No matter how powerful the general is and how high the soldier's will to fight is, as long as there is a shortage of food and grass, then it is a god who has descended to earth, and he cannot control the riots or even mutinies of the soldiers.

Now there is no anger in the heart of Youpeng in Shanxian County, and there is only desolate sadness.

He understood the intentions of the Qing army. Destroy the grain and grass of his own army, and then mobilize heavy troops to surround Liaoyang.

What a sinister strategy, if this plan is realized, there is no need to fight, only need to surround Liaoyang for three or four days, and your own troops will collapse.

This insidious and cunning plan must not be realized, but how to get out of this situation makes Shan County have friends and hearts powerless. It wasn't until the sound of cavalry's hooves came from the road outside the military headquarters that the heart of Youpeng in Shan County suddenly brightened.

Horses are ready-made food, and they are the only food.

Military horses are the life of cavalrymen, and he does not want to pay attention to these horses as a last resort. But now, he had to.

With a sigh, he looked at Motoji Yamachi, who was standing next to him. He uttered his thoughts in a low voice, and immediately killed the horses to satisfy his hunger.

There is no choice. If you don't kill the horses, once the Qing army attacks, Liaoyang City, more than 20,000 Japanese troops, will die without a place to be buried.

He knew, and so did Motoji Yamachi. Silently, Motoji Yamachi walked out, his go-confident that no one was willing to carry out the order.

Looking at the back of the mountain Genji in the distance. Shan has a card and closes his eyes. He didn't expect to go back to this step. Besieged by Qing troops.

The Japanese cavalry camp located in the west of Liaoyang City, although the sun is shining, the sun shines on people is unusually warm. But the crying and hissing shouts coming from inside made the people outside chill when they heard it.

"Please, General, don't take my horse." A Japanese cavalryman in his twenties knelt in front of Genji Mountain, crying with tears on his face.

looked at this cavalryman, and then looked at the cavalry in the courtyard who were holding on to their horses and preventing the troops from pulling away their horses. Crying and shouting made his heart ache for a while.

He wanted to say yes, but he couldn't. With a fierce wave of his hand: the Japanese soldiers who were watching him began to be desperate, beating the cavalry holding the military horse to the ground like dragging a dead pig, and then pulled up the military horse and walked out.

"Horses...... My horse ......" the Japanese cavalry neighed in response, and the lung-splitting sound was even more desolate. But nothing could stop these Japanese soldiers who were already hungry and dizzy.

The fierce gunfire of Tata Tata Tata officially announced that these military horses were collectively killed and became a meal for the Japanese army.

The Qing army camp, although the breeze is blowing, but now, it does make people feel bloody and cold.

On a row of wooden stakes outside the barracks, wherever anyone walks by, they will feel stealth in their hearts and cold bones. On it, more than 200 human heads, swaying from side to side under the wind, and the blood that had not yet coagulated was dripping down the long braids, drop by drop, to the low mountains, and then encroaching on the soil.

And this time, most of the Qing generals standing in front of these heads turned pale. Trembling all over, there were even a few noticeable swallows of saliva.

Liu Jun, who was sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle of the camp, glanced at the expressions of these people, picked up the teacup with satisfaction, and took a sip of tea, this is what he wanted.

He had long known that once the war started, some Qing troops would definitely turn around and flee, so he acquiesced to Zhong Lin to set up a team of supervisors, but he didn't expect that the team would cut off more than 200 heads in less than a day, including a general.

Liu Jun is also lacking in virtue enough, knowing that if he doesn't give these people some colors to see, I'm afraid that there will be more people who will flee in the future, so he tied all these heads together with ropes, and then hung them in the camp, and called all the front-line generals to come and see, who dared to escape from the battle, this is the end.

Ahem, coughing softly twice, Liu Jun stood up, put down the teacup in his hand, walked around twice in front of this group of Qing soldiers, and said slowly: "See no, see no, I don't want you to be next." ”

There was no need for him to remind them, everyone saw the strings of heads like sugar gourds.

Hearing that no one answered, Liu Jun knew that the effect had been achieved, that is, deterrence, to scare these generals, and to tell you clearly, whoever dares to mess around, Lao Tzu will not kill people for a long time.

"The subordinates must obey the commander's orders." The voices of the people who finally came back to their senses began to sound unevenly, but the voices were obviously a little trembling.

The big stick was beaten, Liu Jun knew that he still had to order carrots, and showed a slight smile: "Very good, I don't embarrass you, as long as you take Liaoyang, the weapons of the Japanese army, whose troops perform well." Lao Tzu will give it to whomever it is. ”

Whoa, this cake is tempting, what Liu Jun doesn't look down on, it doesn't mean that these people don't look down on it, you know, some of these people's teams are still armed with machetes and bows and arrows.

So weapons, the Japanese army has more than 20,000 people in Liaoyang, that is, more than 20,000 guns, the Qing army generals and brothers showed a smile on their faces that were bound to win, and the fear brought by the cloudy faces and those sugar gourds just now disappeared without a trace.

"Head, head." Liu Jun was about to complete two sentences when he saw Zhong Lin running in this direction.

After the Japanese army stopped attacking, Liu Jun asked Zhong Lin to stay in the position to observe the movements of the Japanese army, but he didn't expect this guy to run back sweating profusely now.

"What are you doing?" In a panic, seeing Zhong Lin running to him, Liu Jun picked up the tea in his hand and handed it to Zhong Lin.

Auntie took the water, Zhong Lin drank it unceremoniously, and wiped the water droplets from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "There were fierce gunshots and horse barking in Liaoyang City. ”

"What, the horses screaming and the gunshots." Liu Jun's eyes widened and he looked at Zhong Lin in front of him incredulously.

"Yes, it lasted about twenty minutes." Zhong Lin nodded.

Well, the Japanese are not going to kill each other. Looking at the direction of Liaoyang, Liu Jun muttered in his heart.

However, if this is a dead knock, what is the sound of the horses? Liu Jun was puzzled.

The big temple next to him Yasuchun lowered his head and thought for a moment. Worthy of being Japanese, he walked up to Liu Jun and said softly: "Marshal, if your subordinates don't guess wrong, the Japanese army is slaughtering horses." ”

That's right, hearing the reminder of Daji Anchun, Liu Jun had a flash of inspiration, and when connected in this way, the gunshots and the screaming of the horses made sense, which indirectly proved that the Japanese army did not eat.

"Okay." Liu Jun happily patted Oji Yasujun's shoulder. He didn't expect that this Japanese traitor would actually say a word.

After being happy, he looked at the Qing army generals who were still standing on both sides, and Liu Jun smiled: "Comrades, the Japanese army has no food and grass, let me tell you, whoever wants arms, work hard for Lao Tzu, otherwise." Hmph, Liu Jun snorted coldly, pointed to the head that was still dripping blood, changed his smile, and said coldly: "This is the end." ”

The Qing army's strong army position, after a war, the Qing army collapsed in the tunnel one by one, holding guns, where to close their eyes and rest, there are also some energetic Qing troops, idle and idle, are gathered together, where there is talk and laughter, I can't see that this is a war, it is an outing.

In Liaoyang City, many places are now angry wisps of green smoke. Look at this time, it is indeed time to make lunch.

Huhu, Liu Jun, who was standing in the bunker, closed his eyes in the direction of Liaoyang City and sniffed twice. The pungent smell of gunsmoke with a hint of meat came to the nose.

"Damn, it's really meaty." Liu Jun opened his eyes and spit out the tender grass in his mouth.

That's a whole thing. Liu Jun, who looked jealous and hateful, turned around and sat down depressedly on a team of ammunition boxes.

I thought that blowing up the Japanese army's grain and grass would make the Japanese army cornered, but who knew that there were friends in Shanxian County who were so ruthless, damn that they actually slaughtered military horses.

Whoo, the more fragrant aroma of meat made Liu Jun unconsciously inhale a few times.

With a bang, Liu Jun slammed the ammunition box next to him.

"Damn, it's a bully. It's so tempting, Lao Tzu makes you eat can't eat cleanly. Liu Jun stood up and pointed at Liaoyang City and shouted insults. Turning his head, he looked at Zhong Lin, who was also closing his eyes beside him: "Go, call Zhou Rui, aim at the place where Liaoyang City is smoking, and give Lao Tzu a bang." Liu Jun gritted his teeth and roared.

Damn, tempt me, Lao Tzu can't eat, you don't want to eat Ansheng.

Boom...... The roar sounded again, and the dozens of field guns placed on the mountainside received Liu Jun's order again, and Liaoyang, which had been silent for almost four or five hours, was once again awakened by the artillery fire.

Hmph, seeing the smoke coming out of the city just now, Liu Juncai nodded with satisfaction, returned to the table again, picked up the steamed buns on the table and happily nibbled on them.