A bunch of bonfires were lit on the banks of the Amu River. In the camping site, the laughter of children was heard, and even the dusty women smiled rarely.

The remnants of the Western Karakhra Khanate gathered with the army welcomed by Seljuk. They had food and no longer had to worry.

Whether it is a lady or a maid who is with him - who can follow Ma Heimu until now, there are only two types of women in the team: one is a superior person who is either rich or noble, and the other is a inferior maid who serves people - for these women, the hard days are over.

There will never be any more sleeping in the open, and there will never be any more sleep and food. This is the best-class character Yan; there will never be any more people falling down suddenly while walking, and there will never be anyone who can never get up after a night. This is for the inferior maid Yan.

The Rian was near, and they were about to arrive home, and all the suffering and danger were over.

Although they have not yet entered the city of Rian.

But no one can stop their excited imagination, and no one can curb their beautiful longings.

Only those who have experienced wars and suffered from wars can truly understand how wonderful a peaceful and peaceful life is.

The smell of meat in the boiling iron pot makes women feel more at ease.

After all, in the hundreds of years since the rise of Seljuk, they have meant that they are powerful and invincible in Central Asia.

Even though the Song army had swept the East and West Karakhanate like a bamboo shoot, the women still had a mysterious trust in Seljuk.

After all, they are just them, not them!

Amid the children's laughter, those women involuntarily made the future more and more beautiful...

However, these women who were looking forward to the future did not see that while they were looking forward to the future happily, the men were still busy. After eating and drinking, teams of people had quietly left the campsite...

...

"Shishou Yue has an order, and the man will kill him, and the woman will deal with him by himself—"

In a camp with a bonfire, a fast horse came straight to the central army tent. After verifying his identity, the messenger was led to the central army tent.

The generals and officers of the vanguard troops such as Li Yanxian, Pang Leche, Yanba'en, and Yanbaga all laughed.

This army organized by the Song army, Gaochang cavalry and the northern cavalry were not very large, with a total of only seven or eight thousand cavalry. After eating the Karakhanate, the mobile power of the Song army was obviously greatly weakened - but their morale was extremely excited.

"Those who can follow Ma Heimu all the way to the west are still stubborn and unchanging." Li Yanxian raised the wine bowl, and the turbid horse milk overflowed a little. "Standalone Yue has always loved the people, and now he has issued such a ruthless military order, which can be seen."

"The remnants of Xikala are not worth worrying about. If it were just them, I thought my troops could destroy them at will." Li Yanxian said a little exaggerated.

His troops have been chasing behind Ma Heimu's butt, hanging from each other, one of the major reasons is to see the reaction of the Seljuk people. The latter can send many horses to pick up Ma Heimu. Whether the Seljuk people who pick up Ma Heimu dare to fight, this represents a very profound meaning. Another reason is that they are completely unsure of taking Ma Heimu.

If you can't catch Ma Heimu, you can only deal with some of the disabled soldiers and get a fortune, and there is nothing to praise?

It was better to wait until the Seljuk came to welcome the Heimu people and then catch them all in one go, then go to the city of Rian and take a good look at the reaction of the Seljuk people!

"However, the Seljuk thief is undead. After Ryan heard the news about the horse Heimu, he would definitely welcome him. In other words, there were not only the remnants of Sikara, the devastated dogs, and the Seljuk people in front of him."

"You must not be careless."

Li Yanxian unexpectedly poured cold water on everyone present with a wine bowl.

After the atmosphere in the tent calmed down a little, he smiled again: "But that's why we have made contributions even more obvious? It's not surprising to destroy the horse and Heimu in one battle. Only then can we kill Seljuk again. Let's drink this cup, and wait until tomorrow's battle will wipe out the thieves, and carefully consider the methods of the Seljuk people!"

Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the big tent became hotter again in a blink of an eye.

...

Ma Heimu is not a fool.

Although he didn't know why the Song army followed him all the way, he didn't attack. But he knew that even if his own people met with the team Seljuk came to meet successfully, it still did not mean that he was out of danger.

Therefore, after a full meal, the remaining troops of Xikal quickly divided up a large group of troops, gathered the Seljuk people's two thousand infantrymen, and arrived more than ten miles east of the campsite to station.

When the next day came, the women and children in the camp joined Ma Heimu and went on the road again, the troops who broke the rear more than ten miles away also welcomed the Song army's whistle.

Ma Heimu looked back and looked east. The distance was too far that he could not hear the galloping horses behind him.

So now he can only pray in his heart, praying that the people behind the temple can come back more. Those people and the little people in front of him are his only capital.

Now there are only hundreds of Gulam guards left by Ma Heimu. There are only a few guards left by other fleeing Xikala nobles.

The crying of women came into his ears from time to time. The longing and reverie of last night were bursting like bubbles in the face of cruel reality.

Fortunately, the women who can persevere until this moment are either noble ladies or their maids.

These women's father, brother, husband, or master, don't have to experience the war personally. Therefore, the team and order can still be maintained.

Ten thousand horses gallop on the banks of the Amu River!

Even the howling north wind could not stop the roar like a mine.

While the sound of the desolate trumpet echoed between heaven and earth, the two cavalrymen fought barbaricly in the wilderness.

Just like two wild beasts meeting on a narrow road, they are all exercising their courage.

Niu Gao took the lead and led hundreds of cavalry into the enemy's cluster.

He held a large hob, and the blade was three or two feet long, so it was so sharp to kill people.

When a famous Xikala general tried to step forward to stop him, he swept his knife towards the man's head.

"Click!"

Even on the battlefield where thousands of horses were galloping, Niu Gao could still hear the sound of his neck being cut off in his ears. The man's head wrapped in a headscarf was pulled away by the drag of the blade, and the bloody red blood spurted out several feet high from the broken neck...

The military preparations in the Hezhong area are also not weak. The East and West Kara Khanate are both inherited from the Uighur Khanate, and the heavy armored cavalry at its heyday is really not weaker than the Central Plains.

But when is it now?

Ma Heimu has escaped for thousands of miles. How can there be a real heavy armored iron cavalry in the team?

So he followed the trend and replaced the original iron whip with a big hob.

"Kill them all..."

Niu Gao raised the knife in his hand and held it in the air. His roar seemed very cruel. But this is war!
Chapter completed!