"Gou Zhan is here, will the thieves dare to fight?" The shouts became more and more shrill.
His waist and left leg were covered in blood and flesh, and he was seriously injured. He seemed unable to even stand.
The eyes of the surrounding soldiers turned to Li Yue.
"Okay!" There was no time to think about it. He had to quickly break the enemy's will. Li Yue picked up a broken knife on the ground and rushed towards it.
The enemy general rushed down staggeringly.
There was a flash of light, and the broken knife had pierced through his broken armor.
With a "pop" sound, the enemy general fell in a pool of blood.
Leaving a whole body behind was the greatest respect Li Yue gave him.
The enemy's momentum was released at this moment, their faces were filled with tears, and some of them even stabbed themselves to death.
There is no time to pity others. If Xuanyuan Mountain cannot be conquered, his fate will be even more miserable than his.
Surrounded by soldiers, they continued to move forward.
These people who lost their fighting spirit were captured by the soldiers behind them.
After walking a few steps, layers of mist rolled down the mountain.
At the turn of autumn and winter, it is not surprising that there is often heavy fog.
Li Yue suddenly remembered a sentence: A general who does not understand astronomy, geography, strange gates, yin and yang, cannot read formation diagrams, and does not understand military strength is mediocre.
It seems that I still have a long way to go.
In ancient times, generals and farmers would know when it would rain and when it would fog by observing the sky at night.
"God help me! Send the order, the whole army goes up the mountain!" Li Yue was overjoyed.
Rainy and snowy days are good for defense, but foggy days are great for offense.
Although they defeated Gou Zhan's tribe, they were exhausted. Climbing mountains and fighting fiercely with dozens of kilograms of armor took too much physical strength. This was how the Gaoli Imperial Guard was defeated in the first place.
The main force in Xuanyuan Mountain has not moved, waiting for work.
Li Yue was naturally confident of achieving final victory, but the casualties would be heavy. There were countless generals on the mountain who looked like Gouzhan.
But now a heavy fog has completely changed the situation.
Not only did it help himself, but it also delayed reinforcements from Mi County and Xuchang.
Li Yue raised his head and glanced at the gray sky. Could this be the so-called destiny?
With the heavy fog, there was no need to rush to attack the mountain. Li Yue asked the soldiers to recuperate their strength.
Not long after, Xu Cheng's death camp was the first to arrive. The six hundred old soldiers were full of murderous intent. "General, please rest for a while. My subordinates will be the vanguard and break this bird's stronghold."
The fog became heavier and heavier, and people five steps away began to appear shadowy.
Li Yue thought for a while, "We can use the trick of suspecting soldiers! You lead people up, make more noises and shouts, and test the reaction of the superiors, instead of rushing to attack. When the army comes from behind, we can attack Xuanyuan Mountain in one go!"
"Follow the order!" Xu Cheng took the order and left.
The people who went up the mountain later brought water bags and dry food, wolfed them down, and drank water. Their stomachs became full and their strength gradually recovered.
"kill!"
There was a loud roar from above, full of momentum.
Then there was a commotion, and arrows, wood and rocks fell from time to time.
But the shouting was loud and the raindrops were small, and there was no real fighting, and a lot of things were consumed.
But the person opposite was not stupid either. After going back and forth a few times, he came to his senses and remained unmoved.
But Xu Cheng still enjoyed it, yelling and making noise.
After shouting three or four times, he suddenly led the veterans of the death camp to kill him, and bursts of screams and curses rang out.
Just when a fight was about to begin, Xu Cheng led others to retreat again.
What is real is virtual, and what is virtual is real.
Xu Cheng's approach coincides with the essence of the art of war.
There is no shortage of ruthless people in Heiyun Mountain who can charge and fight fiercely with swords, but there is a huge shortage of people who are both wise and brave in their own right.
Li Yue originally had high expectations for Wei Shan and even handed over the military camp to him, but his performance was a bit poor.
Of course, Wei Shan is still qualified as a general who charges into battle, and he has profoundly promoted the heroic and fearless style of the beggar army. However, the affairs of the world cannot be solved entirely with a knife.
Especially when you are weak.
After retreating, Xu Cheng started shouting again and slapped his sword on his shield. The noise was so loud that the people on the mountain did not dare to take it lightly.
Once they relaxed, Xu Cheng took the opportunity to attack again.
It is impossible for the human spirit to maintain a high-pressure state all the time. After a few rounds of going back and forth, the mountain can no longer bear it.
"General, the enemy has retreated!" Xu Cheng sent someone down to report.
The soldiers also had a rest and picked up their bones, hammers, and maces again.
The soldiers in the rear also followed after resting.
Wei Shan followed tremblingly, the wounds on his body were simply bandaged, with a look of shame on his face, "I have betrayed the general's trust."
"Victory and defeat are common matters for soldiers, don't worry about it." Li Yue comforted him and checked his wounds. Originally, his body was relatively strong and protected by heavy armor, so they were all skin injuries.
Afraid that he would ask for a fight again, he blocked his mouth with words, "Although the injury is not serious, if we don't take care of it, I'm afraid it will leave hidden dangers in the future. If there is divine help, Xuanyuan Mountain will break through this heavy fog! In order to get rid of it in the future Jie Nu’s plan is for the general to take better care of his body.”
Wei Shan looked grateful and went down the mountain honestly.
Li Yue looked towards the mountain. It was almost time. The fog would only last for one morning, and there was still about an hour and a half left. If he couldn't attack, it would be a bloody battle.
Judging from the combat prowess Gou Zhan has shown, Xuanyuan Mountain is not too bad!
"Xu Cheng clears the way, the others will follow me and kill Xuanyuan Mountain!" Li Yue's blood boiled. Although it is only a small bandit village, Xuanyuan Mountain is of great significance to Heiyun Mountain.
After taking this place, no other force in the vast mountains east of Funiu Mountain can compete with Heiyun Mountain.
Moreover, the door to the south is also opened, with Nanyang Basin to the southwest and Yingchuan to the southeast.
"Obey the order!" In the heavy fog, everyone shouted in unison, with momentum like a rainbow.
The mountain passes behind were broken through one by one through heavy fog or through forceful attacks or feigned attacks.
The pressure on Xuanyuan Mountain is not as great as that of Black Cloud Mountain. The fortress pass has long been in disrepair. The scouts are walking on the ground in the mountains, and the enemy cannot resist even if they want to.
Not all enemy generals resisted desperately like Gou Zhan. Many people led their troops to retreat when they saw that the situation was not right.
Li Yue knew very well what they were thinking.
The tribe has consumed too much, and even if Xuanyuan Mountain is defended, life on the mountain will not be easy in the future.
On the contrary, even if Xuanyuan Mountain cannot be defended, as long as the tribe is still there, it will still be popular.
Any place with people is always full of calculations.
Soon, the troops from Heiyun Mountain advanced to the main peak of Xuanyuan Mountain. The huge mountain village was like a giant python coiling on the top of the mountain. It was adjacent to the towering ancient trees and surrounded by a faint mist. Even in late autumn and everything was yellow, it still looked like a fairyland. generally.
The mountains and rivers of China are so magnificent.
The fog is getting thinner and thinner, and the light is getting brighter and brighter.
In front of the camp gate, the enemy troops had already formed their formation.
Behind the camp gate, the old, weak, women and children cast frightened looks.
In front of the wolves and tigers of the Black Cloud Mountain tribe, they were like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
A strong general led a dozen soldiers to stand in front of the array, his eyes extremely complicated.
When the men and horses of Heiyun Mountain reach this point, Xuanyuan Mountain is completely gone.
Li Yue felt a little strange. There were not many people in the main camp, less than a thousand, and he didn't know what the others were doing. "This is Li Yue, the lord of Black Cloud Mountain. The situation in Xuanyuan Mountain is over. Anyone who refuses to surrender will be killed!"
No one can dispute the truth of this statement.
More than a hundred soldiers took a step forward, "Anyone who refuses to surrender will be killed!"
The sound was loud, like thunder, and full of shock.
The children behind the camp gate were so frightened that they burst into tears.
The enemy general held the handle of the knife in his hand, but he did not pull it out after all. "But Li Yue, the miracle doctor who treats the plague?"
Li Yue was stunned. He had heard of his name?
But it makes sense when you think about it. In times of war and chaos, those who can cure diseases and save people will naturally have a great reputation.
Without waiting for Li Yue to answer, the enemy general kept his sword on one side and half returned it to the ground, "Liang Xiao of Xuanyuan Mountain is willing to surrender to the leader of Li Village!"
"I wish to surrender." The sword and spear were thrown to the ground.
