Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

"Yes!" The two men gave way to the main road. Ashina wanted to sit in the general's tent, and he jumped left and right quickly with his sword. He and the adjutant and Qin Shiqi quickly gave orders, asking them to guard the food and military supplies, the medical soldiers to boil water in the pot to make medicine soup, and the cooks to light the fire and cook. They were alert everywhere and ready at any time.

It seems that the food and grass are really gone, and the Da clan and the Liao will definitely fight to the death!

Hangu Pass is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but the pass is narrow and easy to get trapped in a battle. Time is of the essence to treat the wounded and the return defense must be in place quickly.

Liang Ju pushed a cart... transporting arrows from the warehouse to the city wall. When they arrived at the battlements, someone soaked the bundled arrowheads in the golden soup and removed the ropes in preparation for use.

The carts raced non-stop to the corner of the wall, carrying the wounded onto them and taking them back for treatment. Shouts of fighting and killing filled the air from the walls, and the stench was so pungent it made one want to vomit… Liang Ju was nearly hit by a stone thrown down by a nearby stone-carrying cart. While Liang Ju was still in shock, a soldier beside him yelled at him, “Watch out! It’s worthless to die here!”

Covered in dust and sweat, many shirtless men were wearing mud clothes. Liang Ju couldn't even see the mud man who was scolding him kindly...

He went to the warehouse to load arrows onto the cart, pushed the cart, unloaded arrows on the city wall, pulled people from the corner, pushed the cart, unloaded the wounded, going back and forth, he didn't know who was who, who was doing what, he was like an ant that never stopped walking, no one knew who he was, what he was going to do, only he knew what he was going to do, the route, the process, every step was tight.

The sky seemed to have turned yellow and dark. There were endless arrows to draw and wounded soldiers to transport. I could hear you cursing and shouting, and everywhere I looked were people who were raving about fucking up other people's ancestors for eighteen generations...

Just as he gritted his teeth and loaded a pile of arrows onto the cart, he could faintly hear the roar of mountains and seas in the distance. Slowly, more and more people joined in the roar. The clay figure next to him held his breath and finally heard clearly, "Retreat!!!!!!!!!"

The next second, the clay figures at the scene stamped their feet, beat their chests, hit each other, and jumped and danced. Liang Ju was pushed by the excited person next to him, and then fell to the ground and lay flat on his back. During this time, he was kicked a few times. He struggled to get up and high-fived people. It was so fucking exciting!

He stumbled as he tried to walk back to the general's tent. The patrolling soldiers stared at him, hesitating whether to let him in or not. "Wipe your face!"

After wiping his face with his hands, the leader of the team recognized him and saw blood on his fingers. He admired him from the bottom of his heart and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Lord Liang!" He let him pass and ordered two soldiers to fetch water and bring steamed buns.

After he washed up and finished his meal, the old housekeeper, who had difficulty walking, returned from his overtime work at the desk. He looked at the muddy clothes that the head of the household had taken off, and then at the man's appearance of being overly ravaged, and said, "He's suffered."

It took only two hours from the discovery of the coalition forces' sneak attack to the repulse of the coalition forces.

Liang Ju didn't say anything polite and lay motionless on the plank bed, "It's really terrible!"

Yes, the old housekeeper was also exhausted. He was in charge of the crutches, wooden wheelchairs and wooden splints. They were so demanding that before he finished counting, people on the other side would yell for them to hurry up... Fortunately, the staff returned in the end and he didn't have to do the final review.

"Have the general and the others returned?" Liang Ju asked. Why didn't he hear the sound of horse hooves?

The housekeeper returned later and was more informed. "The cavalry and infantry had already left the city through the northeast gate. General Ah is guarding the city walls right now. The northwest gate is piled high with corpses. Hundreds of armored soldiers have been dispatched to clean it up, protecting it from head to toe."

The second-in-command was at the city wall, and the general was leading the troops to pursue the victory. "That arrowhead has been soaked in gold."

As he was talking, the smell came over him again. Liang Ju took a deep breath. Fortunately, he didn't use that ultimate recipe!

To clean up the battlefield, the first thing is to slit the necks of the corpses, and then pick up the equipment. You have to be quick, because there are vultures in the sky and wolves on the ground, smelling the scent and preparing to celebrate the New Year together.

The two men lay down for a while, and recovered most of their energy. They went out of the tent again, and met General A's adjutant with disheveled hair and a splinted arm, riding a horse back to the camp with one hand. He turned around and was about to get back on the horse with the heavy bow and quiver hanging on his shoulder.

"Adjutant!" There are not many people in the army who can pull the heavy bow. Qin Xiuyuan is chasing the enemy, and Ashina is defending the city. Why do they need to use the heavy bow?

"Master Liang, be careful!"

Liang Ju was in a state of panic, pacing back and forth like a headless fly, not knowing how the pursuit would go, what was happening on the city walls, and whether Ashina, with his injured leg, could still draw his bow? He wondered if the arrows would be aimed at his own people, bah bah bah! He simply joined the water cart, helping to scoop water and push the cart. The old housekeeper had gone to burn firewood, and he was so busy that he was dizzy and couldn't think of anything else.

"The general has returned to camp! Victory!"

"The general has returned to camp! Victory!"

"The general has returned to camp! Victory!"

The earth-shaking sound of horse hooves and shouts shook the sky. Liang Ju held the waterwheel to calm his mind and immersed himself in enjoying the sound attack at this moment.

Amidst the cheers, someone pounded their chest in celebration. Liang Ju felt a pain in his chest and avoided the throng of people who were making advances. Unexpectedly, the intersection at the commander's tent was packed with people, and the smell of blood, mud, and sweat...

The eyes of the men passing by were dark and shiny, and the merit bags on their waists were bulging, so dark that they dripped from time to time... Liang Ju felt dizzy for a while and didn't dare to look closely. Qin Xiuyuan was riding on a tall horse, his armor dripping with blood, which was the medal of the winner. He held the reins with one hand and pointed the spear to the sky with his right hand. He was like a god of war who had won the decisive battle. His expression was firm and his voice was as powerful as the waves: "God's will is on my side!"

"God's will is on my side! The general is mighty!"

"God's will is on my side! The general is mighty!"

The crowd then pointed to the sky and roared. Thousands of brave men were passionate and generous, and their fighting spirit was earth-shaking. Xue Liangju was almost knocked into the ditch by the terrifying waves of sound.

It continued for a long time, and Liang Ju had no choice but to cover his ears.

Fortunately, after shouting, I was also hungry. Qin Ba and several adjutants came out to arrange for people to evacuate in batches, eat, wash, and register the spoils...

Liang Ju was finally able to enter the general's tent. Ashina, who had a limp in one leg, was removing Qin Xiuyuan's armor, and the adjutant, who was in a splint, was bringing water and food...

After taking off his armor, Qin Xiuyuan said, "Let's eat together." Then he went into the small door to take a shower and change clothes. Liang Ju stared at Ashina who was walking back and forth with a cane, wiping his armor and preparing clothes. He hurriedly wiped the table and set the table for dinner, looking for something to do.

When Qin Xiuyuan came out with wet hair, Ashina went up to wipe his hair. Liang Ju had never seen anything so strange in his life. He thought that no matter what strange things he saw in the future, it would not be surprising.

This was also the first time he had seen Qin Xiuyuan in casual clothes here. He was only wearing a pair of trousers, and his upper body and face were covered with deep and shallow armor marks. His skin was very white, and the marks were very deep, giving him a sense of being abused. There were swollen red marks the size of fists on both shoulders. The same place was where the armor was lifted, and the bottom was pierced by a spear...

"Boss, that scoundrel's gun skills are fucking scary!" Ashina cursed and praised him at the same time. One set of armor that was invulnerable to swords and spears was chopped to pieces, and another set was knocked over. It was so shameless of him to have supernatural powers!