Qu Xiong looked at the Eight Prince who kept beating the drums, and at the Chu soldiers who had rushed to the camp with the rain of arrows, he couldn't help but sigh that the Eight Prince was really effective. If it were normal, how could the Chu army have such morale?

But when the bloody battle began on the village head, Qu Xiong's brows gradually began to get deeper and deeper.

Although the soldiers of Chu were still not weak today, what shocked him was that after yesterday's bloody battle, the Yue defenders, who should have declined morale, were not shaken at all. Although he also saw that the Yue country used the circular guard tactic, which could preserve physical strength and always had vitality there, but in this way, the fight could be like this, how could it be replaced smoothly? Instead, it became constantly filled in. The next group of people would definitely be afraid. The weaker the future should be, and it could last for a long time. There was no sign that the morale of Yue country would become weaker.

This result made Qu Xiong feel more and more that something was wrong. Even if the soldiers of Yue Kingdom were indeed more elite than Chu Kingdom, it would not be like this. There must be some reason for Yue Kingdom.

I have been fighting since the morning, and it is still the case after noon. The Eight Prince has been beating the drum for a long time. Even if he is not weak, he cannot really beating the drum all day long.

When the Eighth Prince couldn't hold on and walked down to rest, the morale of Chu began to decline. Although the distance between the mountain pass was limited, both sides were essentially rushing up layer by layer. The Chu State had a large population and the Yue State was in a favorable defense, but there was not much difference between them. Now it was a morale competition.

Not long after the Eighth Prince walked down, a group of people from Yue Guo came up. As soon as these people came up, they fought more bravely. One of the young generals seemed to have entered a no-man. After climbing to the head of the village, they rushed over and they were actually cleared out of an open space by him.

"Around him and kill him." The Chu State also realized this, and suddenly more than a dozen masters were mobilized to gather and wanted to kill him directly on the head of the village in one breath.

But when more than a dozen masters surrounded him later, the already powerful young general suddenly burst out with the strength of the innate realm. Not only was he not surrounded and killed, he killed more than a dozen Chu warriors in the camp in one breath.

As he cleared the surrounding Chu army again, he did not help others. He stood up and activated his true energy, pointed to the direction of the Chu army and shouted: "I am the son of Lin. I am standing here and waiting for you. Unless I can step over the body of this general, I will not let you pass by, and you will have to stay here."

Hearing this, Qu Xiong felt terrified. Lin Hao knew that he had an adopted son, but he was only twenty years old and was innate at the age of twenty. This made Qu Xiong feel incredible, not to mention that this man was so brave and rushed forward, without fear of life and death at all. You must know that he was Lin Haoming's only adopted son.

"The general is mighty and defeated the Chu army..."

For a moment, the morale of the Yue army was high, and the Chu army, who were originally fighting, felt more and more pressure. Not long after, they were completely suppressed from the camp.

Seeing this scene, Qu Xiong had to order the withdrawal of his troops. His morale was completely suppressed, and it was already difficult to rush over in one go.

"General Ning is indeed worthy of being the son of Lin. His father has no dog son. Unfortunately, my daughter is only a few years old. Otherwise, even if she is a concubine, she would have to be a relative of her children." As the head coach here, Ma Fengxing praised Ning Lin at this time.

"Uncle Ma, you're ruining me." Ning Lin immediately became a little shy, and compared to his previous power in front of the formation, it was like two people.

Compared with the high morale of the Yue army, Chu really seems a little helpless.

Qu Xiong also knew that he could not change some things. Even if he continued to attack tomorrow, it would probably be worse than today. The Chu army had already developed a sense of fear. Although there would definitely not be too much food and grass on Yue Country, Yue Country only hoped to block it for a period of time, so it was meaningless.

Of course, Qu Xiong was not a person waiting for him. He immediately sent his confidants to cross the mountains and contact the 50,000 troops left outside, and asked them to quickly return to the rescue and attack the Yue army of Yamaguchi.

The 50,000 people were also dragged by Lin Haoming, and the one who led the 30,000 people was Zhou Ansheng.

Among the generals, Zhou Ansheng was the second only to Zhu Feiling's ability to command troops, and even had no more than 30,000 troops, and his ability to control was still above Zhu Feiling.

Therefore, under the leadership of Zhou Ansheng, 30,000 troops completely delayed the 50,000 Chu troops. Qu Xiong's orders are coming, which makes the generals in command very embarrassed, because once they rush to help, these 30,000 troops will definitely pursue them. At that time, they will become the ones who will attack Ma Fengxing and Ma Fengxing and Zhou Ansheng's army attack him.

But he was promoted by Qu Xiong and he was also a general of the Qu family. Since the command of the Grand Marshal, he could only implement it.

So, just a few days later, a more tragic scene appeared. The armies of the two countries fought each other, and even Qu Xiong, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, felt a little reluctant.

Just when the battle situation was extremely anxious, Lin Haoming's army had already reached Fenghu.

At this moment, Qu Xiong did his best to send the imperial guards to the royal capital, but now the three princes took advantage of the Chu King's illness and ignored it at all, and the imperial guards could not be mobilized.

Although Qu Xiong understood the result, he felt a sense of despair when the news came.

After the two armies fought for more than half a month, the number of casualties on both sides had exceeded 30%. If all minor injuries were included, it would probably be 50%. Under normal circumstances, they would have been defeated long ago, but they are still persisting, and Qu Xiong's heart is becoming more and more desperate with such persistence.

Just when he had no choice, after a rainy night, the Yue army retreated and retreated cleanly.

Seeing the Yue army retreating, Qu Xiong was not happy at all because he knew that Lin Haoming's battle in Fenghu had already achieved results and should have won.

With all the plans, Lin Haoming arrived near Fenghu within less than ten days, but in ten days, the 200,000 troops of Fenghu were completely defeated. Moreover, there were also the naval army with Chu that had advantages in Fenghu, which made Qu Xiong sigh to the sky.

"Master Marshal, what should we do if the enemy retreats?" The Eighth Prince followed Qu Xiong and experienced this bloody battle he had never thought of. In addition to not charging, he did perform very well, and even went to take care of the injured soldiers himself, which was also the reason why the morale of the army was stable.
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