Lu Yao led the army to arrive, and Zhao Yun and several lords came out to greet him.

"Lord, the ...... of Chiyang Village" Zhao Yun saw Lu Yao and immediately wanted to report the current situation in Chiyang Village.

"Let's go inside." Lu Yao raised his hand to interrupt Zhao Yun, took the lead in the camp, and sat down in the tent. Zhao Yun and the lords of the mountain were separated on both sides.

At this time, Zhao Yun came out again and hugged his fists and said, "Lord, there have been continuous reinforcements from Chiyang Village in the past two days. The final general estimated that there were at least 30,000 people in Chiyang Village at this time. ”

The lords frowned. They traveled day and night along the way, seizing all the time to hurry. In order to bulldoze Chiyang Village before it is not prepared enough. Unexpectedly, in just a short period of time, there were at least 30,000 troops stationed in Chiyang Village.

Lu Yao took in the expressions of the lords and smiled faintly.

He had expected such a situation. As the core, Chiyang Village is a well-deserved hard bite from any point of view. Not to mention that the city defense index can predict whether there will be an enemy attack. Only from the status of Chiyang Village, even if the army is overwhelmed, it is not a matter at all for the forces of Chiyang Village to gather tens of thousands of troops in a short period of time.

It's just that war is not decided by numbers.

"Zilong listens to orders." Lu Yao shouted: "I order you to go out of the camp early tomorrow morning to fight." ”

"The last will be ordered." Zhao Yun clenched his fists and took the order.

As soon as Lu Yao spoke, all the lords closed their mouths one after another. In their minds, Lu Yao is invincible. If you can't figure it out yourself, then listen to Lu Yao. Although the other side has at least 30,000 troops, what does it matter? During this time, those villages were bulldozed, and the booty obtained had made the barbarian soldiers exchange their guns and artillery, and their combat effectiveness was better than before.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Lu Yao then turned to the lords: "Order you and others to lead the soldiers and horses of the mountain to hold the camp, if the army of Chiyang Village is killed, it must not be allowed to break through the camp." ”

"Lord, if they dare to come out to fight, wouldn't it be happy if they simply killed everyone together." The Lord of the Black Tiger Mountain laughed heartily, and didn't pay attention to the 30,000 soldiers and horses in Chiyang Village.

"That's it, if they dare to come out, they will kill him, why should they shrink into the camp and be a turtle with a shrunken head." The Lord of the Red Snake Mountain followed closely and began to make a noise.

Although the other lords did not say anything, the expressions on their faces had betrayed their hearts. Everyone wanted to cut through the mess quickly and quickly bulldoze Chiyang Village. If Chiyang Village doesn't come out, it won't matter, and if it comes out, it will kill all the things in one go.

"If the casualties are too great...... Lu Yao's face did not change, and he smiled lightly.

The lord of the mountain was suddenly speechless, and his heart was full of little Jiujiu. It is true that as Lu Yao said, if the casualties are too large, then this battle will not be worth it. Everyone came to make a fortune and avenge Lan Mantong, not for the sake of the people's lives in exchange for benefits. The casualties are too great, and it is not easy to explain to the great wizard when he returns to the mountain.

"Relying on the camp to hold on, if they don't come, they will consume it. They're desperate. Presumably, you will be more satisfied. Lu Yao's smile did not decrease.

Ladies and gentlemen, think about it. Well, that's the reason. The barbarians are all first-class elites. Regardless of whether it is a mountain forest or a flat land, there is no kind of army. Relying on the solid camp ratio of consumption, Chiyang Village may not be able to consume. In this way, casualties will be greatly reduced. If Chiyang Village wants to make a desperate bet, it will take advantage of it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's go back and rest for the time being. Prepare early tomorrow morning. Lu Yao paused and said with a smile: "If you are lucky, maybe tomorrow's battle will be the final battle." ”

The lords immediately laughed, and left the tent in groups. After the lords left, Lu Yao called Zhao Yun and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao Yun immediately took the order and walked out of the tent.

Nothing was said all night.

At dawn, the three armies finished eating. Zhao Yundian ordered dozens of horses under his command to come to the outside of Chiyang Village, rode his horse with a gun, and shouted loudly: "Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, who dares to come out and fight with me." ”

"Ding, Zhao Yun launched a heads-up before the battle, do you accept it?"

In the lord's mansion, the scorching sun of the sky received the system news, sneered in his heart, and immediately came to the west gate with a group of generals and their reinforcement players. He overlooked Zhao Yun, who was riding a horse outside the village, and slapped the wooden wall with his right hand: "Come on, lead the army to rush out, and leave no one behind." ”

As the words fell, the West Gate opened, and an ant-like army surged out. At the same time, the sun of heaven chose to refuse. The morale of the army below first dropped, and then rose again.

This is the solution he came up with with a wide range of discussions. There are many aspects to the morale of the team. It is the faith of the soldiers. The comparison of numbers, the formation of the main generals, and the fighting spirit all affect the morale.

Chiyang Village now has an army of 34,000. And outside the village, there were only more than 10,000 barbarian soldiers. In terms of numbers, Chiyang Village has the absolute upper hand. Since the arrival of the third batch of reinforcements, the morale of the whole army has risen gradually. To put it simply, the whole army is very confident in defeating the enemy.

"Kill!"

The black-pressed army poured out of the west gate, shouting and killing. In a short period of time, at least more than 3,000 people poured out of Chiyang Village and went straight to Zhao Yun. During the march, the swords were in front, the archers were behind, and finally the cavalry rode slowly forward, gathering strength to prepare for the final mending sword.

"Withdraw!"

When Zhao Yun saw the army approaching, he immediately turned his horse's head and galloped towards the camp. The rest of the dozens of horsemen followed. The horses' hooves flew and splashed large puffs of dust.

"Up, all for Lao Tzu to rush up. Follow them and crush the enemy camp. Heavenly Sun sneered and immediately ordered.

As the words fell, dozens of NPC generals led more troops to pour out of the West Gate. At this time, the cavalry of the previous army received the order, and immediately rode their horses and whips, bypassed the front ranks, and pursued them closely.

At this time, Zhao Yun led the team to retreat to the front of the camp. More than 20 barbarians saw Zhao Yun leading the team to retreat, and immediately opened the gate of the camp. After the cavalry, they hurriedly pushed the heavy gate.

"Kill!"

The cavalry of Chiyang Village arrived in an instant. Seeing that the camp gate was about to close, the NPC general who took the lead immediately grabbed the horse's belly and rode the horse in hot pursuit.

At this time, the camp swished and flew black, and a canopy of arrows rained down. The 10,000 barbarian soldiers who were holding the camp stretched out their bows and arrows, and fired arrows in unison to block the momentum of the cavalry of Chiyang Village.

The dense rain of arrows sprinkled, and the cavalry's momentum suddenly stagnated, and they had to retreat beyond the killing range of the arrow rain. Seeing the Xanadu army being forced into the camp from afar, Tianzhi Sun sneered: "If these barbarians are your hole cards, don't blame me for crushing you with a numerical advantage." ”

At the sound of the order, the war drums sounded. More than 10,000 troops shouted in unison. The three thousand Pu sword soldiers raised their wooden shields and took the lead in advancing forward. Six thousand archers followed, relying on the cover of the Pak sword soldiers to counterattack step by step.

In an instant, the entire sky was covered with sharp arrows, pressing down on the heads of both sides like black clouds.

Relying on the camp, the brute casualties were not large. The 3,000 Pu sword soldiers approaching outside the camp suffered heavy casualties. The barbarians are elite hunters. Everyone has a good archery skill, and the lethality is stronger when replaced with standard iron arrows.

The rain of arrows fell, and even if the Pu Dao soldiers were holding wooden shields, there were still countless people who were pierced through the wooden shields by sharp arrows, and they fell down screaming. In a short period of time, at least more than a thousand Pu sword soldiers fell in front of the battalion.

"It's not enough, use people to kill him." The sun of heaven sneered. This loss of troops was completely ignored.

As soon as the words fell, more than 10,000 Pu sword soldiers poured out of the west gate, bypassing the recuperated cavalry and the archers who released arrows to suppress the opponent, and pushed strongly outside the camp.

Shouts of killing suddenly erupted, and the two sides started a big battle around the wooden gate of the camp.