Zhao Xing's three conditions for borrowing the south wind were the first to ask King Lin and Hu to bathe in the entire army to show respect for the ancestors.

Zhao Xing had enough of the bad habit of bathing three times in his life. He took this opportunity to let them take a good bath so that when he was with them, he would not always be dizzy.

Second, the main leader fasted. Oh, there was no such thing as fasting in this era. Well, that is to eat vegetarian food to avoid killing. Although Lin Hu was a semi-agricultural animal husbandry, the pure Lin Hu people, led by King Lin Hu, still like big fish and meat. It is too difficult to eat vegetables. Take the opportunity to use your power to eat a few meals of vegetables.

Third, offer three hu of golden beads to our ancestors. This is Zhao Xing’s reward for himself. When the Buddha preached, he still needed three dou and three liters of golden beans. What’s wrong with him? He can’t do it in vain.

As for what kind of tragic ending this fire will cause, Zhao Xing didn't care at all. Because King Lin Hu, who really should have cared about, has already solicited opinions, and he doesn't care about the fate of his compatriots, so why should he care?

While pretending to be a ghost, Zhao Xing was lamenting the selfishness and despicableness of human nature. The meat eater was despised, how sharp the words were. In the face of his own life and death and power, King Lin Hu, who usually claims to love his people and soldiers, was not the end. Because he did not need the end, he chose to let dozens or millions of his former soldiers and herdsmen die to ashes. What a sadness?

When he was ridiculous and mysterious, he forgot that when he despises others, shouldn’t he, the initiator, be more despised and despised?

To be strict with others, to be lenient with oneself, not forgive others, and to forgive yourself at any time, Zhao Xing believes that this is the principle of survival in society. If this creed is reversed, in this evil slave society, one will die in a blink of an eye and even have no chance of rescue.

"Mommy, mommy, and pancakes are turned into green onions." Look, I was distracted and I recited the scriptures wrongly.

In fact, you can only gain the greatest harvest by setting fires while setting fires. But now it is late autumn, with strong northwest winds, and one side is at the bottom of the wind. If you want to set fires, you will first burn yourself, but it is impossible to detour behind enemy lines to set fires, and Zhao Xing doesn't want to be so troublesome.

He didn't want to be trouble because he had a basis for setting fire with the wind.

Every late autumn, a short low pressure trough will appear in Siberia, which will cause the southeast wind to appear in the northwest China for a few days. Zhao Xing did not understand how Zhuge Liang saw it, but he knew that the dark blue color appeared in the northwest sky, and the southeast wind would blow after fifteen days at the latest.

He had already thought of this when he made this plan.

Now that I pretend to be a god, I should strengthen my prestige in the Linhu people. If I were appointed as the god this time, it would be of great benefit to me in the future.

The patrol was constantly running back, reporting the speed of Bendu's team's progress and the distance between Zhao Xing now.

But the north wind was still blowing fiercely, without any sign of weakening. The southeast wind was not sure when it would rise.

After kowtowing in front of the altar every day, King Lin Hu's heart became tighter and tighter.

Every night, King Lin Hu entered Zhao Xing's tent more and more frequently and asked quietly: "Sir, help me, if you can't communicate with God and cannot borrow the southeast wind, we should make plans early. Or return to the south bank of the Great River immediately to prepare for the final decisive battle, or we will think of other ways."

After being asked again and again, Zhao Xing finally asked impatiently: "If you can't firmly believe that I can borrow the southeast wind, then I would like to ask the king, even if you retreat to the Yellow River, facing the elite main force of 200,000 rebels and the more than 500,000 herders who can participate in the war at any time, do you have a chance of winning?"

After being asked this, King Lin Hu was speechless at that time.

"However, the soldiers were already in panic, and the leaders were even more panicked, and the people were unstable." Then he looked at the unmoved helping and whispered his suggestion: "We are running 100 miles north now and starting to burn the wasteland. It's still time. Please help and make a decision."

The reason why King Lin Hu was humble to Zhao Xing's helping is because he had been beaten and there was no way. The current opportunity to turn the tables is on this very only straw, so his original pride and his unique reality are wiped out in the face of the only opportunity.

"Does the king know the allusion of "breaking the boat to the end?"

"have no idea."

Zhao Xing was upset that he used the wrong allusion because the matter had not yet come out.

"Okay, I'll show you the boat now." Then I returned to the altar mysteriously. No one was allowed to climb the altar, and King Lin Hu could only stare at the altar, and there was no way.

As a result, on the morning of the second day, all the ships transporting 50,000 troops across the river suddenly ignited a fire. When all the Linhu people wanted to put out the fire, the ships had already been wiped out.

Several tribal leaders knelt on the river beach and cried loudly: "This is the Heaven of Eternal Life that cut off our retreat, how can we live."

The 50,000 army stood on the bank of the Yellow River silently, and everyone's eyes were filled with despair.

King Lin Hu, who was rolling and crawling, ran to the ferry. He saw in despair that there was no floating wooden board at the ferry.

His retreat was gone. At this time, he suddenly remembered the words he helped and said yesterday, "Take aside." He finally understood the meaning and truth of this.

So, King Lin Hu stood on the ferry without a single wooden board floating, facing the densely despaired 50,000 soldiers, holding his hands high, and shouting in despair: "This is the traitor from Bendu, the spy sent by him burned down our retreating ships. My soldiers, my brothers, this is the traitor from Bendu, who wants to kill us. My soldiers and brothers, now have two ways for us, that is, humiliating surrender, and brave death in battle."

The north wind became stronger and roared across the camp of the 50,000 soldiers. No one answered him because everyone was really thinking, thinking about surrendering and death in battle. This was a difficult choice, a choice between life and death.

King Lin Hu suddenly shouted again: "Now, let me ask my brothers, in the tug-of-war in the past two years, are there no blood of the rebels on your hands? Are there no relatives in your family who died at the hands of the rebels?"

Silence is still silence. People start to think from the choice. Is there any blood of the rebels in their hands, and whether there are relatives behind them who have been massacred by the army.

"Now I tell you, you have no way out. The traitor Bendu burned down our retreating ships, it means that they will kill us. Those of us who are stained with each other's blood will not be forgiven by them, and our relatives die in their hands are a man. Don't we need to avenge our relatives?"

The reason is very simple. It makes it easier for people to think in despair. Under such encouragement, everyone was shocked.

"We have no way out, so let's fight to the death. If we defeat the enemy, we still have a way out. Surrender to the enemy, and we will die. My warriors, my brothers, follow me and fight to the death." Then he raised his arms and shouted Zhao She's sad and passionate slogan: "My brothers, the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road! Let's fight a way out."

All the soldiers suddenly shouted together: "The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road! Fight out a way to survive."
Chapter completed!