The bravery of the Han army destroyed the morale of the Chu army, and the casualties of these soldiers became increasingly serious.

"No, I can't fight any more."

Deng Zhi said decisively to the generals and schoolmen around him:

"Let your brothers retreat, our army cannot rush out.

If you continue to fight, you will only increase casualties!”

Sima Yi was expecting the heavy casualties of the Chu army, but unexpectedly, the Chu army that rushed down abandoned thousands of bodies and retreated decisively.

The two generals Guan Xing and Zhang Bao commanded the army to pursue them. The Chu army in the mountains fired tens of thousands of arrows at once. The two had no choice but to retreat temporarily.

Sima Yi's expression also became solemn.

The tentative attack was about to retreat, and the rain of arrows shot to the ground...

There are experts among the Chu army!

Sima Yi found it very outrageous.

The person who commanded this Chu army was obviously a good general and was deeply influenced by the essence of military strategy.

But how could such a general station the army on the Tushan Mountain?

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Guan Xing came to report to Sima Yi:

"Military advisor, the Chu army retreated in less than half an hour after fighting with us.

Do we want to attack now?"

"Need not."

Sima Yi shook his head and said:

"I have cut off the water source of the Chu army. They have no water to drink, and they cannot make fire and cook.

If I hadn't expected, the Chu army would be in chaos tonight.

At that time, our army will take advantage of the chaos to attack it and will definitely defeat the Chu army."

"I will understand."

Guan Xing took the order and left and continued to command the army to siege Tushan.

Sima Yi clenched his fists and said to himself:

"Even if there are good generals on the mountain, they can't escape from the palm of my Sima Yi!"

After Deng Zhi and other generals led their troops to retreat to the mountain, Ma Su cursed them:

"What are you doing for xx's food?

Didn’t I tell you that when I saw me radiating the red flag, I defeated the Han army in one go!

Even if you can't handle such small things, you deserve to be a soldier of my Great Chu?"

Deng Zhi responded to Ma Su indifferently:

"General Chang's soldiers fought bloody battles and could not break through the Han army's siege.

Just one encounter, our army suffered more than one thousand casualties.

Is it because we all died at the hands of the Han army that Deputy General Ma was satisfied?”

Ma Su widened his eyes and said in surprise:

“How is that possible?

The art of war is said to be condescending and invincible!”

"The art of war is dead, and people live."

Deng Zhi looked at Ma Su and said:

"If this battle was our army ambushing the Han army on the mountain, there would naturally be no problem with Deputy General Ma's strategy.

But now the Wei army is more than ten times that of our army, and we are prepared to cut off our army's water sources and supplies.

It also surrounded the earthen mountains.

Under such circumstances, the soldiers' morale was disintegrating, so how could they be the opponent of the Wei army?"

Ma Su thought he was a genius, but this time he first took charge of the army, so he gave him a ** bag.

He didn't want to admit his failure, and he asked Deng Zhi with some struggle:

"If our army goes down the mountain to fight the Han army, will there be no chance of winning?"

"I will say frankly that I will lose!"

"well…"

Ma Su sighed, and he suddenly felt a little regretful and volunteered to stay at Jieting.

I thought it was a good job to make a contribution, but now it is already in a difficult situation.

Even the safety of his own life cannot be guaranteed.

"I inform all departments to guard the village gates and never let the Han army attack in."

Ma Su is no longer awesome now, and he will no longer let the generals shout slogans.

His only hope was that Chen Qingzhi, Pang Tong and others found out that Jieting was inappropriate and found a way to rescue him.

Deng Zhi advised Ma Su:

"General Youchang, now there is no water to eat in the camp.

If we defend passively, our army will be defeated if we don’t leave one day.”

Ma Su glanced at Deng Zhi, why didn't this crow who came from the imperial examination say a good thing?

But he had to admit that what Deng Zhi said was a real thing.

Ma Su said in a deep voice to Deng Zhi and other generals:

"First guard the Dazhai, and wait until I think of a countermeasure."

As night fell, Sima Yi and Pang Tong were closely following the movements of Jieting.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

In a forest forty miles away from Jieting, there is a simple camp.

Chen Qingzhi and Pang Tong did not station troops in Liucheng, but temporarily stationed the army here.

Chen Qingzhi pinched the battle report sent by the Anmen and said to Pang Tong:

"As expected by the military advisor, Sima Yi led his army to cut off Ma Su's water source and surrounded him on the mountain."

Bai Xin said excitedly when he heard this:

"The military advisor's plan has been accomplished!

We can send troops now, right?"

“Wait a little longer.”

Pang Tong looked ahead with deep eyes and said to the two generals:

"Sima Yi will definitely take advantage of the night to launch a fierce attack on Ma Su.

That was the time when the Han army was most relaxed, and it was also the time for us to take action!”

Although Pang Tong still likes to take risks as he used to, he can plan every step of his plan.

In his opinion, the weakest time of a person is not the time when he encounters difficulties, but the time when he is only one step away from victory.

Only by taking action at that time can we defeat the Han army with less and more!

It was late at night, and Ma Su was lying on the wooden bed with great worries, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

The Han army launched a large-scale siege, and the best outcome was to be rescued by Chen Qingzhi.

If you have a little bad luck, you will die without a place to bury it.

The battle of becoming famous became like this. How good is Ma Su still facing him to meet the king?

What kind of face do you have to meet Zhuge Liang who appreciates him?

Ma Su pulled out the sword hanging on the wall with a 'sharp' and wanted to die.

The moonlight reflected into the tent from the small window, and the sword shone with cold light under the moonlight.

"well…"

Ma Su inserted the sword into the sheath dejectedly.

When things came to an end, he couldn't bear to die again.

His Mah often came from the Jingxiang clan when he was young and was appreciated by Mr. Kong Ming.

How could such a young man with a bright future fall into such a field?
To be continued...