Nine cables crossed Liuhao River, extending from Hutou's eyes to the other side of the river in the distance. He reached out and plucked the tight rope. Hutou smiled, "Swim across the river, take a boat across the river, and take a raft across the river. I have never flew across the river like this. Today I have something to eat, brothers, follow me!"

Hutou held an iron rope in his hand. Two wooden sticks were tightly twisted on it at both ends of the iron rope. Hutou tightened his equipment and put the iron rope on the cable in the air. His feet were kicking hard on the ground. With a squeak, he quickly slid down the cable slightly tilted to the opposite bank, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

The general took the lead. Even though the others were a little excited, they could not tolerate anyone retreating. One after another, the soldiers slid along the nine cables toward the opposite bank.

Mu Qiu stared at the cables in the air nervously, and from time to time he turned around to see the ropes tied firmly to the huge rocks in the distance, for fear that one might break one. The Red Turban Army soldier hanging above would have to put the dumplings. It would be hard to even die if he could go down at this height.

A huge figure quickly approached from a distance with a cry, and in a blink of an eye it reached his head. As his opponent loosened his hands, he fell down with a loud bang. The lower part was some branches and thatched trees that Mu Qiu and the others had temporarily found.

Mu Qiu leaned over and saw it, and was surprised: "General Tiger Head, why is it you?"

"Damn, can't you spread the bottom thicker?" Hutou cursed and got up from the ground, touching his butt and said, "It almost fell into four petals?"

"We don't have enough manpower." Mu Qiu lowered his head sadly.

Tiger's head turned his eyes and looked at the other two scouts around him, "There are only three of you."

Mu Qiu nodded sadly, "Only the three of us are left, and the others are probably gone."

Hutou was stunned for a moment, "Damn, Zhao Yian's idea ruined me more than a dozen excellent soldiers. If I can't win this battle, I will twist his head and use it as a chamber pot."

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure fell into the haystack with a cry.

"Of course I can win, I will definitely win." The one who got up from the haystack was Zhao Yian who had just scolded Hutou. He was the second one to come.

"I'm talking a little more. Let's go and find more grass, lay branches below, and don't hurt the brothers behind you." Tiger head waved his big hand and ran towards the woods in the distance.

By dawn, all three thousand tigers had crossed Liuhao River. Although they had been careful, dozens of people fell down in the middle of the river. When the other dozens of people landed, they did not control their speed well, and were more or less injured and could not fight anymore.

Looking at the three thousand tigers who were ready to go, Hutou chuckled, "Brothers, this time we went deeper and we couldn't win, so there was only one dead end." He swung his knife and cut off a cable beside him with a loud noise. Then, the other soldiers around him danced the axe in their hands and cut off the other cables one by one. Seeing these cables falling into the river, Hutou sternly said: "Advance without retreat, no victory without defeat, set off!"

With a rumbling sound, the embankment defended by the Qi army seemed to be trembling with the loud noises. Some soldiers were unstable and fell to the ground. They were unlucky and rolled down the embankment. Below the river embankment were the Red Turban soldiers who were attacking.

As Wang Pei expected, the heavy rain overnight caused the Liuhao River to rise sharply, and it had risen below the river embankment. The mudflats that had previously blocked the enemy no longer existed. The Red Turban Army changed the wooden rafts. The front of each wooden raft was sharpened. These wooden rafts came along the water and hit the river embankment heavily. The pinnacles in front plunged deep into the river embankment, providing a foothold for the attacking Red Turban Army soldiers.

Waves of Red Turban soldiers attacked upwards without fear of death. On the river bank of more than ten miles, there were fierce shouts of killing, the sound of weapons hitting, and the screams of death. Wang Pei had already taken out all the troops in his hand, but the sections of the river bank of more than ten miles were very weak. The Red Turban Army seemed to be alone. Not only did the leader of the Red Turban Army, Bai Cheng, personally commanded, but his general Wei Zhiwen and another Liu Dadao (Hengdao) even went barefoot and fought in person. The two of them personally came to the front line, which greatly boosted the morale of the Red Turban Army. Wang Pei was already struggling and tried hard to maintain the defense line.

"It's true that he is a famous general of Qi State and a famous figure!" Bai Yucheng stared at the tragic battle scenes on the other side and couldn't help but praise, "As such a situation, we can still firmly defend the front line, so that we can't take any advantage. It's amazing, amazing."

"They are already at the end of their strength." Wang Yan beside him came over and said with a smile: "Wang Pei is so powerful that Mr. Bai Hou is there. Looks like that, he can only support him for a while."

Bai Yucheng smiled and did not answer Wang Yan. Calculate the time. If everything goes well, the tiger head should appear. The appearance of the tiger head will be doomed to Wang Pei's defeat. He probably never dreamed that his army could transport thousands of soldiers across the river through the Luoniao Cliff. Of course, Wang Yan didn't know this.

After Song Boxuan returned to Gaotang, he became the left-behind, and Wang Yan could only be the deputy, but Wang Yan knew one wisely, that was to tie himself tightly to Master Bai Hou's chariot. Master Bai Hou said that for him, he was more effective than the royal king's order in the court. His attitude naturally won the strong support of Bai Yucheng. With a backer behind him, Wang Yan naturally took all the means and took a variety of tricks to deal with Song Boxuan who returned to Gaotang. Poor Song Boxuan was not Wang Yan's opponent. In less than a month, he was once again blocked and became a clay doll statue in the court. Under Gaotang's rule, everyone knew that Wang Yan was left-behind, but they didn't know that what Wang Wang left-behind had to do was do it. Is Song left-behind? Hehe, it depends on his mood. Of course, I'd better ask Deputy Wang left-behind first, whether this matter is done or not?

Wang Yan came here this time, and he was escorted to food and grass. Originally, this job was not necessary for him, the deputy left-behind, to do it himself, but this is a great opportunity to reflect his loyalty and his efficiency in doing things. How could he not come? And he would have a small share in the future when it comes to credit for his contributions! After dating Bai Yucheng for a long time, he found that the temperament of this Hou was extremely generous as long as you listen to him and do things effectively.

When he arrived at Bai Yucheng's camp, he unexpectedly saw Mr. Chen Dai, left behind Jimo. This old man is famous and much more famous than Song Boxuan, but what he saw was an old man tied up with a dirty and dirty patch in his mouth. He was shocked and reminded Bai Yucheng of the old man's status in Qi. He was glared coldly by Bai Yucheng, and immediately changed his words and said that this old man was disrespectful to the old man, and that he was immortal but was a thief. Chen Dai on the ground was so angry that his eyes turned pale.

In fact, at the beginning, Bai Yucheng was still preparing to treat this Lord Chen Dai with courtesy. No matter what reputation he had, after all, he was so old and respected the elderly and loved the young. Unexpectedly, when the old man saw that Bai Yucheng actually raised his troops and started attacking Jimo, he first failed to persuade him, and then cursed him. However, Bai Yucheng was not Tian Fucheng, so he was so angry that he ordered to tie the ignorant guy with a rope, and then blocked his mouth. Without a single knife, he was already much more restrained. With his violent temper when he was a horse bandit, how could he tolerate such a sour old man?

The war on the other side was still in a stalemate. Bai Yucheng looked up at the sky from time to time. It was going to rain again, and the blacks in the sky seemed to be pressing down heavily at any time.

Wang Pei felt something was wrong. Today, the Red Turban Army's actions were a bit abnormal. When the attacks in the past reached this level, the opponents would basically withdraw their troops. But today, the offensive was high and high. The opponent's wooden rafts were connected one by one, almost reaching the center of the river. They connected these wooden rafts together with ropes, and wooden stakes were built around them. They built a platform on the river surface. The continuous soldiers were transported from the other side and sent to the battlefield.

It must be something that I had neglected, Wang Pei thought to himself, but when he thought about his arrangements in this war, there was no omission.

"General, it's not good!" A tooth general turned pale and ran up panting from behind the dike. The panic on his face made Wang Pei's heart sink suddenly.

"Our logistics camp in Fango Village was captured by the Red Turban Army." The news that Yajiang brought to Wang Pei was like a thunderbolt, which stunned him suddenly.

"The Red Turban Army is still on the other side. Where did the Red Turban Army attack Fango Village come out?" He hissed and slapped the tooth to the ground with a slap.

"General, they came from the direction of Luoniao Cliff, with about 3,000 people. Leaded by Sun Crazi (Hutou), the general of the Red Turban Army, there were only hundreds of soldiers guarding the camp of Fangozhuang. How could they defend it? Now Sun Crazi is coming here. What should we do? General?"

Yajiang climbed up and asked in a crying voice.

Falling Bird Cliff! Wang Pei was stunned. Where did the Red Turban Army come from? How did they transport thousands of people from?

But it is obvious that it is no longer the time to think about this issue. He finally understood why Bai Cheng, the man from Gaotang on the other side, became abnormal today. He turned out to be waiting for this.

"Retreat, retreat, the entire army retreats to Pudong and builds a second line of defense." Wang Pei burst out this sentence from his teeth.
Chapter completed!