I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

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 meticulous, 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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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 chosen from a hundred miles, and they have long been used to seeing big scenes. Everyone is waiting, obeying the general's orders, and is ready to go.

Tuoba Ren and Song Lian were sitting in the camp playing chess, next to the generals on call. 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.

Song Lian on the opposite side pinched 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 won't 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 in her hands gently, her movements were gentle, and a meaningful smile appeared 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, 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-level fighting in the past few days has 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 beef gān 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 it, I've been huddled here all day long, and I can't go out and fight against the barbarians. It's too embarrassing." 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 the general, the general will understand!"