Li Wenshuo returned to the Beida camp at night, and there were more than 2,000 people in the Jianghu Righteous Camp, but no one found it.

For this reason, early the next morning, Li Wenshuo was furious, scolded Li Haowen and several leaders fiercely, and sprinkled all the alcohol and sulking these days on this group of soldiers.

This matter is normal, and it did not make the slightest wave in the barracks.

In the afternoon, Wang Li called him into the big tent of the Chinese army.

The second time he talked face-to-face with this man, Wang Li was sitting on his lap, wearing a pitch-black crazy tiger armor neatly on his body, and the black Fang Tian painting halberd was displayed on the iron frame on the side, as if he was going to drink blood at any time.

The big tent burned precious incense, the smell was mild, but there was no smoke to be seen, which made people look peaceful.

Wang Li stretched out his hand and motioned for Li Wenshuo to sit down.

In addition to the chair under Wang Li's buttocks, there was still a Taishi chair left in the tent, which was placed in front of Wang Li, and I don't know where Wang Li found it.

After sitting down, the distance between the two was only the three-foot-wide table, and it was no surprise that there should be a book of soldiers on the table.

Li Wenshuo thought like this, his eyes subconsciously went down, and found that it was a map, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the scene where Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, although he knew that there was definitely no fish intestine sword in this map, but his heart was still strange.

"Where have you been for the past two days?"

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo smiled bitterly in his heart, what should come is always coming, if he hadn't taken into account the impact, for fear of disturbing the morale of the army, I believe that Wang Li would have dealt with his military law a long time ago.

But Li Wenshuo was still calm on the surface: "I went to Daliang City. ”

Wang Li nodded, there was no surprise, his cold eyes stared directly at Li Wenshuo's eyes, and his voice was not in a hurry: "What are you going to do there, once you are discovered by the master inside, even I can't leave." ”

"Go and find out what the enemy is doing. ”

Li Wenshuo was very helpless, and said in his heart, what can I say? I said that I was uncomfortable with alcohol addiction, and I went to Daliang City to find wine to drink, and then completely angered you, and directly dealt with me with a click of military law?

Wang Li obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't dig deeper, and after asking a little about what he found, he stretched out his hand and unfolded the map on the table, and slowly spread it out.

Li Wenshuo's eyes moved with Wang Li's fingers, but his mouth did not stop: "This time the barbarians captured Daliang City, and did not slaughter the city, there are still many people from the Central Plains in the city, and Ulan Baatar is also in the city." ”

Wang Li nodded, the expression on his face still did not change, and said softly: "The news is good, but I knew about this nonsense seven days ago, and I even know it better than you." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo's face flushed, and he said in his heart How do I know that you already know these things, and you won't tell me earlier.

"No more. ”

"Well, I have something to ask you. ”

Li Wenshuo was stunned, it was really a little surprising, Wang Li asked him to do things, and he usually issued a military order directly, and he couldn't even see him, and it was rare to be so solemn.

"General, please. ”

"Recently tomorrow, the morning after tomorrow at the latest, the enemy will attack again, although with the arrangement of the northern battalion, if the cavalry wants to attack, it will have to pay a great price, although I don't know what other hidden hole cards the enemy has, but I always have a gut feeling that this time will not be as simple as before. ”

Li Wenshuo frowned slightly, although he couldn't understand what these people on the grassland could do except for the cavalry that was almost leading the world.

"Although the general has commanded, if there is anything that can help, I will do my best. ”

A smile finally appeared on Wang Li's face, but Li Wenshuo didn't have any good feelings about this smile, that feeling was like saying, young man, I am very optimistic about you, the imperial court needs heroes like you who dare to sacrifice themselves for the Central Plains.

But Li Wenshuo really doesn't want to sacrifice himself, he is only 20 years old this year, and he came here purely because of the chivalrous spirit in his heart and his sense of responsibility as a citizen of China.

For this illusory sense of responsibility, he even missed his daughter's first birthday banquet, think about it, the little girl is probably going to call her father now.

What? a bit early?

Where is it early, my daughter is so smart!

Wang Li's words finally interrupted Li Wenshuo's boring and unstoppable complaining: "The army in front of the camp belongs to Wuyangu, but their nominal commander is a barbarian named Man Kui, his strength is average, only Xianfeng is in the upper realm, I don't need you to do much, if he appears on the battlefield, you go and kill him." ”

Li Wenshuo is really a little unsettled now, how can it be so simple to take the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand armies, although the other party only has the upper realm of Xianfeng, but after all, he is the enemy commander, not to mention the forest-like master guards around him, even if it is the sea-like cavalry in the front, if he wants to rush over by personal force, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"General, this kind of thing, you are more suitable than me to do it. ”

Wang Li shook his head and said, "It's not the time for a decisive battle. ”

Li Wenshuo thought for a moment, and then nodded, he didn't make arrangements for specific things, and left it to Li Wenshuo to make his own decisions, after all, although he knew Li Wenshuo's approximate strength, it was not Li Wenshuo himself after all.

Li Wenshuo didn't tell anyone about it, walked back to the camp, and as usual, did whatever he had to do.

Two days later.

On this day, the clouds in the sky were very thick, the sun was miserable and white, there was no temperature, and with the swirling breeze in the air, there was really a bit of autumn coolness.

The atmosphere in the barracks was very solemn, and most of the people carried armor and knives to the wooden castle tower, just like yesterday, staring at the empty battlefield in front of them, and at the end of their eyes, they could vaguely see the big white tent.

But today doesn't feel like yesterday, I was nervous all day, and in the end nothing happened.

"Archer prepare!"

At the end, a black tide gushed out, overwhelming, like black ants devouring everything in the dense jungle of Lingnan, but although the earth shook and came, it was not violent, and it should not be cavalry.

It was indeed not cavalry, but foot soldiers, dressed in rudimentary cowhide armor and armed with sticks or scimitars, silently advancing towards the camp.

Melodious singing was heard in the air.

The voice was dull and vast, as if it had spanned countless times and spaces, and the battle intent came from the primeval times, heavy and high.

The tone was jerky, and the dialects of the tribes that were not clear about the words were sung, and they couldn't understand what it meant at all, but they couldn't affect the shock in the slightest.

At a distance of about 500 paces, the black tide began to charge, some carrying wooden planks and rudimentary wooden ladders, and the number of people was definitely more than 20,000.

Even a veteran soldier who has experienced a hundred battles is also frightened in the face of this scene, after all, in the past ten years, although Liyang has been fighting, this kind of large-scale battle has not happened for many years.

The arrows rained out, and the enemy began to fall silent, but still terrifying.

Countless people fell on the way to the charge, and after this day, the soldiers of Liyang finally saw one of the things that they did not want to see on the battlefield like a nightmare in the future, more than the cavalry.

This is the steppe slaves they once despised and were used to send to death to relieve the pressure of the steppe tribes, but now they are no longer slaves, they have become warriors of the tribe, they can eat enough, and they can not die anytime and anywhere.

Compared with the cavalry, the foot soldiers are what the Tuoba tribe depends on for survival, they fight for their faith, and they are not afraid of death.

They didn't run fast, and under the rain of arrows alone, an unknown number of people died, but the charge continued, and they rushed to the front of the trench, raising their wooden shields, and the rest of them were responsible for erecting the planks.

During this time, people continue to die, but the enemy's movements remain orderly.

After experiencing the present life, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid to live in the same muddy space as before.

In a short time, a wooden bridge was built, and the siege battle was much more arduous than before.

The enemy bit the knife in his mouth, climbed up the wooden tower, and was stabbed down by a spear, and the rest continued, with an indescribable madness in the silence.

The previous gap was broken open, and behind them were three thousand elite warriors in armor, who, with red eyes, slashed their sharp swords at the enemy's body, easily slicing through the leather armor and cutting the enemy to the ground.

Suddenly, they found that the enemy seemed to be formidable, but the weapons in their hands were rudimentary, and their strength was not great, and it was difficult for the sword in their hands to cut through the armor on their bodies.

I don't know what they used to do with so much fine iron and weapons they snatched from Daliang City?