A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1536 Evacuation, unity

The beacon fire is lit and the smoke of war is rising!

At daybreak, the Beiling military camp, which had finally calmed down, was in chaos again. The soldiers woke up from their sleep in surprise, and stared at the flames rushing towards the sky. The Beiling soldiers were stunned where they were.

What's going on?

By the time they reacted and tried to put out the fire, they found that they could not get close at all. The fire was extremely fierce. Throwing snow and ice into the fire was like throwing a clay cow into the sea, and it was instantly swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire.

"The food and grass are all burned?" The general in charge of logistics sat down on the ice with his eyes blank.

In Beiling, food and fodder could not be supplied in time. If the food and fodder were flooded, the soldiers could only eat snow and ice to survive in the following days.

"It was the Fengli people. It must have been the Fengli people who did it. I'm willing to fight." At this time, even a person with a dull brain could understand what was going on.

"I would like to fight and kill those Fengli people."

"I would like to fight and teach the Fengli people a lesson."

At this moment, Beiling was unprecedentedly united, and in less than an incense stick of time, 30,000 troops were mobilized.

With 30,000 troops, even if they had to sacrifice their lives, they could still kill all the Fengli people. This was what the Beiling soldiers thought, but...

The moment the fire started, Feng Qingchen's men gradually evacuated and set up protective barbed wire. When the Beiling army rushed over, they found that they were blocked by a huge barbed wire.

Behind the barbed wire were not the opponents they were familiar with, but rather a human wall made up of the corpses of Beiling soldiers.

"The Fengli people are so disgusting." Looking at the neatly arranged corpses, the Beiling soldiers were afraid to fight for a moment.

The visual effect of these rows of corpses is more effective than countless words.

The leader who was charging in front was slightly distracted, but then he reacted, drew the big knife at his waist, and shouted: "Charge, avenge our dead brothers!"

This one sentence instantly made the soldiers of Beiling sober up: Yes, they wanted to avenge their dead brothers. They could not be bullied by the Fengli people in their own territory and dare not say a word.

The Beiling soldiers' eyes turned red, they drew their swords and rushed forward, ready to use their bodies to break through the barbed wire protection.

But at this moment, eighteen sharp arrows pierced through the void and came out with a loud bang...

Eighteen arrows, each filled with murderous intent. The soldiers stopped in fear. Those on horseback instinctively bent down, trying to avoid vital points, only to find that the arrows were not shot at them, but at the barbed wire in front of them.

With a puff, the tip of the arrow rubbed against the wire, and a series of sparks flashed. The Beiling soldiers didn't think much at first, but the next second they were stunned. The barbed wire in front of them burst into fire with a bang...

The tall and long barbed wire instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. The Beiling soldiers could only watch and did not dare to move forward at all.

"The Fengli tribe is a bunch of cunning barbarians." The Beiling soldiers couldn't help but curse, angry like a buffalo that had lost its mind. If they didn't have a trace of reason, they would definitely rush forward regardless of the consequences, but no...

They could only watch helplessly as the soldiers on the other side of the sea of ​​fire arrogantly retreated in front of them.

"Take a detour and encircle them from the left and right wings. Don't let them escape." After his anger, the Beiling general regained his senses and quickly gave orders.

The Beiling soldiers acted quickly, splitting into two groups to encircle Feng Qingchen's private soldiers, but they were cut in half as soon as they took action.

A group of men in black suddenly appeared in the snow. They moved as fast as the wind, with sharp eyes and holding machetes, like farmers harvesting wheat. They raised their knives and reaped lives...

The Beiling soldiers were well-known throughout the country for their ferocity, but in front of the men in black, they instantly turned into weak beasts, and the men in black simply ignored their resistance.

The men in black were like robots that felt no pain and were not afraid of death. They kept moving forward, their bodies covered in blood and knife wounds, but they refused to slow down at all.

As long as they don't fall, they will fight to the end.

These are a group of killing machines. In front of the killing machines, the tall and mighty bodies of the Beiling people are of no use at all.

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Under multiple obstructions, the Beiling soldiers moved further and further away from Feng Qingchen and his party. Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince left almost openly, and the Beiling people seemed unable to do anything except watch angrily.

They have a large population, but having a large population can sometimes be a disadvantage - where can they get the food for so many people? So many people in such a small place simply cannot function.

After the outflanking attempt failed, the Beiling general directly ordered a search of the mountain, determined not to let these people escape at any cost.

An army of one hundred thousand attacked a small place with less than ten thousand people, but ended up in a miserable defeat. No one can take this responsibility.

The Beiling soldiers worked together and quickly found the way to the Fengli tribe.

"Found it, found it. Here..." someone shouted, and the Beiling soldiers swarmed over.

"Go! Go!"

They were extremely brave and unstoppable, rushing towards the Fengli tribe without any hindrance.

The further they walked, the more desolate and uneasy their hearts became.

No one, no one...

Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters...

They ran for a long time but didn't see a single person.

"What's going on?" The people at the front felt uneasy. If everyone had left, what was the point of them rushing forward?

"Look, there are several rows of houses ahead." Someone with good eyesight saw a dark corner and shouted excitedly.

His words gave Beiling's soldiers renewed momentum, and they rushed forward. Everyone wanted to be the first to achieve credit, but when they rushed to the front of the house, they were shocked by the scene before them.

More than a hundred people, led by the Great Elder, all wore clothes that the Fengli clan could only wear on grand festivals and stood in an orderly manner outside the house. They all had solemn expressions and were determined to die.

When he saw the Beiling army charging towards him, he did not even raise his brows, his eyes looking at his nose, and his nose looking at his heart.

When the Beiling army saw the Fengli people acting like this, they were stunned for a moment: Should we take action?

"We, the Fengli clan, will never be your captives, even if we die." The great elder looked at the Beiling general coldly and said to the people around him, "Xun'er, help me in."

The Great Elder volunteered to stay and atone for his sins with his death.

"Yes, father." Feng Lixun lowered his head and walked forward. Several other elders also asked the people behind them to help them in.

The Beiling soldiers watched helplessly as the Fengli clansmen turned around and walked into the hall one by one. Because the atmosphere was too solemn and dignified, no one dared to step forward to disturb them.

With a creak, the door opened and one could see that the hall was full of people. Although there was only one back seat, it was enough.

The Great Elder and others filed in. The Beiling soldiers wanted to move forward, but were stopped by the general: "Don't be impulsive."

Yes, don't be impulsive.

The Fengli people are cunning and good at fighting. Who knows if there are traps waiting for them inside? For safety reasons, it is better to take a look before taking action to avoid unnecessary losses.

"Even if we die, the Fengli people will remain proud and unyielding." From inside the house, the elder's old and sad voice came. That voice was like a fading hero, like an old man who was unwilling to give up, with regret but had to close his eyes...

A word to readers: I am still very tired, so I will go back to sleep. A good sleep will give me the energy to fight tomorrow!