There was a soft crack, and the fire light came on, illuminating Fan Yifei's pale face.

The sky finally turned completely dark, and the cry of night kites and the roar of tigers and wolves came from outside, so he dared to light the candle.

Although he was hiding in a cave and could not see the fire outside, the smoke would reveal his whereabouts. As an excellent scout, he had always been concerned about this.

The fire lit by the gathered branches of dead grass added a touch of warmth to the cave.

Looking at the feathered arrow on his chest, Fan Yifei knew that he had to deal with it immediately. This was a matter of life and death, but if he didn't pull it out, he would definitely die.

The herbs he found during the day were chewed into paste and placed within easy reach. He put his helmet on the fire and boiled willow branches and leaves. Watching the green water in the pot rolling up and down, Fan Yifei

He took off his clothes and tore the soft underwear into strips, then put them in a pot and boiled them with the water.

Half an hour later, everything was basically ready.

Looking down at his left chest, he saw that the arrow tail had been cut off by him a long time ago, and now the exposed part was just enough for him to hold it with one hand.

Taking a long breath, Fan Yifei bit a piece of willow stick in his mouth, held the ball of herbal paste with his left hand, and grabbed the small half of the arrow shaft with his right hand.

Bodhisattva bless me!

After praying lowly in his heart, he suddenly held his breath, exerted force with his right hand, and with a chirping sound, a stream of blood shot out along with the pulled out arrow.

There was a click, and the willow stick in his mouth was bitten off. Fan Yifei's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he let out a low roar from his throat, and the pain penetrated his bones.

Not daring to show any hesitation, he backhanded his left hand, and the herbal paste stuck on the injured object. The goldenrod contained in the herbal medicine could stop bleeding, and he had to stop the bleeding immediately.

After blocking the wound, Fan Yifei tightly wrapped the boiled cloth around his chest. After doing all this, his naked body was already covered with sweat. He fell down next to the fire in an extremely weak state and managed to pull it over.

A cotton-padded jacket covered him.

When Fan Yifei woke up again, it was already bright and the fire last night had turned into a pile of ashes. He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. There was not much blood seeping out of the tightly wrapped strip of cloth. He touched it

Touching his forehead, it felt cold, and his heart suddenly stopped for the most part.

Without fever, this life can be said to have been saved.

It's just that my body is still weak and tight.

At this time, he did not dare to go out at all. As an experienced scout, he knew very well that what he encountered yesterday must be the elite troops of the Dingnan Army who went to sneak attack Siwu Village, and their large troops would inevitably follow them.

After that, on this road, there are naturally scouts everywhere and dense scouts. If I am discovered by them in this state, I will be dead.

You can only wait until they have all passed by and your body has the most basic ability to move before you can find a way to escape.

In the afternoon, I could hear the rumble of horse hooves, the sound of large groups of horses and horses stamping on the ground, various ruts running across the ground, and the sound of enemies talking and laughing unscrupulously.

They are very happy.

From their conversation, Fan Yifei knew that Siwu Village had been lost, which made him extremely painful and blamed himself. If one of his men and himself ran back yesterday, how could such a thing happen?

Woolen cloth?

Having been comfortable for so long, I have forgotten how cruel war is.

He actually didn't even follow the simplest scouting rules. If the more than ten brothers under him could really follow the rules, the distance between the first and the last would be at least a few miles away. But yesterday, everyone was

It was precisely because of this that those who gathered together were caught in one fell swoop.

One inadvertent move caused such a tragic failure. How many of the brothers who lived together day and night in Siwu Village survived?

Fan Yifei held his head in pain, he didn't want to hear the voices coming from outside.

This is the most capable unit of the Dingnan Army, called the Beiwei Army. It is an army composed of elites from various ethnic groups such as Song people, Dangxiang people, Xi people, and Tubo people.

An elite force raised by the price. Compared with their combat effectiveness which is superior to that of ordinary troops, what is more beautiful is the brutality of this army. They have fought against the Song army many times and have invaded the border many times. If the common people on the border encounter

Without them, there is basically no possibility of living.

Wherever it passes, it is difficult to survive.

We must not let these beasts go deep into Suide! Fan Yifei roared feebly in his heart, his family are all in Yuchuan now!

Now Fan Yifei can only pray to God and worship Buddha. He can't even run a few steps quickly.

The feeling of powerlessness pervaded his whole body.

Wan Fuyang felt equally powerless as him.

Before he could see the reinforcements, the news that Li Du led a large group of disaster relief troops had appeared in Siwu Village completely made him despair. What's more, the first one to appear this time was actually the most powerful force under Li Du's command.

Carrying the Wei army.

Now, he only hopes that the reinforcements who have left the stockade will quickly run back to rely on the stockade to fight against the Dingnan Army. If they encounter this Beiwei Army in the wild, Wan Fuyang cannot think of a troop that can defeat them.

He held out for a while under their attack.

I hope the generals of these friendly forces can be smarter. If they are annihilated one by one in the wild, and if these villages are captured by the Dingnan Army one by one, Wan Fuyang will really become a sinner for the ages.

Although he is almost a sinner now.

Looking at the defeated generals around him who were all dejected after learning the news, Wan Fuyang let out a long sigh, clasped his fists in his hands, and bowed to these people. Everyone didn't know why, and they all looked at him with dull expressions.

"Brothers, it's all my fault. It's me who caused everyone to become like this." Wan Fuyang lowered his head and said: "Right now, I'm afraid that the situation in Suide is going to get really bad, and the army will invade in large numbers, but...

Our troops in Suide were transferred again. This opportunity was seized by our opponents, and I lost Siwu Village. No matter what happens in the future, how the court will fight back, whether it can regain the lost territory and defeat the enemy, it has nothing to do with me.

It’s related.”

"Captain, the situation is not that bad." Qiu Zheng, who was seriously injured, stretched out his hand to scratch his head, but his head was wrapped like a rice dumpling. This scratch just caught a lonely person.

Ordinary soldiers might not understand what Wan Fuyang meant, but he understood.

No matter how Shaanxi Road handles this matter in the end, Wan Fuyang will definitely be taken out as a scapegoat and slaughtered.

Of course, Wan Fuyang cannot be considered a scapegoat, because Siwu Village was indeed lost in his hands.

Nothing will happen to the ordinary soldiers who escaped, and nothing will happen to a small officer like himself. However, as the governor of the capital, Wan Fuyang was not lucky to not die in the hands of the enemy.

Wan Fuyang waved his hand: "We are all brothers who share life and death. I won't hide it from you. If I go back, I'm afraid I will be punished by death, but I don't want to die yet. So I want to say goodbye to you brothers here.

, the mountains are high and the water is vast, I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future.”

The soldiers looked at Wan Fuyang in shock. He spoke so plainly, and of course everyone understood what he meant.

"Brothers, no matter where you go, those who lead the troops will want you. Veterans who have fought and killed people and experienced fierce battles are the ones they like best." Wan Fu said proudly: "But for now, everyone is best.

Don't go to the nearby villages. If everyone still recognizes me as the governor, then everyone will run to Yan'an Mansion."

Qiu Zheng looked at Wan Fuyang with wide eyes: "Du Jian, are you saying that we can't defend this area? Can't even defend Yuchuan?"

"Are there still soldiers in Yuchuan? Once Li Du empties the stronghold of Zhou Bing, Yuchuan will be the meat in his mouth. It would be better if Yinchuan City can be defended. If even Yinchuan City is lost, Suide will be completely defeated.

It’s over. When the time comes, I’m afraid there will be broken troops all over the place, and you won’t attract anyone’s attention if you are among them. When we get to Yan’an Prefecture, we will definitely be reorganized. With capable soldiers like you, you will be able to form a detachment by then.

I can’t say for sure. You know, during a war, soldiers can get promoted the fastest.”

"Is it true that the governor is not going back?" Qiu Zheng asked.

Wan Fuyang shook his head: "It's just a knife attack at the food market when I go back. If I don't want to die, I have no choice but to escape."

"Where can I escape?"

"The world is so big, there is always a place for me." Wan Fuyang said with cupped hands: "Finally, I want to ask you brothers, if someone asks you about me, Wan, please be more vague and let them think that I am dead.

It’s the best.”

"Captain, where are your family members?"

"I became a dead person, which is the best for them." Wan Fuyang sighed: "I am still alive, but I will become their greatest shame. We don't have to see each other again in this life."

Everyone was sad.

Everyone looked at Wan Fuyang Chong, crossed his hands and bowed to everyone, then raised his knife and disappeared on the path in the distance. They were all panic-stricken for a moment. All their eyes fell on Qiu Zheng.

"Let's go, just do what the Supervisor said, let's run to Yan'an Mansion!" Qiu Zheng stood up, "There is one more thing everyone should remember. We suffered a big loss this time. The biggest problem is Niu Er.

"Sir, whoever sees this bastard will kill him with a knife to avenge the brothers who died in the village."

When Niu Er was mentioned, everyone became furious. If it weren't for the internal agents Niu Er brought back, they might still have a chance to struggle, and it would not be impossible to even defend Siwu Village.

But the appearance of the group of insiders completely destroyed their last hope.
Chapter completed!