After resting for half a month, the black warrior launched an attack on Beishan Pass again. He seemed to have no idea of ​​any better way, so he adopted the tactics of the sea of ​​people.

Without the threat of siege ramps, the difficulty of the Ning army defending Beishan Pass was much easier than before.

After three consecutive days of fierce attacks, the Black Warrior had to retreat to the camp again and make adjustments.

"It can be seen that the black warrior is already hesitating."

Xiahou Zhuo looked at Li Chi and said, "If they retreated directly, the labor force mobilized nearly one million troops, and the loss was so huge that the people who led the troops would be dealt with when they returned. But if they continued to fight, they would no longer have the previous belief and confidence in winning."

Li Chi nodded: "It seems that the Iron He tribe's team has also changed a little. They retreated the camp for about ten miles."

From the retreat of the grassland cavalry camp, we can infer that the black warriors now have the intention to retreat, but no one dares to make this decision easily.

It is conceivable that the black warriors came with the great expectations this time, and the greater their expectations, the greater their confidence they will inevitably have.

However, this confidence was trampled by Ning Jun again and again in Beishanguan City, and it had long disappeared at this moment.

Xiahou Zhuo smiled and said, "The Black Martial General who led the troops at this time probably no longer thinks that our Beishan Pass is a big piece of fat."

Yu Jiuling continued, "That's what I said in the storytelling book. Why do you say it... It's a pity to throw it away, it's a pity to eat it tastes boring."

Xiahou Zhuo said: "My Nine is promising."

Jiumei smiled and said, "So should I increase my salary because of my promising future?"

Xiahou Zhuo looked at Li Chi and said, "What's the use of this kind of rebel?"

Li Chi said: "It should be increased. Jiu Mei got rid of the general Stanley Liuli, the Heiwu Nanyuan. This matter is not just about increasing wages, but can be recorded in history."

Yu Jiuling looked at Xiahou Zhuo: "I'm really successful."

Xiahou Zhuo laughed with a squeak.

"Now we can talk about other things."

Xiahou Zhuo looked at Li Chi and said, "I heard you and Gao Xining discuss things yesterday, saying that they were bandits from Yanzhou and Qingzhou, and they all attacked in large numbers while Jizhou's troops were empty."

Li Chi nodded and smiled and said, "It's okay."

Xiahou Zhuo shook his head: "You should still take charge of the overall situation. The black warrior has already developed the intention to retreat at this time. It is estimated that it will retreat until late autumn at most. You go back to Jizhou and see how you can defeat the bandits in Yanzhou and Qingzhou."

Li Chi shook his head: "What if the black warrior did it on purpose? It is actually a sign of retreating troops. We will numb us when we relax."

Xiahou Zhuo said: "I can handle it."

Li Chi said: "I can't handle it."

Xiahou Zhuo was stunned.

Li Chi said: "The soldiers and horses that can be called in Jizhou are all here. If you are asked to make this choice now, should you take the soldiers and horses away to save Jizhou, or stay here to resist the black warriors?"

Xiahou Zhuo was speechless for a while.

Li Chi said: "When the black warrior retreats, I will talk about other things. I can fight in Jizhou once, and I can fight in the second time."

Xiahou Zhuo said: "Maybe Lao Tang has learned the news and is on the way back to lead his troops."

"He won't."

Li Chi said: "I told him that no matter what happens in Jizhou, he cannot retreat easily. Once he retreats, the 100,000 soldiers from the Southern Expedition will suffer heavy losses. Even half of those who can retreat to Jizhou may not be left. Yang Xuan will chase after Lao Tang like a wolf and chase and bite..."

He looked at Xiahou Zhuo and said, "Whoever wins Yuzhou and whoever wins the world's granary, Yang Xuanji will not give Lao Tang a chance to escape unscathed."

When Xiahou Zhuo heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Li Chi said: "The country is here, and Jizhou belongs to mine. If the country is lost, Jizhou is the black warrior. Whether it is the Yanzhou thief or the Qingzhou thief, do you think they can stop the black warrior?"

Li Chi said: "When I was a teenager,

When the master walked around the world, he saw those people dressed in bright clothes and horses, and he felt that they were all big shots."

He paused and slowly let out a breath.

"I originally viewed the world, full of heroes... I also viewed the world, and they were all mobs."

He looked under the city wall, paused for a while and said, "I originally thought that in this chaotic world, there will always be heroes standing up to save the people and the people. Now it seems that they are just a group of blood-sucking beasts..."

Li Chi held the city wall with his hands and exerted a little force.

"The thief Mei Yan of Yanzhou, the thief Gan Daode of Qingzhou, the thief here and there... It is better for me to take it for you than to give it to you!"

Since Li Chi learned that the Shanhai Army of Yanzhou, Gan Daode's bandits from Qingzhou, and the thieves of all sizes from all over the country were all leading troops to seize Jizhou, his heart, which was not firm in his mind, became extremely firm at that moment.

No matter who takes this Zhongyuan, it is better for me to take it.

"First solve the problem of the Black Warriors, I will solve them."

Li Chi smiled and said, "The black warriors can't do anything to me, these mobs..."

Li Chi raised his hand and bounced his finger.

"In the blink of an eye, it was wiped out."

Xiahou Zhuo murmured to himself and repeated what Li Chi had just said: "I originally viewed the world, full of heroes, and I will also see the world again, and I will be a mob."

He looked at Li Chi and smiled: "Very good, very good."

Li Chi nodded: "I know how good I am, and more people will know in the future."

Twenty days later.

A military newspaper came from Longtou Pass in a hurry. Calculated the day, Zhuang Wudi had led his army to block the Shanhai Army's 200,000 troops at Longtou Pass for two months.

Let's count the days. If Zhuang Wudi hadn't blocked the Shanhai Army at Longtou Pass, at this time, the rebel army that might have been controlled by the black military secret spies might have already reached Beishan Pass and attacked the Ning Army with the black military inside and outside.

The military newspaper written by Zhuang Wudi himself only has sixteen words in total.

Nearly half of the troops were damaged, and the mountain pass was still there. Although there were many bandits, they were native chickens and tiles.

Li Chi handed the military report to Xiahou Zhuo. After reading it, Xiahou Zhuo felt particularly sad because Zhuang Wudi had no reinforcements.

All the teams that Li Chineng called were at Beishan Pass.

At the same time, the leader.

Lao Zhang's face was a little haggard. He sat on Longhu Mountain to observe the world, knowing everything in the world, but he didn't know how terrible the war was.

What he has seen with his own eyes in the past two months is the biggest disaster in the world. No natural disaster can compare to military disasters.

"Real person."

Zhuang Wudi handed Lao Zhang a pot of water: "You really should leave."

Lao Zhang shook his head: "Don't leave."

Zhuang Wudi fell silent.

Lao Zhang said, "Two months ago, you advised me to leave for the first time because you were afraid that the sword would hurt me, the old man, when the war started. Now you advised me to leave because you felt that the mountain gate was unstable."

Zhuang Wudi shook his head: "Step."

Lao Zhang said, "Then what will I go?"

Just as Zhuang Wudi was about to speak, he saw a personal soldier running up from the city quickly, panting.

"General!"

The personal soldiers shouted, "Come and see."

Zhuang Wudi thought something big had happened, so he hurriedly followed his personal soldiers down the city wall.

When he saw this scene in front of him, a man as cold and hard as Zhuang Wudi's eyes became slightly wet.

From the inner direction, teams of people came, holding all kinds of things, including feces, sickles, and even rolling pins. Although the team did not look neat, in groups of three or three, they could not see the end at first sight.

"General!"

A strong man didn't recognize a man in iron armor.

But he guessed that it should be Zhuang Wudi, the general guarding the pass at Longtou Pass.

He shouted: "All the men in our village are here!"

He waved the sickle in his hand: "In recent years, King Ning's army has protected us. Now, let's protect you."

A young man who looked sixteen or seventeen years old shouted: "Every inch of land in Jizhou belongs to King Ning, and every one of us belongs to King Ning. Who would like to rob him? I won't agree!"

The crowd burst into shouts.

"Don't agree!"

When Lao Zhang saw this scene, he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "I thought those ghosts and monsters were sure to calculate everything, but they missed the most terrifying power in the world... all the people of the world!"

Outside the dragon head.

In the Shanhai Army camp, Tsunami Wang Meiyan was a little bored. He didn't like it. It was desolate and there was nothing to let him play with.

In Xijing City, he can be free and happy every day, with bright lights and wine and singing every night. Here, there is nothing but the loess and yellow sand.

At first I was quite interesting to watch the siege, but now I am tired of watching it.

"Mr. Mu!"

Mei Yan said in annoyance: "When will you go back?"
To be continued...