South Route Army position.

Fan Lihua is still so heroic and upright, which is the greatest comfort to the soldiers.

"General, they are attacking!" Liao Kai walked over.

Fan Lihua had no expression on her face. This coach always liked to say meaningless words. She didn't look back and said lightly: "Is everything ready on Zhao Yan?"

"At three o'clock in the morning, the Hummingbird sent the news back, and it was all right!"

"Okay." Fan Lihua breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Tell the soldiers below to be sure to stay until noon."

"promise!"

For the First Division of the Hu Ben Legion, this was the most difficult battle.

Because the army went deeper, the supplies from the First Division did not keep up. The soldiers had no food, so they could only cook the rice they had temporarily found and cooked it into a pot of porridge.

Even the water used to make porridge is dirty water scooped from the drainage ditch.

The soldiers had no medicine. Because there were too many wounded people, the medicines brought by the military doctors had been exhausted. Now even a piece of clean gauze can't be found.

Even so, the children of the First Division were still full of fighting spirit.

Because their generals ate the same porridge as them and drank the same dirty water.

Following such a general, the men were ready to die.

Under the oppression of the Allies, the First Division retreated step by step.

For this reason, the Allies also paid a heavy price, and every step forward was hundreds of casualties. It is unimaginable that the casualties ratio between the two sides was close to one to five in positional wars.

Thinking of the enemy's fragile logistics supplies, Cao Gui had to respect him as an opponent.

This is a group of awe-worthy passionate men, a truly elite army.

Although the casualties were heavy, Cao Gui's expression became more and more relaxed. The balance of war was once again tilted towards the Allies. As long as it could annihilate the enemy, no matter how much the price was, it was worth it.

Cao Gui raised the war drums and continued to cheer for the entire army. The rumbling war drums were the biggest horn.

The further we got to the back, the situation became more and more tragic, and the two sides fought each other and were both red in their eyes.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, outside Tanmu County, a rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded.

Cao Gui on the top of the city trembled in his heart.

Oh no, how could the enemy reinforcements arrive so quickly? According to normal calculations, it will not arrive until at least five or six o'clock in the afternoon?

Time is tight, so Cao Gui can't think too much.

Fortunately, he is an experienced general.

Cao Gui knew very well that when you predict what situation is the most unfavorable, it is often the most likely to happen. How bad the battle situation you predict will be, it will definitely be so bad.

Therefore, Cao Gui arranged a defender of more than 2,000 people near the city gate.

With this army guarding, it is absolutely difficult for reinforcements from pure cavalry units to break through the city gate in a short time. When entering the city to reinforce the Southern Army, who are almost in desperate situations.

As long as the reinforcements broke through the city and captured the Southern Route Army, the situation of the battle will still be under the control of Cao Gui.
Chapter completed!