Ziyun Cave on the eastern foot of Yinping Mountain is a natural cave that runs through the entire hillside. The spaciousest part can accommodate a five-story building, and the narrowest part can only allow one person to crawl through. This is a retreat route reserved by Chen Zan, the owner of the Sky Village. The accumulated food is enough to support a thousand people for three months, and there are defensive equipment such as bows and crossbows, stone arrows, and Luzhai. Moreover, Ziyun Cave has three exits. If things are not harmonious, they can be withdrawn secretly. It can be said to be a secret base that can be guarded and retreated.

However, at this moment, there were less than 300 defeated soldiers in the cave that could accommodate thousands of people.

Jiang Fenglie, Zhao Lie, Ma Nanchun, Ding Xiaoyi, Ding Xiaoyao, Shi Yang, Wang Ping'an, Jiang Zongjie, Ouyang Guanhou, Li Zifa, Huang Xian, Tang Ren, Hu Wenke... a group of heroes and their respective guards were there. Everyone was depressed.

This is the third day after the Ninth Blood Fire Night, and Black Crow finally brought back the news, a heartbreaking news.

This is indeed a trap. Using Chen Yi as bait, he led a group of heroes to attack, ambush the army around him, and annihilated it in one fell swoop. Motian Village, from the camp leader Chen Zan to the camp Ding, eight hundred heroes, either died in battle or disappeared, and no one survived. Guniuling, Baishuidong, Songzipo, Shuangxi Village and other four camps were surrounded and killed in battle, and many were captured.

Jiang Fenglie and others received the help of Ouyang Guanhou and discovered Fang Yulong's identity in time, but did not fall into a trap, and escaped the destruction of the entire army. However, they were chased by the tail of the Yuan army all the way, and finally had to cut off the back of a hundred white-clothed guards and securely escape at a heavy price.

The empty Motianzhai in the village was also captured by the Yuan army and was slaughtered and burned down.

Overnight, the thirty-six heroes lost more than half, and the three thousand heroes stopped ten times and nine times. A vigorous gathering and an action aimed at rescuing Wen Tianxiang ended in a crushing defeat at the beginning.

All survivors were discouraged and sad.

Zhao Lie was very frustrated. They didn't shoot at all and did not play any role.

On a chaotic night, the lights were dark, and they were always surrounded by the crowd, with chaotic figures on the front, back, left and right, unable to tell the difference between us. He saw with his own eyes that the guards cut down the people who were approaching them to the ground because of excessive tension. There were even tragic people who were squeezed and stepped on them into meat paste by the crowd...

shocking.

In such a chaotic situation, no matter how advanced the weapon is, it is useless. If you want to save your life, you can only rely on two scues and one pair of eyes to see the six directions...

Zhao Lie did not expect that the military operation he participated in would end in a grand escape. The cruelty of the war was presented to him in an unexpected way, allowing him to experience the difference between talking about war on paper and being immersive. The only comforting thing is that all six of them escaped safely, including the big green mule. The reason why this was not only luck, but also the six people united and united, but more importantly, they followed Jiang Fenglie closely at the beginning of the retreat, with the protection of the white guards.

"Liu Zili! Chen Yi!" Jiang Fenglie angrily tore the Anmin notice brought back by a black crow to pieces.

At the end of the notice, there was a bright red seal of the government, and under it was signed: Wanhu, Zhihaifeng, Liu Zili; Qianhu, the navy commander Chen Yi.

The enemy finally made it clear that the situation was set up and the ambushing the tycoon was Liu Zili, the general of Yuan Dynasty who rebeled from the Song Dynasty and surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty, was the new subordinate army of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. According to the Mongolian Yuan army system, the subordinates were less than 5,000 people. In other words, Liu Zili used less than 3,000 troops (excluding auxiliary soldiers and errands, only half of the troops could fight in the ten thousand families).

This person is indeed a talented person. Only when he is talented, he is willing to be a hawk and dog, which is even more hateful.

"The big thing has not been fought for, and the success is over. I feel so regretful." Tang Ren hit the cave wall with heavy blows, sand and stones, and his skin was broken and bleeding, and he was still unaware of it.

The heroes bowed their heads, but were sad and angry but helpless.

At this time, a timid voice came from somewhere: "Then can we save people?"

Qunhao looked in the voice and saw the girl who had been making a big splash in the Motian Village, grabbing the ear of a thin boy and scolding: "You talk too much, so many heroes, is it your turn to speak?"

The heroes looked at each other and smiled bitterly, saving people? Now they can't even protect themselves.

Jiang Fenglie coughed dryly: "Shaobao will send Haifeng tomorrow, and at most it will only stay for two days to replenish freshwater supplies. We still have time, but..." Jiang Fenglie looked around and sighed, "No one is here!"

A voice sounded from the corner: "Saving people does not necessarily require a large number of people. There are many people and many people to save them, and there are few people to save them. Since we are not equipped with enough people and cannot attack and rob, why not just rescue them in secret?"

Jiang Fenglie knew who it was when he heard this voice, and he said loudly: "What do you think of Brother Zhao?"

With the focus of everyone, one person came out in front of everyone.

Zhao Lie.

Zhao Lie bowed and said, "I saw that there was no religion, I just wanted to do my best and leave my destiny."

Jiang Fenglie frowned. He thought this person had some good idea, but he didn't expect that he would say this.

Zhao Lie said: "Tell the truth. Instead of sitting here and watching Wen Shaobao be escorted to Dadu by the Yuan Tartars from under his nose, it is better to do something. No matter what the final result is, you will be at ease."

Some of the heroes nodded secretly, while others shook their heads disapprovingly.

This is Zhao Lie's true words. The reason why he wanted to come this time was to make a contribution to rescue Wen Tianxiang, but the result was like this. A huge gathering was beaten to pieces as soon as it showed signs. The Yuan army only sent one surrendered general, and thousands of the worst new affiliated troops. This shows the strength of the Yuan Dynasty.

Now Zhao Lie is more determined to leave, but he is the kind of person who has a beginning and an end to do things. Since he has come, he is really unwilling to do nothing, and he feels even more distracted - he watches a hero who represents national integrity be taken away by the enemy from his nose and walks towards the guillotine... It's so fucking frustrating!

You must do something! At this moment, Zhao Lie is no longer for Jiang Fenglie or Ma Nanchun, but for an unyielding heroic soul.

Jiang Fenglie thought for a while and said, "Brother Zhao thinks it is feasible to rescue him in secret?"

Zhao Lie spread his hands: "Is it feasible - it seems that we only have this road to try, right?"

"Why are Brother Zhao confident?"

“Do your best.”

"How many people do you want?"

"Only six of us...oh, and this big green mule."

The heroes were so angry that six people and a mule rescued Wen Shaobao from the encirclement of thousands of troops. Is it a joke or crazy?

Jiang Fenglie stared at Zhao Lie, and saw that his eyes were clear and without a look of madness, he paused word by word: "Are you serious?"

Zhao Lie nodded seriously: "Try it, no matter whether it is successful or not, the result will not be worse than it is now, right?"

Jiang Fenglie refused to give up and asked: "What are your plans?"

Zhao Lie shrugged: "I will adapt to the situation."

The Jiang Feng is strong and there is no plan, so what is the difference between dying?

At this time, a loud laugh rang out: "Okay, how about adapting to the situation. Young Master, Guan Hou, is willing to go with you, adapt to the situation, do your best to do your best, and leave your will."

Ouyang Guanhou.
Chapter completed!