Zhonghe, also known as the Hailar River. It is a rare river in the grassland.

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Qin Shihuang built the Great Wall to resist the Beiyi. The Yu River was drawn north of the Great Wall and crossed the waist of the grassland. It converged in Hulun Lake, Beier Lake, and Yu River basins have always been nomadic areas of the Turks. They lived by the river and all fell. Due to the grassland war, many tribes had to move to other places, and the Yu River basin, which was rich in water and grass, became extremely desolate.

There is an unknown valley in the west of Yuhe River. It winds up against the Yuhe River, and the valleys are undulating for several miles.

Feng Qiudao led 50,000 cavalrymen and lies in the valley. They had been ambushing all night.

Fang Zheng gave him the order to cover Qin Chong's retreat and cut off Mochu's pursuers. What Feng Qiudao had to do now was to wait for Qin Chong's team to come. After they let them go, he would take care of the remaining pursuers.

"General Feng, what if General Qin doesn't retreat from this road? Why didn't he wait in vain?" A deputy general couldn't resist the boring waiting. He came to Feng Qiudao and whispered.

Feng Qiudao glared at him and said, "I have made an appointment with General Qin long ago. The route he retreated must pass here, so why would it be in vain?"

The deputy general looked up at the sky and said, "But it's almost dawn, which makes the valley not big. We can't hide our 50,000 troops. If we really wait until dawn, the Turks will definitely find our ambush at a glance. Our surprise weapon will have no miraculous effect.

Feng Qiudao also looked up at the sky, his expression a little anxious. Although the sky was still dark, a faint whiteness appeared in the east, and it would be dawn soon. The deputy general said that this stagnant valley was not ideal for ambushing, but the grassland was full of endless plains, and only this valley could barely be used for ambushing.

However, if it is bright, the valley will basically lose its meaning of ambush. You can find the movements in the valley with a sharp eye. Fifty thousand cavalry is not a small number. People and war horses are combined for several miles, so it is not easy to find a place to hide.

The meaning of ambush is of course unexpected. At an incredible opportunity and place, we will raid out and defeat the enemy's will and morale in the shortest time, thereby achieving victory on the battlefield.

But if the enemy discovers the ambush he has arranged, it will not be called an ambush, it can only be called a match between Mingdao and Mingqiu.

Feng Qiudao does not want the battle to become like this. Mingdao and Mingshu will inevitably cause greater casualties on his side.

Looking up and looking at the sky again, Feng Qiudao gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for another incense stick. If General Qin has not arrived yet, we will drive forward and go to the front to pick him up."

The deputy general was stunned and said anxiously: "The ambush in this valley."

"Give up, when the sky is dawn, this valley will not play any role, and the terrain here is uneven. It is not conducive to the cavalry's humble front, but it will harm us." Feng Qiudao said expressionlessly.

As a general, not only must he have extraordinary force, but more importantly, he must judge the situation and clearly know when to advance and when to retreat. Feng Qiudao is a very qualified general.

Just as Feng Qiudao was about to order to set off, the sound of horse hooves vaguely came from the vast grassland ahead.

Feng Qiudao was stunned, then immediately crawled on the ground, his ears were close to the ground, and he focused his mind to distinguish for a while, and finally said happily: "The sound of horse hooves! They are here, and there are a lot of people."

The generals around him were immediately excited, staring at him eagerly, and waiting for him to issue combat orders.

Feng Qiudao looked cold and said sternly: "All the generals obeyed the orders, 10,000 people went left and 10,000 people went right. They were ambushed on both sides of the valley, with people holding pieces and horses wrapped around their hooves. No sounds are allowed. Those who violate the orders will be killed! The remaining 30,000 people followed the generals to ambush outside the valley. After the Qin general's troops passed, they would use our central army as their horn and fight out together. Do you understand?"

The generals clasped their fists and said in a deep voice: "Abide by the order!"

Qin Chongzheng led his troops to run wildly. In this battle to annihilate Zamengshan, the 50,000 people he led won a great victory. He wiped out more than 20,000 people. Of course, his side also suffered a little casualties, and when the 50,000 people retreated, there were still more than 40,000 left.

But he did not expect Mochu's pursuers to come so quickly. Less than a stick of incense left the Chai Mengshan Camp, they met the pursuers sent by Mochu Camp. led by Datata, and the black storm launched a charge at him.

Qin Chong kept in mind his mission and did not entangle with Datata too much, but led his army to turn around and retreat eastward. But Datata's pursuers were chasing him relentlessly behind him, as if the entire army of Chai Mengshan was wiped out, Datata felt angry and anxious. Only by killing Qin Chong's troops into a defeat, he had the courage to go back and face Mochu Khan's rage soaring into the sky.

Therefore, the two armies launched a pursuit battle on the vast grassland, and the number of soldiers on both sides was equal. However, in terms of combat power and morale, the Turkic army of Datata was obviously much higher. Qin Chong did not dare to lightly stroke his edge, so he could only lead the army to retreat quickly. Datata allowed him to pursue him all the way behind.

Many of the Chinese soldiers were blocked by the cavalry and archers of the Datata vanguard on the way back. While running at a rapid speed, the rain of arrows shot out in the sky. Many of the Chinese soldiers who fell behind the team were shot off the horse, and then they were trampled on by the chaotic horse hooves of the Turkic army like a flood and died. On the way, thousands of Chinese soldiers were injured and killed.

Qin Chong rode on the horse, his lips almost bleeded. He landed at the back of the team, and every scream of the soldiers when they were dropped was cut off his heart like a knife.

For countless moments, he had the urge to order the army to turn their horses and fight to the death with the Turks.

But rationality still suppressed the urge to burn together.

He can't afford to lose, and Marshal Fang can't afford to lose. To be more precise, Hua Chao can't afford to lose.

The cavalry of more than 40,000 people led by him was nearly half of the troops of the Northern Expedition of China. If this army fights Datata like this, what will happen in the future? How can we fight the decisive battle with Mochu?

What's more, he had already made an agreement with Feng Qiudao. Only by rushing to the valley ahead was the best time to fight with the enemy. Now he could only escape and lead the enemy into the valley.

Qin Chong escaped in pain. He was not Fang Zheng. It might not be a strange thing to escape from Fang Zheng. If you can beat him, you will fight him. If you can't beat him, you will run away. In Fang Zheng's opinion, this behavior of being a hero is very stupid. Only those with IQ problems will do this.

But Qin Chong was a soldier, and his soldiers kept falling down and screamed deeply in his heart. He only hoped that this section of the road would be shorter and that the war horses under his crotch would be faster, so he could arrive in the valley that had been agreed with Feng Qiudao as soon as possible.

A ray of dawn gradually appeared in the east, and Qin Chong became more and more anxious. If it was dawn, the enemy's vision would be clear. The ambush in the valley was clear at a glance, and all Marshal Fang's arrangements would be wasted.

"General, there is a valley ahead, about four or five miles!" A deputy general who was riding a horse in front avoided loudly.

Qin Chong was excited when he heard this, and hurriedly straightened his body on the saddle. Looking around, there was indeed a valley standing quietly there not far ahead." In the dark, it was like a beast that was fond of choosing people and oozing out a slight dank.

"Soldiers, work harder and rush through the valley ahead, and we will be safe!" Qin Chong shouted excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few more screams, and several Huachao soldiers who were behind the team were shot off the horse.

Qin Chong's face twitched a few times, and suddenly whipped the war horse under his crotch. The horse was in pain. Even though he ran for a long distance all night, foaming in his mouth, he still screamed in pain, speeding up the running speed.

The army behind Datata was chasing him, only a few hundred steps away from them. Datata seemed to have made up his mind and swear to defeat Qin Chong's troops in one fell swoop.

The Huachao soldiers rushed forward and got closer and closer to the valley. Qin Chong's mouth smiled a bit coldly.

In the blink of an eye, more than 40,000 cavalry in Huachao rushed into the valley and soon passed by.

"Swoosh!"

The moment he passed through the valley, a loud arrow shot out from Qin Chong's hand, and the sound of the arrow shook Jiuxiao with a shrill roar.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong,"

Almost as the arrow shot out, war drums suddenly appeared on both sides of the valley. Immediately afterwards, a leisurely soldier appeared in the narrow passage at the end of the valley. The soldier quickly took the banner of the main general. With the faint light at dawn, a big "Feng" character can be vaguely seen in the morning breeze.

He pursued Qin Zhong tightly, Datata, who had just entered the valley, suddenly sank after hearing the sound of war drums, and he realized something was wrong.

"Stop the horse!" Datata ordered decisively: "The back team changes to the front team, turn around and retreat!"

After digging his mind, Datata's heart became more and more heavy, and a thought flashed through his mind: I've fallen into the trap!

"Retreat quickly! Be in ambush!" Datata waved his horse whip and shouted loudly at the Turkic army behind him.

But it's too late,

In the narrow path at the end of the valley, Feng Qiudao rode on the horse and looked coldly at Datata, who was a hundred steps ahead, giving a retreat order in anger. Feng Qiudao smiled and his right hand, which was hanging beside him, suddenly raised, and swung slightly a few times, like the summoning of the god of death.

"Shoot the arrow!" On the mountain bags that were not too high on both sides of the valley, the two generals saw the Central Army waving the flag and immediately ordered loudly.

"Snap!"

A black rain of arrows, like locusts that were storming at the same time, shot towards the Turks who were retreating in the valley, who were panicking and turning their horses to retreat.

Nomads have cavalry and archery, and of course there are also cavalry and archery in the Hua Dynasty. The cavalry and archery played a huge role in war. At such a battle situation.

Datata felt the darkness in front of him and looked up. He was shocked to find that the dark rain of arrows on both sides were shooting towards him. The rain of arrows was getting closer and closer. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to see the cold and bright edge of the arrow tip, and the dawn of Zaipu dawn was ruthlessly roaring towards him. At this moment, the true god he worshiped and believed seemed to have left him."

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"Marson Fang, you took your subordinates yesterday to demolish my husband's gate and stole a lot of horses, caltrops, rotten wood, and even the Turkic flag standing in front of my husband's camp were moved away by you. I dare to ask, what do you mean? Are you provoking our Turkic tribe?" As soon as Mojilian entered Fang Zheng's tent, he asked Fang Zheng angrily.

"This." Fang Zheng rolled his eyes guiltily, then smiled dryly: "This coach's camp has not been built yet, and there are still many materials. I happened to see yesterday that we all have everything we lack, so it's right." Cough cough, I will borrow it and use it. Lao Mo, you won't be so stingy, right? We are allies who are as close as brothers and sisters.

Mo Jilian was so angry that his chest was filled with blood and breathing: "Borrow it and use it? Marshal Fang, you said it lightly. Do you know that my gate was broken up by you, as if it was attacked by the enemy. Your camp has been built. What should I do with my camp?"

As he said that, Moji's snow-white beard trembled, and even his tone seemed to have a little sobbing: You are too bullying!"

Fang Zheng looked at him with great guilt and comforted him softly: "Old Mo, it's all right after the matter is over. I promise not to take advantage of you anymore." In fact, just demolishing a few broken wood from your gate is not a big deal, right?"

Mojilian was angry and pointed at Fang Zheng tremblingly and said, "It's not a big deal? Well, it's not a big deal. Marshal Fang, you led the Northern Expedition Army to the grassland to help me. I'm grateful, but have you ever calculated that since the day your army arrived at the grassland, how many unethical things have you done in total?"

"Is it a lack of morality?" Fang Zheng was dumbfounded. Looking at Mojilian's excited old face, he said blankly: "How could I do a lack of morality? National Master, have you remembered it wrong?"

Mojilian resisted the urge to vomit blood and began to criticize Fang Zheng's crimes one by one with his fingers: "On the first day you led the army to the grassland, you brought two thousand personal troops to my camp to eat and drink, and ate less and less of the remaining surplus food. I am a grassland enthusiastic hospitality, so I have nothing to say, but the next day, "You, you actually brought two thousand personal troops and came with shamelessness again."

Fang Zheng wiped his sweat and laughed:”

Wensen covered his face, ashamed to see others,

"You brought your own army to my camp and eat and drink, but before leaving, he silently looked up at the sky, with anger on his face: "It actually made my little khan the greatest and most noble Turkic khan's little cock red and swollen for several days, almost turning him into a eunuch."

Fang Zheng sweated like rain, his face turned into pig liver color, and continued to wipe his sweat and smiled: ""

Wensen continued to cover his face, ashamed to meet people,

"For the sake of your and my ally, I only think that these things are a loss and will never mention them again." But yesterday you borrowed the matter of our military food and grass and robbed me and tried to blackmail me gold, silver and jewelry. After being rejected by me, I actually demolished the gate of my Turkic camp, and moved away a large number of horses, thorns, shirts and woods, and even the flagpole in front of my Turkic camp were cut off by you. You. Your move is like a bandit, how like a marshal who commands all troops? It's simply outrageous!"

Faced with Mo Jilian's accusations, Fang Zheng's head drooped lower and lower, and finally he wanted to bury his head in his crotch. His face also had a rare red of shame and guilt, which was a wonder of eternity.

Wen Sen slammed and touched his mouth, leaned into Fang Zheng's ear and whispered: "Uh" Marshal, the first time I felt that the Turkic people were so miserable."

"That's it!" Mo Jilian nodded, looking sad and angry.

That's what "The weather is too hot, so hot that my mind is a little confused. I don't have much code today. Tomorrow I plan to carry my notebook to the cafe to blow the air conditioner and write, and then aim at the beautiful boron. This will help inspire my creative inspiration. It's very bourgeois, right?

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