Being trapped in a heavy siege, maybe after tonight, you will be separated from your family from yin and yang.

The sky in the valley was very dark, and in just a moment, it was already dark. Songshui soldiers, under the arrangement of An Yu, raised a bonfire and roasted or cooked the game they hunted along the way, and feasted with the soldiers!

The laughter and joy came into the ears of the Maha people in the valley. Moreover, the night wind suddenly rose, bringing a hint of coolness, and the aroma of rice and meat was outside, which made the Maha soldiers even more hungry.

Not only that, after nightfall, a layer of fine mist gradually rose in the valley. Although it was not thick, it was enough to wet people's clothes.

At this time, the Maha soldiers were hungry, sleepy, cold and tired, and their clothes became wet again, pressing tightly against their bodies, feeling indescribable. Occasionally, when the cold wind blew, the dignified warrior couldn't help but shiver.

On the other hand, the Songshui Cavalry was outside the valley, and the fog was already silenced, and everyone was surrounded by a bonfire. Just a glance from a distance made it feel warm. In comparison, it was simply paradise.

The deputy general discussed with several subordinates to see if he could break through the front line. In terms of number of people, they had severely reduced their staff, and their overall combat effectiveness was insufficient, and their morale fell to the bottom. After everyone's analysis, breaking through the front line is tantamount to suicide.

Moreover, there are only two valleys in the valley they are in, and it is really a dead end!

"How likely is it to climb out of the cliffs on both sides?" asked the deputy general.

"It will naturally not be too difficult for us, those of us who have a cultivation level above the six meridians, to escape, but all our soldiers are afraid... "And one officer said: "Besides, there are many injured people. It is even more impossible for them!"

"General, you have to make a decision early. The longer you are, the weaker we will be, and the less likely we will be to break out! As a soldier of Maha, I would rather die in battle than wait like this, and die so cowardly!"

The deputy general's face changed slightly. Thinking of his glory as a Maha soldier, his inner heroism suddenly increased. He was about to summon the remaining troops and fight. Even if he failed in the end, he would die on the battlefield and die gloriously in the form of a soldier.

But an officer made a gesture and said, "Listen, what's the sound..."

Outside the valley, there were bursts of singing, compassionate and melodious. It was the most sangable folk song in Maha Kingdom. The general meaning was that the woman hoped that her husband, who was fighting abroad, would return safely, and see the child who had learned to walk but had never seen her father.

The songs of songs hit the softness of the heart of the Maha soldiers, and their emotions surged up. They hummed together with the Songshui people outside the valley, and their tears were heard.

The morale that had already fallen to the bottom of the valley was completely wiped out this time. Many people held the stone wall and slowly moved towards the entrance of the valley.

"What are you doing? What are you going to do? Come back soon!"

The officer's drink did not stop the Maha soldiers. Someone said, "General, let's surrender! We can no longer break through, I don't want to die yet! My child is almost one year old, I have never seen him before, and I don't know whether he is a man or a woman! General, please..."

"Swish!" An officer walked over, said nothing, raised his sword and killed the man in the moment.

"Discondemn our morale! Surrender? The word surrender appears in my Maha army! It's simply a shame!"

The officer walked to the other people walking towards the valley entrance and asked coldly: "Are you guys going out to surrender?"

Looking at the man in a different place, several soldiers trembled and denied, "No...no!" Then they hid back as if they were running away.

Seeing that the morale of the army had dispersed and he was unable to fight, the deputy general called the officers over and discussed: "After a short time, after issuing the order to break through, you follow me and go out from the cliff on the side. This is the order of General Tojo!"

The deputy general ordered that all the remaining horses be killed, and that the soldiers could drink blood and eat meat. It was difficult to find firewood in the valley, so they could only eat raw. After two hours, about two thousand Maha soldiers gathered at the entrance of the valley, waiting for the order to break through.

The deputy general stood in front of the stone wall, and made a sudden martial arts move, knocking the stone wall outwards, and shouted: "Run!"

The Maha soldiers held up their weapons and tried their best to rush out.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

The Songshui cavalry that had been prepared long ago did not need to aim and head to the valley. With one arrow, you could hit a Maha man.

The valley entrance is only ten feet wide, and hundreds of pine water cavalry who were shooting in a round of shooting can completely cover the valley entrance under the rain of arrows. The Maha soldiers who rushed to the valley entrance fell in rows like cutting wheat. After a while, the entire valley entrance turned into a mountain of corpses, piled up two feet high. The Maha soldiers behind even needed to lie down to climb out smoothly, but the ruthless rain of arrows was still greeted by them.

"Can't rush out, retreat! Retreat!"

The soldiers in front of them were lucky enough not to be shot, and hid in the pile of corpses and shouted: "This is a death! Retreat!"

The Maha soldiers had long lost their fighting spirit. Before they could reach the entrance of the valley, they were shot to death by four or five hundred people. How could they be beaten? This was simply a massacre!

As a Maha soldier, this is the first time that he was crushed by the enemy on the battlefield and completely lost his fighting spirit.

A person who was running back appeared in front. The person behind rushed to the entrance of the valley and saw a corpse on the ground. He immediately flew out of the sky and fled back. Two, four, ten, and a large group. In just a moment, the Maha army collapsed and rushed to hide in the valley.

There are countless people trampling on each other.

The deputy general led several officers and was walking towards the middle of the valley, looking for a suitable position to climb. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps behind him approached. Several people stopped and hid aside. After a while, Maha's soldiers ran over one by one.

"The Songshui people attacked?" The deputy general's face changed drastically: "Why are you defeated so quickly?"

"No! The breath of Songshui people is still outside the valley entrance, and our soldiers are fleeing!"

"Let's go quickly, otherwise we will not be able to leave when the Matsumizu people attack in! We have to report the situation on Matsumizu to General Tojo!" said the deputy general.

Several people took out their daggers and quickly climbed up the cliff. Unfortunately, their figures were seen by a group of fleeing soldiers. Some soldiers shouted: "General is running away! Hurry up, general is running away from the cliff! Keep up!"

Hearing the shouts, the Maha soldiers followed him to climb up the cliff, but they had insufficient cultivation and had no tools. They only climbed three or five feet and then slid down. The deputy general and others quickly disappeared into the darkness...
Chapter completed!