Chapter 660

Feng Qingxiao mobilizes his army to fight back against more than 100000 robbers from the northern region. In the fierce battle of several armies, Yun Zihuang is busy fishing for energy. Of course, the ultimate goal is to use medical skills to make all the surrender, the northern region and the rising Empire return to their hearts, and let these people recognize Feng Qingxiao and her from their hearts.

It's too hard to get a foothold in the northern region and be a fengqingxiao.

If the people of the northern regions know that this mysterious Lord is fengqingxiao, the God of war of the Zixiao empire. They hate fengqingxiao to the extreme, I'm afraid there will be countless people from the northern regions who will bite off a piece of fengqingxiao's flesh even if they fight for their lives.

It is urgent to build an iron and loyal team to fengqingxiao.

She doesn't think that the northern region people and the rising Empire people swear to their respective gods. How effective and powerful the oath is.

I don't think that these people will always abide by the oath. Maybe she knows too little about the oath binding force of the world and looks a little lower. But in her view, no matter the oath or the covenant, the letter of nations and the contract, it exists for the sake of being torn.

When a person is desperate, no one or anything can stop him from doing anything.

The grace of saving lives, at least in this way, can make the soldiers of the northern regions and the rising Empire who submit to them feel grateful and loyal to them in a short period of time.

Food and clothing, medicine in time, at this time precious, there are countless supplies, these are the hope, but also the key to maintain this team.

The East is responsible for ambushing, intercepting the defeated fleeing sheep's chief General alhan, who is drinking a bowl of horse meat soup nervously.

At this time, it is not easy to have a bowl of hot horse meat soup to drink. Although the horse meat is rough and sour, it is not delicious. Besides, there is no other seasoning except a little salt in the soup. The taste is sour and hard to swallow.

But now even horse meat is extremely precious. Every dead horse can only make soup to drink!

It turns out that they once disliked horse meat and roasted it on the fire. It tasted better. But these days, horse meat has become less and less precious.

Every living and walking horse is a moving granary, and also a hope to bring them back to their hometown. They did not dare to kill the horses easily, so the corpses of the horses could only be boiled and distributed to the soldiers, so that they could support for a longer period of time.

"What's the news? Have you heard who is the leader of that team? Who's that miracle doctor? "

Alhan asked anxiously. Several generals around him were sitting with sad faces. They also had a bowl of horse meat soup in their hands, which was so thin that they could reflect their eyebrows. They took a look at their general. Almost every time the scouts came back to report, the general would ask who was the leader of the team.

However, no one can answer this question.

"How is the war going? What's the outcome? "

The news that the scouts brought back was that the fat sheep were running for their lives in a hurry. They even left countless supplies to escape.

"General, please order to send troops immediately, otherwise we can't even get a horse hair!"

He waved his hand, frowned and said, "don't worry. What's the hurry? Let's see. We'll send out ten scouts. We'll find out from all sides and report back as soon as possible. "

The subordinates bowed their heads in silence. When is this? Do you want to see it again?

If you look further, I'm afraid all the supplies have been robbed by the other three parties!

They don't think that the three parties will give them even one car of the baggage they have seized!

"General..."

Arhan, what do you think the fat leaders want to say? So easy to beat? Don't forget that no one who can live to the present and come here is simple. Don't forget the news we got. "

Alhan sighed: "send out another 50 scouts, 50 people in each team, take the ice skate, listen to the news along the way, collect the food you can eat, and when you meet the brothers of other tribes who died in the war, you must be restrained, so as not to be eaten by wild animals."

They immediately closed their mouths, frowned, drank the hard to swallow horse meat soup, and began to meditate. Their general, this is not to send scouts to inquire for information. This is to use the name of scouts to let the subordinates go everywhere to clean up the corpses of war horses when the war is in chaos. Of course, the corpses of human beings can not be let go.

Alhan's tribe is not a big one. No matter how strong the troops are, or how strong the troops are, or how much the supplies are, they are very common among many northern armies. Of course, with the number and ability of the alhan tribe, it is too few to draw out only a few people.

It is said that the tribe of alhan at that time fell ill because of lack of food and clothing and lack of medicine. Many of them were young adults, so it was impossible to send more people out.

The truth of this matter is questionable.

There are no teenagers in this team, nor are they too old. Of course, they are not young adults. Most of them are in their 40s. This age is very awkward, not young, physical strength and energy than the elderly, but far less than young adults. Beiyu is a nomadic people, poor and hard, more than 40 years old, has entered the ranks of the elderly, wrinkled face, most of the body weakened a lot.As a matter of fact, less than half of the men in Beiyu can live beyond 40 years old.

And this number is not the number of infants who died young!

Along the way, with their old and weak army, there are not many casualties. It's their general's skill that can get here alive.

The men of alhan died very little, or at least hardly starved to death.

This is also the reason why their general and clan leader, though not strong in character and not much courage, can make people respect and obey. The chief generals, patriarchs and leaders of all the troops are of noble status. No matter how many taxis died of starvation or injury, they never lacked food and medicine. The last handful of rice, the last leg of cattle and sheep belong to the generals and generals.

Every day, countless taxis die of starvation, injury and death!

Among the many northern armies, none of alhan's subordinates died of starvation!

And alhan's subordinates, because of the injury, did not die of medicine is not much, this has to say, is a miracle!

"It's reported that there are many deaths and injuries in the southern cavalry!"

"Newspaper, Western cavalry encounter ambush, countless casualties!"

These two news make alhan's subordinates deeply aware of their general's foresight and foresight.

"The newspaper said that the fat sheep fled in disorder and left countless ice skates, which were full of grain and other supplies. All the three sides went to fight."

This news made the generals unable to sit still any longer: "I beg the general to order an attack. My subordinates are willing to lead all the cavalry forward. We must not let this only great opportunity pass by again!"