Three hours later, it was very late.

Alutai is a road that runs across Tongcheng, Mangguan and the north, not far from Qinyun Base Camp.

Almost all the Xia army's logistics supplies were transported here, but in order to ensure the safety of the supplies, they were usually transported from east to east, but this time the food and grass were transported from west to west.

Dada dada...

The sound of horse hooves was very dense, resounding throughout the mountain road, endlessly, and nowhere could be seen.

At the other end of the night, countless Jurchens were lined up on the high slope. Their eyes were like jackals, tigers and leopards, looking at the mountain road.

Looking behind them, the army was crawling all over the mountains and fields, as dark as locusts passing through the border, which was very terrifying, but they did not make any sound, and they were well versed in the terrain, so they didn't even need torches.

It is hard to imagine that just a high slope is so murderous.

Someone spoke hoarsely and dullly: "Master, it's right that it's a grain chariot team."

"That's great!" Someone was excited and gritted his teeth and said enthusiastically: "This is definitely the main grain supply of the Xia army, which stretches forward and back, and how much military ration does this require!"

"If we burn it for Xia Jun, he will go to the Jincheng of Bird!"

"Hahaha!"

Bang!

The person who was laughing was slapped directly in the face, and the fucker roared with his blue veins exposed: "Shut up, let the enemy find that I have peeled you!"

The man vomited blood, covered his cheeks and trembled, and nodded repeatedly.

The generals of the Restoration Army lined up in a row were all cold and dared not speak.

Since the last defeat, the Grand Marshal has been moody and very cautious. Although they dare not discuss it, they all know that the Grand Marshal is still scared.

"Hmph, something is not right!" Ganfu narrowed his eyes, his one-eyed dragon's outfit and burly body looked more like a mountain king, and his halo made the battle in Tongcheng shatter.

"How come the escort truck is so light?"

"For such a large amount of food, Qin Yun only sent this little person to escort him?" He asked repeatedly, with suspicion in his eyes.

As soon as the words were finished, others also found out the problem.

But the next second, the scout of the Restoration Army panted and rushed over: "Master!"

"What Bei Zhi saw with his own eyes, three hours ago, the entire army of Daxia camped for rest and rested without any abnormal movement!"

"As long as we destroy the food delivery convoy within a few hours, the Xia army will not be able to react at all."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, the flames of revenge burned, and they forgot all the doubts they had just discovered.

"Are you sure?!" Ganfu grabbed the scout with his big fan with his hands, his eyes frenzy.

He wanted to avenge his shame in his dreams, and to save his position with a victory, but he brought 50,000 people over and didn't dare to let go within a few days.

He knew that attacking the Daxia army would be like an old birthday boy eating arsenic and he thought he had a long life. Now he could destroy the grain convoy, which was more of a merit than killing the troops!

The scout focused his attention: "Master, the humble position is confirmed, and the 180,000 army is probably asleep now!"

"If the information is false, I am willing to apologize with my head!"

"Hahaha!" The godmother burst out laughing, his beard trembling, even louder and more rampant than the one who was slapped in the face just now.

"good!"

"Qin Yun, you didn't expect that today would be there!"

"I'll cut off your food first!"

The light of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he drew his sword and made a roar. His tall and burly body stood on the high slope, with a finger from afar, and was full of energy: "Kill!!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tens of thousands of people stood up instantly and charged downward, causing the mountains to tremble and dust to roll in.

Suddenly, a tsunami shouting and killing broke out, which made the long grain transport fleet nervous: "Here is here!"

"It's really here!"

"retreat!!"

"Retreat!!" Xiahou Peng, the head of the grain transporter, was a student of the second phase of the martial arts hall. At this moment, he roared, very anxious, but not panic.

There was almost no hesitation. The three thousand people's grain transport army retreated like a tide, and the grain trucks didn't care at all, and there was no intention of resisting.

Even they had not even seen the Jurchen faces, and they ran away without knowing the number of people.

This scene stunned the Restoration Army.

This doesn’t look like the style of Xia Jun!

Rumble!

Fifty thousand Jurchens controlled the situation with a thunderous speed and surrounded countless grain trucks.

The godmother then arrived, her face turned red, and she looked at Xia Jun who was fleeing wildly at the end of the night, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was washing away the haze in her heart.

"The bullshit Xia Jun, all of them are wine bags. I ran away before I even took action."

"A bunch of waste!"

"Run slowly, I will kill you all!"

"Qin Yun, why are you not here? I will settle the new and old accounts with you here!" He said sinisterly, dreaming that he wanted to cut off Qin Yun's head.

As soon as the words came, the senior generals of the 50,000 people flattered: "Master, mighty!"

"Before the person arrived, the overlord's body was so scared that Xia Jun was so pissed."

"The robbery of food and grass can make the Xia army retreat without fighting, and it will be a great achievement for the universe!"

"It's a happy congratulations haha!"

Listening to his subordinates' shouts, the godhusband's mood instantly improved a lot, and even felt that his future was bright. With a wave of his hand, he was full of energy: "Burn grain!"

He was slapped in the face as soon as he gave the order. A wail like a pig slaughtering sounded throughout the army: "Master, you've been trapped!"

"This is not food!"

"The broken wood and cloth strips are contained in it!"

Upon hearing this, the Restoration Army was shocked: "What?!"

The man's face turned into pig liver color, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. He dismounted with a bang and rushed to a grain truck.

Thorn!

He tore open the cloth bag and his scalp exploded. There were broken wood and strips of cloth inside, and there was also some sand...

There is a bird's food!

The whole army was angry, and people tear open the cloth bags of the grain truck one after another, and the result was the same.

"Master, this is also fake. All the food in the grain truck is fake!"

"It's all rags!"

"No food!"

Falling from heaven to hell made the kid's head buzz. He gradually shook his whole body with anger, and his five fingers pounded, and he roared, "Bastard, I've been trapped!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" His voice was about torn apart, full of urgency. From the moment he discovered that the grain truck was fake, he knew that it was in danger.

The 50,000 troops were in chaos and were filled with joy, and there was no time to take action.

On both sides of the hillside, dust spreads everywhere, horse hooves are bursting, and countless torches are raised, illuminating the sky like day.

drive!

Wow!!

"Retreat, where are you going?!"

Qin Yun's thick voice fell like a decree of gods, and the explosion made the Guangfu Army's scalp numb, like falling into an ice cave.

This is a conspiracy, this is a conspiracy of Daxia. A trace of fear flashed in everyone's eyes. Looking at the dark army from all directions, I thought it was 180,000 Xia troops coming together, and the momentum was too great.

"Escape, run away!"

"The Daxia army is here!"

"How did they come?"
Chapter completed!