"Let's talk about it if it doesn't work out. Mu Yang looked in the direction of the distance.

"According to the current situation, it shouldn't be his side that needs to be cared about, even if there is a demi-saint going back, it should be the bald demi-saint, if it's him, then there is no need to worry at all, maybe he will cooperate with us. ”

What happened last time was something that Mu Yang never expected, he always knew that this bald demi-saint was unwilling to go to war, but what Mu Yang never expected was that this bald demi-saint was paddling in the open.

He made a mud swamp out of that natural hole, which was originally the Mahayana that controlled the soil, and the mud he made was even better than the big piece of mud made by the little pig and his uncle.

However, the group of people ran together to play in the mud, as if these animals had a soft spot for mud and were very happy in the mud.

The people of their Western Desert actually played like this, and after playing, the big bald head controlled the mud to fall off their bodies, and they couldn't get any of it on their bodies.

The West Desert should be quite short of water when it sounds like this, and it is estimated that they are almost like this when they take a bath over there.

Mu Yang climbed on it quite well, after all, Mu Yang didn't have any special thirst for mud, but the little pig couldn't stay next to him.

There is really no way, Mu Yang can only throw the little pig down, now he can't move, if he shows up, it is estimated that this bald Mahayana will not paddle anymore, after all, if he catches himself back, this war may end directly, and it is still beneficial to the soup side.

When Peggy took the little pig back that night, she also confessed everything to Mu Yang, but it was still possible to say that it was paddling, but if you wanted him to help Mu Yang's side, it would never be possible.

Mu Yang kicked the harpoon next to him and took the harpoon in his hand for an interview.

For some reason, Mu Yang found that his body was a little resistant to this harpoon, but if he used it forcibly, he could still use it.

It's just that the two qi of life and death in the ewe's body will be consumed rapidly, and the two qi of life and death must be injected into the water controlled to control it.

After being injected into the water, the water injected into the vitality is like a panacea to drink, which can quickly treat the injury, and no matter how bad it is, it can also beautify the skin.

This is Mu Yang's unexpected joy.

Now Mu Yang likes to inject his own dead air into other places, if he injects it into the chopsticks, he can even make the chopsticks bloom, if the dead air is injected into other people's weapons or city gate bricks, their weapons will become extremely fragile.

It's just that this is not good or bad for now, before holding the harpoon did not need to consume the energy in his body, but now it can support about half an hour at most, and if it is used in large quantities, it may not last for half an hour.

However, after eighty percent of the grain was shipped away, now I have to save everything for dinner, and the night snack has also changed a lot.

It doesn't matter if you change this, otherwise your own people haven't said anything, but the group of prisoners in the prison will be unhappy first.

I don't know what kind of kung fu the falcon is practicing, the light on the little rainbow's side has not changed at all even after so many days, and now it is still full of light, that is, there is no barber shop here, if there is a barber shop, you will stop at the door, you don't even have to pay the electricity money, you can stuff two steamed buns every day.

"No, what's wrong with the captives? don't we have human rights for the captives?" shouted Little Rainbow as she slapped the railing.

"Don't make any noise, it's not just you who have changed. Our food is like this now, do you think we are really so rich, and now we are not using the power of the Jehokubu Wilderness to fight with you?" the guard knocked on the fence with his weapon and said angrily.

"You people from southern Xinjiang have never lived a hard life. The guard sighed and turned away.

As soon as the guards left, Wang Ping hurriedly took out the small pillar, and then quickly sent a message back, saying that the military rations here may not be enough, and the supper at night has been changed from small cakes and small barbecues to meat buns.

The southern Xinjiang demi-saint over there is not light, even if he is a leader here, he can only eat a vegetable cake, and it is good to see a shredded meat, and he also has a meat sandwich bun......

"It's not that I said, after this Wang Ping went over there, why didn't he bring any useful information back, every day he said how much he ate at night, and I didn't want to deal with him now. This demi-saint in southern Xinjiang threw the small jade pillar with the same style as Wang Ping on the table, and said angrily.

The bald demi-saint comforted with a pleasant face, "That's not the case, now that the style of their supper has suddenly decreased, it means that they may also have some difficulties with food and grass there." ”

"Difficulty? What kind of Scottish pepper has changed to meat bun to mean that they are short of food and grass?"

"Brother-in-law, that's called Scottish Cake,"

"You care about the small cake and big banana? The situation is that this Wang Ping sent out is useless, not only is it useless, but it also shakes the morale of our army all day long, if it really can't be done, call him back, and there will be one more person who can go out to fight. ”

The big bald head didn't talk anymore, just sat there and laughed.

"Speaking of grain and grass, how long will it take for us to send the grain and grass over," Nanjiang Mahayana asked, "If we can't send it again, we won't be able to fight here, the last two days have been clear soup and little water, and now they are all starting to complain, if they let them know the news, they will simply surrender one by one." ”

"Come on, it should be delivered in about another 10 days. ”

"If it can't be delivered soon, it can only start a decisive battle as soon as possible, if there is a war elsewhere, it is estimated that it will be a small fight in three days and a big fight in five days, and if you put it here for us, it will be almost once every ten days......

The bald demi-saint opened his mouth, and he still couldn't say what he had prepared.

This time, they overestimated themselves and underestimated their opponents.

But while they were right, the reality wasn't that rosy.

These grains and grass, not to mention insisting on 10 days and half a month, have bottomed out when they persist until the 5th day, that is said to be porridge is no longer like a thing that people eat, that is, a bowl of white water in the middle of a grain of rice, if the strength is higher, you can also get porridge with four or five grains of rice in it, but like those with lower strength, sometimes even the grain of rice in the bowl does not dare to ask for more.

The most hateful thing is that Wang Ping came with news again, saying that they ate braised pork that night, and the meat in that bowl was two pieces less than that of the previous two days.

This demi-saint in southern Xinjiang really had no choice, so he urgently summoned those strategists under his command, and called them all together to think of a way.

Falcon was screaming and his heart was pounding, knowing that it was time for him to change the tide of the battle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have also seen the current situation, our grain and grass will probably have five or six days to arrive, how can we survive these five or six days?"

"Let's fight a decisive battle, now we have to fight to the death, either we die, or we will snatch their things!" said a Mahayana who was already hungry and red-eyed.

"Yes, let's fight a decisive battle!"

Five or six people immediately seconded his proposal, and the remaining five or six people were silent, which is equivalent to the Raiders and Conservatives.

"No, listen to me, our overall strength is inferior to theirs now, and the food we eat every day is not as good as theirs. ”

The falcon spoke, there was still a lot of food left in the falcon's storage bag, he hadn't been hungry at all in the past two days, and what he usually showed to people was the storage bag of Little Rainbow, and his own storage bag was very well hidden.

"Then what do you say, let's wait for the food to be delivered, but if we let them seize the opportunity to sneak attack in the past two days, the losses on our side will be even greater!" The Mahayana just now turned his head with a fierce expression, as if he wanted to eat people.

"We've been fighting for so long, and the other side is almost always working on behalf of their hands, and if they can not hurt our people, they will never hurt, and from their situation, they will not take the initiative. ”

Falcon continued, "In this case, if we launch a general attack, we will really lose, and at the same time, we might as well ensure that we have our own grain and grass transportation. ”

As soon as everyone heard that this was a big problem today, they immediately looked at all of them.

"Last night, I watched the sky at night, and I felt that the dark clouds behind our star were thick, and the reflection of our star was also dim and unknown, I am afraid that there will be problems with food and grass......"

"Just kidding, the West Desert is our family's territory, can they still go around and grab food on our territory?" a big bald head sneered.

"Whether you can or not, it's important to make sure the food and grass are safe in the first place, don't you think?" said Falcon.

"How can we make a big deal out of the timid? If you want me to say that our task now is to go over, take down their city, and then eat their food! They all say that every house in the north of them has hundreds of pigs, cows, and sheep, so wouldn't we be able to eat meat if we went over?"

The falcon stared, even he was a native of the Northern Wilderness who didn't know when hundreds of cows, sheep and pigs appeared in his house, if he really said it, only the alliance leader's family could raise so many livestock.

But when he said this, the remaining 10 people began to talk about it one after another.

There has been a saying since ancient times, it is better to eat a bite of fairy peaches than a basket of rotten pears, and you can succeed by fighting a handful.

If you succeed, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth, but if you fail, you may be able to eat well with the attitude of the other side to the prisoners of war.

In this case, who still chooses, naturally chooses to fight.

The demi-saint in southern Xinjiang slapped the table and stood up, in that case, then let's fight!

“......”

The falcon looked at him with raised eyebrows, isn't this a neurosis? said that he wanted to pretend to be a pattern, but what kind of thing was this, in this case, he was going to attack the opposite city?

The falcon didn't bother to say, anyway, both outcomes could be chosen, Mu Yang didn't say that he should work hard to convince the other party, just follow the fate, and send the news back when he goes back, and his task will be completed.

"Hmph. With a wave of his sleeves, the falcon stood up, turned his head and went out of the door, in the direction of his lodgings.

"What's the use of this man trying to be a strategist?" Falcon became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he simply stood on the street and cursed.

The time of this general attack is still set at four o'clock in the morning tomorrow, and if the general attack is carried out at this time, the localities will definitely not have time to react.

In the evening, the Falcon sent the news back.

After Mu Yang received it, he negotiated with everyone, and asked people to secretly transfer all the prisoners of war tonight.

And each building has a person who takes care of it personally.

At night, although Wang Ping noticed that something was wrong, that thing would glow, and he didn't dare to take it out at all.

I had to follow the car and send it to those three places under supervision.

These three teams have already been arranged, the team in the north is led by the Great Elder, Mu Yang will follow this team forward, but the team to the west is led by the old dragon.

The last team to the east was led by the old man from the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

When the time comes, they simply fight each other, and then quickly evacuate.

In the evening, Mu Yang boiled several pots of coffee, and everyone poured five or six bowls into it to ensure that they were awake at night.

At the door of the granary, Mu Yang had already made a big word "grain", which was as tall as three people.

There is only about 10% of the grain left in the granary, but there are meat and vegetarian food, which is very suitable for fishing for fish in southern Xinjiang.

Mu Yang was still not enough, so he simply started to barbecue meat in various parts of the city at 2 o'clock in the morning, and when they came, it was almost just roasted, and with this fragrance, Mu Yang and they could also evacuate more calmly.

Around a quarter past three, someone could already see the shadow over there.

All the non-Mahayana people in the city have been evacuated, leaving only Muyang, a false demi-saint, and a group of Mahayana here.

Mu Yang held a big horn in one hand and a harpoon in the other, and everyone lurked in the city together, without revealing anything abnormal, and when it was almost time, Mu Yang took out the big horn and shouted loudly, "There is an enemy attack!"

When this shout was made, everyone in southern Xinjiang was even more excited, they couldn't react to this distance, and it just happened to follow their wishes.

The crowd quickly swept towards the city wall, and the water in the moat suddenly formed a wall of water and rose to the sky, washing away the first wave of people.