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"It depends on three hours." Li Hu asked Xiao Fang carefully, then made a quick decision and made a final decision. Now time is tight and you can't hesitate. Besides, it's useless to think about many things. Some things need God's help. It depends on luck. Take one step at a time. "In one hour, take down Zuoshan, then move to the back mountain, and launch an attack at the time of Wei."

Li Hu looked at Tieying and said solemnly: "Uncle, we have started here, it's very loud, you should be able to hear it."

Tie Ying nodded slightly, with a solemn expression. Li Hu asked him to lead people to the rear of the Liao army, obviously because he lacked confidence. It was not that he did not believe in other generals, but because he was worried that the encirclement failed. This was a major event related to the survival of the rebel army, and he could not make any mistakes. Li Hu no longer had confidence, so he placed his only hope on himself. This was a kind of dependence, just like when he was in the mountains in the past, when Li Hu encountered difficulties, he always asked for help from himself. Thinking of Li Hu taking on such a heavy responsibility at the age of twentieth, Tie Ying felt very uncomfortable. This was all because of his own selfishness, otherwise Li Hu could stay in the mountains safely now.

Thinking of the mountains, he suddenly thought of the treasure left by his elder brother. Because the situation suddenly changed, the rebel army went south. Before going south, the people he sent to the tribe had not yet rushed back. According to the agreement, if they encountered such an unpredictable emergencies, they would return to the tribe and wait for them to send someone to find them. I don’t know where they are now? I hope they are fine. It will snow soon. According to time, they will not be able to return to the tribe before it snows. If they are trapped in the mountains and encounter danger, the treasure left by the elder brother may sink to the sea from now on.

"Uncle..." Li Hu's shout interrupted Tieying's thoughts and pulled him back from the distant mountains. "We will suffer a huge loss by forcing the frontal attack, so I can only give you an hour. No matter what happens to you, if the attack is blocked after an hour, I will order the attack to stop."

Mao Jun's expression was slightly condensed, and he wanted to speak but stopped. It was too short to give Tie Ying an hour to attack. Because Tie Ying might have been delayed on the road, he might not be able to reach his destination within three hours. However, considering the power of the stone-throwing cart in the back mountain, he swallowed the words again. Li Hu considered it all, of course he did not dare to let the rebels suffer a severe blow, after all, the Jin people had arrived. An attack could be launched at any time. Once the rebels were attacked on both sides, it would be difficult to support them.

Tieying bowed and took the order without saying a word, and set off immediately with Xiao Fang.

At this time, Huang She sent news from the headquarters, saying that the people were a little panicked. The war in the direction of Targlutinous Mountain lasted for half a night and was still fighting. The Jin people behind him rushed up again with great momentum. The people were very scared and there were all kinds of rumors. Huang She asked Li Hu to go to the people's center immediately to stabilize the people's hearts. This is a critical moment, so don't happen.

What Li Hu feared most was these things that made a living and set off immediately.

Before leaving, he once again instructed the generals to comply with military orders. The Mao army was the temporary commander of the front army, and all generals of the army must be controlled by him and obey his command. At critical moments, never act voluntarily, and put the overall situation first. Go south to Montenegro. It is safe and you can do whatever you want, but now you must restrain yourself to avoid harming others and yourself.

"Everyone works together. If everything goes well, we can reach Chengzhou tomorrow night." Li Hu is always optimistic, and his proud smile always gives people confidence and comfort.

Just as he was about to set off, there was another urgent report. Luo Zhongyuan urgently wrote that Wanyan Loushi had already started attacking. Wanyan Zongwang's army was approaching quickly. The rear army had only 12,500 people, while the Jin army had 40,000 to 50,000 people. The strength was too great. Please ask the general commander to immediately allocate reinforcements.

"What happened?" Mao Jun asked hurriedly when he saw Li Hu start cursing again.

"It's not just those who make money and make money, and they are asking for trouble." Li Hu put away the letter, neither giving it to several generals nor giving it to Chai Yun and Yuanye. Now the battle in Tribulus Mountain has reached a critical moment. The generals of each army fought all night, with great losses and lack of people and horses, and they are all trying their best to support it. This news cannot be disclosed for the time being, so as not to shake the morale of the army, damage morale, and affect the final decisive battle.

"I will go directly to the rear army after a patrol." Li Hu smiled, "Since Wanyan Zongwang is here, I will go and talk and delay the time."

"General General, the Jurchens must fight, you have to worry a little bit." Mao Jun said, "We have occupied the mountains and the breakout is imminent. If the Jin people don't fight, it will be too late, so you try to delay. If you really can't, please let Luo Shuai stick to the dusk. If everything goes well, we can free up our hands to support it at dusk.

Li Hu waved his whip and laughed loudly, "Don't worry, I'll eat this dog." After saying that, he whipped it, Tieli hissed and ran wildly, as if flying away.

Fang Jin led the five hundred iron guards and followed and rushed towards the Hu Xiaotai.

Li Hu's appearance stabilized the panicked people.

The big flag of the Tiger King, the personal guards of the Tiger King, the divine dark horse of the Tiger King, and the smile that always hangs on the face and the cheerful and happy laughter are enough to comfort the people in fear, make them feel safe, and let them see the hope of survival.

Li Hu rode on the horse and walked through the crowd. In front of him were pairs of helpless and eager eyes, and deafening cheers in his ears. The shouts gently caress Li Hu's heart like gentle waves and comforted his tired body. Li Hu's nervous mood gradually relaxed, and his panic slowly disappeared. He became calm and happy, and felt as if he was wandering in a beautiful and peaceful fairyland.

Suddenly, he realized that he woke up from compassion and confusion. He seemed to have seen a little light in the dark night. He knew what he was looking for, the direction he was walking, who he lived for, who he fought for, and who he sacrificed his blood for.

It is them, this group of people who make money, the Han people who have been following the Dongyi Army, and these all living beings with the lives of grass, mustard ants, they are the roots, the earth, and the support of the world and the earth to carry the pillars and stones. Without them, there would be no Liaodong Yi Army, there would be no warriors who move forward, there would be no tiger king, and there would be no great cause of killing enemies and restoring the Han land.

Li Hu's heart was turbulent, and his heroic spirit rose to the sky. In this life, he would fight for grass, for grassroots, and for these helpless eyes.

Li Hu rushed to a high hill with a horse, roared to the sky, then thundered in his tongue, and roared out with all his strength.

"Liaodong is our home, the Khitans snatched it, the Jurchens are snatching it, we are homeless, we are desperate, we rise up, we fight to see what we live..."

Li Hu roared, Fang Jin roared, and the guards followed behind. Five hundred iron guards shouted wildly, shaking the mountains and fields. People surrounded them, crowded with people, and also followed behind and shouted, "Fight for living..."

"Today, the Khitans are in front and the Jurchens are in back, and we have no way to survive." Li Hu waved his arms and shouted at the top of his lungs. "We are Han people, we are fearless, we can only fight, fight for our own home, for our brothers and sisters, for our lives, and fight to the end."

"The bloody battle to the end..."

People's blood was boiling, and thousands of grass, mustard ants, let out the strongest cry from the bottom of their hearts.

"We are Han people, we have glory, we have glory..." Li Hu clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed hard on his chest, "Tear open our chests, take out our courage, fight for glory, fight for glory, fight for Han people..."

"Fight for glory...Fight for glory...Fight for Han people..."

People shouted in unison, yelling and cracking stones through clouds, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Tieli was frightened and then retreated, his front hooves raised high, intending to turn around and leave.

Li Hu tightly slammed his horse and stood upright on his horse, yelling wildly, "We are Han people, we would rather be Han ghosts than be vassal dogs, and we will never surrender, fight to the death, fight to the death..."

"Fight to death...fight to death..."

The roar was like thunder, bursts of explosions, like the wind sweeping the remaining clouds, and instantly resounded through the clouds.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands... From the Targas Mountain to the Tiger Roaring Platform, from the front line to the Laoying, on the hills of more than ten miles acres, grass, mustard, ants, generals and soldiers responded when they heard the sound. The earth-shaking shouts gradually formed huge waves, like a tsunami, and a thunderous roar. In an instant, the wind swept and the clouds were shaking, and the sky and the earth were shaking.

Li Hu walked on his horse, and wherever he passed, the grass mustard and ants cheered. The cheers were filled with endless fighting spirit, and the sound of roar was filled with roars, and the heroic spirit was scattered. "Tiger King, Tiger King..." The officials of the General General's Office came out early. Huang She, Hu Tu and other senior officials and officials at all levels no longer admired Li Hu, but worshiped Li Hu. Gods are gods. In this situation where life and death are hanging on the front line, the army's morale is extremely unstable, and grass mustard is extremely frightened, not only did they calm down, but also tried to boost morale. His determination is tenacious and his methods are jaw-dropping and magical.
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