One hand holds a weapon and the other holds a torch. In fact, the number of troops is not very large. Only a part of them are ambushed here, but they appear to be very powerful.

The warriors in the Western Regions were frightened and this was a rare opportunity for revenge.

The soldiers of the Anxi Army were also confused. In their impression, the Western Region warriors were fearless and brave, but now they seemed to be frightened and ran away desperately without even having the courage to pick up weapons.

What happened to them?

The Anxi Army ambushing here didn't know it. They only knew that the opportunity for revenge had come!

Except for the battle of Laiyang City, there was no head-on battle after that. All encounters with the enemy were above and below the city. The Anxi Army had long expected it, and their desire for revenge was extremely strong.

The atmosphere of killing enveloped the area. The soldiers of the Anxi Army rushed down the slope, threw torches into the enemy from a distance, and started killing the enemy with their weapons in the light of the fire.

The frightened warriors of the Western Regions lost their way in the night like ants on a hot pot. When they ran out, what they encountered was the shining cold blade.

The smell of blood began to fill the air, and the attacks and killings under the night sky began.

At this moment, Daganhamu was on the run again under the protection of his guards.

His status as commander allows him to have the best protection at all times, and it also allows him to avoid danger.

The ambush started from the edge. Being in the center of the camp, they had time to retreat, but there were fewer people.

Listening to the screams from behind, Daganhamu's heart was bleeding. He took away 70,000 elite warriors, but how many are left now?

I'm afraid there are only a few thousand people.

This loss is too great!

"ah!"

"ah!"

At this moment, a loud scream came from the front, the war horse suddenly stopped, and Daganhamu directly hit the warrior in front of him. He could not ride independently and had to be led by others.

"what happened?"

The team immediately broke into a commotion.

"Sir, the cavalry in front suddenly fell down, and there seemed to be a tripping rope on the ground."

"Tripping the rope!"

Daganhamu's eyes were wide open. This was the way back, how could there be any stumbling blocks?

Could it be said that there are enemy troops ambushing here?

"Kill!"

"kill!"

As soon as Dagan Hamu finished speaking, there were killing cries from both sides, followed by dense arrows being fired.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The team became more chaotic. Many people were hit by arrows and fell off their horses. The fear increased and the warriors of the Western Regions were about to cry.

Why is it so difficult to live?

How can the ambush continue one after another?

Why are there so many enemy troops?

Questions are swirling in my mind, especially the last one.

Didn't it mean that the enemy's troops were very few?

Why do I feel so endless tonight...

The sound of killing resounded in the surrounding area, reminding Daganhamu that he had encountered a third ambush!

The mentality is on the verge of collapse.

"Send the order, break out and retreat!"

Daganhamu ordered: "Send Jingqi to pass the message to Adili and ask him to come to the rescue quickly."

This place is not far from the remaining army, but it is so long, and it has become a road to death. Daganhamu retracted his previous thoughts, and I am afraid that it is difficult for even a few thousand people to go back alive...

"Protect your lord!"

The voices of the guards around him rang out. I don’t know how many people said this for the first time. Daganhamu was most fortunate to have brought a group of personal guards from the Dayue clan. It was because of them and the Dayue clan.

The army protects him.

As for the others?

Who else can we count on?

"Walk!"

"Protect your lord!"

These personal guards were really sincere and led Dagan Hamu to break through the encirclement again.

This was at night, so it didn’t look real, but it was actually quite brutal. The Anxi Army’s ambush was divided into two waves, one at the campsite, and the other on their escape route, with tripping ropes arranged!

The advancing cavalry was tripped and fell, and the soldiers who were ambushed on both sides came out to attack and kill them.

With proper calculation, these two waves of ambushes can leave behind all the remnants of the army.

The warriors of the Western Regions, who had lost all their fighting spirit, lost all courage, lost their souls, and had pale faces. They were running around, just looking for a safe place to hide their bodies, but they didn't know that they were falling into the hands of the soldiers of the Western Army.

The enemy can't be seen at night, and they can't see it either. If they rush in rashly, they're afraid of danger, so they just wait for the enemy on the side and wait, but they can kill them.

Screams and wails were everywhere, and the warriors of the Western Regions suffered heavy casualties...

Daganhamu's heart was beating very fast. He felt that he was going to die here, but he could do nothing but drift with the tide on Hanmo's back.

He could feel that there were fewer and fewer guards around him, but they were trying their best.

The horse was jolting violently, and he knew his wound was cracking and bleeding.

The wound has never healed, and if he doesn't receive treatment, it could kill him... Now he doesn't think about this and can only resign himself to fate.

This night reminded Daganhamu of the first night when he was ambushed, and he was just like now, walking in the dark, not knowing whether he could survive.

Daganhamu regretted it.

He regretted not listening to Deng Mingyuan. He still underestimated the cunning and cunning of the Central Plains people.

Drowsily, hazy.

The sky in the distance turned white, and Daganhamu was awakened by the noise in his ears.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups."

He opened his eyes and saw several familiar faces.

"Adili."

"Give the adults some water, some water."

The warm water moistened his dry throat, making Daganhamu wake up a little. He saw Deng Mingyuan again.

"Are you back?"

"I'm back, my lord is back!"

Daganhamu's thoughts gradually cleared up. He thought he was going to die, but to his surprise, he actually escaped.

He was indeed lucky, or he had a group of guards who fought tooth and nail to protect his master. This was because of his status as a prince of the Dayue clan.

"How many people are coming back?"

Daganhamu sat up and found that he was already in the tent. It seemed that he had passed out last night.

"Less than a thousand people."

Adili said: "I have arranged for these warriors to rest."

The atmosphere in the camp was depressing.

"Less than a thousand people?"

"Seventy thousand people, less than a thousand?"

Daganhamu beat his chest and felt heartbroken. With this disastrous defeat, the Western Region Army had completely lost its advantage and was unable to continue the war.

As the coach, he has an unshirkable responsibility.

The atmosphere in the camp was depressing, and the generals who stayed behind were still confused. They could not accept the result, and they could not even believe it.

I don’t know what to say at this moment, it’s such a huge shock.

"Crow's Mouth!"

After a while, a general suddenly pointed at Deng Mingyuan and cursed loudly: "If you hadn't said before the battle that you would be ambushed, how could such a thing have happened?"

"explain!"

"Are you colluding with the enemy?"

"Yes, it must be you!"

Another general answered and cursed angrily.
Chapter completed!