"No, it's the enemy -" Wu Liba recognized it for a while, hissed and said, "prepare the bow and arrow -"

Wu Liba is absolutely sure that this flood discharge is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

Thinking of this, he was cold all over. In just two or three hours, his sideburns were all gray. He looked at Luotuo and haggard.

The third prince was terrified - the enemy? How is that possible?

The flood came so suddenly that there was almost no sign. How could the other party prepare so many rafts and boats in advance?

"Liu Xi's army?" The third prince could hardly stand and his legs were numb. He said, "how can they predict the prophet?"

If we didn't know in advance that there was a flood coming, which nerve would be ready to supply the simple rafts needed by nearly 100000 troops?

This is northern Xinjiang, not the south where rivers cross.

The eldest prince was also remorseful. He wanted to come to fight for military power with his army and food, but he paid himself in.

He was patient and dormant for many years. He thought he could be the big winner until he laughed. Unexpectedly, his later brothers were as fierce as taking medicine.

An old four killed seven brothers in one breath, but he jumped out of an old nine and ended the myth of his seven kills.

This is not exciting. What is exciting is that Lao Jiu unexpectedly "immediately wind", and finally cheaper the original loser Lao San.

Hearing that the third was ravaged by Jiang Pengji and starved to death for lack of food, he pulled out all his belongings and prepared for the autumn wind.

The result?

The autumn wind failed, but was nearly wiped out by a sudden flood.

Is it difficult for God to see that he is comfortable?

The king said, "Oh, general Wu Liba, speak carefully. Can Liu Xi plan this natural disaster alone?"

Ten thousand steps back, even if it was planned by Jiang Pengji, where did she get the extra staff?

Thinking of this, the expression on the big prince's face stiffened.

First, Jiang Pengji led the 30000 pioneer battalion to arrive first. It was expected that Beijiang would take advantage of the good opportunity of the main force to attack at night, so she took advantage of her plan to ambush and successfully beat Wu Liba and return home. After that, Jiang Pengji tricked the demoralized Beijiang into retreating and disrupted their formation. One before and one after, she cooperated with the main force arriving in the second wave to attack Beijiang camp, so that Beijiang had to retreat to mayinu camp. Since then, Jiang Pengji had no choice but to go out of the camp and escorted the prisoners of Northern Xinjiang to Dongqing.

In other words, there are only two groups of people in Liu's camp today.

The first batch of 30000 vanguards, the second batch of main force arrived at about 60000, and the sum of the two batches is about 100000.

However, at the beginning, Jiang Pengji played the flag of 150000. Where did the other 50000 people go?

Can it be said that these people secretly bypassed everyone's eyes and ears and went to the far north of Northern Xinjiang and did something in the upper reaches of sheshui?

No, No——

War can't be counted like this. In order to show military strength, it will probably falsely report tens of thousands, just like the northern Xinjiang blowing 180000 troops into 500000.

The big prince scratched his ears and cheeks and couldn't guess the truth.

Wu Liba didn't want to get entangled with the big prince. Now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. They fight and fight, but they get cheaper for the enemy.

"Natural disasters or man-made disasters. Liu thieves are not good. The urgent task is to find a way to retreat the enemy -"

After saying this, he felt dry and sour.

Wu Liba, as a wise man in Northern Xinjiang, has been brilliant for half his life. How did he ever think that he would end up in decline?

If we cannot retreat from the enemy this time, we will inevitably fall into the hands of the enemy.

Wu Liba knew what would happen if he became a prisoner.

The northern Xinjiang army withdrew not too late, but not too early. Most of the troops were preserved, but there were few weapons and baggage.

After several waves of sparse arrow rain, they had no other way to stop others from coming.

Wu Li pulled out his black calm face and pulled out the dagger at his waist.

No matter which man in Northern Xinjiang, they have the habit of carrying daggers with them, because it is convenient to deal with prey in the wild.

Now it's a battlefield - one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous. What can dagger and dagger do?

Fortunately, the enemy is now unable to form an army and advance step by step.

"Landing - killing -"

Fu Wang is in charge of the central army, and Li Peng is in the vanguard command. Jiang Pengji, the Lord of heaven, is locked up in a "small black house".

I'm kidding. It's a scuffle by sea. It's unusual.

If the Lord accidentally falls into the water and drowns or is washed away by the flood, they will have no time to save him.

In this regard, Jiang Pengji can only use "ha ha" to relieve her depression.

Her night vision is very strong. Even if her sight is dim, she can see the front line from a long distance.

Instead of forcibly landing, the army ordered the archers to shoot indiscriminately at the hiding place of the army in Northern Xinjiang.

Some people were shot to death by random arrows, some were trampled to death by terrified colleagues, and some accidentally fell into the water and drowned

Wu Liba gave a fierce Pooh and ordered people to collect the arrows from the other party and return them.

They lost almost all their weapons and equipment, and the number of soldiers carrying bows and arrows was very small, but it was better than nothing.

The northern Xinjiang army can't stand and be a living target. Naturally, it should make use of all available conditions to fight to death.

"Bah -- these people in Northern Xinjiang are also hard hit -"

When Li Yun found the enemy's counterattack, he immediately thought of the source of their arrows. He used the Navy instructions compiled by Qi Kuang to avoid the enemy's arrows as much as possible. You say he is a general who is good at land warfare. He has several posts and has become the commander of the Navy. He tastes sour.

But I tried——

He felt that commanding the navy was not as difficult as he thought.

If Qi Kuang were here, he would give Li Yun a white eye.

If the navy is such a good commander, why does it bother to train for so many years?

Training Marines is far more energy-consuming and cost-effective than training ordinary Marines.

If Li Yun's opponent is not an enemy who lacks even a bow and arrow, he will definitely suffer a lot according to his way of command.

The reality is that there are more and more casualties in Northern Xinjiang, and Li Yun can command easily.

Half an hour later, the soldiers in the lower terrain had been killed and injured, and Jiang Pengji's army began to land forcibly.

Wu Liba and other generals can only lead troops to resist, but their front line retreats again and again, which can hardly form an effective obstruction.

Seeing that the army was going to be defeated, Wu Liba flashed a determination at the bottom of his eyes.

"Daiwang, your highness, you two retreat quickly... You will be cut off at the end."

Although Wu Liba's value is much more important than the sum of the two princes, Wu Liba can't abandon them and run away.

"Teacher -- let's go together -"

The third prince trembled all over. He inserted two arrows in his arm and was accidentally shot by a streamer. Fortunately, he didn't hurt the key.

It's not that he has much respect for the master, just because he knows that he won't live long without Wu Liba.