In Zhao Dutong's tent in the Youzhou Dead Soldiers Camp , he glanced at the three centurions in front of him with a serious look and said in a solemn tone:

"A message has just been sent down from above. All the 100,000 people in Yong'an City were massacred by the Jin people. The massacre lasted for three days. Now the city is littered with corpses and there is not a single living person. The fire has been burning for a whole day."

As soon as these words came out , , the silence in the camp was extremely silent, only the sound of extremely angry breathing was left.

One hundred thousand people were just gone.

These beasts were inferior to humans and dogs. They usually just plundered the people of Daqian.

Now they actually massacred the city again.

That was ten thousand people. Tens of thousands of living lives were turned into dead souls in an instant.

Even Yong'an City was burned. The city was considered abandoned.

In the tent, the eyes of the two centurions moved to Jia Cong, who looked calm. Just after killing more than 300 Jin people, the other party carried out a massacre of the city.

Even if they said it had nothing to do with him, they would not believe it, so

Zhao Dutong said:

"You don’t have to look at Centurion Jia. This matter does have something to do with him, but it is just the straw that breaks the camel’s back. In the past month, the General Soldier has successively attacked the Jin people, which has also caused them a certain degree of harm. We have to massacre the city to retaliate.

Besides, is it just because we are afraid of massacre that we no longer kill the Jin people? The more they behave like this, the harder we will beat them until they return to their hometown."

Hearing this, the two hundred centenarians There was a look of shame on the captain's face.

He had indeed lost his temper just now.

Sun Cheng, the centurion of the first team, said solemnly:

"Why did your Excellency convene us for discussion today? Is it to fight back against the Jin people?"

Zhao Dutong shook his head and said:

"No, the Jin people were extremely angry this time. They just slaughtered one Yong'an city and did not stop. They divided their troops into three groups and went straight to the other three cities. I am afraid they also had the idea of ​​massacring the city after they captured it.

Now Youzhou's troops are empty. The higher ups are preparing to abandon these three cities. Our mission is to escort the 80,000 people from Ping'an City to retreat to Xifeng City."

Sun Cheng and the other two breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that they were escorting the people away.

Zhao Dutong reminded him upon seeing this. :

"You must not take it lightly. We are the only ones escorting more than 80,000 people, only about 500 of us. I am leading more than 200 people in the front, and you three centurions are in charge of the rear. Due to the large number of people and slow movement, it is easy to be chased."Come on, if the Jin insist on pursuing, you may have to fight to the death." When Sun

Cheng heard that there were only 500 people escorting him,

Sun Cheng said with a solemn expression:

"How many Jin people attacked Ping'an City this time?"

"More than 20,000 people," hiss~

Sun and Cheng couldn't help but take a breath, five hundred people versus 20,000 people?

To be precise, three hundred people versus 20,000 people?

Are the people above crazy?

They are a camp of dead soldiers. , but you can’t be so desperate.

What’s the difference between this and dying in vain?

Sun Cheng cupped his hands and said:

""Sir, what on earth are the higher-ups thinking? They actually ask five hundred of us to resist the iron hoofs of twenty thousand golden men. Even if they cut me in half with a knife, it won't be enough."

Of course Zhao Dutong understood that this was impossible. Yes, but the order from above came down, and the military order was like a mountain.

He could only obey, and he could only hope that the Jin people would not continue to pursue them after they occupied Ping'an City.

Seeing that the two of them had no chance of winning,

Zhao Dutong felt that before that, it was better to Wanting to boost his morale, thinking of this, he looked at Jia Cong and said:

"Centurion Jia, tell me what you think."

After saying that, Zhao Dutong picked up the tea cup next to him and took a sip.

Jia Cong said calmly:

"There are only 20,000 people, and I'm afraid there won't be enough to kill by then."

Pfft~

Zhao Dutong spit out the tea he had just reached his mouth. He looked at Jia Cong, who was calm and composed, with a look of astonishment on his face. He kept screaming in his heart,

I asked you to mention it. To improve your morale, you only need to say that the Jin people will not come after you, and even if they do come after you

, you will fight to the death. What have you done?

You are actually bragging to me and saying that 20,000 people are not enough for you to kill.

Why don’t you say anything? By the way, you can also take back Ping An City from the hands of the Jin.

I think you killed more than 300 Jin. You are really crazy.

Zhao Dutong wiped the tea at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, waved his hand feebly and said:

"Everyone, go down and prepare. Tomorrow morning we will pick up the people of Ping An City and leave here."

""Yes," the next day,

Jia Cong and others picked up the 80,000 people from Ping'an City and retreated towards Xifeng City.

According to the plan made in advance,

Zhao Dutong led 200 people to open the way in front, and

Jia Cong and other three centurions The leader was in charge of the rear, and tens of thousands of people marched straight to Xifeng City in a mighty manner. The team was so long that there was no end in sight

, and the marching speed was extremely slow

, less than half of the normal marching speed.

If this continued, it would take the Jin people even one day You can catch up if you don't reach it.

Seeing this scene,

Jia Cong frowned and then found Sun Cheng:

"Centurion Sun, it will definitely not work if we travel at this speed. Once the Jin people catch up and the people suffer, we will definitely be punished."

Sun Cheng looked at Jia Cong and said:

"What does Centurion Jia want to do?"

"I want Centurion Zhang to lead his men to continue escorting the people. You and I will lead our respective men to set up an ambush. If the Jin people come after us, we can completely annihilate them."

Hearing this,

Sun Cheng and Zhang Chengwu The people were stunned.

What did they hear?

Jia Hen actually tried to ambush 20,000 people with just 200 people.

Although most of the 20,000 people were infantry, and only a few cavalry would chase them, there were still one or two thousand people.

You Crazy, use two hundred people to attack two thousand people head-on.

Those are golden people, not pigs to be slaughtered.

Even if they are pigs, it will take a lot of effort to kill two hundred of you.

This Jia Hen must have been killed last time. The victory went to his head before he said such words.

Sun Cheng said in a deep voice:

"Centurion Jia, although the mortality rate in the death camp is as high as 80 or 90%, it is not 100%. There is no difference between doing this and sending yourself to death. I will not agree to do this. I advise you to give up this unrealistic idea. It’s a fantasy,"

Jia Cong raised his eyebrows:

"So I can only intercept it with a hundred people?"

"you!"

The two of them didn't know what to say.

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