Chapter 212: Yang Mou

"Kill!"

Lu Yao and Zhao Yun and other three first-class famous generals divided into four routes, and entered the Nanban camp from four directions at the same time, and they were unstoppable all the way to the back camp. At this moment, the 50,000 rattan armor soldiers who stayed in the camp had already lined up and were ready to fight.

Zhao Yun and the other three had already learned from Lu Yao about the horror of the rattan armor soldiers, and as soon as they saw these barbarians in rattan armor, they immediately reined in their horses and ordered the whole army to stop, but they surrounded the rear camp from a distance, and did not dare to attack in vain.

"The military advisor really had a clever plan, and guessed that the stranger would lead the army to burn food." Bring the lord to urge the tiger under the seat to come to the front of the formation, hehe, hehe, hehe, was given the heavy responsibility of guarding the grain and grass by Meng Yu, which allowed him to regain a little bit of dignity.

Now the grain and grass hoarded in the back camp is only enough for a million army for ten days. The heart of the hundred lands was burned, and Rao was saved by Nanban in time, and the small half of the grain and grass were also burned. That's all that's left.

"Bring the lord of the mountain, you betrayed the lord, aren't you afraid that the lord will behead Mrs. Zhurong." Zhao Yun saw that he had brought the lord of the mountain to ride a fierce tiger out of battle, and shouted loudly.

"My sister is beautiful and fragrant, how can the lord be willing to kill her." Bring the lord to rattle and laugh, so unexpected.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. He is quite confident in the beauty of his sister Mrs. Zhurong, who is known as the first beauty in southern Xinjiang, and is sure that Lu Yao will not destroy flowers with his hands.

"The lord is naturally reluctant to kill Mrs. Zhurong." Zhao Yun smiled and said with a strange expression: "Not only her, but also Babanbu, Ba Natong, you, and King Mulu, the lord is reluctant to kill." The lord has already explained, if you are willing to lead the troops to surrender, you will not be blamed for the past. ”

"The past is not to blame...... What a big breath. I'd like to see how you can be blamed. Bringing the strange smile of the lord of the mountain, with a wave of the iron thistle in his hand, more than 10,000 vine armor soldiers behind him shouted to kill, and rushed to the opposite side.

Zhao Yun sneered, ignored it, turned the horse's head and led the army to withdraw, without dragging the mud and water. Bringing the lord of the mountain, how could he let it go, and led more than 10,000 rattan armor soldiers to chase after him. However, Zhao Yun was a cavalry all the way, and more than 10,000 rattan armor soldiers followed behind all the way to eat ashes, but they didn't even touch a single hair.

"What a treacherous Han man." The lord of the belt scolded secretly in his heart, and suddenly saw Zhao Yun stop his horse, and suddenly his spirits were lifted, and he waved his troops and pounced.

At this time, thousands of horsemen at the same time made way of a way, revealing the three thousand archers who were waiting behind them. Lu Yao rode on the snow and stood in front of the formation, his expression calm, as if he didn't see more than 10,000 special types of vine armor soldiers pounced like wolves and tigers.

As the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed.

When the lord saw Lu Yao appear, his anger suddenly exploded. At this moment, he suddenly saw Lu Yao raise the Black Prison Five Bird Fan and waved, followed by three thousand archers stretching their bows and arrows, and the arrows spontaneously combusted without fire, and the flames were blazing. His face suddenly turned to ashes, and he hurriedly pulled out and shouted, "It's not good, withdraw quickly." ”

But it was too late. How can an army of more than 10,000 people change direction so easily. There was a whooshing sound in the air, and three thousand rockets took off, as the hood was aimed at the vine armor soldier at the front.

In an instant, screams rang out, and countless humanoid torches ran in panic, igniting countless colleagues who could not avoid them. For a time, thousands of rattan armor soldiers in the front troops were all killed in the flames.

Bringing the lord to escape alive, hearing the screams behind him getting weaker and weaker, his heart was half cold, and he secretly hated the military master Meng Jie only took into account that the vine armor soldiers were incomparable, and they were ten or even hundred, but they didn't take into account that although the vine armor soldiers were strong, their weaknesses were also obvious.

Thousands of rattan armor soldiers were buried in the sea of fire, bringing the lord of the mountain where he dared to fight again, and retreated to the rear camp with the remnants of the soldiers, forming a formation and holding on. But he also knew that it was a trapped beast. Lu Yao used a dignified conspiracy, that is, to use rockets to suppress the rattan armor soldiers. Grain and grass can't be saved.

At this time, the four soldiers and horses reunited in one place. Lu Yao rode to the front of the formation, looking at the vine armor soldiers who formed a formation on the opposite side with the intention of resisting, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Bring the lord of the mountain, King Mulu, if you two are willing to lead your troops to surrender, you will not be blamed for any betrayal. If you are still obsessed, you can lead the army to retreat. I'll let you wait for a way out. ”

Bring the lord of the mountain with an ugly face, and meet with Meng You and other lords. Today's Houying is naturally respected by the relatives of the barbarian king, and it is not his turn as an outsider.

"Han people are cunning." Meng You was also angry at this time.

Although he is not known for his wit, he is not stupid either, and he knows that this is an upright conspiracy. The withdrawal of the army can keep tens of thousands of rattan armor soldiers, but the grain and grass will be gone. If the army is not withdrawn, tens of thousands of rattan armor soldiers have no power to fight back in the face of rockets, not only can they not keep their troops, but they will also be unable to keep their food and grass.

The loss of food and grass will have unimaginable consequences.

"General Meng, withdraw." Brought the lord of the mountain to hate and pat the tiger saddle, and his face was painful.

"If you don't withdraw, don't you want to watch the good men of Southern Xinjiang die in the fire?" King Mulu also had an ugly expression and persuaded loudly.

"If you wave your army forward, can you be sure of defeating the Han people?" Meng You's face was cloudy.

The Lord of the Brought Ridge and the King of Mulu glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly. On the opposite side sat Zhao Yun and other three first-class generals. Only these three people are difficult to match, not to mention that there is Lu Yao behind them.

"Withdraw!" Meng You gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

Tens of thousands of vine armor soldiers were immediately relieved, after all, no one wanted to be burned alive, so they withdrew from the rear camp in an orderly manner, and then went straight to the barbarian king's army.

Lu Yao watched tens of thousands of rattan armor soldiers go away, retracted his gaze, pointed forward with his horsewhip, and ordered lightly: "Burn the grain and grass, and return to the city immediately." ”

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"What?"

Meng Huo's eyes widened, staring at Meng You in front of him. The latter had a bitter face and was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it. However, Meng Jie was righteous and took this responsibility.

"I'm at fault." Meng Jie shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I only expected that the Han people would lead the army to attack the camp and burn our grain and grass, but I didn't expect that the alien would personally lead the army to attack the camp." How can there be such a lifeless lord in the world? Knowing this, leaving more than 10,000 warriors will not be unable to keep food and grass. And ask the king to condemn him. ”

The lords of the mountains were silent.

Meng Jie's words are no problem. Southern Xinjiang is poor and bad, and it is not surprising that the lord of the mountain is the first soldier. But the Han people have lived in a rich place for a long time and are pampered, who would have thought that Lu Yao would personally lead the troops into battle.

It's no secret that Lu Yao once used a military commander to fight rockets. Zhao Yun and other famous generals have also performed nirvana, and this is not a secret. Based on this information, there was no problem in leaving 50,000 elite rattan armor soldiers to guard the grain and grass. The mistake is to underestimate the courage of the Han people.

Meng Shu was so upset that he directly ignored Meng Jie's plea, and asked on the spot: "Now that you are in a dilemma, what is your best plan?" ”

Meng Jie shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed: "This is a Han people's majestic conspiracy. As soon as the grain and grass are lost, we will either compromise with Yamatai and borrow grain to slow down this time. However, the evil horse Taiguo Huanghuang has two million soldiers and horses, and it is not enough for his own use, how can he borrow grain. Either we will fight to the death, capture the camp of Yamatai, and use all its grain and grass for our use. ”

"What if you turn around and attack the city?" Meng Huo's eyes flickered, and he asked closely.

"This city has reached the scale of a county town, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are only a million soldiers, and it is not possible to take it in a day. Meng Jie sighed, looking helpless.

When Meng Shu heard this, his eyes sharpened, and he shouted in a low voice: "In this case, the whole army will press on it and take away its grain and grass." ”