"Retreat, retreat to the camp."
Song Mo's heart was already filled with fear, and he did not dare to fight anymore. Therefore, his plan was to retreat to the granary camp first and guard it with the help of the camp. Although Mordor came to attack the granary and even set fire around it, the problem was that the granary was protected by a fence. Even if there was a spark of fire in the camp, it could not spread to the camp.
It was not easy for Mordor to kill his way into the camp.
Therefore, Song Mo quickly retreated.
Just as Song Mo turned his horse around and was about to retreat, suddenly, Song Mo saw Mordor rushing over. Mordor swung the drum urn gold hammer in his hand and smashed it down fiercely.
The iron hammer swung up and fell behind Song Mo.
Song Mo could not dodge and could only raise the weapon in his hand to block in a flash.
"Clang!!"
Under the violent impact, there was a sound.
The sound pierced the eardrum.
Song Mo let out a muffled groan as the weapon in his hand was knocked away. The iron hammer continued to move forward, and with a bang, it had already hit Song Mo hard.
With a muffled sound, Song Mo's burly body flew out directly from the warhorse.
He fell to the ground.
Immediately, he vomited blood and died.
Mordor directly killed Song Mo with a hammer and shouted, "Kill, kill them for me."
The soldiers under his command charged quickly.
Although there were more than a thousand soldiers under Song Mo's command, after Song Mo was killed, they were all stunned.
He no longer had the will to fight.
They were all panicked.
Mordor led his men to charge, and the granary camp was completely chaotic. No one could resist Mordor's charge at all. A group of people, in a short time, killed their way into the camp and began to set fire everywhere.
Although there was a fire before, it did not ignite the grain in the entire camp.
Now the fire was burning, piles of grain were burning, and soon formed a sea of fire, igniting the granary of Yellow Wind Ridge.
"Retreat, retreat!"
Mordor led his men to set fire to the granary and did not stay any longer. He immediately ordered a retreat. The army under his command came in a hurry and fought bravely. They destroyed the granary in one go.
Now Mordor began to retreat, and all the soldiers followed him.
The group quickly retreated.
After all, the Yellow Wind Ridge was only ten miles away from Fushan County.
It wouldn't take long for them to get there.
While Mordor was retreating and was not far from the county, Nicholas Tu's scouts, who had set up camp outside Fushan County, discovered the huge fire in the Yellow Wind Ridge.
When the scout saw that there was a problem with the granary, he became nervous and quickly returned to the camp. He went straight to the main tent and saw Nicholas, who hadn't rested yet.
The sentry stood still and saluted. Panting heavily, he quickly reported, "Governor, something bad has happened. Our Yellow Wind Ridge's granary has been taken. "
Hearing this, Nicholas Tu's expression changed drastically.
How could this be?
The granary in the Yellow Wind Ridge was very well hidden. Furthermore, it had just been built. If the granary had been built for a long time, it wasn't surprising that it was discovered. However, it was still too early for him to have been discovered.
"Irma, it must be Irma who betrayed us. Otherwise, the location of the granary wouldn't have been leaked. "
Nicholas Tu quickly came up with an idea. Because right now, this was the only possibility.
After all, Irma had gone to persuade Yan Three and hadn't returned.
The only possibility was that Irma had betrayed them.
The scout hurriedly said, "Governor, our granary has been set on fire. What should we do now? The situation isn't good! "
Nicholas Tu's expression changed again and again.
How could he resist?
How was he supposed to defend himself now?
One must know that the army had very little grain and could only last for two to three days. Without the support of the granary, Nicholas Tu's army was like a rootless duckweed. It would be difficult for them to gain a foothold outside Fushan County.
When the time came, not to mention taking down Fushan County, even returning to Pandu County would be difficult. Even now, Nicholas Tu himself was in a difficult situation. The situation wasn't good.
Nicholas Tu waved his hand to dismiss the sentry. He thought about it alone in the tent.
He was thinking about a plan.
However, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a better plan.
The granary was gone.
The strategist had betrayed them.
His soldiers were unable to take down Fushan County. At this moment, Nicholas Tu was in a dilemma. He couldn't take down Fushan County. However, he wasn't willing to retreat. Because if he retreated now, as the governor of Songyang County, he would be a joke.
It would be impossible for him to take over the entire Songyang County.
After thinking about it, Nicholas Tu finally made up his mind. He immediately ordered, "Men!"
A soldier directly entered.
Nicholas Tu ordered, "Pass down the order for the army to gather and prepare to attack Fushan County. Tonight, we will attack fiercely, break into the county, and take over Fushan County. "
The soldiers were stunned.
Their faces were filled with disbelief.
When Nicholas Tu saw the soldier's expression, he berated, "What are you waiting for? Go and pass down the order!"
"Yes!"
The soldier immediately went to pass down the order.
Nicholas Tu quickly put on his armor and picked up his sword. He hung it on his waist and waited quietly in the main tent, preparing to send out the troops.
Not long after, about half an hour later, a soldier came in and reported, "Governor, everything is ready. All the soldiers have been assembled."
Nicholas Tu walked out of the tent aggressively and went straight to the drill ground.
However, when he saw the soldiers gathered, he was stunned.
There were only about five thousand soldiers in front of him.
There were too few of them.
In fact, most of them were old and weak. Many of the strong ones didn't stay in the army.
Nicholas Tu looked at the messenger and said, "What's going on? Why is our army so lazy? Where did the rest of the soldiers go? "
The messenger said, "Governor, many people have escaped. When they saw the Yellow Wind Ridge granary on fire and heard that you wanted to gather the soldiers for a battle, they all thought that they would lose this battle, so they fled. "
"Damn it, bastards!"
Nicholas Tu was furious.
He could imagine that because the soldiers fled, his soldiers had all lost their fighting spirit, even though there were still five thousand of them. Although such an army was still there, it was impossible for them to attack Fushan County.
At this moment, Nicholas Tu wanted to kill to vent his anger. However, too many people had fled, and he couldn't catch up with them for the time being. He could only look at the five thousand people in front of him with a helpless expression.
What should he do?
Should he still fight?
Nicholas Tu's heart was already wavering. He no longer had the fighting spirit from before.
The reason was simple. The army was gone.
Nicholas Tu wasn't a hesitant person. Although he was hesitant about the current situation, he still ordered, "Retreat, retreat immediately. Throw away everything in the camp that can be thrown away. We will retreat immediately and return to Pandu County. "
"Retreat!"
Nicholas Tu ordered.
He didn't return to the tent because there were only some unimportant documents in the tent.
They weren't valuable.
News of Nicholas Tu's retreat with thousands of soldiers was quickly discovered by the sentries of Fushan County. They quickly reported back to Du Qi.
When Du Qi heard this, he knew that the opportunity had come.
Tonight was the night that would decide their victory.
At this time, they could completely destroy Nicholas Tu's army in one go.
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