The next day, there was a mess of the Hun camp.

Outside the tent of the Yizhixie King, the eunuch who is most trusted by Yizhixie, Zhe Lanping, looked at the losses counted in front of him, and looked full of doubts and disbelief: "You said that the materials we reserved can only support the first snowfall? How is this possible?

This time the king went south and brought enough supplies. The tribes of all the way to surrender all brought their own dry food.

It was just a fire, but it only burned some slaves and herders to death. How could it be that much loss?"

"When you say to the nobles, the day before yesterday when the camp was established, the king ordered all herders and slaves to be concentrated in the northern camp for easy management.

Therefore, the animals and food for animals that were taken care of by herders and slaves naturally went to see the Beiying in the rear.

We thought Beiying would become the logistics base of the army, so yesterday, when the forward was detained, most of the cattle, sheep and supplies were sent to Beiying.

Last night, under the raging of dozens of fire demons, 60% of the supplies we prepared were immediately gone. The remaining supplies cooperated with some fragmentary pieces of the army that were not completely collected. We could only support it for a month and a half if we were spared."

"That is to say, before the first snow falls in a month, we may have a chance of breaking out of cooking?"

Looking at the nodding in front of him and responding to his logistics officer, Zhe Lanping's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. This time they were really suffering a lot of losses.

If we cannot break through Yanmen Pass and loot enough money and food, today, most of the 100,000-mouthed owners in front of Yanmen Pass will die in the winter outside the border.

Once these tribes that defect to the king begin to lose their power in large numbers, then the kings who are far away from the position of Shanyu are afraid that they will not be qualified to touch the position of Shanyu even if they work hard for the rest of their lives!

Holding the details of the losses counted in his hand tightly, after thinking for a long time, Zhe Lanping gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth and lifted the big tent behind him.

As soon as the big tent was opened, a strong smell of blood came from the big tent.

Yesterday, two nobles lost their results: The Legend of the Condor Juqushi, and the Wolf Soldier leader Huhanye.

Especially the latter, it is impossible to explain this matter without killing a group of people. The Tseng family's bloodline cannot be defiled, even if Huhanye's bloodline is not pure.

I just don’t know how many people will die under the king’s hands next!

Wang Yu was not sure about what happened in the Huns camp. He came and went in a hurry last night and did not expect that he would have burned 60% of Yi Zhixie's supplies.

After returning to Yanmen Pass, Wang Yu hurriedly washed the almost dry black and brown blood on his body, and came to the flag station of Yanmen Pass in high spirits.

Although the battle last night was insufficient, he was very satisfied. After more than a month of coming here, he finally established his prestige and basic foundation.

Since 3,556 people dared to fight against the Huns side by side with him last night, they should fulfill the reward they promised to them. Yesterday, the personal guards and old soldiers who dared to turn back and fight with them to fight against the wolf soldiers dared to hold their heads and fight with them, they should have a lot of rewards.

Wang Yu, who has been familiar with the fact that he has only reputation and tools since ancient times, has to do a show this time, a show that he will perform in person.

The wealth and land that the living soldiers deserve cannot be lacked, and those who died in battle must be even more guaranteed.

Standing in front of the box containing Tian Qi and Yin, Wang Yu sang a promise loudly, calling on the names of every soldier who followed him to attack.

The responder stepped forward, and the money and land were given in full. After singing three promises, Quanfu, who stood behind Wang Yu, would pack the portion belonging to the person in a cloth bag with the name written on it, and put it on the ox cart beside him.

Everyone in Yanmen Guanzhong knew the meaning. Lord Wang did what he said, but he really did not forget those dead brothers!

From the time the sky was still dark in the morning to the time the sky was still dark in the evening, the meeting to fulfill its promises ended.

This conference was actually very boring. The name, answer, go forward, receive the reward, and the four steps lasted all day.

But in Yanmen Pass, there was no soldiers' eyes, this was their most passionate day.

Because Lord Wang really did what he said, the extra reward he promised was immediately fulfilled after leaving the battlefield, and he did not even have the same conscience as the dead. With such a Shangguan, even if Wang Yu asked them to rush up to fight to kill the Huns tomorrow, they would dare to fight with knives.

A temporary battle and a meeting to fulfill the promise made Wang Yu instantly replace Feng He and become the actual leader of Yanmen Pass.

The day after fulfilling the promise, Yi Zhixie, who was so angry that he was no longer holding the mentality of playing with the mouse, came to see the group of large surrounding troops closing in Yanmen.

The suicide siege that killed one thousand enemies and lost three thousand was abandoned by Yi Zhixie. After all, in winter, it was impossible for those slaves and untouchables to contribute their bodies to make up for the lack of beef and mutton after they were frozen to death.

The Huns had been intertwined with the Great Peripheral Pass for nearly a hundred years. He said that he did not understand what the Yanmen Pass was like, so he really underestimated him.

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

Without external forces to control Feng and this Xiliuying Captain was unimaginable.

With Feng Heding at Yanmen Pass, Wang Yu finally got into a half-day leisure life and could check the skills he had plundered safely.

He is not very smart. Although he has achieved success in practicing Taoism with the help of the Wanjie Pearl, he has not studied much in martial arts.

After realizing that he was not the kind of genius, Wang Yu was basically stuck in his own tent except for being busy with official duties, and tried to practice the martial arts he plundered from simple to complicated.

Whenever he gains new results, he will go to the wall to close his skills and experiment with one or two. In actual combat, he will investigate the shortcomings and shortcomings of this technique.

Within just one and a half months, Wang Yu learned most of the martial arts in the account book.

Of course, I just learned it once.

It is definitely not a small project to truly integrate them and integrate them into their own inherent national martial arts system.

However, with Taoism in mind, as long as Wang Yu does not want to die, the most important thing is time.

During the repeated passionate charges, the Huns' arrogant attitude disappeared. The large surrounding army in Yanmen Pass really blocked their plan to go south this fall with their flesh and blood.

To this day, in the Hun camp, Yi Zhixie was very confused when looking at the many envelopes placed in front of him.bdshare();
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