Chapter three hundred and forty-ninth: swear to death
Turning his head to look at Cheng Wenjie beside him, his face also showed a look of shock.
"Do you have the confidence to take it down in one fell swoop?" Jiang Tao asked softly.
Cheng Wenjie looked a little confused and said for a while: "General, if the enemy has half of our combat power, the superimposed bee scale formation will not be enough to put enough pressure on us. Of course, if the enemy's morale is low, it will be a different matter."
Jiang Tao pointed in front of the horse whip and smiled bitterly: "Look at the front of the bee scale array? That's the Taiping Army, more than a thousand people lined up in front of us, and this is inviting us to go to the field to fight! Regardless of whether we can break the bee scale array, if we fight with it, can we have confidence?"
Cheng Wenjie straightened his chest: "General, then I still have confidence."
Jia Xin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "General, be careful of the person standing in front, he made me nervous. He was terrifying."
Cheng Wenjie was also shocked when he heard Jia Xin say this. He knew very well who Jia Xin was. This person had a very sensitive intuition. A guy who made him feel terrified was definitely quite difficult to deal with.
"Taiping Army, Taiping Army!" Jiang Tao murmured, "Black armor, big swords with both hands, the general is in front of him. Wen Jie, do you feel very familiar with these?"
Cheng Wenjie shook his head blankly.
"The Death Camp, the Death Camp that Da Chu once trembled the Western border, Zuo Lixing's first brave army." Jiang Tao sighed to the sky, "The former pillar of the country is now the enemy of life and death that is irreconcilable. It's a pity, sad!"
"Death Camp?" Cheng Wenjie was moved in panic. He used to lead troops to fight in the east for many years and did not interact with the western border troops. However, he had heard of the name of the Death Camp for a long time. What kind of existence is the force that can make the brave Qin border troops suffer consecutive losses? As a soldier, he knew very well.
The armies of four countries on the mainland, such as the bravery of combat, are headed by Qin. However, due to the poverty of the country, this army can only hide in the west for many years and is difficult to make a difference, but no one dares to ignore their combat capabilities.
"How is this possible? Isn't the death camp gone?" Cheng Wenjie murmured.
"No, the death camp is gone in our Great Chu. The one standing in front of us now is definitely the death camp in the past. It is really inconsistent. How did they arrive in Yue State in an established manner? Now they are Zhang Xiaozheng or Gan Wei? It should be Zhang Xiaozheng? Li Feng, a name I have never heard of before?" Jiang Tao lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and suddenly raised his head: "Retreat five miles away, and set off the camp first. When Moro leads his troops to come over, we can't defeat the position in front of us."
"yes!"
The Chu army came in a fierce momentum, but then retreated. Sarcastic laughter sounded everywhere on Shuibuya. Lu Yifan stood on the top of an ice wall and laughed loudly: "The elite Chu army, but that's the case. Seeing our general's banner, he retreated without even giving up."
Shu Hui sat aside and laughed loudly.
Jiang Tao, who was nowhere to be, seemed to hear the movements of Shuibuya. He turned around, but his eyes did not fall on the bee scale formation, but looked deeply at the black armored soldiers in front of him. They were still like a stubborn stone in the wind and snow, silent and as stable as a rock.
That night, Shuibuya became lively again, and tens of thousands of troops rushed over, which was Moluo hurriedly rushed from Ningkou. Tens of thousands of troops did not set up camp, but drove directly towards Shuibuya. Moluo rushed into the Chu army's camp and crashed into Jiang Tao's tent.
"Why don't you attack? You've been half a day, why don't you attack? Don't you know how important time is to us now?" He looked at Jiang Tao and said angrily.
Jiang Tao looked at him expressionlessly, "The opponent's defense is tight, my troops are insufficient to launch an attack."
"Didn't you always say that the Chu army is strong? Why did you feel scared when facing such a group of mobs? Just Lu Yifan made you shrank?" Mo Luo slapped the table and said sternly.
"The problem we are not facing Lu Yifan." Jiang Tao said: "If it were Lu Yifan, how could Bao Hua run away in panic? By the way, king, where did you escape after Bao Hua lost Pingdu City? Where did you?"
Molo was slightly stunned, "I asked him to reflect on him in Ningkou. This coward, useless thing, is really damn."
Jiang Tao looked at Mo Luo, and was speechless. Bao Hua was Mo Luo's brother. He had been with him for many years and had a deep brotherhood. This was something he could think of, but Jiang Tao really didn't expect that Mo Luo was so confused. The desperate situation they were facing in front of him could be said to be all thanks to Bao Hua. If Bao Hua did not lose Pingdu, after he defeated Wu Shixiong in advance, their strategic environment had improved greatly and had more time to prepare for the war. However, because this person was so happy and very proud, he ignored his advice and violated the military order and almost killed the entire Shuntian Army. Mo Luo was still covering him up.
Isn’t it because I put him in Ningkou just because I am afraid of dealing with Bao Hua himself? At this time, I was still loyal to the world. I really don’t know what would those tens of thousands of Shuntian soldiers who died in Pingdu know about it?
Jiang Tao was a little discouraged. Even Feng Zhe died at Bao Hua's hands, he was too lazy to mention it to Mo Luo again. It was probably useless if he mentioned it.
"How is Wuling?"
"Wu Ling ran away. Perhaps the news of Wu Shixiong's death had reached him. Before I could launch the final general attack, he led his men into the mountains. In such weather, they were short of food and clothing, probably wouldn't live long." Moro snorted: "Isn't this afraid that he will kill someone and shoot back, so I left Bao Hua wherever I did. Now when I use people, he will throw away Pingdu's crimes, so I will write them down for now."
Jiang Tao said lightly without commenting, "Now what we are in front of us is Li Feng, the leader of the Taiping Army, who made you return in Qianliu Mountain without success. He led about a thousand Taiping soldiers, plus thousands of Lu Yifan's soldiers, to form a formation to defend. More importantly, the Taiping Army team is about to arrive. King, they are three days away from us, but we only have two days to attack Shuibuya. If we can't catch it in two days, we have to leave."
"Two days? Let's go, where are you going?" Moro glared at Jiang Tao.
"We can only go to Baoqing." Jiang Tao looked at Moro, "If we can't catch Shuibuya in two days, we will not have the chance to return to Changyang County City. We can only retreat to Baoqing. There we have complete defensive facilities and our reinforcements are coming from the sea. If it really doesn't work, we can also take a boat to retreat to the island outside Baoqing for a while."
"Fart!" Molo was furious, "I will never go to Baoqing."
"King, if we can't capture Shuibuya, then the 5,000 tiger camps of the Taiping Army Chen Jialuo behind us will pounce on us. The Jushan Camp led by Zhang Xiaozheng has long disappeared outside Shayang County City. I have gone there. Is there any guess? I think they must be on the way to come here now. If we include Gan Wei's Canglang Camp, if we don't want the entire army to be destroyed, we have to leave before they pounce on us." Jiang Tao looked directly at Mo Luo and said.
"Without Changyang County, what else do I, Molo?" Molo's face was a little pale.
"You are still the King of Heaven." Jiang Tao straightened up and said, "Stay the green mountains here, and don't worry about the lack of firewood. When our army arrives, it will be the day of counterattack. Our Da Chu will not give up on you. Please rest assured of this."
Mo Luo's face turned red as blood, stared at Jiang Tao for a while, and said, "I will take the Shuibuya. I will launch an attack. I will definitely be able to take the Shuibuya within two days. No, it will take less than two days. Now."
Jiang Tao looked at him expressionlessly, Molo turned around and walked away with his sleeves. After a while, the sound of hooves outside was like thunder and the sound of drums shook the sky.
"Jiang Jun!" Cheng Wenjie stood up and walked to Jiang Tao.
Sighing, Jiang Tao said, "Get out the camp and go and guard the formation for him. All the long-range weapons owned by our headquarters will be sent to the front line to provide support to them."
Countless torches shone through the waterbuya. Like during the day, Li Feng was still led by Li Feng and more than a thousand black-armored guards in front of the bee scale formation. This time, their opponents were replaced by the Shuntian Army in the yellow military uniform. The number of people was much more than that of the Chu army, but Qin Feng was a little more calm. Among the opponents, the most difficult thing was Molo's sudden kill, but how much role could he play among thousands of troops?
Moluo rode on the horse and stared at Qin Feng in the distance. It was this person who suffered the first major setback in his life at the foot of Qianliu Mountain. From then on, he fell into the quagmire step by step and could no longer extricate himself. Now, he was even more in a desperate situation and went to Baoqing? It was the territory of the Chu people. Where did he go, was he still the King of Heaven? He really wanted to become a puppet of the Chu people.
As soon as I stretched out my hand, the Chuanyun bow was already in my hand, and the two fingers were twisted, and a Chuanyun arrow was already on the string. It was time to fight to the death.
"Attack!" he roared angrily.
Dozens of big drums rumbled, and the soldiers of Shuntian Army rushed forward with the shouts of shouts. Almost at the same time, a lightning flashed across the battlefield and shot straight towards Qin Feng, who was at the forefront of the black army formation.
On a snowy night, an army was running deep and shallow on the muddy road. The snow had already turned into black mud. The officers stood beside the road, shouting loudly, urging the soldiers to speed up.
Chen Jialuo walked at the front of the team, and there was no clean place on his body, and there were spots of dirt everywhere. He arrived at Pingdu City as fast as possible and rushed to Shuibuya. This is what he wanted to do now.
Chapter completed!