something, "If you can't see things through appearances, then you are no different from a blind man." ”

"But now the situation is critical......"

"Did Gao Changgong appear?" Huang Hansheng rubbed his ears, showing a very lazy look, "If he hadn't appeared, where do you think he would be?"

Xiao Qian couldn't answer.

"In that case, there is no need for the 20,000 men. Huang Hansheng sat steadily, smiled and said, "Relax, since I use those people under my command, I naturally know how much ability they have, they keep retreating, it seems to be a sign of decline, but if you let go of the terrain that is not suitable for holding on, and instead concentrate on defending the camp, the enemy may not have the ability to break through." ”

Looking at the stunned Xiaoqian, Huang Hansheng stood up and walked to the sand table, and drew a circle on the sand table with low eyebrows: "110,000 people, almost all of them have been scattered into this place by Gao Changgong, it seems to be huge, but there must be a master and a second, not so much that he is fighting in a disorderly manner, but that it is a sound to attack the west." ”

"What does the general mean......" Xiao Qian looked at the sand table, his heart moved, and the news from the scouts kept circulating and combining in his mind, and finally stacked and arranged into a neat castle and erected a tall spire, "The purpose of the general is to use the battle of crossing the river to divert the attention of our army, so that the tiger can leave the mountain and break through from the depression?"

This is probably the difference between young people and old people, to say that Xiao Qian's eyesight is often praised by Gao Changgong in the army, and the reason why he didn't see the clue is because of his chaotic mood, so naturally he can't penetrate the fog.

However, he was still very worried: "But if this continues, it will still be difficult for our army to win." ”