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For a while, Chen Yubu who was halfway up the mountain began to panic.

"Commander Jill, shall we retreat?" suggested Ma Luchang, who was slapped just now.

Without a word, Jill slapped him again.

"Fart, this is a traffic fortress. If we lose this place, we will be rushed into the mountains by Qingpizi. What about our other brothers?" Jill scolded.

"Then what should we do?" Ma Luchang asked, covering his face.

Jill rolled his eyes, and a bewildered smile appeared on his face.

"Since the arrow can't be shot, we can shoot other things!" After saying this, Jill's face changed from a smile to a bad wit.

The next scene is a bit unsuitable for children.

Hundreds of Chen Yubei began to loosen their belts and spray water at the bottom of the mountain. Some people were even more disgusting. Instead of water, but dung.

Under the sun's exposure, the smell spread out for a radius of one or two miles. The green skins hiding in the piles of rocks could no longer hold them. One by one, they clutched their noses and got out of them, trying to escape.

However, the archers on the mountain have long been waiting for them, how can they be allowed to escape easily.

After a precise shot, all those who fled were shot in the back and fell dead in the rubble.

Soon, these three thousand Qingpizi fled from sporadic to a whole escape, and several hundred people were shot to death halfway through.

Three thousand people attacked, and when they returned, there were about two thousand five hundred people left. It was a heavy loss.

Oh oh oh...

The hundreds of people on the mountain cheered, and they exposed their buttocks to the people down the mountain and slapped drums.

"Damn it, these white skins!" A Qingyun general slammed a fist against the stone, but he let out another scream and his hands became swollen.

The king of blue clouds Chuhe Bentley also saw this scene in his eyes, and he quickly gave orders to the eight senior generals behind.

"The eight of you are still stunned, do you want to drink the shit and urine of the white skins."

"No." A senior general said.

"Don't want to, then go and fill the kettle with water, hurry..."

The eight generals immediately led their orders. The cavalry all dismounted and filled the kettle. After the kettle was filled, nearly 20,000 people lay on the edge of the lake, filling their stomachs like horses.

The water level of the lake dropped by a tenth.

Then, even the horses came to plug in a pole, more than 10,000 horses put their mouths on the surface of the lake, and the water level of the entire lake began to drop at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, this lake with a radius of more than 2,000 meters was left with only the bottom mud. The horses were not reconciled, and ran into the lake again. There was a horse rolling, covered in mud, so as to resist the sky Seventy degrees sun.

If nothing happens, within three days, there won't be any water flowing in the lake, even if there is water flowing in, it is the excrement of the moon tribe on the mountain.

Because Chen Yu has ordered everyone to occupy the mountain spring channel from the top of the mountain. They not only drank the mountain water, but also did not let the water flow down. They would rather catch it and shower it on other places. Prevent it from entering the lake.

The originally lifeless Yue people regained their vitality. If this situation continues to develop, it is possible that the cavalry below will surround the mountain for no more than three days.

Because they have no water source, this is the most important point.

Even if they have enough dry food, how long can they struggle?

You must know that without water, a person can live up to seven days or so, and if there is water and no food, drinking water can even cost more than ten or twenty days without a problem.

The situation on both sides suddenly became clear.

"Hahaha, the green skin under the mountain, I have been on fire recently, is there any taste of mine in the water you just drank?"

"That's right, don't worry, maybe I will catch a cold tonight, then you will be able to drink the porridge I discharged."

The Yue people on the mountain mocked the green leather underneath.

The Qingyun people have a gloomy face, and they don't know if it is psychologically affected. They always feel that there is a smell of shit and urine in their kettle, and they have the urge to vomit after a sip.

Chuhe Bentley called a meeting of his senior generals.

"Everyone has any good ideas for encircling and suppressing the remnants of the Moon Clan, just put it forward." Bentley was sitting in the tent, with two children behind him fanning the wind.

His eight senior generals were different, and they almost took off their leather armor.

In such a sultry meeting, people don't have the brain to think about other things, just want the temperature to drop quickly, and they can also relax.

"I have a way." One of the senior generals said suddenly.

"Oh, come on quickly." Chu He looked at the general who had just let out a fart in comfort, with an expression of appreciation.

"That is, let's negotiate with them and let them go down the mountain, and then our two races will form an alliance to deal with the things in the Chiyang Desert together. Seeing their appearance, we should also go to the Chiyang Desert. Under the partnership, those things will be wiped out."

After hearing this senior general's words, Chu He hesitated.

In fact, he had already thought of this way, but of course he wouldn't say what the things in the Chiyang Desert were, so that Chen Yu and his party could destroy themselves after they entered the desert.

However, the things in the Chiyang Desert are reproduced exclusively by cannibalism. Chen Yu's entry of 10,000 people into the desert means adding more than 10,000 to those things?

"Do you still have different opinions?"

Although Chu He approved this person's strategy, he still had to ask other people's opinions. When a talented man and he listened to it, even if he himself thinks this strategy is feasible, he still has to seek the opinions of others. Maybe there are more Okay?

Turning to see, everyone else looked like a chicken, and all looked listless. Where else could they come up with ideas?

Chu He sighed, and immediately came down.

"Okay, that's it, but if you want to negotiate, you have to let the group of white-skinned people on the top exhausted before making plans. Otherwise, they thought we were weak. Three days later, Marley, you go talk to him, remember We must maintain the integrity of our Qingyun people, but we must not humiliate them at will, otherwise, negotiations may backfire."

After saying this, the eight senior generals hurriedly ran out of the camp, because their camp was mainly for protection from the cold, and they were all patched together with various animal skins, and there was no difference between them and a steamer.