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"Commander, all the more than 11,600 brothers are gone. They were all killed in frontal battles. There is not a single deserter among them who retreated!"

Wanbuhai put down the telescope in his hand with blood-red eyes: "The brothers have done what they should do, and the rest is up to us! We can't let the brothers look down on us, let's beat the drum!"

"The whole army supports each other and attacks!"

"Got the order!"

"The commander-in-chief has ordered, the entire army will attack!"

"Commander, what should we do with the wounded Turks on the battlefield? Do we want to capture them?"

"Don't take prisoners. Our brothers are afraid of having no one to accompany them on the road to hell and are afraid of being alone. Let them be our companions."

"Let's have another battle on the road to hell!"

"yes!"

"Report, General Rongweihou Cai, General Zhongwu General Kong Desi, and General Zhonglang General Wu Maoyun can join the army in less than three miles!"

"Report! General Wan Shoujiang will meet up in about eight miles!"

"Jiang Lei, don't leave any bombs behind, burn them all!"

"Got the order!"

Jiang Lei waved the command flag in his hand: "The artillery spread out left and right, one shot every ten steps, firing at an angle, wherever there are more people!"

The artillery infantry immediately began to carry the artillery and deploy the artillery in accordance with Jiang Lei's instructions. At the same time, the Eight Ox Crossbow Trebuchets also began to disperse in all directions, mainly artillery, and began to disperse their positions.

Always put yourself in a supportive position.

Char, Tu Paris felt his scalp numb as he looked at the Northern Expedition Army striding toward their own side to the sound of drums.

The lofty and arrogant momentum was instantly gone, and the offensive methods of the Dalong forward battalion soldiers made them completely fearful.

The wounded soldiers are like this, but if the 90,000 able-bodied enemies are still like this, it will be an unmatched momentum of the tiger descending from the mountain!

"If you want to go to Paris, go with it or retreat?"

Tu Paris looked hesitantly at his own warriors who were still struggling: "Of course you can retreat safely now, but what about those injured soldiers? Our tribe is fifty miles behind, and the king doesn't know the situation here yet!"

"Once we retreat, it will be troublesome if the Southerners attack our tribe!"

Shar held the scimitar tightly in his hand and gritted his teeth as he looked at the slowly approaching Northern Expeditionary Army: "Then let's fight hard. There are only less than 100,000 Southerners now, and only 20,000 cavalry, mostly infantry. We still have

There are 60,000 cavalry and they are still evenly matched!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Three chilling sounds of killing came from the camp of the Northern Expedition Army, and then they began to charge towards the Turks like a pack of wolves!

Shar and the two looked at each other: "Each send three eagle shooters back to the tribe to deliver the message!"

“We see the same thing!”

After a moment, the six Turkic eagle shooters scattered away, and the two Shaers tightened their reins and waved their scimitars: "Men, charge!"

"fire!"

"Trebuchet release!"

"Eight Oxen Crossbow, fire arrows!"

"Archers shoot!"

The 90,000 soldiers of the Northern Expedition did not panic in the face of more than 60,000 Turkic cavalry charging like wild wolves, and continued to move forward steadily.

The deaths of the brothers in the forward battalion not only did not dampen the morale of the Northern Expeditionary Army, but instead aroused the ferocity in their hearts.

Dalong men are brave enough to die and are not afraid of death.

I will fight to the death to regain my lost territory and my rivers and mountains.

Just as Wan Buhai said, a sad army will win. The 90,000 soldiers with blood-red eyes were as determined as the soldiers of the forward battalion to regain the lost ground.

Since we have our hometown behind us, we have no way to retreat, and it is difficult to continue to supply food and grass. We can only survive by eating this Turkic army in a last-ditch battle and robbing them of their food and grass.

Seeing the Turks who were about to charge forward, the flag banner at the forefront of the Northern Expedition army waved, and the army suddenly dispersed. The arrows were still covering the fire, leaving only an open space in the middle.

Although the two of them did not understand the intention of the Northern Expedition, they were still very happy. They secretly thought that the man was seeking death, and leaving the infantry's space open to the cavalry clearly meant that he was seeking death!

However, the two of them were destined to be disappointed. After fighting and losing countless soldiers in the middle, countless mounds of earth appeared in the eyes of the Turks again.

"Despicable southerners are trapped in a trap!"

"Flagbearers, spread out on both sides and move around!"

The flag bearers of the Turkic cavalry immediately dispersed on both sides of the flagpole, and many of the forward troops immediately turned their horses to avoid the horse trap. How could it be so easy for tens of thousands of cavalry to become distracted when charging!

Many Turkic cavalry at the rear had no time to react when they fought against the Northern Expedition army and rushed directly towards the horse trap.

Countless cavalrymen were trapped in the horse trap again.

Wan Buhai looked at the Turks who were passing by on both sides and ordered again: "Fire arrows!"

Chartou and Paris led the troops who rushed out to attack in a roundabout way: "Send the order, attack in a roundabout way, these southerners are too cunning, be sure to observe the terrain clearly before charging again!"

"yes!"

"Report to the two generals. There are cavalrymen under the banner of the dragon in the north, west, and south. They are all about 20,000 people!"

"Report, there are about 50,000 dragon reinforcements coming from the east!"

The two of them looked at the scouts galloping with them in astonishment: "There are still fifty thousand people in the east. Could it be that even the southerners stationed in Heshuo have arrived!"

"To Paris, what should we do? We can't defeat the 200,000 Southerners at all!"

"Withdraw, we cannot annihilate the entire army! These southerners have packed their pockets and are waiting for us to get in. We have too few soldiers and horses to fight them head-on!"

"Go back and join forces with the king!"

Shar hesitantly looked at the wailing men who fell on the battlefield: "But those wounded warriors!"

"Oh, Shar, when Duan continues to suffer from rebellion, it is better to lose some people than to have the whole army annihilated. Wait until you join forces with the king and borrow troops from the Khan before you come back!"

"Okay, let's retreat in four directions. The Southerners don't have many cavalry, so they can't pursue us!"

"That's it! Retreat!"

Char and Tu Paris were very good at sizing up the situation and chose to retreat in the face of the Northern Expedition Army whose strength was several times their own.

"Commander, the Turks want to run away!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The earth in the south, north, and west trembled, and Rongwei Hou Cai Jun and his sixty thousand cavalry finally came to join forces.

Hearing the sound of charging and killing behind each other, the two of them hurriedly issued orders: "Retreat quickly and ignore the pursuing southerners!"

"Got the order!"

"The general has an order, retreat quickly! Don't worry about the chasing dragon people, retreat at full speed, retreat at full speed... uh..."

The messenger was directly hit by a stray arrow and fell off his horse.

The hand crossbows of the three men under the command of Marquis Rongwei, totaling 60,000 cavalrymen, fired an overwhelming rain of arrows at the fleeing Turks.

Within a few sticks of incense, thousands of Turks were scattered on the ground with arrows that had fallen to the ground.

The cavalry under the command of Marquis Rongwei and others gradually distanced themselves from the fleeing Turks.

Only the tens of thousands of large dragoons were still hanging on behind the Turks to pursue the killers. The difference from the other large dragoons was that the hand crossbows on the backs of these tens of thousands of cavalry had never been removed.

Facing the constant rain of arrows, the Turks hung tightly on the horse's back, holding a big yellow bow with their feet and bending the bow with one hand to fight back at the Turks.

Rongwei Hou, Cai Jun and the remaining cavalrymen who were slowly pursuing them looked at the tens of thousands of cavalrymen in silence.

After all, he was a brother who had returned from an expedition to the Western Regions with Duke Ding. His riding skills and mounts were miles ahead of him and others, and his riding and archery skills were comparable to those of the Turks.

A few hours later.

Wan Buhai looked at the restrained and intact general's body and sighed silently, then raised the long sword in his hand.

"Brothers, you all know the situation of food and fodder. I won't say more to boost morale!"

"First bury the brothers on the spot and prepare the army for departure!"

"I will take you with me, you can bring your weapons and follow me to conquer the world!"

"Go straight to the enemy camp and live and die together!"


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