Time flies, more than half a month is fleeting, the Yellow River Gang is calm on the surface, but in fact the dark waves are turbulent, Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai, Peng Lianhu and Lingzhi Venerable Master are in full swing to arrange the implementation of the plan.

What made them happy was that, except for a few diehards, the other leaders who had taken a tough attitude and would rather die than give in all surrendered one after another, made their stands, resolutely supported the Mongol army, wept bitterly, and changed their ways.

Of course, they didn't know that this was all because Wu Dunru had carefully investigated them, confirmed their loyalty, and then deliberately arranged for these big and small leaders to surrender.

Sha Tongtian and the others acted according to the plan, and the leaders of the surrender were very active in cooperating with them in carrying out surprise attacks on the teams that Guo Jing's army had escorted grain, grass, and other military supplies three times before and after, "annihilating" more than 20,000 logistics troops of Guo Jing's army, and even unexpectedly harvesting 50,000 reinforcements who rushed to the front line after training in Xiangyang City.

It was actually a special training by Wu Dunru in the Shennongjia Mountains outside Xiangyang City, similar to the elite troops of modern special forces, with much higher combat effectiveness than ordinary teams, and able to adapt to a variety of extreme conditions.

This unit has been conducting secret training, under the direct leadership of Wu Dunru, after several years of training, it was ready to be put into actual combat in the near future, and happened to encounter the matter of the Yellow River Gang, so Wu Dunru hurriedly transferred them here.

70,000 soldiers and horses were hidden in the surrounding area, waiting for the arrival of the Mongol raiding troops, and Guo Jing was also well prepared.

This day was the day of the surprise attack scheduled by Sha Tongtian and the others and the Mongol army. The weather was overcast, the river was foggy and visibility was low. Fengling Ferry is even more windy and turbulent.

Hundreds of large ships came from the upper reaches in the mist. How many miles it stretches. You can't see the end of it.

Sha Tongtian was talking to Peng Lianhu and others in a low voice: "The fog on the Yellow River has been thick these days, which is just right for the unknowingly and secretly transporting the Mongolian army, God is really helping us to do things!"

"Quack quack! The show will start soon! After this battle, we will be the great heroes of Mongolia!" Peng Lianhu laughed heartily.

"Amitabha!

"Brother Dunru, today's fog and wind are just right, let's hide our whereabouts and catch them off guard!" Guo Fu, who was hidden in the shadows, was also excited and said to Wu Dunru.

"Fenglingdu is an important place for soldiers, and the Mongolian army will land in Fenglingdu in order to conceal it, which can be regarded as saving us a lot of effort, if they divide the troops into several routes, we will have to spend a lot of energy!" Wu Dunru looked at the ship from afar. The Mongol army landed in an orderly manner and quietly lined up on the shore!

"The Mongol Empire is now at war on all sides, and its military strength is overstretched, but these 200,000 troops seem to be the elite of the elite! It seems that Kublai Khan is desperate, and this 200,000 army should be the last trump card in his hand!" Wu Dunru calculated, "As long as we wipe out these 200,000 troops, Kublai Khan's vitality will be greatly damaged, and he will no longer be able to invade our Han people!"

When the 200,000 troops were finally assembled, Sha Tongtian and the others hurriedly stepped forward to meet with the general who led the team, and led the army to the camp tent that had been prepared in advance and hidden in a small basin.

The Mongol army marched long distances. Bumpy along the way, and thinking that he was acting secretly. Nighttime precautions are very loose.

Night had just fallen, and Lu Youjiao had already led a group of heroes and the gang of the Yellow River Gang to the ferry where the ship docked.

"Who is it?" Before the crowd could enter, a shout came from the darkness of a Mongolian general who looked like an officer.

A leader of the Yellow River Gang stepped forward with a smile and said to the Mongolian soldiers guarding the ship: "The military master has worked hard! The boat and car are tiring during the day, and the people have to guard the ship in the cold and cold nights! The leader of the sand gang asked us to bring some wine and meat to reward the military masters!"

"We have the heavy responsibility of guarding the ship, and we can't leave our posts without permission! Thank you for your kindness! Everyone, please go back, don't stay here! Otherwise, ......" The Mongolian general said with a cold face.

"The general is serious! The surrounding areas have already been controlled by our Yellow River Gang, and the news of your army's arrival is absolutely confidential! The surrounding area is already covered with the Yellow River Gang, and there will be no danger at all! The general doesn't have to be so careful!" The leader stepped forward with a smile and said, "We have brought you the spirits that Xinghua Village has been famous all over the world in recent years!"

"Is it the liquor of Xinghua Village?" The general's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he seemed to be quite moved.

You must know that today's Xinghua Village wine is well-known at home and abroad, with a wide variety, including fragrant rice wine that southerners like, strong spirits that Mongolians like, and Qingxu grape wine......

Even the Hu people of the Western Regions like the fine wine that has gone from China, and the fine wine of Xinghua Village seems to be the best wine in the world! However, the high-end products in the fine wine of Xinghua Village use the means of hunger marketing. Not everyone can taste it, except for the ration supply in Guo Fu's restaurant, everything else needs to be booked in advance, and even then people who come to ask for fine wine are still flocking to it.

"The spirits of Xinghua Village! That's a good thing! I was fortunate enough to drink two glasses last year, and I still have an endless aftertaste!" The general chirped, and his throat kept rolling up and down.

The leader smiled secretly in his heart, and when he saw that the heat was almost over, he then said: "Yes! The fine wine in Xinghua Village is not so easy to get, and it is also because our Yellow River Gang often helps them transport materials so that they can climb a little relationship, and they can only buy a small amount at a high price every once in a while! These are the only stocks in the Yellow River Gang, and they have all been sent to the military masters!"

Looking at the Mongolian general's impatient, but somewhat struggling expression, the leader added fire, and said with regret: "If the military master is really difficult to do with the military order, we don't dare to miss the military master's big event, so we will carry these Xinghua Village wines back!"

"Brothers, let's go!" the leader gave an order, and the Yellow River Gang lifted up cans of wine and food, and the leader turned around and bowed again, "Disturb the military master!

"Bang dang!" one of the helpers slipped his hand, and a jar of fine wine fell to the ground, and the mellow and intoxicating smell of wine suddenly diffused.

"Goo-dong! Goo-dong!" Both the Mongolian soldiers and the Yellow River gang couldn't help but swallow their saliva under the temptation of the mellow aroma of the wine.

"Die! Such a good wine has made you fall, what a waste! You must not let the gang leader reprimand you when you go back!" the leader suddenly changed color and scolded sharply.

"I didn't mean to!" said the gangster, then rolled his eyes and said with a wicked smile, "The road is difficult to walk at night, the fog is heavy and the road is slippery, and it is understandable to fall a few altars!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Anyway, he will be reprimanded, one altar will be broken, and two altars will also be beaten, so whatever! Today, the brothers will open meat! Let's open two or three altars of fine wine, and it won't be a big deal to eat some delicious food!"

"Bang, bang!" Hearing this, the Yellow River Gang couldn't wait to open a few jars of wine, and took out some of the delicacies they were carrying and put them in front of them, ready to feast.

A group of Mongolian soldiers smelled the tempting aroma of fine wine and food, and the bandits kept screaming in their stomachs, and they all looked at the generals pitifully as the disciples of the Yellow River Gang were about to enjoy it in front of them...... (To be continued.) )