"Supplies? Supply.. After listening to Li Xiaofeng's reminder, Uncle Li Huang did not immediately cheer up, but turned his head to look at it with a slightly dull gaze, and sighed softly with a bitter face: "If you want to wait for supplies from the rear, it will take at least four or five days, and we don't have that much time." ”

"Dad, don't wait! If the army continues like this, before we can catch up with the rebels of the yellow thieves, we ourselves will be dragged down first! Looking at his somewhat stubborn father, the anxious Li Xiaofeng was also very helpless, so he could only patiently let Uncle Li Huang see the situation in front of him, then looked ahead, and added in a deep voice: "Dad! General Li Jian has just been defeated now, and he is also wounded! It's definitely not a good time to continue the pursuit! We must stop and let the army recuperate! The yellow thief is already at the end of the crossbow, and it is not to let him escape for a few more days, as long as our army waits for supplies in the rear, and then increases its strength, and then encircles and suppresses the rebels in one go! ”

"This, this..." Uncle Li Huang was actually very clear about the situation, but he was worried that Huang Chao would get a chance to breathe because of this, and even threaten the people in the surrounding area, and even Xuzhou City, which was hundreds of miles away!

"Can't hesitate! Father! It's the only way! Although the war has been postponed, it is still possible to save the tide of the war! Li Xiaofeng's implication is already obvious, if he continues to insist on launching an endless pursuit, the final result of Li Jiajun's army will definitely be dragged down, and the only way out is to wait for supplies.

Seeing that Uncle Li Huang seemed to have loosened up and even acquiesced, Li Xiaofeng slowly let go of the palm holding the other party, turned around and shook his head at his own soldiers to signal the other party to give orders, then turned his head again, looked at Uncle Li Huang hesitated for a moment, and made a suggestion in a low voice: "Dad, there is one more thing, I think we should send someone to inform my brother-in-law, so as to ensure the rear of our army." ”

"No! Absolutely not! The depressed Uncle Li Huang's body suddenly shook, and he glared at Li Xiaofeng angrily, as if he had a lot of hatred, and then, Uncle Li's angry flames were extinguished by the desolation in front of him, but he still stubbornly shook his head and explained in a deep voice: "I can't inform the rear, the power of the Feng family army is already too great, if the yellow thief is finally captured by the Feng family army, Datang will no longer be able to compete with it!" Again, this is also you, Li Jiajun's only chance! ”

Looking at his father, who was bent on planning his future, Li Xiaofeng didn't know what to say, and it was even more difficult to persuade him, and Li Xiaofeng thought that although the current situation was urgent, it had not yet reached the critical moment of life and death, so in the end, he just nodded silently and did not continue to mention the matter of requesting assistance.

It's just that Uncle Li and Li Xiaofeng both ignored one point, the gap between the Feng family army and the Li family army is superficially reflected in the combat effectiveness and combat achievements, but the root cause is the commander of the two armies. The entire Li family army is almost a legion centered on Uncle Li and Li Jian, and the entire army is centered on the interests of Uncle Li and others.

The Feng family army is much more complicated in comparison, although Lin Feng, as the commander of the Feng family army, is naturally the central soul, but the generals and soldiers under his command also play an extremely important role in it, and more importantly, its core goal is not to focus on the interests of Lin Feng's main generals, but to take the survival of the entire Tang Dynasty and even ordinary people as the ultimate goal.

After a short period of exploring the terrain, the place where the army camped was finally selected in Xiaqing Mountain, and Uncle Li Huang divided the army into three waves and stationed them in batches from top to bottom. Li Huangshu led a small number of soldiers and horses stationed at the top of the mountain, controlling the extremely important water source in his own hands, Li Xiaofeng led his henchmen Ye Song, Lian Yong and others as the main force, with 4,000 Li troops stationed at the foot of the mountain, and the wounded Li Jian led 3,000 people to be stationed in the mountainside area, as a response to the front and rear.

After having the initial plan, the Li family army was quickly divided into three waves, the busiest was naturally Li Xiaofeng's army, since it was camped at the foot of the mountain, it was natural to build a camp wall, after all, in the wilderness, they would also be worried about whether the puppet Qi rebels would suddenly turn around and attack.

After being busy for more than half a day, the humble camp was finally built before nightfall, and at the same time, many soldiers in the army found some unknown but edible things nearby, and there were also a large number of wild vegetables, and even in the afternoon when the scout team was sent to reconnoiter the nearby terrain, they also hunted some game, among which there was an extremely savage boar, which also added some delicious food to the evening, but in the army of thousands of people, even if it was a wild boar, there was only a mouthful of soup left in each person's mouth.

On the side of the bonfire outside the camp tent, Li Xiaofeng took out some turbid wine that he found when passing by the abandoned village a while ago, like a treasure, and reluctantly gave it to the two hardcore henchmen Ye Song and Lian Yong, and then enjoyed it very much.

This time, the army basically did not carry any supplies, although there were also drinks in the later supplies, after all, a sip in the cold climate is still very helpful to warm the body, but later the army also lacked supplies, and even the wine was almost consumed.

"General, although this wine is not very refreshing, but in this case, there is another taste!" It seemed that Li Xiaofeng's mood was a little dull, and after Ye Song and Lian Yong drank a few sips of stuffy wine with him, Ye Song smiled and raised the wine jug to Li Xiaofeng, and opened his mouth with a chuckle.

"Really?" Li Xiaofeng raised his eyes slightly, then looked at the wine jug in his hand, smacked his mouth, smiled bitterly, nodded and sighed in a low voice: "It seems to be true!" Although it is brewed by ordinary people, it has a bitterness when it is drunk. ”

"It's okay, it's not too bad!" Hearing the meaning of Li Xiaofeng's words, how could the two of them, as his confidants, not understand the bitterness in his heart, Lian Yong shook his head in disapproval, then looked at Li Xiaofeng's expression, hesitated, and said in a low voice: "General, are you worried about the decision of General Li Jian and Uncle Huang?" ”

"Hey! No, no. Hearing this, Li Xiaofeng slowly raised his head and looked at the starry sky, shook his head slightly and refused to admit it, but after a long sigh, he looked at the two of them again, and asked the two in a low voice: "If my brother-in-law is here, if the Feng family army is here, maybe the situation will not be as bad as it is now." What do you think? ”

Hearing this, Ye Song and Lian Yong were stunned, and glanced at each other, although they both saw the affirmation in each other's eyes, but they still thought of what Uncle Li Huang said when they met the two alone before, and after hesitating for a moment, Ye Song shook his head and said to Li Xiaofeng with a chuckle: "General, in fact, it may not be!" Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers! Maybe you've just been in the Feng Family Army for too long, so you've become dependent, right? ”

Suddenly, Li Xiaofeng's body shook, and his eyes looking at Ye Song were full of incredulity, and then he turned his eyes to Lian Yong again, and after the other party also chuckled and nodded, Li Xiaofeng frowned, and asked softly: "Is there one?" No way? ”

"Huh!" Lian Yong smiled slightly, raised the wine jug at Li Xiaofeng, and said with a smile: "Whether there is it or not, general, you must understand your identity now, your father is Uncle Li Huang, you can't always be in the Feng family's army, your real belonging, should be our Li family's army!" ”

"Belonging. . . Li Jiajun. Li Xiaofeng subconsciously held the wine jug to his mouth, and as the bitter wine slid through his throat again, Li Xiaofeng's brows were tightly locked, and Lian Yong's words kept repeating in his mind.