The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 791 Miscalculated Time

Qin Han looked at the retreating Huns who had retreated thirty miles away. He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help thinking, "It turns out that the man just now is the prince of the Huns."

The enemy retreated and the first battle was won. Everyone was overjoyed, and they no longer felt cold under the winter rain.

"There will be no more battles today. Hang the flag and go back to the city to rest." Qin Han touched the cold armor on his shoulders, knowing that a long battle would delay time, but the bodies of Qingcheng soldiers might not be able to bear it.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they got the truce signal, and then they were overjoyed.

Lin Qiaoyun led Bao's family and Lu's family to set up a big pot to cook porridge for the soldiers to keep warm. The weather was gray, but everyone's hearts were seldom bright.

Sitting in the lobby of the Tiger Mansion, everyone came back to drink porridge in batches, while praising Lin Qiaoyun's fish porridge for its excellent craftsmanship, while talking about the wonderful scenes on the tower today.

"Oh, you don't know, those savages were splashed with oil and fell into a ball underneath, screaming, not to mention how enjoyable it is."

"Haha, the most powerful thing is the boss's arrow, which shot the Hun prince off his horse with one move, scaring them to the ground."

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Everyone was chattering, having recovered from the shocking scene at that time, they were all ecstatic about being able to expel the Tartars, and finally understood the meaning of the saying that a man is born to fight on the battlefield.

Mrs. Lu came in with the porridge, but upon hearing this, she raised her chin and laughed out loud, "The execution is so strong, thanks to Qiao Yun's ingenious strategy. Back in the small town, fighting bandits with civilians was just as exciting." .”

"Hehe, sister-in-law, don't praise me. Today's battle is the first achievement made by the brothers. The morale is high. I'm afraid the Xiongnu will have to rest for a while." Lin Qiaoyun walked into the hall with a smile on her lips, looking good mood.

Qin Han handed her the porridge, and turned to serve another bowl, "Our purpose is to delay the time, as soon as the reinforcements arrive, we can retreat immediately." After all, it is not a regular army, and the real battle may be unpredictable.

"Well, guessing the time, the Northeast Army will arrive in two days." Lin Qiaoyun sipped the porridge, counting the time in her mind, feeling that there was still a high chance that the battle situation could be reversed.

For the next day, the weather outside was calm and the Xiongnu stationed in the camp without moving their soldiers. Lin Qiaoyun arranged for the soldiers to take turns to rest and recharge their batteries.

In everyone's anticipation, the third day arrived as promised, but until the evening, there was no signal from the deep mountain.

"Sister Lin, did you miscalculate the time?" The string in Xiao Wen's heart could not be stretched under the expectant eyes of all the soldiers, so he opened his mouth on the spot.

At that time, Lin Qiaoyun was drinking porridge, and out of the corner of her eye, she could see the fists of all the people on the field with their veins bulging. She coughed twice and smiled apologetically, "I miscalculated the time. "This war has been tense, and everyone's psychological defenses are gradually collapsing.

Lin Qiaoyun could tell, and so could Qin Han, so when she opened her mouth, Qin Han was almost sure that she was lying.

Sometimes, God wants to make a joke, and it is fatal.

According to theory, the Northeast Army should arrive within the time scheduled by Lin Qiaoyun, but when passing through the canyon, they found that the rain had softened the sand, the road was blocked, and there was no other road ahead, so they could only choose to retreat and detour.

The originally tense military situation, under such harsh natural and irresistible factors, was delayed by this, and the lives of [-] soldiers in Qingcheng were delayed.

(End of this chapter)