Chapter 812? Betrayal, we can't rest
Officer Donglin, who had made way out of the position, saw that Feng Wuyou's team was so useless, and shouted so much that he asked them to report their name to the general, but fortunately, he went to judge the crime afterwards.
But Feng Wuyou didn't care about him. He just took the man to bluff and shout in the melee, while retreating slowly so that no one could see him.
Along the way, we met several groups of Donglin Army, but as Feng Wuyou expected, no one came to check the order in the chaos. Feng Wuyou and his group picked up remote places with few people and walked away, and finally gradually left the scope of Donglin Army.
When they left the battlefield and found a safe place, the shouts of killing there gradually subsided.
Feng Wuyou looked over there and felt sad for a moment.
The silence of the shouts of killing can only show one thing: the South Vietnamese army failed to break through successfully and was defeated.
Actually, I think it is clear that they are already small and are in a disadvantageous position of attacking the enemy. In addition, they are able to be trapped in this valley so many people, which means there must be problems within the interior. This failure is expected.
Although I had expected it, I still felt sad after seeing it.
In this case, every failure is filled with human life.
But now, it is not the time to think about such things.
"Where are people?"
Feng Wuyou put away his mind and turned to Nie Zheng.
Immediately, three South Vietnamese soldiers were placed in front of Feng Wuyou by Nie Zheng and his personal guards.
These were all knocked out after a meeting just now. Nie Zheng slapped one of them a few times and woke him up.
The man didn't understand why, when he woke up and saw so many people in Donglin uniforms surrounding him, he wanted to shout and kill, but Nie Zheng stopped him first.
"We are under the command of the Princess of the Protector and are ordered to save you."
The guide soldier also stepped forward and said, "I am Xiang Hui from Chaofeng City, do you recognize him?"
The soldier looked around and recognized Xiang Hui after all.
As a messenger, he often travels to and from the garrison, and is often seen by people.
Seeing the familiar person, the South Vietnamese soldier suddenly burst into tears and grabbed Xiang Hui: "Go and report to Lord Guo, the borders of nearly ten miles have fallen. Please find a way to gather the army, otherwise... otherwise it will be a disaster!"
The battle half a year ago finally caused the South Vietnamese soldiers to have a lot of arrogant soldiers. Apart from the border defense, there were not many garrisons in the big cities in the rear.
If these Donglin troops really attacked, those big cities would probably not be able to resist.
At that time, the chase and massacre drama that was once staged in Donglin will be staged in Nanyue.
As soon as he thinks of this possibility, his heart and soul will be broken.
Even though Feng Wuyou had already predicted the situation, he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.
The border between Nanyue and Donglin is nearly a hundred miles, and there are no less than twenty or thirty garrisons. Even if Naze colluded with the Donglin army in advance, how could the border between nearly a hundred miles be lost?
The soldier was first in desperate situation and thought he would die, but he was rescued. However, although he was safe, the rest of his comrades were still hanging in the valley. Thinking about the current severe situation in Nanyue, his mood was greatly ups and downs, and for a moment, he couldn't suppress his feelings and burst into tears.
"I brought you out, not to listen to your crying."
Feng Wuyou suddenly spoke, causing the soldier to look at her involuntarily.
"You are..." He looked at Feng Wuyou in surprise.
Although Nie Zheng had just reported Feng Wuyou's identity, he had never listened carefully.
"I am Feng Wuyou."
Feng Wuyou said concisely.
"Feng..." The soldier subconsciously repeated, but suddenly realized something and suddenly woke up.
"Princess of the Country! Half a year ago, it was you..." "It's me."
Feng Wuyou said: "Maybe you answered well now?"
The soldier confirmed that it was Feng Wuyou, and as if he had been given a heart attack, he immediately straightened his body and said, "Your Highness the Princess has anything to know, please ask."
As a soldier, he has some military character. Although he has just lost his composure, he can put major events first at this moment.
Feng Wuyou nodded and asked, "You just said that the borders of nearly a hundred miles have all fallen. What's going on?"
It is important to know that the border garrisons pay attention to watching and helping each other. The arrangements of each garrison will respond to the remaining garrisons around.
If one is attacked, there will naturally be other garrisons who will send troops to help. Unless the rescue journey is completely blocked, it will be difficult to capture, let alone capture so many garrisons at the same time.
The soldier said, "Little Liu Fan was originally a garrison in Qinshan Pass. The night before yesterday, the chief officer in the Pass said that there was an emergency military situation. In addition to leaving dozens of people to guard as usual, he gathered all the remaining 4,000 people and marched overnight."
Is there no fear of something wrong if I leave only these people?
"I'm not hiding the princess. If it were the same, the people in the brigade would be suspicious. However, since the princess and the prince's prince made a trick last year, Donglin was very afraid of us and did not dare to approach our military camp. The people in the brigade did not take the people in the brigade seriously, so we didn't think it was inappropriate to arrange this."
Upon hearing this, Feng Wuyou suddenly felt a little speechless.
Speaking of this, the reason why she was in such a situation today is that she has nothing to do with her.
That battle really beat the Donglin people too hard. They walked around Donglin with great might and could still come back. The South Vietnamese soldiers became arrogant because of this.
"What after?"
"We marched for a night and a day, and arrived at Dawang Valley this afternoon.
It was only when we got here that we felt something was wrong.”
Liu Fan said that when he was here, his expression gradually became gloomy: "We arrived in the valley and found that there were already people from other garrison sites. He asked questions at that time, but the chief of the Central Sept. said that he was conducting military exercises with other garrison sites, and said that anyone who did not obey orders would be treated as military law."
"We had no choice but to go down to the valley together, but who knew that we were not the last team. After us, people from the garrison stations came one after another. Tonight, just what our subordinates saw, there were twenty or thirty people from the garrison stations, and almost all the garrison stations on the entire border arrived here."
“How many are there in total?”
Feng Wuyou asked.
"At least 30,000!"
Liu Fan answered immediately.
Feng Wuyou's eyebrows suddenly frowned even more. This number is almost the total number of all border troops on the South Vietnamese border. No wonder Liu Fan said that the border nearly 100 miles was all lost.
She nodded slightly and signaled Liu Fan to continue talking.
Liu Fan looked even more sad and angry: "When we saw so many garrisons here, we were more suspicious, so we naturally went to find the chief officer in the subway to ask clearly, but it was not until then that we found that the chief officer was gone! Not only us, but other garrisons were also looking for their respective ranks."
"Because the chief officer was not there, the soldiers below were naturally in chaos. Our teams tried hard to restrain them, but it was still difficult to control them. At this moment, a whistle came to report that there were people coming from all over the Dawang Valley, and we did not realize until this time that we were actually surrounded by the Donglin Army!"
Speaking of this, Liu Fan almost clenched his teeth.
They were all the border troops of South Vietnam. They asked themselves that they had never done anything to be sorry to South Vietnam, but now they were deceived by the chief officer and gathered in the Jedi and sold the army to the Donglin people.
The army is the most charismatic and affectionate. How can they accept this kind of betrayal?
He gritted his teeth for a while before he calmed down and said, "Your Highness the Princess knows what's next. We find that we have been betrayed. Although we are angry, the most important thing is to save our lives. Therefore, we try our best to consolidate our army and try to make a way out when the Donglin people are not surrounded and safely. But..." He looked at Feng Wuyou and his party. Although he had not seen the result with his own eyes, he also knew that it must have failed. Otherwise, how could Feng Wuyou ask about the situation inside him?
Feng Wuyou didn't say anything to Liu Fan yet, but asked Nie Zheng to wake up the other two and asked each other, but they were exactly the same as what Liu Fan said. They were all lured by their respective chief officials in the name of joint training. After arriving in the Dawang Valley, their chief officials disappeared at the same time.
"Your Highness Princess..." Liu Fan suddenly knelt down at Feng Wuyou's great gift and said earnestly: "I know that Your Highness Princess is a person with great ability. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have led us to a great victory half a year ago.
I beg His Highness the Princess to save the brothers in the valley! We, by eating military rations, know our lives. If we die on the battlefield, we will never complain, but now..." He pounded hard: "We will die with our eyes open!"
Seeing this, the other two knelt down and said in unison: "We will die with our eyes open!"
Their words made Feng Wuyou, Nie Zheng and others quite moved.
What the South Vietnamese Army is facing now is very similar to the experience of the Xiao family army back then.
They are all soldiers who can die on the battlefield, but they don't want to die in the plot of the villain.
"Get up first."
Feng Wuyou reached out and pulled Liu Fan.
Of course, she has to find a way to save people.
But, how to save it?
Rescue?
Too far! It's the nearest Chaofeng City, which is more than two days away.
Save yourself?
She had only more than 30 people in full swing. Is it a joke to rush forward?
Just as he was thinking, suddenly a guard in front of him ran quickly and reported in a low voice: "Empress, there is a Donglin convoy coming in front of him. It seems that he is going to pass by here. Empress should avoid it first!"
Feng Wuyou's expression was slightly tight, and he immediately hid his body to the hidden place on the side.
Although their place is remote, it is still one of the journeys of the Donglin Army to Dawang Valley.
At this time, the Donglin Convoy came, so it must be logistics supplies or reinforcements to Dawang Valley.
Not long after I hid my figure, a huge convoy came from a distance.
Chapter completed!