When Murong Hong led the Yan army out of the four northern counties, he was full of energy. He had 50,000 elite Yan army and 50,000 surrendered troops. In addition, Li Wei and Ge Xiang were the two leading the way. It was a matter of being defeated. But no one could have imagined that Li Wei and Ge Xiang were not the messengers who led the barbarians to light, but the demons who led them to fall to hell.

Zhengyang County was firmly controlled by the Ming army. It attacked several times, and suffered heavy losses. Five thousand surrendered troops. Half of them were attacked by Panshi Camp and Ruijin Camp. The entire army was wiped out. Only Yuan Pu escaped with a small number of troops. The other route was even more ridiculous. It was the undercover of the Ming army. I originally expected them to restrain and eliminate the Ming army stationed in Tzu Chi. But when I got there, more than 20,000 northern soldiers transformed and changed their flags and turned into the Ming army, becoming a link to encircle them.

There are nearly 40,000 Yan troops now, and thousands of remnants of Li Weige Township are surrounded within a narrow range of ten miles below Zhengyang County. The Ming army dug deep into the trenches and built high walls, which clearly looks like they trapped them to death. It seems that they don’t care at all that Shayang County is being attacked by the Qi army, and Zhongping County is being attacked by the Qin people.

But this method is what Murong Hong fears the most. He has already sent troops hastily because of the failure of Li Weige's Township. He only carries food and grass with him for several days. He originally hopes to replenish it on the spot after taking Zhengyang County. Who would have thought that Zhengyang County, which had been pulled into his bag, stood in front of them like a stubborn stone, and became their obstacle.

The Ming army captured this weakness of them. Even if they needed time, what was even more fatal was that the Yan army now needed more time than the Ming army. Their food and grass could not support them in fighting a protracted war.

Murong Hong could only attack strongly and tried to break through, but in half a month, he tried to attack different defensive positions in different directions, but the result was the same.

Under the unified command of Xiaomao, the Ming army surrounding the Yan army was integrated. When one side attacked, it immediately caused a rebound on the whole line. After repelling the Yan army's attack, they retreated back to their original defense location and waited for the Yan army's next attack.

For fifteen days, the Yan army's food and grass were completely cut off, and they ate all the crops that they occupied within ten miles of radius that had not yet matured. They had gone to waste alone and became their last choice. The Ming army also decided to start the general attack at this time.

"Based on our inside information." The kitten looked at everyone and said, "The breakout location chosen by Murong Hong is Guanping Village where Wang Gui's troops are stationed. This time, they will gather all the martial arts masters to form the first wave of commando, and the cavalry will serve as the second wave of commando, hoping to tear through Wang Gui's defense."

Wang Guihuo stood up, "Don't worry, General Zhang, I will definitely be able to defend it."

The kitten smiled, "There are many masters in the Yan army. This time they gathered all the masters to conduct an assault. There are no heavy infantry like the miner's battalion here, so it is still very difficult. So we will make corresponding arrangements. Wild dogs, monks, Xiu'e, and Dazhu. You hand over the command of the troops to the deputy generals and go to Wang Gui's troops collectively to deal with the impact of enemy masters."

"I understand!" The few people who were named suddenly stood up to answer their orders.

"General Zhang, why don't you have me?" Wu Ling stood up with a calm face and asked with great dissatisfaction.

The kitten was stunned. He did not expect Wu Ling just now. He smiled apologetically at him: "I would like to ask General Wu to help me. In addition, all the eagles and falcons in the Eagle Nest went there to concentrate on responding to the enemy."

Listening to the kitten's arrangement, Liao Hui asked uneasily: "General Zhang, you have transferred all the heads of the tribes to Guanping. What if the Yan army is not in this direction to attack?"

"It must be in this direction." The kitten said affirmatively: "First of all, our source of information is absolutely reliable, but please forgive me. I cannot explain the source of this information to you. Secondly, after half a month of offense and defense, I believe that the Yan army has also understood the strength of our departments. General Wang Gui, please don't be surprised. Among all departments, your department has a little different combat power than other departments."

Wang Gui said a little proudly: "If General Zhang doesn't say this, the last general knows it."

The kitten laughed: "But after this battle, General Wang Gui can also bring a field camp with our official number on the Ming Dynasty with his head held high. His Majesty promised you that he would definitely fulfill it."

"Thank you, General Zhang, and thank you!" Wang Gui clasped his fists and bowed to the west, "Your Majesty has made every decision, Wang Gui admires it from the bottom of his heart."

"That's natural!" The kitten smiled and looked at Liao Hui and said, "Mr. Liao, you have to go into battle this time. You are taking the county soldiers in the county town, and the direction of attack is where Li Wei and Ge Xiang are."

Liao Hui shivered and nodded helplessly.

The kitten said knowingly: "Don't worry about the governor of Liao. Li Wei and Gexiang are both good at martial arts. This time they will definitely be captured by Murong Hong as the vanguard. The troops led by both of them are all from Zhengyang County. Liao County came forward. If they can attack the Yan army with you on the battlefield, it is a great opportunity to make meritorious contributions. Liao County Magistrate, you tell the soldiers of Yiminying and Zhengyang County Magistrate that Li Weigexiang is not guilty, but when the war is over, as long as each of them holds a head of the Yan army, he will be exempted from punishment."

"So good!" Liao Hui suddenly became happy.

As orders were issued one by one, fewer and fewer generals in the tent were finally left. Finally, only the kitten was left. He let out a long breath, stretched out his hand and smoothed the sand table in front of him.

"After tonight, there will be no Yan army in the world."

Pick up the helmet from the table, put it on carefully, lifted up his iron knife, and strode out of the tent.

Guanping Village, Ming army defense line. Rows of crossbow archers squat quietly behind the chest wall. The crossbow arrows in their hands had already been stringed. The orders above were very clear. Today, midnight, the barbarian army was going to break through here. This row of crossbow soldiers was not Wang Gui's original army, but all the eagle falcons from the Eagle's Nest. A thousand eagle falcons lost more than half of the Zhengyang offensive and defensive battle in the first few days, but it was their desperate efforts that allowed the county soldiers to stabilize their positions and laid a good foundation for blocking the Yan army's mad attack. Today, the remaining ones stood on the front line again.

This time, they faced a group of martial arts masters. The worst one was probably the skill of level 6 or seven, while the highest one was the peak of level 9.

Behind them were the masters gathered by the Ming army. They would share the pressure of the defenders, and behind them were the dense defenders.

Yu Xiu'e was sitting under the chest wall with a knife, looking at the monk's shiny bald head, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did the kitten ask a wild dog to deal with that Murong Jing? Could he beat me even if he could beat me?"

The monk touched his head and said with a smile: "I don't know if the wild dog can beat you, but I know if he can beat me. E'er, Murong Jing is a master at the peak of level 9. No one here can beat him? Only the wild dog can carry it for a while. Anyway, he has a copper-skinned and iron-bone, and he can't beat him in one move and half a gesture."

Yu Xiu'e was half-believing and half-doubted: "I don't believe that he can get a knife from me, and I'll try to find an opportunity to cut him."

The monk shivered: "E'er, don't mess with him. Do you know why he is nicknamed Wild Dog? He is even more crazy than Wild Dog, and he is stubborn and admits his truth."

Yu Xiu'e snorted, tilted her head, and stared at the monk, "You call him a wild dog, don't you call me a tigress behind you? I don't believe it, my tigress can't kill him, this wild dog."

The monk's face turned pale, and his cold sweat fell down. He pointed to the sky and sweared: "This is the one who killed Qiandao and framed me behind his back. This is purely jealousy that I married a wife with a strong martial arts and beautiful appearance. If I were asked to hit him, I would have to stab him a thousand times."

"It's what the wild dog told me, how about it? Should I find an opportunity to cut him? Cut his other foot shorter and make both sides balance. He still has to thank me," Yu Xiu'e said with a smile.

"Cut, chop, but E'er, don't say the second half of your words in the future. It's not the pain of a wild dog alone, but also the pain of your husband and I for the rest of my life." The monk's mood suddenly became low: "My five hundred brothers, nothing is there, and none of them comes out."

Seeing the monk suddenly feel sad, Yu Xiu'e couldn't help but slapped her mouth with regret, then reached out to caress the monk's bald head: "Okay, OK, it's my fault, I won't mention this again."

The monk nodded, "The wild dog wants to block Murong Jing. Your opponent is Murong Hong, who is also a level nine master. You have to be careful, don't show off."

"I know! Brother Kitten wants us to hold him back, not to ask me to fight him. Besides, I'm level 9, your wife."

"Don't brag. The Empress said that you are just a fake Nine Realm. If you give birth to a child, you will fall down. Now you have been raising it for two months and are back again. You have not taken the roots at all." The monk said, "Then Murong Hong is a solid Nine Level."

Yu Xiu'e suddenly became annoyed, "It's not you, if you hadn't made me pregnant, I might have gone to fight against Murong Jing instead of this Murong Hong." He reached out and grabbed the monk's ear and twisted it hard. The monk immediately grinned in pain.

There was a thud sound behind him. The two of them turned around and saw the wild dog dragging his iron knife, walking over step by step, walking to the monk, and grinning: "A terrible person, I really lose the face of the old brother of the Death Camp."

After leaving this sentence, he dragged the knife forward. Yu Xiu'e was furious and wanted to jump up to argue. The monk held her desperately: "The enemy is in front of you, the enemy is in front of you, your husband is in front of you, you are a lot of you, don't be angry with him."

"After fighting this battle, you will definitely be killed!" Yu Xiu'e was so angry that she still said something.

The wild dog burst into laughter and turned around, "I really dare to do it. Then let your tigress turn into a sick cat, monk, remember what you said, I will teach your wife a lesson for you, please invite me to drink, heaven and earth!"

The monk looked at Yu Xiu'e's head that turned around and stuttered: "This kid is provoking discord."

Yu Xiu'e suddenly laughed, extremely charming, "Of course I know he is so angry that we are so loving. Look at this iron lump, I think I can't find a wife in this life."
Chapter completed!