Chapter 861 Pulling

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

   This is an army that was separated due to insufficient food and grass, retreated from another route, and was tasked with collecting food and grass. There were a total of 20,000 people.

   After Shi Le met them with more than 8,000 remnants of the army, there were only more than 28,000 people, but there were 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 let the doctor bandage him. He shook hands and felt the pain. strength."

  Wang Yang squatted beside him, and said, "That's a fool. I heard that he has no advantages except greater strength."

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

If Shi Le asked someone else, Wang Yang might not be able to answer, but Zhao Hanzhang is one of Shi Le's main opponents. Before they ran into Zhao Hanzhang several times and lost, he deliberately understood, "Zhao Changyu's mother's family Xiahou, whether it is Xiahou Shang is still Xiahouyuan and Xiahouba, both of whom are famous generals, perhaps because of their blood."

  When Shi Le heard this, he was filled with regret, "If my congregation is here, why are you afraid of the Zhao siblings?"

  Wang Yang stopped talking.

  Shi Le was sad and asked, "Is there any news about the tiger?"

  Wang Yang shook his head, "I'll send three teams back to search, but they can't find the old lady and Huzi."

   Shi Le became more and more sad.

  He is Jiehu, but his ancestors were from the nobles of the Jie tribe. Both his grandfather and father were the leaders of small tribes, but the life of the leader and the leader is also different.

  Someone like Liu Yuan can not only read and write, but also live a luxurious life, and even go to Luoyang to be a hostage.

   Yes, Shi Le is envious of Liu Yuan being a proton. Do you really think that any prince can be a proton?

   Like him, he was also called the little prince before, but he had never even read a book. He worked hard every day for food, left early and returned at night, and was even sold into slavery in the end.

  Because of the famine in Bingzhou, he fled his hometown with his clansmen and accidentally separated from his family. When he went back to look for it, he was caught by Sima Teng's soldiers halfway and sold it for military pay.

   In a blink of an eye, when he finally broke free from the mud, several years had passed. He sent people back to find his family, but there was no one there.

  I heard that only the mother and nephew are still alive in their family, but they fled with the refugees, and I don’t know where they fled.

  When Shi Le was sold as a slave, Shi Hu was still young, but although he was small, his strength showed.

  And his howling voice was loud and clear, and he was full of breath when he heard it.

  Shi Le himself had great strength. When he saw his nephew like this, he knew that he, like himself, would also have great strength in the future.

  At this time, he was injured by Zhao Hanzhang's sister and brother, and he missed Shi Hu more and more in his heart. If he was by his side, his uncle and nephew would be inferior to his siblings, except for the use of soldiers.

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

  Wang Yang responded quickly.

   Just lost the battle, and with such a big loss, morale is a bit low.

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

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

  Sometimes the more abnormal the method, the more exciting it is.

The Shi army camp was having a carnival, and the morale was slowly rising during the carnival. Zhao Hanzhang chased nearby and heard the voice. She felt the soaring fighting spirit of the Shi army. A good spot to look over there with a telescope.

  She turned around a bit before barely seeing the situation of the Shijun camp from the shade of the woods. Seeing a dozen human figures being hung up for bloodletting, Zhao Hanzhang's face turned pale.

  After a long life and death, she couldn't help feeling sick.

   But she held back.

  Close her eyes and drive out the purgatory scene in her mind. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were already filled with indifference.

  Zhao Hanzhang said: "The whole army rests, and will attack Shiying at night in an hour."

   At this time, the sky was getting dark. Zhao Hanzhang was able to see the situation of the Shijun camp with clairvoyance because they lit several huge fires.

  Fu Tinghan stood beside her, saw that her face was not very good-looking, so he reached for the binoculars, "What did you see?"

  Zhao Hanzhang turned his body to avoid his hand, put the binoculars in his arms, and said calmly: "It's nothing, let's eat and rest."

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

   Fu Tinghan didn't ask her what she saw again, but one kick could be imagined.

   This meatloaf was a gift from Zhao Ming. After all, it was his own niece. He still felt distressed after 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 packs of meatloaf, one for Zhao Hanzhang and one for Fu Tinghan.

  Zhao Hanzhang gnawed on the rough dry biscuits, and the nausea in her heart subsided a lot. She turned her head and said to Ting He: "You and Zeng Yue should share the meat pies given by Uncle Ming."

   Ting He was a little reluctant, but he still complied.

  But she decided to do what she wants, so she has to keep it and give it to the girl when she gets hungry.

Zhao Hanzhang put the pancake in her mouth, looked down at the topographic map Fu Tinghan took out, she marked two routes on the map, and said: "The scouts found traces of the Stone Army in these two places, and they should be ordered to go on the way back. Forcibly requisitioning grain and grass."

"With this distance, if they receive Shi Le's request for help, they can arrive in two days." Zhao Hanzhang sighed: "Shi Le has done a good job, not only sharing the food and grass pressure of the army, but several Shi Le troops can also help each other. No wonder he has been calm since he escaped from the mountain path."

  Fu Tinghan's heart moved, and he asked: "If he was not in a hurry, would he have set up an ambush in the army and waited for you to attack at night?"

  Zhao Hanzhang lowered his eyes to think, and said after a while: "It's really possible, come on, let's discuss how we will fight this battle if he lays an ambush in advance."

  Shi Le had been waiting quietly, and when the soldiers' emotions were recharged, he ordered an ambush, and quietly drew a group of soldiers and horses to set up an ambush on both sides of the camp.

  As long as Zhao Hanzhang or Zhao Erlang dare to come, he will let them come and go!

  After discussing and discussing, both Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan felt that in the case of an ambush army, either they would not attack, or they could only enter with light cavalry, quickly passing through the Shi army camp...

   Someone outside the camp needs support, just in case.

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

  (end of this chapter)