Chapter 921 Careful pursuit!

Xie Yuan opposed it firmly:

"No, the enemy is right in front of you, and there are many dreams. Moreover, the King of the Prince of the Condor Shubiaoda will definitely follow us behind us, waiting to see the result of the fight between the two sides.

Not to mention that he was originally a hostile country, but even the signs of his behavior all mean that he was unreliable. If he changed his mind and wanted to attack King Rouran, where can we still have a way out?

So, you can't delay. Before he arrives, you can tear off a piece of Rouran's flesh first, at least he has to lose one leg!"

Shi Yuhengjia nodded and responded:

"It is true, we must fight and decide quickly. As for rest, take turns to attack during the war, and take turns to rest."

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Inside the golden tent of King Rouran.

Rouran Wang Hua quickly cut the calender in his hand, and his curly and fluffy black hair was as majestic as a lion on his big head.

He looked down at the warm wine in the calender, smelling the aroma of wine it emitted in his breath, and squinted his eyes slightly and felt very dissatisfied.

Several female slaves were dancing in the middle of the tent, and several officials from the Rouran royal court were accompanied by. There was a Han monk in his forties and a goatee-beard who was particularly conspicuous.

He turned his head and saw that King Rouran was depressed, so he thought for a moment and asked:

"Khan, are you still worried about the news about Prime Minister Shubiaoda?"

When Rouran Wang Hua heard this, he raised his eyes and said:

"It's still the national teacher who understands me. The news sent by the spy a few days ago said that Biaoda met Wei Jun twice, but he didn't know what they said, which really made me unable to sleep or eat."

When the monk heard this, he thought about it and said:

"No matter what they said, it's all right to see his actions. After they met, the King of Xiang led three thousand cavalry of the Wei army to circulate on the grassland, and now he doesn't know where to go. If he had a strange intention,

It’s time to lead people here.”

When King Rouran heard this, he put the golden cup back on the table with sorrow. Then he raised his hand and stroked his brows, as if this could soothe his worries. He sighed and said:

"Yes, but it's obvious that my nephew has a strange intention. I don't believe he will do nothing and think about killing the enemy. Moreover, the three thousand troops of Wei are now unknown, so I can't help but let them go.

I feel uncomfortable, and I don’t know when the people who go out to inquire will come back.”

Another official on the table said excitedly:

"But only three thousand, if they dare to come to the door, I will take people to kill them. So many of us can still be afraid of those Xianbei wastes who have been weakened by wealth?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sharp whistle coming from outside. The whistle was very far away from here, very light, but clearly penetrated the music inside the tent and fell into the ears of several people in the golden tent.

"There is an enemy attack!" A guard outside suddenly broke in and knelt down to report.

The singing and dancing in the field immediately stopped, and the dancers dispersed to the side in panic.

When the Rouran King heard this, he stood up from his seat and hurriedly walked out. When he arrived at the door, he saw a group of people rushing over from the grassland in the east. Although the number of people was overwhelming, the shouts were shocked.

The sky is extremely fast, and its momentum is like being here to surround them.

The general who had just spoken harshly also followed King Rouran's butt. Seeing this, he was furious and volunteered to say:

"Just like these few people dare to rush towards our Wang Ting, I will lead people to destroy them!"

After saying that, he bypassed King Rouran, ran to the side, led the horse onto the horse, shouted, and with the whistle that resounded throughout the camp, he gathered the troops and rushed over.

For a moment, almost the entire camp started to move quickly. From a distance, the head and horse gathered in the same place like water flowing.

Helan Xiangzhi, who was responsible for feint attacking as bait, couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene.

Although he knew he could run, he still felt like he was flying into the fire and destroying himself. However, he did not turn back. He rushed over while trembling.

But after the two sides rushed to the range and pulled the bow and started to attack, he suddenly realized that it was not as terrible as he thought!

The wormers gathered urgently, and many people were not around. They gathered together in a scattered manner with the time they rushed down, and there were not so many people rushing over.

There are more people on the ground and legs!

Helan Xiangzhi was so excited at this moment that he shouted in his heart:

The commander is indeed right! Seeing that with fewer opponents and more opponents, the initiative to attack first took advantage of it!

"Roll!!!" Helan Xiang shouted loudly, holding a bow and arrow high on the back of the grandma's horse, shooting four or five people in a row, then slashed the knife and started fighting with each other.

On the other side, Shi Yuhengjia and his men lay behind the grass, looking at the fierce battle situation in the distance.

Seeing that Helan Xiang was leading the man and the wiggle teams were gathered together in a hurry, the other party instantly fell down a large area and shot down a leader who looked like a general, he laughed excitedly.

But soon, as the number of people gathered by the roamers increased, it became more and more difficult for Helan Xiang to fight directly, and more casualties became more and more serious as they saw them.

Shi Yuhengjia said anxiously while getting up from the ground:

"That guy is red-eyed and promised to run away! He is still fighting!"

He ran all the way to his horse, turned over, pulled out his sword and raised his arms, and ordered loudly:

"attack!"

In an instant, the waiting cavalry formation behind moved up and leaned over toward the Rouran King Ting. Shi Yuhengjia followed the last one.

As soon as he rushed here, he was besieging Helan's wiggle, and finally found enemy soldiers in another direction, and another sharp warning whistle.

King Rouran stood in front of the tent and watched the enemy attack from both sides. He saw that the shape was Wei cavalry, but the number was not large, which was far from the three thousand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said angrily in a low voice.

:

"I knew that Shubiaoda was an unfamiliar wild wolf, so it must be his way! After defeating the Wei army, I will definitely die without a burial place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant shouted loudly:

"They retreated!"

King Rouran immediately ordered:

"Go and tell them to pursue carefully! Each team cannot exceed five hundred to prevent the Wei army and the wicked and heartless Shubiaoda from attacking the royal court!"

"yes!"

On this side, Helan Xiang was stabbed in her stomach, and her blood was cold with excitement. Taking advantage of the gap that Shi Yuhengjia and the others attracted the attention of the wormer, they finally knew to order to retreat.

Under the cover of a cavalry, he fled with the rest of his men and rushed towards the predetermined location...
Chapter completed!