Even though his chest was filled with sadness, Xu Mu immediately calmed down under the circumstances.
"Wei Xiaowu, wipe away your tears."
Wei Xiaowu's eyes were red, and after sobbing twice more, his expression became firm again.
After rounds of fighting, until now, only two thousand are left.
It seemed that all of a sudden, the end of the road was reached.
Behind, more and more Di cavalry troops pressed forward step by step, making roaring sounds that filled the sky.
"General Xu, what should we do?"
Xu Mu breathed a sigh of relief. There were more and more Di people chasing them in all directions. They were getting denser and denser. In the direction of Yanzhou, they were already being chased by the Yingwei Guards, completely blocking the way.
The situation is getting more and more dangerous.
The goshawk in the sky is still circling in the dusky sky, making a clear and clear cry. The scent that was used to attract wolves has caused groups of grass wolves to follow them and run wildly around, like people from Di.
Hungry eyes.
"General Xu, if we continue forward, we will reach Wuhai."
Wuhai is not a sea, but a large lake. Countless Beidi tribes all live on the edge of Wuhai.
The closer you get to the depths of the grassland, the more dangerous it will be. Xu Mu knows this truth. If you continue walking, the possibility of encountering the enemy head-on will be very high.
"General Xu, turn around and fight!"
With a cold face, Xu Mu stabbed a grass wolf that was trying to hug the horse's leg until it rolled over.
This is not Langshan. If the kerosene is used up, it is impossible to replicate the layout of Langshan.
In fact, he has a plan in mind, a very dangerous plan.
He had already heard clearly that the young man in the beast armor was respectfully called the "Bamboo Prince" by many Beidi people.
The prince is the legitimate son of the Khan. In other words, he is very likely to become the next Beidi Han. Such a person is so important to the entire Saibei grassland.
He wanted to do a beheading operation.
To capture the thief, capture the king first and then kill the king, then the morale of the enemy army will be greatly reduced.
But there are only two thousand cavalry men and horses, and they are still being chased all the way. How difficult it is to do this.
Xu Mu grimaced and began to look around.
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"In the land of howling wolves, Xiao Xu chose the location too hastily." Lao Di rode on the horse with a solemn voice. Behind him, the figure of the eight hundred riders also had a calm expression.
"General Li, what shall we do?"
Lao Di galloped for a while, and after a while, he ran to a high ground. He raised his eyes and looked down at the endless grassland, sparse bushes, and those who smelled the wolf scent.
The grass wolf is getting more and more crazy.
"General Xiao Xu is not an easy man. If it were anyone else, he would have to fight his way out of the grassland even if there were two or three thousand people."
"But he didn't choose that. After all, there was an extra sense of friendship in his heart."
Lao Di suddenly stopped talking.
Looking at the attacking Central Plains cavalry below, the entire formation slowly changed, from a chaotic scattered formation to a sharp inverted arrow.
This arrow, viewed from a high position, seems extremely laborious, and only falls on the last few riders. Although they are extremely brave, they are constantly fighting against the crazy grass wolves. In addition, they have to guard against the bursts of horse arrows from the Beidi people.
"The word "cone" means there is only one opportunity for the rear army to become the front army."
Old Di closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes suddenly glowed with light.
"He wants to kill the king."
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Killing that prince would most likely completely shatter the morale of the Di people who were chasing him. This was indeed the last chance for Xu Mu and his two thousand men to give it a try.
Unfortunately, there was no way to turn the horse's head around. The Di people were chasing too closely, and if they stopped their horses and turned around at this time, they would surely be foolish enough to die.
At the end of the 2,000 Central Plains Cavalry, Xu Mu indeed left behind the most ferocious men, Si Hu, Chang Wei, and a few old soldiers who were extremely brave.
These people were the sharpest arrows to the two thousand cavalry formed in an inverted cone formation. With only one opportunity, they immediately changed direction and killed the Yingying Guards who were pursuing the most closely behind them.
Unfortunately, there was no favorable terrain nearby. The damn crazy wolf was still killing him indiscriminately. Occasionally, he heard the Di people falling from their horses, and only a few moments later, they were dragged into the bushes by several grass wolves.
"People from the Central Plains, you have no way to escape!" The prince in animal armor seemed to have been greatly humiliated. He chased and roared again and again.
Xu Mu had no intention of quarreling. After passing the continuous bushes, he continued running forward and approached Wuhai.
By that time, I'm afraid that more and more Di people will come around.
Killing the king is his only chance. As long as the beast-armored prince dies, he will most likely rush out while the Di people's morale is in chaos.
If we continue like this, we will have to force a detour.
Just when Xu Mu was preparing for the worst, the sound of horses neighing suddenly sounded in the dusk sky.
"General Xu must be Di Gou's pursuers. There are more and more of them."
Xu Mu thought so too.
But soon, he realized that he was wrong. This was no pursuit. They were clearly a large group of sheep and horses running wildly in pain.
At first glance, there were at least thousands of them. At the tail, there were burning objects like dry grass hanging, and probably dried sheep dung. There were fire and smoke all the way, directly in front of the Di people's pursuers.
He walked right through it.
"Where did the fire and smoke come from!" The young man in beast armor was furious. Before his voice fell, the sound of tramping horse hooves could be heard.
There seemed to be hundreds of figures on horseback, leaping on their horses with swords in hand, roaring and charging towards them. Under the thick fire smoke, before the situation could be clearly understood, dozens of Di people on horseback were cut down and screamed in agony.
The young man in the beast armor gritted his teeth and coldly pushed away the thick smoke in front of him. He was very confident that as he pursued closely all the way, the little general from the Central Plains would not have the chance to bury an ambush.
So, who are these people?
Seeing that everyone in the Central Plains ahead was exhausted, they were almost catching up.
"No chaos, no chaos!" One by one, the centurions of the Di people kept running back and forth, ordering their men to quickly stab to death the smoke-bearing sheep and horses that rushed into the array.
Even so, under the gloomy sky, the thick smoke was far from dissipating.
Hundreds of cavalry figures suddenly appeared and charged back and forth for several rounds. At least 30,000 Di people were killed, and the formation gradually became chaotic.
"Cover your nose!" The young man in the beast armor gritted his teeth. He was extremely agitated now. He was confused by the tricks of those Central Plains people again and again.
"Quick, drink two sips of kumiss and wake up quickly!"
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Tread.
Although he had doubts, Xu Mu did not hesitate and returned to his horse coldly.
In front of him, in the formation of "Zi Zi", the rear army changed into the front army and became "Zheng Zi". Headed by Si Hu, Chang Wei and others, they all looked helpless.
"Quick shot!" Xu Mu roared.
Almost all of the few iron spears were given to the men and horses in the first few columns of Zhui.
Killing the king is their last chance.
"Kill the king!"
"General Xu has an order to kill the king quickly!"