Huo Qubing looked at Jia Fu who was leisurely behind him and smiled and said, "This is the power of helping General Han Qinhu to help him with the two generals!"

Jia Fu and Li Cunxiao looked at Huo Qubing and said coldly: "What you said! How many soldiers are given to us!"

"Now there are many horses from Zhongshan here, nine thousand two chariots. Each chariot needs to be pulled by two war horses. I guess there are more than 18,000 war horses. I am giving the two generals 5,000 cavalry to transport them. When the time comes, you can form your own group. I don't know what the two generals mean!" Huo Qubing rode the war horse and held a silver spear.

"Okay" Jia Fu was also annoyed when he saw this kid and was too lazy to go with him.

"Very good!" Huo Qubing looked at Yang Yanzhao and said, "General Yang! Please trouble you! Burn this city! Everyone else follows me to the north!"

"promise!"

"The soldiers follow me! Drive..."

"drive………!"

Jia Fu looked into the distance, secretly cursed himself, and rode a war horse and ran towards Jiagu with the soldiers behind him.

As soon as Jia Fu and others left, Fu Yanqing looked extremely embarrassed. Looking at the scorched earth, Fu Yanqing hurriedly said, "Hurry! Go to the city! Put out the fire! Quick!"

"promise!"

The group ran into the city, but it was too late to say anything now. Hundreds of thousands of stones of food and grass were wiped out in this piece. Fu Yanchao said with a grim expression: "Where are the two turtle-bosses Zheng Shoutian and Wang Dingliu?"

"General! There is no living occupant in the city, all the food, grass and weapons were burned down! No war horse left! It seems that he was taken away by the enemy!" A deputy general said with a look of ugly expression.

Fu Yanqing's pale cheeks were even difficult to breathe. Without food and grass, their 100,000 troops were just waiting to go hungry! There was no strength to fight. At this moment, even Fu Yanqing, a general who had experienced many battles, felt a chill on his back!

"What should we do, General...we...!" The deputy general on the side said worriedly.

"What should I do... What should I do if I go to yours... How do I know!" Fu Yanqing kicked the deputy general to the ground with one kick, and made up a few more consecutive kicks. The soldiers on both sides quickly stopped him and said, "God calm down... God cool down!"

Fu Yanqing's face turned pale. He grabbed his helmet, threw it on the ground, and sat on the ground and said, "What should I do! What can I do! This battle... I lost!"

When Fu Yanchao said this, his tiger eyes shed blood and tears. He hated him. He thought that Fu Yanchao had experienced many battles and was knowledgeable. He sat down step by step in this position. He wanted to show his ambitions! But the world did not meet his wish! Fu Yanchao looked up at the sky, looking at the sky gradually turning white, flashing sunlight, dispelling the darkness of the world, like the dawn before dawn.

Fu Yanqing stood up, took off the armor on her body, and said for a while: "It's all gone!"

"General...you..." Everyone looked shocked, unbelievable. This was what the heroic general said.

Fu Yanqing glanced at the soldiers behind him and said helplessly: "There is no food and grass! If you don't leave the ten-day lord, you will definitely be defeated! You can make your own living! Zhongshan... is already dead!"

At this moment, some soldiers didn't even hold the weapons in their hands and fell to the ground. They looked at Fu Yanchao in a daze. Some soldiers sat on the ground and looked at Fu Yanchao, and they all began to be confused.

Fu Yanchao took off his belt and left his sword, armor, and tokens. He rode his horse and ran towards the north. He was already discouraged by Zhongshan. He had had enough of this feeling of defeating the war. He was about to leave this place.

Only these soldiers were left, looking at each other, not knowing what they were going to do, and the tiger's eyes stared at everyone, one of the soldiers said foolishly: "We'll do next! What should we do!"

"What should I do... What should I do... Escape! Go back to my hometown... Let's go!"

At this moment, a team of more than 5,000 people scattered without attacking and fled to all four places. Some fled to other countries without worries, some moved their families and fled from Zhongshan, and never went back. Some went home and would terrify the entire Zhongshan.

Three days later

Zhongshan Camp

"What's wrong with Fu Yanchao? He sent three messengers in a row, but he said there is no news yet! The food and grass in the army are almost finished!" Chai Rong said with embarrassment.

"General! Oh no, General!" A soldier ran over in panic, his whole body was confused and looked dazed.

"What's wrong! What's the point of being so panicked!" Chai Rong said embarrassedly, surely it wasn't good news at this time.

"General! There is a scorched earth in the city! General Fu Yanchao untied his armor and hung his seal, and he no longer knew where he was going!" The soldier said with a serious expression.

"Where is the grain and grass? Where is the grain and grass!" Chai Rong said with a cold look behind him, and he said with a confused expression.

"The general's city was destroyed by fire, and there was not even a grain of rice!" the soldier said embarrassedly.

"This...who else have you told me about this?" Chai Rong looked at such a soldier and quietly pressed his sword with his left hand.

The soldier bowed his head and did not see Chai Rong's actions. He hurriedly said: "It is related to the morale of the army, and it has not been announced!"

"Very good! Go with peace of mind!" Chai Rong pulled out the sword in his arms, and the long sword flashed, a cold light. The soldier was unbelievable. He was just a ventilator, and he was about to die. His face was full of disbelief, and he left the world with endless regret.

Chai Rong covered his heart, vomited old blood, and knelt on the ground. Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng behind him hurried forward and supported Chai Rong and said, "General! General! Are you okay!"

In the entire tent, except for the three of them, there were the dead people in front of Chai Rong. Chai Rong said embarrassedly: "God will not help me! Fu Yan is so sorry for me!"

"General! General! Let's retreat..." Gongsun Sheng said embarrassedly.

"It's too late! The food and grass in the army can only last for three days! There is no food and grass in the country! I'm afraid it will cause a mutiny!" Chai Rong covered his heart and said embarrassedly.

"General..."

"Tell me the order! Borrow grain from Qi State! This general is willing to pay three times the price!" Chai Rong said helplessly.

"General, don't worry! I'll go for a trip myself!" Wu Yong said with his eyes shining.

"I'll trouble you like this!" Chai Rong said helplessly.

"If you go, you will definitely die." Wu Yong said as he went out to prepare.

In fact, Wu Yong himself didn't know whether he could borrow it, but he knew that Zhongshan was indeed not good. If the treasury was exhausted, he would definitely lose this battle. Not to mention whether he could borrow food and grass. If he couldn't borrow it, Wu Yong didn't plan to come back. Anyway, he was fed alone and his whole family was not hungry. There was nothing to worry about. He would not be buried with Chai Rong, and he only recognized Song Jiang.

Thanks to Moromotuo for his reward and ghost warriors, your support is the greatest motivation to make it.
Chapter completed!