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Shi Le fled with the remaining soldiers, but soon met another retreating army.

This is a large army of 20,000 people that was separated due to lack of food and grass, retreated from another route, and was tasked with collecting food and grass.

After Shi Le led more than 8,000 remnant troops to meet them, there were only more than 28,000 people, but there were still more than 3,000 two-legged sheep in the team.

Shi Le was also injured by Zhao Erlang. He was sitting in the tent and being bandaged by the doctor. He shook his hand and felt the pain. Shi Le's face was a little ugly. "How old is Zhao Erlang? How old is he? strength."

Wang Yang squatted beside him and said, "That's a fool. I heard he has no merit except being stronger."

Shi Le thought of Zhao Hanzhang and frowned slightly, "His sister Zhao Hanzhang is also not weak in martial arts. I only know that Zhao Changyu is a civil servant. I don't know how they both learned martial arts and are not weak in strength."

If Shi Le asked others, Wang Yang might not be able to answer, but Zhao Hanzhang was one of Shi Le's main opponents. They had encountered Zhao Hanzhang several times before and lost. Xiahou Yuan and Xiahou Ba are both famous generals, perhaps because of their bloodline."

When Shi Le heard this, he was filled with regret, "If I were here, why should I be afraid of the Zhao siblings?"

Wang Yang stopped talking.

Shi Le felt sad and asked, "Is there any news about Hu Zi?"

Wang Yang shook his head, "I sent three teams back to search, but we couldn't find the old lady or Hu Zi."

Shi Le became more and more sad.

He is Jiehu, and his ancestors were born into the Jie tribe's nobles. His grandfather and father were both leaders of small tribes, but their lives were different from leader to leader.

People like Liu Yuan were not only able to read and write, but also lived a luxurious life, and could even go to Luoyang to be a hostage.

Yes, Shi Le envied Liu Yuan for being a proton. Did he really think that any prince could be a proton?

Like him, he was also called the little prince before, but he never even read a book. He worked hard for food every day, left early in the morning and returned home in the evening. In the end, he was even sold as a slave.

He fled his hometown with his tribe because of the famine in Bingzhou, and was accidentally separated from his family. When he went back to look for him, he was caught by Sima Teng's soldiers on the way and sold to cash for military pay.

In a blink of an eye, when he finally broke out of the quagmire, several years had passed. He sent people back to find his family, but it turned out that there was no one left there.

It is said that only the mother and nephew are still alive in their family, but they fled with the refugees to unknown places.

When Shi Le was sold as a slave, Shi Hu was still young, but although he was small, his strength was revealed. When he was three years old, he already had long arms and legs, and he grew better than children of average age.

Moreover, his wailing voice was loud and loud, making you feel full of energy once you hear it.

Shi Le himself was very powerful. When he saw his nephew acting like this, he knew that he, like himself, would also be very powerful in the future.

At this time, he was hurt by Zhao Hanzhang's sister and brother, and he missed Shi Hu more and more in his heart. If he was also by his side, he might be inferior to his brother-nephew in terms of military use, but he would definitely not be inferior in other aspects.

Shi Le said: "I still have to keep looking. I don't have many relatives left."

Wang Yang quickly agreed.

They had just lost a battle and suffered such a heavy loss, so their morale was a little low.

Shi Le thought for a while and simply asked Wang Yang to pick out some two-legged sheep from the prisoner of war camp and kill them on the spot to entertain the soldiers.

If words and goals can no longer arouse the morale of the soldiers, then use blood to stimulate it.

Sometimes the more perverted the method, the more exciting it can be.

There was a revelry in the Shi Army camp, and morale was slowly rising in the carnival. Zhao Hanzhang chased him nearby and heard the sound. She felt the soaring fighting spirit of Shi Army. She stopped the army's advance, led people to a high ground, and found Good location, take a telescope and look over there.

She turned around and finally managed to see the situation of the Shijun camp from the cover of the woods. Zhao Hanzhang's face turned pale when he saw a dozen human figures being hung up and bleeding.

Even though she had been through life and death for a long time, she couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

But she held back.

She closed her eyes to drive out the purgatory-like scenes in her mind. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were filled with indifference.

Zhao Hanzhang said: "The whole army will rest and attack the stone camp at night in an hour."

It was getting dark at this time. Zhao Hanzhang was able to see the situation in the Shijun camp with his clairvoyance because they lit several huge fires.

Fu Tinghan stood beside her. Seeing that her face was not very good, he reached for the telescope and asked, "What did you see?"

Zhao Hanzhang turned away from his hand, put the telescope in his arms, and said calmly: "It's nothing, let's eat and rest."

Fu Tinghan didn't insist on watching anymore. Seeing that she was having difficulty swallowing the meat pie, he took the meat pie in her hand, found a guard, and replaced it with the dry and rough coarse grain pancake in his hand.

Fu Tinghan didn't ask her what she saw, but she could still imagine it.

This meat pie was a gift from Zhao Ming. After all, she was his niece. He still felt bad for losing so much weight in such a short period of time.

So before the army set off, he asked the cook at home to make two packages of meat cakes, one package for Zhao Hanzhang and one package for Fu Tinghan.

Zhao Hanzhang gnawed on the rough dry pancake, and the nausea in her heart weakened a lot. She turned to Tinghe and said, "You and Zeng Yue should share all the meat pancakes given by Uncle Ming."

Tinghe was a little reluctant, but still agreed.

However, she decided to give it to her, and she had to keep it until she got greedy before giving it to her.

Zhao Hanzhang held the pancake in her mouth and looked down at the terrain map that Fu Tinghan took out. She marked two marching routes on the map and said: "The scouts found traces of the Shijun in these two places. They should have taken orders on the way back. Those who forcibly requisition food and grass.”

"With this distance, if they receive a letter asking for help from Shi Le, they can arrive in two days." Zhao Hanzhang sighed: "Shi Le did a good job. This not only shared the pressure of food and fodder for the army, but also allowed several stone armies to provide reinforcements to each other. No wonder he remained calm after escaping from the mountain road."

Fu Tinghan's heart moved and asked: "If he hadn't panicked, would he have set up an ambush in the army waiting for you to attack at night?"

Zhao Hanzhang lowered his eyes and thought, and after a moment said: "It's really possible. Come on, let's discuss how we will fight this battle if he sets up an ambush in advance."

Shi Le had been waiting quietly. When the soldiers' emotions were restored, he ordered an ambush and quietly drew a team of soldiers to set up ambushes on both sides of the camp.

As long as Zhao Hanzhang or Zhao Erlang dare to come, he will make it impossible for them to come back!

After much discussion, Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan both felt that if there was an ambush, they would either not attack, or they could only enter with light cavalry and quickly penetrate the Shijun camp...

Someone outside the camp needs to be there to help, just in case.

Zhao Hanzhang had to fight this battle. Her morale needed to be maintained, and Shi Jun's morale needed to be damaged. Shi Le wanted to boost morale again, but she wouldn't allow it!