Chapter 578: Evacuate calmly, the two armies reunite

"Madam, let's go to Longyuan!" Duan Qifeng ignored his injuries and thought about going to Longyuan to gather the defeated troops first.

"Husband, don't worry, we have gained a lot of blood this time!" Fei Mingyue wore a big red silk skirt, her waist was stylish, and her eyebrows were full of charm.

Duan Qifeng was stunned at first, and then reacted.

During this period, he had been trying to defend the city and forgot his original purpose.

"Where is the blood food?"

"It's right here!"

Fei Mingyue said with a smile.

At this time, a soldier in iron armor walked in, "Madam, the other blood food has been settled!"

Duan Qifeng was not surprised to see the visitor because the visitor was his confidant Duan Ninghe.

Duan Ninghe is not only his confidant, but also his nephew.

Fei Mingyue nodded slightly and reached out to help Duan Qifeng up, "Husband, I will accompany you to enjoy blood food!"

Duan Qifeng nodded, feeling quite happy.

Blood food!

As long as he has enough blood food, his cultivation will be able to go further. At that time, he will definitely be able to kill the enemy general of the Hu clan.

But as soon as he got up, he felt a pain coming from his neck.

"You~~"

He turned his head and looked at the concubine Mingyue beside him, disbelief.

Fei Mingyue bit his neck, looking at him with her eyebrows and eyes, bright red blood seeping out from her lips, dyeing her red lips even more charming.

She was smiling, smiling brightly and proudly.

He also laughed sarcastically.

Duan Qifeng wanted to resist, but he was seriously injured and his hands were controlled by Concubine Mingyue again.

The innate true qi in the body is passing rapidly, and the blood and qi are constantly dissipating.

Powerlessness and fear surged in my heart.

"Ninghe!"

He looked at Duan Ninghe with a look of help.

However, Duan Ninghe looked at the concubine Mingyue with a crush on her eyes.

"You guys~~"

He fell into despair.

Fei Mingyue sucked for a long time, slowly raised her head, and licked her red lips with her tender red tongue.

"Don't be afraid, husband, I will cherish you!"

"You said that you can give me everything you have!"

"Now I need you to exchange for the promise you made!"

Her delicate and beautiful roses, and her voice was filled with desire to imagine.

"You scorpion woman~"

Duan Qifeng only felt weak all over and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

“Geeh~~”

Fei Mingyue smiled sweetly, "Follower, they are blood food, but you are my blood slave! Everything about you is my wife!"

"You should feel honored to be my blood slave!"

Duan Qifeng roared, "Get out, poisonous woman!"

But he roared and seemed extremely powerless.

Fei Mingyue shook her head and looked at Duan Ninghe, "Do you think you should be honored to be my blood slave!"

Duan Ninghe nodded vigorously and knelt on the ground, "I am honored by my servant!"

"Look!"

Fei Mingyue looked at Duan Qifeng gently, touching Duan Qifeng's face with her tender hands. She murmured, "Husband, let me give you your last journey!"

The soft voice makes people feel swaying.

Unfortunately, Duan Qifeng had no intention of appreciating this wonderful tenderness at this moment.

A pain came from his neck again, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. After a moment, he lost his last consciousness.

...

After evacuating Yemicheng, the situation was much better than Yang Zhengshan expected.

Originally, Yang Zhengshan was worried that the Uri tribe would continue to summon the young men to follow them, but after being led by Yang Chengxu, there was no more young men to stare at them from the Hu clan behind them.

Until they entered the edge of the snowfield, there were no young and strong Hu tribes around for dozens of miles.

Such a result was somewhat beyond Yang Zhengshan's expectations.

But it also proves from the side that the small tribes of the Gura tribe did not have much autonomy.

Even if they cannot be intercepted to evacuate, they can follow behind to determine their location and direction of evacuation, providing information for the return Uto.

But as a result, the leaders of these small clans did not have such intentions at all, and they hid like turtles.

Yang Zhengshan took the wounded soldiers and pulled a large amount of money and retreated calmly.

After three days of marching along the edge of the snowfield, Yang Mingzhen and Yang Chengze also led the left and right second battalions to follow.

Yang Zhengshan looked at the soldiers who came later and felt relieved again.

"How are the casualties?" he asked.

Yang Mingzhen said in a deep voice: "There are more than 8,000 soldiers who can fight now, and more than 200 of them remain in Menghe Mountain. They should be able to go back!"

"As for the others, more than 2,800 people have been buried, and more than 400 people have been seriously injured!"

Yang Zhengshan nodded, reducing his staff by 30%, and the losses were not very large, but it was also quite a lot for the town camp.

His command had almost 30% reduced his troops. This time, in addition to the auxiliary soldiers, nearly 7,000 soldiers were killed, and more than a thousand seriously injured soldiers were carried on the road. .

"Where are your food and grass?" Yang Zhengshan asked.

Yang Mingzhen smiled and said, "There is no shortage of food and grass. Each of us has brought no less than twenty days of food!"

"Not enough, but we have excess food here!" Yang Zhengshan smiled, and he pulled the reins and walked towards the front of the team.

When they came, they had been away for nearly a month, and it would take at least one month to go back.

The road back is no faster than when I came, nor is it slower.

There is no way in the world, and there will be a way when there are too many people walking.

The road in the Snow Field has been crossed by more than 20,000 people and tens of thousands of horses. It is naturally much easier to walk now, so the road back will not be more difficult to walk.

Yang Zhengshan left Yemicheng and took away some food because he was afraid that Yang Mingzhen and Yang Chengze and others would not have enough food.

Yang Mingzhen followed him, "That's good. We brought a lot of horses, each with two riders, and there were 20,000 more horses!"

Yang Zhengshan had just seen those war horses, "Which horse farm did you rob?"

"They have a large horse farm from Huibajie. Unfortunately, most of the good horses were taken to Beiyuan Town by them. The horses left behind were relatively ordinary horses!" Yang Mingzhen said.

Yang Mingzhen and Yang Chengze have never been short of horses, but when they captured the Babu horse farm, they still took away all the war horses there.

First, they don’t want to stay for Huibashi, and second, they are already preparing for the return journey.

In addition to war horses, they also harvested some wealth, and each soldier carried some gold and silver. Although it was not a lot, it was also a big gain.

As for the others, they didn't gain much.

In contrast, Yang Zhengshan took away a large amount of gold, silver and wealth, especially elixirs and precious medicines, worth no less than three million taels of silver, and there were also gold, jade, gems, and other previous things.

The total value should be around 5 million taels of silver.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

This amount sounds like a lot, but in fact it is only a few hundred taels of silver that are distributed to each soldier.

Of course, all the big heads were taken away by Yang Zhengshan, and this time Yang Zhengshan’s gains were the biggest.

Yang Zhengshan has already planned that when the battle is over, he will go to Xingyue Island and leave all the things in the Lingquan space on Xingyue Island.

With these things, the Yang family’s foundation on Xingyue Island will be no less than that of Xingyue Gate.

For a force, the foundation contains many things. Martial arts masters are the foundation, money, food and grass are also the foundation, martial arts secrets, spiritual fruit elixirs, precious medicines and medicinal materials, etc. All things related to cultivation are considered part of the foundation.

A powerful force must have no shortcomings in various backgrounds.

For example, ores, many metal ores are relatively rare, and sometimes they cannot be bought with gold and silver. A powerful martial arts force not only needs to reserve a large number of weapons, but also needs to reserve various scarce ores in case of emergency needs. .

In the past, the Yang family couldn't even take out a decent gun. Zhou Lan gave Yang Zhengshan a gilded flying fish gun. Yang Zhengshan had a handy weapon. Later, the gilded flying fish gun was damaged, and Luo Shang spent a lot of money to pay. Yang Zhengshan begged for a black iron spear.

Nowadays, the Yang family still does not have a deep foundation. The Yang family does not lack various precious medicines and spiritual fruits, but they are in short supply in ores and weapons.

Although Yang Zhengshan has accumulated some weapons over the years, there are only a dozen good weapons among them, and most of them are swords and the like.

After the two armies merged, they slowly evacuated towards the snowfield.

The news about Ye Micheng being burned by Yang Zhengshan quickly spread.

Menghe Mountain, in Dongque Pass, Tang Wuxi's face gradually became strange as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

"What you said is true?" he asked in disbelief.

"The flag owner, it's true. The news has reached the Keman tribe. Sharo, the flag owner of the Keman tribe, told me in person. It is said that Yemi City was burned by a fire from the army in Chongshan Town, and it was completely burned. Nothing was left except the city wall!” the subordinate said affirmatively.

Tang Wuxi took a deep breath, "That is to say, the royal court no longer exists now?"

Yemi City is gone, does the Wuliang Royal Court still exist?

This seems to be a problem.

The king of Utou is still there, but Utou's palace is gone!

"I don't know about this, but it is said that King Uto has already led his troops back."

Tang Wuxi fell into silence, and in the hall, his generals looked at each other.

After a long time, Tang Wuxi said again: "Is there any other news?"

"Yes, there are a lot of news coming from all over the country. Some people say that the army of Chongshan Town once came to Bayandele's black city, some people say that the army of Chongshan Town swept away many tribes, and some people say that the army of Chongshan Town almost brought Alma to the army of Ala The flag was broken, and it is said that the horse farm of Huiba tribe was robbed by the army of Chongshan Town, and Huiba tribe lost tens of thousands of war horses! "

At this time, all kinds of news were flying all over the Wuliang prairie. Although Yang Mingzhen and Yang Chengze had been on the grassland for more than a month and had already joined Yang Zhengshan to retreat, the spread of the news took time, and now it was all kinds of things When the news broke out.

All kinds of news are both true and false, both true and false, and there are also many strange rumors.

Let’s not talk about the truth or false news, just talk about those strange rumors. Some say that this is a bad thing done by the devil, some say that the soldiers in Chongshan Town are devils, and some say that they lean towards the induction of the heavenly beings, saying that this is the descending of the gods. punishment.

Just like when Liaodong was severely drought, the rumors about the loss of virtue of the new emperor were prevalent among the people. Although the beliefs of the Wuliang Hu people are mainly Buddhism, they are also mixed with many natural worships, such as the god of heaven, mountain god, water god, and tree god. etc.

In the face of great trouble, there will be evil words that will confuse the public.

Of course, Tang Wuxi would not believe these messy words, and he was confused now.

There are news about the army of Chongshan Town everywhere, but how many troops does Chongshan Town have?

He looked at the east blankly. Aren't there 100,000 troops at the exit of the mountain? Why are there so many troops from Chongshan Town attacking everywhere in the heart of the royal court?

According to these news, it seems that there are hundreds of thousands of troops from Chongshan Town in the heart of the royal court.

This is too ridiculous!

"How many troops are there in the enemy's camp?" Tang Wuxi asked.

In the hall, several generals looked at each other, and Batuer said: "Your Majesty, there should be no less than 100,000 troops!"

"Do you believe it?" Tang Wuxi looked at Batuer dimly.

Batuer's expression froze, "Your Majesty means that the camp is empty! Impossible, we can see them making siege equipment every day."

Tang Wuxi said woodenly, "But it's been almost two months, and they haven't launched an attack!"

Batuer's face was a little ugly.

"Ah~" Tang Wuxi sighed, "We were fooled by them!"

Baduer said angrily: "Prince, I will lead the troops to break through their camp."

"Shut up!" Tang Wuxi glared at him, "What's the point of attacking their camp now? The royal city has been broken, the war is over, even if we break through the opponent's camp, there is no benefit."

"And can you really break it?"

"Maybe the opponent is not the main force of Chongshan Town, but they have built a very solid camp and made a large number of siege equipment."

Baduer stopped talking. After calming down, he also realized that it was almost impossible to break through the opponent's camp.

For nearly two months, Tang Feihu and Niuzhuang were not only building siege equipment, but also constantly strengthening the camp.

At this time, their camp was no worse than the Queguan in front of them.

The wall of the camp was just a deceptive appearance. Behind the wall were earth walls and trenches. These earth walls and trenches had blocked the exit of the mountain que.

There are still a large number of crossbows and catapults in the camp. If Tang Wuxi really launches an attack, it will only cause heavy losses and it will be difficult to capture the camp unless he is willing to use all his strength.

"Then, what should we do?" Batuer said depressedly.

Tang Wuxi said calmly: "We don't need to do anything next, just wait quietly!"

Everyone was puzzled.

Tang Wuxi glanced at him and explained: "It's not us who should be anxious now, but Wutuo!"

In this battle, their Chici tribe seemed to be at the forefront, but even if their Chici tribe had almost no losses, they only lost a few unimportant small and medium-sized tribes at the beginning.

The biggest loss was naturally the Wuliang tribe, followed by the Kelei tribe, the Huiba tribe, and the Alaman tribe.

The Wanggu tribe and the Chici tribe only lost a few small and medium-sized tribes, and the tribes of the Tatar tribe were not looted by Yang Mingzhen and Yang Chengze.

In this way, the one who should be anxious is naturally the Wuliang tribe, that is, Wutuo.

Everyone turned around and agreed: "The flag owner is still very clear-sighted!"