Chapter 338 Awesome

Dark clouds cover the sun, and even in the daytime, the scene in the mountains is quite gloomy.

In Yingshan Stream, after a night of fighting, the battlefield still looked quite messy.

A large number of corpses fell to the ground, broken wood was scattered all over the ground, bloody scenes could be seen everywhere, and there was a burning smell in the air...

When Zhao Shuang came here, what he was most concerned about was not the miserable scene here, but the low morale of the Qin army.

During the battle last night, Sima Han foresaw the crisis and immediately set a trap, waiting for his prey to take the bait. But the prey caught in the trap destroyed the trap in turn. That's all. If Bai Lu hadn't arrived, they would have almost been killed by Zhu Rong.

There is a huge gap in combat power between the enemy and ourselves. Most of the military strongholds in Yingshan Stream were recruited from the local area. This war made them aware of the powerful strength of the giants in the Zhurong tribe, and their morale also dropped.

If they continue, they will definitely not be able to survive the next Zhurong attack. However, it would be troublesome to transfer them to the rear and rotate new recruits.

Fear spreads. When these frightened soldiers return to the rear, not only will they not have a beneficial impact on other recruits, but they will also bring these fears to the rest of the people.

Moreover, these recruits who have been frightened will also have less room for improvement.

"My lord!"

Sima Han came to Zhao Shuang with a somewhat unsightly look on his face. After all, it was actually ugly to see this battle like this.

"How many casualties were there?"

"Two hundred and sixteen people were injured and twenty-six were killed."

At the beginning of the battle, Sima Han actually had the advantage, and the number of casualties killed in this battle was much higher than the number of his own casualties. However, those who died or were captured were almost all the vassals of the Zhurong tribe, but only three of the real giants of the Zhurong tribe were captured.

The three prisoners were not dead, but were seriously injured. Each giant was tied up with more than a dozen large iron chains and had temporarily lost its ability to move.

When the three giants saw Zhao Shuang coming, they all showed hostility. They began to struggle, and the soldiers of the Qin army finally surrendered.

live.

"How brave!"

Zhao Shuang praised. During the war last night, in order to keep it secret, the Zhurong tribe only dispatched a few dozen giants, and the remaining hundreds of people were vassals. However, the soldiers in this camp with more than a thousand people were unable to do anything about it. While on guard, he allowed it to come and go, and suffered considerable casualties.

"Heal these giants."

Zhao Shuang gave the order, and everyone around him hesitated. However, he did not dare to disobey Zhao Shuang's orders.

"Sima Han!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"How many people can be mobilized in the camp?"

"Including minor injuries, there are probably more than 800 people left."

"Leave the defense here to Bai Lu and 200 Yu Lin for the time being, and mobilize Zhao Xin's soldiers from the rear to garrison. You gather these 800 people and follow me."

Sima Han was confused. He had just experienced a big battle, and if he didn't take a break, where would his master go?

"Lord, where are we going?"

"Zhu Rongbu!"

When Zhao Shuang said this, Sima Han froze immediately. Just when he was at a loss, Zhao Shuang had already left, and Bai Lu came from behind with his eyes wide open and a look of admiration on his face.

"Our Lord, not only is he handsome, but he also looks serious when he is serious..."

Looking at Bai Lu's nymphomaniac face, Sima Han rolled his eyes.

"Do you know where the Lord is going?"

"where?"

"Zhu Rongbu!"

The somewhat nymphomaniac look on Bai Lu's face changed, but to Sima Han's disappointment, instead of getting better, that face became even more nymphomaniac.

"As expected of the Lord! He can do what others cannot."

"..."

When Limang led a group of defeated soldiers back to the stronghold in the mountains, his face did not show the dejection after defeat, but more anger.

Li Mang didn't care about the death of those vassals. The chain reaction that will follow is what Limang is worried about.

No matter what, if his sneak attack fails, it will shake morale. The Shushan and Zhurong tribes are not the only ones in this Bashu land, other major forces are also watching.

Once there is turmoil here in Zhurong, the big forces will rush to compete for those vassals.

After all, this is a jungle society with a pyramid structure, with Zhu Rong at the top. Unlike the Zhou emperor who enfeoffed the princes, the Zhurong tribe had absolute power to deal with vassals.

It can be said that no matter which level below the top of the pyramid these vassals are, they are almost slaves.

Of course, such a relationship is bound by the traditions of the Yi people.

This is a deal. These vassals provided supplies and soldiers to large forces like Zhurong. In turn, Zhurong provided these vassals with security and land.

But the problem is that there is more than one boss. When the Zhurong tribe declines, these tribes who want to survive can naturally find a boss who can protect them more.

"No, action must be taken."

Without even taking a sip of the Limang water, he immediately stood up and ordered his men.

"What a surprise. Gather all the warriors in the tribe who can hold black bamboo swords and follow me."

"Chief, do you want to..."

"That's right!"

Li Mang said decisively.

"We suffered too many losses in the battle last night. Not many soldiers from those tribes came back. It will not be easy for them to send troops again."

"No need for those people, I, the people from the Zhurong Department, will come on our own!"

"Chief, think twice! Those Qin people are so numerous that we have no advantage in attacking Yingshan Stream. Once the war is delayed and Qin reinforcements arrive in large numbers, we will lose more than we gain."

"So what? Am I, Limang, afraid of that boy!" Limang shouted angrily, "Go!"

Duo Jing went to summon the soldiers. After a long time, a heavy drum beat sounded in Li Mang's ears.

That is the signal sent when a foreign enemy invades.

"Okay! The news of my defeat has spread so quickly. I want to see who is not afraid of death and comes to my place to fight against the autumn wind!"

Limang originally thought that other Shu forces came to poach him, but he didn't expect that his men rushed over and gave him a completely different answer.

"That Qin man named Feng Jun came up with his men!"

So fast?

Li Mang was shocked and his hands shook.

"How many people did he bring?"

"Only a few hundred. It seems that they are still the same group of Qin troops who fought with us last night."

Li Mang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face. He thought that the Qin emperor brought tens of thousands of horses to show off, but he only brought a few hundred people. Immediately, Li Mang stood up and picked up the long black knife leaning on the chair.

"Let's go, I want to teach that boy a lesson. This is not Xianyang. I want him to know what it means to be powerful!"