Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteen: Meeting On A Narrow Road
Pinghu, Shilin. Bolu looked at Qin Lifeng, who was in a mess brought back by the whistle driver, and could not believe his eyes.
"General Bolu, you want to avenge my Qin family!" Qin Lifeng cried and bowed to Bolu. His gray goatee was covered with tears, and his dusty face was washed out of grooves by tears.
"Is the 20,000 Qin family troops a piece of paper?" Bo Lu looked at Qin Lifeng incredibly, "Is it defeated by the Northern Army so soon?"
"General, the main force of the Fifth Battalion of the Zhengbei Army suddenly gathered and appeared in Pinghu. If Qin didn't walk fast, he would probably have become the ghost under the sword of the Zhengbei Army. General Bolu, our Qin family has been providing food and supplies for Dayuan, which angered the Zhengbei Army. Dayuan cannot ignore us at this time!" Qin Lifeng knelt down in front of Bolu, "Our Qin family is over!"
"Mr. Qin asked. Mr. Qin is our Dayuan's friend. Naturally, we Dayuan would not swallow our anger when we saw our friends being bullied!" Bo Lu comforted her gently, "Come on, please go down and rest first."
"General Bolu!" Qin Lifeng, who was helped up, looked at Bolu pitifully. His eyes were like a pet dog who was wronged outside, hoping that his owner could give him a breath.
"Mr. Qin, please go and rest first. This time, Bolu thought that the Qin family could last for a while, so he only brought 5,000 cavalry out. The subsequent reinforcements were afraid that they had only left Yanzhou City at this time. If it was true that as Mr. Qin said, the entire Fifth Battalion of the Northern Army was dispatched, but I was short of manpower and needed to wait for the reinforcements to arrive. But Mr. Qin, please rest assured, my Dayuan must seek this justice for Mr. Qin." Bolu comforted.
"Then thank you General Bolu!" Qin Lifeng bowed and walked out of the tent with a staggering pace. He galloped all day long, almost exhausting his physical strength. He was almost untied by two soldiers, holding out of the tent without any feet.
"The princess is really foresight!" Bo Lu sighed, "If it weren't for the princess' order, I would only bring 5,000 cavalry to Qinjiazhuang, and I would have to lose a lot!" Bo Lu was very glad, but it was different now. The 15,000 cavalry in Yanzhou City had set off, and the 10,000 cavalry troops led by the princess would also arrive later. In Pinghu, Dayuan gathered 30,000 cavalry, and the Fifth Battalion of the Northern Expedition Army opposite had only more than 20,000 people, and the main general had also been killed. This is a major good news. If the Fifth Battalion can be defeated and annihilated, then Yanzhou will be as stable as Mount Tai, stabilize the Yanzhou defense line, and lay an important foundation for the princess's next major events.
"If we had known that the Qin family was so careless, we should have sent troops to destroy them and directly incorporated Pinghu into our rule!" A general sighed. "It's a pity that the wealth that the Qin family has accumulated over the years has been cheaper for the Northern Army!"
Bo Lu shook his head, "Don't think that we can eat the fruits that others can eat easily. The Qin family gathered in Qinjiazhuang. It is thankless for our cavalry to attack that kind of strong fortress. The Northern Army of Zhengbei is good at attacking and defense in the city, which is different from us."
"What should I do now, General? Should I continue to move forward or stay behind to wait for help?" asked another Meng general.
Bo Lu thought for a moment, "The Northern Army had just captured Qinjiazhuang, and the wealth there was enough to make them ecstatic. If we attacked quickly at this time, we might be able to catch them off guard. Even if we could not destroy them, it would be good to bite them heavily. Pass my order, the whole army will set off the camp and set off immediately. Boerqi, you will lead a team of troops to escort Qin Lifeng backwards and hand him over to Princess Yardan."
A Meng general responded, "Yes, general!"
Five thousand Mongol cavalry immediately set off their camp, and smoke and dust rolled, rushed towards the direction of Qinjiazhuang, Pinghu.
Wu Fan's heart was like thousands of insects and ants biting, and his mind was full of regret. Why did he feel soft-hearted at the beginning? Why didn't he raise his steel knife and disperse all those people? Subconsciously, he blamed Li Fugui's death on his head, but he never thought that if he did not leave immediately at that time, his two hundred cavalry fell into such a crowd, the final result would not be the same as Li Fugui.
After receiving the order to pursue Qin Lifeng from Yun Zhao, Wu Fan immediately embarked on the journey. He grabbed Qin Lifeng and cut him into pieces, which might make him feel better.
"General Wu, look!" A personal soldier pointed ahead, where two or three cavalry were rushing towards him, looking at his clothes, but they were the whistle cavalry of the Fifth Battalion.
"Welcome, what's wrong?" Wu Fan rode forward.
The Suqi, who was running from afar, also saw them, waved his hands to them constantly, screaming, and looked very nervous.
"What is his name?" Wu Fan asked the soldiers beside him with a skeleton face.
"He seemed to be shouting, run!" the soldier said hesitantly.
"Run quickly?" Wu Fan was shocked. What happened that made the whistle driver so panicked?
But immediately, he understood that at the end of his vision, the rolling waves of cavalry were chasing closely with the whistle cavalry, and the flying flags showed their identity. The Mongolian cavalry stationed in Yanzhou City and the Bolu's army.
Judging from the size of the cavalry, I am afraid there are thousands of people.
"Retreat!" Wu Fan was shocked and turned his horse's head. In Qinjiazhuang not far behind them, the soldiers of the Fifth Battalion were clearing the results and repairing them on the spot. Without preparation, if Bolu's cavalry arrived, it would definitely be a catastrophic consequence.
"Go away quickly and go back to report the news!" Wu Fan ran wildly on the horse.
The Mongolian army behind him was obviously faster than them. Looking at the Mongolian army getting closer, Wu Fan gritted his teeth and said to the personal soldiers beside him: "You, go back immediately to inform the governor of the information about the attack of the Meng cavalry!"
"General, what about you?" asked while galloping.
"There is no way, I will take the other people back and stop them!" Wu Fan said.
The personal soldiers were shocked, "General, we only have more than one hundred people, and our opponents have a few thousand cavalry. They rushed over, and the waves could not splash a little, so they were gone and they could not go!"
"I have to go, even if I buy you a little more time. Go back earlier, the Fifth Battalion will prepare earlier. As long as we make a good war or retreat to Qinjiazhuang, it will be enough to make the Mongolian army helpless. How to make them chase our tail horse to Qinjiazhuang, that's all! Go quickly."
The personal soldiers who were whipped by Wu Fan rushed forward like arrows, but Wu Fan stopped the horse and turned around. "Brothers, for the governor!" Wu Fan pulled out the sabre and shouted to the sky.
"For the Governor!" More than a hundred cavalry shouted loudly, and the sabers were already raised high.
"General!" A scream came from behind, "Bastard, why haven't you left yet?" But this time, Wu Fan was surprised. In his vision, another cavalry was coming with lightning, and the flag was flying, and it was the cavalry of the Fifth Battalion.
"The governor is here!" The personal soldiers pointed excitedly at the cavalry in the distance.
"Let's go!" Turning the horse's head, Wu Fan faced Yun Zhao's cavalry brigade. Although he did not formally fight with the enemy, he walked in the gate of hell. Wu Fan understood that if Yun Zhao came a little later and rushed to the Mongolian army brigade, he would be afraid that even his bones would be trampled into pieces by the enemy's cavalry.
There was an arrow from Yunzhao's brigade. Wu Fan turned his horse's head again. More than a hundred cavalrymen had become arrowheads in Yunzhao's cavalry team at this time.
"Kill!" Wu Fan shouted loudly.
"Kill!" More than a hundred cavalrymen drew their swords in unison to respond.
"Kill!" Behind him were nearly 3,000 cavalrymen who came with Yun Zhao from the Fifth Battalion.
Yun Zhao looked at the Mengqi rolling in the distance, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Seeing them, Yun Zhao understood that Qin Lifeng might not be able to catch him for a while. The Mongolian army came so fast, but unfortunately, he left nearly two thousand cavalry for Yao Changkun, otherwise today's battle would have the upper hand.
"General Li's heroic spirit is watching you in the sky!" Yun Zhao supported himself and stood steadily on the galloping horse. Yi Shuihan shone in the air with sunlight, shining brightly. "The warriors of the Fifth Battalion, rush to avenge General Li!"
"For General Li!" a cavalry officer shouted at the top of his lungs.
"For General Li!" The roars of thousands of cavalry almost made the world shine.
Bo Lu just wanted to attack the infantry of the Northern Army who had just occupied Qinjiazhuang. He wanted to take advantage of him. He never expected that Yun Zhao personally led the cavalry to chase after him because of his extreme hatred for Qin Lifeng. At this time, the two armies met on a narrow road. Neither side expected it, but he could avoid it and could not retreat. Apart from fighting head-on, he had no way out to retreat.
"General Bolu, Yun Zhao!" A general beside him exclaimed.
"How could Yun Zhao be here?" Bo Lu was shocked. The reputation of the Black Evil in the Desert was enough to make any Mongol general lose his reputation.
"That standing on the horse!" The Meng general pointed his finger at the distance. The general of the Zhengbei Army wearing black armor and holding a black knife, except for that big black horse.
Bo Lu took a breath of cold air, and an ominous sign suddenly surged in his heart.
It was like two angry tides colliding hard together, and more than 8,000 cavalry and iron cavalry on both sides fought together.
Both armies were on the expedition, and they were not in full swing. No one expected that they would meet on a narrow road at this time. As soon as the old saying goes, the brave will win. The cavalry of the Fifth Battalion accumulated anger, resentment and sorrow burst out at this moment. The obsession of revenge in his heart covered the fatigue in his body. He danced with steel knives and shouted fiercely. Yun Zhao seemed to have returned to the moment when he was acting as a cone arrow in Yingzui Rock. Yi Shuihan slashed left and right, and with his personal guards, he was deeply embedded in Bolu's military formation and killed towards Bolu's central army flag.
Seeing that as soon as the two sides contacted, their own troops had the upper hand in numbers were killed by the opponent and the entire army was almost cut in half by the opponent. Bolu finally lost the courage to fight. In front of Yun Zhao, Tatar, Zarchiwuti, and the soldiers of the big tent returned in disgrace. What's the matter with him? He immediately issued an order to retreat. He beat the house and provided this book with the house.
Chapter completed!