The water level has been falling. They want to rescue these rafts while the beach is not wide, so as to leave a way for the army.

But it is difficult to drag those wooden rafts. A pile of people can't lift a wooden raft. It's even difficult for people to walk, not to mention dragging heavy objects.

The depth under the mud is mysterious. The shallow place can't reach the knee, but the deep place can sink the whole person.

The front was violently attacked by the Yan army, while the sergeant rescuing those wooden rafts in the rear was tossed by the mud on the beach. It was a kind of despair close at hand but far away. He watched the water level go away with time.

After learning about the rescue of wooden rafts in the back, the main general of Zhao Jun, who commanded the battle on the front line, cried in the face of the battlefield.

A big man with tears in his eyes was far from the end of the war. He had tears flowing silently. Tears covered his cheeks, moistened his beard, trembled his lips and muttered to himself: "the state of Zhao... It's over! The state of Zhao is over..."

He is not the following small soldiers who only obey orders and don't know anything. He knows clearly that after the Yan army and the rebels of the state of Zhao join hands, the overall military strength is twice that of this side. Once an attack is launched, it is often twice that of the Zhao army.

And the person who commands twice the troops here is not a bag of wine and rice, but a generation of famous generals who are famous all over the world.

There is also the strength of monks. The three factions of the state of Yan could have competed with the three factions of the state of Zhao. Now there is a powerful Xiaoyue Pavilion working together with the three factions of the state of Yan. In other words, the strength of monks and the enemy is also stronger than that of the state of Zhao.

Now he was attacked by the superior forces of the enemy. It was impossible to make a forced counterattack. The only way back was the great lake, but the last way back was blocked by the mud.

His people can't retreat. How can the army in the lake get ashore? There are millions of people in the lake!

Relying on the man-made natural danger, it must be man-made. He believes it must be man-made. Such a large lake area is not a small pond. It must have been opened by someone. Otherwise, the water level will not drop quickly, otherwise Yan Jun will not attack at this time.

Relying on the man-made natural danger, the Yan army can firmly trap millions of people and horses in the lake even with a small number of troops.

Millions of troops in the lake have no effect on the state of Zhao and can be regarded as non-existent.

It is also obvious that the decline of the lake water level can not only fall on his side, not only the people and horses on his side, but also the people and horses of Zhao in other directions.

When the War reached this point, he knew that the state of Zhao was over without seeing the end.

With tears on his face and speechless looking up to the sky, the 'Yanshan Ming' commanded thousands of troops on the vast land and set up an overall situation of swallowing mountains and rivers. He wanted to finish his work in one battle, but he did it

On the lake, among the team that rowed desperately and quickly, a general pointed to the front and said loudly, "governor, I see the shore, I'm coming to the shore."

Pang Teng urged again, "hurry, be sure to land before the evening, and be sure to meet and break through with the defenders before the evening!"

Even he didn't believe this. He knew he was forcibly boosting the morale of the army.

When the front of the Lake crossing army approached the so-called shore, all the officers and men were silly. The people sitting on the raft also stood up and watched one after another.

What is the real shore? It is a hundred feet away from the grassy shore, and more than a mile away.

Standing on the raft, you can see the real shore. There are many people tossing in the mud.

Zuo Chengfeng, Jiang wanlou and miman turned black. They finally understood why Pang Teng said, "I'm afraid it's too late.".

Zuo Chengfeng said coldly, "as the commander of the first army, it's your responsibility to let the army live. How can you help the army out of trouble?"

Jiang wanlou and miman are also staring at pangteng. Naturally, they have no problem crossing this muddy area, but they can't take so many people there in a short time. They can only hope that pangteng, the commander-in-chief, can come up with a way as soon as possible.

Pang Teng turned back to Sanren: "go down to some mages, see which place is shallower, try the depth with height, line up and explore the way forward."

At once, a group of disciples of the three sects took orders to dodge out and fell on the muddy ground in front of them, lined up at intervals, and then unloaded their mana one after another, and their feet sank immediately. In some places, the mud stops sinking before it reaches the knees, in some places it reaches the thighs, and in some places it reaches the chest after it reaches the waist and shoulders.

Those places that can stop without crossing their knees seem to be able to walk, but in fact they are only small areas. After walking a few feet further, they can sink so far that they can't even see their heads.

I don't know how many years the silt at the bottom of the lake has settled down.

Pang Teng knew there was no way to pass. He slowly closed his eyes, his face full of pain, and no one could know the pain in his heart.

The father and son of a family became the governor of the state of Zhao one after another. Their father and brother led the people of the state of Zhao to fight. The final outcome was defeat, which also brought huge losses to the state of Zhao. He wanted to turn around, but he would follow in the footsteps of his father and brother. Is this the fate of the Pang family?

"Don't try again. You can't get through it." Pang Teng sighed after opening his eyes.

Jiang wanlou angrily said, "as the commander-in-chief, I have to say such words that shake the morale of the army. If I can't pass, I have to pass!"

Miman said, "combine the loaded wooden rafts and try to build a floating bridge."

Pang Teng said, "it's useless. The wood can float in the drainage. If you can't float in this mud, you'll be swallowed if you throw it down. Even if you can float, you'll have to sink if you step on it."

Miman doesn't believe that evil. The key is that they can't accept this reality and admit defeat like this? Not willing to try.

Soon they organized and asked the soldiers on one raft to divide the others. Then they asked several monks to cast magic and carry the raft to the mud to put it down.

Facts have proved that in some aspects, even the leaders of the so-called well-informed three schools are not as good as Pang Teng.

Throughout his life, Pang Teng has experienced too many terrain with his men and horses. What kind of place the army can go and what kind of place he can camp is his basic quality. He knows the results at a glance. His ability in this regard is far inferior to that of the leaders of the three major factions who fly around.

This result made miman, who insisted on trying, very angry and scolded pangteng, "what should I do now?"

Pang Teng didn't say a word. He stared at the shore one or two hundred feet away. The grief in his eyes was so deep.

The three leaders looked in the direction he looked, and the sound of fighting could be heard on the other side.

Here you can see the shore and the army on the lake, but the two sides can't meet under this short distance.

Jiang wanlou suddenly said, "I have a way to try. The army can take advantage of the current from the mouth and should be able to land!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone else understood the meaning of it. They wanted to give up the besieged Zhao army on the shore and didn't rescue them as if they didn't see it.

However, it's impossible not to give up. There's no way to rescue. Zuo Chengfeng said, "yes!" saying this shows that he also agrees to give up regardless of the life and death of the people and horses on the south bank!

Pang Teng said, "it's no use. In such a large lake area, the water level drops so fast, and the flow velocity at the crevasse can be imagined. So many people rush over without the enemy's attack, they will all be finished!"

Jiang wanlou angrily said: "That's not good, that's not good. What do we want you to eat? Since the war between the two countries, you've been at a disadvantage everywhere. Who claimed to be sure to win before starting the war? Who insisted on persuading us to start the war? Under the weak state of Yan, mengshanming can still turn the world around. What about you? You beat a good state of Zhao In this way, enjoy the waste of high officials and high salaries for nothing! "

Pang Teng's face was gloomy. The other party scolded him so mercilessly. He admitted, "I Pang Teng is a sinner of Zhao Guo through the ages!"

A group of generals around also looked gloomy.

Miman: "is it useless for sinners to talk? What is in front of us now is to solve the problem. Should we let the army wait for death in vain? Whether brother Jiang's method works or not, it is at least the only feasible method. At least we have to try!"

Pang Teng closed his eyes and regretted, "don't try, even if he rushed out of Jiaohu... The downstream must be a vast ocean of water. As long as he rushed there, he would be defeated! I Pang Teng was incompetent and implicated the people of the state of Zhao. I pity the people downstream. I don't know how many people will suffer because of this flood! Mengshan Ming has repeatedly made such vicious desperate plans, and I will be damned by heaven!"

Jiang wanlou angrily scolded: "what kind of scourge? As a commander, it's his bounden duty to win a war. If you can't win, what's the ability to curse your opponent by mouth? You pangteng have the ability to make a desperate plan. I'll help you bear the scourge!"

Pang Teng recognized what he scolded. The defeated general is not brave enough. Even if there are thousands of reasons, there is no need to defend. This is not a sophistry in the court. If he loses, he will lose

After losing more than half of the troops on the south bank, when there was no hope of breaking through, no way to retreat and no reinforcements, the remaining 300000 troops finally... Fell!

In the end, the more than three million elite of the state of Zhao, those who died in battle, those who surrendered, and those who were trapped in the lake, have lost more than half.

As a result, the defense strategy of the Zhao army relying on Jiaohu collapsed, and the remaining Zhao army troops on the shore were compressed into a small area. The coalition army did not attack, besiege and constantly persuade them to surrender.

The victory is in hand. Zhao Jun has no chance to turn over. Zong of the Shang Dynasty and Meng Shanming are unwilling to attack again and let Yan Jun's children pay too much casualties.

From the eastern expedition to the state of song and then to the Western attack on the state of Zhao, the price paid by Erlang of the state of Yan in order to protect the country and resist foreign enemies has been too high!

So far, the coastal defense around Jiaohu has almost been taken over by the coalition forces, and millions of Zhao troops in the lake have completely become turtles in a jar!

The news of the battle of Cape Lake shocked the world!

People with a clear eye know that although the war is not over, it has been fought like this. There is no possibility for the Zhao army to turn over, and the destruction of the state of Zhao is in sight!