It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 180

Lin Chong stared at Cheng Dalei, making Cheng Dalei feel a little unnatural. Helpless, he raised his hand and waved it to the distance.

"there."

Lin Chong looked in the direction of Cheng Dalei's finger, looking at the highest peak of Qingniu Mountain. There is a poplar tree on the top of the peak, but no one can be seen.

Lin Chong looked confused.

"He is on Niujiao Peak, using the big tree as a signal to indicate the direction of the army's advance, so that we can know in advance as long as there is trouble in the army."

Lin Chong was stunned, and suddenly growled: "Bastard, you want him to die."

Cheng Dalei was taken aback: "It's not that dangerous. You just didn't find him. There is a big rock blocking the peak, so it's hard to see him. Besides, no one will look up to the sky all day long."

Lin Chong said, "It's fine if you're alone, if you don't get discovered, but if you get discovered, you'll end up dead. Asshole, since it's not dangerous, why don't you go and die!"

Cheng Dalei was stunned for a while, it seems that this coach Lin is not only a hard-working hero, but his head is still a little unclear. Therefore, it is said that character determines fate, and his tragic life is also doomed by this tragic character.

"Mountains and rivers are shattered, thousands of people are displaced, and people are dying every day in this land. Once Toad Village is breached, 5,000 people's lives will be nothing more than ghosts under the sword. I will die, so will Coach Lin, Shaoyu... You and I have no choice."

Lin Chong was stunned for a long time, and for a long time he highlighted a sentence: "I'm not Teacher Lin."

Why does this person keep calling him Teacher Lin? There must be something wrong with his head.

Lin Chong shook his head, looked at Niujiao Peak in the distance, and suddenly said, "It's moving, it's moving, the poplar tree is moving."

"Come again!"

Cheng Dalei was stunned, waving his sword and shouting: "Go to the city, go to the city, the Rong tribe is fighting again!"

Taking advantage of the evening and sunset, the Rong clan made a massive attack, and this time the force they launched was stronger than any other time. How many warriors of the Rong tribe regarded death as home and risked their lives to charge, and they were greeted by crossbow arrows, kerosene, and cobblestones... Several times the city head was in danger of being lost.

Coach Lin showed the strength of his top figures. He, Qin Man, and Zhao Zilong each led a team to guard at the head of the city. The three guns moved in unison, dancing a dance of battlefield killing.

The war lasted for a day and a night, and the Rong tribe returned without success.

In this attack, Chimei found sadly that, under the long-term defense, Toad Village not only did not show any signs of fatigue, but instead became more courageous and fierce. Seeing the trebuchet smashed into the city wall, it didn't take long to find that the city wall was in good condition. Moreover, their archery skills have also improved a lot. In the past, Toad Village was shooting arrows at the head of the city, and it was completely luck. But this time, their archery skills don't say one hundred steps piercing Yang, at least five or six arrows out of ten arrows can be hit.

In the days that followed, Chimei launched dozens of sieges and sacrificed countless times, but still failed to break through the city gate.

Toad Village is like a stubborn nail, firmly stuck in Qingniu Mountain, no matter you use hammer or pliers, it will be unbreakable.

In short, Cheng Dalei has been holding on for seventeen days, and the city wall has not been broken.

Qingniu Mountain, in addition to the two strengths of Chimei and Toad Village, there are also scouts sent by many forces, large and small. They hide their bodies, hide in the grass, on the trees, behind the rocks, and stare at the Qingniu Mountain. Every move, and report information to the master behind him at any time.

"Has the Toad Village been breached?"

"No."

"Check and check again."

"Report, the army of the Rong clan has attacked the Toad Village for the eleventh time!"

"How is the situation, the toad village is broken?"

"No, they kept it."

"I defended it again, when did they get attacked?"

In Youzhou, and even in Jizhou, Qingzhou, which is adjacent to Youzhou, this scene happened in many cities.

...

Qingzhou, a city in the sky.

"City Lord, according to the people who fled to the pier, the Rong people have not yet broken through the Qingniu Mountain." Qiao Ye.

"It hasn't been broken yet, but Cheng Dalei's gang of bandits really defended it." Fang Boshan.

Recently, fewer and fewer people have fled to Qingzhou. There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that the Rong tribe has already attacked and began to slaughter the city. Cheng Dalei is still in Toad Village until now.

The first case is more likely, while the second case is a bit unbelievable.

"With the rabble crowd in Toad Village, it can stop ten thousand elite soldiers." Fang Boshan wondered.

In the empire, the strength of the soldiers is roughly like this: the imperial guards of Jingzhou defending the capital are stronger than the shepherds of the states, and the herdsmen of the states are stronger than the city defense troops.

Rong cavalry, stronger than the above combined.

All of the above are stronger than bandits.

Bandits fall into the grass and become bandits. Although unicorns are buried in the fields, and occasionally a few fierce people will emerge, the overall quality of the soldiers cannot be compared with that of the regular army.

What is happening now is that the weakest bandit blocked the strongest Rong iron cavalry despite the extreme inferiority of the troops.

"City lord, why don't we go back." Qiao Ye said: "Leading the remnants of the army and attacking the Rong tribe in the Toad Village should be attacked from outside. If the Rong tribe is attacked by the enemy, they will definitely be defeated by our army. At that time, the city lord will be a great achievement."

Fang Boshan looked at Qiao Ye with three eyes and three eyes, with an expression of "Aren't you crazy?"

"That's the Rong family!"

Qiao Ye was silent and stepped back with his hands down.

But an idea popped up in my heart: what happened to the Rong clan.

What happened to the Rong tribe!

This idea not only appeared in Cheng Dalei's heart, but also appeared in the hearts of countless young generals in the empire. Some people do not believe in evil, they want to let go of the battle with the Rong clan, and ask what happened to the Rong clan.

The result is often more losses than wins, and it is not an exaggeration to say that a hundred battles have been lost.

In countless defeats, the Rong clan said that they were invincible. As time goes by, if the former juvenile general hadn't died on the battlefield, he would have had gray hair on his temples.

At this moment, when a young man wants to let go of a battle with the Rong clan, he will angrily scold: That is the Rong clan!

And the question "what happened to the Rong tribe" has never been answered.

Qiao Ye was also young. He was from a bad background, and his military skills were also achieved little by little. When Cheng Dalei went to Leiye City to borrow soldiers, the blood in his body was hot, but when he thought of his concubine and Bao'er who had just been born, the hot blood finally cooled down, and he chose to escape from the leaves city with Fang Boshan. .

Today, Qiao Ye is more concerned about what happened in Qingniu Mountain than countless people, and it seems that he is pinning on Cheng Dalei for something that he cannot complete.

I hope that Cheng Dalei can write an answer under that question.

In fact, everyone knows the answer to the question, but since thirty years, no one has the right to write the answer on it.

The questions are not complicated, and the answers are simple, requiring only a few words.

But no one could put a pen on it.

Because this answer needs to use elite soldiers as the pen, blood as the ink, mountains and rivers as the paper, and a clean victory to draw an end.

Not so with the Rong people.