Chapter 117 Time passes, who am I?
Feng He, who was an experienced warrior, had already started to think about how to break up these high-quality soldiers and integrate them into the Xiuli Camp after night fell and the Huns retreated.

Those active members of the organization who were forcibly captured by Ding Hai in the city also took turns to participate in defending the city when the fighting was not intense.

I dare not say that these people have been reborn after defending the city today, but they have indeed made some progress and are no longer newbies on the battlefield.

That night, inside the city wall of Yanmen Pass.

Although the huge tallow candle had a bad smell when it burned, it still illuminated the entire city gate tower.

Ding Hai and Feng He met here without even having dinner after the Xiongnu retreated: "Sir, our casualties today are close to one thousand.

Among them, old soldiers accounted for one-tenth, civilians and good family men accounted for two-tenths, and ruffians accounted for the remaining seven-tenths.

According to incomplete statistics, the number of casualties among the Huns was probably ten times that of us.

Of course, one of the reasons is that they always seek their own death for some unknown reason, but the efforts of the soldiers under their command cannot be ignored.

I wonder if the extra reward you promised them will be…"

Feng He, who knows and loves his soldiers, immediately set his sights on the various rewards promised by Ding Hai for his soldiers after leaving the battlefield.

As the captain of Yanmen in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Feng He knew how important the price offered by Ding Hai was to those ordinary soldiers.

The money and land were fine, Feng He had no shortage of them, but the martial arts secrets were coveted by the Feng family even though they had their own inheritance that could lead to the innate realm of martial artists.

Ding Hai didn't care about Feng He's cautious probing: "Since I have already set the price, I will definitely not deduct the money from the soldiers.

Let the Military Law Department and the Military Merit Department begin to count the achievements of all the soldiers today. After everyone's achievements are announced, let them report to the personal guards' tent in front of my tent and collect their things according to their achievements.

Remember one word: fairness and justice. If I find out that someone is tampering with the soldiers' money, eating their flesh and drinking their blood, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Facing Ding Hai's warning, Feng He patted his chest and swore that he would never eat the soldiers' flesh and drink their blood.

After swearing an oath to the sky, Feng He confessed to Ding Hai: "My lord, although our performance today is quite good, I am not sure why it has become like this.

How should we deal with the Huns tomorrow? Please take the lead tonight so that I can make preparations early."

"Night attack." Ding Hai gave the answer without thinking.

When Feng He heard the words "night attack", he thought he had heard it wrong.

After he confirmed that he had heard correctly, he looked at Ding Hai with an incredible expression: "Sir, you must be wrong. My army around the Great Wall has not left the city to fight the Huns for a hundred years."

Feng He felt that Ding Hai must be crazy, so crazy that he was willing to gamble away the lives of 12,000 people in Yanmen Pass for his own fun.

Although he was questioned, Ding Hai was not angry: "It is precisely because the surrounding army has not dared to go out of the border to fight the Huns for a hundred years that I want to lead a group of soldiers out of the city tonight for a night attack.

I don't seek great results in this night attack, I just want to break the impression of the soldiers under my command that the Huns are invincible.

Not for a hundred years have any large surrounding army dared to go out of the border to fight the Huns. Not to mention the soldiers and generals inside the pass, even you have probably become afraid of the Huns as you would a lion or a tiger.

This is a very bad mentality. If we are afraid of lions and tigers, we will never be able to defeat the Huns.

If we can't defeat the Huns, we can only passively take the beating. If we defend for too long, we will lose. If we passively take the beating for too long, the war disaster that happened fifteen years ago will happen again sooner or later."

Although he knew that what Ding Hai said was right, Feng He was still unwilling to agree with Ding Hai's idea.

Because this is a gamble with life. The 12,000 people in Yanmen Pass are not considered as chips. The eight million Bingzhou elders behind Yanmen Pass are the chips on the scale.

"Please think twice, sir. If our night attack fails, Bingzhou will be in danger!"

Ding Hai was not surprised by Feng He's obstruction.

As Feng He just said, the border troops of the Great Zhou have not fought against the Huns in the wild for a hundred years, so Feng He's lack of confidence is understandable.

But Ding Hai will never stop at what he has decided.

He looked expressionlessly at Feng He who was bargaining with him and said, “I know Captain Feng’s concerns, but there is absolutely no room for bargaining on this matter.

If things go wrong, I allow you, Captain Feng, to consider the overall situation and not open the city gates to let us in."

After hearing that Ding Hai was determined to launch a night attack, Feng He knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

If this prefect had been a man who listened to advice, he would not have ended up as the governor of Yanmen County.

"What supplies do you need for this night raid? As long as there are any in the city, I will prepare them for you."

Seeing Feng He compromise, Ding Hai smiled and eased the tense atmosphere: "This night attack is mainly to break the fear of the Huns in the hearts of the soldiers. I plan to use fire attack.

Before three o'clock tonight, please prepare kerosene bags and torches for two thousand people.

The two soldiers under my command from the Xiuli Camp are already wearing leather armor, which makes their movements easier. As for the rest of the ruffians, try to give them leather armor if you can!

If you don't have leather armor, use bamboo armor instead, and use swords and guns as normal.

It’s getting dark and the people who are collecting supplies outside the city should be back. Give me all the old horses that can still run!"

Feng He thought about the supplies that Ding Hai had ordered for a moment and then nodded to Ding Hai, "Sir, I will go down and prepare the troops you need immediately. Let them eat and rest first.

I will prepare all these supplies before the first watch, and I will prepare wine and meat to cheer you up during the second watch.

After the third watch, if the Huns counterattack too fiercely, I will not open the city gates even if I see your face. "

"can."

After receiving Ding Hai's reply, Feng He respectfully bowed to Ding Hai and then slowly left the city gate tower.

At the first watch, all the soldiers under Ding Hai had a simple dinner.

At the second watch, all the soldiers fell into a deep sleep. At the end of the day, most of these ordinary men who had no time to spare were too tired to move.

At three o'clock in the morning, all the soldiers who were soundly sleeping were awakened. In a daze, they ate the horse meat handed to them and drank the wine in the bowls.

After drinking and eating, all 3,500 people under Ding Hai's command tonight came to their senses.

The soldiers of the Liangqu Xiuli Camp, who obeyed Ding Hai's orders directly, knew what they were going to do tonight before dinner.

The soldiers of the Xiliu Camp, who were accustomed to following their Lord Wang in confiscating property and exterminating clans, were still somewhat hesitant.

But when the time came, he still showed great obedience to Ding Hai's orders.

After all, the money he spent a few days ago was not wasted.

With these one thousand men as the backbone, plus Ding Hai's fifty personal soldiers as the inspection team, the 3,550 people who were about to attack the city at night were a little restless, but there was no chaos.

The waxing moon rises tonight, but the moonlight is not too bright.

Carrying the 500 old, weak, sick and disabled horses confiscated today, Ding Hai and the 3,500 men stood in front of Yanmen Pass.

"Tonight, I will personally lead you to attack the Huns. In this battle, I don't want victory or casualties. All I want is for you to throw the kerosene bags and torches into the Huns' camp.

In this battle, all of you will have your military merits doubled, and I will give priority to you in distributing the things I promised.

Moreover, I will personally lead my personal soldiers to advance and retreat with you. After the night attack is completed, I will walk at the end to cover your retreat.

Tell me, under these conditions, are you willing to follow me and risk a night raid on the Huns?" Ding Hai shouted the last sentence out loud.

Facing Ding Hai's thunderous question, the soldiers in front of Yanmen Pass were stunned for a moment, and then, led by the caring people around them, they responded loudly: "Dare...!"

People's emotions will be affected by the environment they are in.

After the rhythm was set, the 3,500 soldiers, who were somewhat drunk, immediately became excited.

Seeing that the time had come, Ding Hai immediately issued the final order before leaving the city: "Everyone, pair up and gag each other.

After stuffing the bamboo in the mouth, the baggage soldiers checked whether the hooves of the horses around them were wrapped with soft cloth and whether there were bits in the horses' mouths.

After a cup of tea, all preparations must be completed. If anyone fails to complete them or wants to quit midway, they will be subject to military law. "

"Yes, sir..."

Time flies. After a cup of tea, Yanmen Pass becomes quiet.

The slowly opening Yanmen Pass gate looked like the gate of the City of the Dead in the night, stained with blood and in tatters, ready to devour new life to feed itself at any time.

But after seeing the figure in the front with his back straight, the soldiers following behind him shook their heads and threw aside all the random thoughts they had just had.

As a main general, although Ding Hai is not as trustworthy and credible as Feng He, he is definitely not bad either.

All the promises he made when his family was exterminated in Yanmen County were fulfilled one by one.

For the soldiers who eat the food, this is enough.

Stepping out of Yanmen Pass and onto the blood-stained land, Ding Hai remained calm. The blood flowing like a river did not scare him at all.

Although the soldiers following behind him were a little uncomfortable, they did not make any noise from beginning to end.

Walking on the blood-stained ground, Ding Hai led his soldiers and quietly moved towards the Huns' camp.

On the way to the Hun camp, Ding Hai and his companions did not encounter any difficult soldiers except for two scouts.

When they approached the Hun camp, everyone following Ding Hai subconsciously held their breath.

Since the rise of the Huns a hundred years ago, the surrounding armies have never gained any advantage over them in field battles.

The reason why most of them followed Ding Hai here on this trip was purely because of the prestige that Wang Sheng had established over the past three years.

"Everyone listen up. Get ready to light the fire after you get a hundred steps closer to the camp, and complete the throwing task before you get fifty steps closer.

After the first torch was thrown, all five hundred flaming horses were ignited and released.”

Looking at the Hun camp that was so close, Ding Hai circulated the innate Qi in his body and transmitted his orders to every soldier's ears.

The distance of fifty steps was not a problem at all for Ding Hai and others. In a short while, three thousand five hundred people quietly approached the distance of fifty steps.

This is the best position that Ding Hai and others can reach. If they are closer, the Hun herdsmen and slaves will not be given away for free.

When they reached the predetermined distance, the soldiers behind him started to operate as planned without Ding Hai even whispering to them.

After all, the sooner they finish throwing away, the sooner they can return to Yanmen Pass. Only with the high walls of Yanmen Pass can they have a chance to survive safely.

After a few breaths, hundreds of torches suddenly appeared in the night sky. The Hun camp, which was originally quiet and noisy, was suddenly startled by the sound of about 500 horses running.

Bang - Boom - Bang

The fence facing Ding Hai was instantly broken by the dying charge of five hundred old horses.

"Everyone listen up - throw."

After Ding Hai gave the order, a scene like stars in the sky immediately appeared in the camp specially set aside for herdsmen and slaves among the Huns.

Hundreds and thousands of fire sources instantly illuminated half of the Huns' camp with brilliant lights.

Countless Hun herdsmen and slaves were devoured by flames in their sleep.

Wailing sounds began to be heard one after another.

Countless torches began to jump around in search of water.

Looking at the Huns who seemed so superior and invincible in front of him, they smelled like barbecue under the licking of the fire demon.

Most of the 3,500 soldiers following Ding Hai moved their throats.

If the meat wasn't so hard to eat, they would have planned to spit out the meat they had just swallowed.

"Captain, these Huns are no different from us if they get angry. They are just crying and rolling around looking for water."

"Lao Niu, look at the Hun in front of us on the left. How come he can still move after being surrounded by fire? Is this Hun not afraid of fire?"

"The better the burn, the better the death. The more deaths, the better."

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Standing in front of 3,500 people, listening to the muttering and retching of the people behind him, Ding Hai knew that he had achieved half of his goal.

Apart from anything else, the Huns were no longer invincible in the hearts of the 3,500 people under his command.

Next, it’s time to cast magic to fuel the fire, and then lead the troops back to Yanmen Pass to preserve the manpower.

Silently, a cool breeze blew into the rising flames.

The flames that were already floating in the wind began to transform rapidly under the influence of the breeze.

Before ten breaths had passed, dozens of fire tornadoes suddenly appeared throughout the camp.

Faced with the sudden and rapidly developing fire tornado, the slaves and herdsmen at the lower level all trembled in fear.

Seeing that the cause of the incident had been fanned, Ding Hai acted decisively and led the 3,500 soldiers who were still in shock on the road back to the city in an orderly manner.

A person with only two legs cannot outrun a horse with four legs. According to common sense, after the night attack, this group of people had no choice but to die.

But there is always a chance of an accident. The Xiongnu camp was too close to Yanmen Pass. So close that just when the wolf soldiers received Yi Zhixie's order to mount their horses, Ding Hai had already led his soldiers to the wide opening between the two ridges outside Yanmen Pass.

Looking at the howling wolf soldiers coming towards him, he looked back at the soldiers who were both excited and fearful.

Ding Hai knew that the final crisis of the night was about to come.

If he could withstand the siege and attack from the wolf soldiers under Yizhixie, Yanmen Pass would not only be free from peace this year, but he might also be able to bite off a big piece of fat meat from the Huns.

The thought of 'not being able to withstand the encirclement and suppression' did not even exist in Ding Hai's mind.

Not to mention that he had already been able to take the head of a general in the midst of thousands of troops.

Even if he didn't show up, he was confident that he could hide in the dark and take advantage of the weather and terrain to easily stop this team of cavalry.

Just as Ding Hai was preparing to attack the Huns, a Hun man appeared on the scene, holding a Fang Tian Huaji, wearing patterned leather armor, and riding a ferocious beast.

Looking at the Huns rushing towards him, Ding Hai felt that he might have caught a fairly large fish.

Turning around, drawing his sword, Ding Hai looked at the person who came with eagerness.

He was no stranger to fighting with cold weapons, but this kind of fighting on the battlefield was the first time he had encountered it.

The Hun who was sitting on the strange beast and started to speed up looked at Ding Hai who had a knife drawn in front of him and dared to stand in front of him to stop him.

He opened his big mouth full of yellow teeth and laughed fiercely: "The Zhou people are worthy of being the Zhou people, they are really good at playing and joking.

If it weren't for the battlefield, I would really want to give him a chance to live and keep him as a pleasure."

The wolf soldiers following the newcomer all laughed in agreement after hearing what he said: "The leader is right, this Zhou man is really funny, haha."

The Hun who was charging on the strange beast was none other than Huhanye, the leader of the wolf soldiers under Yizhixie. As a member of a branch of the Huns' Shuangdi clan, he had a noble status and no matter what he said, he would always have a bunch of subordinates flattering him.

"Chief, that Zhou man seems to be of high status? There are actually weak Zhou people who turned around and stood behind him, ready to fight alongside him!"

Without the reminder from the wolf soldiers behind him, Huhanye himself saw the scene where Zhou soldiers were constantly gathering behind Ding Kai.

But this did not scare Huhanye, but made him laugh even louder: "The Zhou people are like this, when they encounter an irresistible force, they like to huddle together and wait for death.

My men, the Zhou people who have invaded our Great Xiongnu are waiting to be killed. Hold your scimitars firmly. Remember, aim for the Zhou people's necks and chop them."

Hearing Huhanye's words, the eight hundred elite wolf soldiers following him suddenly drew out the scimitars at their waists.

A distance of several hundred steps is nothing to these wolf soldiers.

Before their horses could even reach full-scale attack, the eight hundred wolf soldiers were already approaching Ding Kai.

Looking at the Hun wolf soldiers who were so close to them, the guards who turned around and stood behind Ding Kai all nervously clenched their swords and guns.

These are the Huns' most elite wolf soldiers.

What on earth has driven my lord crazy? He actually wants to fight the wolf soldiers head-on in the wild and die?

But as personal guards, if they didn’t die before Ding Hai, they would be in trouble even if they returned to Yanmen Pass.

When you were alive, they were the most trusted soldiers in Yanmen County.

Once the master is gone, let alone the money they have made in the past few days, it would be considered very kind of Feng He not to take their lives to appease the people, not to mention their wealth.

Ding Hai was unaware of the mutterings of the person behind him, and even if he did, he wouldn't care too much.

At this moment, he was looking at the big fish that turned into a black wind and attacked him.

When he was only ten feet away from Ding Hai, Huhanye raised the blade of the painted halberd in his hand.

Based on his many years of experience, he would not even have to take a breath to stab the chest of the Zhou man in front of him who was the first to resist their Xiongnu wolf soldiers.

Then he lifted it high up and hung it on the painted halberd in his hand.

But to his surprise, when he was riding the strange beast and charging at full speed, and the blade of his halberd pierced through the body of the Zhou man in front of him, he did not feel the slightest bit of rebound force.

This shouldn't be the case. Even though his halberd skills have reached the pinnacle, he should be able to feel a little bit of power obstruction.

Just when Huhanye was carelessly preparing to distance himself and launch another attack, he suddenly found himself a little dizzy. The man was from the Zhou Dynasty.

Huhanye was so dizzy that he almost vomited. Who on earth is so lacking in public morality... ?
With a head covered in fog, as Huhanye's perception disappeared, a great Six Yang Leader was easily taken by Ding Hai.

The death of Huhanye made the wolf soldiers, who were originally full of vigor, suddenly at a loss. That was their leader, a blood warrior of the Xiantian realm, how could he be beheaded like this? ? ?

Just as the wolf soldiers following Huhanye hesitated, the wolf soldiers running in the front had already engaged in a fight with Ding Hai and the bodyguards behind him.

There were no war horses and no large spear formations.

Although Ding Hai's personal soldiers were the best of the best, they still seemed a little overwhelmed when facing the Huns' chaotic attack.

Just when the eight hundred wolf soldiers were about to surround and capture Ding Hai and his personal soldiers, Ding Hai, who had left a double image on the spot due to his fast movement speed, suddenly exploded.

In an instant, he swung the sword in his hand dozens of times again.

The wolf soldiers at the front lost their lives before they could even react to what was happening.

With one strike, Ding Hai took the lives of nearly a hundred wolf soldiers.

At the same time, those Hun wolf soldiers who stopped and managed to survive also lost their greatest reliance, their unmatched speed.

On the charging horses are the invincible wolf soldiers under Yizhixie.

But after losing their speed advantage, the personal soldiers who had become familiar with killing in the past few days were not afraid of them at all.

In an instant, a counterattack broke out on the battlefield.

With Ding Hai as the spearhead, the infantry and personal soldiers cooperated very well. Under the leadership of Ding Hai, they were like a tiger among a flock of sheep, and they quickly expanded their results.

Seeing this, some old soldiers from the Xiuli Camp who were at the back of the fleeing army and had not been too far away from the battlefield immediately drew their swords and joined the battlefield in groups.

Having fought many battles, they knew that the Yanmen Pass would not be opened until dawn unless the county magistrate came to see them.

Rather than living in fear under the wall, it is better to follow this daring county magistrate and charge forward.

After the reinforcements joined, even with the assistance of the Wind Wolves, the eight hundred wolf soldiers who were used to being cavalry were no match for the elite veterans of the Xiliu Camp of the Greater Surrounding Army.

Although it did not result in a one-sided killing, the eight hundred wolf soldiers were still severely damaged by Ding Hai and his soldiers in a short period of time.

At the end of the fight, dozens of wolf soldiers, seeing that the situation was not good, turned their horses around and fled towards the Huns' camp, which was in chaos.

Some of the blood-thirsty personal soldiers and veterans of the Xiuli Camp were even ready to chase and kill them.

If he had not been pulled back in time by Ding Hai, who was covered in reddish-brown blood, he would have rushed all the way to the Huns' camp and given his life.

Seeing that the situation had been decided, Ding Hai immediately commanded the surviving soldiers under his command to head towards Yanmen Pass.

A moment later, Ding Hai and his soldiers arrived at Yanmen Pass and said, "Captain Feng, open the gate quickly before the Xiongnu react.

A group of Huns had already fled back to the Hun camp, and the bandit chief Yizhixie would surely send people to take revenge later.

While opening and closing the door, have all the crossbows on the bed loaded and ready to fire."

The close distance and Ding Hai's thoughtful arrangements made Feng He immediately certain that there should be no problem with Ding Hai and the people under Guan.

The raging fire in the Huns' camp could not be faked. No one knew where in the Huns' camp was burned, but the fire made Yanmen Pass feel as if it were brightly lit.

The gate of Yanmen Pass, which had just been closed, was opened quickly at Feng He's signal.

The soldiers under Ding Hai's command, who had not yet been defeated or dispersed, entered Yanmen Pass in batches in an orderly manner.

It was not until Ding Hai and his personal soldiers who were not too seriously injured were left and were about to enter Yanmen Pass that a team of people rushed towards Ding Hai with scimitars in their hands, desperately.

Facing the large number of revenge troops not far from the pass, Feng He simply waved his hand and asked the soldiers on the city wall to use bows and crossbows to protect Ding Hai and others.

Although the power of the bed crossbow's concentrated firepower is limited against an expert, the power it exerts on the battlefield is not bad.

The Hun cavalry who had just rushed towards Ding Hai were suppressed by the powerful crossbows at Yanmen Pass and could only watch Ding Hai and others enter Yanmen Pass, then close and lock the gate, leaving the Hun camp in chaos.

Looking at Ding Hai who had returned safely, Feng He was incredulous: "Sir, after this battle tonight, I'm afraid your fame will spread far and wide and it will be out of control!"

The next day, the Hun camp was in a mess.

Outside King Yizhixie's tent, Zhe Lanping, a eunuch trusted by Yizhixie, looked at the losses calculated in front of him, his face full of doubt and disbelief.

"You said that our stockpiled supplies can only last until the first snowfall.

How is this possible? This time the king went south with enough supplies, and the tribes along the way who came to seek refuge also brought their own dry food.

It was just a fire, and only some slaves and herdsmen were burned to death. How could the loss be so great? "

“In reply to your words, the king ordered all herdsmen and slaves to be gathered in the North Camp for easier management when the camp was established the day before yesterday.

Therefore, the livestock and their rations that were taken care of by the herdsmen and slaves naturally followed them to visit the North Camp in the rear.

We thought that the North Camp would become the army's logistics base, so yesterday during the day, when the vanguard was closing in, we sent most of the cattle, sheep and supplies to the North Camp.

Last night, with dozens of fire demons wreaking havoc, 60% of our prepared supplies were gone in an instant.

The remaining supplies, combined with the few scraps that have not been fully collected by the army, can only sustain us for one and a half months if we use them sparingly. "

"That means we might run out of food before the first snowfall in a month?"

Looking at the logistics officer in front of him, Zhe Lanping's heart sank to the bottom. This time they really suffered a huge loss.

If we fail to capture Yanmen Pass and plunder enough money and food, I'm afraid that more than half of the 100,000 mouths to feed in front of Yanmen Pass today will die in the winter outside the Great Wall.

And once these tribes that have surrendered to the king start to suffer large numbers of deaths, then the king, who is already far away from the position of Chanyu, may not be qualified to touch the position of Chanyu even if he works hard throughout his life!

Ding Hai had no idea what happened in the Xiongnu camp. He came and went in a hurry last night and did not expect that he would accidentally burn 60% of Yizhixie's supplies.

After returning to Yanmen Pass, Ding Hai hurriedly washed the almost dried dark brown blood on his body, and came to the flagpole of Yanmen Pass in high spirits.

Although last night's battle was not perfect, he was very satisfied. After coming here for more than a month, he had finally established his own prestige and base.

Since the 3,556 people dared to fight the Huns alongside him last night, he should fulfill the reward promised to them.

Those bodyguards and old soldiers who dared to turn around and fight with me yesterday against the wolf soldiers, since they dared to fight with me with their heads on the line, they should be rewarded heavily.

The living soldiers must have the wealth and land they deserve, and those who died in battle must be guaranteed even more.

Standing in front of the box containing the land deeds and silver, Ding Hai personally sang loudly, calling out the names of every soldier who followed him into the attack.

The respondent stepped forward and presented all the money and land that Ding Hai had promised.

If no one responds after singing "no" three times, Quanfu, who is standing behind Ding Hai, will put the person's share in a cloth bag with his or her name on it and place it on the ox cart next to him or her.

Everyone in Yanmen Pass knew the meaning of this. Lord Wang did what he said, and he really did not forget those brothers who died!

This conference to fulfill the promise ended from the time it was still dark in the morning to the time it was still dark in the evening.

This conference was actually quite boring.

The four steps of calling the name, answering, coming forward and receiving the reward lasted the whole day.

But in the eyes of all the soldiers in Yanmen Pass, this was their most exciting day.

Because Ding Hai really did what he said, he immediately fulfilled the extra rewards he promised after leaving the battlefield, and he did not even embezzle the share for the dead.

Following such a superior, even if Ding Hai asked them to go and fight the Huns to death tomorrow, these border troops would still dare to pick up knives and fight.

A battle decided on at the spur of the moment and a meeting to fulfill a promise allowed Ding Hai to instantly replace Feng He and become the actual leader of Yanmen Pass.

On the second day after the promise fulfillment meeting, the humiliated and angry Yizhixie no longer had the mentality of a cat playing with a mouse and came to see the large surrounding troops at Yanmen Pass.

The suicidal siege that would kill one thousand enemies but lose three thousand of one's own men was abandoned by Yizhixie.

After all, if winter really came, it would be possible that those slaves and untouchables would freeze to death and then contribute their bodies to make up for the lack of beef and mutton.

The Huns have been fighting against the Yanmen Pass for nearly a hundred years. It would be an underestimation to say that he doesn't understand the situation at Yanmen Pass.

But even though Yizhixie did not underestimate the power inside Yanmen Pass, he was still blocked outside Yanmen Pass by Feng He who had obtained sufficient resources.

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"Old Ding, wake up."

"Ding Hai, what's the situation with your original body?"

"Master Zhang, why does Ding Hai look so distracted?"

　8k extra chapters, shamelessly asking for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets or something

　　
　
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