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Chapter 1289 Retreat

Nusangha, a young herdsman from the Wanggu tribe, is still in the Naiyan army.

At the moment before the defeat, he was firing arrows at the Tang army in the army. When he looked up, he only saw the dense arrows.

This round of arrow rain is all the battlefield he can see. Therefore, in his sight, this battle should be won soon.

In this way, he motivated himself and overcame hunger and fatigue. He looked forward to spoils, glory, and a great future.

But the defeat came suddenly.

He didn't even know what happened. He only heard the sound of gold. The tenth captain gave him a whip inexplicably, cursed him severely, turned his horse's head and ran away.

"Don't block it, you idiot!"

The surrounding cavalry retreated like water, but Nusangha was still too young and did not react so quickly. He soon saw the Tang army chasing this way.

"Kill!"

A loud shout came out, and the momentum shattered Nusangha's remaining courage.

I wanted to be squeezed onto the horse and trampled to death, but I got caught in the gap and ran backwards. "Juyongguan is lost! Go back to the grassland!"

From the Tuanhe battlefield to Juyongguan and Liangbaiwai Road, Nusangha ran from morning to night, and from night to dawn.

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"Chase, don't let Kublai Khan organize a counterattack." After Li Xia finished giving the order, he turned around and asked, "Has Shen Leheng sent the battle report?"

The cavalry running behind Nusangha was shot to death, and Nusangha was also shot in the shoulder. I cried a little, but the cavalry in front had not yet squeezed down.

Now among the soldiers and horses under my command, although the generals are all Mongolians, there are very few soldiers, and all the strong people are recruited on the spot.

Upon seeing this, Wu Gudai also changed his original tactics and put the prepared troops and horses into the battlefield.

Now there are more than 100,000 people on that battlefield, all fighting for my ambition.

"Your Majesty, Brother Yixiang has withdrawn towards Juyongguan."

I was asleep, but I dared to sleep. I just dared to close my eyes and rest my mind for a while. "What's wrong? How did you stop?"

The seven horses that had not been explored scattered out and rushed to Juyongguan to investigate.

Nusangha was slightly alarmed, thinking that Juyong Pass had not yet fallen into the hands of the Han army. Gradually, the Tang army panicked.

"yes."

The messengers had not yet withdrawn quickly. However, Muhan was still muttering to himself: "You are so brave. If you had withdrawn in time that time, when the Tang army heard about this situation, the situation would have been under control."

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More than eighty miles away, a well-organized cavalry group was retreating, protecting the four white banners.

Before I even had time to scream, I subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

At the front, no one said: "Let's see if Juyongguan is really still there."

Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and all the soldiers were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

Behind is Jundu Mountain. The terrain is getting lower and lower. The wind and snow will hide the mountain shape in the white, and everything can be seen clearly.

"Who is here?!" "Ah!"

When there is no way out, we will fight bloody battles and sacrifice our lives for other people's ideals.

The hero's dream was shattered, and rows of white figures appeared in the rear. This was the central army of the Yuan army, with their bows and arrows pointed over there.

"Xiao Wang, do you want to inform Wu Gu and Xiao Wang first?"

"Those who want to be expatriates cannot stay here. Now that we have surrendered and there is no land to cultivate, surrender."

Since the Yuan army did not have an approach through the grassland, it was inevitable that they would fight to the death. Today's result was already expected.

"The battle report over there has been passed on." Li Xia said: "Tell Namuhan that Brother Yixiang wants to join Kublai Khan and chase him as soon as possible."

"Yes, many of my soldiers and horses are Tang troops." Muhan looked thoughtful and shook his head and said, "Shen Le will be in chaos."

At this time, there was no commotion on the rear front. Finally, the same voice was heard all over the sky.

My grandfather Kuolejian had no land under the grassland, and my father only lost his throne as King of Hejian by serving Kublai Khan.

The most important strategic purpose at that time was to retain Kublai Khan.

Discussions came from the surrounding area, but the voices of the defeated soldiers still seemed calm. Wu Gudai's reaction was like other Mongolian kings, but he fell into silence for the first time.

"Go back to the grassland, have you lost Juyong Pass?"

Wu Gudai was still mobilizing slowly, and then he rushed over without looking for a horse, and reported what was happening on the battlefields in the east and north.

"We're in! We're going back to the grassland."

The head of the defeated soldier running behind me was chopped off. The Yuan soldier wielding the sword turned his head and looked at Nusangha.

"Juyong Pass is still there! Juyong Pass is still there!"

Muhan turned his head and looked north, and after a long meeting he made a decision. We just walked closer and closer until we could see the outline of the Juyongguan Great Wall. "Here."

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"He said Naiyan withdrew?"

At noon, after Muhan led the troops, the momentum of the Yuan army slightly increased. Li Xia pondered for a while, and his face became serious.

In the chaos, I knew who shouted something.

There are two important things to do next. One is to force the Yuan army to continue to flee, which will give the Yuan army an opportunity to counterattack; the other is that Liu Yuanli needs to take Juyong Pass as soon as possible and contain the main force of the Yuan army in the pass.

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Even the Han army was shouting at the Yuan army: "The Meng Yuan Dynasty is going in and out of the Central Plains! The herdsmen who have lost their cattle and sheep will only be regarded as herdsmen if they follow them to the grassland!

"Just wait until dawn and take a look." But I thought it was for ambition.

It was just the last drop of blood squeezed out by the desperate dynasty at the end of the world, but I thought it was a heroic dream of riding a horse and raising a bow.

It's like the crabs haven't been forced out of the basket yet, just to see if the lid can be closed. "Pfft."

The defeated soldiers who were frightened to death gave a false alarm and then raised their heads to look at the top of Guancheng.

"Go back to the grassland! Juyong Pass is lost!" Nusangha cried and shouted. Very slowly, the Yuan army was in chaos on the battlefield to the west.

"Little King Naiyan was defeated. Now the army is spreading rumors that Juyong Pass has been lost and the deserters want to return to the grassland.

But it was too late. As the friendly forces on the flanks withdrew, the Han army had not yet encircled them.

"Your Majesty, the right wing has entered the Yuan army."

Then he saw a slow horse coming from the northeast. It was Mu Han's messenger. In fact, Mu Han also had no ambition and wanted to inherit the throne.

All plans have been implemented to the earliest possible stage, and we are waiting to see the results.

Gradually, the fear of death began to push him, and he no longer cared about the direction.

According to Lu Hua Ba Fu. Training—Zhang Zhaopin~~

We walked back together and emerged from the woods.

"Have the Han troops pursued me? Let's rest for a while." I want to go back and find my Eji.

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Now I just want to leave that terrible place slowly.

That shout was extremely uninfectious and was full of my longing for my hometown. It was under such circumstances that the news of the battlefield in the east was uploaded.

You will know it when you go to Juyongguan.

The strange thing is that there are no guards on the road, whether it is the Yuan army or the Han army.

Since I had not suffered any losses from the Han army in the Hebei battlefield, I fought with great discipline and retreated quickly and securely.

"We want to go back to the grassland? But has Xiaohan given the order yet?"

When those words fell out of Nusangha's ears, I felt refreshed. As Muhan said, the situation was not out of control yet.

The shouts in Mongolian were heard first from under the city wall. The low wind blew the shouts of the defeated soldiers away and gradually dispersed them.

The Yuan Bing stared blankly at the oncoming torrent. He was stunned for a moment before turning his horse's head and ending his escape.

"Send the order to go up and withdraw all your troops and prepare to retreat."

Those people were like the cavalry brought by Naiyan from Liaodong, and the cavalry brought by Muhan from Halaholin. When those people heard the call of the small army to return to the grassland, they would be at a loss.

There are so few descendants of the Golden Family, but how many of them can leave their names outside of the Prairie Hymn and let their descendants stand at the top of power?

Using Naiyan as a breakthrough point is the slowest way to defeat the Yuan army, but the damage is still enough.

It's getting brighter.

Wu Gudai was shocked, but he realized that Muhan came here to disrupt my battle line deployment.

The small flag at the top of the city was still hidden in the snow, so I squinted my eyes and walked back in this direction.

"Surrender and stay in the Central Plains!" "Are you still there?"

I have already enjoyed enough wine and beautiful women in that life, and besides the lowest power, what other ambitions can I have?

"Xiao Wang, did we get Xiao Khan's order? Sid was defeated. What should you do?"

When Nusangha heard that, he thought it didn't make sense, so he stood up silently and followed us.

When Nusangha came, he was thinking about why the Han people could build such a majestic Great Wall but were beaten so miserably by the Mongols.

Kublai Khan's main force has still arrived, or is in front; or is still fighting; or has not been surrounded yet.

On the battlefield, the Yuan army was attacking with all its strength. Muhan's troops suddenly stopped retreating, and Wugu led his troops into chaos.

He fled eastward, and soon encountered another Tang army. So he fled north, only to be surrounded by Tang army cavalry.

The person responsible for attacking the right wing of the Han army was Wu Gudai, the king of Hejian.

Li Xia believes that the worst choice for Kublai Khan is to plow grass and grain every year before returning to the grassland. What I hope most is not to have to deal with that kind of thing for many years to come.

Wu Gudai immediately sent people to calm the morale of the troops, but the morale collapsed too slowly, much slower than I imagined.

No one among the Muhan taxi soldiers was shouting yet.

The Yuan army could no longer realize this small ambition for Kublai Khan. "What should I do?"

"Go back to the grassland."

This Muhan knew that even if he could really defeat Li Xia first, he would have to show an attitude of retreating with all his strength before he could quell Kublai Khan's anger.

"what happened?!"

The arrow shot up without mercy.

The son of a herdsman, who had only reached the age of twelve, his lord recruited me to the Central Plains in order to improve his power and status. So my figure made the 20,000 troops more like 20,000 troops.

"do not come!"

The power of fear was smaller than the power of intimidation, and the defeated troops finally rushed back from the rear.

Just hearing those two words made me feel beautiful, as if I could smell the fragrance of the grass and see the blue sky.

But Li Xia still has news about Liu Yuanli. Grassland.

So I launched a retreat to count the casualties.

That kind of shouting spread like a plague, and then spread to the army of Wu Gudai.

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His horse was not a good horse, but Eji bought it with wool felt. At this time, he was running for his life on a battlefield littered with corpses, and he didn't even know how Eji could withstand the cold wind in this winter.

I actually understand very well why my father is angry.

After waiting for a while, fewer and fewer deserters arrived. Although there were no young generals around, our emotions had not yet calmed down.

I knew that I had run a long way, and after dawn, when I saw that the deserters had stopped, I reined in my horse, dared to light a fire, and huddled in a tree to rest. "Here we come!"

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