Mu Yang didn't understand, he was betrayed, so what reason
But since His Royal Highness said so, he has no reason not to believe it. His Royal Highness is extremely clever. How can he think of what he is thinking of, such a common man.
Hu Feng said: "Remember to bring more prisoners back."
Mu Yang didn't understand, "What do you do with the prisoner? Wouldn't it be easy and simple to kill with a single knife?"
Hu Feng smiled lightly: "You don't want to save your General Zhou out?"
Mu Yang immediately became excited: "You mean, as long as you bring the prisoners back, you can rescue General Zhou?"
Hu Feng nodded. In the dark night, the expression on his face was not very clear, but the cold light in his eyes was abnormally cold: "Of course, as long as you bring back enough prisoners, it's best to be half-dead. The one who is not dead will be more certain."
Mu Yang heard this and nodded again and again: "The last will be written down, this matter will definitely be done beautifully at the end, your Highness, just wait and see!"
"See you later, call me Hu Feng, be natural, don't say anything or do anything suspicious."
Three days later
The camp of the General of the West Ye Kingdom.
"Report, General, something has gone wrong, the grain and grass camp caught fire, and the fire was too strong. Our grain and grass are already-all gone."
"Report, General, something is going wrong, the Chu Army broke through the western line of defense, and our people suffered heavy casualties."
"Report, General, something went wrong, the east defense line was broken by the Chu army, and the entire Lan Feng battalion was wiped out."
Feng Yenan came up against the scene, his face was blue and red, and his originally big eyes were bulging into fish-eyes, not to mention scary.
"How could this be? How could this be? Isn't it the Iron Cavalry Camp and the Black Armored Battalion sent by the Chu Army today?"
"Returning to the general, it is the Iron Cavalry Camp and the Black Armored Battalion. No other reinforcements have joined the battle."
Feng Yenan glared at the young general who was speaking, and asked angrily, "Is there a general dancing flag?"
The young general shook his head: "I haven't seen it before, but it is strange that this battle is very different from the past."
Feng Ye Nanji asked: "Where is it different?"
"In the past, they fought against the soldiers of the Iron Cavalry and Black Armored Battalion. Although they were all good at fighting, they could fight chaotically and have no rules at all. But today, they are fighting very well and their morale is even higher than before. On the contrary, our people were beaten by them and retreated steadily, and they were unable to form an army. General, the situation is in a critical condition. Please make a decision as soon as possible."
Determining, decisive, he didn’t make a marching plan. He thought about fighting against widows with a crowd of tens of thousands, encircling 20,000 people and strangling them, killing them all in one piece. But who, they actually did this time. Used tactics, and this tactic still looks familiar.
If it were not certain that Chu Yan had died three years ago, he would really think that Chu Yan was leading the army to fight, and this method of play was too similar to Chu Yan's method.
"Retreat first!" Although Feng Yenan is warlike, he is not a fool. In this situation, even if the opponent does not have a general leader, there must be expert guidance. If you continue to fight, the loss will only be more severe.
What's more, now that the grain and grass camp has been destroyed, how can this battle be fought without grain and grass
"Retreat, the whole army retreats thirty miles." Feng Yenan said these words almost gritted his teeth.
On the other side, in the Chu army camp, General Hu from the Dongsan Battalion, General Zhu from the Heique Camp, and General Shi from the West Third Camp, the three of them were drinking and talking, the table full of big fish and meat, and the soldiers outside. Compared with cabbage and rice, it is a world of difference.