Murong Yi felt a little sad, but he also hid himself well and nodded at them.

“How is the situation?”

Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan arrived in front of him together.

"Let's see together."

Murong Yi said, and flew to the top of a car or two next to him.

Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou also fell down.

Condescendingly, the situation on the battlefield is clearly visible.

The barbarians were densely packed, and there were no less than 20,000 people on the front battlefield alone. They were roughly divided into several legions, and under the command of some of the brightly decorated commanders, they rushed towards the direction of the Western Qin army.

In the distance, you can see the flags shaking and more people are coming.

What is shocking is that the direction they arrived was Anling's direction.

"An Ling..." Feng Wuyou asked.

"Shangguan Youlan left her inner support inside."

Murong Yi said, "I can't go back."

In fact, Feng Wuyou had expected this answer. If An Ling could send troops to support him, then Murong Yi could try to rush.

But he had just ordered to retreat south, which showed that he was about to give up Anling.

Although there is only one capital in the Western Qin Dynasty, the south is rich. Liucheng, located in the south of the Yangtze River, has always been called the second capital. Even the official system there is different from other prefecture cities in the Western Qin Dynasty, which imitates the simplified version of Anling.

The Murong family rose up in Liucheng back then, and it was normal to use it as a special political area to leave a way out for themselves.

Xiao Jinglan glanced at Murong Yi indifferently.

Murong Yi made the decision to give up in such an important place in Anling in the blink of an eye without any hesitation.

The Murong family still has outstanding children, so it is worth it to have the ability to conquer the world back then.

Feng Wuyou already knew Murong Yi’s plan, so he focused on the battlefield in front of him.

This place is outside the capital, with a flat and open terrain.

?Under such terrain, the advantage of the large number of barbarians is maximized.

The Western Qin army left about 5,000 troops and horses behind, but because the front line was too wide, the battle was very passive.

If this continues, although they can delay the barbarians, they themselves will probably be wiped out.

"Is the general going to give up these people?"

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly.

Murong Yi's eyebrows shrank slightly, but he could only say: "I have to do this."

Although there are more than 30,000 troops behind us, and there are other camps on the outskirts of the capital that continue to gather, it is not very useful to those who have lost Anling.

Even if they can defeat the barbarians in front of them, what?

When they arrive at Anling City, can they still attack Gaoling, which has a high wall and a thick city?

Go forward in vain, but die.

For the sake of the present, I can only retreat first.

There were hundreds of Western Qin officials behind them, and these were the foundations of Western Qin. In order to protect them, they could only make some sacrifices.

These five thousand Western Qin troops were destined to be no match for the barbarians. It was almost visible to the naked eye that the boundary between the two armies was constantly forward.

It won't take long before the barbarians' arrows can be shot to them.

Murong Yi had a solemn expression and a very cold and stern expression.

Did he even want his soldiers to die?

It's just that the situation is so urgent.

"We can't let them chase this."

Feng Wuyou took a step forward and almost walked from the edge of the roof.

Xiao Jinglan calmly caught her.

Feng Wuyou didn't realize anything, just stared ahead and said coldly: "We have to let them suffer a little, otherwise our retreat speed will not be as fast as they chase."

The barbarians are physically strong, but there are many weak civil officials in their team.

The terrain cannot be broken well, and the speed increases again. Does it take human life to fill it as long as you see them approaching?

"What's your solution?"

Murong Yi was not polite and asked a question directly.

"How many cavalry are there among the soldiers you come here?

I mean, the one with a well-trained one?"

Feng Wuyou asked Xiao Jinglan.

There were not many cavalrymen in the army that Murong Yi brought to the ancestral temple, and Feng Wuyou only asked for reinforcements.

The reinforcements were brought by Xiao Jinglan.

"The people in Cheng Si'an are all cavalry."

Xiao Jinglan said, "Jiang Tong doesn't know."

Cheng Si'an's men came all the way from the northwest, and they rushed to the long distance, and it was impossible that they were not cavalrymen.

But Jiang Tong is Murong Yi's loyalty, so Xiao Jinglan couldn't know his situation.

"There are no cavalry in the southern camp of Jing."

Murong Yi said.

"How many people are Cheng Si'an?"

Feng Wuyou asked again.

"Three thousand."

Xiao Jinglan said indifferently.

Cheng Si'an came from afar and had already left his post without permission, so it was impossible to bring everyone from the northwest.

Besides, not all the Northwest Army were cavalry. If they brought all the Northwest Army and gave them ten days and half a month, they would also arrive at the Bun'anling.

Cavalry has always been much harder to raise than infantry. The cost of a cavalry is at least five times that of an infantry. If it is an iron cavalry, it would be even more exaggerated.

The cultivation of cavalry itself is much more difficult than that of infantry.

It is already very good that Cheng Si'an can bring three thousand cavalry here.

Feng Wuyou did not ask whether it was a light cavalry or a heavy cavalry. He rushed from afar, but it could only be a light cavalry.

If the horses were heavy, they would be exhausted to death before they arrived in Anling.

"It's a little less, but it should be enough."

Feng Wuyou thought for a while and asked again: "There are no cavalry in the southern camp of Beijing, but there should be horses, right?

Can soldiers who are better at riding horses find some?”

Murong Yi said: "Carrying and shooting is a basic subject of the Western Qin army, and naturally everyone knows it. Just find someone you mentioned with good skills."

"You want to use cavalry?"

Xiao Jinglan asked Feng Wuyou.

This place is flat, and it is indeed a good place to use cavalry.

But the problem is that cavalry fights with infantry.

After the cavalry charge, infantry must follow closely, otherwise once the cavalry is strangled by the opponent's formation, they will be strangled soon with their assembly.

If a team of cavalry loses its mobility, it is no different from the chickens to be slaughtered.

"Just use cavalry!"

Feng Wuyou said, "If it were someone else, it might not work, but the barbarians... use cavalry!"

She didn't explain too much, but said to the two on the roof of the car: "General, Jinglan, if you believe me, gather the cavalry now."

She took another step forward, this time, her toes barely stepped on the edge of the roof.

Xiao Jinglan frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to her.

This little phoenix is ​​really, the more excited it is on the battlefield, and it is hard to even care about the situation under its feet.

Feng Wuyou pointed ahead and said, "I need someone to withstand the barbarian army for a while and make room for cavalry to rush back."

"I need someone to quickly summon cavalry, and the cavalryman will be the first, and Cheng Si'an's three thousand elite troops will be the next."

"I need at least two generals. The former has enough prestige and can convince the public, while the latter is good at riding and shooting and can attack."
To be continued...