Chapter 241 Dasheng’s plan to admonish Hou Tong
In front of Wushuang's main building, Peng Bo held the ghost-headed sword tightly in both hands, and the power of the Eight Manes exploded completely. The sword slashed towards Duan Pingyu's vital point. In just a moment, Duan Pingyu was forced into the building from outside the building.
It’s not that he didn’t want to run out, but mainly that Xia Chuan and several others surrounded the main building directly. Whenever he showed signs of escape, Xia Chuan and others would move their positions immediately, clearly trying to block him.
He could only escape into the building.
Bang...bang...
"Ah!"
"Give me your life, Head Peng will help you."
"I am willing to surrender. I would like to ask the adults of Daxia to persuade Peng Bo."
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Although Wushuang's main building used a lot of iron, it could not withstand such crazy bombardment by a cold-level power of the eight-mane. Soon, huge knife-shaped marks appeared on the walls, and Duan Pingyu's screams and begging for mercy were constantly accompanied by Duan Pingyu's screams and begging for mercy.
He even thought about Xia Chuan and others and made a surrender gesture, hoping that some of them could help him persuade Peng Bo.
Unfortunately, Xia Chuan was always looking at the battlefield on the Digging Realm. Luo Yuan and Zhao Long and several other cold-level men did not react at all. They just looked at the main building quietly and ignored his call for help.
Huh……………
Duan Pingyu's weapon was like Wu Xiong, and there was a long stick. A gust of wind came from his ears. He noticed that Peng Bo's big sword had slashed from his head again. He felt despair in his heart, and directly dragged his wounded body and ran out of the wall on the second floor.
However, he was already injured all over, and his strength was greatly reduced. He was unable to completely break through the iron wall of the main building. He only left half of his body, and his legs remained inside.
Click…………………
"Ah!"
Duan Pingyu screamed, his legs were cut off, and his upper body was directly inserted into the wall on the second floor.
Even though his legs were cut off, his instinct to survive still prompted him to crawl forward with his hands and try to escape. Even if he knew that he would die, he still wanted to live a few more seconds.
But Peng Bo still didn't let him go. He jumped up from the second floor. With the remaining force of cutting his legs, he grabbed the eyeballs of the ghost head with his fingers. The big sword suddenly flipped down from behind and stabbed Duan Pingyu directly on the back.
The handle of his big knife was not carved into the form of a skull for the sake of evil taste. The three holes of the skull's eyes, nostrils and mouth can be controlled with fingers at critical moments, which can play an unexpected role.
Puchi………………
"Yang Lu has so many unjust souls, it's too cheap for you to kill you like this!"
The ghost-headed sword pierced Duan Pingyu's back, and Peng Bo's voice of hatred sounded again, indicating that Duan Pingyu was about to usher in the most vicious revenge.
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"Ah!"
"Kill me, kill me."
"Peng Bo, you beast, kill me, kill me!"
"Please kill me, kill me!"
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As Duan Pingyu screamed and begged in extreme pain, the battlefield, which had already had some aftermath, subsided, instantly calmed down.
Everyone turned to look here. With each blow of Peng Bo, their pupils would tremble violently, and their hearts would gradually become terrified.
"Gudong..."
Bang!
On Wushuang's side, the first person to surrender was appeared.
Bang...bang...
Soon a chain reaction occurred. More and more people put down their weapons and knelt down one by one at Daxia people around them; the logging lands where they were shooting archery behind them also dropped their iron bows and knelt down.
In fact, after the seven cold-level Yuhan class, Hong Gang, Huang Yong, Zhao Hu, Zhao Bao, Lu Yang, Zhu Yuan and Lin Kai, joined the battle, Wu Shuang was already defeated, and there were only more than 200 people who had spare strength to resist.
As this group of the strongest people put down their weapons, the rest of the logging realm, including some very loyal Wushuang ordinary people, surrendered.
Seeing that Wushuang camp completely surrendered, everyone in Daxia was extremely excited.
Wu Shuang, just fight!
"Bind and detain all the people Wu Shuang who participated in the battle, and then quickly count the casualties. After the end, the head of the army came to me to gather!"
Xia Chuan shouted, awakening all the people of Daxia who were still immersed in the victory. The captains of the thirty intermediate hunting teams, or the head of the head, quickly began to take people to work.
Including Luo Yuan, Zhao Long and Hong Guang, who were standing by Xiachuan, saw that Duan Pingyu was bound to die, they all summoned their own hunting team and began to count the captures and casualties.
However, Zhao Hu, Zhao Bao and Zhu Yuan heard that Xia Chuan had anger in his tone, and looked at each other with a confused look on his face.
Soon, the thirty intermediate hunting team captains, after finishing their work, all walked to Xia Chuan and stood in three rows.
Although the thirty people are all captains of the intermediate hunting team, their status is naturally different due to their different cultivation levels.
The ten cold-resistant classes that came this time, Luo Yuan, Zhao Long, Hong Guang, Hong Gang, Huang Yong, Zhao Hu, Zhao Bao, Lu Yang, Zhu Yuan, and Lin Kai, stood in the first row;
In the two rows behind are Zhu Shun, Yingxuan, Zou Yuankai, Xiao Kangcheng, Zhu He and other team captains who have just been promoted to intermediate level.
Si Zhengyu and Wen Tao were not here, and the Hunting Department should be done by Luo Yuan, the deputy chief of the Shipping Department. Seeing that everyone had arrived, he asked about the casualties and the situation of the deaths and the captures one by one. After summarizing it, he walked to Xia Chuan and reported loudly:
"Report to the Chief of the Sicheng, the total number of 30 teams in this battle was 782 people, including 327 ground digging and 455 logging. A total of 821 prisoners were detained, including 252 ground digging and 548 logging and 21 ordinary people; our troops suffered a total of 42 casualties, 28 deaths, 14 serious injuries, and the rest were minor injuries."
Luo Yuan's tone was very calm when he reported, but even so, most people showed a hint of arrogant expression on their faces when they heard these numbers.
Obviously, they were extremely satisfied with this result.
Only Luo Yuan himself and the cold-resisting members around him obviously noticed something. When he looked up, he found Xia Chuan's gloomy face. He immediately stood up straight and did not dare to show any expression.
"Only 28 died, I was very satisfied, right?"
Xia Chuan's inquiry was filled with anger, which made everyone look slightly stunned.
There were 42 casualties and nearly 800 people, a small part of which were still in the digging realm, and they also won the entire Wushuang camp. This was definitely an undisputed victory. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?
"30 intermediate hunting teams, 1,500 people, and the number of people digging the ground is nearly three times the advantage. With the forging technology of Daxia and the same ten-forged weapons, you must be better than the other party. The Lei Kui iron armor you wear is better than the ordinary iron armor you wear on Wushuang people. Do you all admit these three points?"
Hearing Xia Chuan's words, everyone realized something. After their minds began to calm down, they gradually put away the arrogant look on their faces.
"The number of people, weapons, and armor are better than the opponent. There are ten Hushang grades to help you score. Even after you scored in, most of Wushuang's people haven't reacted yet. With all the opportunities and advantages everywhere, they still have to let the 7 Hushang grades come to the stage to help, and 42 people were killed or injured in the end. Do you really think this big victory is glorious?"
After Xia Chuan finished speaking, the ten cold-harming levels, including Luo Yuan, and the twenty people behind them all lowered their heads, with a hint of shame on their faces.
"There are 42 casualties, of course not many, but you must understand that the more than 800 digging lands of Wushuang tonight are not there, and the camp is only one cold-proof level left, and no attack on you people throughout the whole process. In this case, 42 casualties are killed or killed. If you attack a normal giant camp, how many times will this number be increased?"
"You thirty intermediate hunting teams are now the absolute elite of Daxia. Such a smooth and unprepared battle can be fought like this. I am afraid that not many of you will be able to return to Xiacheng alive!"
"You all remember that Wushuang is in Pingxiyuan, just an ordinary camp. The strongest ones here are Longshan and Zhaoyang. I don't know the situation in Zhaoyang, but there is a Longyou Army in the other side of Longshan. Judging from the situation you just attacked Wushuang, if you really hit this army, you can think about it yourself!"
Hearing Xia Chuan's increasingly profound warning, everyone's faces gradually became a little solemn.
"You are thinking of this kind of battle for the first time, so the opponent I chose is not very strong, but after watching the whole battle, I have to say your performance, which disappoints me..."
Xia Chuan paused for a moment, pointed at the ordinary hunting team members behind who were still busy, and continued to speak to the captains: "They, I won't say anything. They usually hunt cold beasts outside, and they listen to you, so it's the same when they go to the battlefield, but what are you doing just now?"
"Relying on his strength, he just charged forward, and his opponents took the team members, regardless of their own, and let them fight each other, without any rules, and was simply a group of mobs.
Do you really think that the 42 people's war losses were caused by you?
You have all the advantages in this battle. My original plan was to let the 7 cold-level teams only be responsible for scoring the goal, and you will be fully responsible for it later.
If I didn’t really feel overwhelmed, I asked them to take action in advance, and your war losses would be at least three to five times higher! ”
At this moment, not only all the 30 people standing in front of them were shocked, but even the ordinary members of the Daxia hunting team behind them showed shame on their faces.
Hong Mu in the crowd lowered his head with shame.
Xia Chuan said that not only knows how to charge, but not only have 30 captains, but 90% of the ordinary hunting team members below are basically like this, and he himself is one of them.
He had just started to rise and put himself in danger. If his father Hong Gang had not taken action in time, he would have a high probability of becoming the 43rd casualty.
"Why, you only have the title of hunting captain, you just care about hunting, no matter whether you fight with other camps, and when you go to the battlefield, you rely entirely on your personal ability, right?"
Xia Chuan's voice was sonorous and powerful, as if questioning everyone.
"As long as it is a battle, no matter whether it is a cold beast, a monster, or a human, they will all be enemies that will kill you. The establishment of so many squads was to let you understand the meaning of division of labor, cooperation and cooperation. In my opinion, the 42 casualties today are completely caused by your negligence.
In the future, we will not have few battles in Pingxiyuan. If you are the next battle, you will still be like this. Daxia will not have to stay in Pingxiyuan. I will take you with you immediately and return to Xiacheng. When you are ready next time, come here again! ”
Xia Chuan paused and said seriously: "The leader has just said before that population is the most precious wealth of Daxia, especially the ground digging members of you hunting teams. None of them will be a huge loss for the camp. Instead of using your life to exchange territory, it is better to stay in Xiacheng and wait until your strength is enough before coming over."
Hearing these words, everyone's expressions were slightly moved.
Especially the earliest people in Daxia, they knew very well that Xia Hong could say such words with his previous attitude towards ordinary people on the Tupo. So they didn't doubt the authenticity of Xia Chuan's last sentence.
"I promise Si Cheng that in the next battle, no one will die in my Tiger and Leopard Team."
"My Steel Bristle Squad, I promise Si Cheng too!"
"Don't worry, Lord Si Cheng, next time we fight, we will lead the team members, cooperate well, and do our best to reduce casualties!"
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The first row was ten cold-resistant levels, starting from Luo Yuan directly guaranteeing Xia Chuan, the rest of the people made promises. They were strong and naturally they were sure to prevent casualties from happening in the team;
The captains in the back row who had not yet broken through to the cold level did not dare to make such a guarantee, but also loudly declared their determination and promised Xia Chuan that they would do their best to reduce casualties in the next battle.
Hearing everyone's assurance, Xia Chuan's gloomy face finally cleared a little, and his brows also stretched a little a little.
"Okay, I hope my admonition is not in vain. I look forward to your next performance. I remember that there is only one life. The lives of our people in Daxia are even more precious. If you really want to die, at least you will die vigorously. Diving on such a battlefield is not only meaningless, but also unable to exert any value. If the price of siege is your life, then I would rather not have such bloody territory, and the leader will look down on it even more. Do you understand?"
There is only one life, and the life of us Daxia people is even more precious!
Even if you die, you will die vigorously.
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If the price of conquering cities and land is fate, then it would be better not!
Xia Chuan's words raised everyone's energy that had just been suppressed. Everyone's breathing became a little heavier. He raised his head slightly, and his eyes were all on Xia Chuan.
"Do you understand?"
Xia Chuan spoke again in a deep voice.
Whether it was Luo Yuan and Zhao Long, ten cold-harming levels, the twenty captains behind them, or the other ordinary hunting team members who were detaining and tied up Wushuang people, they all looked up excitedly and replied in unison:
"I understand!!!"
More than a thousand people answered in unison, terrifyingly shocking the world, which scared Wu Shuang, both the captives and ordinary people, lowered her head slightly, and her already surrendered attitude became a little respectful.
Not far away, Peng Bo, who had already killed Duan Pingyu for a while, took a look in his eyes. His expression was a little complicated.
He is also the leader of a giant camp. If he can fight such a loss in battle, he is afraid that he can wake up in a dream. However, Xia Chuan's admonition just now was obviously sincere, and the shame on Daxia and others did not make any false at all. In other words, in Daxia's view, such loss is really unacceptable.
How can this not be complicated in his heart!
The move was entirely because of what Xia Chuan said just now.
Compared with other camps, including his Yanglu, Daxia's emphasis on his family's life has obviously reached another level.
When expanding territory, how can there be no immortal?
This is the logic of normal people, but Daxia seems to be not like this.
This emphasis on human life made Peng Bo refreshed and felt a little touched.
Daxia seems to be a little different from other camps!
"Okay, it's dawn soon. Detain all the prisoners. First screen all the population of Wushuang, then count all the property and minerals. After passing Wushuang during the day, everyone will be vigilant and prevent mutiny."
"Yes, sir!"
After the admonition was over, under Xia Chuan's order, the inventory and investigation of Wushuang's property was soon launched, and everyone continued to be busy.
On the other hand, Xia Chuan walked slowly towards Peng Bo with a smile:
"Captain Peng, I'm in a good mood after collecting some interest?"
"Thank you for being able to kill Duan Pingyu this time!"
Peng Bo bowed his hand to thank him slightly. He could roughly guess what Xia Chuan was going to say to him next.
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In the 48th year of Longyou, on April 17, it was dawn.
Wu Shuang changed his master, Yang Lu revived strangely, Xia Hong didn't know anything that happened simultaneously. He was following Hou Tong at this moment, looking at the Longyou Army stationed on the south side of Baiyuan Camp with great interest.
On the snow-covered plain in front, there were two unusually abrupt wooden houses. The wooden houses were steeple, divided into three layers. The first floor was more than 100 meters long, the second floor was only fifty meters, and the top floor was only about ten meters left. There were also many windows on all sides of the top floor, which were obviously used to observe the surrounding situation.
Through the window, you can see a bonfire growing in the house, and you can vaguely see many fully armed figures walking around, obviously very alert.
"The south of Baiyuan is Wushuang Camp, and the southeast is the Hanqiong Camp where our army is now stationed. Looking at the west side of the wooden house, there is a branch of Longshan that is generally east-west, which just bypasses this plain. The entrance of Wushuang and Hanqiong's families into Longshan is here."
On the big tree, in line with Hou Tong's explanation, Xia Hong looked at the map in his hand, and slightly outlined the direction of the branch with his fingers, and a hint of clairvoy appeared on his face.
"This vein just separates Hanqiong, Wushuang and Zhaoyang, so if these two families want to go to Zhaoyang, they must go through this plain and pass through Bai Yuan."
Hou Tong, who had always maintained the same position as Xia Hong, nodded immediately after hearing this.
"The north of Wushuang and Hanqiong families is Zhaoyang, but the middle is separated by the branch of Longshan. The width of this branch is thirty or forty kilometers north and south. Neither of the two families has the ability to cross, so they can only take a detour."
"It should not have the ability to mobilize large-scale personnel!"
Xia Hong nodded slightly, and then corrected Hou Tong's statement in his heart.
Small-scale personnel leap and large-scale personnel mobilization are completely different concepts. Why shouldn’t there be too many hunting team members in Bingyuan Camp? Because once there are too many people, it will attract large-scale cold beasts.
The same is true for personnel exchanges. After all, they are all digging the ground, and the mobilization batch by batch is a bit dangerous. The mobilization is afraid of attracting large-scale cold beasts, so they can only take a detour.
While Xia Hongnong understood the terrain in central Longyou, he also saw the reason why the army in Longshan chose to camp here.
The plain in front is about five or six kilometers long, and there are several big trees growing in the middle without any obstruction. It is tucked here, and the situation of the entire plain passage can be clearly seen. Wushuang, Hanqiong and Baiyuan families can see the traffic of people of a little large scale.
"Before Lord Hong came, I had been observing here for three days. I haven't figured out who the leader was yet, but at night they would have someone to come out to do it, and even organized small teams to hunt in the mountains. The total number is about 2,500, and nearly half of them were wearing hundreds of wrought iron armor. They were obviously soldiers of the Longyou Army."
Not only did they camp in the village, but they also organized people to go to the mountains to hunt.
This is clearly the plan to stay here for a long time.
A strange color rose slightly in Xia Hong's eyes, and he immediately felt a little admiration for Longshan's quick decision.
"Nearly half of them are Longyou Army. Just by inserting them here, you can cut off the connection between the north and the central region. The people of Wushuang and Hanqiong families can't help but want to join Zhaoyang Baiyuan, and they even have to worry about the Longyou Army going south to attack at any time. It seems that it's a bit difficult for you!"
When Hou Tong heard this, he looked embarrassed, but his expression soon changed and chuckled:
"It was indeed difficult, but Lord Hong came, it was okay."
"Oh, do you have a plan?"
Xia Hong raised his eyebrows slightly. After Hou Hu assigned him a mission last night, he followed Hou Quan to Hanqiong camp. As soon as he arrived at Hanqiong, Hou Tong immediately pulled him to see the Longshan army stationed here.
Although he stayed in Hanqiong's residence for a short time, the situation there, as soon as Xia Hongren arrived, he had already perceived it.
There were 1,500 people in Zhaoyang led by Hou Tong, plus more than 1,000 people in Han Qiong himself, and a total of more than 2,500 people in the ground digging area.
It seems that the total number of people is equivalent to that of Longshan, but if Hou Tong dares to bring people to fight, Xia Hong will only think that he is sick.
Although Xia Hong has no definite concept of the strength of the Longyou Army, he can be sure that when the number of people on both sides is equal, a unilateral massacre will definitely be formed.
The per capita basic strength is at least 30,000 jin limit. The man is equipped with a strong bow with 30 stone pulling force, plus a hundred forged weapons and hundreds of forged armor. From cultivation to equipment and finally to personnel quality, it can be said that professional troops like Longyou Army and Blood Guard Army have formed a comprehensive crush on the army composed of members of ordinary camp hunting teams.
When the number of people is comparable, there is no need to be beaten at all.
Xia Hong roughly estimates that it will take at least three times or even more people to reach a balanced state.
Even if he has put all his strength into consideration, the same is true.
In large-scale ground digging battles, people like him who have the strength of twenty-one manes can certainly play a huge role, but it is completely impossible to completely influence the situation of the battle.
What's more, it's in front of elite troops like Longyou Army.
The Han-Yuhan level is very strong. He punched his 21-mane force with all his strength and killed more than a dozen people. But after all, he is a physical mortal fetus after all.
As long as you are a human being, you will be tired and exhausted. As you swing more times, you will be unable to swing. Even if you swing, your strength will become smaller and smaller;
But the army of thousands of people is different. Their arrows can threaten you, deal with you in circles, and rush up in batches, and use up all your strength in the form of wheels. If you don’t escape in time, you will eventually become a lamb to be slaughtered.
This is why, when Li Tiancheng saw Hou Hu running into the blood guards that night, he immediately gave up the idea of killing him.
I know this myself, and Hou Tong must also know this.
Hou Tong would not be so stupid that he thought that if he came, he would be able to defeat the Longshan army with the 2,500 people he had, and he would have some plans.
That's why Xia Hong immediately asked him what plans he had.
While Xia Hong was thinking, Hou Tong also expressed his plan.
"I have sent people to Wushuang, Yanglu, and Fengcang, and notified Wuxiong, Han Jiuli and Hou Ming to send people to Wushuang to gather first. If we dig out the left-behind people, the three parties should be able to draw more than 3,000 people. In addition to Han Qiong's 2,500 people, a total of more than 6,000 people. So many people can kill Longyou Army even if they use their lives. With the strength of Lord Hong, we will be able to break the Longshan blockade soon and meet with the leader and the others!"
When Xia Hong heard this, his expression was not very fluctuating. He just heard the sentence "You can die with your life", and a trace of dislike and disgust flashed deep in his pupils.
(This chapter ends)