MTL - I Built a Territory in Ancient Times-Chapter 189 Festival
Yeah? It won't take too long for the battle between the prince and our general to come. He paused for a while, then shifted the topic to the present moment, "Today, the prince stopped me from waiting, wouldn't I just want to catch up?" "
Tuoba Ren wrapped the cloak a little tighter, "It's a guest from afar, everyone came to our Suixi grassland, why don't you stay for a while? I'm leaving in a hurry, and it's spread out, doesn't it mean that our country in Suixi has no hospitality for guests? road?"
A Bing laughed out loud, "It turns out that the prince wants to keep me waiting for a while longer? However, I'm afraid that if we stay for one more day, your losses will be even greater!"
They left no trace of cattle, sheep and horses on the grasslands, like the existence of the **** of plague. When Tuoba Ren made his high-sounding hypocrisy at this time, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
Some people heard the words but wanted to speak out, but Tuoba Ren stopped them.
Only Song Lian said with a gloomy pun, "Since you're here, don't leave."
Everyone looked over and couldn't help but froze for a moment when they saw Song Lian. Deputy General Yang looked at him up and down, and he was already in line with the person in his heart.
"You're Song Lian, a traitor, aren't you? You're just a dog wagging its tail and begging for pity. You have the right to speak?"
Song Lian's expression didn't change, and she said fiercely, "I can still show my ability at this time, but unfortunately I won't have the chance to speak again in the future."
The meaning of the words is obvious, of course the dead will not speak.
Deputy General Yang snorted coldly, "Everything is unknown, we Dayan man should fight to the death."
Tuoba Ren pursed his lips, "If you can put down your weapons and surrender, this king can consider letting you go."
Tuoba Ren mainly wanted to figure out their armament, especially the clairvoyant, thunderbolt and the like. If you can persuade them to hand it over, it won't cost much, so that's why I mention it. But the other party didn't appreciate it at all.
A Bing spit upon hearing this, the man would rather die than surrender. This is pure nonsense.
Sure enough, Vice-General Yang acted as if he had never heard of these words, and said coldly, "I can't tell, we can only kill the fish and the net is broken."
Speaking of which, there is no room for turning around.
Then fight.
It was getting late at this time, and the two sides went back to their camps, waiting for the dawn to be a big battle.
The moon and black stars are rare, and they are destined to have no sleep.
Vice-General Yang led the construction of fortifications on three floors and three floors. What they can do now is to delay as long as possible, wait for reinforcements, and cooperate with the army's battle plan.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for these thousand of them to fight against the barbarians. They have to make a nail to attract the attention of the enemy so that the army can be fully prepared. In this way, you need to rely on the terrain for defense, otherwise, if the enemy's 5,000 men and horses charge, they will be able to disperse their mere 1,000 people.
Fortunately, the lord has equipped each of them with something called a shovel, which can not only set up camp, dig ditches, but also slash as a weapon. In short, it has a wide range of functions, only what you can't think of, and what it can't do without it.
The craftsman, once looked down upon by everyone, now has a very high status in the military. Just because the things they made are incredible, and they have played a great role in the improvement of the military's armament.
General Xie of their red robe army also has a very good relationship with the prince, so he can get the moon first, so that these soldiers can also follow. Look at General Wei, who is stationed in the army. He often runs to the prince and the craftsman, and the things he gets are really incomparable to them.
In the words of Wang Ye, these things must first be distributed to those who need them, that is, to make the best use of them.
Therefore, when they came out this time, the prince brought them almost all the best armaments. If they hadn't traveled lightly, they would have brought more.
As for this engineer shovel, Wang Ye took out all the inventory. This thing is complicated and delicate, and it is extremely difficult to make. It will take so long to equip more than a thousand people.
The night on the grassland was very quiet, with occasional insects chirping, and occasionally the sound of birds flapping their wings in fright.
"Cuckoo... Cuckoo..." There was a bird call or two from somewhere far away.
Vice-General Yang straightened up and listened for a while, then continued his work with a blank face.
Everyone is silently doing what they are doing, and they are calm and fearless. Generals die in a hundred battles, and strong men return in ten years. War has always been cruel. Since ancient times, life and death have been determined by fate, wealth, and honor. Since you have shouldered the mission and have armor on your body, you will put life and death aside.
If you want to fight, then you will fight. A man's blood is the real destination.
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153 Chapter 153
The sky was twilight, and there was already a sense of tension in the air.
Everyone was on guard. They dug trenches overnight last night, trapped horses, set up a horse-rejection formation, and only took turns to repair them for a while. However, at this moment, they were in high spirits, and everyone was eager to try.
This group of people are all elites selected by hundreds of miles, and they have long been used to seeing big scenes. Everyone is waiting, obeying the general's orders, and they are ready to go.
Tuoba Ren and Song Lian were sitting in the camp playing chess, next to the generals on standby. He looked at the sky, put the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, then covered his mouth and coughed, then waved his hand and said softly, go. The general naturally understood, he took the order and gave the order to attack.
He didn't pay too much attention to the situation on the battlefield, and played chess calmly, as if there were no shouts of killing outside.
"Mr. Song, why not guess how long it will take to win?" Tuoba Ren asked casually.
The opposite Song Lian squeezed a chess piece between her fingers, put it on the chessboard, and said calmly, "What do you think, my lord?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, Tuoba Ren shook his head and said helplessly: "Mr. Song is always so strict, he is just joking in private, no matter what he says, he will not take it seriously."
Song Lian smiled without saying a word, picked up the tea and took a sip. "Then does the lord wish to win it faster or slower?"
"Tsk tsk!" Tuoba Ren looked up to the east, "It depends on the timing."
Song Lian smiled. Thinking of his future plans, he was in a good mood, "So, it's all in the prince's calculations, so why bother to guess."
Tuoba Ren laughed loudly, waved his hand to expose the matter, and then said with a confused expression: "I just don't know what choice there will be?"
"It's impossible for them to ignore these 1,000 troops. If you want to save them, you can do what you can!" Song Lian put down the chess pieces gently, with a gentle gesture on her face and a meaningful smile on her face.
The chess piece in Tuoba Ren's hand tapped on the chessboard, making a crisp sound, and said in a deep voice, "If we don't come, our plan will be in vain."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, the five thousand troops, and Your Highness, you are the bait, they won't let this opportunity slip by." Song Lian said affirmatively.
Tuoba Ren nodded and looked to the east, "Hopefully, we've been preparing for so long, and it's time to close the net." After speaking, he put the pieces in his hand on the chessboard, and made a crisp "bang" sound. ring.
And Song Lian lowered her head, the corners of her mouth evoked an arc that seemed to be vague, and a fierce light flashed across her eyes: Ming Yu, Ming Ye, let's take care of each other.
For several days, the barbarian army launched repeated attacks. And Vice-General Yang, they still persevered by relying on various defenses and the only remaining armament.
There were casualties on both sides, but in general, they were still within the acceptable range.
The night was approaching, and the Yi people had already retreated. Vice-General Yang was patrolling the camp, and the soldiers were repairing and restoring the defensive measures that had been destroyed during the day.
The continuous high-intensity battles over the past few days have made everyone extremely tired, but there is an unconvincing rebellious light in everyone's eyes.
A Bing is also among these people. He firmly fixed the last broken horse-rejection formation, and today's work is almost complete.
He and the soldiers found a place and sat down, clapping the dust on their hands. He took out a few pieces of beef jerky from his arms, distributed some to the people around him, and then put the rest in his mouth and chewed it. Someone next to him handed a bamboo tube of water, A Bing took it, took a sip, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.
"Damn, I've been huddled here all day long, and I can't go out and fight against the barbarians. It's too aggrieved." A Bing lamented his grievance.
"Hahaha, little general, you have to tell General Yang this, it's useless to say it here!" Someone spoke up.
A Bing turned his head and shouted unconvincingly, "What little general, can you speak well? If you want to call a general, does the general understand!"
Seeing that A Bing was in a hurry, the people around laughed. A Bing was the youngest among them, and everyone was used to calling him little general. But every time he called him like that, he got angry and made everyone laugh.
A Bing is familiar with them, and he often makes jokes and jokes in his spare time on weekdays. Everyone also took care of him as their own younger brother.
After joking with everyone, it didn't take long for him to see Lieutenant General Yang with sharp eyes, and he jumped up and jumped over in three or two.
Vice Admiral Yang glanced at him and asked, "How has this place been repaired? Are there any mistakes?"
"Where can there be a mistake? Don't look who brought it
