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Chapter 137 Waiting for the dark night to work

The cold wind raged like a crazy horse, slashing on the face as if it was whipped hard.

Although he brought a cotton coat, he still couldn't resist the biting coldness, and the straw sandals were worn out very much. Seeing that the crossing of the river was getting slower and slower, Zhao Guang jumped quickly, but he was helpless. Even he was exhausted and staggering. How could he ask others to speed up his pace?

"Deputy General, we have been on the ice for five days. Even if we are slow, we can almost walk without sleep. We should be almost there. If we don't know, we can't hold on any longer."

"It's almost here, I'll send the orders. Everyone is moving forward in groups. Even if they are crawling, they will climb to the opposite side." Zhao Guang is also a bloody man. Even if his lips and purple teeth are fighting, he still has no intention of retreating.

"Deputy General-----What's going on in front of you is shaking, look." The spy walking in front suddenly turned around and said alertly.

Zhao Guang's heart tightened and immediately gestured to signal the people behind to stop and silence, then squatted down and walked forward carefully. Sure enough, after walking a short distance, he saw someone swaying in front of him.

"Deputy General, it seems that we are about to reach the riverside." The speaker seemed very excited. The five-day freezing trip was finally coming to an end. The news 6 continued to spread to the back, and everyone relaxed as if they had finally reached their peak.

Zhao Guang frowned, pondered for a moment, picked four spies together, and ordered them to investigate left and right, wanting to see how many figures there were.

It took more than half an hour to wait until the four spies came back, but the news brought back made Zhao Guang even more shocked. At this time, the river bank was almost surrounded by people. Once they approached the shore, there would definitely be rocket attacks. Looking back at everyone's condition, they could hardly hold the weapons, and they were even more frightened to fight back.

Zhao Guang clenched his fists in annoyance and wanted to smash them on the ice, but he was afraid that the ice would hurt the crowd. He could only endure the fire in his heart, take several deep breaths before gradually calming down.

Judging from his attitude, the people around him could probably guess that the river could not be crossed. Obviously, their plan to cross the river had been revealed by the enemy. At this time, archers and catapults had been prepared on the river bank. As long as these two things were available, the enemy would not even have to be stained with a drop of blood to capture them all.

Everyone is waiting for Zhao Guang to make a decision, should he retreat? Or should he move forward regardless of his life or death? But no matter which choice it is, it makes people feel frustrated and want to hit the wall, go back, be cowardly, go forward, and have a dead end.

They could only turn their eyes on Zhao Guang, but their hearts became more and more desperate. This confrontation should not have been achieved at all, and they should not have divided the troops into two groups, or the chances of winning in six groups are greater. It is not like now, it is like a dilemma in a turtle in a jar.

Zhao Guang stared at him with a calm face for a long time, but suddenly chuckled, his tone seemed to be impressed, and he was helpless, "It seems that the hero is not going to be able to do it. I'd better obey the orders------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

When the Jingwei heard the news, they looked at each other. They thought they would either go back cowardly or go to death, but they didn't expect to ask them to rest on the spot? In such a cold day, their feet are still a three-foot frozen place. Is it the best choice to rest on the spot?

Everyone was confused, but they spread the quilts two layers on the ice, and then squeezed them together with the quilts, which made them much warmer for a while.

I didn't know what to wait until the fog on the river surface became darker and darker, and even the figures on the river were getting less and less real. However, Zhao Guang did not have the intention to move at all. He covered his quilt while sucking his nose while telling jokes with the people next to him.

With him taking the lead, although the Jingwei behind him was unclear, he didn't want to keep his nerves tight, so he just started chatting with the people next to him. The atmosphere became much more relaxed for a while, except for the occasional coughing and sneezing that reminded everyone that they were sitting on the ice at this time.

Guan Hai looked at the vast white river surface and sent an order to continue again. He ordered the archers and the stone-titler to be ready at all times. As long as he saw any movement on the river surface, he immediately set up a rocket to throw a stone.

"Sanzhuan, will they retreat in fear? We have been waiting for a long time, why haven't we seen them landing?" someone asked in a hurry.

Guan Hai sneered, "These lackeys from the court, especially Zhao Guang, can't do that cowardly. They are waiting for the opportunity to lose patience and wait for the night to dark, thinking that this will allow us to get ashore without realizing it."

"The third leader is wise, but what if they don't go ashore? We can't spend it all the time here. If I say it, it's better to rush over. Anyway, we have a lot of people, so they must be frozen and hungry now, so there is no strength to resist."

Guan Hai hummed, "Why do we have to chase after you? Wouldn't it be faster to wait for them to come to your door? It's even easier to go and let everyone retreat one meter."

Originally, the fog on the river surface was heavy. If it weren't for the waning moon hanging on the top, I would probably not be able to see clearly even a distance of three feet.

Guan Hai became more and more patient as he waited. Sure enough, half an hour later, some shaking figures finally appeared in the distance. A little closer, as long as he got a little closer, the rocket and the catapult would definitely be able to wipe out the lackeys of the court in one fell swoop.

But those people seemed to know what he thought, and deliberately wanted to play with him. They didn't appear much at a time, but they didn't move forward. They even came every half an hour, making everyone on the shore anxious.

It is so slim but can't beat it. It's so slim and slim, which makes people really angry. Some people suggest that they attack directly on the river and will definitely kill those who are slim.

Although Guan Hai was so angry that he wanted to kill people, he tried his best to endure it, thinking calmly as much as possible, comforting his subordinates and saying, "This is their purpose. He wants to anger us and trick us into the ice.

But you must know that once we go down the shore, we are in it, and the attacks on the shore will hurt our own people. They are a slippery move at the end of the road. As long as we remain indifferent, they will definitely lose their own way.

Who is patient---------------I am more patient in Guanhai. The weather is getting colder and colder, and the food they bring will eventually be eaten one day. I want to see when they can persevere."

The sun rises and sets in the east, but even if the winter sun is above your head, it does not bring any temperature. Instead, it is frosty at night. Zhao Guang trembled and gnawed the dry cakes like stones, silently calculating how many days he had been on the ice.

But in Mu'an, the east of Mu'an, Guanshan was guarding the mountain every day, waiting for Qiu Ji to appear. Finally, three days later, the spy at the foot of the mountain came to report to him, saying that the enemy's army was still one kilometer away.

"Ha----Isn't it said that there are still six or seven days left? Some people are in a hurry to reincarnate, but I have never seen someone in a hurry to die. My grandfather was impatient and saw that I would not kill them.

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That night, Guanshan quietly went down the mountain with the fifty people with the strongest combat power. If the time was right, he would probably be able to wipe out the waste with these fifty people alone.

The reason why Qiu Ji chose to be one kilometer away from Muanshan was not only because the distance was not close or far, but also because there was a small hill here. He put the camp on the hillside, which was not only easy to defend and raid, but also easier to observe the situation ahead.

The moon was in the sky, and the Jingwei had already rested, and only a few patrol guards were wandering around the camp.

Guanshan jumped down from the hill, waved his hand, and a large group of people surged out from behind, each wearing black clothes, perfectly blending with the night color, and followed him quietly in the night color, and soon less than a hundred meters away from the hillside.
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